#imagine woo wonjae

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✧･ﾟ*✧･ﾟ* wanted connections *･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ✧

some of these are romantic, some are platonic, some could go either way. if you’re interested in any of them, give this post a little like & i’ll come ask you about it!! the ones with a little ✨ next to them are the ones i’m most interested in!!

woo wonjae ✨

i don’t have as much to write for this one lmao. from the age of 16 to 22, wonjae was an illegal underground fighter who people only ever knew as 'boy' because he wouldn't tell anyone his name. he's a loved up househusband now but i want to do more stuff from when he was a street fighter !!!

woo nawon

again now much to say on this one lmao she's interning at her dad's entertainment company i just want her to have industry friends

kim chaerim

hi can i get a boyfriend for chaerim that’s just as directionless as she is?? bonus points if he’s a musician like her & they can just have cliché jam sessions together. alternate plot, because she’s a stubborn Indie Chick™ can i get a bf for her that’s the ceo of an entertainment company or something?? someone that’s linked to the music industry but in a way that she wouldn’t jump at the chance to get a record deal u know??

jung seri ✨

seri is a full time nanny stuck in a relationship with a man that doesn't appreciate her. pspsps a single dad who needs a nanny? cue them flirting with each other (intentionally or unintentionally) until seri realises actually maybe he treats her better than her bf does

sasha shepard

mass effect. mass effect!! mass effect!!! mass effect canons, mass effect ocs, other shepards, aliens with no affiliation to the mass effect universe i don’t fucking care i just love mass effect & i want to do things with sasha already

yi wonju

tw death wonju is a pansori singer first and a witch second!! her husband was her gosu but he died </3 and now she's in need of a new one. must be okay with killing people but living forever as a result xoxo

sadie hwang

tw death lowkey based on you've reached sam & some story i saw on r/nosleep once. sadie's boyfriend died in a car accident & now every friday he calls her and she tries to save him. maybe your muse is one of her friends and is worried about her, maybe they're a new love interest, maybe if we plot it out really well they're her dead boyfriend???

kim eunji

get eunji a boyfriend 2k24 that's all

nam sangchul ✨

tw super junior fc sangchul’s former members!! tl;dr sangchul was the maknae of a boy group called attention when he was 18 until he got into a car accident & after a year of being unhappy he decided to leave the group. it’s been sixteen years & he’s managed to find something that works for him but!!! please god imagine threads w/ him & the rest of attention!! we can decide how successful they were or weren’t, whether they’re still together now or whether they disbanded, all that fun stuff

bong sungmin

ahem celebrity friends with benefits plot?? except maybe your muse catches feelings & sungmin doesn’t know how to deal with that because maybe he’s catching feelings too & trying to pretend he isn’t 🤧

shin raewon pt.1

i’m just a big old sucker for regular customer plots so like?? a girl ( or maybe a guy u know, try and catch him off guard ) that’s been coming to the cafe since it opened & knows all the staff and is just super nice & non-creepy and yeah that’s all i got man

shin raewon pt.2

raewon works at a yaoi cafe and i want coworkers for him that’s it that’s the connection. give him work pals to hang out with away from the cafe, work pals to bitch about weird customers with & gossip about customers they think are Hot™ ( except don’t let his gf find out about that bit lmao ) 

park seunghyun ✨

if you’ve seen cherry magic that’s a bonus but the tl;dr is u get magic powers if ur still a virgin by the time u turn 30. enter seunghyun, our 30 year old virgin. once again the opportunities are plentiful. nosy colleagues, overbearing family members, someone to deflower him, take your pick

aloïs fournier ✨

god how does anyone not know what’s coming for this one i have posted about it 9000 times ever since this stupid cb was announced. A SET OF CONNECTED TBZ MUSES BASED ON THE CONCEPT FOR THE STEALER BUT INSTEAD OF THIS STEALING HEARTS PUSSY SHIT THEY’RE JUST REGULAR CAREER CRIMINALS!!! aloïs is ur resident diamond thief & he’s ready 2 be in a criminal gang

bae seolwoo

tw super junior fc he's divorced! he's a high functioning alcoholic! he's a deadbeat dad! he's the perfect candidate for a university student with terrible taste in men! to talk in fanfic/booktok terms, a sappy grumpy/sunshine cliche. it doesn't have to be a university student (he's a lecturer, that's bad!) but no one in their 30s is going to tolerate him if we're being honest

kwon sanggyun ✨

sanggyun hunts monsters with his besties but only because his main bestie is super hot & sanggyun's in love with him. except seungmin (the bff) has a boyfriend or whatever ugh. what if a cunning shapeshifter pretended to be seungmin & sanggyun was none the wiser???

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no but that's a cool ass merch imagine being like sitting on my woo wonjae chair. also i need that fucking rug. i predicted this when i had a dream of rug wonjae on the aomg wall. he should send it to me for free

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Happy Place [wwj+you]

genre: fluffy fluff fluff

authors note: english is not my first language, so i'm open to criticism over grammar. hope you like it :) it's also kinda short tho, but i felt like this much would be just fine lol creds to @wooswonjae 4 the gif, he's so fine wtf

you had a rough day, in which what would be an innocent family dinner turned out to be an evil trap.

your parents, all of them, randomly decided that they would take the day to interrogate you about what you would do with your life, and it was absolutely terrible! you were only nineteen and didn't want to go to college, and for your parents, that was a huge mistake, even if you pointed out why you didnt want to do it.

you immediately left their house, a storm of emotions getting you. your heart started beating so fast while you felt your vision getting blurry, tears falling from your eyes. you felt... suffocated, and depressed. you just couldn't understand why they treated you like that, and that made you feel so lost.

and you knew exactly where to go when you felt lost.

four knocks on the door and you heard someone jumping inside the apartment — probably dropping something heavy in the way — followed by a small "fuck" that you couldn't help to let out a small giggle.

the door opened and revealed a grumpy, messy haired wonjae, who looked like he had just woken up. that didn't last long, since when he saw the look in your face, the grumpiness were almost instantly replaced by worry. "babe?" he muttered, getting your hand on his and pulling you closer to wrap you in his arms.

you felt so safe with wonjae. almost like the world around you stopped, his presence felt so fucking warm, like he was the only thing you needed to be fine; you couldn't help but let the tears out silently, soaking wonjae shirt. he didn't seem to care at all, since he just kept quiet, stroking your head and waiting for you to feel calmer so he could ask you what was going on.

he got out of the hug just to close the door behind you, guiding you to the couch where he once again snuggled you to him, letting you get everything bad out.

"sorry for being a cry baby" you muttered a while later, getting a small chuckle from him. he knew you were only saying that because of the recent "BLACK OUT" episode, where he said that everyone around him were cry babies, and he found you were so cute.

"no, babe. it's totally fine" he answered, running his hand down your hair to your waist. "did anything bad happen?"

you adjusted your position on the couch so you could look at wonjae expressions while you told him what happened. his hands, now at his thighs, closed tightly, expressing all the anger he wouldn't on his face. your parents — more specifically your dad, your mom would just follow him — didn't like him at all, since all the times he went there and your dad said something bad to you, wonjae was never silent about it, therefore, he wasn't able to go with you today. once you finished talking, wonjae was tense, not looking at you at all.

almost like you felt him starting to blame himself for what happened, you got his hand in yours. "babe, i'm fine now. i'm with you, so i'm fine." he smiled at your words, seeming a little more relaxed, but not totally. you got closer to him again, giving a peck on his lips and letting him pull you even closer to a tight hug.

"don't you dare let what they said get to you" he whispered in your ear, almost like it was a secret. "you are the most amazing woman i have seen on my entire fucking life. my savior. i feel a little guilty to not be there to support you at the time that shit happened, but at least i can say this to you right now." you started to say something, but he shushed you in no time. "let me finish!"

he pushed you a little just so he could look at your face, similar to what you have done earlier. "you can be whatever the fuck you want, in the fucking time you want. i'll be here to support you. forever. you can even come here, live with me! namu, ami and tabul would be so happy with their mommy closer. i hope you understand how much i love you, and how incredible of a human you are. i'll be excited to see your growth." he finished with a kiss in your forehead, leaving you speechless.

"now... wanna eat ramen and watch some netflix? sleep with me today, i miss you." his smashing sincerity made you laugh, leaving a confused wonjae looking at you.

"sure, babe. i miss you too."

[a-fence]

Trouble Sleeping

Inspired by a scene from Ep. 12 of Our Beloved Summer

Wonjae has been in a rut the past couple of days, trying to figure out how to cure his writer’s block. It’s also making his insomnia worse, lying in bed thinking of how to turn his thoughts into lyrics instead of sleeping. He’s been shuffling from place to place; maybe a different setting may inspire him. Today, he decided to work at the studio thinking that putting himself in a work setting will also make his mind work. However, that wasn’t the case, and the longer he stays in the studio, the stuffier it gets.

He went out to the hallway and looked through the windows and the clear night sky beckoned him to go outside for a walk. Despite the heat, he pulled his too-small beanie even lower, put his earphones on, and took off. He walked aimlessly at first, letting his feet guide him until he realizes he was walking towards your house, and he shoots you a text.

Wonjae: Are you home already? Y/N: Almost. What are you doing? Wonjae: I’m taking a break by walking to your house. Y/N: Did you eat yet? Wonjae: Nope. You? Y/N: Not yet. Let’s have dinner together then. Oh, take your time walking. I still have to cook when I get home. Wonjae: Alright. See you!

Wonjae followed your advice and took the long way to your house. He hasn’t been through this route often and seeing a different scenery slowly cleared his mind, helping him reorganize his thoughts. He took a bit longer as he has to pause every once in a while to type a lyric or a line in his notes app, lest he forgets.

As he neared your house, raindrops slowly pattered down the road. He didn’t bring an umbrella with him and he ran to the nearest awning he could find, thinking it was just a passing rain shower. Ten minutes pass, and it seems like the rain isn’t stopping anytime soon. No convenience stores were in sight at the street he’s in, so he decides to brave the rain.

The rain-drenched his clothing, driving the humid summer heat away and by the time he gets to your house, his clothes are soaked through.

“Ya Woo Wonjae! You’re soaking wet!” you scold him immediately after you open your door.

“It’s actually really refreshing, y/n. Come outside!” he beckoned. He remains outside then removes his beanie and wrings it then hangs it on the rim of your umbrella holder. He also checks his phone which miraculously showed no signs of water damage and sets it on your window ledge to prevent it from getting wet.

“You’re gonna catch a cold!” you countered, trying your best to get him inside.

“You’re gonna take care of me anyway, right?” he said, jutting out his lower lip as he pouts, then he steps closer, grabbing your hands and giving it the slightest tug.

This exposed your hands to the rain and you felt how cooling it was. “Oh alright! But we won’t stay long okay? The food’s gonna get cold,” you relented and changed into your outside slippers before stepping into the rain.

Wonjae pulled you a few steps away from your door and you stood there, arms outstretched, letting the rain wash away the stress. He pulls you into a hug, his arms around your waist, and you pushed away the hairs sticking to his forehead, “You’re right, it is refreshing.”

“I told you!” he exclaimed and you both chuckled. Then his grip on you tightens as he carries you, causing you to yelp at the sudden movement. “Hold tight!” he warns as he swings you around, your arms wrapped around his neck.

He eventually puts you down. “I didn’t know your scrawny ass is that strong. Working out has been paying off, I see,” you remarked.

He smirks in response then asks, “Let’s go in and have dinner?”

You nod and the two of you go back in, Wonjae not forgetting to grab his beanie and phone, both undressing down to your underwear by the front door. Wonjae puts both of your clothes in the drier as the laundry area is just by the front door and you fetch the two of you bathrobes and towels. You stop by the bathroom to start filling the tub with warm water before handing Wonjae his bathrobe.

“I thought cooking kimchi jjigae would be too hot for this weather, but it seems I cooked the right thing,” you commented as you slurped your soup.

“Even with the hot weather, I’ll gladly eat it as long as it’s cooked by you,” he replied.

The two of you finish eating dinner and Wonjae does the dishes while you check on the bath. You turn off the water and checked that the bath was just warm enough and you go back to see if Wonjae was done.

“Wanna go for a bath?” you ask him.

He nods and follows you to the bathroom. He went in first and you followed. You settle yourself against his chest, and he wraps his arms around your shoulders. You talk about each other’s day and wash up once the bathwater started to cool.

The two of you prepare for bed together, brush your teeth together, do skincare together, let him use your stuff, and even take turns blow-drying each other’s hair.

In bed, Wonjae sleepily mumbles, “I’ve always had trouble sleeping, but when you’re around, I drift off almost as soon as I close my eyes.”

You kiss his forehead and you make sure he’s asleep before you let yourself drift off. You watch him as his breaths slow into a steady rhythm as he falls deeper into sleep, and that’s the only time you let your eyes close.

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12:42 am

Wonjae pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead as you snored softly on his mattress. He wanted to sleep, he really did, but when he was with you he felt so alive and inspired. He felt a need to write. You were his muse, you have been since the two of you met. Wonjae tried to be as quiet as possible as he looked for his notebook, knowing you’d wake up the moment he rose from the bed. Luckily, he grew into the habit of leaving it tucked into the frame of the bed due to the frequency of your sleepovers. He began writing, his heart swelling with the immense feeling of love while with you. He felt secure, like his crazy and busy life was all worth something and he wasn’t just wasting his time. Life was worth living when he was with you.

“Wonjae,” His eyes land on you where you look up at him. He frowns, knowing he might’ve woke you up by sitting up. “are you writing?”

He smiles and nods, setting the notebook to the side.

“What about?” You question, smiling when he tucks your hair out of your face with his finger tips.

“You.”Wonjae murmurs.

“Why?” You giggle, unaware of the light you are in his life.

“Because you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

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hey best friends! take this quick blurb as an apology for my absence. feeling sad and lonely and wanted to cheer myself up.

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I’m tired of this, it’s over 💔 - Woo / Woo Wonjae scenario pt.54 FINAL

8 years later, Matthew and Y/N have a happy marriage and they have a 4 year old son together. Y/N is still a dancer and Choreographer but has recently become a performance director for stages and music videos. Matthew is still in K.A.R.D and also makes his own solo music, produces songs for himself and others. He is also a music video director now. Y/N and Woohyun are still in a dance group together and Woohyun now lives in LA as a Choreographer for Megan Thee Stalion, Arianna Grande, Normani, Doja cat and many more A-listers and is happily in a relationship. Wonjae and Emma are still in a relationship but is thinking of proposing to her very soon. He keeps in contact with Jason sometimes. Emma still works at H1gher as a translator. UK and Gina got married and had their baby son and are also living a happy life. Gina is still a successful jewellery designer and still runs other businesses with her father. UK's restaurant business sky rocketed and now has another one and a cafe. Astrid is still in Sweden. When she first got deported, she committed fraud in Sweden , got arrested and now she is out and is trying her best to live a "normal" life. Jay Park has matured as a person, doesn't entertain groupies anymore and still has a great career. The rest of the AOMG members are still going strong in their musical careers.

The end.

When I first started writing this fanfic back in 2019, it was out of boredom because I was bedridden and sick. I couldn't move and had nothing else to do. I then took a 1 year hiatus due to getting hate on the fanfic. I never knew that this fanfic would become like this. I originally intended it to only have 5 chapters but plans changed lol. I'm so sorry for this rushed ending but I hope you all enjoyed not only the chapter, but the whole fanfic. Thank you all for being with me for these 3 years and for those who are new comers, thank you for supporting me and being with me through the tough times. Now that I'm done with this fanfic, I will be returning the Ph-1 fanfic and I have a few other fanfics brewing for you all. Once again, thank you all so so much for the support, see you next upload! ����💖

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[naflaswife]

Hey guys! I made this account to post my scenarios. I used to have another one but I forgot the password (typical me lol). I posted one headcanon with my man Nafla there and maybe, some of you guys have already seen it, but I will post here again. Also, English it's not my first language, just be nice if I ever pronounce/write something wrong.

Also, I will accept requests (if someone it's actually reading this) so feel free to ask me.

I love writing and I'm doing this to distract myself from reality. Hope you guys enjoy here!! Almost forgot, I will write it for every artist you guys wanted, khh, kpop and kactors.

THANKS ✨✨✨

[taejikookiee]

🔥AOMG Reaction 🔥

Gray, Jay Park, Loco, Woo, Simon Dominic & Code Kunst reaction to you teasing them in public. 

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GRAY 

- He would be annoyed that he couldn’t fuck you right then and there as you slide your hand up and down his leg at the dinner table with your parents sitting opposite you. You had a habit of teasing him in public and you knew the reaction you would get out of him when you got home and thats exactly why you did it.  

JAY PARK 

- He would be extremely turned on as he saw you bend over picking up the fork you had ‘accidently’ dropped to get his attention from across the room. Your bid for his attention would br successful as he would excuse himself from the conversation he was having before making his way over to you and making up an excuse for you both to leave and fuck in the back of his car. 

LOCO 

- He would be more than happy to watch the show you were putting on in the club, he would be sipping on his drink as he watched you dance with your friend, eyes locked on each other as you both got flustered by the sexual tension, eventually leaving to head home together. 

SIMON DOMINIC 

- The sight of you coming out of your room in his favourite minidress made it clear that he was going to be tortured all night for the argument he had caused earlier. It wouldn’t take much for something as small as seeing you sip your drink out of your straw from across the table to cause feelings of lust to stir up inside him. You would speak with your friend sitting beside you as you flicked your hair off your shoulder revealing your expose chest pretending you didn’t know the affect this would have on your boyfriend, ensuring to tease him as much as possible. 

WOO (WONJAE) 

- You would run your foot up the inside of his thigh under the dinner table which would cause him to jump and you to giggle, the confused look on your friends faces only causing you to laugh harder. You would be out with friends and would continue to get closer and closer to his special area under the table while refusing to make eye contact as his flustered expression would cause you to break, but you knew he could only take to much and would eventually stop before the poor baby died on embarrassment. 

CODE KUNST  

- He would be so quick to call you out on your actions because he hated being teased more than anything, as soon as you whispered in his ear he would say “what are you doing?” before deciding he would deal with you at home and teach you not to tease him in public again, but you would still do it as the punishment was more fun than the teasing. 

MASTERLIST https://taejikookiee.tumblr.com/post/643925002253713408/masterlist-kpop-khhpkrb

[fairieencounter]

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Movie night 📧

Pairing: Woo Wonjae x Gender Neutral Reader

genre: fluff

Wonjae just returned from tour eager to spend some time with you. He suggest a movie night and you two start preparing food for tonight.

Wonjae smiles at you while you’re cutting up the chicken for dinner. “What’re you smiling at?” you asked while blushing. “Nothing you’re just so beautiful.” He looks away and grabs his phone. He puts the phone in front of you and him while it’s live. He talks to the live while hugging you from behind while you’re still adding ingredients to the chicken.

The comments are flooding in: “(Y/N looks so pretty...omg it’s (y/n)😖...Woo leave we want (y/n)”. “Hey guys, i’m just cooking dinner for our movie night tonight.” you move Woo’s gently and walk over to the stove while he continues to entertain the live.

“what are you guys watching?...omg i’m watching a movie too...you guys are so cute :)” more comments read.

You guys sit on your island, you on his lap and place the phone standing up and answer some questions. “How did we meet?” he reads off the screen while looking at you and pinching your stomach so you smile. “They were a manager at AOMG, and they were super nice to me. Always asked if I was ok and smiled and they were quite cute-“ “CUTE?” you look him trying to rearrange yourself off his lap ,but he has you in a slight grip near your pelvis area.

“Yes you were quite cute” he kisses your cheek. “And one day I decided to ask them if they wanted to go out and they said no.”

The comments rapidly going: “WHY...oh no :(...what else😯tell US”

“After he asked again, I said yes” you look at Woo smiling. “Yes, after the second time I asked they said yes. They were nervous about dating one of the artist ,but there was no rules against” He looks at you and smiles. “The chicken is done” you say and get up and show the viewers. You guys answer a few more questions before ending the live

About an hour later, mid movie while snuggled up to each-other you catch him peering down at you. You pretend not to notice and look back at the movie. “I like the way you smile when there’s something funny in the movie, it’s cute” he says looking down at you while you look back up at him. He plants a kiss on your forehead and brings the blanket up a little bit more to cover you just right.

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[seoulessnights]

cat lovers

“Here, have some more food!”

You hummed as you opened another can of cat food. This was your routine. On your way to work, you stopped by the corner hidden from most passerby’s sights that was home to a trio of tiny kittens. You stumbled upon them one day when you were walking to work absent-mindedly. Even though you had cats of your own to take care of at home, you couldn’t bear to ignore the three tiny creatures that were squirming around, looking up at you with their innocent, unknowing eyes. When the mother didn’t show up after a couple of days, you decided that at the very least that you could provide them with some food. So that’s how this daily routine of yours started.

“I’ll be back after work, guys! Be safe!”

You crouched down and gently pet the orange kitten who let out a soft meow in return. 

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You rubbed your head as you left your office building. The cold air hit you almost immediately, with your exhaustion following close behind. Ever since your company laid off some of your coworkers this month, your work load has exponentially increased, along with your exhaustion and your boss’ dissatisfaction with your work quality. This is not humane. You thought to yourself, as you plugged your earbuds in and walked towards the direction of the cats, eager to fill your thoughts with something other than work.

As you approached your cat corner and pulled out the usual cans of cat food from your bag, however, you realized someone had already beat you to it. 

The stranger had a beanie that was riding low over his eyes. Your eyes, however, immediately went to the multitude of tattoos that covered his neck and arm. You paused before slowly taking a step back. Whoever this guy was, he intimidated you, and you wanted nothing more than to leave the spot quietly before he noticed you were standing there.

“Tiger! Ginger! Pepper! Come on, let’s eat!” Oblivious to your presence and the negative thoughts you were harboring towards him, the tattooed cat-daddy called out in a surprisingly deep, but warm voice. And you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh right then, when you realized that this tattooed man had named all the cats. Even you hadn’t gotten to that level with them yet.

Hearing your laugh, the cat-father turned around and locked eyes with you. 

You gulped.

“I..I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

“Do you feed them too?”

The stranger asked, brushing off the apology you had just offered, and instead, eyeing the cans of food you were holding onto.

“Oh. Yeah. I try to on my way to work.”

You confess sheepishly. The guy smiles back without meeting your eyes.

“I’m Wonjae. I do too. Also feed the cats, I mean.”

Embarrassed by the poorly worded sentence he just let out, Wonjae distractedly readjusted his beanie on his head.

“I’m Y/N.” You replied. Maybe this guy wasn’t as scary as he initially seemed, you thought, as you watched him nervously shift his weight. A long pause followed, the meowing of the tiny kittens the only sounds filling the space.

“Do you have cats at home?”

You asked, eager to fill the hanging silence.

“Yeah I have three cats! Want to see?”

Wonjae’s eyes suddenly lit up at the mention of his cats, as he excitedly pulled his phone out of his coat pocket to show you pictures. He proudly introduced you to Namu, Ami, and Tabul, which you had to admit, were so cute. Soon, you were pulling out your own phone to show him photos of your cats, and before you knew it, the two of you had been oohing and aahing over your respective cats for over twenty minutes, until one of the kittens, presumably the one Wonjae named Ginger, judging by his orange coat, meowed loudly and rubbed his head against your leg, as if asking for attention.

“Looks like Ginger really likes you.” Wonjae chuckled. You knew it. Wonjae had named the cats based on their coat colors after all. You laughed back. You thought the way he named and called the cats so lovingly was so unexpected and endearing.

“Well, it’s getting dark…” After a while of petting the kittens, you stood up. Your legs were sore from squatting to meet the kittens’ height. You suddenly realized how tired you felt, and your exhaustion from work washed over you once again. But a part of you also didn’t want to part ways with Wonjae like this.

“Would you like to come meet my cats some day?”  As if reading your thoughts, Wonjae quietly asked, briefly meeting your eyes before turning his gaze towards the cats again. What an oddly perfect question that he was posing. 

“Yes, I would love that.” You replied, smiling sheepishly. You seemed to have caught his shyness as well, your cheeks flushing a bright coral.

“Then it’s a date.” Wonjae confirmed, as he tried to hide a smile. You nodded, as you tried to hide yours. A date.

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Author’s note: It’s been a while since my last scenario upload! I promise I am getting & reading all the requests that are coming in - I’m just trying to find the time and motivation to actually sit down and write them. As always, thanks so much for reading!

[sakkicore]

[1:45am] wonjae pushed you against the wall, a knowing smirk on his lips as he stared into your eyes. your legs felt jelly, if it wasn’t for his hands on your hips you would’ve fallen onto the ground.

it’s always like this. almost a routine actually. you would watch his shows and meet at the back of the club, no greetings as he would quickly envelop you with his kisses that would leave you weak and begging for more.

this time, is one of those nights.

he didn’t hesitate in pressing his lips against yours, his hands roaming around your body and squeezed your rear in the process, earning a moan from you and could feel his smirk.

“how about we take this to my car hmm?” his deep baritone voice sent chills, exciting you even more.

“let’s go.”

[f-ngrl]

[fmufmu]

Alone together. (M)

Relationships are hard.

You’re not angry.

You’re furious.

You’re dripping with fury as soon as your feet touch the apartment and you see your boyfriends’ shoes tucked away neatly. Tonight, unlike most nights, was meant for you both. It was a date night because the last few months has been nothing but strained between you both. It was small arguments that started to bloom and evolve into something ugly. You didn’t want that, you didn’t want to be angry at your boyfriend anymore. Tonight was a night to reconnect, you had told Wonjae you’d booked a nice restaurant to eat and just be with each other. All you wanted, more in the world, is to be close to the man you fell for back in your first year of university.

But right now, you’re seeing red. You waited in that tiny restaurant, for what? Your boyfriend to post how he was out with his labelmates rather than fulfilling a promise. For a walk back to your apartment with your head filling with a million and one things to say because you’re tired. You let the door slam behind you and your boyfriends head pops’ around the corner.

“Baby!” Wonjae says excitedly, cheeks flushed and his eyes searching your face as he shuffles around the corner. He’s been drinking quite a bit for his face to be like that. Brilliant. when he sees your expression sour further, he blinks. “Baby?” You push past him going straight towards the kitchen. You hear him follow after you as you open up the fridge and find the wine you’d been saving for your anniversary. “Y/n?” You pop it open, not bothering to grab and glass but to drink straight from the bottle. “Hey, y/n.”

“Go fuck yourself, Wonjae.” You say quietly, taking another sip before turning around to face your boyfriend. “You’re a piece of shit, Woo Wonjae.”

“What?” He blinks at you and you let out a humourless laugh. “Hey, where’s that come from?”

“What’s today?” You say, trying to stop yourself from raising your voice. “Tell me what today is, Wonjae.” Wonjae blinks a few times before realization dawns on his face and you roll your eyes.

“Oh fuck, baby -,” his hand goes to grab yours and your yank it away, eyes never leaving his. “Y/n . . . fuck, I’m so sorry. I thought it was tomorrow.” You slam the wine bottle down and look at him, disbelief on your face.

“You’re not just an idiot,” you say, shaking your head. “But you’re an inconsiderate piece of shit.”

“Look, y/n, don’t be like that. I didn’t mean to forget but it happened.” It seems like that happens a lot these days. Wonjae would forget about things. In simpler terms, you weren’t important to him anymore – you supported your boyfriend all throughout Show Me the Money, all throughout when he was getting signed to AOMG and through all his tours, performances. The amount of times you’ve skipped work, sat at ungodly hours of the morning to hear his songs – everything. You run your fingers through your hair. You weren’t a priority anymore. “I’m sorry.”

It was always sorry.

“I don’t want sorry!” You finally yell. “Woo Wonjae, I want you to be better! We’ve been together for three fucking years and this is how you treat me?” You let out a shaky breath, shaking your head. “I don’t want to be the last thing you think about.” You’re tired. So so tired. Being signed to one of the biggest record labels, you knew there would be changes to your relationship. You knew Wonjae wouldn’t have time for you, but Wonjae always made it work. Always. And now, the man standing in front of you isn’t the one you fell in love with. You didn’t fall in love with the man that wears Brioni suits and Gucci shoes.

The kitchen feels tiny and all you want to is scream and cry until you’re blue in the face. Instead, you grab the bottle of wine again and push past Wonjae trying to get away.

“Y/n, you have to understand,” Wonjae grabs your wrist again, pulling you closer to him. “I didn’t mean to, okay?”

“You’re a liar.” You spit at him. His face turns into a frown. Those beautiful features screw up like a piece of paper. You can see the anger flare through his eyes.

“Fuck, I’m trying here! I’m really fucking trying, and I don’t want to act like I’m this piece of shit that forgets about his girlfriend. That’s not me. You know me.” He spits back. “You think I want this? Don’t you think I don’t know how things have been? I’m not shitty, y/n. I’m really trying here, I can’t even believe you’d say this to me.”

“You haven’t done shit, Wonjae.” You shove at his chest. “You don’t care about me or us.” You watch his face morph into something that you can’t quite recognise. You love Wonjae, probably more than you’ve ever loved anyone. Was this it? In this moment where you can feel tears pooling in your eyes because the anger was fading like stars in the sky when it sees the sun, was suddenly turning into the ugly realisation that – that was it. “You want to break up, Wonjae? Is that it? You want to end things?”

“Is that what you think?” Wonjae says, voice suddenly cold. “You think I want that? I fucking love you y/n! How can you even say something like that – what the fuck is wrong with you!” Wonjae says, voice raising. You can see the panic in his eyes suddenly. “You think I want to leave you? You think I want to break up with you?”

“What am supposed to think?” You counter-back, pulling your wrist away to shove at his chest. Wonjae stumbles back a few steps with hurt flashing across his face, as he holds his chest. “When was the last time we just had us time? When was the last time we sat down for dinner? We went out on a date? I can’t even remember we had fucking sex.” You’re not going to cry. Because Wonjae doesn’t deserve your tears. But as soon as you feel the first one falls out of your eye, so do the rest. The living room is quiet and thick with tension as Wonjae looks at you.

“Y/n . . .”

“What is this, Wonjae?” You sob finally. It’s an ugly sob – it wracks through your body. “Am I just a roommate to you? Someone to keep the bed warm until you get back?” You cover your face, sniffing.

“I love you!” Wonjae yells at you, frustrated. “I love you so fucking much, I don’t – I don’t –,” He lets out a frustrated noise, running his hands over his face. Wonjae looks at you, really really looks at you. “Y/N, I love you, okay? I’m sorry, okay? I’ll be better – I’ll make more time for you. We can go on dates, we can go to out okay – I’ll do anything for you.”

“You don’t.” You say through tears, swallowing hard.

“I do!” Wonjae yells, stepping closer to you. “I love you so fucking much.” You take a step back, head moving by itself. Your world, your tiny world, feels like it’s breaking and crashing around you.

“I want to break up.” Those words hurt as even as you say it, you can’t believe it. The slide off your tongue so easily. “I want to break up, Wonjae. I don’t want to be with you anymore if all you’ll do is break promises. I can’t do it anymore.”

“I’d give up everything for you.” Wonjae grabs you by the shoulders, and you turn away from him. “I’d give up this whole fucking life for you, y/n. I’d – I’d run away with you, I’d throw my fucking career away for you if it meant you’d stay with me.”

“I just want us to be okay and happy. I want to be happy. I’m not happy.” You both stand there and Wonjae lets go of your shoulders, arms slumping by his side as he takes a step back. He’s stunned. You stare at Wonjae with tears running down your face. You take a huge swig of the wine and turn away from him, moving towards the bedroom. You can hear him let out a small sob.

You need to leave. You can’t do this anymore. You can’t take it. You’re not happy anymore, money can’t buy happiness. You can’t be with someone that doesn’t love you. Your body moves on auto-pilot and you put down the bottle on the table and move to the closet. You grab everything you can think off, throwing it onto the bed without any care and you grab a suitcase.

“I can’t let you do this.” Wonjae says from the door of your bedroom as he watches you pack frantically. “I won’t let you leave me. I fucking won’t. I don’t care, I don’t care if you hate me, I won’t let you leave me.” You turn to see Wonjae with red rimmed eyes. “I won’t let you leave me, y/n.” You ignore him. You need to pack. You need to get out of here. You start grabbing things from your dresser.

Wonjaes’ fist slams against the door and makes you jump as you see him staring at you.

“I won’t let you fucking leave!” He yells, voice breaking, looking at you with passion you haven’t seen in a long time. “I fucking love you so much! I’ve never – I’ve never loved someone as much as I love you and you want to let that all go to fucking waste?!” You swallow. You’ve never seen Wonjae like this in all your three years of being together. “I think about you all the time. I talk about you all the fucking time, Jay even banned me from talking about you.”

“Wonjae . . .”

“You think I’m going to let you leave that easy?” He asks you. “I’ll change. I’ll – I’ll talk to Jay. I’ll talk to Jay and we can make it work.”

“I can’t.” You say. “I can’t.” You can’t put yourself through this all again. You know this is risky to even consider trying this again. Biting your lip, you anxiously weigh out the outcomes; your boyfriend, the man you’ve loved, suddenly becoming a stranger or giving this one more chance? Your heart tells you to do it once more. Because you would, in a heartbeat, go back to the day you met Wonjae and do it all over again.

“Please.” Wonjae says. “Don’t leave me, y/n.” He’s begging. When has Wonjae ever begged anything from you. You’re not happy. But could you work through it? Wonjae is the one, you know it. You can feel it. Your mind tells you all the risks, how things never work out. How some things just aren’t meant to last. But there’s no one else like him, no one else that gets you so easily. No one else you’d rather be with.

“You’ve hurt me so much.” You say quietly, sniffing. “I don’t think it’ll be easy to get back to where we were.” You look down at your feet and you hear Wonjaes’ footsteps and you see his socked feet across from yours. “Can we really make it work?” You look up and Wonjaes’ face is covered in tears. “Fuck, Wonjae. . .” You hand reaches up to wipe a few tears away and he lets his face lean into your hand, and you rub his face soothingly.

“Let’s try.” He says, voice tight with his eyes closed. You take his face in both your hands and his reaches out to grab you. “I won’t hurt you again, y/n – I’ll be better. I’ll be sorry and I’ll be better, y/n.” You smile and instinctively, you let yourself fall into his arms, your hands moving to his t-shirt. You squeeze your eyes shut, feeling something lift off your chest and shoulders. “I’m so sorry, I’ll be better. I’ll be better and I’ll try harder.”

“I’ll try harder as well.” You say back, into his chest. “I’m sorry, baby. I’m sorry –,”

“ – Stop apologising.” Wonjae says, rubbing your back and you melt into his body. “You’ll make me cry more.” Looking up, Wonjae looks down at you with such fondness that you feel butterflies fill your stomach. It’s the same look he gave you when he first confessed. “I love you, y/n.” Your apartment is silent, and it feels comfortable all of a sudden. It feels like you’ve been painted with colour in your black and white state. You could make this work. You want this to work. More than anything else in the world.

“I love you too.” You say back, a weak smile sliding over your face. “We’ll get through this.” You really mean it and you hope you both really can.

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love language ♡ woo wonjae x female reader

warnings -> none <3

synopsis -> woo’s way of showing he loves y/n

fluff

~♡~

Wonjae wasnt a man of many words, everyone knew that. Most of the time when he did speak it was a short and sweet. The most anyone heard him talk was when he was writing lyrics and speaking about his music. But with you, he never stopped talking.

If he was away at the studio he’d make sure he spent at least two hours on the phone with you while taking a break. If he came home late, which was most nights, he’d make an effort to clean the apartment so you didn’t have to the next day. Or he’d cook some food for you to bring to work for lunch. If you fell asleep waiting on him, he’d turn on the air purifier so your nose wouldn’t get stuffy since you would always forget. It was the little, simple things he did that made being away for awhile worth it for you.

He would do anything for you. Wonjae was so appreciative of how you impacted his life just by existing. He felt 100% himself around you, he could say and do whatever he wanted and you never judged him for a single minute. You were patient and supportive of his work. You’d try to wait for him through the night, you’d surprise him on your lunch break if you were working. You’d pick up his studio while he was busy recording. You always did his laundry to make sure he had clean clothes because that was the one thing he hated doing.

Today marks a year you have been together. You took off work to make sure you were home and ready for him when he arrived, no matter what time it was. You cleaned the shared apartment spotless, the ingredients for his favorite meal placed by the stove. You were dressed comfortably in baggy clothes but you wore his favorite scent on you. You made sure to have rented the new movie he wanted to watch, the play button just waiting to be pressed.

You played his new album the whole day, dancing along with the three cats in anticipation. You couldn’t stand still the whole day, youre just so excited to spend this time with him and give him the gift youve waited months to surprise him with.

You looked at the time on the stove, smiling as it struck midnight, knowing it wouldn’t be long before he was home. You finally managed to sit still, laying on the couch and petting the cats to pass time.

About an hour later the front door beeps, signaling that the code is being typed in. You spring up from your seat on the couch, leaning over the pack to peer into the walk way. You manage to catch a glimpse of Wonjae who holds a very large gift bag in his hands.

“Baby?” he calls out, soft enough to not wake you if you were sleeping but loud enough to be heard inside. You take that as your cue to jump off the back of the couch and run to him. His eyes light up when he sees you and he engulfs you in a hug, holding you with one arm under your bottom as you wrap your legs around his waist.

He walks towards the living room, his gift bag still in hand as you place a kiss on his cheek. “You waited up?” he questions, smiling at you with gentle eyes. He gives you a soft kiss and sets the present on the coffee table of the living room. He plops down on the couch, still holding you in his arms.

“Of course I did.” You say, now straddling his waist. He grins, sliding his hands up the back of your hood and pressing you closer to him so he can bury his face in your chest. “Youre wearing my favorite,” He inhales your scent.

“It’s our one year, I had to.” You play with the little hairs at the back of his neck.

“Speaking of,” He starts, gently pushing you off his lap so he can grab the gift bag. You immediately rush to grab his present you stashed away, the bag being even larger than his.

His eyes widen, watching as you set the bag down at his feet. “What is it?” he questions, handing you your gift.

“Open it first,” You grin expectantly, waving your hands for him to hurry.

He pulls out a large box, giggling at the unicorn gift wrap. “It’s all we had,” You say, your excitement getting the best of you as you begin to rip off the wrapping paper to reveal his gift.

His jaw drops, eyes finding yours immediately. “Baby,” Wonjae begins, seeming to be at a loss for words. Your grin widens.

You got him a new soundboard and mixer, the best one in the game. Not to mention you had it customized just for your lover. “Open it, it gets better.” You tell him, watching as he opens the box to reveal the better part of the surprise.

“Get the fuck out,” He gasps, wiggling his legs in excitement as he looks at the board. It’s a big board so there was a lot of customization room. The board itself is a matte black, as smooth as can be. On the pads, where he can press certain buttons to create different beats as well as record his own sounds for each button, was customized with his most prized album. The full picture is the cover of his Black Out album. The rest is color coded to match the black and white. “Isn’t it cool?” You giggle.

Wonjae still seems at a lost for words as he sets his gift to the side and leans over to give you a dramatic peck on the lips. “It’s amazing baby, thank you.” he stutters, looking back at his gift.

“Now open yours.”

You obey his words, ripping the tissue paper out of the bag and pulling out a decent sized box. Upon opening it youre revealed wjth a few different items of clothing. There’s a sundress, a few pairs of jean shorts, some graphic t-shirt’s with the rips in them, and the pair of sandals you were looking at online just a few days ago. All the items are cute, definitely suited to your taste and comfort. Yet you still find yourself looking up at Wonjae in confusion.

“Thank you baby,” You began. “But it’s winter time?” you tilt your head at him, watching as his smile grows wider.

“But it’s still warm in Hawaii.” Wonjae snickers.

Your eyes widen. “are we going to hawaii?”

“Yea, we leave tomorrow.”

You scream, jumping over to hug your lover. You’ve always wanted to experience hawaii, but never had the chance nor money to go.

“I wanted to make sure you had the perfect clothes for it.” Wonjae grins, pulling you close and placing a gentle kiss on your cheek.

Wonjae always listens and observes. You mentioned once how you always wanted to go to Hawaii the first time you both had met, snd he remembered. The items he got you had been clothes you’ve added to your online cart but never bought or looked at with interest in the store yet put them back. He’d paid attention each time and made sure you’d love them.

“I can’t believe we’re going to hawaii.” You jump excitedly, rushing to your shared bedroom to prepare to pack.

Wonjae is close behind you, matching your giddy nature. “I’ve been hiding it for a month.” He says, following your lead with packing.

“You’re the best,” You say, grabbing his soft hands and looking at him. Wonjae’s eyes meet yours, his precious smile tugging at his lips.

“I’d learn to walk across water if you asked me to, i love you more than anything.” Wonjae leans down and captures your lips in a kiss, his arms wrapping around your torso to pull you closer.

Your hands slide up to cup his face in your hands, smiling into the kiss. You’d never felt more happy with someone than you do with Wonjae. He’s your other half. He knows you like no other, and he’d truly run to the ends of the earth until his feet went raw to make sure you were happy.

“Oh I also forgot to mention we’re going to Disney Land while we’re there.”

“You’re fucking joking?”

“No seriously, we’re going to be living luxury next to Donald Duck.”

~♡~

omg i hoped u like it. i got inspired to finish it for @alive-because-suicide-is-a-sin so i hope u enjoyed <3333333

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I’m tired of this, it’s over 💔 - Woo / Woo Wonjae scenario pt.51

UK messages Gina about her playing hide and seek whilst he looks for her but she ends up telling him that she's doing it only because he did it for her. UK didn't give up so he continued to find Gina and ended up finding her in Japan where she went to be with her mother and Grandparents. Y/N gets contacted by lawyers tell her to go to court because Julie has sued her. Y/N thinks its dumb, so she didn't respond. BM hearing the news, becomes panicked and tells Woohyun about the court order. Woohyun suspects that the reason Julie wants to sue Y/N is because she wants Y/N close to her as she might be the stalker. Bm also agrees with it and says that he and Y/N had also started to suspect Julie to be the stalker. Y/N then posts a picture of her and BMs house and Julie comments on it saying rude things, as usual. Y/N clapped back and everyone was on her side. After 4 months of being out of the lime light, Alina is back on social media but has yet to decide if she wants to continue her life as a celebrity or not. Gella has come to Korea and everyone is speculating that he is there so that he can get back with Julie as she is going through a divorce with Woo, turns out that they were wrong. He's actually in Korea because Jay Park flew him out to be present for Wonjae's court case.

Next chapter coming soon! 💕

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I'm so sorry for leaving you guys hanging. I was actually supposed to publish this back in mid/late December but I've been going though so much, so I rescheduled for early January but I was still feeling very low. I'm still going through a lot but I'm slowly getting better. This isn't the best chapter as it feels extremely rushed but I hope you enjoy it anyway. I'll do a better job for the next chapter. Hope you understand 😢💖