#jaehyun x gender neutral reader

[viasdreams]

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gaslighting jaehyun on his birthday !!

a/n: happy jaehyun day !!! and valentines days too ig

[suunani]

just for fun ( jeong jaehyun )

▍ there’s nothing wrong about kissing your bestfriend just for fun, right?

content : 1.9k words, male reader, bestfriend! jaehyun, fluff fluff and fluff again, mutual pining, detailed kiss scene.

friday nights were sacred.

no matter how crazy life became — whether jaehyun was juggling back-to-back schedules with his group or you were drowning under a mountain of deadlines — movie night was untouchable.

it wasn’t something either of you had ever needed to discuss about; it was just there, as natural and essential as breathing. a tradition born from years of friendship and countless nights spent sprawled out on your couch.

the setup was always the same: the couch, an oversized blanket big enough to cover both of you, the coffee table crowded with snacks and drinks.

jaehyun always managed to make a mess with the popcorn, and you never failed to call him out for it, only for him to grin sheepishly every time, a sparkle in his eyes that promised he'd absolutely do it again next week.

it was comfortable, dependable. a routine so ingrained that neither of you could imagine life without it.

tonight, like every other friday, the two of you had settled into your usual spots.

jaehyun was stretched out beside you, his long legs taking up more than their fair share of the coffee table. one of his socks was missing (why, you didn't know and didn't care to ask) and the other hung loosely from his foot like it was holding on for dear life.

and you were curled up at the opposite end of the couch, the blanket draped across both of you, your toes brushing his shin beneath its soft folds.

the movie you’d picked — a romcom that netflix had all but begged you to watch — played on the tv. you weren’t paying much attention though, the storyline fading into white noise as you absently picked at the popcorn. jaehyun, on the other hand, seemed more invested, his dark eyes fixed on the screen.

it wasn’t until the movie reached its climactic make-out scene that the atmosphere shifted. the two characters on screen were tangled up in each other, all messy passion and heavy breathing. you glanced at jaehyun out of habit, expecting him to crack a joke or roll his eyes like he always did during these moments.

but he didn't.

instead, he was quiet, his expression thoughtful in a way that set your nerves on edge.

“what if we tried that?”

his voice was so casual, so matter-of-fact, that it took a second for his words to register. you blinked, turning your head to look at him fully.

“what?”

jaehyun didn't look away from the screen, his hand dipping lazily into the popcorn bowl, grabbing a handful as he spoke.

“that,” he nodded toward the tv, his tone so relaxed you almost thought you'd misheard. “kissing. you and me.”

the words hit you like a cold splash of water, and you stared at him, waiting for some sign that he was joking. but his expression didn’t change.

he chewed his popcorn slowly, his face calm, like he’d just asked what you wanted for dinner.

“i… uh…” you stammered, suddenly hyper-aware of the blanket you were sharing and the way his knee was just barely brushing yours. “what are you talking about?”

jaehyun finally looked at you then, his gaze steady and calm, his lips twitching into the faintest smile.

“i’m just asking,” he said with a shrug, like it wasn’t the most absurd thing he’d ever said. “you’ve never thought about it?”

you let out a disbelieving laugh, your heart pounding in your chest. “thought about kissing you?”

“yeah,” he nodded, leaning back against the couch, his expression unreadable. “i mean, why not? we’re best friends. we’ve done everything else together. what’s one more thing?”

“jaehyun…” you trailed off, unsure how to even respond.

he was really serious — or at least, he didn’t seem to be joking at all. and that made it worse. or better. you couldn’t decide.

he turned his head to look at you again, his gaze softer this time. “what? it wouldn’t be weird. i mean, we already know everything about each other. it’s not like it’d change anything.”

“not change anything?” you repeated, incredulous. “you think kissing your best friend wouldn’t change anything?”

“not unless we wanted it to,” he replied simply, his tone so steady it almost calmed the storm raging in your chest. almost.

you stared at him, searching his face for some kind of explanation. but he wasn’t teasing you. he wasn’t laughing or smirking the way he usually did when he was trying to get under your skin.

he was just… waiting.

“you’ve really thought about this, haven’t you?” you asked, your voice quieter now.

jaehyun tilted his head slightly, considering you.

“yeah. i guess i have,” he admitted. “i mean, haven’t you? even a little?”

your brain felt like it was short-circuiting. you wanted to say no, to deny it outright, but the truth was, the idea didn’t seem as far-fetched as it should have.

you’d spent years at each other’s sides, your lives so intertwined that you could barely tell where one ended and the other began. and sure, there were moments — quick, fleeting moments — when you’d looked at him and wondered.

but this? this was real. and it wasn’t a fleeting moment anymore.

“i don’t know,” you said honestly, your voice barely above a whisper.

jaehyun smiled again, a small, patient curve of his lips that sent butterflies swirling through your stomach.

“then let’s find out,” his voice was low, almost hesitant.

you froze the moment he leaned in, his movements slow and deliberate, like a question he was silently asking.

it felt like the world had paused, holding its breath along with you. his eyes flicked to yours, searching, giving you all the time in the world to stop him, to pull away, to laugh it off like the best friends you’d always been.

but you didn’t. you couldn’t. your heart hammered against your chest, wild and unrestrained, and you knew he could probably hear it.

when his lips brushed against yours, it was featherlight, tentative, like he was testing the waters, hesitant but hopeful. your breath caught in your throat, and a spark ignited deep in your chest, sending tingles down to your fingertips.

his hand slid up to cup your jaw, his thumb tracing an impossibly soft line along your skin. the gentle touch sent shivers cascading down your spine, but it wasn’t unpleasant. your heart thudded against your chest like it was trying to escape, and a warmth you couldn’t explain spread through your entire body.

the kiss was slow at first, unhurried, almost experimental, like neither of you could believe what was happening. but then, instinct took over. you kissed him back before you could think better of it, your body moving on its own, feeling the slight curve of his smile against your lips. warmth bloomed between you, and your heart pounded harder with every second.

his lips were softer than you’d imagined — though you weren’t sure why you were imagining it at all. he tasted faintly of the popcorn you’d shared earlier, and there was something about the familiarity of it that made your chest ache in the best way.

jaehyun tilted his head just enough to fit perfectly, deepening the kiss in a way that felt so natural, it was almost like muscle memory. one of his hands slipping to your hip while the other stayed on your jaw, his fingers curling there gently, and he pressed closer, so close you could feel his breath mingling with yours.

you couldn’t think about anything else. it was just him: the warmth of his body so close, the way his lips moved against yours like they belonged there, the gentle press of his fingertips against your skin.

the world around you just… faded, like it didn’t exist anymore. all that mattered was this moment, the two of you tangled in something unsaid but utterly undeniable.

when the kiss finally ended, the two of you pulled back slowly, your foreheads brushing against the other as you tried to catch your breath. your chest heaved, and you realized he was breathing just as hard as you were, his lips slightly parted as though he wanted to say something but didn’t know how.

before you could speak, before you could even begin to process what had just happened, jaehyun grinned, a soft, lopsided grin that made your heart flip, and leaned in once again. this time, it wasn’t as tentative. he pressed a quick, playful kiss to your lips, a soft 'mwah' sound filling the quiet space between you.

his hand on your jaw tilted your head just slightly, like he didn’t want to give you any room to second-guess this.

it was over almost as soon as it began, but it left you blinking, stunned, your heart beating so loudly it was all you could hear. he chuckled softly, his face still close, his breath fanning over your skin.

“okay,” jaehyun said, leaning back just slightly, though his hand lingered on your hip. “i’m officially adding that to our list of top-tier decisions.”

you let out a shaky laugh, the sound more real than you expected it to be.

your hand, which had somehow ended up tangled in his hair, slipped back into your lap. you glanced at him, taking in the way his lips were slightly swollen, his hair adorably mussed, his cheeks dusted with a faint pink.

“i can’t believe you actually…” you started, your words trailing off as you gestured vaguely between the two of you.

“kissed you?” he finished for you, his lips quirking into that lopsided grin. “yeah, me neither. thought you’d push me off the couch, to be honest.”

you shook your head, the heat in your cheeks spreading like wildfire.

“i thought about it,” you admitted, only half-joking, your voice quieter now.

his grin softened into something gentler, something that made your chest ache all over again.

“but you didn’t,” he said, his tone quieter.

you swallowed, your throat dry, and shook your head again. “no. i didn’t.”

for a moment, the air between you shifted.

the weight of what had just happened settled over you both, heavy but not unwelcome. it felt like standing on the edge of something new, something you couldn’t quite name yet.

jaehyun nudged your knee lightly with his own, breaking the tension just enough.

“so,” he said, leaning back against the couch with a sigh that was almost too casual. “what’s the verdict?”

you raised an eyebrow, the heat still lingering on your face. “the verdict?”

“yep,” he tilted his head, his grin teasing but his tone softer, more earnest. “should we pencil in a round two?”

you rolled your eyes, though your lips betrayed you, curving into a small smile.

“you’re lucky that wasn’t terrible,” you muttered, your voice fond despite yourself. “or we wouldn’t even be having this conversation.”

jaehyun let out a laugh, deep and warm, and you felt yourself relax into it. the movie playing in the background faded into little more than white noise. the real focus was here, in the space between you two.

after a quiet moment, jaehyun spoke again, his voice softer this time.

“this doesn’t feel weird, does it?”

you shook your head slowly, meeting his gaze. “no. it doesn’t.”

and it didn’t. for all the ways it should’ve felt strange or awkward, it didn’t. it felt…right. comfortable. like something that had been waiting to happen all along.

jaehyun’s lips quirked into another soft smile, his gaze warm and steady on yours.

“good,” he said, his voice a little quieter now. “because i think i kind of like kissing my best friend.”

[kaiyunsim]

19.99 —

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— a kaiyunsim special series ! —

ft: boynextdoor x gn!reader !!

~ 5k - 7k words per story

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dangerous —

pairing : neighbor!taesan x reader

genre : fluff / comfort

summary : what do you do when you get a message from your neighbor in the middle of the night asking to head outside? answer it. who knows what’s to come? no one. but one thing is for sure. it’s not going to be a normal night

listen to… [dangerous]

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gonna be a rock —

pairing : ex!sungho x reader

genre : angst

summary : a random and sudden breakup wraps you in an internal storm as many waves of emotions hit you. determined to get closure, you find any way to get yourself to sungho… even if it means breaking a window.

listen to… [gonna break a rock]

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skit —

pairing : idol!riwoo x non-idol!reader

genre : fluff

summary : riwoo decides to practice his choreo but you decide to interrupt which totally throws off his flow. some banter and talk happens before you get a private dance lesson from the one and only

listen to… [skit]

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nice guy —

pairing : best friend!jaehyun x reader

genre : angst / fluff

summary : when you tell jaehyun you like someone, of course he has to help as your best friend. the thing is… he likes you to…

listen to… [nice guy]

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20 —

pairing : childhood friend!woonhak x reader

genre : bittersweet angst / fluff / comfort

summary : the feeling of adulthood constantly looms over you as you search through the remnants of your childhood spent with another boy all your life. you send a message to him and go down a train of memories.

listen to… [20]

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call me —

pairing : friend!leehan x reader

genre : comfort

summary : one bad thing leads to another, which then leads to another. when the day feels like it’s at its worst, you decide to call leehan to lighten the load and he takes you to his special place.

listen to… [call me]

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a/n : HEY GUYS CAN U TELL I LOVE BND !! just so you guys know, i think i have all of them done and in my drafts rn and will release them periodically and in order. I HOPE U GUYS WILL ENJOY IT ‼️🫶😋 (all photos r drawn by me !)

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[4ranghaes]

Pookie, I would love to hear your take on where do you think bonedo would love to kiss you most. Also I'm going feral for your new song fic line. YOURE DOING SO WELL I GUZZLE THEM UP‼️

Yours truly, 🎬

ot6 bnd x reader [separate classifications for each]

a/n - hey pookie my luv🎬💋 thank you so much!!!!!!! i hope you enjoy✨

sungho🎀 - top of the head! [fluff, gender neutral!reader]

“y/n.”

you groaned, stretching your body out, star-fished on the bed.

“y/n,” sungho repeated, brushing your bed-hair out of your face, a slight chuckle on his face at your screwed up expression.

“hmm, what?” you asked, your voice thick with sleep.

“i need to go to practise,” he whispered, taking your hands and pulling you so you were sat up in his bed, “i’ll be back just after lunch time cause some of the others have schedules this afternoon.”

“okay,” you spoke, unable to form much more of a sentence than that as you still tried to blink yourself awake in the dark room.

“make sure you’re up before then, okay? i’ll take you out to lunch,” sungho said, laughing at you slightly as you planted your feet on the floor, standing up in front of your boyfriend. “okay?”

you nodded, rubbing your eyes before blinking fully to take in his beautiful face. a smile graced your features, “okay.”

“good,” he said, groaning as he wrapped his arms around you, finding comfort in your body, “have a good day, okay?”

“you too,” you murmured into his warm chest, “don’t work too hard.”

sungho giggled, pressing a delicate kiss right on the top of your head, nuzzling his nose in the scent of you for a few moment after, “i won’t.”

you sighed, relaxing into his arms before sungho made a final whine, rubbing your back and pressing another kiss to the very top of your head before pulling away.

“okay, the boys are waiting for me,” he said, leaning down to match your eye level as he smiled, placing two fingers under your chin, “see you later, yeah?”

you nodded, quickly getting back under the duvet as sungho walked towards the door, “lunch time.”

“lunch time!”

riwoo🦦🍡 - ear! [fluff, gender neutral!reader, use of real name]

“it’s busier than usual in here today,” you commented, looking around the small café that you and riwoo often chose to frequent. the coffee was good, and without the need to complicate the order by choosing the bean type; and the pastries were delicious, and small enough that you felt fine ordering a few to sample each time.

riwoo nodded, his lips naturally pouted as he looked around, “i suppose it’s cold these days, a lot of people come in just to warm up.”

you nodded, jokingly jeering at all the new faces, “they don’t know this place like we do.”

sanghyeok giggled, hiding his face in the back of your head, his hand lightly playing with the back of your neck. the two of you were sat next to each other on a bench facing the rest of the café, the window behind you was cold; but still protecting you from the minus temperatures outside.

“you’re right,” he conceded, with a knowing nod, “they really don’t.”

you giggled, turning to face you shy boyfriend. he smiled at you contently, “what?”

“what?!” he laughed, his face reddening.

“you’re looking at me weirdly,” you chuckled, turning back around to face the rest of the café, riwoo not taking his eyes off of you.

he leaned forward, murmuring in your ear quietly, “i love you.”

you smiled, he often did this, especially when you were in public. sanghyeok didn’t thrive off of public affection, but he always had a desire to let you know how much he loved you. you took his hand under the table, squeezing in reply.

his hot breath was hitting the shell of your ear, you could hear the mouth sounds as he smiled at your reply; before he finally kissed the shell of your ear gently - the final seal of his whispered words.

“i love you too,” you whispered as you turned to face him.

riwoo whined, turning your body back round, “stop! someone will hear you!”

jaehyun🪻🐕 - face! [fluff, fem terms used (girl, she/her pronouns), reader wears make-up]

“oh hey y/n,” taesan smiled, walking into the kitchen, pulling his headphones off as he saw you.

“hey sannie,” you greeted, watching as jaehyun waved energetically at his friend.

taesan chuckled, nodding and waving back, “hi jaehyun.”

myungjae laughed, “me and y/n are going on a picnic!”

sungho rolled his eyes from where he sat playing fifa on the floor, leehan laughing next to him, “stop telling us!”

“really?” taesan hummed, sounding uninterested.

any uninterest in his voice was not noticed by jaehyun, you’re sure, as hummed in reply to taesan, not once taking his eyes off you. finally deciding he was happy with the packing of the lunchbox, he came over to the table, placing everything into the cooler bag he’d prepared.

“are you ready to go?” he asked, glancing up at your face once again, breaking into a smile as soon as his eyes laid upon you.

you nodded, opening your mouth to reply, though before you could make any sound, myungjae’s hands were cupping your cheeks, his lips attacking any part of your face he could reach; your nose, your cheeks, your lips, your forehead.

“myungjae!” you cried, laughter escaping you as you gripped onto his arms, trying to pry him off you, “watch my make-up!”

jaehyun giggled, finally stopping his attack to rest his forehead against yours, slightly breathless. he leaned back again, hands still cupping your face as he pouted his lips, “you look so pretty, today! my girl.”

“leave her alone,” leehan laughed.

“what? i can’t tell my girl she’s pretty?!” jaehyun exclaimed, jeering at his teasing members with disappointed noises, before turning back to you with a smile, “so gorgeous. ah i got some lipstick on your– hold on—”

he used his thumb gently, swiping the smudged lipstick off your cheek before sighing contently, “okay! let’s go?”

you nodded, taking his hand, “let’s go, finally.”

“hyungs! i’m here,” woonhak announced, kicking off his shoes as he entered the dorm.

“woonhak! we’re going on a picnic!”

you laughed, placing a hand on myungjae’s face as you kissed his cheek, “they know, baby, they know.”

taesan🎸🐈‍⬛ - hands/knuckles! [fluff, gender neutral!reader]

“are you hungry, by the way?” taesan asked, taking his eyes off your phone as you were scrolling through tiktok together to look up at your face, “shall i get some snacks, or drinks?”

“hmm, i’m a bit hungry,” you murmured, slowly digging your face into his neck out of shyness.

“mm, okay! don’t worry,” he spoke cooly, bringing your intertwined hands up to his lips and pressing a kiss to your knuckles before jumping up and walking to the kitchen and opening up a cupboard which you could see was full of both yours’ and his favourite snacks. you smiled as he looked around, calling out to see what you wanted.

“the crisps please!” you smiled, making grabby hands in his direction, “and some chocolate too.”

“okay!” he said energetically, nodding as he decided on the snacks, sauntering back over to you. he threw them on your lap before grabbing your wrist and pressing a kiss to the palm of your hand. this behaviour was such a regular occurrence from taesan, you didn’t even notice, using your other hand to grab the crisps off your lap.

“do you want to watch a movie?” you asked as you got your hand back, picking up the remote.

taesan nodded enthusiastically, remaining wordless as he tucked into his own snacks.

“what shall we watch?” you hummed, “love, rosie?!”

taesan gasped, nodding, “definitely.”

you looked at him, both of you nodding excitedly before you laughed, collapsing against his body and scrolling through the tv to turn on the film.

your body was fully laid against taesan’s, one of his arms slung over your shoulder comfortably, his legs intertwined with your own. his other hand was holding yours, playing with your fingers as his eyes didn’t leave the screen.

you shifted your body, leaving a kiss on his collar bone as you did so, taesan looking down at you with furrowed eyebrows.

“what?”

“don’t do that,” he laughed, “it’s ticklish.”

“yeah?” you teased, moving your lips closer to his collar bone as he squirmed to get away, never letting go of your hand, “it’s ticklish, is it? yeah?”

he squealed, using his other hand to grab your face, squishing your cheeks together and your lips into a pout, “stop! y/n!”

you laughed, scrunching up your nose as he let go of your face, shaking his head and pointing to the screen. “just watch the film, idiot.”

you giggled, settling back into your cuddling position, eyes falling back on the screen, before, “dongmin-ah. can i have a drink?”

he was already readying to get up when he replied, “of course!”

he pressed a kiss to your knuckles before letting go and walking to the kitchen.

leehan🪸🐠 - lips! [fluff, gender neutral!reader]

“i’m home,” leehan spoke into your seemingly empty apartment.

“in the bedroom!” you called, placing your phone down on the bed beside you and looking to the door expectantly.

leehan smiled, just where he left you, he thought, taking his shoes off and dumping his bag before walking to the bedroom that was now often occupied by both you and him, rather than just you.

“hello darling,” he smiled, shutting the door behind him.

“donghyun-ie,” you beamed, reaching your arms up for him to come into. he did as expected, crawling up the bed until he finally collapsed onto your body, you let out a groan at the weight as you wrapped your arms around him and allowed yourself to enjoy the comfort of him. “ugh, i missed you, my baby.”

leehan smiled, resting his chin on your chest as he looked up at you. you brushed his long hair out his face, holding it back with the fake glasses resting on his nose.

“i missed you too,” he murmured, closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling of your hands playing with his hair, “what did you do today?”

“hmm, i showered,” you said slowly, thinking over the day of not very much while your boyfriend had completed his comeback practise, “i cleaned. i played the sims.”

leehan chuckled, burying his face in your chest and taking a deep breath, “of course. did you leave the house?”

“yep! i went grocery shopping,” you smiled, running your hands down his strong arms, “gonna make you dinner tonight. and i got wine.”

he giggled, looking up at you again, “sounds amazing, darling.”

“yeah?”

“yeah.”

you fell into silence, leehan’s loving gaze focused on your face as you studying his overworked body. he had bandages over most of his joints for support and bruises up his legs and arms. you traced them gently with your fingers.

“love you,” he whispered, bringing your attention to his face.

you smiled, “love you too, donghyun.”

he sighed, hoisting himself up on his arms so he was hovering over your body before leaning down to press a soft, lingering kiss on your lips. when he pulled away, you were smiling up at him. he smiled back.

with a content sigh, he leaned back down, almost chasing after your lips with kiss after kiss. your hand tangled in the back of his hair, now returning to it’s natural colour after the blonde had grown out.

leehan’s hand cupped your cheek, stroking gently. finally, a last kiss was left on your lips, as he pulled away and rested his forehead against yours.

“i’m kind of hungry.”

you chuckled, nodding, “let’s cook then, hmm?”

he nodded, leaning down to press a last kiss to your lips before getting off the bed and helping you off too, “what’s for dinner then, hmm?”

woonhak🧸 - temple! [fluff, gender neutral!reader]

“ah i don’t want to!” he yelled, shaking his shoulders as he squeezed his eyes shut.

“woonhak-ah,” you laughed, “let’s just wash up now, and then we don’t have to do anything for the rest of the night! we can use it as leverage!”

woonhak looked at you with a bummed out look before nodding solemnly. “fine. stupid bets. never liked them anyway.”

you burst out laughing, beginning to haul the dirty dishes from the table to the sink, “don’t lie! you’re always the one to suggest them!”

woonhak chuckled, humming with a shrug, “maybe that’s true.”

the two of you fell into silence as you cleaned up the kitchen after the dinner shared with his members, woonhak sighing dramatically at the last stretch as he stood beside you drying dishes with a cloth.

“so close!” you cheered, looking at the last two dishes you had to clean.

woonhak’s lips were in a natural, tired pout as he nodded wordlessly. you laughed, drying your hand off and reaching up to cup his face.

“i’m okay,” he said, shrugging your touch off, “let’s keep going.”

you nodded with a smile, beginning to wash up the penultimate plate, and then the last. woonhak let out a cheer as he took the plate from you, watching you finally dry your hands.

“we did it!” he smiled, leaning forward to place the plate in the cupboard, leaving a chaste kiss on your temple as he did so.

you giggled, turning around and looping your arms around his neck, nuzzling into his body as he hugged your waist, “go and get in the shower, babe, you’re tired.”

woonhak hummed, pulling away and rubbing his eyes, “i have to win the bet tomorrow.”

“just stop making bets!” you laughed, rolling your eyes jokingly.

“nah,” woonhak smiled, shaking his head. he wrapped his arms around you from behind, the two of you shuffling out the kitchen, “go and get into bed, i’ll be in in a sec.”

“yep,” you nodded, woonhak leaving a couple short, loving kisses to your temple as he let go of your body, walking into the bathroom. “hurry up! i have to go home soon!”

woonhak whined, “why does it never go my way.”

[iknowyuu]

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sim jaehyun x non-idol! foreign! gender neutral! reader

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/⟡/ in which idol! jake and worker! reader engage in convenience store antics <3 /⟡/ content: jake calls reader gorgeous, reader speaks English, reader is not korean, jake calls reader gorgeous and stunning /⟡/

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bored. completely, entirely, utterly bored. you don't think you've ever been this bored in your life.

okay, maybe that was dramatic, but it doesn't really change your case.

it was now.. 11:14pm, and you'd been standing in the convenience store for just over five hours now. this was only your third shift, and you were already starting to regret picking up a job for the summer. the dullness of the florescent white light above you, as well as the uneventful night after night was already starting to get to you.

you sighed, shaking your head to clear your thoughts as you continued stocking the shelves, trying to finish out your shift. you only had two hours left, "you can do this." you told yourself.

waking you further out of your stupor, you jumped as you heard the bells on the shop ring. you lightly yelled, "welcome in!" as you hurried towards the counter to be met with two taller men- boys? you couldn't tell, they both had black masks and hats covering their faces. one had dark brown hair and big, puppy like eyes, and the other had the same shade of brown, but with blonde highlights. "thank you!" "thanks." they both bowed lightly to you as they made their way into the store.

you tried not to pay attention to their giggles and snickers, as well as their increasingly loud conversation. you felt a little bad for eavesdropping, but you really couldn't help it! they were so loud, and you had nothing but the mind-numbing kpop playlist on loop to listen to. it was cute at first, but it got boring, extremely fast.

the two eventually showed up to the counter. the first boy, the puppy-eyed one, greeted you and placed his assortment of snacks down onto the checkout counter, making light conversation with you. "hi, how are you?" you noticed how he didn't speak korean with you, and you also noticed his very strong australian accent. "im good.. and you?" you respond in english as well. "good, thank you.. closing shift, huh?" you sigh and nod. "yeah.. we know how that is." he glanced at his friend before thanking you as you gave him his bag of items. the next boy lightly bowed, setting his items down as well, "hello.." he said, and you smiled. "hi.." you scanned his items, not noticing how you involuntary scoffed at the next song that played over the speakers.

the two the boys looked at you questionably and you waved them off. "sorry, it's not you guys. i just.. can't stand this song. it's so annoying."

the speakers continued, "hanyeoreum bamui dream.. addicted to the summer nights!"

the one with cat-like eyes laughed in shock, while the other one scoffed in disbelief and humor. "are you serious?" they exchanged looks with each other, and you couldn't help but giggle, noticing that the one with the cat eyes switched to korean, asking chincha?. "yes!" you answered in the same language. "okay look, its a cute song. one would even call it cutie. but, like, hearing it every single night, several times a night.. im starting to become an anti of.. whoever these guys are."

the puppy-eyed boy burst out laughing while the other one laughed once more in shock, "you're joking, right?" puppy boy asked as you continued bagging his snacks. "you have to be joking."

"no!" you giggled with him. "it's so insufferable. okay, ill be real, i get the hype. it's a great summer song, and im sure the choreography goes hard, but like.. the one who says 'addicted to the summer nights~' in the beginning is really starting to piss me off." you joke.

the puppy eyed boy only laughs harder, watching as this friend scoffs jokingly, crossing his arms at you. puppy boy continued laughing as he paid, before finally calming down enough to squeeze some words out. "okay, fine, you don't like upper side dreamin'. then what about ou- i mean, their other songs?"

"ha, i bet they're all as annoying as this one." you shake your head, handing him the receipt.

"okay, okay, break it up you two." cat boy joked. "what's your name?" "oh, um.." you pointed to your name tag. "[name], huh?" you smiled and nodded. cat boy grabbed his bag full of snacks from you. puppy boy jokingly elbowed his friend, "oh, yeah. that makes sense. [name] is such a hater name." you burst out in laughter. "what?" the upper-side-dreamin'-defender shrugs, walking out with his mask down to stuff a lollipop in his mouth.

"don't mind him. he's just a.. very big fan of that group." he chuckles with you, and you wave him off. "im.. you can call him ikeu. and im riki. we'll see you around?" you smile and wave, wishing him goodbye as he walks out of the store.

for once, this job didn't make you wanna tear your hair out in boredom.

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the next day, you sat at the counter, sighing in boredom once again. you looked at the time on your phone, sighing again, dramatically this time as the clock just struck 12am. "one more hour." you mumbled, leaning your head on the counter.

soon enough, you began to doze off. a one minute nap turned into five, which turned into ten. you're sure your manager would've walked in and fired you on the spot if it wasn't for the boy who walked in and poked your arm, causing you to jump. "what the fuck!?" you yelped, placing your hand over your chest.

the boy laughed mischievously, holding his hands up in surrender. "chill, hater. it's just me." you scoff. "you again? where's your friend.. riki, was it?"

he looked at you in confusion. "uh- how did you know his name?"

"oh, he told me after you told me i had a hater name." you teased.

"pfft-." he laughed. "don't act like it isn't true.. and he was too tired to come." he said as he looked around the store, walking towards the ramen section. "and.. you're ikeu, right?"

his head whipped back to you. "you know me??"

"um.. what? what are you on?" you giggled. "of course i do. you were literally here yesterday."

he breathed another sigh of relief, bring his food to the counter for you to scan. "yeah. sorry, im out of it today." you hum, glancing up at him. "..you good?" he looks down at the counter, unblinking as he ponders your question. "yeah. im good." he says softly. the mood doesn't stay down for long though, as he quickly changed the subject, running a hand through his hair. "so, upper-side-dreamin-hater, have you listened to any other enhypen songs? at the very least?"

you put a finger to your chin, tapping it. "welllll.. i don't think ive really heard any other.. enhypen?" you watch as he nods. "enhypen songs. what, are they not all as corny as that one?"

you didn't really think the song was corny. you just wanted a reaction out of him, and that's what you got.

he scoffed at you throwing his head back. "it isn't corny! do you just not like kpop at all?" he says. "are you a kpop hater?"

you scrunched your eyebrows at him. "what? of course not! i wouldn't have come to korea if i was a kpop hater. it's just that this dumb job has literally the worst playlist of all time... well, it's not that bad.. it's just, it's annoying how much we play it. it's a two hour long playlist. imagine that, except on loop, throughout a five to seven hour shift, literally every night." you giggle, looking away embarrassedly as he maintains intense eye contact, his smile growing bigger with each sentence you ramble.

he shook his head at you, "well, i think you just need to be more optimistic about it," he says, grabbing his plastic bag full of ramen. you raise an eyebrow. "im serious! imagine, some people have to listen to... edm all throughout their shifts. imagine your work boosting the bass so high that your ears are ringing at the end of every night." you sigh dramatically, crossing your arms. you whine jokingly, handing him his receipt. "that doesn't helppp!" he snickers at your display, letting out a "think about it, [name]!" before he walks out of the store.

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the following day, he's there even later than the last two days, arriving thirty minutes till you close up. he smiles at you, waving before speed walking towards the premade food section. you try not to spy on him as he throws multiple containers of ramen, gimbap, fish sticks, and random snacks into his basket, all before hauling it towards the checkout.

"hi," he says, heaving just as he places the basket onto the counter. "damn. someone's hungry." you say before quickly correcting yourself. "i mean, no judgement.." you say nervously.

he chuckles at you, waving you off. "don't worry about it," he smiles, looking up at you before looking down shyly, running a hand through his hair, hoping that you don't notice his face heating up. "it's, uh, for me and my friends," his gaze follows your hands, watching you scan each item fast and with ease. "woah. you're good at that."

you giggle, thanking him before questioning him further, "oh, really? how many of you guys?" he smiles at you, pulling out his card to swipe on the machine. "there's seven, including me." you look at him in shock. "seven? that's a really big friend group." he chuckles, nodding as he enters his pin. "huh.. i never thought of us as big. well, there's two who are older than me, uh.. then there's me, then four more who are younger. our youngest was the one with me a few days ago, actually." he flashes you another one of his pretty smiles, before grabbing the bags. "okay, i gotta go, i'm already late." he chuckles, " i'll see you tomorrow?" he smiles as you nod, lifting one of his hands, the one that has two filled bags in the palm of it, waving you goodbye as he steps out of the store.

he didn't mention that him and his members were doing a mukbang live last minute, and he volunteered to be the one to pick up the food from the second nearest, but closest open convenience store just so he could see your stunning face.

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you didn't see him for the next few days. for the first two, you thought 'maybe he's busy', and that 'maybe he's too tired to come today'. the next two, you thought that you must be delusional for imagining the spark between you two. the way he looked at you, as much as you hate to admit it, pierced your heart so deeply that you couldn't escape his puppy-like eyes. not even in your dreams.

all that's to say, you're really shocked when he stumbles into the shop, leaning onto the counter, breathing as if he ran all the way here.

"i ran all the way here," that explains it.

"um.. why?" you asked, holding back a giggle. "we don't close for two hours."

"yeah..." he pants. "wait, what?" he says. you're unable to hold yourself back, bursting out in laughter. he finds the energy to chuckle with you, putting his hand on his forehead. "no way." you laugh even harder, putting your hands on your stomach. he only laughs harder along with you, leaning both his elbows onto the counter.

your laughs die down and you speak up, "where have you been?" you ask, dramatically rolling your eyes and sighing, "my shifts have been so boring.." you pout.

he laughs, crossing his arms. "boring? but you have this amazing playlist to keep you company!" he laughs again at the way your face twists in annoyance. "really though, it's just my job. it's kind of... i don't know... it's like an on-the-call job. kinda like a firefighter, or a surgeon, except im not any of those." you laugh, giggling at the way he rambles. he looks at you tenderly, trying his hardest not to blush as he looks down again, just as his phone buzzes. all of a sudden, his calm demeanor shifts to alarm.

"oh, shit, okay," he says, quickly pocketing his phone. "so, this is really random, but i'm leaving the country in like, two hours, and i won't be back for.. at least month." your jaw dropped and you neck leaned forward in shock. "what? all of a sudden?"

he nods. "yeah.. that's why i ran here. it's, uh.. for my job," he shifts in his spot, pulling out his phone and unlocking it, opening up the contacts app. "um.. i was wondering.. if i could have your number?" he looks at you, maintaining the same intense eye contact as he (almost) always had.

"oh!" you said, shocked at his sudden question. "uh, yeah. of course." you smile, looking down and grabbing his phone. you miss the way his nervous smile warps into a reassured one. you enter your contact as '[name] (enhypen-anti)'.

he laughed at his screen as he took his phone back from you, shaking his head and sending a message. "ill send you a playlist of all of enhypen's best songs. you have to listen to it before i get back." he says, sitting up from the counter. "i have to?" you ask, raising an eyebrow and giggling. "yesss! just do it, okay? you won't be disappointed." you sigh dramatically, crossing your arms. "god...." he snickers at your display, wishing you a goodbye before he walks out of the store. "i'll see you soon, okay? stay gorgeous." he says, waving goodbye.

you smile shyly at his compliment, feeling your phone buzz.

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Prompts ;  121. “I miss you, more than I thought possible.” + 66. “kiss me harder.”

Pairing : frat! jaehyun x gn! reader

Pronouns : you/yours

Type : fluff, suggestive

Word count : 5k

Content: mutual feelings, opposites, college au, basketball jock, dancer reader, fluff, slightly ooc

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You excused yourself from the group in the living room, making your way through the sea of bodies to the kitchen to grab another drink, refilling the red plastic cup of God knows what. He was sat on the counter, quick to dismiss the people in front of him as he saw you, sliding himself off before approaching you. His red-tinted sunglasses sat on top of his freshly dyed hair, the leather jacket pulled over his iconic jersey. "Hey sunshine." he murmured, his hand finding your waist. "I was wondering when you were going to come and annoy me." you chuckled, eyebrows raised as you sipped your drink. Jaehyun snickered at your retort. He was hoping you'd speak to him tonight, watching you all evening. “Just taking a break. I’ll go find someone else to annoy.” He smiled, his dimple showing against his smooth skin. “Unless you want me around?”

"Never do." you joked back, a small grin playing on your lips as you wrapped your arms around his neck. He smiled down at you, grip on your waist tightening as he pulled you closer to his body, arms tight on your waist. "Never say never. I'll win you over eventually." Jaehyun gave you a cocky grin, gently nuzzling into your neck and placing kisses against it. "Keep dreaming, pretty boy." you whispered, biting your lip gently as your hand ran through his hair. Jaehyun smiled against your skin as your hand was in his hair. He kissed down your neck to your collarbone. His hands slowly made their way to your hips. Jaehyun kissed his way to your lips and finally claimed them. One hand gripping your hip, the other gently holding your chin. Your hand gently tugged on his hair as you made out, cheeks flushed. He smirked against your lips as he nipped at your bottom lip. His hand on your hip pulled you even closer. Jaehyun's tongue slipped through your lips to explore your mouth. His hand that held your chin slowly moved down your body to your thighs.

You grinned, pulling away as you heard your name being called in the other room. "That's my cue to leave." you murmured against his lips, pecking them one more time. Jaehyun was left disappointed. He wanted to keep kissing you. He leaned his forehead on yours with a smile. “Will I ever get you alone?” He whispered against your lips. Jaehyun pulled your face in for another quick kiss, his lips lingering. “I should let you go now. But please promise you’ll find time for me tonight.” He moved his hands to your hips so you could leave easily. His gaze not leaving you. "No promises, pretty boy." you giggled, kissing his cheek, your lipstick leaving a mark before you disappeared back into the crowd. Jaehyun watched you leave, still standing in the middle of the kitchen. He smirked, placing a hand over his cheek that still had your lipstick mark. He fixed his leather jacket and red-tinted sunglasses before going off to find someone else to pester.

He loved the chase, that's for sure.

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Jaehyun slowly entered the studio, he watched your body move in the mirror. His eyes followed you gracefully throughout the room. Jaehyun loved watching you dance. He watched with such admiration. He was leaning on the door frame, just watching not wanting to interrupt your practice. You hadn't noticed him until you finished, seeing him smile as you looked up in the mirror. Jaehyun began clapping and whistling as you walked over to the stereo to turn the music off. He couldn’t help but watch you as you walked over to him. “That was quite the show sweetheart.” He smirked, his gaze roaming all over you. "Stalking me now?" you teased, shooting him a smirk as you wiped the sweat on your forehead, grabbing your towel. He followed behind you. His eyes were glued to your body as it was covered in sweat. Jaehyun bit his lip, shaking his head softly. He leaned down to your ear and grinned. “Just admiring the view.”

"Shouldn't you be in basketball practice?" you asked, head tilted as you drank some water. Jaehyun shrugged, leaning against the back wall. He crossed his arms over his chest. “I got out of practice a little bit ago. Figured you’d still be here so I came to bother you.” he smirked. “Besides… I got a better view here.” he murmured, eyes still wondering. "You always this insufferable? or just to me?" you asked, purposely bending down to place your water bottle back down. Jaehyun chuckled lightly. “Just you sunshine. You bring out the best in me.” His attention was pulled to your body when you leaned down. He licked his lips before going over to you. “You look… hot when you’re sweaty.” he murmured, arms wrapped around your waist again. "Is that so?" you murmured, hands resting on his chest. 

Jaehyun's hands slowly found their place on your hips. He smiled down at you, his thumbs gently rubbing circles. “You have no idea the things I’ve dreamt about…” he murmured, leaning a kiss to your neck. He planted a few loving kisses on your heated skin, nipping here and there. "Please do share." you murmured, smirking at him as you teased him with your wondering hands. His hands gripped your hips, pulling you closer to his body. He nipped and kissed all over your neck and lower jaw. “We could start out here. We could go over there.” Jaehyun gestured to the wall next to the stereo. His lips nipped at your earlobe. “Or… I can just take you right here...” Jaehyun's tone changed to a husky whisper as he kissed your skin.  "What if someone walks in?" you murmured, lips brushing against his neck. Jaehyun pressed his body against yours. “Mmm… I don’t care if someone walks in. Do you? I’d love for them to see how pretty you are.” 

"Jae..." you murmured, his name slipping out of your lips as he pressed kisses to your neck. Jaehyun paused. He pulled away slightly, looking into your eyes. He was surprised you had called him his actual name. “Say it again…” his tone was softer now. He caressed your cheek, his thumb brushing your cheekbone. "Jaehyun…" you murmured, looking up at him. “Much better. That pretty little mouth shouldn’t say my other name. It shouldn’t say any other guy's name.” Jaehyun had pulled your whole body against his. His lips captured yours. He poured his frustrations out through his kisses. They slowly grew more desperate. "Jae, please..." you let out whimpers, messily making out with him. “Mmm? Now you ask for things...?” he whispered into your ear. He nipped at your skin to tease you. “What do you want sunshine? Tell me.” Jaehyun's voice in your ear low and dark. The want building up inside of him. He began leaving more bruising kisses on your neck and collarbone. "You..." you murmured, in a daze.

“You have me sunshine.” Jaehyun murmured against your skin. He nibbled at the skin between your neck and collarbone, leaving soft and bruising kisses in his path. “All mine...” he nipped at your skin with a grin. Jaehyun took your hands in his and backed you into the wall. “Just like that. All mine.” There was a hint of possessiveness and jealousy laced in his tone. Just as things started getting more heated, his phone went off, interrupting the moment. Jaehyun was breathing heavily. His lips trailed to your collarbone and neck one more time. He stopped before pulling away altogether, reaching into his back pocket for his phone. “Goddamn it…. It’s probably coach.” He checked his phone and sighed. His breath was quick and his cheeks flushed. "S'alright, take it." you murmured, clearing your throat as you pulled away. Jaehyun paused and looked at you with an apologetic smile. He was obviously frustrated, and so close to losing it with you. He took a moment and pulled out his phone. “Give me a minute. I’ll be right back.” He sighed, stepping away from you. He went outside to take the call.

you let out a huff, running a hand through your hair. While this was nothing new between the two of you, it had never escalated this far. You sat down, reminding yourself that it probably meant nothing to the frat boy, doing this all the time with other people. Jaehyun took the call outside, his phone against his ear. He was pacing back and forth. The fact you let him kiss you like that was eating at him. You had turned him on more than anyone in a long time. he sighed as he hung up after a few minutes, and slowly made his way back into the studio, looking for you. Jaehyun's eyes were glued to your body as you started going through the routine again. Your body was so beautiful and graceful. He was mesmerized by you. He couldn’t help himself, his eyes took in every inch of you. Jaehyun finally stopped leaning against the doorway to walk over to you, he came up behind you. His hands slowly went around your waist, and he stood directly behind you. "Was it your coach?" you murmured, avoiding his eyes.

Jaehyun shrugged, his hands gently rubbing your sides. You could hear him take in your scent. “He can wait.” Jaehyun murmured. It drove him crazy. He moved your hair out of the way so he could plant a soft kiss on the back of your neck. "You should probably go to practice." you whispered, voice wavering slightly. "I was about to finish up and go home anyway." you lied, looking away. Jaehyun sighed, grabbing your hips tightly. He turned you around to face him. It was hard for him to be so close to you and not want to have you right there. “I just want one more moment with you before I go. Come here.” his grip tightened, not letting you out of his reach at all. "Jae-" you started before he cut you off. Jaehyun silenced you as he put his fingers against your lips, he pulled your hips against his body again, his body pressing against yours. “One minute. One more minute with you. That’s all I want and need.” He murmured, his lips meeting yours. His kiss was passionate and hungry. His hands gripped your hips, and he held you closer.

"You should go to practice now." you murmured once the pair of you had parted, not looking at him as you grabbed your stuff. Jaehyun stared at you. His lips curled in a slight frown. He hated the way you’d dismiss him. He'd had never felt such jealousy over someone before. He felt you belonged to him. Jaehyun knew he’d never be the guy to just let you go so easy. “You’re really leaving?” he muttered in a low and deep voice. "I'll see you tomorrow, Jaehyun." you murmured, sparing him a glance before walking out of the studio, leaving him standing in there alone. He watched you leave, His body was screaming at him to go after you. Every fibre in his being was pushing him to find you. But Jaehyun's ego, his pride wouldn’t let him chase after you. He clenched his fist and stomped out of the door. His mind screaming to go after you. Jaehyun leaned against his car in anger as his phone buzzed with another text and call from his coach.

You were so confusing.

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Over the next few weeks, you avoided him, not responding to any calls or texts he'd left you and making sure not to bump into him in college. You were currently getting ready for your performance in the showcase for dance, doing a duet with Chan. He was part of the other frat group, and the rivalry between skz and ncit was strong, but you got along with both perfectly, his charming nature making it easy to bond. Your nerves were slowly kicking it, pacing around backstage. Jaehyun had given up on texting and calling you. He was frustrated and didn’t know what he did wrong. He knew he didn’t have any reason to be jealous or possessive of you, but that was exactly how he was feeling. knowing you would be performing tonight, he decided to come and watch your performances. Jaehyun entered the back room, standing close to the wall in the corner where he could see you without anyone noticing. He kept his eyes glued to you when you entered. He felt a spark of jealousy seeing Chan talk to you.

"Is it that obvious I'm nervous?" you murmured gently, looking up at Chan who was already gazing at you. Chan smirked, leaning against the wall. He had one arm crossed over his chest and his legs were crossed. He was trying hard to be cool and casual, it was hard with you so close to him “Yeah. It is pretty evident.” Chan mumbled. He leaned in close to you, placing his hands on your sides and whispering. “I’m sure you’ll do fine. You always do." He comforted, hands tightening. "What if I mess our dance up?" you frowned, unsure. Chan smirked. He leaned down close to you, his eyes looking into yours. He smirked and shook his head slowly. “Impossible. There’s no way you can mess up. Because if anyone screws up. It’ll be me, just so you know.” Chan leaned in to whisper against your ear. He smirked as his hands gripped your sides a little tighter. “But if you mess up. I’m making you come home with me tonight.” You wiggled slightly in his grip, laughing nervously, thinking he was joking.

Chan was definitely not joking. He had every intent on taking you home with him tonight. His plan was to charm you so much that you wouldn’t be able to say no. Chan had a cocky smirk on his face, his arms tightening around your waist. Before you could say anything, your names were announced, your cue to come on stage. You made your way on, your breath hitching as you saw Jaehyun in the audience, not expecting him to come.  Jaehyun's eyes were glued on you, the way the spotlight hit your skin just made you shine like a bright star. He hated that Chan was by your side. He could see the two of you dancing together, and it drove him crazy, attention was on you and not the performance. Jaehyun leaned back against the wall in the back to get a better view. Chan was taking a few steps with you, his hands gripping your waist tightly. Chan whispered sweet nothings in your ear as you guys danced. Jaehyun was fuming.

You focused on the dance, not paying attention to either of the boys throughout the performance, locking eyes with Jaehyun as you finished the routine. Jaehyun smiled as you locked eyes with him. His eyes were filled with pride as you finished the dance routine with Chan. He had seen your whole performance, his body was filled with jealousy and possessiveness during every movement Chan made with you. He clapped his hands as soon as you finished the performance, a jealous smirk on his lips as he saw Chan grab your wrist. you watched as you saw him disappear before you walked off stage, slightly tense with Chan's arm still around your waist, knowing that Jaehyun would be meeting you backstage. 

Jaehyun was waiting for you outside of the backstage room. His mood was different now. Instead of being frustrated and annoyed, he was possessive and jealous. You could see a dark aura around him. He grabbed your arm firmly, pulling you away from Chan’s grasp. “Come on, sunshine. I’m taking you home.” Jaehyun growled out as he pulled you deeper into the dark hallways. "Jae-" you started, eyes wide as he gently intertwined your hands. he shut you up by covering your mouth with his hand. One hand was still holding onto yours, the other one placed over your mouth. Jaehyun dragged you deeper into the back hallways, away from anyone else. “I don’t wanna hear a word of your bullshit right now sunshine.” he murmured. He dragged you into one of the empty rooms. "Jaehyun-" you murmured, trying to get him to listen. Jaehyun slammed the door shut, locking it. Jaehyun turned you around, so your back was against the door. He pressed himself against you. With his hands gripping your arms, he pinned you against the door. “Shut up for a minute and listen to me.” Jaehyun growled. His stare was intense and his grip on your body was tight.

“I don’t know what the hell you’re playing at, staying away from me. Ignoring my texts, and my calls and dodging me every chance you get.” Jaehyun muttered, his tone was angry and harsh. He looked as if he wasn’t himself. “I don’t know what to make of your little game. But I’m not going to sit back and let you just play with my feelings and mess me around. Got it?” His frustration was palpable, tension filling the room and his anger turning you on. "Just let me explain-" you started before he shook his head, finger on your lip again. “No. Don’t say a word. You've been ignoring my calls. you've been avoiding me. And the first time I see you in TWO weeks, you’re hanging onto a damn skz frat boy.” he bit back. Jaehyun gripped your waist tightly. He was a lot angrier than you had ever seen him. He felt his temper start to overtake him when he saw Chan take your arm and lead you away. He was so jealous that he felt as if he would blow a fuse right there. “I don’t want your damn explanations. I want you. I’m done with all the games. Whatever you’re playing at, stop it right now. Stop dodging me and coming up with excuses. And that little skz brat has no business having his hands all over you.”

"And you do?" you retorted, giving him a bratty attitude to rile him up. Jaehyun glared at you. Your bratty attitude had gotten to him. The anger from earlier was rising back up within him all over again. Jaehyun was losing his cool. His fists were clenched so tightly, his nails digging into his palms. “Yes. Yes, I do. I have every damn right to have my hands on you. I want you…all to myself. But you make it damn near impossible when you keep running from me.” he groaned. "I'm not running, I-" you grumbled, pausing as you struggled to come up with a reason. “Oh really? You’re not running away? Then how come every time I call you, you’re not answering, every time I text you, you text me back two hours later and you dodge me whenever I attempt to come see you?” Jaehyun muttered. His fingers dug into your hips and held you flush against the door. His body was pressed up against you so closely, his breath hitting you right against the neck and ear. He leaned his head in to whisper, his lips pressing in so close to your skin. “Quit the bullshit right now.” he ordered, looking at you. you let out a sigh, avoiding his eyes, not bothering to argue. 

Jaehyun stared at you. It infuriated him that you wouldn’t even be making eye contact with him. The anger was building up inside of him. Jaehyun gripped you tightly, one hand twisting into your hair. His breath was quick and heavy. he lowered his head close to your lip. “Look at me.” Jaehyun murmured. His voice was low and almost dangerous. He waited with bated breath for you to follow his order.” ...I'm sorry." you murmured, looking back up at him. Jaehyun released a soft sigh when you looked up into his eyes. His eyes blazed with anger and desire. He was so possessive of you at that very moment. Jaehyuns mood shifted at once he saw your eyes look up at him. His hands dropped to your hips again, his fingers digging in tightly. “I don’t want to hear your sorry. That’s not good enough. I’ve been dying to be in your life more. To be with you more. You are so damn beautiful and yet you keep running from me. Why?” he mumbled. "I…I got scared." you whispered, breath hitching. “Scared? Of what?” Jaehyun mumbled. The anger left him as soon as you said you got scared. Jaehyun's eyes instantly softened as he noticed how scared you were. His voice went softer, his hands dropping to your waist again. “Scared of what, baby?”

Your heart jumped at the nickname, liking how it sounded from him.” ...You know Jiung, right?" you asked hesitantly. Jaehyun nodded. He knew him pretty well. He knew the type of boy he was. His eyes dimmed at the mention of him. Jaehyun's jealousy got the best of him just thinking about him and what he'd possibly done to you. “Yeah…I know him. I know what kind of guy he is too. What did he do?” he asked, his face softening and voice full of concern and genuine. "I uh…me and him dated, last year. we...we were like this at the start, all over each other. Until I found out to him, we were never really serious, and he'd just led me on, seeing other people all the time. He laughed when I'd confronted him and told me I was stupid for ever believing a frat boy could change." you opened up, nervous about his reaction.  Jaehyun's eyes darkened as your words sank in. His hands tightened on your waist, his grip starting to tighten once more. He couldn’t imagine a guy doing something so horrible as to break someone's heart. No wonder you kept him at arm’s length. Jaehyun could hear your heart pounding a mile a minute, not even notice how tight his grip on you was getting. “And you thought I’d do the same? You thought I’d play you the same way he did?” he asked, his voice low. 

“...I guess. I was scared you would, so I thought pushing you away would be better and it wasn't because, fuck, I miss you, more than I thought possible." you explained, voice cracking. Jaehyun paused. He couldn’t believe what you were saying. You kept pushing him away because you were scared that he would break your heart. He finally loosened his grip on your hips and turned you around to face him. He brushed his fingers across your cheek. “I would never, ever do that to you. It’s not in me to break your heart. I’d tear the world to shreds rather than see you hurt or sad.” Jaehyun murmured. His fingers trailed down your cheek to your nose, his touch gentle. "I know you would. And I'm sorry for avoiding you." you murmured, forehead against his. Jaehyun gently gripped your hips again. His arms wrapped around you tightly, pulling you against his chest. Jaehyun's eyes were fixated on your lips. Everything about you right now was making him crazy. “I haven’t been able to sleep just knowing there is a chance that someone out there might hurt you. Someone like that, that frat boy…he had no idea how lucky he was to have gotten a chance with you. If only I knew I would have beaten his ass to hell and back…”

you laughed gently, shaking your head. "You two were good friends, I doubt you would've-" you started before he interrupted, kissing your forehead. He chuckled. Even with his frustration over thinking about how a guy could do that to you, your laugh and dimple were still so cute to him. Jaehyun leaned down and placed his lips against your forehead, kissing it gently. He pulled back. “I’m guessing you broke up during the summer?” he murmured, brushing the hair from your face. "Yeah, just before we started the second year. just before you started annoying me." you joked, poking his chest. He smirked to himself. He took in your adorable giggle and playful side. Everything about you was so irresistible, so beautiful. Jaehyun's eyes were glued to your lips once more, his hands slowly sliding to your hips. He pulled you back against him, your bodies pressed together, His breath hit you once more as he leaned in close to your ear. “I plan on making up for all that wasted time. I’ ’m going to be the best damn boyfriend you’ve ever had.”

"Who said you were going to be my boyfriend?" you teased, eyebrows raised in amusement. Jaehyun laughed at your comment. He smirked as a low chuckle escaped his mouth. Your brattiness was something that he absolutely loved about you. He grabbed your hips, pulling you flush against him once more. His body felt so close to yours, almost like he never wanted to leave you. “Who said I wasn’t already?” He murmured. Jaehyun was so serious right now, he wanted and needed you to be his. He couldn’t stand the thought of you with anyone else, especially Chan. you giggled, leaning forward and connecting your lips in a sweet kiss. Jaehyun groaned as your lips pressed against his. Every time you made a noise, it was like a jolt of electricity going through him. Your kisses were everything he wanted. And just how much you had missed him, made him want you even more. Jaehyun was kissing you eagerly, one of his hands sliding back up to your chin. He gently tilted your head back, his eyes glazed with desire. He couldn’t get enough of you, he never could. "Kiss me harder." you murmured in between kisses, arms around his neck. Just the sound of your whisper was enough to get his blood boiling. Jaehyun couldn't believe the amount of heat you were capable of generating in him. When you whispered those words, Jaehyun felt every nerve tingling inside of him. He wanted to kiss you harder, to kiss you deeper and keep you in his arms. Every inch of his body was screaming at him to do so. So, he did just that. Jaehyun grabbed your hips firmly, lifting you up in his arms. He pressed his lips on yours once more, the force of his kisses intensifying.

This was going to be a long night. 

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cheers filled the sports hall. you stood up, cheering loudly, his jersey on as you watched him celebrate the win with his teammates briefly before he locked eyes with you. Jaehyun looked up from the huddle and saw you standing there. His heart skipped a beat when he saw you in the crowd with his jersey on. The cheers and voices around him faded as he locked eyes with you. Your cheering put a huge smile on his face. Jaehyun quickly broke away from the team and ran over to you. “Babe! What did I say earlier? You’re my good luck charm!” Jaehyun exclaimed once he got to you. He swung you up in his arms, lifting you as high as he could. You squealed, tightening your grip on him and laughing gently. "Well done, love." you murmured, caressing his cheek. Jaehyun grinned, the crowd cheering. The noise around them faded as he locked eyes only on you. “Thanks. But it’s all because of you. You came here and it brought me good luck.” He brought you down to his height and kissed your head gently. “Let’s get out of here. I wanna spend the night alone with you.” Jaehyun muttered passionately. He was ready to leave the game and spend an entire night with you. As he brought you close to his chest, his hand gently gripped your hip. "Got a reward for you at your place." you smirked, winking cheekily at him as your lips brushed against his neck. 

Jaehyun sighed at how playful and sassy you were with him. It got to him. The way you brushed your lips right against his neck made him want to pull you into the nearest room and shut the door. But not yet. He smiled when you mentioned the reward you had for him. But you could always have something new with Jaehyun, you were his reward. “Oh. I can’t wait to find out exactly what that reward is.” Jaehyun muttered sarcastically. But all of that sarcasm suddenly disappeared when your fingers grazed his waist. "I'm leading tonight though, baby." you murmured, your voice low as you kissed his neck. he moaned at the feeling of your lips pressing against his neck. When your fingers were lightly gripping his waist, that alone drove him crazy. Jaehyun could feel your hand on his side. His hips buckling, every cell in his body wanted to pull you to the nearest room. Your smirk only drove him crazy. The cocky grin on your face was hot as hell. Jaehyun groaned softly, leaning his head in close to hear better. “You think you’re leading tonight?” he whispered playfully, his voice hoarse. "Uh huh. gonna reward my baby..." you murmured, gently biting his earlobe and hands travelling down his chest.

"Give me one taste of your nectar."

[wishpid]

사랑을 공부해 oh-oh Meet KOZ' campus couples

Pairing: bnd legal line x reader

Genre: fluff, college au!, established relationship in sungho, riwoo, and leehans – stranger 2 lovers in taesan's - friends in love in myung jae's

Warning: mention of marriage in sungho's, people being weird in everyone's but myungjae's

Jaehyun

you guys aren't dating

but the feelings are there

and it's mutal too

yall are just cowards! (lovingly)

but everybody believes that you & jae are dating

and you guys arent exactly fighting the rumors

the two of you are very affecionate friends

often holding hands in public

jaehyun is always exicted to see you

it does not matter if yall saw each other 5 minutes ago

he's calling out your name

picking you up in a big hug

i see why people think you're dating..

plus if someone dares to ask

then you guys just turn into blushing messes

fighting back a grin at the thought

or giggling before asking if people really think that

so you don't even answer the question tbh

pls im begging yall to confess!

put everyone around you out of their misery!!

Sungho

you guys are dating

everybody who attends KOZ knows the two of you

and with that: they all know you're a couple

tbh you guys are very well-loved by the campus

lowkey there's a fanclub for you guys

actually it's more of an y/nsungho defense club

keeping "home-wreckers" away from y'all

letting them know you're in a relationship

which would be inevitably be mentioned anyways

because y'all are in love

without being obnoxious about it though

and you guys love to talk about one another to new people

y'all are a very friendly couple

plus both of you are involved with the campus

sungho peforms at multiple school events

and you're apart of the college committee

yall are the couple that people envy

there's high expectations of you two getting married

Riwoo

tbh y'all are confused

yes, you're dating

but because you guys are introverts

you don't talk to anyone outside of your friend group

it all started from the school page / social media

or if you watch queer love dramas

kind of like the cute boy pages in them

someone kept catching y'all in the background of photos

people started to notice

and they went insane over the two of you

sure the camera never captured your faces

but that wasn't the point to the people

it was how y'all were always matching!

sometimes it would be matching outfits

and if not then y'all's matching keychains/items

no one knows your faces though

which means no one really recognizes you guys on the campus

so there's a semi-sense of privacy

Taesan

let me start this off by saying

yall are not dating!

and more importantly

you guys dont even know each other

i'd go as far as to say that neither of you know the other's names

so in reality: its more of an popular campus ship rather campus couple

your friends' #1 theory is that its because you're both somewhat emo

being an cc(?) is how yall meet

expect it quickly turns to private meetings

because people get weird about the two of you being in public together

getting to know him

you think taesan is kind of charming

he wins you over in this secret meet-ups

and vice versa

maybe this little ship isn't as bad as you orginially thought

heck you got an boyfriend out of it

peers go insane at the "official annoucement"

which is just some photo or story of the two of you from some friend's social

because we all know that yall have private accounts

Leehan

im not sure how yall became an campus couple

while you guys do know each other

you dont go to the same school ㅠㅠ

plus no one (outside of your frined group) is even sure if you're actually dating each other

i fully believe neither of you post on social media

and your friends are just as goofy

because they wont confirm or deny

it makes it so hard to fact check

so let me clarify first

you guys grew up as childhood friends

but recently started dating

and you guys are so cute~

you know those long distance bracelets

best believe y'all have those

the vibrations from leehan pressing it lowkey makes your wrist twitch

hopefully for you, you don't have it placed on your dominant hand

you have an set time to video call every night

it's well known thing by kind of everyone

so much so they schedule events around it

plus despite not attending the same school

yall often meet up with each other (best as you can)

with some of sort of gift in hand

and long weekends spent in each others dorm

no studying is getting done when y'all are together

as devastating as it is

you guys can not see each other during exam weeks

[enha-hype]

enhypen when you want to try the haunted house with them

genre : crack, humour, fluff if you squint

warnings : cursing and uhhh idk mentions of creepy stuff?

a/n : a little something for spooky season before i disappear for another month or two cuz uni is killing me🙏🏽

⁀➴ yang jungwon

cautious but definitely one of the braver ones. a tiny bit scared but not so much that he isn't able to enjoy the experience. he'd hold hands with you but would walk ahead so you won't get too frightened. would 100% laugh at one of the ghost-actors at some point, maybe when they get up close in his face to try and scare him but he just finds it funny and bursts out laughing Imao. i feel like the whole haunted house experience would be the most fun with him cuz there's a perfect mix of fear/thrill and excitement so you'd both be scream-giggling a lot and teasing each other.

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[other members under the cut!]

⁀➴ lee heeseung

unbothered king #1. the ghosts are highkey ashamed of themselves - how and why is he not even batting an eye at most of the jumpscares? worse still, why is he straight up judging them like sir they're just tryna do their job 😭 he initially walks a few steps ahead of you to give you a heads-up on the jumpscares and everything but when the ghosts behind you start using the opportunity to try and scare you he comes to your defence. holds you close protectively by the waist and you love it so much that even if you're not all that scared you'll pretend to be.

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⁀➴ park jongseong

scaredy cat but he tries so hard to pretend he's not which makes it so funny if you manage to notice - cuz he's pretty good at pretending. mans has a reputation to maintain; he is not losing face in front of you. will make you walk before him - chivalry/courtesy be damned - and he'll claim it's so that he can watch your back but of course that's not really the case. will yell random shit to distract you from the fact that he is in fact not as brave as he's portraying himself to be. will disguise his scared screams as angry ones - at one point two creepy clowns pop out simultaneously from different directions and he yells “one! at! a! time!! where are your manners?!” might use you as a shield at some point but will pass it off as him trying to protect you xD

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⁀➴ sim jaeyun

wbk all of 02z are scaredy cats Imao but jake's probably the worst of the lot. so of the two of you, you would definitely be the braver one. no matter how scared you may think you are, he's undoubtedly more scared than you and he doesn't even bother hiding it. would 100% let you go first and lead him if you offer to, otherwise he will just cling onto you the whole time (highkey adorable tbh). will fall multiple times and once even ends up dragging you along so you end up on top of him. you'd squeal and be a little flustered but he'd be too scared out of his wits to process it. will just lay there on the floor resigned for a few minutes like why do we have to do this.

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⁀➴ park sunghoon

again, another scaredy cat but a littleeee bit braver than jake. holds hands with you but squeezes so hard every time he gets startled that you're positive your hand is gonna be fractured by the end. definitely curses quite a bit. at one point you get accidentally separated and you make the mistake of sneaking up behind him to scare him and he ends up unintentionally punching you (not too hard, but still 😭💀). apologises profusely after and is so mortified but also is secretly glad that he now has an excuse to get out early under the guise of making sure you're okay (even though you insist you are).

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⁀➴ kim sunoo

screams A LOT (the dolphin ones) so R.I.P. to your ears. but he's also so polite to the ghosts Imao. sometimes you're so busy laughing at his reactions you don't notice the jumpscares: 1) compliments them on really good scares (“ohhh that was a really impressive one, i have to admit”) 2) whines/complains cutely when he gets too scared (“ah why are you doing this to us...”, “oh come on this is the third time you've done this!”). the actors almost feel bad but hey they gotta do what they gotta do 3) gloats when he correctly predicts something/someone will come out from somewhere (“ha! i totally saw that coming, you didn't get me this time!”)

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⁀➴ nishimura riki

unbothered king #2. laughs a lot and makes the actors question their career choices. it's fun with him too when he's not being a menace - he'll sometimes join the ghosts in trying to scare you bc hey this was your idea after all and also he loves the way you hide your face in his chest. if you're actually genuinely very scared then he'll stop, he's not that cruel. his replies to what the ghosts say are hilarious and almost makes them break character.

ghost 1 : this is MY house!

niki : damn bitch, you live like this?

guy covered in blood : LOOK WHAT SHE MADE ME DO!

niki : hey don't blame her, take responsibility for your actions!

[aureyaa]

Photos you take of your boyfriend Jaehyun

[httpsminsgirl]

L. Riwoo Thoughts. !!

My thoughs on Dom! Riwoo ><!

contains: NSFW, aftercare, stablished relationship!

pairing: Riwoo x gn! reader

warnings: I'm dyslexic and eng is not my first language, I apologize for any grammar mistakes!><

WC: 343

requested by a friend!

Dom! Riwoo who's really versatile and is able to accomodate to your needs or situations easily no matter what, but still prefers to be a bit more calm and composed rather than being harsh and strict.

Dom! Riwoo who's actually a 100% brat tamer and is used to your bratty side. Usually just looking at you with a smirk as he raises his brows surprised wanting to see how far you'll take it, but will still give you a warning. ''Don't play too much, you might regret it'' he always says.

Dom! Riwoo who likes feeling in control of things a lot and will be holding your wrists or your hips for you to stay in place.

Dom! Riwoo who's not super talkative or into dirty talking that much but will still whisper sweet compliments and will be vocal moaning and groaning wise. ''You're taking it so well, pretty'', ''stay just like that for me, love'', ''you look so beautiful when you're a fucking mess because of me''

Dom! Riwoo that enjoys scratching your back when you're riding his cock, leaving scratch marks on your hips from holding onto you so harshly, who enjoys biting your neck and seeing his teeth engraved in your skin.

Dom! Riwoo who loves your ass so fucking much, grabbing it, squeezing it, forcing you harder into his cock, spanking it, leaving red marks and bruises, he loves it so much that he even asks you if he can take pictures of the results after sex just to keep for himself.

Dom! Riwoo who after finishing would let out a deep sigh and reach out to your face caressing your cheek and kissing your forehead. It's the first thing he'll always do.

Dom! Riwoo who pulls you next to him to lay in bed and brings you into his arms and just caresses the back of your head and kisses your cheek in silence.

Dom! Riwoo who would get up first to bring you water and then would help you get up for you both to clean yourselves.

[woncon]

Hiii!!!! I hope your doing well! I saw that you write for ot11 the boyzs and that your asks were open. I was wondering if you could do ot11 x reader hybrid au and just tons of fluff you have full freedom to do what ever you’d like with it!! ( we need more poly tbz fics in this world ).

Hellooo, Anonie! 🩷🩷

I was very happy when I received your request. It was a great experience, considering I haven't written with the guys for a long time and I never wrote a poly!ot11 before. I enjoyed it very much. 🫶

It's probably not the last time I write with them, because I agree, poly!tbz content is not enough!! 🙂‍↕️

And I hope this worth the wait! ❤️

➳ so so loved

➶ poly!the boyz x gn!reader ｡˚ °

-ˏ` ✎﹏five times in the past months when you felt loved.

➴ genre: fluff, hybrid!au, getting together, a little bit hurt/comfort in the beginning, estabilished ot11

: ̗̀➛ warnings: nightmares, petnames (literally, kevin uses them frequently), except a lot of kisses & cuddles, kinda fluff without plot hehe

: ̗̀➛ human!sangyeon, human!kevin, human!younghoon, bear!jaehyun, bunny!jacob, penguin!chanhee, squirrel!changmin, golden retriever!eric, raccoon!sunwoo, persimmon!juyeon, pig!haknyeon, fox!reader

⌨ :: 6.9k words ♡ ︵ . .

⁀➷ this fic has no playlist, but i was listening to darl+ing by seventeen an insane amount while writing. i think it captures the vibes well apart from being a great song.

⁀➷ thanks for @wonsheep for betaing! you did a great job again.💓

➳ mlist

You dream about the shelter less and less these days, but it still happens from time to time. You're there again, in your own room, alone, wondering if there will ever be a person - an owner - who thinks you're not a danger to society and will give you a chance to live outside. Out of this boxy room, out in the real world.

And then you wake up, and even in the dark it's as if you're still back there. You clutch at your chest, your fingers grip the fabric of your pajamas, and your tail is resting protectively on your thigh as you try to explore the pieces of furniture which appear as dark blobs, to identify where you are. If you stare into the darkness long enough, you'll get used to it and be able to gaze across your surroundings with the eyes of a predator, seeing clearly despite the darkness.

At the sound of a light switch you snap your head to the side. Changmin steps out of the bathroom. He certainly notices you, because he steps back and flicks the switch again. Since the door is now open, light pours out of the opening and you can see the boy's silhouette, and he can see you clearly now, too.

Okay. You're home. 

Yet you still struggle to catch your breath.

“Y/nie, did you have a nighmare?” he asks in a sleepy voice.

You don't have to answer, because your grip on your pajamas, your anxious breathing, your ruffled, nervous tail is enough.

Changmin follows the path of the light around the armchair and makes his way to the sofa on which you sleep on for the time being. 

Considering that Younghoon spends all his free time unpacking the guest room for you, you'll definitely have your own room soon, and then you'll be the only hybrid in this household with your own bedroom - Chanhee and Changmin both sleep with Younghoon.

“I'd cuddle you, but we can't fit on the couch. Want to come over to our bed?”

Changmin smells of lavender soap when he holds out his hand, not at all reminding you of the shelter. You accept the hand extended to you, and Changmin pulls you up off the couch, then lets you pass in front of him. You reach the end of the hallway in the dim light of the bathroom. When you reach the door that leads to your owner's bedroom, he turns off the light for good and stumbles in darkness towards the right direction. Although it's an exaggeration to say that he stumbles: he knows the place, which you've only been calling home for a few weeks, very well in the dark.

The doorknob creaks slightly, but no one wakes up, only one of the blankets rises up as a body settles beneath it. Changmin takes your hand again and guides you to the right edge of the bed. The sheets are rolled up, the blanket thrown to the side: this is where he has slept. But now he's urging you to lie down there. Comfortable indeed, the mattress holds the remnants of his body heat, the pillowcase the scent of his shampoo.

He pulls the blanket up to your chin, tucks it under your back to make sure it doesn't slip off, but instead of wrapping you in a full burrito, he snuggles next to you and shares the soft material. Your tail instinctively finds his and simply locks onto it, and Changmin returns the motion, his fluffy squirrel tail feeling as if it was designed for you to find comfort in its weight as it's entwined with yours. Each of his other body parts are also committed to giving you a nice tight hug.

“What did you dream about?”

“I was at the shelter again,” you answer simply, concisely. The images from the nightmare and the feelings they evoke are vividly alive inside you, but you can hide from them somewhat under the blanket, pressed against Changmin's pajamas.

Changmin gives you a sad look. “You don't have to be afraid of that.”

If you are deemed not well-behaved enough for society, you will be taken back. If you show signs of having rabies, they'll take you back. If your owner is not pleased with you, they take you back. 

“They could take me back.”

These thoughts are all complications of the nightmare, and are only strong at night, when the darkness stretches on and the sofa creaks heavily beneath you. None of the possibilities seem close now, since you're safe in Changmin's embrace, able to hear Younghoon's peaceful breathing, but they still exist.

“If they want to take you away, we won't let them. Not Younghoon hyung, not Chanhee hyung, not me. This is your home now, and we are your family.”

You move closer to him, leaning your forehead against his. An old habit. It's how fox hybrids express affection, love and trust in a single gesture. “Thank you.”

“It's only natural,” says Changmin.

Your legs are curled together, arms around each other, your foreheads pressed against one another, with even your noses touching. 

Changmin shudders slightly, then pulls back. “Y/nie?”

“Hmm.”

“Can I kiss you?”

As far as you know, Changmin values physical contact, and you know that he kisses Younghoon, and you've seen him kiss Chanhee more than once. Still, you're surprised he wants to kiss you too. You. You aren't surprised that you, yourself want to kiss him, or at your own response.

“Yes.”

Changmin leans in for your lips. He gives you a soft, gentle, slow kiss, and the remnants of the nightmare dissipate. When he leans away, you smile gratefully at him, and he grins back. This time, he’s the one that presses your foreheads together.

“I hope you'll have nice dreams now,” he whispers.

You hum and close your eyes. You open them again when the body behind you turns and throws a pair of arms around your sides.

“Min…” Younghoon murmurs half asleep.

“It's not me, it's Y/nie,” Changmin whispers back.

“Alright,” says Younghoon, hugging you tighter.

Your owner is holding you in his bed in his sleep. Sparks crackle under your skin.

“Shall I get him off you?” Changmin asks willingly.

“It's fine like this,” you assure him.

Then you steal a kiss from his lips and squirm around to find the perfect, comfortable position. “Good night, Min!”

“Better night to you,” he says.

The nightmare doesn't return.

You adjust the yellow clip on your nose and continue on your way. It's a strange feeling, and a bit uncomfortable to walk around like this, but you wouldn't be able to play hide and seek without it. If you guys had played the first time you'd been to Kevin's house, you wouldn't have had to put it on, because everything had been unfamiliar: the rooms, the hybrids, all those smells. By now, though, you'd easily identify the scents of the players, and you'd quickly find them without the clip blocking your nose.

It's not hard this way either: as you approach Eric, you can hear his tail drumming. 

He's hiding in the cupboard under the tap in the kitchen, upper body curled up next to the water-conduits. When you open the door, he slaps the wall of the cupboard.

“Come o–ow!” During the hasty motion, he bangs his elbow, pouting in exasperation.

You help him out of the tight space and check that his hand is okay.

“You were creative,” you praise him, like Donald Duck's long lost voice provider.

Just a few words and he's in a much happier mood, the grumpy pouting has faded, and he's wagging his tail again. His now dusty blond tail.

“Wait in the living room, okay?”

Eric salutes, then hurries off to said room.

Changmin is hiding between suits in one of the bedrooms. You find him, because he's rattling the bag of pumpkin seeds.

“Oh, you got me!” He grins. “What now?”

“What now?” you ask. You let him snake his hand around your waist. “Should I keep you here?”

The bed groans. Alright, not the bed itself, but the person rolling out from under it, hitting their head on the way. Dusty clothes, a grey and black striped tail - which doesn't clearly show dust - and a disgruntled look. Sunwoo lets go of his head and perches on his elbows. “If you want to start kissing in the middle of the game, don't exclude me!”

You snap your head away from him as your neck begins heating up, and instead help Changmin climb out. “This isn’t the middle. It's the end. Only Juyeon is left,” you explain.

“Only Juyeon? As I said, it's the middle of the game,” Sunwoo hums, dusting off his palm. “Meet you in the living room?”

“In a few minutes, yes.”

Ten minutes later you're still in the same place. Juyeon's nowhere to be found. You have double-checked every room, to no avail. Hesitantly, you wander into the living room to start over in case you’ve missed something.

“Give up?” Sunwoo asks. He's sprawled on the couch, his dusty clothes changed, but his tail hanging untouched from the seat, ready for its usual post-game combing.

“Say you give up and he'll appear like a genie,” Eric nods, comb already in hand.

“Though he won’t grant three wishes,” Changmin adds, tossing another helping of pumpkin seeds into his mouth.

The two other boys' ears - and no doubt yours - turn towards the rattle, but they continue to look at you curiously. 

“Fine, okay,” you plop down next to Changmin and take the clip off your nose. “I give up,” you shout.

And indeed: in less than half a minute, Juyeon appears.

“Where have you been?” Eric asks.

“It's a secret,” he replies.

A secret, like him, you think.

“Are you combing your tails?” Juyeon asks, stepping closer. His tail swings slowly behind him, almost hypnotically.

“Not yet. We've been waiting for you,” Eric replies, and then holds out the comb towards you. “Y/n?”

You happily accept that you can comb. It makes you proud to think that you did it right last time and are therefore allowed to do it again. Or part of it: last time Juyeon didn't play. And the soft, Persian cattail even at a glance requires more care than this simple brush.

“Who's first?” you ask, and cast a tentative glance towards Juyeon, to find that he's gone.

He's sitting on the armrest of the sofa, next to Sunwoo, at the furthest possible point from you, and he's eyeing you shyly. Yes, that's so Juyeon: the distance, the measuring looks, the mysteriousness of cats. Across from him, Changmin is quick to pounce, his huge, fluffy tail flicking you from the side. You're lucky he didn't come out from under the bed, or he'd be blowing a big cloud of dust all around you. 

You smile, then start to comb the brown fur with careful strokes. You move consistently, from top to bottom, then a little to the right, then from the end towards the base again. Meanwhile, you listen to the quiet conversation of the others. They're talking about when Eric plans to go home, and as a related fact, Changmin remarks that you two are going home after Younghoon calls you to tell you that he and Chanhee are done with their date. Then the conversation turns to the university.

You finally get around it, having combed out every part of the tail, and you've got a really fluffy end result.

“Next, please.”

Sunwoo settles in next to you. Eric is going on about his latest exam in great detail, so he doesn't jump at the chance. Sunwoo's tail is much dustier, but less hairy, so you can move faster with him. When you finish and lean away, Sunwoo catches your chin and presses a gentle kiss to your cheek. Then he grins and moves over, making room for Eric. The golden retriever's longer fur is easier to comb than Changmin's. 

That is, it would be easier if Eric didn't wag it frantically every time you approached with the comb.

“This is going to take forever,” Sunwoo concludes.

Eric tilts his head back. “Hey! I can't help it. It's my automatic reaction Y/n.”

You try a little more, but you barely reach a small section with the comb, and the tail moves on. Sunwoo is fed up first, trying to hold down the moving body part. Eric yelps in surprise, then throws himself at Sunwoo. They wrestle from the couch to the carpet. Sunwoo starts to tickle Eric, climbing on top of him. However, Eric is not to be feared, for although he laughs loudly in his agony, he quickly wriggles under Sunwoo's fingers and gets his own hand on Sunwoo's side, he too launching a tickle attack on him. After a minute or so they are out of breath, but instead of getting up and possibly sitting back on the couch, they start kissing.

You're getting used to someone always kissing. In fact, you’re starting to get used to the fact that you don't only want to kiss Changmin, just as he doesn't only do it with you, Chanhee and Younghoon, but with Younghoon's two friends Sangyeon and Kevin and their hybrids. He collects kisses like other people collect Pokémons. And his kisses are also collected by others. Because with them it's natural, it's commonplace, and you find yourself becoming more and more like them as you get to know, become interested in and attached to them.

Should you call Eric back? Wait until kissing will maybe calm him down? You fidget with the handle of the comb. When the couch dips beside you, you look up. Juyeon has sat down next to you, tail resting calmly next to yours.

He's only been this close to you once before, when you had first met. You were leaving this house, and he came in at the same time, and you bypassed each other in the hallway. You were smitten by his scent, and for a week afterwards, every coffee-related thing reminded you of him. You asked Changmin about him, and you found out his name, learned about his love for reading, and that he's one of the sweetest boys in the world, but he's very shy around strangers, and keeps a great distance from them.

You don't want to be a stranger anymore, and maybe this is your chance.

“Maybe mine—”

“Sure,” you respond immediately.

Juyeon smiles faintly at your undisguised enthusiasm, and you gently stroke his tail across your palm. Your fingers tremble slightly around the warm fur. You don't want to ruin it, you don't want to cause pain, you don't want Juyeon to be away from you again. You get to work in concentration, moving with gentle strokes, the imprint of the comb's branches in the thick fur like a plough mark in the earth.

“Your fur is very soft,” you tell him.

“Your scent is very nice,” he replies.

You pause in your movement and lift your head. Really?, you ask without words.

Juyeon looks away. “It's nice. After you leave, it's everywhere. Still, it's better to have you and your scent than just your scent.”

“That's good to know, because I like it here,” you reply in the most natural way you are able to, while your heart pounds in your throat and forms a lump. “Also, I'm happy when you're home, too,” you add.

You look at each other. Juyeon doesn't avert his gaze this time. Then you plow another trail into his tail, and Juyeon starts purring. The sound vibrates softly through his body, and it doesn't bother you in the least. You bathe in it like a warm bath full of foam bubbles.

“Who's gonna do your tail?” Changmin asks innocently when you're done with Juyeon.

It's a question that piques everyone's interest. Changmin doesn't rattle his pumpkin seeds and the Sunwoo-Eric duo raise their heads.

You were the one who did that last time. You didn't make any excuses, simply brushing it out before the others had a chance to sign up. You had panicked because you've never felt like you wanted to honor anyone with the task before. It's customary for fox hybrids to be allowed to comb their tails only by their parents, themselves or their partners, it's a special favor. Certainly the others don't know this. 

“Doesn't matter.” And so it's a confession that no one understands.

“Are you sure?” Juyeon asks.

So he does understand the significance of it.

“Yes. Whichever one of you wants to.”

You don't panic like you did last time. You trust them.

“May I?” Juyeon reaches for the comb and your breath gets caught in your throat.

He combs your red fur with light, graceful strokes, yet every moment is filled with intimacy, a person combing your tail who knows how significant it is.

Meanwhile, Kevin arrives with two large bags. The others get up to help him, but they make you swear on your souls that you won't move and carry on befriending each other. Changmin even winks.

“Why don't you tell them what this means?” Juyeon asks quietly when the others have left the room.

“I just... I don't say these things out loud. Just like you don't say why you're being so direct with me all of a sudden.”

“Do you want me to tell you?”

You're shaking your head. “I'm not trying to force you to do anything.”

“I asked you to comb my tail. There's no coercion involved. I owe you an explanation.”

You raise your eyebrows.

“It's the same for us as for foxes,” he tells you.

“Oh.”

“I like you.” He looks at the hand holding the comb, which is lost in the fur of your tail. “And unless I've misunderstood, you like me too?”

“You didn't misunderstand anything,” you reassure him.

When the others return, they're treated to a sight they've never seen before. You are lying on the sofa, stretched out comfortably, intoxicated by the scent of Juyeon, who is lying on top of you. His head is tucked under your chin, his arms are loosely at your side, his tail swaying peacefully behind him, purring so loudly you can probably hear it halfway across the world. You want everyone to hear this piece of proof that Juyeon no longer treats you like a stranger.

You are having a picnic, and this is the first time you see everyone at the same place, the owners and their hybrids - although the owners treat you as equals and don't consider you their property, these terms have persisted in public discourse. Sangyeon and Jacob, Jaehyun and Eric respectively. Kevin and Sunwoo, Juyeon, Haknyeon. And of course Younghoon, Chanhee, Changmin and finally you. This doesn't mean that you're all actually with your respective owners, not at all. You mingle as usual and you get a bigger picture of how close they are to each other now that you see not just some, but all of them.

“We're having lovely weather,” Jacob announces. He turns his face to the sun and stretches his black bunny ears. Then he sighs with relief and continues peeling oranges.

“It's really nice,” you agree.

The shady forest path you've been walking along leads into an open clearing, where you've set up camp. Chirping birds fill the branches of the surrounding trees. Butterflies flit among the grass. Wildflowers nod in the breeze and honeybees hover on the outstretched petals. It's a place where you gladly want to spend this spring afternoon. But the location alone wouldn't be enough, it's the fact that you're all here that makes it so magical.

The happy cries of the hybrids chasing each other, the laughter, the hope that maybe today you can be closer to the humans. But for now, you're having a great time with only Jacob on your plaid blanket.

“What would you like to do?” The boy asks, holding out a piece of orange, and as you take it, the concentrated smell of fruit fills your nostrils.

You pop the piece in your mouth. “What do you mean?”

“It's customary that when an owner adopts a new hybrid, they choose the game to play together at the next picnic. When I chose mine, we played a flower-picking contest. Last time we played hide and seek.”

Before you can answer, in the long-stemmed grass, Kevin approaches with a thermostate.

“Bunny, I had to take your carrot juice out,” he says as he squats down next to Jacob. "We need more room in the cooler for little penguin's ice. It would melt too quickly in the other bag. Are you going to drink it now, or should I put it in the shade so that it won’t get too hot?”

Jacob puts the orange peel on the edge of the plate so he can take the bottle. He opens the cap and drinks. Kevin turns his head towards you. 

“What's up, Y/n? Do you know what we're going to play?”

To Kevin, you're still Y/n.

You shrug. “Can I have a little more time to think?”

“Sure, you can. We'll probably be here till sundown. But we could stay for a week, since bunny and bear packed so much food that– Oh yeah, where are the cookies?”

“In the green bag, if Changmin didn't eat them,” says Jacob.

Kevin presses a grateful kiss to the base of Jacob's fluffy ear, then stands up and looks for the bag.

“Shall I hunt down a cookie for you, too?” Jacob asks. “Would that cheer you up?”

You blink in confusion.

“What's wrong?” Jacob continues asking.

“Is it that obvious?”

“I don't know. I usually notice things like that. It doesn't mean it's that obvious to anyone else, even if they're paying attention. So do you want to talk about it?”

You reach out and start peeling an unopened orange. “Humans are complicated.”

You found your place soon among the hybrids. Changmin was very helpful in aiding you to fit in, to understand their dynamics, the romantic bonds that exist between them, and to become part of them. They accepted you and welcomed you into their hearts. 

It took you the longest with Juyeon, but it wasn't as difficult as trying to fit in with the humans.

The other day, Younghoon almost brushed your tail, but backed out at the last minute. Even Chanhee looked puzzled, and he ended up brushing your fur. And then there was the time that you played Uno and had a chance to beat Kevin. But before you could put the card down, he knocked you down and you laughed, and then he almost kissed you, but pulled away before it could happen. And Sangyeon had his own special almosts: when he almost said something while you were hugging Haknyeon together, when he almost touched your ear but pulled away, when he almost gave you a goodnight kiss.

“What do they see in me? A friend or... someone else? It's never clear.”

“I'm sure they like you as much as we do. They just need more incentive, because human courtship is much more methodical than ours. For example, the first time I gave Eric a collar as a gift, he kept showering me with kisses all day. Kevin and I had been on five dates before he kissed me on the cheek. The point is, don't worry, just let them know you're interested in them. And eat more oranges.”

“Thanks, Cobie.”

When you approach the only blanket in the shade, you have two peeled oranges in your hand and a comb under your arm. Younghoon is sitting by the cooler, watching as Juyeon exchanges icy compresses on Chanhee's neck and forehead. The melting water drips down Chanhee's flushed face. Even though it's seventeen degrees and shady, Chanhee's body temperature is like a penguin's, and he experiences the pleasant spring sunshine as a gut-wrenching heat wave. Physically, that's all there is to his hybridity, no wings, beak or bird feet. 

Juyeon takes another wet towel from the ice and gently presses it to the boy's neck, stroking his heated skin. Chanhee's eyebrows furrow and a sigh of pleasure escapes his lips. Juyeon holds the cloth around his neck, caressing it, only removing it when a wet spot forms on Chanhee's shirt.

“Better?” Younghoon asks.

“Slightly.”

Meanwhile, you take a seat next to them. You give one orange to Juyeon and the other to Chanhee.

“What about me?" pouts Younghoon.

You give him the comb. “Jacob wants me to eat this or– Oh.”

He falls silent when he understands. A few moments of quiet follow. You cling to the encouraging looks of Juyeon and Chanhee, and it gives you the courage to speak.

“You can say no.”

Younghoon shakes his head.  “No, no, I’ll do it. Gladly.”

You don't know if the sigh of relief is yours or Juyeon’s and Chanhee’s, but you turn around, and when the comb brushes through your fur, a pleasant tingle runs through your body, as the gesture makes you feel as close to Younghoon as possible. And you don't want to be very far away from him anymore. You want to stay close. As close as Changmin, Eric and the others do. 

He's quietly combing your tail, intimately, and all the while you watch Sangyeon chase Eric, who's wagging his tail, laughing. In the end, it's not Sangyeon who catches him, but Haknyeon, whose golden hoop in his pig-ear glistens in the sun.

“Done,” Younghoon says softly as he pulls the tool away.

You turn around and flash your best smile at him. “Thank you.”

“No, thank you. It means a lot.” Younghoon smiles too. 

You take his hand and squeeze it, and he doesn't let go.

Then you both turn to Chanhee, who sighs in exasperation. He's just getting up to change the ice, looking so helpless that you wish you'd hand-carried the air conditioner from the apartment. Since he has come, you want him to enjoy it somewhat. It'd be nice to distract him from the fact that he's feeling bad.

And then you remember that you get to choose the collective game today.

You form a funnel with your hand and shout out for everyone to hear: “I know what we're going to play!”

Five minutes later, you're all (except Chanhee) walking the paths of the forest, looking for a pebble worthy of Chanhee. 

Penguin hybrids love pebbles as courting gifts, and you had the opportunity to observe Younghoon and Changmin competing to see which one of them would take Chanhee on a date that night, and the winner was the one whose pebble Chanhee thought was prettier. Later, somewhere between the first time Jaehyun walked you home holding your hand and the first time Sunwoo kissed you, you gave your first pebble to Chanhee and he accepted it, and from then on you joined the competition for the dates.

Now you're not competing for a date, and it's not just the three of you, but it's equally exciting.

You find a white, palm-sized pebble. Its surface and color resemble a mineral. You wiggle your fingers and decide on this one. 

Someone falls between two tree trunks and you spin around, startled.

“Stupid roots,” Kevin grumbles in disbelief.

You crouch down and help him up, at least to his knees. Before he stands up, he curiously spreads your fingers.

“Did you find this?” he strokes the surface of the pebble. “Pretty... Not as pretty as you, of course, but still pre—ah, Jesus!”

You pull him up, and his right ankle buckles. Kevin almost falls on you. You manage to hold him, but his forehead still hits yours.

“Sorry!” He pulls away, suddenly and completely, like he has touched fire. He does it so fast that this time he almost falls backwards.

However, today you won't let sudden moves go undiscussed.

“I want you to lean on me like the others,” you admit, and reach out for him, penetrating the distance that has diminished but not ceased in recent months, and caress his cheek, then lean your forehead against his and close your eyes. “I will hold you.”

Kevin sighs. He doesn't pull away. “Then you lean on me too, okay?”

You nod. Kevin rubs the tip of your noses together and you smile again, even more relieved.

A sunny afternoon in nature really is a great incentive to open up and let the unconfident humans get closer to you, or rather to show them, that if they want it too, how close you want them to be.

You take Kevin's hand and put the rock in it, then put yours over it. “I think Chanhee wouldn't mind if we gave it to him together.”

He really doesn't mind. Chanhee's lips are ice cold when he kisses you, but the gratitude radiating from his embrace is warm. He doesn't mind it either when Kevin sits down next to him and rests his feet there. Or that Eric wants to relax in the shade from his game of catch and pebble hunt, resting his head against Chanhee's side and his fluffy ears on his shirt.

You'd love to stay, Eric holding out his palm to you, inviting, with his tail wagging cutely, but you swhake your head and stand up.

“I'll be back,” you promise, and make room for Jaehyun, who has just arrived with his own pebble.

First you have to figure out how to show Sangyeon that you're interested in him too, then you’ll join the hug.

He was the first to return with his pebble. He's currently sitting on a blanket in the sun with a book in his hand. You turn your ear towards him and his voice floats towards you through the clearing. He is definitely reading to Haknyeon and Sunwoo. 

You walk up and settle down with them.

“Y/n!” yells Haknyeon, immediately pulling you into his embrace. 

“Did you find a pretty stone?” he asks, and while you're formulating your answer, Sunwoo steals a kiss from you.

“I thought it was pretty,” you reply, after Sunwoo pulls away.

Your gaze slides to Haknyeon's ear, the new gold hoop on the edge of his pink pig ears. 

“Does it still hurt?” you ask.

The jewel jingles loudly as the boy shakes his head. “It's not even red anymore, see?”

You study it closely, and indeed it’s fine. The swelling is gone, the ear looks healthy.

“Hmm. It healed quickly. I'm glad it doesn't hurt.”

Sangyeon pauses reading while the others greet you and watches the scene with a small smile. 

Platonically? Wistfully? Neither? Somehow both?

The uncertainty that has stretched in you until now is eased when you notice Jacob approaching. His ears are hanging by his cheeks, and a lazy smile spreads across his face. He comes towards you with a bowl of fruit.

“Eat!” he says as he kneels on the blanket, then frowns. “Have you disinfected your hands after the pebbles?”

A yes comes out of Sangyeon's mouth. The rest of you chorus a no, but hungrily feast on the delicious morsels. The disinfectant is far away, the juicy flesh of fruit within arm's reach.

“I'll feed you then,” Jacob nods his head, committed.

Sangyeon lifts the book to his face and continues reading out loud. He is certainly holding some romantic literature, the characters confessing their hearts' secrets at the moment, and then kissing passionately. Passionately, the text says, although Sangyeon reads it in a flat, monotone voice. Haknyeon can no longer take it.

“Please, hyung, read it yourself!” he begs Jacob between bites. 

Sunwoo nods. “Sangyeon hyung reads the kissing parts as if he were reading a recipe book. Like he doesn't know how to kiss.”

Sangyeon says nothing for the moment, just takes the bowl from Jacob and hands him the book. Jacob doesn't start reading immediately, first exploring the page, the characters, so he can tell their monologues in a different tone. In the meantime, Sangyeon drops a piece of tangerine into Haknyeon's open mouth, then puts a piece of apple between Sunwoo's lips and raises his eyebrows.

“Like he doesn't know what it's like to kiss?” he asks calmly, quietly.

“That's the truth,” Sunwoo shrugs, but his gaze is locked on Sangyeon's face, and there isn't a hint of nonchalance. It's curiosity. Defenselessness. And admiration.

Haknyeon leans his head against your shoulder, watching what happens next. Jacob glances up from behind the book, too, his gaze darting between Sunwoo and Sangyeon. And then he settles on you.

“Are you suggesting that Sangyeon is out of practice?” he asks, dropping the book in his lap.

“Perhaps,” Sunwoo replies boldly, but he continues to study Sangyeon like some god descended to earth. He wants a kiss, it's quite obvious, because he tends to look at you like that. 

The man, if he takes the cue, reaches for a strawberry instead of Sunwoo's face and turns to you. You happily let him place the fruit between your lips and chew the sweet bite with relish. The process of chewing stops when Sangyeon's fingertip brushes your lips; he wipes some of the strawberry juice off, and you know at that moment that you are looking at him exactly as Sunwoo had just done. 

The message is just as clear.

“Y/n…” Your name sounds so vague, like a path that is easy to get lost on in the woods, where there are no signposts, only the unknown.

“Maybe you should practice,” you recommend. Your face heats up from the fact you said it out loud, but you don’t stop yet. “If Jacob isn't here, you'll have to read the text in a way that won't bore your audience.”

But Sangyeon hesitates. “Are you sure?”

“I'm sure you need to practice. And I'm also sure I want you to practice with me. But I don't just want you to practice with me, I want you to do everything the others do. I want to go on dates and make your coffee and be with you. I'm sure of that, too,” you admit, and it's a big help to have Jacob here with you, Haknyeon stroking your waist, and Sangyeon looking at you with interest, not judgment. “And you? What do you want?”

“The same,” says Sangyeon, finally leaning towards you.

His mouth is soft and the kiss sweet and strawberry-flavoured. You stroke his cheekbone with your thumb. The moral of the story is that Sangyeon doesn't seem to be out of practice, but you don't plan to tell him that. Maybe not until after he's kissed everyone on the blanket at least once. 

When you settle back on your heels, it's like you've woken up from a magical dream. A dream you can relive if you want to.

“And what about us?" asks Haknyeon. If he had a dogtail, he'd be wagging it wildly right now, but his tiny, curled pigtail is also doing some kind of cute, wagging motion.

Sangyeon glances at Jacob. The rabbit hybrid nods, and Sangyeon smiles in disbelief. “If you insist.”

And the picnic can be better. You bask in the sunshine, in the kisses and hugs of others, and wish this afternoon would never end. Maybe it won't end, because from now on you'll take the feeling that you're home with them, and that you belong to each other with you, everywhere you go.

Date planner. Your favorite Excel spreadsheet. Probably everyone's favorite. Still, it's quite complicated to maintain, to record all the dates, locations, people, and to figure out a way the occasions won't clash.

This month, Sangyeon, Jaehyun and you are in charge. You gather on Sangyeon's bed because it's more comfortable and personal than his study. He's on the edge of the bed with his laptop on his lap. You are next to him, and Jaehyun is leaning on your shoulder. You're trying to figure out where Kevin could take Sunwoo after his shift. On the one hand, what's open, and on the other hand, which places are inclusive of hybrids, or don't exclude humans the way some stores do. Their only comment was that they didn't want to go to a confecionery, otherwise they left it all up to you, the organisers.

Sangyeon hums and brings the cursor to the right field. The cursor winks curiously, and you wonder what has come to his mind.

“How about bowling? Sunwoo has wanted to go bowling ever since he didn't go with Juyeon and Younghoon.”

“Right,” you nod. “He brings it up a lot. And Kevin's been on a lot of restaurant dates lately, I think he could use a change. Bowling sounds like a good idea.”

“Jaehyun?”

Jaehyun doesn't hum, doesn't nod, doesn't answer. Jaehyun is snoozing because he fell asleep leaning against your arm.

“Don't wake the sleeping bear!” you whisper with a smile and adjust his head on your shoulder.

He mutters something and hugs your arm to his chest, rubbing his head against your shoulder, his fluffy ears tickling your neck.

“Do you want to continue?” Sangyeon asks.

You answer yes. After a few minutes, your head falls on his shoulder.

“Are you tired?”

“I can continue.”

To prove it, you speed up the pace of your slow blinking, but it slows again, and your eyelids are heavy as trying to avoid the logical pitfalls of date planning.

“Go to sleep. I'll finish this. All that's left is our date.”

Then you don't even want to look at the screen. You told him to surprise you.

Sangyeon kisses you and your eyelids flutter and close permanently. It's warm under the blanket, and it's good to use him as a pillow. It's safe to lean on him, safe with Jaehyun's weight, safe with Sangyeon tapping away on the keyboard, but still looking out for you, because he's always looking out for all of you, and you just know that nightmares won't find you here.

Two more minutes for the tea bags to soak in the mugs. Will the debate be over by then? It's a difficult question, as Kevin is taking part in the debate now. Normally he avoids controversy, but he has added to this topic, and it has led to him, Jaehyun and Haknyeon trying to come to an agreement at the kitchen table.

“Pack?”

“We are not a pack,” Jaehyun counters.

“We can treat Sangyeon as a wolf,” shrugs Kevin. “He's pack leader material.”

“But still not a wolf.”

No. They won't necessarily finish in two minutes. There are lots of different names for different communities that they can compare.

You sigh, leaning against the kitchen counter, and watch the numbers scroll on the timer. As soon as your phone beeps, you roll the filters onto a small spoon, squeeze out the water, throw it away, then carry the mugs to the table one by one, along with the sugar and lemon juice. You start putting their mugs in front of them and they quiet down, but not because they've finished.

“What do you think?” Haknyeon asks, tilting his head to the side in interest. “What can we call our relationship? The whole thing?”

If you answer correctly, maybe you can end this discussion.

You lean against the table and think. You search for a good answer, and the warmth of the imagined answer suggests that it is also the right answer.

“I think we're in love. We feel at home with each other, safe. Loved. Isn't that enough? I think that expresses our relationship much better than a herd, nesting community, or whatever,” you reply. “It's not what we call it, it's how we can sustain it that matters.”

“You're right, little fox,” Kevin smiles as he reaches for the sugar bowl.

“And even your tea is fantastic,” Jaehyun sips with a smile.

“We love you,” adds Haknyeon.

“I know,” you press a kiss to his cheek.

You know, when you talk to Jaehyun half asleep at dawn. When Sangyeon is looking for his glasses and pats your shoulder or your cheek on the way. When Chanhee lets you watch him until he averts his gaze, flustered. When Juyeon asks you about your day as he lazily lies on your stomach and purrs slowly. When Younghoon bombards you with messages, asking if everything's okay and ending every conversation with the biggest heart emojis known to mankind. When Jacob listens to you, even though you don't even know there's something weighing on your soul until you open your mouth and his warm gaze is on you. When Eric shares everything with you and wants you to borrow his favorite t-shirts, his video games, his collars, his heart - and you don't have to give any of it back. When Haknyeon takes your hand and traces all the lines on your palm, first with his finger, then with his mouth. When Sunwoo showers you with gifts and then pretends it wasn't him. When Kevin helps you with something, and you thank him, and he says it was nothing. When Changmin's face relaxes because you assure him you no longer have nightmares.

You know when you're with them and even when you're not.

You just always know how much they love you, that you’re so, so loved by them.

thank you for being here! your likes, reblogs and comments are warmly welcomed! 💗

[viasdreams]

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texts with boyfriend jaehyun !!

a/n: need him home NOW!

[midnightstay-blog]

🌘K-pop stories Masterlist 🌒

Fluff 🌙 | Angst🌖| Romance🌹| Gender neutral idol ⚡️| Gender neutral reader 🌓| Male reader 💙| Female reader 🩵|

Scenario✨||Dystopian 🌑| Alternate Universe 🌕| Cliffhanger☄️ | Request 💫

The numbers are from the prompt list which you can find here.

Groups:

Ateez

Blackpink

Bts

Professor min- Min Yoongi x female oc |🌕🌙🌹

Nct

Once in a lifetime-Kun x female reader | 🌕🩵🌙🌹☄️

Got7

Stranger from that night - Jackson |🌹✨☄️

Rain & Wounds- Jackson (6+21+38) | 💫🌹🌙🌓✨

Seventeen

Sick days- Jeonghan ( 10+36) |💫🌙🌓✨

We could be more- Vernon| (13+31+39)💫🌙🌓🌖✨

Muse - Dk ( 6+9) | 💫🌙🌕✨💙

Forever Without You- S.coups |🌖☄️🌕🩵🌙✨

Straykids

Waiting for us to- Chan x female reader | 🌹🌕☄️✨

Warped reality - Chan x female oc |🌕🌙🌖

Kard

Soloist

None yet

Gender Neutral (idol)

None Yet

Music playlist

Forever without you

Professor min

Warped reality

Request are: open

[haocovr]

I love Jaehyun so much 😕🙁

home run!

fluff ☁︎

no warnings!

boyfriend!jaehyun x gn!reader

{4:30pm} *࿐ ⋆.ೃ࿔

you and your boyfriend!jaehyun went to a baseball game together. you really weren’t into baseball as much as jaehyun was, but you loved going to games with him regardless of you not even understanding the sport entirely, just to see the look on his face when he gets excited over it.

“y/n! y/n! did you see that??? that was a home run!!!” he points at the field down below ecstatically and turns briefly to look at you before turning his head back to the game, only to realize you were staring right at him. “y/n why aren’t you looking!!!” he double takes over to you, not wanting to take his eyes off the game.

“i am looking.” you say smiling.

“you’re looking at me!!” he talked back.

“exactly.” you giggled.

jaehyun scoffed before getting distracted again, contributing his own noise to the sea of claps and cheers, immersing himself even more into the game.

you continued to admire your boyfriend, carefully observing how his dimples dented his smiling cheeks. you loved this boy so much.

the game came to an end, with jaehyun turning to look at you in disbelief.

“y/n you should have seen that! i cant believe you weren’t even-”

“I love you.” you cut him off.

jaehyun paused for a moment. “I love you too...but that’s not the point!”

jaehyun continued to blabber on and on about what was so great about whatever you missed.

sure, you didn’t pay attention and missed it, but you really couldn’t care less.

because jaehyun was more of a score than any home run.

thx for reading !!!

-🍉

[4ranghaes]

Heyy, can you do a bnd reaction to their s/o cutting their hair short randomly??

Also can I be anon 🦖?

hiya!!!! of course, 🦖 anon!! sorry this took so long lol

ੈ✩‧₊˚ bnd reacting to your hair being cut short

ot6 bnd x reader [fluff]

-> you knocked on the door of the dorm, practically bouncing on your heels as you waited for the door to open. fresh from the hairdresser, washed and blowdried, you were ready to finally show your boyfriend what you’d been secretly hinting to for months. though, suddenly you were worried… what if he hated it? he did love playing with your hair, after all…

sungho🎀 [gender neutral!reader]

“sweetheart!” sungho exclaimed, opening his arms as he swung open the front door.

you scrunched up your face in suspense, looking hopefully at your boyfriend as you just stood for a moment. his mouth dropped open, eyes widening. his hand flew up to his face, covering his open mouth - a habit beloved by you until now.

“don’t cover your face, i need to see your reaction!” you exclaimed, laughing slightly to try and ease any tension. “so…? do you hate it?”

“no!” sungho exclaimed suddenly, face serious, “are you seriously worried i wouldn’t like it?!”

“yeah,” you crumbled, collapsing into his arms with a pout, “i was so worried, sung!”

“no, baby, you look gorgeous,” he smiled, rocking you back and forth slightly in his arms, “always do. i was just shocked!”

you sighed in relief, hearing the door close behind you and pulling away to take your shoes off.

“here, let me look at you,” sungho said, placing his fingers under your chin and guiding you to look straight at him, “ah, so beautiful. it looks great! it’s really come out well. are you happy with it?”

riwoo🦦🍡 [gender neutral!reader]

“hey, sweet,” riwoo smiled, his hand moving almost straight away to the small of your back, guiding you inside before shutting the door behind you.

“hey, baby,” you sang, waiting in suspense as your boyfriend bent down to start taking your shoes off as he always did, “sanghyuk-ah.”

“hmm?” he looked up with a hum, leaving you motioning to your hair. he broke out into a cheeky grin.

“were you doing that on purpose?!” you exclaimed, “ya! lee sanghyuk, don’t do that! you scared me so much, do you know how worried i am that you’d hate it?!”

“of course, i was teasing you! i already knew you were at the hairdresser, i saw your location,” he teased, standing back up straight and pulling you into a hug, kissing your temple gently, “why would i hate it?! you look amazing, baby. it really suits you.”

“you think?”

riwoo pulled away and nodded, he took your hand, guiding you into the dorms, “come on. you can get a real reaction from the kids.”

jaehyun🪻🐕 [fem!reader]

“my love!” he cried, the door bursting open as you were enveloped into his arms at the same time, “oh, i missed you so much! my beautiful girl, how are you? hmm?”

he’d pulled away from the hug by the time he finished speaking, but now he was pressing kisses all over your face. before you could respond and ask him to give you a good look over, he’d kneeled down, untying your shoes and helping you step out of them, blabbering on about how much he missed you and how much he couldn’t stand to be with woonhak anymore (a lie).

“jaehyun!”

your boyfriend stopped blinking up at you, he stood up suddenly, his eyes wide. his hands flew up, feeling your now short hair.

“oh my god!” he gasped, laughing slightly, “oh, my beautiful girl, you look amazing! when did you do that?!”

“just now,” you grinned, “do you like it?”

jaehyun rolled his eyes dramatically, grabbing your arm and dragging you through to the living area as he spoke, “are you joking me? y/n, you’re the most beautiful girl in the world, you could do anything and i would lap it up like a dog because i’m so in love with you. guys! guys! look at y/n’s new haircut, doesn’t she look amazing?!”

you laughed, what were you even worried for?

though jaehyun had asked the question, he wasn’t interested in the answer, playing with your hair again as he gazed at your face lovingly, “so pretty. my girl.”

taesan🎸🐈‍⬛ [gender neutral!reader]

“hey y/n–” taesan said, opening the door. he stopped, mouth dropping open with a slight smile, “oh.”

you continued staring at him, nervous look on your face.

“say something other than ‘oh’!” you laughed, shutting the door behind you as you stepped in the dorm.

“why?” your boyfriend smirked, “do you like it?”

“dongmin,” you whined, “just tell me what you think.”

“why do you care what i think?” he pushed, walking to his bedroom as you followed after him, “do you like me that much?!”

you rolled your eyes, “you’re such a dick! dongmin, please.”

“what?” he chuckled, laying back in his bed, his arm splayed out for you to lay with him.

you continued to stand at the end of his bed, hands on hips as you stared at him, and the stupid smirk plastered on his face. “when did you get it done?”

“just now,” you said, sighing as you crossed your arms, “i came straight here afterwards because i wanted to see my lovely boyfriend’s reaction to my new look. but no! he’s just a dick.”

“aww baby, don’t be like that,” he pouted, “come here.” you rolled your eyes, walking over and snuggling up to his side. “it looks gorgeous, baby.”

“really?” you gasped, leaning up and looking at him.

taesan’s hand came and rested on your face, pulling a pouting face at you, “yes, darling. now stop pouting and lay down with me.”

leehan🪸🐠 [gender neutral!reader]

“donghyun?” you called, pushing open the door after the ‘it’s open’ text you received from your boyfriend.

“in the kitchen,” he responded. you took off your shoes, walking in to see your boyfriend is his regular spot, gazing at the fish tank lovingly.

“hey,” you spoke, smiling as you saw him, “how are our babies?”

donghyun chuckled, “they’re good. although this one isn’t eating the algae like it should.”

you stopped by his chair, stroking across his shoulders as you leaned down to kiss him. leehan smiled, placing his hand on the back of your head as he kissed you back. “woah. wait–”

you pulled away, grinning slightly as he took in your appearance, “what do you think?”

leehan laughed, “you look beautiful. wow. did you tell me this was happening?”

you chuckled, “no. i just got it done. do you really like it?”

leehan nodded, silent as he took in your appearance, a hand carding through your hair gently.

“good, i was worried,” you chuckled, sitting down in the chair next to him. you rested your head on his shoulder, beginning to watch the fish with him.

“don’t need to worry about me, princess,” leehan said, kissing your head, “you’ll always be beautiful to me.”

woonhak🧸 [gender neutral!reader]

“hey, y/n! come in!” woonhak smiled, swinging open the door, “woah! oh my god! baby! you– your hair!”

you laughed at your boyfriend’s shocked face and frozen body, “do you like it?!”

woonhak smiled with shocked laughter, his hands moving to touch your hair, or– where your hair no longer was, “it’s short!”

you laughed, “i know!” you took off your shoes and walked past your boyfriend, the man following after you like an intrigued puppy, “hey guys.”

“hey y/n,” some of the members greeted you. sungho looked up and gasped, “oh, nice hair!”

“thanks!” you smiled, “more than woonhak’s said!”

“what?! of course it’s nice! i’m just shocked!” he exclaimed, “what do you mean?! you look beautiful!”

you laughed, kissing your boyfriend’s cheek as you began to walk past him to his bedroom, “thank you, baby.”

“i was just shocked! baby, you look great! i’m sorry i didn’t say it sooner– baby!”

[chriscentric]

mark lee x reader - texts.

i cant stop making these fake texts omg theyre so fun. (made haechan and jaehyun’s ver so check them out!)

cw // suggestive lol, kys kms jokes as always, gender neutral reader but two (2) feminine term and pronouns ‘pretty’ & ‘my girl’. das all but lmk if there’s anything i can improve!

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