#jinsik x reader

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(𐙚⋆.˚) what xikers would get you for christmas !

✶⋆.˚꩜ .ᐟ [ot10 x reader] ...୨♡୧... wc. 4.1k w. probably curse words! ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

minjae — a designer bag with tickets to an all included holiday and lingerie set.

minjae likes to spoil you. he has since the day he met you and he will till the day he dies. he wants you to feel taken care of and pampered, because you’re his princess and no one could ever change that.

“here, open this one next” he says as he hands you a large box with a bow sitting proudly in the middle. you couldn’t help but smile at how giddy he looked, feeling your heart be invaded by warmth. 

you opened the box and let out a small gasp at the sight of the very expensive looking bag. your eyes darted towards his face, watching him smile before setting aside the box and throwing your body on his. “it’s so beautiful, thank you jae”

he smiled wider and held you close to him, leaving a kiss on your cheek before speaking again “there’s more, look inside of it”

you gave him a questioning look before reaching for the bag, staying in your place between his legs as you looked inside of it. the first thing you took out was a small silk bag which you found to contain a small, beautiful set of pink lingerie.  “oh my god” you laughed softly as you looked at it.

“that one was a little selfish thinking, i have to say” he chuckled from behind you, his arms surrounding your middle as his lips found the span of your neck. 

you shook your head with humor, already itching to reach for the last thing in the bag, a white envelope with your name on it. minjae stopped his kisses as you opened it, feeling a little nervous as to what your reaction would be when you saw the contents of the envelope.

“you’re kidding me” you muttered breathlessly when you took out two plane tickets with both of your names on it “we’re going on a trip?” you asked as you looked back at him. minjae nodded at your words with a sheepish smile, letting himself laugh softly when you basically tackled him in a hug, thanking him profusely as you held onto his body.

it’s safe to say that you both thoroughly enjoyed the trip (and the lingerie).

junmin — a series of your favorite vinyls and a record player.

junmin always makes sure to get you things he knows you’ll love and use. he wants you to feel seen and listened to, so when you told him in passing how much you wanted a record player he knew he had christmas in the bag.

“these two go together,” he said as he handed you two large gifts he pulled from under the tree in your living room, watching you with a soft smile. “you can open whichever you’d like first though”

you nodded, smiling like a little kid as you grabbed the wrapped elements from his hands. you had always loved christmas, but with a boyfriend like junmin the excitement was doubled; tripled even. he always knew exactly what to get you, and you were sure it wasn’t any different this time. 

“wanna guess what it is?” he asked as he watched you with a smile of his own, leaning his body on his hands that rested on the floor. he looked like an insane mix of hot and cute with the christmas pajamas you had made him wear, and it just made the moment all more special.

“uhm… it feels like a briefcase” you said as you touched the wrapped object. what could he have gotten you that came in a briefcase? wait. junmin laughed as your eyes became wide with realization, not even letting seconds pass by before you were tearing the paper open to find a beautiful record player in your hands. “no way… wait, are those-?” you asked without being able to properly form a sentence before grabbing the second gift and unwrapping it to find multiple of your favorite records.

you looked up at your boyfriend with your jaw slack  “baby, that’s all really fucking expensive” you said with surprise laced in your voice.

“you know i don’t care about money as long as you’re happy” he smiled, his eyes twinkling like only they could.

you carefully set aside the things before launching at his body, hugging him tightly “thank you so much, i love you” you muttered, voice muffled on his chest.

“of course, my love, i love you too,” he smiled as he hugged you back.

sumin — brand new customized headphones and phone case that match his.

sumin loves to match with you. it gives him a certain feeling of belonging, it shows others that you two are together and proud of it. so when he has the chance to give you something he made and that matches with something of his, he will take the opportunity.

“i hope you like them” he smiled as he handed you a wrapped box to open.

you thanked him as you grabbed the item, not taking long before you uncovered the headphones he had bought you. you looked up at him with an astonished smile, and he urged you to open it so you could see what was inside.

he felt giddy as he watched you curiously unravel the headphones, mouth falling agape when you saw they were covered in little doodles that were drawn by no other than your own boyfriend. you looked up at him with a smile that made his heart flutter. “they’re so cool, babe, thank you so much” 

he nodded with a proud smile as he reached behind him to grab his own headphones from the coffee table, placing them next to yours “i remembered you told me that you liked mine, so i made it so the drawings matched” he pointed at certain doodles that seemed to complete each other, as well as two little characters who looked like they were having a conversation.

“that’s so cute, i love it, thank you” you smiled and leaned in to kiss his cheek. 

he smiled and stole a peck from your lips before handing you another thing “this one too, go” you gave him a sheepish smile and grabbed the gift, opening it to reveal a phone case of the same style. “that one is matching, too” he revealed as he lifted up his phone, showing you his matching phone case.

you couldn’t contain your excitement as you took your phone case off your phone, popped on the new one and smiled at the sight “you even left a clear part for your phone case” you cooed.

“of course, people have to see my beautiful face,” he shrugged with a smug smile, causing you to chuckle.

jinsik — a music box like the one you had when you were little.

jinsik knows you like the palm of his hand. he loves to know everything about you, especially because of the adorable face you make when he remembers something you had once told him in passing, even if it was something as insignificant as the name of your coworker or something precious like your favorite childhood toys.

“okay, one last one” he smiled as he watched you adorably sitting in the middle of a pile of wrapping paper on your floor. “this one is a little special” 

“all of them are special” you smiled back and made grabby hands at him, waiting for him to give you the last gift of the pile. 

“well, this one is even more special” he insisted, internally cooing at how precious you had sounded and handing you the box.

“i’m sure it is” you said before tearing the paper off, being met with a cardboard box wrapped with bubble wrap. you gave him a questioning look, waiting until he encouraged you to open it to tear it off. jinsik looked at you with anticipation as you finally opened the box, finding a porcelain, pink and gold circular box. you stared at it with your mouth agape before looking at him, finding his soft eyes already on you. “is it what i think it is?” 

he nodded, and you rushed to take it out and admire it, opening it and smiling even harder as you watched the small ballerina spinning inside the box. 

“do you like it? i tried to make sure it was the same as the one you told me about” he said, voice soft as he looked at you expectantly. you met his eyes again, but now yours were filled with tears.

“i love it so much” you said, smiling even through the tears as you cupped the gift to your chest. “it’s perfect”

“aww, don’t cry” he cooed as he opened his arms, waiting for you to settle into his arms so he could run his hand through your hair calmly. “i’m glad you like it”

“thank you so much” you said, wiping your tears away from your cheeks, to which he answered by kissing your forehead.

hyunwoo — a handmade photobook of your relationship along with a polaroid camera.

hyunwoo valued your relationship more than most things in his life. every moment with you was special to him no matter how it was spent. he treasured every second that you were by his side and he always tried to express it, even when sometimes his words weren’t enough.

“you have to bear with me on this one, alright? i really did try” he warned as he pulled two boxes out from under the christmas tree. “this one first, here” he instructed, giving you the biggest gift.

“you know i will love absolutely anything you give me” you said, all smiley because of how adorable you found your boyfriend in that moment and grabbing the object off his hands.

“yeah, but still” he shrugged and waited expectantly as he watched you with a giddy smile, anxious to see what you thought of the gift he had tried so hard with.

you tore the paper quickly, smiling widely at the sight of a baby blue book with both your names on it and your anniversary date on the cover, along with a picture of both of you and a bunch of hearts around it. you opened it to skim the pages, looking at the picture you had taken with a group of friends the day you met, followed by a picture of you on your first date.

“you made this?” you asked, almost breathless as you continued to flip through the pages.

“yeah, it took a lot of cutting and gluing,” he chuckled, watching you fondly even when you weren’t particularly paying attention to him, too engrossed in the book in your hands. “what do you think?”

“baby, it’s beautiful” you smiled as you reached over to him, enveloping him in your arms as you kissed his cheek. “thank you so much”

“of course, i’m glad you like it” he hugged you back, happy that you had liked it as much as he wanted you to. “there’s another one, though, here” he waited until you broke away from him to give you the other box.

you opened it with a smile, letting out a small squeal when you opened it to see the matching baby blue polaroid camera.

“that way we can keep adding to it whenever you want” he smiled, and you went back to his arms, sitting in the middle of his legs and extending the camera. 

“cheese” you exclaimed, smiling widely and making him laugh in perfect timing for the flash to snap.

junghoon — a projector and matching pajama sets.

junghoon loves spending time with you more than anything in the world. his favorite time in the day was going home to curl up in bed with you and watch all your favorite movies, and he knew it was yours too.

“this one first” junghoon spoke as he handed you a gift, letting you open it while he looked at you silently. he didn’t want to miss a single second of your excited reactions to the gifts he got you.

“thank you, my love” you smiled as you grabbed it from him, opening it quickly to find the fluffiest, most comfy looking pair of hello kitty pajamas you had ever seen in your life “oh my god, it’s so cute”

“i got matching badtz-maru ones, since you always say he reminds you of me” he commented with a small smile.

“i love it, thank you so much” you smiled as you folded the pajamas once again, already thinking of how adorable you two would look with matching sanrio pajamas.

“this one is kind of a complimentary gift to that one” he smiled as he handed you a big box, making you look at him excitedly. 

“thank you” you said as you opened it, mouth falling agape at the sight of the projector he had gotten you “you’re kidding”

junghoon chuckled at your astonished look “do you like it?”

“i love it!” you exclaimed as you looked up at him, almost bouncing on your seat with excitement. “we can watch movies in my room with the pajamas on!”

he nodded with a huge smile on his face, unable to contain the overwhelming feeling of love and appreciation he felt for you.

“of course we can, that’s why i got them together,” he said.

“i love them, so much” you smiled and reached to give him a peck on the lips. “thank you”

“of course, lovey” he smiled with slightly reddened cheeks.

seeun — a weighted blanket and a pillow with his face on it.

seeun is a silly little guy. he loves that he can have fun with you always, no matter the circumstances he found himself in. he dedicates his life into making you laugh or even smile, simply because he doesn’t think he’s ever seen something so pretty.

“you always go for the big one first” he complained as he watched you grab the enormous gift that sat under your christmas tree the second you both took a seat on the floor.

“obviously” you refuted, making him roll his eyes playfully. “i think i already know what it is, wait” you said happily as you felt under the paper.

“open it!” he urged you, giddy to watch your reaction to the gift he had put so much thought into.

“so impatient and bossy” you faked annoyance as you began tearing the paper, uncovering a light pink, really fluffy surface. “oh my god, it’s so cute” you cooed as you began unfolding it, not paying mind to the pillow that fell from underneath it yet.

“it’s weighted like you wanted, that way you won’t have a hard time sleeping when i’m not here” he smiled, pride in his chest at the sight of you so happy.

“i love it, thank you so much,” you smiled happily as you draped the heavy blanket on your shoulders, now moving on to the white pillow it came with. “is it a set? that’s really cute,” you said as you hugged the pillow to your body.

“you haven’t even seen the best part, turn it around” he said with a somewhat suspicious smile adorning his lips. you gave him a curious look before turning the pillow around, not being able to contain the loud laugh that came out when you saw what was printed on it.

right there, in the middle of the pillow laid a picture of his smiling face.

“now you won’t miss me as much, see? it’s all thought about” he smugly said as he watched you with stars in his eyes, marveled at the sight of your happiness due to his silly antics.

“i’ll miss you regardless, but i love it so much” you said, giggling still as you hugged the pillow to your chest once again. “now i know you’ll love what i got you”

now it was his turn to give you a questioning look, the pajamas you had made him with your face all over them still packed away and hidden under the tree.

yujun — a bulk amount of collectable items you like.

yujun will always support you, doesn’t matter what it is that you need support on. he loves watching you be happy, and he will always do his best to be part of the reason for your happiness. every little quirk of yours makes his heart soar with cuteness aggression, he just wants to squish you and kiss you every time you get excited about the smallest things. that’s why he will always pamper you and fuel your obsessions.

“i just know there’s at least one hirono doll under that tree” you commented as you watched him finish unwrapping one of the gifts you had gotten him.

he had the habit of wearing anything you ever got him immediately after receiving it, so now you were dealing with your boyfriend clad in a coat, two hats and a pair of sunglasses, making him look incredibly adorable.

“shh, no guesses” he shushed you, making you giggle slightly at his antics as you reached for a particularly big, boxy looking gift with your name on it. “of course you picked that one” he rolled his eyes with fake annoyance, making you even more curious as to what the gift contained.

“that’s not a suspicious thing to say at all,” you laughed, beginning to tear away the paper and smiling even wider when you saw a familiar picture on the box. “yujun!” 

“what?” he asked, a goofy smile on his face as he watched your face light up with joy while desperately tearing the paper off, revealing the big box containing a ridiculous amount of small, hirono mystery boxes.

“you got so many! they’re so expensive!” you exclaimed “and they’re the little prince ones, i can’t do this” you said as you looked at him with excitement written all over your face.

“i know you wanted those, so i looked for them everywhere” yujun smiled proudly at the sight, feeling his heart shrink in adoration at how adorable you looked getting excited over such a simple thing. “wanna open one with me?”

“of course i do!” you happily said as you moved to rest between his legs, cuddling into his chest as you felt him wrap his arms around your middle, holding you dearly against him. you picked one of the boxes and began opening it, holding your breath in anticipation of what the first figurine would be. you were met with a small cloud being held by a little, blonde boy. “you’re kidding me” you deadpanned.

“what is it?” he questioned, peeking from behind you as he rested his chin on his shoulder.

“it’s the super secret edition, there’s like one in 144 chance to get it” you muttered, looking at the figurine with your mouth agape. your boyfriend let out a small ‘woah’ before being tackled by your weight, your limbs wrapping around his body like a koala “i love you so much! thank you, thank you, thank you!”

the boy smiled as he hugged you just as tight “i love you more, ynnie, merry christmas”

hunter —  a box full of your essentials.

hunter always wants you to be taken care of. he doesn’t ever want it to get to a point where you're missing anything, even if it’s soap or a specific kind of ramyeon. his baby doesn’t deserve to wait, everything should be handed to you on a silver platter.

“there’s another one?” you asked, astonished as hunter handed you another gift, this one even bigger than all the other ones he had gotten you.

“just this one, i promise” he chuckled when you gave him a disapproving stare. he always went overboard with the gifts he got you, and although it did make you feel like a princess, it wasn’t needed.

“i don’t need you to buy me so many things, baby” you told him with a small smile adorning your lips. 

“let’s hear you say that again when you open this one” he smiled back. even when you scolded him, he knew it made you feel appreciated when he pampered you, just like it did to him when you did.

you sighed, albeit a little humorously as you tore the paper off, finding a sealed box labeled ‘yn’s essentials’. you looked up at your boyfriend with a questioning look, finding him all smiley as he urged you to open it.

your smile only grew when you did, noticing all the small things that filled up the box. there was anything you could need (or want), from your favorite makeup items, snacks, candy, and food to your favorite hobbies and, new pajamas. you giggled as you lifted up the color by number book and the colored pencils, your heart clenching at how he had even remembered the small things you had once told him you wanted.

hunter watched you intently, looking for your reactions as you rummaged through the box with a huge smile on your face. 

“do you like it?” he asked after a couple of seconds, waiting for you to voice the opinion he could already deduce from your face.

“i fucking love it. thank you so much, my love” you smiled as you left the box on the floor by your side, crawling through the paper-filled floor towards him to peck his cheek repeatedly. “you know me so well, it’s a little concerning but very heartwarming.”

your boyfriend couldn’t help but chuckle at your words “i love you so i pay attention to you, of course i know you”

he had sounded so dreamy that you couldn’t help but giggle like a little girl with a crush.

yechan — a handknit scarf and handmade gift card to compensate.

yechan always tried to surprise you in some way. he knew you loved how unpredictable he was most of the time. It kept you entertained, kept your relationship fresh and fun. still, his surprises weren’t always supposed to be amusing, but also heartwarming as a reminder that he loves you and would spend days on end doing something if it meant making you happy.

“so, i need you not to judge me on this one because i did try really hard” he said, the smile that was present on his lips morphing into a kind of glare of threat and an amused expression. “and if you don’t like it it’s my sister’s fault, not mine”

“sure, sure” you laughed as you grabbed the present from his hands, amused by his antics “i’m sure i’ll love it, though”

yechan couldn’t help but smile fondly at you. he loved the way you always reassured him even when you were joking. “aha, now open it” he urged you, making you roll your eyes and begin to tear the paper off.

you were slightly confused as you unwrapped the piece of knitted fabric. it was long, skinny and completely shapeless until you stretched it completely. “that’s such a cute scarf!” you smiled, immediately moving to put it on.

“you really like it?” he asked, hope laced in his voice as he watched you nod with a huge smile. “i made it myself” he muttered, suddenly sounding a little shy.

“baby, you did?” you asked with a slight gasp “since when do you know how to knit?”

“my sister taught me to because i wanted to make you something” he said, a sheepish smile on his face “i also made this in case you hated it” he pulled a paper out of his pocket, handing you a slip of paper with ‘$100 worth of clothes at your favorite stores as compensation’.

you laughed as you read it, looking up to him while shaking your head. “you’re unbelievable, but there’s no need because i love it.” you folded the paper again, putting it in your pocket “i’m very impressed, it’s really well done.”

“i’m glad that you like it, babe,” he smiled, a blush covering his cheeks because of all the compliments you were giving him. “it only took me like eleven tries”

you chuckled at his words, standing up so you could get closer to him and peck his cheek “thank you for putting so much effort, it means a lot to me” you muttered, giving him a sweet smile.

“you mean a lot to me, it’s the least i can do,” he said before hugging you and kissing your temple, now wearing a proud smile that would decorate his face for the rest of the day.

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© tmrwsuns, 2024

[wooblrb]

hi! I loved your hunter post! do you think you can do headcanons of xikers as your boyfriend? they've been on my mind recently :,) thank you 💘

xikers as your boyfriends!

genre: fluff!!,, a little comedy

pair: bf!xikers x gn!reader

warnings: overuse of the word cute LOL

a/n: AHH THIS TOOK ME SOO LONG! it was kind of hard for some of the members buttt i hope yall like it! thank you for requesting!! :pp

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minjae 

definitely loves to show you off 

he loves to admire you 

has so much couple stuff with you (bracelets, rings, clothes, etc.) 

he's so cheesy in private 

once his members caught him being cute with you and they always tease him

he doesn't care though!!

he loves his s/o frfr 

"minjae? why do you keep staring at me?" 

"you're so beautiful. how did i get so lucky?" he says with soft smile.

"HAHA GUYS DID YOU HEAR THAT!?"

junmin 

HE WANTS YOUR ATTENTION ALL THE TIME! 

like you could just be minding you business and and he'll just spawn next to you

he would be shy at first but later on he'll be so cute with you

but his duality is crazyyy

i bet he'll be so cute one second then flirty the next..

like yall remember the 'die for you' performance..

he loves when you link arms with him!

he just loves being with you in general

"why aren't you paying attention to me (•̀⤙•́)"

"junmin you're literally on top of me..."

sumin 

he would be such a sweet bf >,< * 

he would be so attentive and protective!, 

he will always make sure youre not getting into trouble or get hurt. 

everytimee yall would go out he would have his arm around you waist so he wont lose you :pp 

i feel like hes the best person to go to when youre sad.

he would do literally EVERYTHING to make you feel better. 

or if you need advice he would have the best! to me 

he doesnt seem too affectionate but if it was for you 

he would give you all the hugs and kisses you need 

leaves little drawings around your room for sureee

and he has so many paintings of you :33

"omg you have so many paintings of me.." you say as you look around his art room

"what can i say.. you are my muse.."

jinsik 

jinsik would be the cutest bf ever!

he would NOT be able to keep his clingy side away from you.

he seems like the type to love long hugs!

imagine you have to go home after a date and he just does NOT let you go :p

he would be so sweet:(

he will always think of you where ever he goes.

like if he goes to the mall he would think ‘oh y/n might like this’

or ‘y/n needs more of this.’

i feel like he's secretly a jealous guy.. like he would get so protective when he sees another guy talking to you but you would never notice that. :p 

"i missed you so much.." he says while hugging you tightly

"i was gone for 3 minutes..

hyunwoo 

sweet bf!!

i feel like he would be so shy at first

but as time goes on he becomes so talkative with you!

at the end of every date yall just talk and laugh for HOURS

hes your personal photographer!!

does you right in every pic!

like minjae, he LOVES to show you off and brag about you

like he just brings you up in every convo with his members

and the boys are like (·•᷄‎ࡇ•᷅ ) ?

he just loves you sm :33

"ok a little more to the right.. there! you look so beautiful!!" he says as he gets on the floor and takes your picture

"oh my..(ᵕ—ᴗ—)"

junghoon 

cold to everyone but soft for you bf!!!

he would be such a great bf i swear.

i feel like he would get shy infront of you but you would never notice because of his stone face he always has.

junghoon def loves to cuddle!

but he waits for you to initiate it because he literally won't >.<

i feel like he likes to stare..

like he'll just admire you with blank face (-ㅅ-) like this

whenever you catch him he will not look away

which makes you super shy (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

"junghoon watch the movie.." you say while trying to move his head.

he shakes his head no and continues to admire you with a small smile. (˶˃ᆺ˂˶)

seeun

another clingy bf!

he follows you around everywhere

anytime you get up to do something you just hear his footsteps falling behind you

he loves to hug you!

since hes super tall, he def teases you if youre shorter than him LOL

loves to make you laugh!

its his favorite sound ever >.<

he uses so many petnames its so cute!

likes to baby you, like he does to yujun!! (ᵕ—ᴗ—)

hes such a cutieee

"seeun i have to go home now.."

"ok lets go! :3"

yujun 

clingy bf #3 !! we all knew this!

like seeun, he would follow you around everywhere like EVERYWHERE

he would go with you to the bathroom if you'd let him LOL

i also think he's the type to get lost in your eyes ( kinda randomᵕ—ᴗ—)

like when youre ranting about your day or something he would just stare into your eyes with stars in his

you would have to shake him to bring him back to reality LOL

his cutie smile and cutie giggle will always be present when hes with you!

  yujunie loves skinship and i stand by this.

he would hug you anytime any where.

and kisses with him are so sweet(,,>﹏<,,)

he would get shy after just one peck but he'll beg for more LOL

"omg you're so red" you giggle.

"i-i think if you kiss me again it'll go away.."

hunter 

hunter is so boyfriend material!

he seems more reserved so theres not a lot of skin ship unless you want to!

hes the type to pay attention to all your habits

including the ones you didnt know you had! LOL

HUNTER IS YOUR #1 SUPPORTER!

no matter what you do he will always be there cheering you on

i think he'd like kissing A LOT

he just loves being close to you :3

loves long conversations with you at night

he loves loving someone if that makes sense LOL

"hunter we've been talking for 3 hours now!" you gasp as you look at the time.

"really? then might as well talk for 3 more!" he giggles.

yechan 

clingy bf #4!!

he lovesss PDA frfr

and he teases you A LOTT

but thats just yechan's way of showing his love

he's the jealous type i can feel it..

if he sees someone flirt or just be close to you..

he would immediately wrap his arm around you to assert dominance LOL

after the person leaves, he gets all sulky and just wants to hug you

he would do anything for you!

like if you forgot something at your house he wouldn't hesitate to run and get if for you!

only does it because he knows youll give him kisses and hugs after ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ )

hes such a cutieeee

"omg yechan~ you didnt have to go get it" you grab you jacket from his hand and smile.

"hmm yeah yeah now kiss me."

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੭୧ ⼂ EXISTENCE OF NIGHT ROUTINES ﹗

ー☆ㅤㅤ [ csm x reader ] ㅤ੭𓂃 ㅤfluff, crack ㅤ warnings light jokes of "death" ㅤ﹢ㅤ0.4k wc

Sumin peeks from the blanket he has covered up to his nose as he hears light taps of your feet emerging in the room. His green hair falls messily over his head, making him look like a cute, little broccoli and his small, round eyes fix on your figure as he sees you do your night routine.

Sumin has never hated a night routine more.

After what feels like an eternity (it was ten minutes) he scrunches his nose in your direction and whines, “Come to bed, y/n.” You hum in acknowledgement clearly still concentrated on the perfect proportion of your face cream making your boyfriend give murderous looks to the tub of cream.

“Leave the night routine already,” he whines again, bouncing his legs on the bed a bit for extra effect, making you snort and turn around to look at him.

“You know I need to complete this right?” you giggle when you see a deadly glare and a pout adorning his face at the same time and he sticks his tongue out. You turn your back to him again and he groans, head hitting the pillow. A few moments pass and he says the most unhinged sentence ever,

“Get inside and cuddle, before I get hypothermia.”

Your hand halts and hovers over the lid of your box of cosmetics and you turn around saying, “Hypothermia from what? Twenty degrees of the air conditioner and you being under a blanket? Cause of death too flimsy no? Try again?”

That makes him take a big gasp and he replies, “Do you want your boyfriend to die?” You press your lips together to stop yourself from giggling again as you get up (finally) and turn off the lights quickly before getting in bed. As soon as you do Sumin pulls you closer to him and you let the giggle out and turn towards him.

“Are you happy now, you big baby?” you ask, running your hand through his hair and you see the outlines of his big, gummy smiles as he nods excitedly. He pecks your lips and then places little kisses all over your face making you squirm and giggle in his embrace. After a last kiss, long and loving, on the lips, you two settle down comfortably in the covers. “The mere existence of night routine should be a crime,” he says suddenly and you laugh at his righteous voice before you both fall asleep.

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[intheemptymirror]

sugar coated !

bf!jinsik x gf!reader

summary: a quick game of pepero between you and your boyfriend jinsik!

genre: suggestive, fluff

warnings: i wrote gf!reader but there’s not any explicit mentions of gender or pronouns or anything of the sort so anybody can read this tbh, pepero game, making out, like twelve excessively different ways to describe kissing (no like it’s actually a bit silly), jinsik calls reader baby once, reader calls jinsik sweetheart once

a/n: this was just a very short drabble i wrote cause i just wanted to just get it out so idk how well this is actually written or if it even makes any sense. i also didn’t rlly proof read it but F IT WE BALL. i also tagged it under smut but its not rlly smut its just super suggestive but i didn’t know what to tag that as so 💀 forgive me i tried

“i’m gonna go get some snacks from the kitchen, you want anything?” jinsik grunted as he stood up from his spot on the floor, using his hands on his knees to help himself up. you look up from your classwork before smiling and shaking your head. “not anything in particular, no.” you said before going back to the paper you had been working on for the past two hours.

jinsik nodded before turning out the room, the sound of bags crinkling and wooden cabinets opening and closing being heard as he rummaged around. you heard a loud ‘aha!’ come from the kitchen, making your attention turn to the open bedroom door as you waited for jinsik to pop into the door frame. he practically stumbled into the room in his excitement, a bright gleam in his eye and a smile on his face as he held up a small red box in his hand. he shook the box, letting the contents of it thud around before holding it out. you squint and lean forward to read the small white text: pepero. you lean back and raise your brow at the boy. “pepero?” he nods up and down.

“uh-huh! you know what people do with it right?” he wiggles his brows and winks teasingly at you, which only earns him a roll of your eyes.

“really, jinsik? i don’t have time for your silly games.” you huff out, but the gentle smile on your face shows that you’re not really that annoyed at him. you could never be annoyed at his little shenanigans; it was one of the things you loved about him. you turn back to writing your assignment before he drops to his knees next to you, making you flinch at the sound of his knees hitting the floor before you look at him out of the corner of your eye. he grabs your hand to make you stop writing before clasping it gently in his hands, sticking out his lips in a pout.

“pleaaaaaase? just one game?” he begged. you stared at him blankly for a moment before taking a deep breath and letting out a sigh with a roll of your eyes.

“fine.” his eyes immediately lit up as soon as the words left your mouth, wasting no time to start prying the small cardboard box open. you laughed as you watched him fondly before he finally got the box open, holding up one of the sweet, chocolate covered sticks up between the two of you. he made a dramatic show of placing the pretzel side of the treat in his mouth, wiggling his brows at you.

you laughed and rolled your eyes before shuffling closer to him, taking the chocolate between your teeth and looking up at jinsik through your lashes. his face started to turn a light shade of pink and swallowed harshly at the gaze you were giving him, before he snapped out of the daze you had put him in. he was glad the small treat left a few inches of space between you out of fear that if you were any closer you’d hear how hard his heart is beating.

“you go first.” you tell him, making his brows furrow.

“what? why me?”

“because you were the one to suggest this.” he sighed before adjusting his posture, as if moving positions would help him gather the courage to bite closer to you. he tested the waters first, barely moving a centimeter along the treat. you rolled your eyes before moving significantly closer, catching jinsik off guard and making his eyes grow wide with surprise. he composed himself before taking a bigger bite, matching the one that you took. inch by inch, bite by bite, the space between your lips grew smaller and smaller.

your eyes had been trained on the shortening length of the pepero, but the moment your noses brushed, you both paused as your eyes snapped up to look into his. you found he was already looking at you with half-lidded eyes, studying you intensely. his eyes trailed down to your lips before looking you in the eyes again. you grew embarrassed under his unwavering stare. before you could make a move or even say anything, jinsik brought his hand up to cup your jaw before taking the rest of the candy in his mouth and pressing his lips against yours.

a small ‘mph!’ left your lips before you sighed into his mouth as your eyes fluttered shut and you melted against his lips. the kiss started off gently; quick, soft presses of your lips before pulling back slightly then going back for more. jinsik could taste the sweet chocolate on your tongue, only making him addicted and desperate for more. one of his hands snake down to slide around your waist, his arm wrapping around your back to tug you closer to him as his other hand stays against your cheek. you wrap your arms around his neck and press your torso against his as you shift yourself to sit in his lap when the kiss starts getting more intense, your fingers tangling into the hair at the base of his neck.

you let him tilt your jaw to the side to deepen the kiss, heavy pants and small whines being let out into each others mouths. you feel the palm of his hand splay out flat against your back to arch you into him, your chest pressing against his as you pull him impossibly closer in return. after a few more kisses are exchanged you start to pull away, only to have jinsik chase after you. “jinsik— mmph, sweetheart, i have to get back to my paper,” you mumbled against his lips but the only acknowledgment you earned from him was an ‘mmm’ in response.

he took your bottom lip between his teeth softly before pulling back, tugging your plush lip as he did so. this time, you were the one chasing after him. your eyes fluttered open to be met with a sight you could never get tired of seeing: jinsik with his hair messy, face flushed, and a soft smirk on his kiss swollen lips. he pet you from the top of your hair down to rest his hand on your cheek again. “c’mon, baby. the paper will still be there when we’re done,” he leaned his face down to brush his lips against yours. “i’m just borrowing you for a few minutes. or a few hours.” jinsik smiled against your lips at the last comment, kissing you again as a tactic to convince you to let him give you more. it was working.

“okay,” you whisper back. “but just a few minutes, okay?” jinsik nodded, but you both knew you were lying. he shifted under you to have enough stability to lean you back while supporting your weight. he had one hand on your back while the other rested behind your head to lay you down on the floor gently before his arms come to cage around your head as he hovers over you. the sight of his toned arms, his purple hair falling in front of his face, and his stupidly attractive smirk had your heart racing and thighs clenching around his hips as he leaned down to take your lips in his again, your arms coming up to wrap around his shoulders without any hesitation.

needless to say you did not get back to your paper that night.

[8turning]

☆⠀⠀XKRS — how they would pine over you !

hyung line x gn ! reader ★ fluff. technically idol au but it doesn't play a huge role ★ headcannon

warnings: mentions of eating. let me know if i missed anything!

n. i wrote this over a year ago now,, just now posting it. are we shocked? 💀 just a small reminder i don't write for 05 liners & younger!!

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED ! ⸜(ˊ▽ˋ*)

⁰⁰¹ : MINJAE.

minjae tries being slick about it (when he's actually very obvious) and adamantly denies he feels any way for you 💀

he'd "accidentally" order an extra plate of food,,

oh no! guess you'll have to join him! it's so convenient that none of his members are available right now!

it's also so convenient he only ever seems to over-order when you're in the office, too. . .

he'll leave you small motivational notes for you to read - in your bag is his favorite place since he's still a bit too nervous to give them to your upfront.

⁰⁰² : JUNMIN.

junmin pines secretly.

NEVER dares to tell his members - they will rat him out immediately (especially sumin 💀).

you might even think he hates you from the constant side-eyes he gives you, but that's actually him internally panicking and checking if you're looking at him. . . he doesn't hate you!! he could never hate you!!

he's always so nervous all the time around you - even once you two became good friends, he'd still find himself stuttering over his words when he speaks with you.

⁰⁰³ : SUMIN.

sumin likes you and will make sure everyone knows ♡

openly flirts. very giggly and teasing if he makes you shy (but will also get shy easily himself).

he feels no shame in being extra stand off-ish in front of you - whether you're laughing with him or at him, he made you laugh!!

that's a #SuminWin in his book!!

help he's the type to pinch you then quickly look away as if it wasn't him 😭

⁰⁰⁴ : JINSIK.

ham jinsik, who doesn't leave your side :((

from the day he met you he deemed you a "safe person"

always invites you out with him, memorizes your drink orders so he can make quick runs in the morning and gift them to you.

he pays close attention to everything you do and makes sure you know just how much he cares 💔

⁰⁰⁵ : HYUNWOO.

hyunwoo tries to make himself known to you in the office, but in the quietest way possible.

even if you're just standing in the same room as him, he'll be sure to show off his gentlemanly qualities - tidying up after his friends, offering waters to everyone he can, spots others when they're stretching. . .

his kindness wasn't fabricated by any means, but it was definitely amplified because of your presence :3

♡ 8TURNING 2024.

[talkingsaxy]

PHOTOS YOU'VE TAKEN OF YOUR BOYFRIEND JINSIK

please don't repost, requests open!

[lil-elle]

Blown a Fuse

group: xikers

pair: bf!jinsik x fem!reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

word count: 343

content: kisses ♡

a/n: I KEPT THINKING ABT THIS I HAD TO WRITE IT EVEN IF ITS SO SHORT

Your eyes naturally closed as Jinsik's hands met your cheeks, gently pulling you in so that your lips could collide.

You two had ended up in the very corner of the practice room after Jinsik got frustrated with the choreography he'd been trying and failing to memorise for days now. You, being the wonderful girlfriend you are, followed him to where he was slouching in the corner and offered him a few kisses to cheer him up, to which he could never ever refuse.

His hands slid down to your waist to hold your body against his, his back pressed to the wall. Your hands moved from their position resting on his chest to his jaw, holding his face so that he stayed close as you laid your lips on his softly over and over again. The sounds of your repeated sighs filled the room, along with tiny suction sounds with every little kiss.

Jinsik had a habit of humming as he got immersed in kisses, and this time was no exception, a few little “hmm”s escaping with every press of your gradually numbing lips to his. It was cute. He was cute.

You gently began running a finger over his jawline, his lips parting slightly with a little gasp but his kisses never ceasing. God, he was too cute. You couldn't help but tease him a little.

You kissed him a few more times before gently taking his bottom lip between your teeth and nibbling lightly, letting go just to giggle softly, whisper “I love you” and start kissing him again. Except he wasn't kissing back anymore.

You pulled back and let your eyes flutter open to meet his dazed and flustered gaze, looking down at you through barely opened eyelids.

“...Jinsik…?” You whispered softly, and it's as if his knees suddenly gave way, him sliding to the ground and taking you with him. You'd completely and totally overloaded him. Short circuited him. His face a brighter red than you ever thought possible and his eyes shut like he'd passed out.

“Jinsik!”

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[twinklingstar1ights]

Chapstick

Jinsik Summary: Jinsik wants to know what your chapstick tastes like. WC:970 Warning:none

photo not mine credits to owner.

“I think you have an addiction,” Jinsik states. 

“What are you talking about?” you chuckled. You take a seat on your bed, bringing a pillow onto your lap. 

“Because why on earth do you have so many chapsticks? I think you have enough for each day of the month in here,” he exclaimed, fishing through the container you keep your chapsticks in. 

“I like having different flavors. Right now the wild cherry one has been my favorite,” you tell him.

“This one?” He held up the small tube. You nodded. 

“Yeah, that one. Try it,” you say. Jiseok pulled the cap from the small tube. First he lifts it up to his nose to smell it. Then he brings it to his lips and applies it. So this is what their lips taste like? He thinks, rubbing his lips together. 

“So what’s the verdict?” you asked playfully. I want to kiss you, he thinks. 

“It’s nice.” Is what he ends up saying. He comes and takes a seat beside you on your bed. You use this opportunity to move and lay your head in his lap. His eyes fall to your lips as he looks down at you. 

 Jinsik has had a crush on you for a while. How could he not when you were his everything? His friends tease him for being so whipped for you. They call him a fool in love, but Jinsik doesn’t care. In fact he knows it’s true. Each passing day he wants to confess to you more and more. He even makes up little scenarios about it in his head. The only thing stopping him is the fear of ruining your long running friendship. Because he can’t imagine not having you in his life at all. 

“What are you doing?” He affectionately pinches your nose.

“You’re comfortable. Let me rest here,” you say, closing your eyes. Jinsik continues to stare down at you. He brings one of his hands to caress your hair. He watches the smile tug at your lips as you lean into his touch. Certainly you don’t do this with everyone right?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“So what chapstick are you wearing today?” he asked, subconsciously rubbing his lips together, trying to remember the taste of your wild cherry chapstick he put on yesterday. 

“Vanilla…Or is it mango?” Jinsik eyes stay trained on your lips as you rub them together. “No I was right the first time it’s vanilla,” you smiled. 

“How could you get confused between those two flavors?” he jokes. 

“Well the mango flavoring isn’t that strong, so it mainly tastes like vanilla,” you explained. Jinsik only laughs, but in the back of his mind he thinks about how he wants to know what all your chapsticks taste like. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You and Jinsik are lying side by side on your bed. Looking up at your ceiling as you two talk about whatever. 

“Y/n,” Jinsik said your name. 

“Yeah?” you respond. 

“I think my lips are chapped,” he says, turning to face you. 

“Oh, do you want me to go grab you a chapstick?” you questioned, starting to get up. However Jinsik pulls you back down by your wrist. Now the two of you are sitting up on your bed. 

“No, just…” Jinsik leans closer to you. “Let me just…” His breath fans against your face. Before you can really register what’s happening Jinsik quickly presses his lips against yours. Just as quickly as he initiated the kiss he pulled away. Looking away shyly as his cheeks flare. Leaving you there unable to do anything but stare at him. 

“Wild cherry?” he guessed with still pink cheeks. 

“What? Oh.” You bring your hand to your lips gently touching them. “Yeah I used wild cherry this morning,” you say, sounding a bit dazed. 

Jinsik begins to regret what he did. He started second guessing and thinks he might have just ruined your entire friendship just because he wanted to kiss you. 

“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that. I just made everything weird between us didn’t I?” he apologized. 

“What? Jinsik no everythings fine between us I was just surprised.” You snapped out of your daze. “Are your lips still chapped?” you asked bashfully. 

“What?” Jinsik questioned. 

“I think they still look chapped,” you voice leaning in towards Jinsik. You take a quick look at Jinsik's eyes before closing the distance between you two again. Pressing a little bit of a longer kiss to his lips before pulling away. Now you’re the one shyly looking away. Jinsik’s heart feels like it’s about to explode in his chest because you just kissed him! 

“I like you y/n.” He couldn’t hold in his feelings anymore. “I have for such a long time, but I was scared that you wouldn’t feel the same,” he confessed. 

“I like you too, Jinsik. I have for a while.” you admit. 

“I’d hope so since you just kissed me,” he playfully remarked. 

“You kissed me first!” You pointed at him.

“I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted to know what your chapstick tasted like,” he says.

“Do you wanna know what the rest of them taste like?” you teased him. Jinsik nodded. 

“Yeah, I do, but I wanna take you out on a date first,” he said, linking his hand together with yours. 

“I have no complaints about that,” you agreed. The two of you fall back into your previous position of laying side by side on your bed, but this time your hands are interlock in the middle of you both.

…

“Hey y/n,” Jinisk called you.

“Yeah?” you reply. 

“I think my lips are still chapped,” he said, turning to face you. 

“Deal with it.” You used your free hand to grab a pillow and smack him. The two of you erupted into a fit of giggles.

[chiiyuuvv]

the claw of success 🧸 h. jinsik

jinsik helps you get that plushie that you've always wanted, but under one condition

classmate!jinsik x fem!reader exactly 0.5k words omo

▸ 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺?

“Do you need any help?” a gasp leaves your lips as you put a hand over your fast beating heart, looking over your shoulder to find the owner of the voice that scared you out of your trance. There stood ham jinsik, the boy who had a massive crush on you and was unwilling to take ‘no’ for an answer. But you never felt uncomfortable with the amount of times he confessed to you, you actually found it a little cute how determined he was to make you his. “You’ve been stuck on this game for like..” he looks down at his phone for the time, “ever.”

The annoyed look you give him makes him chuckle, a hand running through your hair in frustration as you look at the object that you wanted to kick – a claw machine. Stored in its plastic, rectangular jail cell was a white pup that came with a blue hat that you wanted dearly.. But you also wanted your tokens to play other games, you know? “I so got this,” you argue, ignoring the eyebrow raise that jinsik gives you in return, sliding another token into the slot and reattempting your game for the hundredth time. But alas, you groan in defeat after a minute or two.

Jinsik felt a bit bad under his cocky gaze, patting your shoulder when he suddenly gets an idea. “Yeah, i know I didn’t get the plushie leave me–”

“I can help you.”

“What?”

“I can help you, only if you go out on a date with me in return.” anyone who walked by could slice the tension with a knife, the flabbergasted look on your face making jinsik regret his words, but who knows? Maybe this might actually work. So he carefully pushes your frozen body to the side, slipping in a token of his own as he begins to work his magic. He grabs the joystick with ease, just like he’s been practicing, giving it small nudges to reach the location of your plush, hitting one of the bottoms so the claw would hover over the cute toy. “Aha!” his eyes close with a gigantic smile on his face, turning over to face you with a smirk on his lips, but it disappears when he watches you giggle.

“Uh.. jinsik?” you point to the claw machine, and how the toy was still hitting in its place. “It’s okay though, I don't want you wasting your money because of me.” you laugh, reassuring him when his mouth opens to say something, but nothing comes out.

“What.. that should have totally worked. Wait i’ll do that again–”

“It's fine, seriously. And you know what? I’m still going out with you, no matter if you win or not.” jinsik’s eyes widen when you get on your tippy toes to kiss his cheek, his entire face going red as he stands there, frozen. How did that still work?? Jinsik doesn't know, but that doesn’t mean he's not happy about it.

︴bonus! request on wattpad! credit: @marw-lilia for helping me with the plot and beginning

▸ taglist 🎧 @hyunukitty , @cake1box , @mars101 , @nenede , @wonootnoot , @pinievsev , @yuniniverse , @hunchan444 , @s00buwu , @cherrycolaberry , @yoiiwonn

🎬 navi

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[woojungz]

how xikers would confess to you! 🍃💐

❝ xikers x gn!reader

𓂃𓈒 this is part 1. members included: minjae, junmin, sumin, jinsik, hyunwoo. i will make a part 2 soon with the rest of the other members (⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆

( likes and reblogs appreciated!♡ )

✧𓂃𓈒MINJAE.

you met him through your dance troupe from school. he was a year older than you, and everyone else admired him for his dependable and leader-like qualities. everyone loves him to the point that your cute puppy love towards him goes unnoticed. it's just normal for people to love minjae that much at your school.

but then suddenly during practice everyone was sad, it's because minjae's gonna be graduating soon. it's never gonna be the same without him in the troupe. you started to brush off your feelings for him, and planned to give him a small little goodbye just like everyone else. until he asked you to stay after class because he wanted to show you something.

and inside your heart was beating really fast, cuz why the hell would your crush ask you to stay after everyone has left. you were starting to think he was mad at you (for absolutely no reason?!) until he told you he wants to show you some dance he made.

at first it was just him dancing while you cheered him on (he told you it was some new choreography he practiced last weekend). you were caught off guard when he suddenly grabs your hand and makes you dance with him! you got shy at first, but as time passed by, you were having fun with minjae, freestyling moves and whatnot.

once you guys got tired, the both of you just sat down on some corner to drink water and refresh. the silence was broken by minjae, asking you if you wanted to go to han river with him to hang out for awhile. you knew he loved it there, one of his favorite hangout spots with junmin (a really close friend of his). so when he invited you to go, it was probably the hundredth time your heart beat really fast for the day…

he brings you to han river after buying a few snacks, then resting at a lone bench beside some tree. it was really quiet, except for the cool breeze and the distant sound of other people around the area. you were caught out of your daze when minjae suddenly took your hand in his. of course you looked at him, wide-eyed.

"minjae…?"

"you know how much this place means a lot to me right?" minjae asks you, and you nod in return.

"i think it's the best place for me to tell you how special you are to me. i'm not gonna beat around the bush anymore, i really like you, y/n."

you were almost speechless, but thankfully you managed to atleast nod at him. embarrassingly stuttering out words, telling him you reciprocate his feelings, and that you really really like him too.

let's just say han river became your usual hanging out spot once you guys became a couple♡

✧𓂃𓈒JUNMIN.

your dog was one peculiar creature, the moment you step foot outside, the little cutie wouldn't stop sniffing every single thing around him. when you finally managed to bring your dog to the park, you sigh in relief. surely he would wanna explore now since you guys were in an open space. but no, apparently some random bush was far more interesting than whatever else was at the park.

until you were suprised when a brown fluffy poodle approached your pup. it was collared, your sight following its leash until you lock eyes with a guy in a cozy sweater.

"kong!! don't go running into random dogs out of nowhere!"

you assumed kong was the name of the friendly dog that approached yours.

"no don't worry! it's completely alright, i think my dog could use a few friends anyway, everytime i walk him, he doesn't even move an inch and keeps smelling things!"

"well, looks like the both of them are getting along. oh, junmin's the name by the way!"

he introduces himself, and soon you follow, beginning a small talk between each other as your dogs mingled along. the conversation must've been so good that junmin didn't realize his grip on the leash loosened, and kong suddenly bolts, your dog following suit.

"kong!!!!"

the both of you didn't expect to be caught in a chase real quick, and even if those dogs were quite small, they're still pretty damn fast. after a few minutes of running around the park, your pets grew tired, finally. so that's how you find yourself beside junmin sitting on the unoccupied swings, your dog sleeping soundly on your lap.

that meeting was the first of many as you continued hanging out with junmin everytime you walk your dog at the park. leading to meet ups where you guys bought pet treats, cute clothes for your dogs, and even left them at a doggy daycare for the rest of the day so you guys can hang out alone with each other.

another day passes, the sky clear. as usual, you were with junmin again, but he looked like he was in deep thought. so you asked him if something was bothering him, staring at the way he takes a deep breath before staring right at your eyes. some otherworldly force must've been helping him, suddenly no one else was around this area of the park. he cheers for himself inside, he can do it. a perfect moment as your two dogs are busy playing with each other at a corner.

"y/n, we've been hanging out with each other for quite some time now. i really got to know you well these past months, and i really enjoy spending time with you."

junmin starts, avoiding your gaze. he can't see it, but you smile at him. "me too junmin, i really enjoy your company."

"well, i don't wanna dwell on it much anymore. so i'm just gonna say it. y/n, you mean a lot to me, and… and i like you alot—"

you were about to take a step closer to him until kong parks his butt right at junmin's feet, and suddenly starts pissing all over him, a loud screech resounding throughout the park.

"kong!!!!!"

✧𓂃𓈒SUMIN.

you wanted a change of pace for now, so you decided it would be nice to take tours of the different art galleries in your city. all was going well, when after a few trips to different galleries… you started to notice this one dude with a very striking fashion sense. as the coincidences of you guys visiting the same galleries at the same time continue, you really can't help but notice him. i mean, who wouldn't turn their head towards someone wearing a bunch of layered clothing with different patterns and textures—but somehow still make it work.

one day, you finally knew what to call him. sumin, he says, officially became your unofficial tour buddy as you continue to plan a lot more trips for next time. that's how you find out what a surprisingly chill guy he is, a huge contrast to how he dresses. sumin had mentioned his daily life consisted of making art, paintings, lounging around parks, and of course, visiting art galleries.

"it's honestly kinda boring though." sumin stares off at a distance as he stirs some of the hot chocolate he had ordered at this cafe you chose to rest at for awhile, after a long session of looking at paintings and whatnot.

"boring?! i'd kill to have a life like that. i only go to art galleries as some kind of escape from my hectic schedules,"

you continue to rant as sumin listens carefully. this was the cycle for about a long time, enough for sumin to know almost every single thing about you now. so does his feelings for you grow by time. he only ever comes around to check out pretty paintings, but instead he's found someone like you, the prettiest he's ever met. just as how unpredictable he was, you weren't expecting him to tell you his feelings anytime soon.

starting the day as usual, you guys meet up at another art gallery that just opened, somewhere beyond the city you reside in. you were quite excited about this one, having seen how popular it got on the internet that you just have to really see it for yourself. as you walk around the gallery, stopping by each painting to tell a bunch of stuff you've read about it to sumin, you can't miss the way he intensely looks at you, his eyes tracing your own up until he's scanned your whole face. honestly it was kind of odd, but you brushed it off. he must've been trying to focus, seeing the way he scribbles on to the paper really hard.

"it's really interesting right?" you ask, totally oblivious to whatever sumin was doing.

"yeah, totally."

an hour passes and you reach the exit of the gallery, but sumin still seems to be busy with his damn paper…

"dude… i literally stopped talking like fifteen minutes ago, what could you possibly be taking notes of. like i get that the paintings were interesting, but were they really that interesting for you to keep writing until—"

sumin finally hands you the piece of paper. you flip it over, your eyes widening before looking back up at him.

"you did this?!" he only replies with a hum, flashing you that cute smile of his.

you couldn't help but feel your heart warm at the sight, all this time he was sketching a beautiful portrait of you. it doesn't look polished, the strokes were the kind of messy that worked together. despite the lack of color, the ink of his pen was enough to convey the way he sees you through his eyes. suddenly your gaze flickers towards the bottom of the page, a little scribble of handwriting made by sumin

i like you, y/n <3

✧𓂃𓈒JINSIK.

finals were nearing, spending most of your days at the cafe near your university. even before, you loved to hang out here, to the point that the baristas already recognize you as a regular. it's just that these days, you were needing coffee more than usual, or else you won't survive by the end of the semester.

so when you order the 'usual' this afternoon, you weren't expecting such a different flavor to meet your tongue, fighting not to spit it out and make a scene. internally you were asking yourself what went wrong, approaching your barista friends to ask them if they accidentally gave you the wrong order. but your name was on the cup, so that couldn't be the case, right?

instead, you found out that a newly hired barista made your order. 'jinsik' he introduces himself, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck as he looks down at the floor. and boy did you really forget about the bad drink the moment you laid your eyes on him.

thank god you were able to blink yourself free from the stare you held on him, he's quite literally the most charming barista you've ever seen around here. once he finds out he messed up your order, he apologizes cutely… almost bows to the floor but you stop him.

ever since then, he makes it a point to leave messages on your cup. he's so sweet really, he found out that you were hanging out here for longer because you're studying for your finals. leaves cute messages that cheers you on for the rest of your study time :(

eventually he finally mixes your drinks really well. you often stay during weekends, sometimes staying until the cafe closes, this is usually the time where no one really orders or comes in. jinsik takes it as a chance to leave the counter and sit around with you while you study (mostly just him distracting you because how could you not devote your full attention to someone like him?!)

by the day of your finals, you make one last stop by the cafe to get a drink for the morning.

"hey, y/n! d-day right? there's this drink i've been seeing around everywhere, i heard it's mixed with ingredients that are good for focus. want me to make it for you?"

you curiously agree, taking the cup from him once he's had it done. taking a sip from the drink, your eyes widen because it's a flavor you recognize, something you've brought up with him before, and he remembered it :(

but you wonder how the hell he made it taste so good, taking a peek at the sticker on the cup that showed the drink add-ons. strangely there was none, turning the cup around until you see his message scribbled with a marker.

i like you y/n♡ let's hang out after your exams, yeah? early celebration bc i know you'll ace it!

you can't help but feel your cheeks heat up at his words, he wasn't even saying it directly to you, but your heart feels like it's gonna jump out of your chest. you immediately look for him, spotting him behind the counter, already looking at you fondly with a smile on his face :(

✧𓂃𓈒HYUNWOO.

it was the most awaited night of all time, your school's prom night. everything was perfect, from your outfit, and your friends that are coming with you. but as the event dragged on, your friends wanted to go on their own ways and spend time with their dates. personally you didn't mind, they'd already brought it up before, and you were completely fine with it.

as you sit by the snacks and drinks, you begin to wonder if you should've taken the time to ask your long-time crush to be your date for prom night. hyunwoo, his name was, the main vocalist of your school band that was quite popular with the students. to you he was just the coolest, especially when he sings everytime they perform. but because of that, you assumed that there must be other people that were already hitting on him too. he probably already has a date, someone much better than you, even.

you silently sulk at the corner, busying yourself with the cup of fruit punch you grabbed awhile ago. that was until someone announced through the microphone for everyone to gather by the stage. hyunwoo's band was performing, of course you rushed towards the crowd that also came to watch. right, not only was he gonna be busy with his date for tonight, they were also preparing to perform. must've been why you weren't able to see him around the moment you step foot in here.

and they begin, the band playing their original song. well, it was the perfect song for couples, everyone linking up with their dates to slow dance with each other, making you feel out of place. you left your spot at the middle. forget about watching hyunwoo sing at the stage. you disappear at the back of the crowd, hand still holding the cup of punch from awhile ago. the ice had already melted, you didn't even bother to drink it, probably tasted bad already. just like how you felt watching everyone dance with their partners, you would be lying if you said you weren't jealous at all.

though you decided to distract yourself for awhile, you can't help but think about hyunwoo while you were alone. i mean, his voice is literally the only thing you can hear from the speakers right now. every single line he sings, you can't help but look back on your memories with him. he was one of your close friends, sometimes you guys spend afternoons alone, by the bleachers or maybe helping him with some songwriting and practice. minutes pass by, the band was done, but hyunwoo's voice suddenly saying your name through the microphone caught your attention.

"this song is actually dedicated to someone who's very close to me. y/n, if you're listening, i want you to know that i really really like you."

the crowd suddenly cheers, the band taking their time to leave the stage. at the back, the stage lights were blinding to you. you can't really see hyunwoo. not until you hear a shout of your name, turning to meet his eyes.

"y/n. you're here! i was looking for you everywhere, i wasn't able to see you among the crowd." he begins, panting a bit as he ran from the stage towards where you are.

you weren't able to stop him from suddenly dragging you outside, right at the garden of the venue. it was only the two of you here, sounds of the crickets were doing a little bit to ease your nervousness.

"um, i really enjoyed your performance awhile ago." you began, staring up at his eyes.

"of course, i practiced really hard… for you."

hyunwoo takes your hand in his, fingers tangling with each other. "hyunwoo, i really like you too. a lot."

he blushed at the statement, the both of you avoiding each other's gaze. there was a moment of silence that fell upon the both of you, but your linked hands weren't budging at all. until you hear the faint start of a song from the venue, still quite loud even though you were at the garden.

"want to dance with me y/n? i wasn't able to be with you awhile ago." you weren't able to say no, facing him as he rests a gentle hand on you waist, looking straight into your eyes as the both of you begin a slow rhythm of dancing to the song. it was the best ending you could ever ask for, officially sealing the endless pining the both of you endured, the perfect night made under the dozens of stars and the cozy moonlight.

[tmrwsuns]

(𐙚⋆.˚) xikers when you ask to tie a ribbon around their biceps

✶⋆.˚꩜ .ᐟ [ot10 x reader] ...୨♡୧... wc. 5.3k w. curse words fluff ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ

ᯓ the moment you even begin to suggest the thought of tying a ribbon around his bicep. minjae has already agreed. his goal in life is making you happy, and (even more importantly) he loves to see how much you adore his body. he puts a lot of  work into it a (maybe solely for that reason), so whenever you make a praising comment towards the results he can’t help but feel a pang of pride go through his chest. he saw in this situation the perfect combination of your happiness and his ego inflating, and he wasn’t going to let that go. once you both agreed he makes it his priority to pick up a ribbon at the craft store the day after, eager to try out the trend you had suggested. when it finally happened, he smiled proudly as he listened to you gush about how his bicep looked flexed only for you. 

“hey jae?” you spoke softly, looking up from your phone. minjae sat on his desk, headphones partly on as he produced new music for the group. his attention immediately went to you, turning on his chair and smiling gently at you with a questioning look. “what do you think about doing this trend?” you asked, showing him your phone where the video replayed, a flexing arm with a ribbon around it being reflected on the screen. “we can do it if you want” he smiled. you had this effect on him ever since he met you where he couldn’t say no to anything you wanted from him, and that was a big factor to his answer. however, the pride he felt for the fact that you wanted him to flex for you was even a little more of an incentive. with a small squeal of emotion, you agreed that you would do it the next day, leaving minjae looking forward to it as he turned around and continued on with his task. once the next day finally arrived, minjae found himself sitting on his bed, arm flexed as you wrapped the pretty pink ribbon on it. you had an unwavering smile as you tied it in a bow looking proudly at your job, cheeks slightly tinted at the sight. “what do you think, baby? do you like it?” minjae asked, a smile evident in his voice. “of course i do, you’re arms are hot” you answered, looking up at him through your lashes. his smile widened at your words and he grew a little closer to you, eyes scanning your face and stopping at your lips. “and all yours, too” he said, voice low as he looked back into your eyes.  “is that so?” you asked as you grew closer, eyeing his lips for a couple seconds in return. “it is” he answered before leaning in to capture your lips in a kiss. you were so down bad.

ᯓlet’s be real, no one could even try to blame you for immediately thinking of junmin when the trend popped out in your for you page. you had a boyfriend with perfect arms and there was absolutely no reason not to take advantage of that. when you told junmin about it, he hesitated at first. don’t get him wrong, of course he liked it when you fawned over his body, specially his toned arms; but the thought of you maybe posting it made him feel a little flustered. of course, you told him he didn’t have to do it, but the slight disappointment in your eyes obliterated any thought of saying no to you any further. you jumped in happiness at his answer, wasting no time to go on.

“you know, i saw this trend in the morning that made me think of you” you commented as you sat around his room, simply spending some quality time together between your busy lives.  junmin arched an eyebrow in curiosity “yeah? what was it?” you smiled and muttered a little “ill show you” before pulling up the video, facing your phone screen towards him with a smile, your eyes focused on his reaction. “will you let me do that to you?” you questioned, and he immediately felt his heart skip a beat and his ears begin to heat up.  “why?” he almost stuttered, causing you to laugh softly. “you have such pretty arms and i want to brag about them” you answered, your lips curling upwards at his response. however, you noticed the slight uncomfortability on his face, which made you immediately speak again “its okay if you don’t want to, though, don’t worry about it” the rapid way you were speaking made junmin smile softly, admiring how you always seeked for him to be comfortable even if that meant him saying no to something you wanted. “ill do it” he interrupted you, making your eyes light up again. “are you really okay with it?” you asked once again, letting out an excited hum as he nodded. you went straight for your backpack without another word, grabbing the ribbon you oh so conveniently had packed and going back to your previous position. you waited until junmin flexed, your eyes focusing on the way his muscles strained and bulged on his toned arm, letting a few seconds pass by before snapping back into thought and moving to tie the fabric around his bicep. once it was done, you stared again, causing junmin (who was looking at your face throughout the entire exchange) to smile softly. his initial embarrassment had banished, now being replaced with a surge of confidence from the way you looked at him. “people are gonna be soooo jealous” you smiled and looked up at his eyes, earning a chuckle to come out of his lips as he shook his head at your antics. “sure, baby, whatever you say” he hummed.

ᯓ the moment you told sumin about your intentions when you appeared holding the pink ribbon in your hands, he groaned like you had just said the most ridiculous thing that had ever come out of your mouth. he was used to your delusional suggestions, and to be completely honest he didn’t mind them even a little bit. but he would never tell you that, of course. you both knew knew he would say yes eventually since he couldn’t say no to you, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t make you beg a little before. so that’s exactly what you did, enjoying watching you exaggerate how much you just loved his arms until he agreed, acting all defeated as if he didn’t love the idea.

the universe was definitely trying to tell you something. multiple videos of the ribbon trend had popped on your feed, which you constantly attempted to ignore in order to not create thoughts in your head. yet you understood you just had to when an edit of your own boyfriend appeared just under one of them. the way he flexed his arms on your screen made your brain (and body) tingle with feelings only sumin ever made you feel, so you gave into what the universe clearly wanted. you rummaged through your drawers before heading to your boyfriend's studio, finding him focused on the painting he had been working on for so long. sumin heard you come in and turned around, smiling at your presence and puckering his lips as his way to ask for a greeting kiss. “whats up, babe?” he asked once he got what he wanted, watching how a mischievous smile took place on your face as you held up the ribbon. “let me tie this on your arm? its for a tiktok trend” you asked, smile never faltering as he groaned. “why am i always the victim, were the hello kitty tattoos not enough for you?” he asked as he jokingly glared at you. he knew he would let you do absolutely anything you wanted with him, but that wouldn’t stop him from making you beg. “sumin, pleaseeee. i was watching the trend and then i saw this video of you and you have such pretty arms that they deserved to be shown off by your girlfriend that you love sooo much” you pressed, conjuring your best puppy dog eyes. your boyfriend sighed as he looked at you, turning around to get a rag and clean his hands from all the paint. “you know i can’t say no to you, don’t you?” he smiled, causing you to celebrate and pull out your phone. he proceeded to comply with everything you wanted him to do, watching you with a fond smile as you giggled at his toned arms. “i love you” you said once the video was taken, a smile on your lips as you watched his amused smile. “i love you more” sumin answered, stealing a quick peck from your lips before urging you to show him the video.

ᯓ look, jinsik is a complete sweetheart. he is soft hearted and can get a little shy whenever you show interest in his body majority of the time. still, he knows he’s fine and he loves that. he loves to see you fangirl over him and is completely conscious of how obsessed you are with him and his body, so he was not surprised at all when you told him what you wanted to do. he agreed fast, not having it in him deny because one, he couldn’t bear saying no to you; and two, why would he waste the opportunity to tease you when it was right there? the flush on his cheeks and rapidly beating heart had never stopped him from making you flustered, and they wasn’t going to start now.

“love?” you called out for jinsik’s attention. he was currently sprawled out on the floor of your bedroom, mindlessly scrolling through his phone as you laid on your bed. he let out a hum of acknowledgment as he put his phone down on his chest, his eyes travelling towards where your head peaked from above the mattress. “would you let me tie a ribbon on your bicep?” you asked, causing him to frown in confusion at the strange request.  “i mean, sure, but what for?” he watched as you looked for your phone on the bed, pulling up the video and giving it for him to watch. you looked for his reaction as he watched it, trying to decipher his stoic expression. “pretty please?” you chimed in, giving him a small smile. jinsik smiled automatically as he watched you, weighing his options in his head. he could either say no because of the slight embarrassment he felt at thinking that you would post that for the public to see or he could agree and spend a few minutes of his day with his girlfriend gushing about his arms while she ties pretty ribbons around them. there was a pretty obvious choice this time. “sure, pretty, let’s do it” you smiled triumphantly and leaped off from your mattress, going straight for a drawer where you were sure you could find some ribbon to carry out your assignment. jinsik smiled at the soft “aha!” that left your lips as you found a roll of the material, sitting up from his position on the floor and looking at you expectantly. you took a seat by his side and waited for him to flex his arm, smile widening impossibly much when he did. wordlessly, you tied the ribbon around his bicep before picking up your phone. “so pretty” you mumbled as you recorded and took a couple pictures, entirely too focused to notice the way he was smirking while looking at you, his heart almost beating out of his chest at the way you looked at him.

ᯓ as we all know and love, hyunwoo is a little shit (affectionately.) he loves being smug whenever you express your love/desire for him in any way, shape or form because that’s his way of coping with how much it affects him to have you outwardly gush about him. he ignores the pounding of his heart and the way his ears are heating up and acts out to make you feel like that instead; so when you told him about wanting to do that trend with him he took it as the perfect opportunity to tease the living shit out of you. of course, he agreed, but just because it gave him a perfect excuse to make you flustered. (definitely not because his ego grew about three sizes.)

“hyunwoo” you called out, attempting to grab his attention from the videogame he played on his computer. nothing. “hyunwoo” you spoke a bit louder. nothing. you knew he was doing it on purpose. he always left one of his ears uncovered when he gamed if you were around as his own little way to show you that he was still listening and paying attention to you. you sighed as you noticed why he wasn’t answering “babe?”  “yes, doll” he turned around on his chair, a smug smile on his lips as you rolled your eyes.  “would you do this tiktok trend with me?” you asked as you looked at him, your previously “annoyed” expression erased by the sight of your boyfriend's pretty smile. “depends, which one?” you looked for the video and pointed the screen at him, watching his reaction as the video played. “why would you want to do that?” he questioned, a hint of a smirk on his lips. “you have hot arms” you shrugged, attempting to maintain your cool and not give him what he wanted. hyunwoo raised his eyebrows at your response, taking out his headphones and rolling his chair towards you, now closer to your body. “do i? you’ve never said so before” he teased, making you groan. “never mind, i dont want to do it anymore” you stuck your tongue out to him, causing him to chuckle. “it’s okay, babe, i get it. i would want to show my super hot arms too” he smiled as he jokingly flexed. “we can do it, come on” you smiled amused at his antics, standing up to find the ribbon you carried in your bag for your hair. once you had it you walked back to his chair, waiting for him to flex his arm so you could tie it around him and get the pictures you wanted. “i'm just irresistible, aren’t i?” hyunwoo gloated as he watched you. “and only yours, isn't that crazy?” he loved the way your cheeks tinted as you glared at him, sending his heart on to its own frenzy because he couldn’t even fathom how insanely beautiful his girlfriend was. he wouldn’t tell you that right now, though.

ᯓ junghoon is so incredibly unbothered that you had no idea of what he would answer when you asked him to let you do the trend with him. don’t get me wrong, when it comes to you he is anything but uninterested. you are everything to him and he would do anything you asked him to, even if he wasn’t particularly fond of the idea. that was what scared you, you didn’t want to push him to do anything he didn’t like, so you approached him with a bit of more shyness than he usually would. surprisingly, he was very on board with the idea. he liked the idea of you liking his body enough to think of him when you watched that trend, and he was more than happy to participate in it.

“hoonie?” you called out softly as you looked up from your phone, looking at your boyfriend who laid next to you as he read. he looked up from his book and tilted his head in question, making your heart melt into a puddle because of how much he had resembled a cat just then. “have you ever seen that trend where they tie a ribbon around their partner's bicep?” “i think i have, hyunwoo did it with his girlfriend i think” he nodded, the book he was reading now completely discarded as he gave you his full, undivided attention. “why?” “uhm, i kinda wanted to try it out with you” you explained, struggling a little to maintain the eye contact he so diligently held. “sure, do you have any ribbon?” he asked, agreeing as if it was nothing. you were a little surprised at how quickly he had complied, your heart melting even more than it already had. “i think i do, let me check” you smiled and hopped off the bed, not before leaving a sweet kiss on his cheek that left him smiling softly. junghoon watched you move around your room, rummaging through your drawers until you found the roll of ribbon you knew you had. you approached him with a big smile, waiting for him to sit up and flex his arm for you. once he did, you couldn’t help but giggle like a flustered little girl, watching your handsome boyfriend flexing his arm just for you.  junghoon watched you tie the ribbon around his muscle with a soft smile on his lips, waiting for you to do whatever you wanted to. “you’re adorable, did you know?”  his voice made your eyes travel back to his, light tinting on your cheeks. “yeah?” “yeah” he answered your question before laying back down and opening his arms towards you, his smile never faltering.

ᯓ a little shit (affectionately) pt 2. seeun absolutely adores making you flustered, he lives for it if you will. the capacity he has to make you get shy is outstanding, even when most of the times his insane confidence played into making you annoyed rather than flustered. you have a very playful relationship between you, which consisted in humbling each other most of the time, reserving the praises and affectionate words for special moments.  when you approached seeun with the idea of doing this trend he just knew this was his chance to get you to admit he was the most handsomest man alive (which you had no doubt about, you just liked humbling him.) so he made it his goal to hear those exact words come out of your mouth, even if he achieved it through annoyance.

you had been thinking about asking seeun to do that trend with you for a while now. naturally, when you had seen it for the first time you knew that you had to do it with your boyfriend or it would be a waste of his efforts at the gym. the only issue was that it wasn’t easy to ask seeun to do these kind of things. he had the tendency to tease you about the littlest things and you asking him to do something with his biceps was basically asking to be driven insane. nevertheless, your love for your boyfriends arms was stronger than his annoyance could ever be, so you asked him. “can we do this?” you asked as the video had conveniently popped on your screen. you were laying on the bed, your head resting on his arm as you watched your saved tiktok videos, a little ritual you had started doing when you were bored. “aww, you want to coquettify my muscles?” he cooed, a teasing tone present in his voice as he looked at you with a sly smile. “it sounds gross when you say it like that” you wrinkled your nose at his words. “but i just really wanted to do that trend and i couldn’t think of anyone else to do it with”  “of course you couldn’t, because you’re so incredibly in love with me and my hot body” he pressed further, incorporating his body onto his arms so he could look at you better. the sheer beauty of your face would never seize to amaze him, but that’s a topic for later. “sure, whatever. now, will you do it or not?” you tried to hide your smile, clearly enjoying the lighthearted nature of your banter. “i will if you admit I'm the most handsomest man alive” his words made your eyes roll and a groan escaped your lips. “i should’ve known you would act like this, so annoying” you teased back, acting as if you were to move on and look at your phone again. “don’t be like that, come on, let’s do it” he nudged you, eliciting a smile from your lips. you sat up and kissed his cheek rapidly before grabbing the ribbon you had brought in your bag and sitting in front of him. you waved at him to hurry, smiling about the opportunity. seeun rolled his sleeve and flexed his arm, allowing you to tie the piece of fabric on his bicep. you grabbed your phone to snap a couple of pictures, smile unwavering. “you’re the most handsomest man alive, seeun” you looked back into his eyes, just in time to watch him erupt into a cheer, causing you to laugh loudly.

ᯓ it’s no secret to anyone that yujun melts to putty in your hands. he loves making you happy, and that leads him to be the object of your silly little desires more often than not. he absolutely adores the fact that he is who you think of first when it comes to things like these, so the moment you tell him you want to do it he has already agreed. he is so happy and excited about it that he makes it into a full blown date to go find some ribbon you both liked, leading to a long walk to the craft store full of smiles and silly stories about his day. despite his cutie patootie nature, he can’t deny he is a gym rat through and through. he is proud of his body, he enjoys working towards his good shape and loves to see the results of all of his hard work. so when his pretty pretty girl also allows herself to fawn about his beauty outside of his cute demeanor? he could have a heart attack.

“yujunnie?” you called, earning a hum of acknowledgement from the boy. “have you seen the trend where they tie ribbons on guys' arms?” you asked as you laid next to him on your bed, his arm lazily draped over your middle as he rested his eyes, completely relaxed in your company. “i have, why?” he speaks, opening his eyes to be able to see your face, one of his beautiful smiles immediately taking place on his lips as his eyes found yours. “would you be okay with doing that? you have such pretty arms” you asked, voice relaxed as you caressed the arm around you, the sleeveless shirt he wore allowing you to see the entirety of his toned limb.  yujun couldn’t help but smile as you spoke, finding it adorable how you did little to hide your adoration for his body. “of course, we can walk to the craft store to get some later” he smiled “not right now though, im too comfy” he muttered and brought you back tighter to his chest, eliciting a cute giggle to come out of your pretty lips.  “sure, prince, whenever you want” you smiled and cuddled further onto his chest, relaxing as you took in his scent. hours passed before you finally went to the store, taking the long way there as you walked hand in hand with your boyfriend. your laughs could probably be heard from the other side of town as you listened to his stories about practice; bashing on his teammates bad habits as he quickly skipped past his own, making you roll your eyes in amusement. once you finally got home with a few strands of different color ribbons, you sat back on your bed. yujun flexed his arm for you like you had instructed, watching the way you ogled at them with a sly smile. “see? i told you so much time in the gym would pay off” he teased as you finished tying the ribbon, causing you to roll your eyes. “i never said it didn’t” you answered, grabbing your phone to take pictures as well as to record the video you wanted. “i forget sometimes, though” “what?” yujun couldn’t keep your eyes off of you for a second, too enamored by the sight of your pretty face to even consider looking away. “that you’re ripped, you’re so squishy” you smiled, taking your hands to his cheeks and squishing lightly. he chuckled at your action, taking your hand in his to bring it to his lips and kiss your palm. “i’ll have to remind you more often, then”  “keep going with the sleeveless shirts and I won't forget for a second.” you laughed, stealing a quick peck from his lips. “i knew the plan was working” he muttered all smiley before joining your lips again.

ᯓ let’s be completely real for a second. there was absolutely no way that this trend could exist without you dragging your boyfriend into it. you know it, his members know it, he knows it. in complete honestly, hunter was waiting for you to ask him if you could do that trend for a while now, knowing that you wanted to by the amount of times he had seen one of those videos play on your screen while you mindlessly scrolled. he wasn’t going to bring it up, but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t hint at the fact that he would be more than happy to partake in the video if that’s what you wanted. with that said, when you asked him if you could do it, he agreed immediately and with no objections. he tried hard to contain his smile and not show you just how much he had been waiting for you to ask, but he could never keep a secret from you.

you were sitting down on hunter's lap as you laid on the couch, watching tiktok on your phone in hopes to cure the boredom of a rainy day when a video of the trend appeared on your screen. hunter smiled as he waited for you to speak, knowing that you couldn’t see him because of the position you found yourselves in.  “i always wanted to do that with you, you know” you mumbled, letting the video play. “really now?” he mumbled, doing his best to contain the humor in his voice. you shifted on his lap, looking at him with a soft smile. “yeah, can we?” you asked, doing puppy dog eyes like he didn’t immediately say yes to anything you ever asked for. “of course, princess. i think i have ribbon on one of the drawers” he smiled and kissed your forehead. what he didn’t say though, is that he had bought it the first time he had seen you look at the trend, knowing you well enough to know that the question would be asked eventually. you let out a small “yay” before climbing away from him to rummage through his drawers, looking for the ribbon until you found the small pink roll of it. you went back to your prior place one you had cut a long strand of it, waiting for hunter to flex his arm so you could get to work. once it was done you couldn't contain the small squeal at the sight of your boyfriend’s arm with the bow around it. hunter chuckled as he watched you take pictures and the video, enveloping you in his arms again when you were done. “wait… why do you have ribbon just laying around?” you asked curiously after a couple moments of silence. “let’s just say i know you well enough” he chuckled, making you smile and cuddle further into his body. 

ᯓ oh, yechan had been waiting for this one. the truth was that he had seen these videos before you had and he really really wanted to do it. he had even begun exercising his arms more often so he would be in his prime when the moment came. the only issue is that you didn’t seem to want to, because it had been weeks and you had not asked him nor even hinted at wanting to do it. spoiler alert, you whole heartedly did, you were just too shy to bring the idea up to him because you thought he would laugh at your face at the mere mention of it. so imagine your surprise when he was the one to bring it up, more as a whine than an actual proposal to do a simple little tiktok trend.

yechan had noticed that the trend had been spreading like the plague throughout the group. the way all the boys were flexing (see what i did there) about the videos their respective girlfriends had posted was driving him a little insane at this point, because he hadn’t been asked yet. he knew it was not an issue with his body, of course. he had worked his ass off to get to where he was today, and he deserved to have a pretty, girlie little ribbon tied to his bicep too, but it seemed like you didn’t think so; and he had had enough. you were sitting on your respective chairs in front of his monitor (yes, he got you a chair too), playing videogames as you normally did when you were bored. you were seconds away from winning when the screen froze, indicating that yechan had paused it and eliciting a whine from your lips. you turned to face him, about to complain about him being an absolute baby before being interrupted by him voicing his own complaints. “i think i have great arms, you know?” he spoke, causing you to frown in confusion.  “what?” you questioned, moving his chair as well so he could face you completely. “i have great arms, i work out a lot” he pressed, his eyebrows creased with what seemed like annoyance. “i know you do, babe” you answered, watching his face full of frustration, so very confused. “then why haven’t you asked me to do that stupid trend?” he asked, and then it clicked on your head. “the ribbon one?” you asked, your confusion slowly morphing into a slight smile. “yes! i’ve been waiting for you to ask and you haven’t and i don’t get why” he frowned, and you almost cooed at how incredibly adorable he looked. you stood up wordlessly, going towards your bag as yechan looked at you intently. were you really walking away from him right now?  his concerns dissipated as you sat back down, a long piece of ribbon in your hands. “i’ve been meaning to ask you, but i was too embarrassed” you explained, your smile a little shy, “i thought you thought it was dumb, by the way you talked about the other videos” yechan’s facial features relaxed immediately, overtaken by sheer softness. “i would never think anything you want to do is dumb, baby” he smiled, grabbing your face as he caressed your cheeks. “cute, will you let me do it now?” you smiled and kissed the palm of his hand before moving away, waiting for him to get into position. he rolled up his sleeve and flexed his arm, causing your smile to widen as you began tying the ribbon around his toned arms. when you were taking the pictures, inwardly giggling because of how good he looked, you realized something. “have you been working out more?” yechan’s face tinted a light red at your question, but he nodded sheepishly nonetheless. “maybe.. i wanted to look good on the video”  his words made you laugh, shaking your head as you moved forward to cradle his face, peppering kisses all over it “how cute.”

★ blue's corner ;; i took so incredibly long to write this its not even funny. anyways this is for my two pookies ILY. ★ taglist ;; @tiramisumin @astrasng ★ back to the masterlist. ★ please do not copy, adapt or steal any of the content !!! ★ divider by @kodaswrld

© tmrwsuns, 2024

[yuniniverse]

Love Of My Life

PAIRING ! - nonidol!jinsik x reader

GENRE ! - friends to lovers

WARNINGS ! - none that i can think of? but yey almost no angst here !!

WORD COUNT ! - 1611 words

AUTHORS NOTE ! - hehe a birthday special ,happy birthday again avaaaa!!~ i hope you like it 🤭

SONG RECCS ! - Fate by (G)I-DLE

everything seemed so peaceful, y/ns eyes feeling heavy as her grip on the handgrip of the bus loosened, the loud chatter quickly falling off to incoherent mumble, a small smile fell on her face as she slipped into dreamland, all untill the driver stepped on the brake a bit too hard causing the poor girl to be thrown to the side, landing on 'someone'

"Sorry" she mumbles as she tries not to stumble from the bumps, trying her hardest to hold onto a handgrip, "it's ok y/n!!" a cherry voice erupted from her side, she looks up to see who it was, thinking it was someone she must know

and it was indeed someone who she did know, ham jinsik, her classmate and also her long term crush who only her bestfriends hyunwoo and yujun, who happened to also be friends with jinsik

"Ah jinsik, I'm so sorry omg did i step on your foot-" she was cut short by jinsik who put his hand up and shook his head, "no no not at all, you seem a little down tho, is everything alright?" he asks while learning down, his face frowning as he studies her sleepy face, "oh I'm fine!" she cheer up, putting on a fake smile to cover up her tiredness

y/n pov

the walk from your bus stop to her classroom was beyond dreadful, you had to push jinsik to go first saying you had to buy something for class although it was clear the boy did not buy your lame excuse and kept questioning you what it was so he could come, your eyes lighting up when you see yujun as you hurriedly pair him with equally sleepy yujun who had no idea what was going on and just went with whatever you wanted him to do, you sigh as you drag your feet across the halls, hoping that the students running around don't bump into you, fate however was clearly not favouring you

you help as you feel a force from the back of your shoulder, immidiately causing you to trip and fall against the floor, your eyes shut tight as you wince upon impact, sitting up to check your hand which felt a stung, possibly scratched from the Lego or a keychain or one among the mainy things on the floor, your eyes lazily scanned for anyone that felt guilty enough to come forward and acknowledge their wronging but nonetheless, the kids in your class were known to be arrogant

you walk over to your bench, still a small frown on your face to which only your bestfriend seemed to notice

"oh what's wrong? yujun told me you were the one setting them up on a date?" you shoot him a confused look, looking at yujun and jinsik laughing at each other a small smile forms as you take a seat, "i didn't want him to help me carry my bag like last time" you speak as you lay your head ontop of your hands, "he's really kind" he speaks as he joins you, nudging your head with his, that was his way to annoy you ever since you were kids, he knew you would get all sulky and hunt down anyone who disturbs your sleep yet it seems like he loves risking his life too much

"stop it" you groan as you feel yourself drifting to dreamland again, "mm our teachers gonna be here soon" hyunwoo adds as he continues to annoy you, now poking various things he finds near him to your head, your hand takes away all items from him before he's 'weaponless'

"Hyunwoo stop" you lift your head to see him grinning mischievously, stop was not a word in his vocabulary but being a menace surely was, maintaining eye contact as he pokes your forehead, and that was your last straw. You plunge into attacking him as his foxy laugh gets louder each second with how aggressive you tickle him

jinsik pov

"They seem so close" you mutter which didn't go unnoticed by yujun, "y/n and hyunwoo? oh yeah they're friends since elementary school, I just joined their gang with you but I'm a victim to his antics" Yujun jokes as he pops another candy into his mouth, you simply nod, thinking to yourself if you could ever bring y/n to laugh and smile the same way hyunwoo did

3rd person pov

the day passes with jinsik hanging out with yujun, slightly looking up to catch glimpses of y/n and unaware that he was smiling too wide until yujun chimed in to tease him

y/n on the other hand felt pressured, maybe pushing jinsik away wasn't a good idea from how he kept avoiding her eyes and only ever was interested in speaking to yujun, that was all she could think about even while in class

unaware to her that jinsik was simply too shy, his eyes never leaving her when she was away knowing he could admire her for longer

"why don't you just confess" yujun state as he comes up behind jinsik, startling the poor man, "but what if she doesn't like me?" what if she didn't like jinsik indeed, he saw the way she gets so happy with hyunwoo, the way she looks at him with stars in her eyes, the way the two joke around, the way even their families were close, they were inseperable, jinsik kept going with his thoughts unaware that he was actually saying them out loud and yujun was patiently listening to it all with a grin

"confess to her." "yujun please." "No i mean it, do it today" Jinsik looks at yujun as if he's ready to shake him back to reality, the reality that y/n didn't like jinsik, a fake reality created from jinsiks denial

"do it and I'll buy you lunch tomorrow" yujun states, knowing jinsik would take advantage but hey if it meant both of his favourite people ending up to be a couple then so be it.

"fine.." Jinsik sighs, there was no escape to not fulfilling what yujun asks, and so he walks up to his crush, his heartbeat quickening with each step he takes towards her

"hey" jinsik calls out to y/n and sits next to her, his face going from nervous to relief as he sees her, "hi" y/n speaks, the two just sit in silence, at times glancing at each other and holding eye contact, only to break it after five seconds, "so um, you like hyunwoo?" jinsik asks, his face refusing to turn to y/n, y/n however was confused, "hyunwoo? he's a close friend but that's all, yujun too" now it was jinsiks turn to be confused, "you don't like hyunwoo?", "no? why would I?" y/n asks, jinsik pauses , "then who do you like?" "who told you I like someone?" y/n mentally slaps herself, she didn't mean it to sound as if she was interrogating him, "oh I was just.... curious" jinsik states awkwardly, "so who do you like?" y/n hesitates , staring at the concrete below, "you can just point it out or-" jinsik gets cut off with y/n, "you're not good at reading people you know", "hm?" Jinsik asks, caught off guard, "i don't like hyunwoo, i like someone else" y/n says now fully facing him, "who is it then?" Jinsik asks again, y/n's face softens, her feet, as if it has a mind own, her eyes moving between his eyes and his lips, jinsik however feels his heart race once again, seeing her gaze on his lips made him feel nervous yet he gathered yo courage to cup her face and lean in, pausing right when his lips brush against hers, his eyes were on hers, asking for permission, he feels her shyly nod, he wastes no time to connect his lips with hers, his hand traveling from her face to her jaw to her hand and to the small of her back, completely overwhelmed but never wanting to break the kiss, until he felt a tap from her, she breaks the kiss, jinsiks eyes still closed, eyebrows knitted together as he misses the feeling of her lips on his, slowly opening to see her looking at him the same way she looked at hyunwoo, only to him it seemed as if she had more Twinkle on her eyes, gazing at him oh so lovingly which made him feel so fuzzy, he connects his forehead with hers, smiling ear to ear as he shuts his eyes, still shy that he kissed his own crush

Jinsiks face finds its way to the crook of her neck, resting there for sometime before he speaks again ,"I'll walk you home" he mumbles , "I'd love that" she speaks, her head resting softly above his as he hand grazes through his hair

The next day, all y/n could think of was jinsik, how his pillowy lips moved against hers, how he kept pulling her in, how he, even after dropping you home, pulled you in for another quick peck and got all shy and quiet, blush jinsik was truly a sight to see, y/n smiles to herself as she sits down on her desk, feeling a chit under her desk, 'hi girlfriend ^°^ I've left some brownies for you in your locker, have fun today my love !!' you couldn't hide your smile, however she didn't know both yujun and hyunwoo were reading it behind her, "OH MY GOD HE DID CONFESS" hyunwoo screamed, startling y/n, "WHAT THE- HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN STANDING THERE WTF"

[arafilez]

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ー☆ㅤㅤ [ seeun x reader ] ㅤ੭𓂃 ㅤfluff 𓏧 timestamp ㅤ warnings kissing ㅤ ﹢ㅤ 0.3k wc ㅤ𓏧ㅤ early mornings shenanigans

You roll around in the bed groaning lightly at the small amount of sunshine reaching your eyes. Seeun’s hand wraps tightly around your waist and you smile contently, burying your face in his neck. The light hints of his night cream reach your nose making you wonder how this boy always smells so good!

You run your toe tips on his leg, trying to wriggle them in his but you halt as you realise- is that his knees? You quickly straighten your legs, fully stretching them, eyebrows furrowing but they don’t even reach his ankles and just rest below his knees.

“Yes, you are that short,” Seeun exclaims, his morning voice sending a swarm of butterflies in your stomach even though his sentence is borderline insulting. “Damn your tall ass,” you murmur anyway and Seeun chuckles, his deep laugh echoing in the room making your eyes shoot open.

“Mhm, love?” he hums and opens his eyes slowly, his lips slightly upturned at the site of your apparent distress. “Damn, you-” your breath falters as Seeun traces his finger along your eyebrows trying to make you relax. You lean into his touch and he asks, “Yeah?” eyes lovingly stuck on your face and tracing your features.

“You tree,” you finish, which is followed by a shuddering breath as his lips presses light kisses along your face. He smiles at your pouty face before teasingly presses his lips at the corner of yours making you flustered.

“I love your little legs on my knees though,” he giggles and you whine at his teasing, burying your face in the crook of his neck before it grows into a full blown laugh accompanied with kisses along the line of your face.

ー☆ㅤㅤ [ ara's notes ] ㅤ੭𓂃ㅤ something literally off the top of my head lol ㅤ𓏧ㅤ libraryㅤ xikers shelfㅤ navi

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[peachesyeo]

obsession ── jinsik hush ── part one

💌 parings: ???!jinsik x gn!reader 💌 genre: yandere, oneshot 💌 contains: mentions of murder, mention of blood. don't trust jinsik. 💌 word count: 1.3k words.

:̗̀➛ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 + 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 :̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? :̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞? :̗̀➛ 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? (for all works)

It was raining.

You looked up at the dark sky, letting out a silent sigh. 

"here, darling. have this umbrella, you can return it to me tomorrow." the sweet lady who hired you despite your inability to speak said, and you quickly signed a thank you to her. she shakes her head, and bade you off as you walked into the rainy night of the streets. 

society hasn't been very kind to people like you, but you were extremely fortunate. lucky, in fact. you finished your studies, have a place to stay, and even have a stable job as a florist. 

you walked through the rain, stopping at the intersection to an alleyway. should you take the shortcut? your attention shifted towards the watch on your hand, and you steered into the alleyway.

it's quite late already, and if you reach home in time, you can have some extra time to watch the drama that you hadn't finished-

you stopped dead in your tracks, your umbrella falling out of your hand. your eyes went wide, as you took a step backwards, the rain quickly soaking you.

you watched, as a figure in a raincoat stood in the middle of the alleyway, his back towards you. in front of the figure in the raincoat, the man's eyes bulged, as you spot the silver of the blade of a knife disappear into the man's guts. 

your mind was screaming for you to run, but your legs remained frozen on the ground in fear. the man fell onto the floor of the dirty alleyway, and you finally found the courage to move. you turned, your canvas shoes splashing against the water. you were about to make it out of the alleyway when a force dragged you back to the alley, forcing a hand around your mouth.

you struggled, as the figure pinned you onto the wall. his face was hidden in the dark, and you stop struggling, as he pressed the side of the blade next to your neck.

"an eyewitness?" his voice was hoarse. he tilted his head slightly, sliding the blade up to the side of your face. "oh dear. how unfortunate."

you pressed your palms together, rubbing them slightly and you begged for your life, tears rolling down your face along with the rain. he merely chuckled at your pathetic gesture and closed his fingers around your neck, cutting off the air supply in your lungs. you shake your head frantically, making a sign with your hands. please!

"a mute?" there was interest in his voice. you feel the pressure off you, and you fell to the ground as the figure move away. "interesting." you coughed, taking in huge breaths of the rainy air.

"let us play a game, little mute." the figure bent down, his gloved hand gripping your chin, forcing you to look up. "if i ever catch you near a cop, i'll make sure to snap this pretty neck of yours." he warned. you nodded, knowing that the killer had let you off.

you were quick to run out of the alleyway and onto the lighted streets. you panted, running straight home.

from that day on, you would always feel as though someone was watching you. you were often distracted, even cutting yourself by accident as you absentmindedly trim the stalk of flowers.

your eyes teared as you open your mouth to scream a silent cry of pain. the blood drip onto your apron as you stood up, looking for the first aid kit.

the floral shop was empty, and the kind lady who owned the shop had to leave temporarily. you were glad that she had placed a lot of trust in you, leaving you to tend the floral shop alone.

as you bandage your bleeding finger, you hear the bell, signalling that someone had entered the shop. you looked up, teary eyed, to see a young man entering.

he was dressed in a black leather jacket with a white graphic tee and long black pants. he scratched the back of his head as he looked around, finally spotting you.

when he opened his mouth to speak, you immediately pointed to a sign, nodding your head at him in greeting.

"ahh, i see. i'm looking for flowers... for my mum..." the man blushed slightly. you gave him a gentle smile, and opened the cooler behind you, taking out the fresh bouquets of carnations that you have previously prepared.

"where's mrs lee?" he asked, as you turned to face him. you took your phone out, trying to type with one hand.

she has some matters to attend to. would you like to wait for her?

"it's okay, it's been a long time since i came back here. um, i'm sorry for being nosy, but what happened to your finger?" the man asked, reaching into his pocket and pulling his wallet out. you blushed, embarrassed.

an accident. now, would you like to pay by credit or cash, sir?

"cash. and by the way, call me jinsik. j-i-n-s-i-k." jinsik smiled as he passed over some cash to you. you merely gave him another smile, as you gave him his change.

from then on, you would see jinsik from time to time. mrs lee told you that jinsik was the son of one of the shop owners that previously lived here. she would give the both of you a knowing smile whenever jinsik visited.

soon, jinsik begin to ask you out for dates. the both of you would enjoy times at cafés, or plainly just short walks. well, it was just jinsik talking, and you replying him with your phone. that night and that killer was soon off your mind, as you fell in love with this kind, soft-spoken man.

and then it came the day where you moved in with jinsik. the both of you share an apartment near your workplace and jinsik's, which was the bookstore a few blocks down the floral shop.

today, you've reached home early. you removed your shoes, reading the note jinsik had sticked to the shoe rack. im at the sign language lesson, i'll come home later. please remember to eat, darling.

you smiled to yourself. you were lucky, having jinsik as your boyfriend. you thought, as you entered the living room. you stretched, looking around you.

time for you to do some chores.

normally, it was jinsik who did the chores. he insisted on it himself, saying that he would rather do the household chores since you were the one who cooks.

you made a quick meal for yourself, before placing the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. you did the laundry, and is now tidying up the closet.

jinsik is a messy person. you sighed, separating his wrinkled clothes that needed to be ironed from the pile of normal clothings. your side of the closet was neat, sorted according to the seasons and colours. jinsik's was just jumbled around, and that made you uncomfortable.

you folded his clothes, placing some on the racks. soon, you pulled out a familiar raincoat admist the pile of clothes.

you paused, your hands sliding over the coat. flashbacks of the killer appeared in your mind, as you dropped the coat to your lap, eyes widening.

how did... is jinsik... what...?

you hear the sound of the front door opening, and you quickly stuffed the raincoat admist the pile of folded clothes. when jinsik entered the room, you forced yourself to be normal, greeting him with a smile as he wrapped his arms around you.

"i'm back home, darling." he said, pulling back to look around you. "were you tidying up my stuff?"

you nodded catiously. jinsik merely smiled, but there was something in his smile. "found anything interesting?"

your heart almost stopped. you avoided his gaze, shaking yourself as you reached for the next shirt that needed to be folded. you could feel his intense gaze on you as you bit the insides of your cheeks, warning yourself to stay ignorant. no, it's just a coincidence.

"you saw the raincoat, didn't you?"

you froze. it was the same, hoarse voice. jinsik's arms was still around you, trapping you. your body stiffened, as he buried his head into your neck, sighing.

"oh, darling. i was hoping that the game would last longer."

[pinievsev]

Mario Kart

Pairing: Ham Jinsik x GN!reader

Warnings: None

Synopsis: Here

AN: I wrote this at 5am while listening to Sherlock by shinee on repeat so don't blame me if it's bad 😞

"Jinsik. I told you I don't know how to play this."

"Pleaseeeee jagi! I'll teach you!"

For the past 30 minutes or so, your dork of a boyfriend has been begging you to play Mario Kart with him. Of course, you knew what the game was, you don't live under a rock but you never thought about actually playing it.

"Why don't you just text Hunter to come over? Or Yujun?" You asked trying, and failing miserably, to get him to leave you alone.

"I texted everyone, they're all busy. Pleaseee, just one round?" He kept begging, you groaned and shut off your laptop, making sure to save the project you had been working on.

"Fine. But only for a little while, I need to get this done by tonight" you pointed to the device on your desk, hinting to the science project you ended up having to do alone due to the uneven number of people in your class.

You smiled at the way his eyes sparkled, like an excited child getting the toy they had been wanting. You let him pull you out of your room and to the living room where his console was set up temporarily until his new desk arrived, seeing as he broke his old one after raging over a game.

You laughed at the memory and sat on the couch as you watched jinsik bring another controller over and hand it to you, you couldn't help but admire his smile. He took his own seat next to you and started teaching you the basics.

After about 3 hours of him continuously beating your ass in the game, even tho every other round you kept saying you'd beat him 'this time', you finally managed to win a round and then another one and another one after that.

You placed the controller down and turned to him, crossing your arms.you squinted your eyes.

"Don't think I can't tell you're letting me win on purpose." He chuckled at your words and poked your nose, pushing your glasses, that had slid down the bridge of your nose, back up.

"But you looked so sad every time you lost, what kind of boyfriend would I be if I let you be upset?" He batted his eyelashes at you, a sneaky smirk making it's way onto his features.

"I promise you, Ham Jinsik, I will win this time. And on my own" you glared picking the controller back up. You saw him shake his head from the corner of your eye but didn't bring it up.

-

"I told you-" you started turning to face his once more, only to see he was already looking at you, eyes wide and grinning widely. "What.?" No response.

"What is it? Why are you looking at me like that?" You asked once more, a small laugh accompanying your sentence.

"You won" he said "yeah because you let me. Right?" He shook his head "Nope, I didn't. I actually tried" your eyes widened, matching his.

"Are you being serious?" He nodded and reached up with both hands, pinching your cheeks and shaking your head "Look at youuuu, learning so quickly" he cooed at you. You slapped his hands away from your face "you're messing with me, you let me win again."

"I did nottttt" he whined, dramatically falling on your lap "please believe me" you stared down at him rolling your eyes at puppy face he was making.

"Alright, fine, I believe you princess, get up" he shook his head and closed his eyes. "Get upppp" you got the same response.

"I'm comfy here" he simply said making you groan "fine at least let me get my laptop? You can sleep while I work?" He whined for what felt like the one hundredth time in the past few hours but he sat up.

You retrieved your laptop from your room and got back to the living room, you saw Jinsik turning the console off and putting the controllers back in place.

He returned to his previous position not long after you had sat down, laying on your lap.

"Next time I will beat you fair and square"

"No you won't"

"Yujun will help me"

"Sure he will"

[hannybun]

Ham Jinsik

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