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Just Imagine.. (tw :: noncon)
jisung being all sweet to you since itâs the first date you two have ever been on together. Pulling out chairs, opening the doors for you and covering your cold shoulders with his jacket just for him to force himself onto you as soon as you two walk into your apartment, fucking and filling all of your holes and calling you the most disgusting, degrading things known to man, telling you that if you âdidnât want itâ you wouldnât be all wet and panting like a little bitch in heat. đ”âđ«đ”âđ«
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Mating Season SKZ â00 Line
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AHHHHHHH i love this so much! I'm not taking requests rn but BABE i love me a good alien skz ( i blame @daydreams-after-dark). I hope this is to your liking babe. Based on this request
Pairing: alien SKZ â00 line x fem!reader
WARNING: alien slime, LOTS of cum, name calling(cockslut, slut, pet, angel, baby) degrading, praising, Hyunjin & Seungmin are mean, teasing, edging, nipple play, oral p & v, cursing, unprotected (wear condoms babes), creampies, alien eggs of course, implied pregnancy, one mention of a tentical, ot8 implied, stretch kink(?) kinda proof read
Words: 1.1k
Summary: Itâs mating season for your alien boyfriends & you completely forgot. It start off with your favorite sunshine twins, but things get a bit out of hand when the rest of â00 line joins. Now you are surrounded by Hyunjin, Jisung, Felix & Seungmin who all wants to lay their eggs in your breedable cunt.
An: My requests are closed unless if skz fake texts. But skz alien orgy with lots of slime is hard to pass up. Also Iâm so sorry this took so long. Between studying for finals, work & Christmas shopping plus trying to sleep. Iâve only been able to write a little at a timeđđ
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It was that time of year & you completely forgot. Mating season for your eight beautiful & horny alien boyfriends. You should have known, all the signs was there. Jeongin being clingy, Felix becoming very possessive. Even your always calm puppy Seungminnie was off. A few days ago if Chan wasnât there your pretty sure he wouldâve bit Felix for not letting him near you.
Now here you are covered in most of your boyfriends cum, slime from your sunshine twins mixed with your own cum & sweat. Youâve lost count of how many times you came long ago. Jisung was under you with your back on his chest filling you with one of his cocks. Youâve always loved the fact that Jisung has two cocks. Even though one was bigger than the other, they always felt so good filling up your holes.
âNo matter how much we prep her, sheâs always so tight,â Jisung almost growls into the nape of your neck. He lays against the headboard with your back on him, as he bottoms out in your ass. Jisung has your legs up by the bend of your knees, holding them wide open for Felix. The switch from the sweet angels to almost horny teenage energy Jilix gives always makes your head spin. âPlease, Lix.. please need you,â you whimper as he runs his hook like cock from your clit to your opening, over & over again.
âDonât stop, I love seeing our little pet like thisâ you & Felix both whine at Hyunjinâs order. Jisung has been slowly rocking in & out of you. With the Felix repeated rubbing his thick cock over your slime cum cover cunt, your getting closer to your release. â The pathetic cockslut is already crying & we just got here,â even Jisung whimper this time at the teasing voice of Kim fucking Seungmin.
âPlease, please close, need inside.â Seungmin kisses at the tears that have falling from your eyes. â Need, need, need,â you repeat unable to say complete sentences. â Dumb pet so hungry for a cock she canât even speak correctly.â Even though the degradation was directed at you, it had also had an affect on Felix & Jisung. Hyunjin was not only edging you but the twins as well.
âHyun she so tight, pleaseâ Jisung moaned not stopping but speeding up matching Felixâs speed. âNeed both in herâ he moaned loudly as his second cock entered your weeping cunt. Sucking him in as if it knew who it was. Jisung rhythm didnât miss a beat. Both of your moans getting louder & louder.
âShit,â the other three say in sync. âMore,â you scream out locking eyes with the blonde alien above you. Felix swears he could have exploded at that very moment. Jisung slowed down only a bit so Felix could squeeze in. Felix wasnât as long as Jisungâs or any of the others cocks but oh how he made up for in how thick he was.
As he enters you, Hyunjin put his warm plush lips on your clit. The moment Felix bottoms out, Seungmin pinches one nipple while sucking on the other. Hyunjin using his slit tongue is all it takes for the knot in your stomach to form. You faintly hear Seungmin saying something along the line to cum & it feels like you whole body explodes in pleasure. Jisung & Felix are fucking you through your release & they are not holding back. Hyunjinâs still sucking at your swollen clit, moaning at the taste of you sending you into your second release, soaking Hyunjinâs face. Felix cum next & Jisung is not far behind. Moaning loud in your ear before biting on your shoulder & filling both your holes.
âAngel open for me,â Seungmin saying tapping his leaking cock to you red puffy lips. You do as you told, instinctively, sticking out your tongue. As you lick at his mushroom tip, Seungmin his kneeling next to your head stoking himself like his life depends on. Your eyes locks with his as you wrap your lips around him & releases. His thick, purple almost lavender cum fills your mouth. He pulls back a bit & coats you chin & red swollen lips.
Once Seungmin finishes you look over to see Hyunjin already looking at you. He replaced his lips with two of his delicious fingers. You hear Felix moan somewhere but the way Hyunjin is looking at you has you stuck. Seungmin probably teasing the sensitive blonde somewhere out of your line of vision. Jisung is still underneath you with one of his cocks still hard & buried deep inside you.
â Sungie,â Hyunjin purrs & you physically feel Jisungâs body shiver. âDonât you have something you want to ask our pretty slut?â you uncontrollably clenched around Jisung, causing both to let a pleased moan. âCome on sung, tell our little pet what you wantâ Seungmin giggled out from behind Felix, as he jerks him off at agonizingly slow paste.
âI.. I want to lay my eggs in angel,â
âMe too.â Felix almost yells out before you can even respond. âI want to fill our pretty pet with my eggs,â he moaned out as Seungmin picked up speed. âShe would be so pretty with a round tummy, full of my eggs. Fuck angel I need you. I need to fill your warm, beautiful cunt now!â
Half way through Felixâs rant, Jisung started to fuck you again starting off nice & slow. Now he is pushing into you so fast & hard. If he didnât have one of his tentacles wrapped around your waist, he would have thrown you to the other side of the bed if not the floor. You can feel the knot in your stomach getting tighter & tighter. â Angel, close.. Lay eggs,â Jisung huffed & whimpered out. There was nothing more you wanted than to be filled with your boyfriends' eggs. Now not only one but two are asking, no begging & sounding so pretty. How could you say no?
âPlease âm so close. Need. Fuck. Need you both,â you all but moan out making eye contact with the whimpering blonde & pushing back to meet your other boyfriends' hips as he thrust into you.
Felix was back between your thighs as if he never left. You & Jisung slowed down just enough for Felix to slide his now even larger cock in & bottom out in one go. The burn from both of the twins swollen cocks & Jisung slow thrust sent you into the most intense orgasm of your life. Your unexpected climax sending two of your boyfriends into their own climax. Jisung first & quickly followed by Felix. Your spamming muscles are milking the eggs out so beautifully Felix thinks he might pass out.
"I'm next," Seungmin says moving closer to you as Hyunjin helps Felix off of you. You hear the door to your room open as Seungmin & Hyunjin bicker. You watch as the rest of your boyfriends almost fall over each other at the sight of you. Tonight was going to be a long night, you thought as Changbin was the first to get out of the trance you had them under. Changbin advancements triggered the others & you were once again surrounded by your beautiful & horny boyfriends.
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in my jisung feels rn and this has bern on my mind since like yesterday ...
so just imagine you and jisung fucking and both of you are struggling , you because he's too big, and him struggling because your so tight.
holding your knees , basically folding you in half as he tries to slip his cock into your wet hole. "s-sungie , too big." you moan out. "won't fit." your whiny voice sending making his mind go blank.
"sh-shit , you're so fucking tight." his voice his deep and full of need as he focuses on trying to bully his cock into your cunt. "fuck."
once he's finally seethed inside of you , you try and get him to move , but he doesn't. "baby give me a moment , if i move now im gonna cum." he breathed , finally pulling out until it was just his tip , pushing back into your tight hole. "your stomach is bulging." he grunts.
"your pussy is too small for my cock." his dirty words mixed with his cock stretching you out , your legs were shaking as you soaked his cock in your essence.
"baby your shaking like a leaf." you were overstimulated , his cock still dragging along your walls. "did you cum just from me putting it inside?" you moaned. "a-again." he starts to pick up his pace , ready to give you want you want , to make you cum as many times as you can.
"gonna fuck you until your running from mt cock"
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Pairing: Chan x fem!reader (zombie apocalypse au) Word count: 1.1k T_T Warnings: non really >.> hongjoong is scery,
A/N: might end up redoing this whole series >.> i dont like it rn >.>
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Chapter 4
You and Chan hadn't spoken at all since what happened. The members could sense the tension the moment Chan entered the base, Changbin was about to ask him how it had gone but seeing the infuriated look on Chan's face, he steered clear of him and let Chan storm to his room.
"What happened?" Jisung asked Hyunjin.
He shook his head, pursing his lips and looking at you.
Seonghwa went straight to his room, surprising even Minho, who tilted his head at you, as if expecting an explanation.
You didn't speak even at dinner which Chan, even after Minho went to call him, refused to attend.
You poked at your food until Jeongin finally snapped.
"What happened?!" He almost shouted.
You looked at him, opened your mouth then closed it.
"Nothing." Seonghwa said.
"It's clearly something." Minho looked at him.
You pushed your chair back and left without a word. You left the base and climbed onto a car, sitting there and staring at the setting sun. Why was San even there... Why was Hongjoong still looking for you? As if hopping three cities wasn't enough to make him think you and Hwa were dead. You felt tears burning your eyes, what would he do if he found you? With them? What would he do to Seonghwa? To Chan? To the base?
You bit your lip and sucked in a shaky breath. Run.. just run.. If he knows you ran they'll be safe. You slid off the car to make a run for it when you stopped yourself. But where would you go? With what resources? You kicked a piece of metal hard, it clattered against the old road and hit another rundown car. You slid to the ground beside the car you stood on and pulled your knees close to your chest.
"Hey.."
You looked up as you heard the deep voice. Yongbok.
"Are you okay?" He said quietly, sitting next to you.
You looked at him. "Yeah."
"Chan told me what happened..."
"So how can you ask if I'm okay?" You shot.
"Because I got what Chan had to say," He turned to face you. "Who's Hongjoong? What happened?"
You bit your lip. "I can't say.."
"Why not?"
"It's not my business. But it is."
"So it's Hwa's business."
You nodded.
"I get it." Yongbok turned away from you and reached to hand you something. It was a small lollipop. "Chan's not mad at you.." He whispered. "He's worried." he took your hand and rested the lollipop in your palm. "You're one of us. You and Seonghwa, if you're in danger we'll be there." He closed you hand and patted your hand gently. "Because we're a team... Nah we're family.."
You stared at the freckled man for a moment.
He stood and walked back to the base entrance. "Don't let what Chan does get to you. It's because he cares." He entered the car and slid down into the base, leaving you with your thoughts.
Chan looked up as Jisung entered his room. "I said-"
"Minho wants to talk to you." the chubby cheeked man said.
"I'm not hungry."
"Then don't eat." Minho walked into the room anyway and sat on Chan's bed. "How long do you intend to ignore Y/n?"
"Until she tells me what's going on."
"Does she have to tell you?"
"She's surviving in my base so yes."
"Chan."
"Everyone has to know everything." Chan sighed. "For our own safety."
"Our?" Minho raised a brow. "What about Eunbi? Will you tell them about her?"
"You know I can't." Chan huffed.
"Then cut Y/n some slack."
"It's not the same!" Chan said, volume rising.
"How is it any different?!" Minho stood, staring at his friend.
"Because... because we have too much to lose now." Chan looked at his hands. "All the times we almost died just to build this place from the ground up. Eunbi is one person. Wherever Y/n was before.. that's a whole group and they look borderline insane."
Minho didn't say anything for a moment. "What if she has her own reasons? Her and Seonghwa."
Chan didn't say anything to that.
"Think what you want." Minho shrugged. "She's the last person I think would try to hurt us intentionally." He turned to leave.
"I'm worried." Chan said softly. "Not just about us. I'm worried about her. She looked like she saw a ghost when she heard Hongjoong's name."
Minho looked at him. "So? You just gonna let her be scared forever?"
Chan bit his lip. "No."
"Fix it." Minho smiled and walked out of the room.
"So I will.." He muttered. Only when he went to fix whatever "it" was, he found you already laughing with Hyunjin and Seonghwa. As if nothing were wrong at all.
Hongjoong looked at San, San looked at Hongjoong.
"You saw them?"
"Yes sir." San said. "She has a new group."
"Does she?" Hongjoong leaned back in his chair. "Do you know where to find them?"
"Not yet, but we do know where they might appear again.." San smiled. "They're trying to get a plane running. Maybe to use the radio or escape? But that plane is their best shot."
"Who was she with?" Hongjoong asked. "Describe them."
"Seonghwa for one. And a very cocky guy with a funny accent."
"What kind of accent?"
Hongjoong looked at the woman in the dark corner of his office. "Why does it matter Eun?"
"Yeah-" San started.
"What kind of accent?" She pressed.
"Australian." San said.
She stepped out of the dark and stared at him. The mask she wore covering her face, she looked at Hongjoong. "You said this girl ran away from you?"
"More like she was taken." Hongjoong said lowly as he thought of Seonghwa.
"I may know who she's with.. finding him is the issue." She sighed. "Birds of feather flock together."
"I need to talk to you."
You looked up at Chan from where you sat.
Seonghwa stared at him. "About?"
"Was I talking to you?"
"It's fine." You stood, "We can talk."
When he pulled you out of the room he didn't beat around the bush before asking, "What's up with all that? Hongjoong, those people-"
"It's not my business to say."
"Y/n."
"Chan." You stared at him. "Why bother?"
"You really just like being mysterious don't you?" Chan rolled his eyes. "I'm asking to protect us all."
"Even if I told you Hongjoong would still get around anything you have."
"You don't know tha-"
"I DO!" You snapped.
Chan looked at you.
"He's not going to wait for you to come up with some big plan and then attack. He's a killer. He's unpredictable. You need to fucking listen to me."
Chan sighed and looked around, his eyes meeting Hyunjin's and then Minho's, who were peeked around the corner listening. Whoever this guy was, why he had you and Seonghwa so scared, he needed to know. He had to protect everyone.. "I'm all ears."
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Coming back with my usual poly minsung shit (i swear I love everyone equally, theyâre just got me on a chokeshold recently)
Do you know those cute trials where they have to try make one of the membersâ heartbeats grow faster by making them nervous? (This gave us one of the most beautiful minsung moments: Jisung hugging Minho by the waist from behind and kissing his neck, succefully making the cat boy jump flustered. AHHHH) If you know those, youâre aware there are a type of headphones with fluffy ears form that twitch then the person wearing them is nervous by registering their heartbeats.
I pictured a moment between Vivi and Minsung. Pre-relationship, where theyâre still on the friends stage. Jisung has already come to terms that he has a raging small crush on her, but Minho is still having trouble understanding it. For some reason I canât think about now, they decide to try those headphones out. Of course, being boyfriends and all, they go a bit overboard with it because this is just a normal day of interactions with them (but the ears still move and itâs so fucking cute cause theyâve been together for years and still are smitten with each other). They mostly tease each other about who is more flustered, but then Vivi asks if she can try it too.
She feels a bit weirded out herself for making that request, but she also finds them so utterly adorable with those ears on and how they move, seeing also the effects on their bodies langauge, so of course she has to try. Something shifts between them both, but they allow it because, obviously, thereâs nothing wrong with it. Sheâs just a friend, a dear and rather beautiful friend, so itâs no big deal. Jisung is the one with the headphones on.
Vivi proceeds with baby steps. She starts with some eye contact, the basics, but Jisung is already shaking internally. (Remember that video of him with an Ateez member, holding eye contact in silence? Thatâs him rn) he canât supress his chuckles, his cheeks are turning a bit red, but he doesnât move his eyes. She gets bolder and moves closer to him, until he can feel her breath near his face. His hands are grasping unto his knees harshly to prevent the shaking. She smiles at him warmly, tilting her head in a cocky way, and he feels himself ready to jump and run and laugh at the same time. Minho stares at them intently, barely blinking, and biting his fingers to prevent a nervous laught. He doesnât know why heâs so nervous about.Â
Then she goes for it. She clasps her hands around his shoulders, trapping him, and hides her nose in the space between his shoulder blades and neck, rubbing it. Ding ding ding, the fluffy ears are twitching already. Jisung finally breaks out on a shy chuckle and sofly pushes her away, but he almost seems reluctant when she gets away from him. Sheâs smiling in victory, enjoying the minutes of power she had over the boy and enjoying the feeling of knowing she made him so flustered and cute.Â
Sheâs about to leave it there, but Jisung rushily takes off the headphones, puts them on Minho and claims itâs the boyâs turn now. The older looks like heâs been betrayed but he doesnât take them off. Vivi rolls with it, thinking to herself âwhy the hell not?â and goes at him.Â
Dear god, if Jisung was already shifty, Minho is a mess before she gets closer. Heâs already smiling shyly, shifting his position constantly and looking everywhere but her eyes. However, she doesnât need eye contact to make someone nervous, so she gets creative. She first starts clamping her hand on top of his head and softly caressing his hair, pulling it from time to time. Ups, the ears are already moving a bit and his ears are getting pink. She keeps going, now sitting almost on his lap and moving their faces close. Jisungâs burning gaze on them goes unacknoweldged by her, too focused on seeing how far she can go. She ten locks her arms on his broad shoulders, hugging him and pushing his face on her shoulder. He goes stiff for a moment, but suddenly she feels him moving his nose to her neck instead. The fluffy ears are twitching already, signaling his heart is beating faster than the average, but she doesnât stop. She continues rubbing his scalp and even starts rocking him from side to side slowly..
and then she pulls his face away from her neck to give him a small, soft kiss on his earlids.Â
She feels the vibration of the ears in her forehead by how fast theyâre going.
She pulls away with a laugh, not quite believing what she just did but amused at Minhoâs red ears and overall their flustered states. Minho blinks rapidily, mouth slightly open like heâs spaced out, and then he basically rips the ears off and throws them at Jisung with a yell.Â
Vivi takes off time to go to the bathroom a second and leaves them alone.Â
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hiii moon anon here i have a lot to say but first off: i've been analyzing the title song settle down and i've been listening to it over and over again and is the story gonna parallel the lyrics itself?? "and i don't seem to be having any effect now" like thats⊠oooh the angst is gonna be delicious. i hope you take this as a compliment when i say this but the whole fic takes me BACK to 2013-2015 YOU KNOW THAT ERA HAHAHA the tropes, the ambiance, the CHARACTERS!! side question: is mark or jisung gonna play bigger roles? or did they just act as plot devices for reader and haechans development. would not mind either way but given the concept of the story i can totally imagine reader coming back and just wreaking havoc on the band. sorry i love mess lol. maybe i'm delusional or maybe its the fact that it's haechan but it makes me more understanding of the character?? i trust you when you say that there's more to rockstar hc than meets the eye, and especially from his perspective it's pretty realistic that he has his guard up when it comes to really connecting with people, and we see his walls slowly crumbling down by the end too. and even in the earlier parts of the story i didn't expect him to have his sweet moments?? i honestly expected him to be worse but god him calling her PRINCESS has me on my knees i will defend reader's choices with my life because i'd do the same, i'd probably still go to the concert by the end she's so much stronger than me helppp (tho DISCLAIMER i would not be doing this for just any man its bc its haechan why i am easily swayed by the little things,,, just like reader), but i liked how she decided to take a step back this time, especially when at that point haechan is basically offering her what she has always wanted, but knowing his past actions it won't be truly easy to hang onto every word said. this is the culmination of every mixed signals and rejection that haechan gave her, and the build up to it is veryyy well done. also im still reeling from reading the fic i felt sooo many emotions and dk how to fully articulate it yet,, maybe i'll come back when i do. i even made a playlist of my own w songs that reminded me of the fic to help me move on (at least until pt 2 gets posted, cant wait tho!!)
MOON ANON.... when i say my jaw dropped.... my heart rate actually spiked i can't believe you wrote such a detailed review and theorized this makes me so happy especially since you basically inspired me with this idea !!!! giving you a huge hug rn đ«đ€Â
omg ngl this fic encouraging people to listen to settle down makes me so happy because it's one of my favorite songs đ it makes me feel so honoured to know that you are analysing the lyrics and anticipating the plot like that really means so much to me !!! i definitely picked it because it had themes i wanted to explore throughout the song...but the lines kind of contain both hyucks and readers pov hehe so i'm excited to explore that in part 2
i take that as a DEFINITE COMPLIMENT i was so invested in that era it was so formative for me... hence a lot of the song choice in my playlist too... i don't know if i genuinely nailed the idea of rockstar in rockstar haechan (because truly...what is a rockstar...) but i did want to give it that 2013 band on tumblr vibe lmfao so i'm so glad you brought that up !!!!
AAAA the band still definitely continues to play a role... they have stuff to work out but i've thought about their characters a lot and i definitely want to show more of their opinions on haechan and reader (it wouldn't be a rockstar au without that). someone else i want to add in is jaemin because ngl reader needs someone purely on her side
i hope i'm not promising too much with haechan HAHA i'm not someone who likes to give too much backstory to characters so i'm just putting it out there: i'm not going to explain that he's this way becaue he was cheated on before or he had family problems etc. i just want it to be genuine layers of his character and personality that's put to the test (love making it hard for myself LOL)
i'm so relieved to know you still managed to feel for his character and appreciate the softer sides of him and a bit of his struggle... i was worried i promised a super terrible character with the preview and people would be disappointed he ended up being so gentle with reader đ
and her standing him up at the end!!! i'm glad you thought it was justified but at the same time recognise she probably was going to...it really could go both ways and idk if i'm still going through with my original plot arc !!! we will see :)
this was already so articulate omg once i appreciate it sooo so so so much that you shared such a detailed review with me, it literally blows my mind and i will reread your ask again and again !!!! omg and if u want please share your playlist with me too!!! i want to see what songs there are that give him vibes ~~
thank you sm again...you are too nice to me ily!!!!
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BITCH idc write me smth about making out with jisung rn!!! đ€
pairing: jisung x fem!reader wc: 600 warnings: semi smut, fingering, dirty talk, degradation, this got out of control oops
"Fuck, you're so hot."
You giggle at the words mumbled against your lips by your boyfriend, his hands roaming your body like he's been waiting to touch you for ages. Which is funny considering his hands have been on you all night, ever since you walked out of the house in that little dress Jisung likes the most.
You don't feel much like laughing, though, not when Jisung's lips crash into yours again, fingers brushing over your cheeks as he pushes you against the wall of your apartment. The surface is cold and it has you gasping softly, opening your mouth just wide enough for Jisung's tongue to slip inside, a groan escaping him when you tug at his hair. He rolls his hips into yours slowly, smiling against your mouth when you whimper.
"You drive me absolutely crazy, you know that?" He pulls away to press open-mouthed kisses to your jaw as his hand slips under your dress, brushing over the inside of your thigh. He teases you for a while, but his patience quickly fades and he runs his knuckles over your clothed core, feeling how soaked through your panties are already. "Always so fucking needy for me. Always ready for my cock, isn't that right?"
Goosebumps form on your skin at his words, and you buck your hips into his hand, whining softly as you nod your head in response. This isn't exactly how you imagined this night to go, especially after feeling so tired on the drive home, but you can't bring yourself to feel sleepy when Jisung's fingers keep brushing over the fabric of your panties that grows wetter with every second. Is he trying to drive you insane? Because if he is, it's certainly working.
"Ji," You mumble as you feel his clothed erection press into the side of your thigh. "Please."
"Please what?"
He's enjoying himself way too much, but you can't bring yourself to think about that right now, much less scold him for it. All you're focused on is how his fingers push your panties to the side and graze your clit ever so slightly, making you grab at his biceps for support when your legs feel weak.
"Please, need you to fuck me," It comes out breathy, more high pitched than you intented it to because now, his fingers are smearing your arousal all over your cunt and you're slowly losing focus.
"Well, since you asked so nicely," Jisung flashes you that annoyingly hot smile of his and finally pushes one of his fingers inside of you, making you gasp out, leaning your head against the wall.
That doesn't last very long, though, as he grabs at your hair and pulls you in for a messy kiss. Another finger enters your pussy and you whimper into his mouth, spreading your legs to give him better access.
He doesn't hold back, driving his fingers into you quickly and making sure they reach deep enough to make you see stars with each movement. Once he finds that one spot that makes your knees weak, he hits it repeatedly, making you clench around him, nails digging into his arms. His lips move to suck marks into your neck and one of his hands grabs at your tits, fingers curling as they leave and enter your cunt. You're close already, that familiar feeling of ecstasy stirring up in your stomach and a string of moans escape past your lips.
"Fuck, babe, you're taking my fingers so well," Jisung groans, rubbing circles on your clit when he sees your legs starting to shake. "Gonna cum for me? Cum all over my fingers like a slut?"
You can only nod, whimpering as your pussy clamps down on Jisung's fingers when you reach your high. His arms hold you up when your whole body feels like jelly, and the corners of his lips quirk upwards when your eyes meet his, your fucked out expression making his cock strain against his pants. It only makes his smile widen when he sees you eyeing the tent in his pants hungrily.
"Wanna help me out a little, pretty girl?"
#â hard hours w/ lia <3#han jisung smut#jisung smut#stray kids headcanons#skz smut#â my deni <3 !!
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Sexting with Han Jisung
â hey baby! how has your night been?
uhhh fine i guess. just kinda bored, you know? â
â omg same. soooo bored. iâve been through every app on my phone lmao
lol i feel that. i wish you were here rn so we could at least be bored together haha â
â well we wouldnt stay bored together for very long
??? â
oh wait â
HAN JISUNG! â
you nasty mf â
â well am i wrong???
â you can only yell at me if iâm wrong
â if we were together, Iâd be knuckle deep inside you by now.
gross. â
â judging by the pictures you sent me last night, im not the gross one here đ
đŠ â
đ â
â did you forget, baby? did you forget how you came all on your own last night because a simple phone call from your handsome, loving, talented boyfriend?
alright alright i get it jeez â
no need to rub it in â
â iâd like to rub you in
what does that even mean â
â idk but iâm hard now soâŠ
â since i was so generous to you last night
â maybe help me get off
â my good little baby, you wouldnât want to be bad, would you?
ugh, if you insist⊠â
â we canât call though
why tf not? â
â jeonginâs sleeping in the bed across the room!
â he doesnât need to hear how hot i am!ïżŒïżŒ
are you sure you can jerk off quietly? â
you usually canât â
â i can when iâm alone
â i get louder when i want you to hear me, duh
yeah sure â
â show me your titties, bitch!
delete the tiktok app right now â
â please get to it, y/n. my dickâs so hard it hurts
aw, so hard just for me? â
â finally jfc
â fuck, youâve sent me so my nudes, baby
â they get me so fucking hard
you like looking at my body, hm? â
what if i send you a few more pics? â
would you like that? â
â please let me see you, doll
anything for you, Sungie đ â
[image attachment] â
do you like this set? it came in the mail today â
i bought it just for you â
â omg youâre gorgeous my love
â can i touch myself?
go ahead, baby. stroke your pretty cock nice and slow â
â slow?
yup, slow. tease yourself for me, okay? â
â okay baby
good boy â
my good boy â
â i need you so bad
what do you need from me, sweetheart? â
â i need you to help make me cum
â my hand doesnât feel the same
â i want you :(
i wish i was with you right now too, baby. suck your pretty cock until youâre cumming down my throat. would you like that? â
â iâd love that
â want you down on your knees for me, eager to please me whenever i need your mouth
â face fuck you until your jaw hurts
â youâd like that, huh?
â iâm gonna stroke myself as fast as i want, got it?
â tell me, are you wet right now?
iâm soaked, are you kidding me â
you always know how to get me worked up, hannie â
maybe i start using my pillow to get off â
the one you like to sleep on hehe â
im straddling this pillow wishing it was you â
â good, keep going.
â play with yourself for me
â donât cum until i give you permission.
yes sir â
â rub yourself on the pillow as much as you want
â youâre so fucking sexy
â when i cum iâm gonna imagine it inside you
you wanna cum inside me? â
â yes, baby
â wanna fill you with my cum until itâs leaking out of your used little cunt
â youâre getting off, arenât you?
canât help it sir â
youâre so good for me â
â fingering yourself right?
nope! â
iâm using the vibrator you got for me â
itâs on itâs lowest setting and my legs are shaking â
wish you were here to help me use it â
â when i get home iâm gonna ruin you
ruin me? how, baby? â
â iâd hold that vibe up to your pretty clit until youâre overstimulated and crying from pleasure
â your moans get me off so easily i could listen to them all day
â i still have that video. you know the one.
where youâre eating me out? â
â yes baby thatâs the one
â watching it right now
â your face is so pretty when you cum
â wish i was there to kiss you
â suck little marks into your neck so everyone knows youâre taken
â what are you thinking about babe?
your tongue against mine as you finger me â
play with my clit until im screaming your name â
jisungie im close â
â so am i baby
can i cum? â
â can I cum?
sorry â
yes â
i mean â
you can cum, sir â
â you can cum too pretty girl
â cum for me
â all for me
m coming â
that vibratorâs so strong fuck â
[image attachment] â
so messy x â
â fuck iâm close
youâre so close sung? wanna cum inside me? â
iâm dripping for you, need your cock so bad :( â
you wanna be good for me, donât you baby boy? â
i want a video of you cumming and moaning my name â
please sir let me see you cum for me â
youâre so hot i need you â
â need me?
i need you jisung please! before i have to get off again â
jisung? â
â [video attachment]
â there it is
aw sungie youâre so hot omg â
â still wish it was inside you
it will be soon enough, right baby? â
â yeah donât worry baby
â just another week of promotions then iâll be all yours
and iâll be all yours â
â fuck i love you
love you too, jisung!!! <3 â
â youâre so fucking cute
â definitely gonna jerk off again
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Can I request a fluffy HC? SKZ comforting you while youâre rlly drunk when you get home and taking care of you. (Like you stumble and have to throw up and stuff)
i just realised that i kept on calling my headcanons for reactions?? I MEAN i dont even know at this point lmao imma call it... headcanons/reactions
ALSO new territory for me,,, im usually not much for fluff unless its really captivating or like drabbles (ahhh bf!skz is my weakness) AND SO YEAH UNDERSTAND IF ITS A BIT... lackluster.Â
jesus christ ive been listening to touch you for like an hour now ASHAHS save me,,, its too good
HEADCANON sKKRrrT
Warnings; skz x gn!reader; fluff (wow amazing?? cherry writes fluff?) established relationship, drinking, use of alcohol, vomiting, minor injuries, mentions of bruises.Â
Bangchan
worry mode; on
lets say you were out drinking
dont even think that you could make it one step outside the pub/club
babyboy would already be waiting in his car outside
the entire car ride home he would tell you to stop drinking so much
ây/n,,, why do you always do this,,, you know how bad it is for your health and im scared that youâll hurt yourself on the way homeâ
meanwhile you dont understand anything, rolling in the backseat of the car.
when the two of you arrive home he immediately places you in a warm bath, rubbing your back as you almost fall asleep with your back against his chest.Â
worries a lot even though youâre fine
makes you breakfast in bed the day after :(((
Minho
complaining about everything ASHASH
heâs like mumbling underneath his breath, wondering why youâre so stupid and do this every time you go out drinking
much much MUCH rather prefers drinking with you aloneÂ
not only because he can control how much youâre drinking
but also because he likes seeing you tipsy?!?â!?
my brain is working rn u guys
its because he likes seeing this kinda,,, hidden flirty side of you that comes out when someone is tipsyÂ
yk... the whole.. coming too close or laughing lazily at his jokes YK YK?
god im having such a difficult time to keep this fluffy AHSAHSH I THINK EVERYONE KNOWS WHAT I WANT TO SAY
he gets really soft with you because he knows that you probably wont remember anything SO HE CAN SHOW HIS SOFT SIDE
without you teasing him for it lol
heâd stroke your cheek with the back of his hand while your leaning against him on the couch, falling asleep in his arms.Â
he wraps a blanket around you and mumbles softly
âi love you y/nâ
Changbin
heâd be just as drunk as you HASHHASHAH
the two of you would have to call chan because none of you can walk properlyÂ
ok but if it was only you being the drunk one then heâd know what to do
him speaking from experience that is đ đ đÂ
removes your clothes (NOT LIKE THAT YOU FILTHY FUCK) and tucks you snuggly in bed, giving you a kiss on the forehead
might even remove your makeup if youâre wearing any
he notices a bunch of bruises on your legs, shaking his head at your clumsiness
makes a promise with himself to go with you next time
even though you would want to be with only your friends ahsahsh he doesnt give a shit about that
everything to keep you safe
doesnt want to see his precious baby hurt :((
Hyunjin
sweetheart that holds your hair/clothes back when puking :((
he pats your back gently as his face has a disgusted facial expression, loving you too much to leave you alone in the bathroom but feeling squeamish
âsiri, how do you care for a drunk person?â
reads somewhere that you need to replenish water levels after puking and so he just starts bringing a whole pack of waterbottles in the bedroom
âif you need water during the night, itâs over hereâÂ
heâd try to leave the room, thinking that youâd maybe want some space when having the nausea from hell but you quietly whine which caught him off guard
âd-do you want me to stay?â
you nod and he smiles shyly, laying next to you and just looking at you sleeping??
he thinks youâre adorable :((
even if youâre a lot to handle when drunk
Jisung
ngl this mf laughing his ass off when youâre just blabbering random incoherent sentences
âwho was your boyfriend now again?â âm-my squirrlll...â you reply, rubbing your face on his shoulder. âyour squirrel? am i a squirrel?â you nod which makes his heart beat faster.Â
if you were to drink together bet your ass that he would be wreckedÂ
probably even more drunk than you so... good luck
everytime you wanted to go out drinking with your friends he would try to persuade you to stay with him instead
âlook y/n, staying and cuddling with me brings you both a cute boyfriend, take out and moviesâ
you shrug âdoesnt bring my friendsâ you say putting on your shoes
âHEY! im your friend,,, your boyfriend!â he says back hugging you, dragging you to the couch, just laying down on top of you
âJisung!! Iâm gonna be late, move!â
ânope... we are cuddling tonight, remember what happened last time you went out drinking?â
you were reminded of you lying passed out infront of the apartment which scared the everliving shit out of jisung, thinking you were dead.
ânoo....â you lie, smiling mischievously.
Felix
poor boy would let you sleep ahahshs
heâd tip toe around your apartment, trying to be as quieeeet as possible....
only knock down a whole fucking shelf of pans and pots
but a complete sweetheart that makes you food, knowing youâd be too tired to do it with a hangover.Â
do you know those jellies that can prevent hangovers??
yeah, you would find those in your bag
he wouldnt let you wear high heels because heâs scared of you falling over in them :(((
also if you go out he has to know at least one of your friends and have their phone number because NUH UH HE ISNT JUST LETTING YOU GO WITHOUT HIM KNOWING EVERYTHING
he cares,,, a lot and doesnt want to see you come home with scraped knees
because that happened,,,once?? or like maybe 10 times??
Seungmin
teasing youuuu
âweak, you barely finished a bottleâ
take a bunch of pictures of you leaning against a telephone pole and then tease you for it the day after
NAH BUT WHEN YOUR REALLY DRUNK HE GETS SERIOUS
he carries you on his back, lowkey scared youâd puke on him BUT CARING NONETHELESS
you pass out on the bed, still dressed in your fancy clothes and he simply looks at you, admiring your features
if thereâs anything you want, he will get it
âw-waterâ you groan and soon enough he returns with a glass of water
slowly sitting you up and stroking your hair, getting it out of your face.Â
âbe more careful next time ok?âÂ
you nod, not really understanding what heâs saying before pulling him down in bed with you, falling asleep with him in your arms.
Jeongin
he dont know what the fuck heâs doing
panic,,, sheer panic
he himself doesnt drink too much
maybe enough to feel tipsy but not DRUNK DRUNK
so when you stumble in through the door, your shoes in your hand and hair looking like a mess he gets scared HASASHAS
you fall down, scraping your knee in the hallway and he runs towards you and lifts you up, placing you down on the bed
then heâs like â....now whatâ
in panic calls chan that tells him to make you drink water and place a bucket nearby
he does just as heâs told but kinda scared to leave you alone in a room for too long, pulling down everything in the house to find a bucket
he removes your jacket and wraps you up in a blanket, snuggling real close to you as he slowly strokes your forehead, feeling you sweat a bit
DOESNT LEAVE YOU FOR A SECOND
#stray kids smut#straykidssmut#stray kids imagines#stray kids headcanons#stray kids reactions#stray kids drabbles#stray kids fanfic#skzsmut#skz smut#skz fanfic#skz x y/n#skz x stay#skz x reader#stray kids x gender neutral reader#stray kids x y/n#stray kids x reader#stray kids x stay#bangchan smut#lee know smut#changbin smut#hyunjin smut#han smut#seungmin smut#i.n smut#felix smut
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Shoot me dead - sadist!jisung
Warnings: dirty talk, pet names (slut, baby, doll, darling, pretty girl, good girl), gun play, mentions of fucking, sadism, dubcon, jisung has a huge cock.(let me know if i missed something, itâs 5:46 am here đ not proofread at all)
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âShut the fuck up,â Jisung sneers, pushing the gun to your head. You were a trembling, wide-eyed, whimpering mess, your gaze set straight as you felt the cold barrel against your temple.
Jisung let out a chuckle, looking down at the spot in between your legs, a noticeable puddle of wetness on the sheet.
âSuch a slut, getting off to a gun being pointed at your head. What if I shoot you, __? I bet youâd like that, wouldnât you?â Jisung tilted his head, finger on the trigger. You nod your head, completely dumb just by his presence and the cold gun pressed against your head.
He smirked, pulling the trigger, the gun meeting with a click, your eyes shutting tightly, a snicker coming from your boyfriend.
âSo scared for what, baby? You know I wonât hurt you, right?â He said, his eyes flickering with excitement. You nod to avoid any problems, your eyes opening and hesitantly drifting to your boyfriend. He wasnât the innocent boy you once knew. He made it known that he didnât want to be treated like a child. It irritated him. It made him angry to be treated something far from his age.
âYou think Iâm gonna hit you, doll?â He said again, his free hand stroking your cheek as the other presses the gun against your head more. You flinch at his touch, earning a small frown from Jisung. He quickly replaced it with a sick sadistic grin, plunging his fingers into your mouth.
âYou donât wanna use your words, darling? Youâre so quiet. Is it because of the gun?â He asked as if mocking you, his sickening grin only widening. You nod again due to him shoving his long, veiny fingers down your throat. He pull his fingers out of your mouth right after to pull your hair, causing a gasp to leave your swollen lips, your head leaning back.
âPretty girl. Wanna ruin your throat. Will you let me?â He asks, stroking your cheeks and jawline with the gun, earning a quick nod from you.
âYes,â you finally say, a small smack on your sore, swollen cunt resonating in the room.
âGood girl. Finally using your words, huh?â He said, his honey-filled deep voice sending shivers down your body to your core. You open your mouth to reply but before you could, he shoves the gun into your mouth.
âHow about I fuck you with a gun in your mouth, baby? Would you mind that?â He asked, earning a small head nod from you
He licks over his lips before pulling his sweats and boxers down with his free hand, his huge cock coming into view, making you gulp in anticipation.
âGood.â
#nct drabbles#nct hard hours#nct dream x reader#nct dream imagines#park jisung#park jisung smut#nct dream#nct dream smut#nct fic#nct jisung#jisung hard thoughts#hard kink#jisung hard hours#jisung has me on my knees rn#đ§ââïž#tw dubcon
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jack pot ; part 3 - hwang hyunjin
âą prompt You know itâs bad when youâre high as a kite and heâs still on your mind. âą pairing hwang hyunjin x female reader âą word count 6.4k âą genre fluff & angst (not heavy, just in a slow burn kind of way) âą warnings (18+) drug use, a suggestive make out & the mention of a boner twice maybe âą summary College is a matter of working hard and playing hard. Itâs an opportunity to start fresh, to grow as an individual and to blossom with those you befriend. People come and people go, leaving their mark on your life and showing you all the parts of becoming an adult. Some, however, do more than leave their mark. Some take just as much as they give. Things become complicated once they take the entirety of your love because you outright offered it to them.âcollege!au ; stoner!au ; friends to lovers!au âą a/n AAAAAAAA omg im so excited to post this, this by far is my fav part of jack pot & i cant wait to hear what u all think!!! sorry its a bit shorter than the other parts, & technically this is the *last* part, but there will be an epilogue where you will see how everything comes to be!!!! have fun reading!!! <3
â part 2
five.
âOh, fuck, heâs good,â Yeji gasps, shoving her phone into Maddieâs hands before faceplanting into the table.
âAre you H-T-T-P because Iâm colon-slash-slash without you,â Maddie reads with a chuckle, thumbs hesitating over the keyboard. âQuick, YN, look up some pick-up lines.â
Closing the tab on the article you should be reading but has been long forgotten, you promptly do as you are told and open the first link from your search, Minho and Jisung leaning in to help. âThere,â Jisung stops you, pointing to one, ââAre you a parking ticket? Because you have fine written all over you.ââ
The table canât help but burst into laughter at such a sentence. Itâs stupid, but ever since Yeji and Kim Sunwoo began texting, their conversations have been full of tacky puns and emoji-filled compliments.
âDamn,â Maddie whistles, setting the phone back into Yejiâs limp hand, âheâs already typing back.â
âGross,â Ryujin teases, busy typing away on her laptop. How she manages to multitask so well is a skill you certainly lack. âWhy donât you just like, I donât know, ask him out?â Jisung asks and when you glance up, heâs looking at you. âBecause thatâs the guyâs job,â Maddie quickly saves the day, winking to you when you send her a grateful smile.
âBullshit,â Jeongin scoffs. Everyone, even Ryujin, stops to look at him.
Did he just curse?
âI mean, like,â he stammers, cheeks turning rosy at all the attention, âitâs 2020. Guys have insecurities, too.â
âI agree,â Minho hums, looking to Maddie with hearts in his eyes, âthat kind of confidence is enough to make any boy fall in love.â
âYeah, butââ
Lia rebuts, but your attention quickly falls elsewhere when a text message first appears on your laptop, then your phone.
hwang hyunjinđŠđșđ»đ𧻠[now] Where r u rn?
Unable to fight your smile, you quickly type back.
[3:39 PM] YN: outside hollin st café [3:39 PM] YN: why? :)
âHave you seen their new house, YN?â Minho asks, prompting you to click your phone off and set it back on the table. âWhose house?â
âChangbinâs parents.â
âOh,â shaking your head, you distantly curse Chan for keeping your friend busy today. Unlike Jisung, Changbin likes to write lyrics and do whatever other music stuff during the day at a normal time instead of the middle of the fucking night while stoned and trying to finish his computer science assignments at the same time. âNo, he forgot to send me pictures.â
âDude,â Jisung sighs dreamily, âitâs huge. So nice. I think the front door alone could cover tuition.â
âIs it really that nice?â Maddie asks in awe.
âHe started to show me pics the other day but couldnât finish but the kitchen⊠unnecessary,â Ryujin quips, pausing her work to check her phone. âYeah, itâs insane. The whole place is unnecessary but the kitchen is like, a house in itself,â Jeongin hums, head shaking in disbelief.
âDamn, now I really want to see it,â you sigh, making a mental note to hunt Changbin down so he can show you. âItâs like Hyunjin and his rings,â Minho snickers, âhe has so many. Whenever weâre out, if he sees a ring, boom. Itâs his.â
Well, heâs not wrong but⊠You bite your tongue no matter how badly you wish to defend Hyunjin and his affinity for rings and jewelry in general. The boy has taste, what can you say? You certainly are not complaining about Hyunjinâs long fingers and the way he chooses to decorate them.
âI never thought Iâd hear Changbinâs parentâs kitchen be analogous to Hyunjinâs jewelry collection, yet here we are,â Maddie chuckles, leaning over Yeji to peek at her conversation with Sunwoo.
âWow, speak of the devil,â Jisung pipes up of course as soon as you have reopened the tab to your assignment. Changbin or Hyunjin, you donât know, head whipping up to find out and a peculiar mix of relief and panic settling over you once you spot the latter. âUh oh, YNâs gonna go into cardiac arrest.â
As subtly as you can, you elbow Jisung in the stomach and smile at Hyunjin as he nears. âHey,â keeping his eyes on you, Hyunjin approaches your table and stops behind Maddie opposite from you, âIâm sorry, I should have asked if you were busy.â His cheeks, already flushed, burn pinker once he looks away to smile weakly at everyone else.
âIâm not busy!â You squeak, scrambling to close your laptop and shove it in your bag. âAre you sure? I can come back later?â He offers, tilting his head and this is when you realize he is holding a bubble tea in each hand. And from the looks of it, one seems to be your usual order. âNo, sheâs not,â Jeongin answers for you, recognizing your stupefied expression.
âI was just â yeah. No,â rushing to stand and swing your legs out around the bench, you nearly fall flat on your face, âI wasnât doing anything, actually.â Steadying yourself with a hand on Minhoâs shoulder, you heave a labored breath before carefully walking to meet Hyunjin.
âOkay,â he beams, either oblivious to how flustered you are or simply choosing to ignore it. Turning to wave to your friends, he hands you one of the cups and you realize it is, in fact, your favorite boba. Oh boy. âSee ya later,â you wave to them as well, nose wrinkling when both Jisung and Maddie wink in return.
Following after Hyunjin, you finally allow yourself to take notice of his attire and canât help but feel confused. He looks good. And not in the good attractive wayâhe always looks good. But good as in formal. Itâs four oâclock on a Tuesday in October and heâs out here looking as if he just got out of a business meeting. White button-down tucked into fitted black slacks, dress shoes, black tie, and he even has a black suit jacket draped over his arm. His hair is styled, too; ever since he dyed it back to black, heâs been growing it out long enough for his bangs to cover his eyes. Now, however, itâs parted down the middle and seems as if heâs ever so slightly curled it away from his face.
Suddenly, you feel ridiculous walking beside him in mom jeans and a baggy sweatshirt from high school.
âThanks for the boba,â you mumble around your straw, brain still preoccupied trying to get over how utterly handsome he is. âWhy do you look so fancy?â
The side of his mouth twitches up at your words, but his eyes stay glued to the sidewalk as you continue to your unknown destination. âI had an audition,â Hyunjin admits, voice devoid of emotion as if itâs not important at all. âAn audition?â You echo. âWhy do you sound so not super mega excited? How did it go? What was it for?â
âWellââ
âWait!â You interrupt, stopping your walk once you realize he had an audition and you didnât know. âYou had an audition? What â why didnât you tell me?â
Hyunjin frowns, avoiding your gaze and dragging his bottom teeth over his top lip. âI didnât tell anyone,â he finally says before reaching for your hand and tugging you away from the walkway and into your campusâ main courtyard. âWhy? Is it some sort of secret or something, Hyunjin?â You scoff, sounding way more annoyed than you intended. But you are annoyed; why didnât he want to tell anyone?
âNo,â he sighs, finding an empty area in the grass and lowering himself to sit, âI just⊠didnât want anyone to know. Didnât want to make it a big deal.â
âHyunjin,â you sigh, visibly softening for him and settling down next to him, crisscrossing your legs, âit is a big deal. I donât know what itâs for, but if itâs important enough for you to audition, then itâs important to us, too. You donât need to be humble twenty-four-seven, you know. Iâm sure you could have used our support.â
âI didnât get it, though,â Hyunjin whispers, âthey just â I didnât get in. I wasnât good enough.â Sensing the sadness in his voice, you find a lump forming in your throat when you notice the way his bottom lip trembles. âHey,â panicking, you set your boba down and sit up on your knees to wrap your arms around him, cradling his head into your chest once tears start falling, âno. Donât ever say youâre not good enough, Hyunjin.â
âBut if I did better, practiced more, than I wouldâ"
âStop,â you hush, combing your fingers through his hair and brushing strands away from his eyes, âIâve never met someone who works as hard as you do. You canât beat yourself up over this. Everything happens for a reason. You donât know what could have happened if you got in. You could have hurt yourself eventually, or maybe met someone whoâs a real asshole.â
âYeah,â is all he says, quiet and muffled when he turns to press his forehead into your sternum, body still trembling as he lets out all his tears. You stay like that for a while, holding him against you and soothing a hand up and down his back until his sniffling falls quiet. âListen,â you finally sigh, grabbing him by the shoulders and pulling him back. Your heart sinks once you take in the wet trails down his cheeks and the puffiness of his eyes. âForget about it. Was it something for dance?â
When he nods subtly, you cup his face in your hands and swipe his cheeks with your thumbs. âYou are an amazing dancer, Hyunjin. You canât let this get to your head. And I donât want you working your ass off more than you do already. Practice makes perfect, sure, but you need to rest. What about the idea Changbin came up with?â
âThe YouTube thing?â
âYes! Filming dance tutorials or just posting your routines is a really good idea,â you remind him, wiping your hands on your jeans once he falls back onto the grass with a gentle thud, hair flaying around him like a halo. Your limbs twitch with the urge to lie beside him, maybe throw an arm around him and rest your cheek on his chest, fingers tracing the soft features of his face, stroking through his hair and reminding him just how innately perfect he is, inside and out. You, of course, resist such a temptation, flopping down beside him and staring up at the clouds with a heavy heart.
âI could do that. Maybe,â Hyunjin huffs. Tilting your head to look at him, you find yourself knee-deep in that familiar longing feeling, pausing simply to appreciate how pretty he is in the evening sun, cheeks rosy from crying and hair begging to be touched. Shaking your head to rid such daydreams, you remind yourself how fragile his emotions are right now. Now is no time to get caught up on a fantasy. Reaching for your tea, you lean up on an elbow and redirect your gaze to the trees, the promise of winter having turned what was green burnt sienna and butterscotch, leaving trees barren and branches swaying gently in the crisp breeze that leaves you curling into yourself. âYou should,â you hum, distant, mind clawing to come up with the words you want to say.
âCome here,â Hyunjin says now, voice stronger than before and when his hand wraps gently around your wrist, you canât find it in yourself to resist. Allowing him to pull you back down beside him, you curl into his side, resting your head a safe distance away from his own and onto the curve of his arm. âThank you for being so good to me,â he expresses. You squeeze your eyes shut when the arm you lie on wraps around your shoulders and pulls you substantially closer. âI need to tell you something.â
A long stretch of silence falls upon you and for a moment, you are unsure the words even left your mouth. What are you thinking?
âWait! I have something first,â Hyunjin sighs, missing the way your breath hitches. âOkay,â you whisper, fiddling with one of the buttons on his shirt and focusing all your attention there.
âI just â I think⊠I owe you an apology,â he finally says, âI need to apologize for something that I did a while ago that I know probably hurt.â Your chest tightens. Thereâs a lot that has hurt you when it comes to Hyunjin, but none that heâs done purposely. None that are his fault. None that he should be apologizing for.
âI feel like we came to some mutual understanding to not mention what happened when we were freshmen, but it kills me to know that â that something happened, and we never talked about it,â Hyunjin starts, grip tightening on your shoulder and suddenly, you think you are dreaming. This cannot possibly be real. âI know it was awkward but, I also know me and Yiren dating was⊠ah. I donât know.â
When he falls silent, you are unsure of what to say or do. You have no idea what the end goal of this conversation is. Hardly a minute ago, your heart and your brain decided it was time to tell him. Now, youâre not so sure you can do that until he finishes, and you are not about to give him your two cents if his reasoning for bringing it up is not the same as yours.
âI just want to apologize for not being brave enough to talk to you about it. I know I was confused, but Iâm sure it was worse for you when they told you about her,â Hyunjin continues, sensing your rendered silence, âand itâs been so long since that happened, and now, youâre one of my closest friends.â Ouch.
âBut Iâve been thinking,â when he picks up again, your eyes fly open in a panic. Heâs been thinking. Hyunjinhas been thinking. You think you are going to pass out. âAnd I just feel like we⊠me and you, I meanâ"
The standard iPhone alarm blares from beside you, promptly cutting him off and you think it is the biggest cockblock known to man. âShit,â he hisses, leaning up to tug his phone from his pocket and in the process nudging you from your comfortable position. Sitting back up, nerves aflame and heart racing, your brows shoot up in confusion when all he does is stare at the number calling him. âWhat are you doing?â
âItâs the studio I was just at,â he scoffs in disbelief, barely glancing at you before looking back to his phone. You have never wanted to shrivel up and die as much as you want to right now. âWell? Arenât you going to answer?â
Hyunjin makes a noise of acknowledgement before tapping the green icon and bringing the phone to his ear. âHello?â
Sitting quietly beside him, you watch with a forced smile as his hummed responses and subtle nods morph into enthusiastic laughs and wide, beaming smiles. Hyunjin notices your confusion when you tilt your head, mouthing a âWhat?â to him.
âThey made a mistake,â he whispers, covering the speaker of his phone, âread off the wrong Hwang. Iâm in.â When he grins excitedly at you, your response isnât as cheerful as it could be. As it should be. âYay!â You whisper, clapping gently but quickly turning to your boba when the other line begins speaking again. Looking away, you take a hefty sip, nearly choke on a tapioca ball, and build the walls around your heart up all over again in a matter of seconds.
âIâve gotta go,â whispering, you manage one more pained smile before getting to your feet and wiping your butt of any possible grass stains, âgood luck!â When he shines you one more breathtaking smile and waves excitedly, you hastily head in the other direction, wrapping your arms around yourself and swallowing past the lump that threatens to form the farther you walk.
It must be nice, you think, frantically wiping at your waterline. Must be nice to put yourself out there and have things work out the way you want them to. Must be nice being told youâre âin,â youâre wanted, youâre desired.
It must be nice.
six.
Pick up food, you said. Ask Jisung, you said.
Your conscience is a big fat oompa loompa ass bitch. You would have never called Jisung to ask him if he wanted anything from Taco Bell if you knew he was with Changbin. And not just Changbin, you realized four minutes into your call; Seungmin and Hyunjin, too. Apparently he went over their place to record, or something, and didnât care to let you know. Not that youâre his mom and he has tooâbut it would have been nice, and would have saved you from spending almost fifty dollars at Taco Bell.
âI tried calling Jisung but he didnât answer,â you snap once Seungmin answers your call with a muffled hello. âCan one of you please come out and help me carry this in?â You glance at the five large sodas and two bags full of food in your passenger seat with a grimace. âSure,â he agrees and you make a mental note for the umpteenth time just how much you love Seungmin, âIâll be out in a sec.â
True to his word, you spot him making his way out of their apartment and across the small courtyard to meet you by your car not even a minute later, hauling each bag under his arms. âThank you,â left only with the cupholder, you hurriedly lock your car and follow after him. âNo problem. Thanks for being our Uber Eats,â then, pursing his lips, âhow much was this?â
âForty-seven something,â you grumble unhappily, knowing this was a big hit to your debit. âWeâll pay you back, donât worry,â Seungmin smiles, leading you up the final flight of stairs and kicking open the ajar door.
Immediately, youâre hit with the smell.
âDear, fucking hell,â making a face, you rub your nose to keep from sneezing, âit reeks in here. How have you guys not been kicked out yet?â
The stench of weed generally does not bother you anymore, but stillâthey could light a candle, or something. Seungmin shrugs, setting the bags down on the kitchen counter. âLuck, I guess.â
âIS THAT YN?â From another room, you hear Changbin shout, followed by an excited shriek from Jisung. âTheyâre high. Very high. Youâve been warned,â Seungmin whispers just as tweedle dee and tweedle dum themselves come flying around the corner. âYN!â Jisung grins, engulfing you in a dramatic hug. âWatch,â you hiss, regarding the blunt held between his fingers that comes dangerously close to your hair.
âSorry,â he smiles, then, without warning, sticks the thing right between your lips. âI didnât even offer.â Well, when life gives you lemonsâŠ
You hesitantly take the hit and blow the smoke away from him. You werenât planning on getting high today, but here you are. âThanks,â shaking your head as if that will clear it, you turn to Changbin and snugly wrap your arms around him. Every day you thank the heavens that he is a chill, calm high, unlike your maniac of a roommate.
âThanks for the food,â fishing into his pockets and pulling out a crumpled ten-dollar bill, he slaps it into your palm. You only hum in reply, shoving it into your own pocket and praying you donât lose it before you remember to put it in your wallet. âWhereâs Hyunjin?â You ask, no longer caring about being slick.
âIn his room,â Seungmin answers, rummaging through the bags to find what he ordered. Then, âHYUNJIN!â You jump, reaching for your soda and standing away from the other three until they have claimed whatever belongs to them. No sooner than Seungmin calls for him, you hear a door being cracked open and out comes Hyunjin.
He looks extremely disheveled. Like, just woke up from a two-month hibernation, disheveled. In the blink of an eye, however, he rakes a hand through long blonde hair and promptly sets a baseball cap backwards to keep the strands away and suddenly, he doesnât look so disheveled anymore. You force yourself to look away, cursing the way your gut twists.
âGimme my crunchwrap,â you say around your straw, snatching the blunt from Jisungâs fingers and moving around him to fetch your dinner. He doesnât even protest.
He knows you need it more than he does.
âThatâs a lot of food,â Hyunjin says once he has finally entered the kitchen, voice groggy and eyes puffy from sleep. Or from being high, you canât tell. Pressing his chest to your back, he wraps one arm around you to keep you against him while the other reaches into a bag to take whatâs his. Swallowing past the desert dryness of your throat, you manage a thick inhale from the blunt before tilting your head to look at him and mentally thanking the other three for taking it as their cue to head out.
âNot my fault you guys eat like animals,â you chuckle shakily, trying to ignore the firmness of his body against yours, veins prominent on the arm that holds you against him and the ripple of muscle along his abdomen noticeable even through his shirt and yours. Dear god, it is too early for this. Not even seven oâclock and you are already drooling in more places than one.
Hyunjin pouts as if it is not true. âHow much do I owe you?â He asks, finally moving away to grab his drink and you canât help your disappointment, quickly finishing the blunt before tapping it out into one of the many ashtrays. âDonât worry about it,â you wave off, digging through their drawers for a paper plate.
âYN,â Hyunjin deadpans, regarding you with a raised brow once you come up and begin unwrapping your food. You refuse to look him in the eye. âWhat do I owe you?â He repeats, firmer this time and it sends a chill down your spine when it most certainly should not. Sighing, you retrieve the receipt from your pocket and count everything he got. âThirteen.â
Humming in content, Hyunjin reaches for his wallet on the counter and pulls a ten and five out. âThere,â he beams, tucking the bills into your pocket himself. Rolling your eyes, you pray he does not notice how you flush and hurry out of the kitchen to join Seungmin on the sofa.
âHouse Hunters?â You ask with a laugh, looking at the TV once you have settled next to him. âI told you HGTV is the best.â
Seungmin hums in agreement. âI thought it was stupid at first, but Hyunjin was watching Fixer Upper and I got addicted,â he says, nodding to the older boy doing a little dance in the kitchen as he eats one of his tacos. Your heart does somersaults at the sight. âTheyâre all so good,â you agree after taking a few bites of your own food, eyes trained on the television, âHouse Hunters is a classic, though.â
âI like the international one,â Hyunjin adds on his way over, crashing unceremoniously next to you. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice Seungmin wrinkle his nose when Hyunjin sets his free hand casually on your thigh. âShh,â he grumbles, vaguely gesturing to the screen and chewing a mouthful of food, âI wanna hear what the house has.â
One episode turns to two, which turns to three, which turns to four, and suddenly you have been watching House Hunters with Seungmin and Hyunjin for almost three hours. It definitely is the weed, always making time perpetually slower, and it did not help when Jisung and Changbin reappeared sometime during your binge with one of Felixâs bongs. Not necessarily how you intended to spend your precious Friday night, but there is no sense in complaining when you are with your buddies and Hyunjin, of course.
Taco Bell long gone, you watch with blurry eyes when Hyunjin gets up from his slumped position against you to head into the kitchen and open the freezer. This, as well as the realization that House Hunters has ended and gone to some other, not-as-cool show, brings both you and Seungmin somewhat back to reality.
âItâs almost ten,â Seungmin announces, staring dazedly at the time on his phone. You hum in acknowledgment, certainly sober enough to reply but simply too lazy to. âI think Iâm going to bed. Or play something. Donât wreck the place,â he sighs, dragging a hand down his face before standing up. âGânight, Minnie,â you smile, watching with a furrowed brow as he continues down the hall and into his room. It isnât until you hear his door click shut does the weight of being alone with Hyunjin settle on your chest.
Itâs not like you havenât spent time alone with Hyunjin before. In fact, that usually is the way itâs been in the past three years; whether the two of you decided to do your own thing or the rest of your friends eventually left or went to bed, you are used to this feeling. Used to ignoring the butterflies in your gut when he does something particularly cute and used to tampering down the mental images you conjure up knowing itâs just you and him.
But that doesnât make things any easier. No matter how hard you try, you simply canât help but feel this way around Hyunjin, especially when youâre alone. Thatâs just the way the cookie crumbles.
âWhatcha wanna watch?â Hyunjin asks around one last spoonful of ice cream before setting the pint back into the freezer. âUhhâŠâ You drone, blinking heavily at the TV and back to him as he makes his way back over. âI dunno, Iâm sure youâve been watching some drama. You can put that on.â
âYou sure?â He asks with a raised brow, collapsing next to you and slumping dramatically halfway down the cushions. âYes,â laughing, you find yourself reaching out to tuck messy strands of hair back behind his ear without hesitation, âalso, why are you wearing a hat inside?â
Hyunjin pauses, straining to look up as if he will be able to see the back of his cap against his forehead. âIâm wearing a hat?â
âYes, you idiot,â in comes the endless weed giggles and you find yourself unable to stop laughing, watching with teary eyes as he sits up and takes his hat off. âI donât remember putting this on,â he chuckles airily, flipping the cap back and forth in his hands before tossing it onto the coffee table. âShould I cut it?â
âNo!â You shout a little too quickly and a little too loudly. Shrinking against the arm of the couch, you ignore his amused smile and look to his long hair, freshly bleached strands falling down to his neck and shorter pieces brushing against his cheeks. Fuck, it should be illegal to look this good. âI like it long. It really suits you.â
âItâs annoying,â Hyunjin grins despite his complaint, lifting his legs onto the couch and flopping onto his side, head now resting on your lap. âI donât know what to do with it.â
Now that heâs offered playing with his hair on a silver platter, you donât hesitate combing your fingers through it, tugging out pieces stuck under his head and brushing it out completely. âYou could pull the sides back,â you hum distantly, separating a section of hair near his temple to pull back, âor make a bun with what you can. You just have to play around with it.â
Humming in agreement, Hyunjin resituates himself after reaching for the remote and switching to Netflix. When you go back to simply raking your fingers from root to tip in irregular directions, you donât miss the way his eyelids flutter at the motion and make sure to pay extra attention to his scalp. When this turned into a head massage, youâre not entirely sure.
The drama Hyunjin puts on is unbearable. You stopped paying attention a while ago, focusing more on him and how he seems to enjoy it, fingers busy braiding random sections of hair, taking them out, and then braiding them again. With two finally done the way you want them to, you are midway through the third when your fingers begin to cramp up.
âWhyâd you stop?â Hyunjin asks seconds after you drop the braid and stretch your fingers out. âFingers are cramping,â chuckling at the disappointed pout of his lips, you crack what knuckles you can before going back and undoing the unfinished braid. âOh,â he mutters, cheek still pressed against your leg, âfeels good.â
Humming in response, you ignore the way his words make your heart swell and begin gathering all his hair into a ponytail, pressing the braids to lay flat and finally tying it with a hair tie once you have combed up all that you can. Immediately, his bangs and hairs closer to the nape of his neck fall out, leaving the ponytail spikey and messy. At least the braids look good. You canât help but giggle.
âWhat?â Hyunjin asks, pausing his show and leaning up. âWhatâd you do?â
âGo see for yourself,â pointing to the bathroom, you comb out a looped piece of hair before he stands to do just that. His ponytail bobs the entire walk there.
When he reaches the door and flips the light on, you watch from your position as he checks himself out, brushing away his bangs and flicking the pony. You frown when he accidentally yanks at a braid.
âCome here,â you say, sitting up, âyou messed up the braid.â
âHonestly,â Hyunjin considers his reflection one last time before skipping his way over, âit doesnât look half bad.â Expecting him to sit back next to you, your pulse quickens when he anchors a hand to the armrest and leans in front you, only inches away from your face. âNo, definitely,â you say once you have gotten over the shock of him being so close so suddenly, âI like it in the ponytail. Youâd really impress the girls if you braided your hair yourself.â Reaching up to tuck hair back into the braid and press it down flat once more, you donât miss the way his brows draw together and lips twitch down. âWhat?â
Time ceases to exist as Hyunjin begins to come closer. In reality, you know it simply is a matter of seconds, but all of space and time seems to still once he leans forward. It feels as if an eternity goes by, allowing you to count each individual eyelash, memorize the details of his skin, take note of the smoothed lines on his plump lips. The way time slows is cruel; it allows panic to set in, the realization that he most certainly is looming over you with his eyes on your lips sending a spark of excitement and anxiety through your veins.
And then, just as this realization and this panic has set your nerves aflame, a gentle hand comes to cradle your jaw before Hyunjinâs lips press against yours.
It is so easy to surrender to the taste and touch of him. Instantly, an eruption of emotions and thoughts spiraling out of control fills you, yet your brain focuses only on Hyunjin, Hyunjin, Hyunjin. This is not the first time you have kissed him, nor the first time simply having him so close, but the feeling that radiates from your heart outward is unlike anything you have felt before. This is uncalled for. This is not like two years ago. You were not expecting this.
Hyunjin sighs into the kiss when you lean up to loop your arms around his neck. No sooner have you done this, he breaks away to sit beside you once more, hands reaching for your waist and guiding you to sit over his lap.
You could kiss him all day, you think, palms lying flat by his collarbones before fisting the material of his shirt when his tongue prods at the seam of your lips. Blood seemingly coming to a boil and nerves sparking dangerously, you find yourself quickly sobering up as the minutes tick by, completely and utterly addicted to him and this feeling, this feeling you have craved but never crossed the line for. And now, itâs yours to keep.
Forgetting the braids, you seize the opportunity to rake your fingers through his hair. Different, than how you did earlier. Desperate. Combing it away from his face once, twice, swallowing his groans when you tug at the roots, you realize with a whine that his hands have left your face in favor of dragging down your sides, circling back to squeeze at your breasts, rubbing at your thighs and finally sliding back to your ass, situating you more comfortably on his thighs.
When Hyunjin finally breaks the kiss to journey elsewhere, littering chaste kisses across your jaw, below your ear, down your neck, the weight of your actions finally hits you. It is overwhelming, the way you come spiraling back to reality, and you are not sure if the quiet moan that leaves you is due to the press of something else against your thigh or simply the realization that you are making out with Hyunjin.
You have to stop before you get hurt again.
âHyunjin,â you gasp, shuddering when his soft lips brush against your jaw, âwait. We need to talk.â
He pauses at this, fingers digging into your sides and you feel his frown against your neck. âWhatâs there to talk about?â He murmurs, arms sliding around you and tugging you closer, prompting you to wrap your arms around his neck and hug him close and pretend like his boner isnât digging into you.
Itâs your turn to frown. âAbout us,â whispering, you lift one hand to stroke through his hair, âwe need to talk about us.â
âI thought my feelings were very clear,â Hyunjin scoffs, all tenderness in his voice gone. Instinctively, you lean back, blinking at him in surprise. âUnless this is just another one of your games? Does this not mean anything to you, YN? I donât think I could stomach you running off to Changbin or fucking Chan again.â
His words pierce your heart before you have even fully processed them, hurt flashing across your features and your body goes numb. âWhat?â Is all you can manage, scrambling to get away from him, chest heaving and eyes suddenly burning with the brine of tears. âWhat are you talking about, Hyunjin?â
âYou know exactly what Iâm talking about!â He shouts. You flinch, not from the way he raises his voice, but from the genuine sadness in his eyes. âThe past three years have been a constant battle with you. Weâre best friends, for fucks sake, I figured out a long time ago that you have feelings for me. Feelings more than best friends. Yet every fucking time we started moving in the right direction, you turned your back on me.â
You can do nothing but stand there and let the tears fall. All the words and bottled emotions you wish to say are right there on the tip of your tongue, but you simply cannot bring yourself to voice them. Not when heâs right. Not when you have turned your back on him time and time again.
And then, he hisses more to himself than you, âIs this just sloppy seconds? You never once thought about my feelings in all of this?â
The anger brewing within you suddenly bursts from the dam and hisses through your body like deadly poison. âSloppy seconds?â You snarl, fists clenching. âWho the fuck do you think you are? Your feelings? You just said you know how I feel about you, so why didnât you ever do anything about it? How was I supposed to know you felt the same?â
âI thought it was pretty fucking obvious,â Hyunjin spits back, gaze narrowing, âdidnât think I had to spell out the fact that I like you, YN. Youâre a smart girl.â
âDo not treat me like a child,â clenching your jaw, you have to look away for a moment, pacing one, two, three steps, hands raking through your hair and wiping away the stream of tears from your cheeks. You have never been filled with such rage. Having finally reached its boiling point, it now consumes you whole, sweeping off in waves and destroying all boundaries. âConfessing is not an easy thing, as you apparentlyknow, so donât make me seem like the only idiot here. But maybe I was wrong about you if you think of me as just sloppy seconds.â
âI never said that!â Hyunjin barks, standing up to grasp your wrist when you turn away to grab your keys. âDonât put words in my mouth! I would never, never think of you that way. I just donât understand why you never spoke up after all this time. Iâve been dying, YN, you have no clue how badly I have beenââ
âOh, believe me, I know,â you snap, yanking your arm away from him, âI told you, Hyunjin. Telling someone you love them isnât as easy as learning to ride a bike. Youâre right, I have turned my back on you. But not intentionally. Iâve been scared, Iâm a pussy, whatever.â Biting your top lip as if it will stop the tears that continue to fall freely, you avoid looking at him and glance back to find not only Seungmin, but Jisung and Changbin, too, peeking out from their doors with eyes blown wide with shock. Once you have noticed them, however, they panic and scramble to get out of sight.
Sighing shakily, you look back to Hyunjin and cannot ignore the way your heart sinks at the sight of him. Even upset, he is beautiful. You wonder how much you will see him after this.
âYou donât have to tell me you like me back to make me feel better, Hyunjin,â bouncing on your heels, you suddenly feel exhausted, body and soul heavy with the words you not only spoke, but heard, too. âWe can figure this out another day, but for now, I need to go home. Iâll see you.â
Turning away once more, you do not make it very close to the front door before he stops you once more. âWait, YN,â Hyunjin huffs, smiling softly when he reaches for your hand and you do not pull away. Running his tongue over his lip, he seems to hesitate for a moment, trying to gather his thoughts.
âDid you mean it when you said you love me?â
âą epilogue
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Hiii!đ€âš
Can I request a Jisung and Hannah fluff?đ„ș
Maybe about how he still canât perform with them? Anything is fine, I just need Jisung stuff right nowđ
hi hun đ„° sorry this took a while aksjdhfh but here you gooooo :3 idk if this is fluff, the concept of genres has flown out the window đ€§ but i hope you enjoy! (still working on other requests rn âđ»)
Hannah crept into the Dream dorm and headed straight for Renjun and Jisungâs room. She walked in without a warning and hopped onto Jisungâs bed.
âInjun, I left cookies on the living room table,â she told the older.
âIf you wanted the room to you and Jisung, you could have just said,â Renjun laughed, âbut thanks for the cookies.â
âSave some for the others,â she called out as he left the room.
Hannah laughed when she didnât hear a response. She looked down at the boy who automatically had wrapped his arms around her waist, hiding his face in her back. She ruffled his hair and adjusted him so his head was on her lap.
âYou good, Sungie?â
He only hummed in response. She dropped her hand to run through his hair. She could feel him relax.
âHow was Work It practice?â he asked her.
âIt was fine,â she laughed. âWe finished learning the whole choreo today, and Hendery oppa and Jungwoo oppa found put how compatible they are with their freestyling.â
She chuckled at the image of Jungwoo and Hendery with their hands in the air, shimmying while squatting. Jisung sat up and leaned his head on her shoulder instead. He kept her in a tight hug, burying his face into her shirt.
âI want to dance,â he mumbled, âbut my stupid knee wonât let me.â
âJisung, you know itâs for your own good,â she reminded him. âIf it gets any worse than it is now, you might not be able to dance at all in the future.â
Jisung groaned and glared at his knee. Hannah noticed and reached over to place a hand on it.
âI just hate that I canât promote for this era properly,â he sighed. âItâs bad enough we donât get to see czennies in real life. I canât even go on stage properly.â
She sighed and wrapped her arms around him. Somehow, his tall figure seemed a lot smaller than he really was. She knew he had been upset about this since the injury first happened, but he never showed the members how frustrated he really was.
Jisung really didnât want to show that side of him to his members, but this was his noona. She always did her best to make him feel better or comfort him even if he didnât tell her anything. He knew he could be vulnerable with her.
His throat welled up, and his eyesight got a little blurry. Upon hearing his sniffle, she looked down. She had him lift his head for her. She wiped under his eyes, trying to get his frustrated tears to go away.
âItâll be alright,â she told reassured him. âThis will take a while, and youâll feel like this for a little longer, but this will help you. Youâll be back stronger than ever, and youâll be out-dancing us all again in no time.â
Jisung snorted while hugging her once again. She laughed and rubbed his back reassuringly.
âLetâs go out there and get some cookies before your hyungs finish them all,â she said while pulling him out of bed. âIâm pretty sure Chenleâs here, and so is Duckie.â
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how to appease your asian aunties ch. 2 - new year
description: in the immortal words of blood-related aunts and aunts youâre not even related to but forced to call your aunt at reunion parties, âdo you have a boyfriend?â member: jisung / han genre: fluff, fake dating au, implied rich kids au, eventual childhood / best friends to lovers au, college au, implied fem reader (but i still used they/them pronouns) word count: 7.8k chapter warning: food, drinking, explicit language note: this isnât sponsored by mumuso i just miss mumuso + this is the part heavily insp by the meme!!!! lowkey my fave thing on the internet rn + what do u think should happen on the third part lmao
ch. 1 // ch. 3 // series masterlist
Though your mom always tells you that all of her sorority batchmates are her closest friends, youâve observed over the years that there are particular people in such group who are simply a little extra special in her heart. No one can genuinely call each and every one of their friends as their best friends, after all. For different reasons, some people just weigh a little more than the rest in oneâs heart.Â
Itâs like how you would differentiate Jisung and Ryujin as your best friends; the former is your annoying childhood best friend while the latter is your college support best friend.Â
Youâve come to this conclusion through the âauntie activitiesâ as you would call it that your mom would participate in without fault with certain people. Said activities are usually one on one and with the purpose of either gossiping about one of their friendsâ family life like when your mom and Mrs. Hwang would have your families go on a Saturday brunch once a month or discussing how their respective businesses are going like when your mom and Mrs. Kim would meet up either at either of your familyâs nearest restaurant or bakery.Â
For your mom and Mrs. Han, their unique âauntie activityâ together is going to the mall together.
Of course, they still go on individual trips on regular shopping days but mall sales are specifically reserved for a joint trip. For some ten years or so now, theyâve never gone to a sale without the other and although thatâs a genuine friendship goal in your book, youâre always on the suffering end of these trips, possibly even more than their black cards, because Jisung and his older brother usually bail on you to help carry the shopping bags.Â
Fortunately this year, however, as you (and you later find out, his dad as well) had made him promise last year, Jisung joins you on your respective momsâ first shopping spree together on the day after the New Year. Itâs especially fortunate because itâs right after the first holiday of the year and as usual, your mom and Mrs. Han have an endless list to go through for the entire day.Â
âIâm telling you, weâre going to go through all the shops in the mall.â You exaggerate to him for the second time as the two of you walk behind your mom and his, your hands unclasped now that theyâre not looking in favor of simply walking next to each other with your hands in your respective coat pockets. âThe New Yearâs Sale is no joke.â
After years of Jisung often running away from shopping duty, you feel like you have ten years worth of exaggerating this whole trip to taunt him.Â
But Jisung shakes his head, still unconvinced, âNah, youâre messing with me, my mom doesnât bring home that much bags after this.âÂ
âBut you were in Malaysia for a year,â You counter. âso your opinionâs quite outdated to a degree.â
Walking a little faster now that a crowd has formed in the large distance between you and your moms, Jisung walks closer and links his arms to yours. Itâs not a show for other people this time; rather, itâs his natural response to being in crowds and public spaces, so you naturally pull him closer to your side in response which he sends you a genuinely grateful smile for.
âI still donât think weâre going to have that much of a hard time.â He repeats unfazed, leaning down next to your ear so you can hear him clearly against the loud chatter of the people around you. When he almost trips from not looking ahead, you catch him with a chuckle. âAnyway, yeah, that!â
You only shake your head at him at him, prompting him to walk faster with you now as you see your moms walking in a shop ahead of you. âTell that to me again when we end up in a furniture shop later.â
If your exaggerations werenât enough a while ago to convince him, your nonchalant comment quickly made up for it as you see him looking at you in disbelief from the corner of your eye. âSeriously?â He asks after a moment, blinking twice and slowly.
But you only pull him in the same retail store you find your mom and his in, dragging him to the empty seats and making him sit. âWeâll see later.â You smile tauntingly at him this time before joining your moms to do some shopping yourself. Turning around before you disappear into a nearby clothes rack, you manage a wink at Jisung and conclude, âI hope you worked out well while in Malaysia, Sung.âÂ
Your lunch ends up getting pushed back to some time around 3:30 PM fourteen shops later, much to Jisungâs displeasure as he hauls his momâs shopping bags inside the mallâs branch of your familyâs restaurant chain with difficulty. You carry your own momâs shopping bags which are relatively the same in amount and weight as well but without any complains, showing the clear difference between you and your best friend whoâs only done this for a total amount of twenty sporadic times in the span of ten years.Â
âSungie, put them under the table not on the chair!â Mrs. Han scolds her son when she notices some of her shopping bags on your tableâs extra chair to Jisungâs left. She sits across him and next to your mom on the rectangular table while you sit on Jisungâs right, receiving the menus for the whole table when a waiter approaches.Â
With a pout, Jisung quietly obliges, pushing his chair back and transferring all the shopping bags under the table (where your momâs shopping bags have already been placed) and pushing them to the glass pane so theyâre out of everyoneâs way. Though this makes you chuckle, you pass the menus in your hands to your mom anyway and proceed to help Jisung, briefly seating yourself on the now empty chair and helping him arrange the bags so they donât mix.Â
âAre you still good, baby?â You tease Jisung with a nudge as you finish your task, moving back to your original seat after. Your mom then hands you a menu for you and Jisung to share, having slyly returned the fourth menu book while you had your attention elsewhere.Â
âPlease tell me weâre not going to more shops after this.â Jisung pleads, taking the other end of the menu and holding it up to your faces, obstructing your respective momsâ views of the two of you. Youâre forced to hold up your end of the menu because of this, beating him to turning the pages in return. âMy arms are going to fall off.âÂ
You glance over to his now exposed arms, teasingly much like he did checking you out last Christmas. As long-time best friends do, you briefly relish in the fact that itâs your turn teasing him now. âThey look fine.â You half-shrug nonchalantly, chuckling when he doesnât stop whining in protest. âAnyway, I think my momâs too tired to go to another shop already. Surprisingly, that might just be all for today.â
âIâm so tired, I donât think I can even walk back to the parking lot.â Jisung leans back in the soft cushions lining his wooden chair with a sigh, skimming through the menu while you patiently have your hand bookmarked to the next page. âCan I order the entire menu?âÂ
âOnly if you pay, of course.â You answer, flipping to the next page when youâve sensed that heâs finished.Â
âWhat should I get?â Jisung hums next to you, scooting his chair closer now and leaning his head on your shoulder when his hand holding the menu starts cramping and heâs forced to set his half of the menu down on the table. âAfter buying fries with you a while back, I donât think Iâm in the mood for anything savory right now.âÂ
You push him away with a finger to his forehead until your mom looks pointedly at you, making Jisung chuckle on your shoulder after as he puts your hand down. Sighing, you suggest, âOur pastry chef that you like so much, Chef Moon, relocated here from the branch on our subdivision, soâhow about blueberry cheesecake?âÂ
âAh, okay.â Tilting your head to him, you see him nod with a smile before lifting his head up from your shoulder and leaning over the table to tell his mom that heâll get cheesecake and iced Americano, not passing up an opportunity to eat a slice of your family businessâ infamous cheesecake recipe. With your shoulder now free once again, you flip to a few more pages before telling your own order to your mom, settling on ordering Cola and pizza good for two in case Jisung changes his mind.Â
âYouâre not ordering dessert, Y/N?â Your mom asks curiously when the waiter approaches for the second time, pen and paper in hand this time to take your orders.Â
You shake your head but Jisung contradicts you by saying, âWeâll just share.â which only makes your mom and Mrs. Han giggle.Â
âOkay!â Your mom grins at Jisung before turning to the waiter and reciting back everyoneâs orders. She specifically makes sure to request having Jisungâs cheesecake plate to have two slices instead of one, winking up at the waiter.Â
Hearing that, Jisung initiates playing footsies under the table and you purposely step on his favorite black boots in response. âYouâre getting one less pizza slice because of that.â You scold at him, briefly placing a hand on his knee after to stop his leg from moving.Â
âThen you get only half of the second cheesecake slice.â He shoots back, nudging your thigh with his knee before stopping completely. âCome on, Iâm trying to get on your momâs good graces here.âÂ
âItâs not like you havenât been this entire time.â You mumble under your breath as the waiter finishes taking your orders and leaves.Â
Itâs a relatively known fact that best friend or fake boyfriend, Jisung is your momâs favorite friend of yours. You donât want to admit it in front of his face but he really has that kind of aura as heâs always claimedâthe one moms like for their children.Â
âI know but weâre âdatingâ now so I need to earn extra points here and there.â He points out cheekily, grinning wider when he catches his mom trying to eavesdrop on the two of you while pretending to browse through your momâs phone with her. âYou donât have to do the same for my mom, though, she actually likes you better than me.âÂ
The last comment makes you sigh in relief and relax in your seat. Â
After a moment, the waiter then briefly returns for the second time and serves glasses of water to your whole table this time, informing your mom after that Chef Moon in the kitchen has approved of her special request regarding Jisungâs cheesecake.Â
âYour order will be served in 15 to 20 minutes.â The waiter concludes, eyes darting between your mom and Mrs Han. âWould that be okay, Mrs. Y/L/N?â
âYes, definitely.â Your mom smiles, the waiter bowing respectfully before leaving.
Once the waiter is out of earshot, your mom and Mrs. Han turn to you and Jisung across the table with an all-too familiar look on their facesâthe same look they gave Chan and Miyoung the first time they attended the Christmas reunion party together which is definitely not good.Â
Now that thereâs no menu acting as a shield between the four on you on the table, you mentally prepare yourself for the next natural topic that would follow: questions on âwho confessed?â, âwhat do you like about each other?â, and some invasive and probably even NSFW questions youâre not sure if you can handle hearing firsthand from your mom in front of Jisung right now.
You seriously hope you donât tackle the last part.
âSo, Jisung, Y/N.â Your mom starts, clasping her hands on top of the table intimidatingly. âYou two have been seeing each other for a month now, right?â
You cough awkwardly, as if signalling Jisung to follow along, âAlmost a month now, I think.â
Next to you, Jisung hurriedly nods in agreement, âWe just started going out a week before I came home.â
Mrs. Han hums in thought, crossing her arms in front of her chest as she alternates glancing between you and Jisung. Eventually, she lands her eyes last to her son, asking, âSungie, dear, you know your mom really gets confused about these kinds of modern things, right? And Mrs. Y/L/N too! Can you tell us again how the you two actually started dating in long-distance? It just baffles us, really!â
Now, itâs Jisungâs turn to cough and shuffle in his seat awkwardly. âOh, um...â His arm behind your chair naturally falls on your shoulder as he sits up, his hands squeezing your shoulder nervously once that convinces you to refrain from swatting his hand away. âYou know, texts and calls. We FaceTimed a lot like what you, me, and dad used to do after my classes.â
âAnd you confessed first?â Your mom asks next, an endearing smile on her face as she to the table in anticipation.
âNââ Jisung stammers before you nudge his leg, making him change his answer, âY-Yeah! It just...it just happened, like that, Mrs. Y/L/N.â
You purse your lips nervously, glancing to Jisung as you do so. Luckily, your worries quickly fade when, instead of asking you for more specifics, your mom only gushes to Mrs. Han, âTimeâs really changing a lot, donât you think, Mrs. Han? In our days, men would court women and everything!â
You relax under Jisungâs touch and he instinctively rubs circles on your shoulder blades, sighing in relief.
Meanwhile, Mrs. Han twists her body to the side so sheâs facing your mom more now, âI know right, sis! We used to have pagers and send letters and go to payphones in our time too! The only time youâd see your date would be when you go on actual dates!â
âRight, dates!â Your mom exclaims, turning to you and Jisung. âIâm sure you guys havenât gone on a physical date yet since we went to Japan for Christmas, right?â
You nod slowly, carefully processing this entire conversation. âWell, yeah, but weâre notâweâre just taking things slow now.â You clarify sheepishly, cringing internally at referring to you and Jisung as a couple. âWe did start thisâdating, I mean!âwhile...apart, soââ
ââOh, but you should go on dates soon!â Your mom interjects, waving her hand frantically in the air now. Mrs. Han nods along. âCall me and Jisungâs mom old-fashioned but quality time is very important, especially with you kids always dependent on talking through your phones and gadgets now! What if you liked going on dates through your phones but you donât enjoy each otherâs company? Thatâd be really troublesome!â
âAnd besides, you only have a few weeks of classes before you get another break, thatâs a lot of time to actually date!â Mrs. Han adds. âYou two can hang out at one of our hotels or here on your restaurants.â
Though the offer is tempting (the Han familyâs hotels do have great facilities), Jisung grins bashfully and declines the offer. âItâs fine, mom. Y/N and I are chill, seriously. We see each other at campus, anyway.â He assures.Â
âHe drives me home too,â You add, just to be a little helpful. âyou know, pre-Malaysia.âÂ
Jisung nods at this, making sure to discreetly send a grateful smile your way.Â
âThink about it, anyway.â Mrs. Han insists, just as you see the waiter from a distance approaching with two trays of your meals. âDating in college is really the sweetest time but if you two ever get bored of snacking at kiosks and going to the smaller cafes, just call me or Mrs. Y/L/N and we can definitely make arrangements anywhere!â
You then see your momâs eyes widen before you can even speak, turning to Mrs. Han and asking, âRight, Mrs. Han, donât you have a new hotel in Jeju?â which makes you choke on your spit and Jisung to sit up straighter in his seat, his free hand going up to his neck awkwardly. âThat would be a cute Spring break getaway, donât you think?â
âRight, right!â Mrs. Han agrees enthusiastically, momentarily stopping when the waiter now arrives and arranges your meals on the table. âWe just opened last summer and our Sungie hasnât been there yet.â
âThatâs perfect!â Your mom clasps her hands again in satisfaction. âMy husband and I havenât been there yet too but sending Y/N in for us for a Spring break trip sounds good to me!â
âOh my God, mom.â You place a hand to your forehead in embarrassment, begrudgingly sliding yours and Jisungâs plates towards you with your free hand Next to you, Jisung dramatically whines to his mom about how embarrassing sheâs making him feel.
The two of you unconsciously agree that your respective moms are being a little too much.
âAy, what are you two being so dramatic about?â Mrs. Han dismisses with a laugh. âYour grandparents were the same when your mom and I were dating other people in college, too. Weâre just a little excited like them!â
âYes, plus, Jisungâs the first guy youâve dated that youâve introduced to me and your dad!â Your mom points out.
âItâs not like Iâve seriously dated anyone else.â You grumble, making Jisung chuckle. You then smack his arm, now back to his side as he digs in his cheesecake, in response.
âStill, Mrs. Han and I are just more than happy that itâs the two of you dating.â Your mom concludes as she prepares to eat. âYou two are just so adorable!â
âVery, very adorable.â Mrs. Han emphasizes before taking a bite of her own meal. âNow, letâs eat before the food gets cold!â
You sigh, carefully dividing the pizza slices for you and Jisung. âThank you for the food.â Next to you, Jisung cuts you a spoonful of cheesecake, holding it up to your lips and mumbling, âTake this one. Congrats on surviving your first interrogation, I guess.â
You canât help but chuckle, relaxing your shoulders. This time, you let him feed you cheesecake.
Your half a day spent walking around the mall and shopping mostly for clothes finally catches up to your mom and Mrs. Han towards the end of your meal, enough to keep them seated longer than usual but not enough to stop them from talking. Checking the time on your phone, you see that itâs almost 5 PM but neither your mom nor Mrs. Han make any initiative to part ways and call it a day, endlessly chatting along across from you about the most trivial of things youâre quite sure theyâve talked about at least three times this whole break already.Â
It doesnât bother you nor Jisung, of course (him especially since he immediately leaned all of his body weight onto you and took a quick nap after eating), but from what you can remember, your parents have scheduled the yearly New Yearâs company party at home for later at 7 PM.Â
âMom,â You call for your momâs attention after a while, your Twitter and Instagram feeds getting boring now after almost twenty minutes of mindless scrolling. Next to you, Jisung has long awakened from his nap and has settled to passing the time on his phone as well, albeit spamming a groupchat that seems to have Seungmin and Hyunjin in it. âSorry, but, um, itâs almost five. I told the helpers that weâd be home by 6:30 to help prepare for the party later.âÂ
Your mom and Mrs. Han briefly exchange knowing looks to each other before your mom turns to you again and smiles, âOh, of course, dear, we wonât take long now. I already texted the driver too.âÂ
âOh,â You muse in relief, leaning back in your seat. âokay, then.âÂ
Jisung, having closed his phone now, then turns to you and suggests, âHow about we walk outside?âÂ
You immediately turn to him, âHm?âÂ
He pouts, frowning. âLetâs take a walk, itâs getting boring sitting around.â
Your mom, upon hearing this, quickly backs Jisung up, âYou two can walk around for now, weâll just be here. You spent most of the day following us, anyway.â
You look back across the table to your mom as you remove your coat from behind you on the chair and gather your pouch from the hooks under the table, âAre you sure?â
She nods reassuringly, shooing you with her free hand, âYes, go! Iâll text you when the driver gets here.â
Jisung stands up after you, taking his own coat from his chair then joining you in bidding your mom and his own goodbye. With that, the two of you then head to the exit, reemerging into the mallâs main corridors whose crowd has reduced significantly now.
âOkay, so, where do you want to go?â You ask as the two of you put on your coats and randomly agree on turning right. You offer your arm in between the two of you as you walk, out of concern for him just like when you were walking a while back, and he links his arms with yours in response, pulling you closer as you walk.
You look up to him after to see him quickly scanning the shops ahead of you, head turning around in different directions until they land back to you. âI donât really have any shop in mind.â He shrugs. âYou?â
You shrug back, concluding, âLetâs just walk around?â which he nods in agreement to.
With that, the two of you then walk mindlessly with the flow of the crowd, occasionally stopping by a couple of windows to look at displays of products you donât actually need right now. Jisung stands close to you the entire time as he always naturally does whenever the two of you are together but without much pressure of your moms looking this time and you let him without teasing or complains, leading the two of you and navigating around the mall.
Eventually, you reach a branch of Mumuso on the rightmost end of the main buildingâs second floor, deciding on entering the shop when you spot a hamster stuff toy inside.
âI donât look like that!â Jisung puffs his cheeks out as you pull him inside by the wrist, the gesture completely unhelpful to his case when you glance back at him from your shoulder and laugh which only makes him groan. âYouâre so mean!â
âBut you do!â You insist, carefully weaving in through the aisles, display shelves, and other people until you reach the other side of the glass pane you were observing the stuff toys from a while ago. Picking up a hamster stuff toy and holding it up to his pouting face, you chuckle, âLook, hamster one and hamster two!â
He gently swats the stuffed toy away, whining, âY/N!â
âWhat?â You whine back teasingly, hugging the stuff toy to your chest. âIt really looks like you! So cute.â
âI thought we agreed before that quokkas are better?â He points out before attempting to return the stuffed toy back on the shelves but to no avail.
âBut they donât sell quokka stuffed toys, not even Tickles sells those.â You pout teasingly this time, twisting your upper body away so the hamsterâs out of Jisungâs reach. When he easily gives up trying to steal the hamster from you, you then then to the shelves behind you. âAnyway, what should we get with this little guy?â
Behind you, Jisungâs eyes widen and his mouth falls slightly agape, âYouâre seriously buying?â
Glancing back to him again as he follows you scanning the shelves, you reply, âMom and auntie let us walk around the mall before we goâthey never do that, even when youâd tag along before, remember? Iâm sure theyâre expecting us to buy something.â
âI doubt it.â He dismisses, humoring you by picking up a stuff bear anyway. âBesides, stuff toys are too expensive when you can get quality hugs from me.â
You scoff, gently shoving him away when he takes a step forward to you and holds the stuff bear in front of his face. This only makes the two of you laugh, holding your respective stuff toys in front of your laughing faces.
âBut itâs on sale.â You point out when you catch your breath, showing him the tags on the toys you picked up. âBuy 1 take 1.âÂ
Jisung hums in thought, squishing the bear in his hands before sighing in defeat, âOkay, fineâbut you buy and I take.â
You scowl up at him but he only holds the bear up to his face in an attempt to look cute. âWhat?â He continues with a smug smile. âYou suggested we buy stuff toys, so stop scowling, ugly.âÂ
You groan, frowning down at your hamster stuff toy that seems to plead you with its beady eyes. âOkay, okay.â You surrender quite easily, hugging the stuff toy again much to Jisungâs amusement, the toys undeniably too cute to pass up.Â
Jisung grins happily, grabbing hold of your wrist this time and leading you to check out, âLetâs go, then, before you change your mind!âÂ
You roll your eyes but let him pull you along behind him, anyway, taking you to the fairly long line of customers at check-out.Â
âWeâll be back in your restaurant just in time.â Jisung assures, taking your plush hamster courteously. âHere, let me take that.âÂ
âThanks.â You smile appreciatively, replacing the plush toy with your phone now as the two of you wait.Â
A few people behind you, you initially fail to notice Mrs. Park on the adjacent check-outâs lane with her two daughters and one of her nephews, , immediately recognizing you and Jisung. Having missed the opportunity to talk to the two of you during the reunion party, she approaches the two of you, calling your names just as you and Jisung conclude your last conversation, âJisung! Y/N! Hello!âÂ
You instinctively freeze while Jisung turns around curiously, eyes widening at seeing Mrs. Park. âMrs. Park! Hi!â He greets with an equally awkward bow to her, turning you to face your momâs best friend in setting you up on blind dates after when he sees how tense youâve become. Looking behind her shoulders, he catches Mrs. Parkâs three companions and waves politely at them. âHappy New Year!âÂ
Mrs. Park smiles sweetly, âHappy New Year to the two of you too!â She then adjusts her shawl on her shoulders, gesturing over to her daughters and nephew, especially to Jaemin who waves at you with a warm smile. âSoyeon, Soojung, Jaemin, and I were just finished shopping around as well when I saw you so I thought Iâd come and say hi. How are you two?âÂ
âWeâre, uh, weâre good!â Jisung grins, showing her your plush toys. âWe were just shopping too.âÂ
âWas I interrupting a date here?â She asks curiously, dramatically gesturing to you and Jisung. âAre your moms around? Mrs. Han? Mrs. Y/L/N?âÂ
âT-Theyâre at our restaurant.â You stammer out this time, eyes glancing over to Jaemin just a few feet away. He doesnât look back at you, having gone back to scrolling through his phone, but your eyes unconsciously drift over to him while Mrs. Parkâs not looking, anyway, suddenly feeling awkward. âWeâre leaving after this, actually for my parentsâ company dinner.âÂ
After bumping into your mom, Mrs. Han, and Mrs. Hwang together at the reunion party, your next natural fear is seeing Mrs. Park and your most recent almost blind date from last year, her nephew Jaeminâthough heâs the only nice one among everyone whoâs been set up with you, you eventually ended up evading him and his offer of free movie tickets to any movie house in Seoul until his aunt stopped asking you for updates because you just didnât feel like seeing him romantically.Â
You didnât think itâd be this soon, especially since Jisung practically missed this entire mini drama in person last year, only hearing a few mentions of it in your personal chat. Â
Meanwhile, Mrs. Parkâs eyes widen at your previous statement, moving along with you when your line moves forward. âReally? We had lunch there at 11! Pity we didnât bump into you.â She gestures a lot with her hands and sighs before glancing over her shoulder to her children and Jaemin. âAnyway, you should say hello to Jaemin. Heâs been asking about you and he couldnât believe that you and Jisung are dating!âÂ
âOh, um,â Your eyes glance back and forth between Mrs. Park and Jisung now, the latter looking back at you with a raised eyebrow in clear confusion. âItâs okay, weâreââ
But, as if your last comment flew past Mrs. Park, she hurriedly gestures for Jaemin to approach you. With her back momentarily turned to you, Jisung shakes your upper arm once and asks, âHey, didnât you message me before thatââ
âYeah, Jaemin was Mrs. Parkâs last blind date offer.â Simultaneously, you hurriedly explain to him just before Mrs. Park returns her gaze to you once again and Jaemin joins your group, waving hello to you and Jisung. âHi, J-Jaemin!âÂ
Next to you, realization dawns on Jisung and he slowly mimics your greeting, âHi...Jaemin, long time no see, bro.âÂ
âHey, how are you?â Jaemin asks with a small smile, more to you than Jisung whose offer for a high-five he unintentionally misses. âY/N, you stopped messaging me last summer before we could go on that movie; then the next thing I hear youâre dating Han Jisung!âÂ
You smile back, equally as awkward as Jisung putting his free hand back to his side. âI got really busy last summer working at one of our restaurants so I couldnât take you up on that movie offer.â You explain, chuckling along when Mrs. Park laughs. âJisung and I just started dating last month, though, so itâs not because of him.âÂ
âOh,â Jaemin muses, finally acknowledging Jisung after by turning to him. âWerenât you in Malaysia the entirety of last year though, Jisung?âÂ
This time, itâs Jisung nodding. âYeah but we started dating long distance.â He explains almost proudly, slinging an arm over your shoulder now.Â
You feel Jisungâs grip on your shoulder blades too tightly, making you nudge him with the same shoulder once for him to loosen up a bit but he doesnât hold his guard down one bit.Â
In front of you, Jaemin nods, completely oblivious to the way heâs making Jisung react. âYeah, so Iâve heard! Anyway, congrats to you two, you both look cute together!â He grins in genuine happiness while Mrs. Park nods along, making you sigh in relief and Jisung to finally loosen up next to you. âJisung, my movie tickets offer to Y/N still stands but you can totally use it together now, itâs cool.âÂ
âThank you butââ You begin to kindly reject until Jisung butts in.Â
âThanks, Iâll keep that in mind!â Your best friend beams back with a contrasting tensed figure next to you before glancing over your shoulders and shifting the conversation, âOh, Y/N, babe, weâre next in line.âÂ
You follow his line of vision and, indeed, the man at check-out is already motioning for you to approach the counter. âRight...right.â You mumble in agreement before turning to Mrs. Park. âUm, Iâm sorry Mrs. Park, Jaemin, we have to go now.â
âWell, we canât keep this long line waiting now, right?â Mrs. Park concludes while Jaemin nods along sheepishly. âWeâll be on our way now, then! It was nice seeing you.âÂ
âYeah, it was nice seeing you.â Jaemin repeats to you and Jisung, waving goodbye this time. âSee you around, okay?â
âSee you!â Jisung replies courteously for the two of you. âHappy New Year again!âÂ
âHappy New Year, too, dears! See you around!â Mrs. Park then concludes your conversation.Â
With that, your small crowd then parts ways with Jaemin and Mrs. Park going back in their lane while Jisung gently directs you to the check-out counter with his hand on your shoulder, the other handing your plush toys to the check-out once youâve reached it.Â
âCash or card?â The man at check-out asks politely, swiping your purchase across the scanner. The lady next to him then carefully places your plush toys inside decorative paper bags for New Yearâs before returning it to Jisung.Â
âCard, please.â You cough awkwardly before giving your card to the man with slightly shaky hands, Jisungâs arm on your shoulder not leaving your side even when he reaches over the counter to get your plush toys. Â
Looking up at Jisung, you find him looking back at you with a curious expression after. âWhat now?â He asks with a pout, as if expecting you to react similarly to last Christmas. âWhat did I say this time?â Â
âWhat?â You shoot the question back at him as your card is returned to you and the two of you now leave the store. âI just looked at you.âÂ
You actually wanted to ask him why he was holding you in front of Jaemin like that a while ago but quickly dismissed the thought, cringing internally.Â
Walking outside Mumuso now and out of Mrs. Parkâs sight, Jisung only pulls you closer to him as you now walk back to your restaurant, swinging your paper bag on his other side. âYouâre thinking of something.â He points out, leaning close to your ear once again when you find yourself in the middle of a big crowd. âDid Jaemin do something you didnât mention to me on chat last year?â Â
"Iâm not? And no, he didnât do anythingâ You snicker in amusement, elbowing him gently. âItâs nothing, I swear. Youâre delusional, dummy.âÂ
âSo why didnât you go to the movies with him?â He smoothly changes the topic after a moment, glancing at you expectantly as you walk. âJaeminâs nice, unlike Mrs. Parkâs other nephews, and his parents invest in really cool stuff so you can always get movie tickets and backstage passes from him.âÂ
âI really was busy last summer.â You reason out, leading the two of you carefully at noticing how Jisungâs only paying half attention to your path ahead.Â
âYa, but not busy enough to stop bothering me on chat while I was touring.â He points out. âYou know, with or without Mrs. Park, you can still go out with him as friends, you know, the movie ticketâs still going to be free, anyway.â Â
âYeah, but,â You sigh, hesitantly sharing after a moment, âit just...it felt weird since he asked me under the impression of his aunt setting us upâand Iâve always known he liked Lee Jeno.â
Jisung hums in thought before a thought crosses his mind, âSo, if he asked you on his own, as a serious date and without thinking about Jeno, would you have said yes?âÂ
 You think about this for a moment, just as you arrive back in the restaurant where your mom is now parting ways with Mrs. Han.Â
âY/N!â Your mom calls for you as you and Jisung approach and thus initially preventing you from answering Jisungâs question, some of your shared shopping bags in her arms. Only then do you notice the presence of your driver, Mr. Yoon, who carries the others for her. âSay goodbye to Jisung and Mrs. Han now, dear, weâre going home.âÂ
âAnd, Jisung, weâre stopping by the tailor to get the jeans I left there a while back.â Mrs. Han reminds her son before turning to you and extending her arms out for a hug. âCome here, dear, let me say goodbye to you properly!âÂ
You look at Jisung who only rubs the nape of his neck sheepishly, wordlessly gesturing for you to accept his momâs hug with a tilt of his head. With that, you then take a step forward, turning your back to him briefly to give Mrs. Han a hug.Â
âThank you for today, Mrs. Han.â You hug her briefly, until she pulls away to affectionately smile up at you. âSee you again soon!âÂ
âYou have fun at your company dinner tonight, okay? And please, just call me auntie!â Mrs. Han pats your hair delightfully before letting you go, turning to Jisung after. âOkay, Sungie, letâs go so we can go home quickly too.âÂ
Over your shoulder, you see Jisung nod at his mom before gesturing over to you. âYeah, let me just give Y/N something.â He says, holding up the paper bag he holds in one hand and making his mom gush.Â
âOkay, then!â Mrs. Han says, taking a step back now to help your mom and Mrs. Yoon to collect your things. âHow adorable!âÂ
Only then do you turn back around to Jisung, receiving your stuff hamster from him. âThanks.â You smile at him, squeezing the plush toy once in your hand before looking up at him again. âAnd about a while agoââ
Jisungâs eyes immediately perk up in curiosity, âYeah?âÂ
âI doubt Jaemin would ask as a serious date but either way,â You shrug nonchalantly, âIâd probably turn him down, still. Weâre not that close, anyway, and Iâm dating you so itâd be weird.âÂ
The last statement catches Jisung off-guard, even though you said it with no underlying meaning or whatsoever, too long that by the time heâs already gathered his thoughts, you, your mom, and Mr. Yoon are already on your way out of the restaurant.Â
âSee you on campus, ugly.â You playfully elbow him by his side as you pass by him on your way out, mumbling the nickname so only the two of you can hear.Â
âY-Yeah,â Jisung blinks twice in a daze, watching you until you disappear outside. âsee you on campus...huh.â
You find yourself at your first party of the year hours later as scheduled, this time in your own house with extended family and key people in your familyâs company. Instinctively, you cling onto your cousins Jeongin and Lia as the three of you try your best evading your actual blood relative aunts and uncles while theyâre still sober and can still ask invasive questions.Â
As the time on your phone nears 9 PM, the three of you take refuge in your bedroom with two liters of Cola and snacks you stole from the buffet table and random YouTube videos playing from your laptop that serves more as background noise while you gossip than actual entertainment.Â
âI canât believe you just went along with Han Jisung telling your mom and his that youâre dating.â Jeongin shakes his head in disbelief as he sips on his Cola. âThatâs crazy, so unlike you, cousin.âÂ
âIt was that or Mrs. Parkâs nephews, Iâm telling you!â You insist for the third time, chewing on gummy worms. âAnyway, at least itâs him and not someone Iâm not that close too so I donât have to adjust much. Donât you like Jisung?âÂ
In front of you, Lia shrugs hesitantly, âI mean I like him, I guess: heâs your other other best friend and heâs cool with everyone.âÂ
âSo why do you two sound like you donât like him?â You point accusingly, leaning back nervously on your bed frame.Â
âItâs not him! Weâre just processing this whole fake dating thing since itâs not really something youâd most likely be into doing willingly.â Lia answers honestly. âPersonally, I didnât know that the sorority aunties bothered you this bad to agree with such a thing.âÂ
âYouâre not going to be so showy and affectionate with it, right?â Jeongin asks. ââCause that would be weird and gross.âÂ
You roll your eyes, kicking him by his crossed legs in annoyance, âOf course not, just when necessary; by that, I mean until everyone lays of all the blind dates for a long while or when thereâs another event then naturally we have to be seen together.â
Jeongin smacks your foot with a pillow in response. âSo when are you breaking up? Are you two going to Chanâs wedding together as dates?âÂ
âI donât know yet,â You shrug at the first question, taking a sip of your own Cola before continuing, âand either way, weâre going to Chanâs wedding together.âÂ
âHm,â Lia muses this time, reaching in between the two of you for a packet of chocolate candies. âThen donât break up before, during, or a little while after the wedding because itâd be weird for everyone, especially us as your mutual friends.âÂ
âDefinitely not.â You agree with a nod. âSo, how about you, Jeongin? Are you and Seungmin going together?âÂ
Looking up at Jeongin, you see him pouting, âProbably but I havenât asked him about that yet.âÂ
âWhy do you need to ask him? Itâs not like you havenât gone to other events together before.âÂ
âYeah but Seungmin started seeing someone lately so I donât know if I can still tag along with him on the wedding.â Jeongin pouts at you as he opens a small candy for himself. âAnd I donât want to go with you and Jisung this time since youâre âdating.ââÂ
âThen go with Hyunjin and Minho if you donât want to hang out with me.â You pout. âYou know Yeji, Lia, and Ryujin are going to stick together the whole time and, hopefully, Ryujin finally asks out that girl from one of our lab classes so just stick with Hyunjin and Minhoâunless, of course, you want to hang out with your brothers or the younger kids at the wedding.âÂ
You see Jeongin silently contemplating on this idea for a moment, chewing on his candy then taking a sip of his Cola once he manages to break it with his teeth. âHm, I guess thatâs okay nowâHyunjin and Minho, I mean: chaotic but better than third wheeling the whole ceremony and reception.â He muses out loud. âI think Iâll pass hanging out with the sort of adults group my older brother and Jisungâs older brother have unofficially formed and Iâm definitely not joining the younger kids!âÂ
âPerks of having close-knit families, I guess.â You chuckle between more sips of Cola. âHow come your mom allows you and your brothers to skip the sorority reunion parties whenever you want to, by the way? Itâs not like youâre studying abroad or something.â
At that, Jeongin grins mischievously at you before taking a longer sip of his Cola. âUnlike auntie, my momâs a cool mom.â He giggles. âShe understands that my brothers and I prioritize finishing video games at home over having to face her college friends and endure really weird questions.âÂ
The last thought makes you sigh, âIâm seriously jealous, I want to stay at home whenever the reunion parties come up, too. Itâs not like I have anything much to show off to the sorority aunties, anyway.â
But Lia waves her hand dismissively at you in disagreement this time, âYeah but you met and grew closer with your best friend over the years because of such parties, right? He might be your âannoying best friendâ as you always call him by but I can see you enjoy his company the most.â
You donât respond immediately this time, getting caught off guard by the thought.Â
When you donât speak, Lia chews her sour worms quickly and adds, âMaybe youâve just been blinded by being annoyed over the toxic questions the aunties would ask that you donât appreciate much the fact that you met most of your closest friends nowânot to mention your âboyfriend,â tooâbecause your mom is so strict with you attending these parties.â
âSo youâre saying I should just put up with the invasive aunties because I met good friends through them?â You feign a scowl, though you know thatâs not what he means. âThatâs not really a healthy mindset.â
And as expected, your cousin quickly shakes her head. âNo, I mean itâs better that you focus more on the friends aspect than on the aunties aspect.â She explains more clearer now. âespecially now that almost everyone in your groupâs graduating this semester and you guys are probably going to be busy with your respective businesses after. Not to mention, Chanâs getting married and will probably take over their family business soon! Thatâs soon serious adulting stuff!âÂ
â...huh,â You trail of contemplatively after a while, sipping your Cola once. âI never thought of it that way.âÂ
Jeongin grins cheekily, âThatâs because you donât think at all.âÂ
âYa!â You smack him again playfully with a pillow, making him laugh. âShut up.âÂ
The three of you laugh lightheartedly over his witty comeback anyway, catching your breath only when you hear your momâs footsteps nearing the hallway, probably trying to find you.Â
âShit.â You mutter under your breath, a hand to your mouth as you stifle in your laughs and carefully watch your momâs shadow pass over your door. âDo you think sheâs looking for us?âÂ
âFor what? Another one of the non-family partners trying to meet you and Lia and set you up on a date with one of their children again like my older brother?â Jeongin teases, moving in between you and Lia nervously when your momâs shadow hovers by the door from your view of its gaps.Â
You silently smack his arm with your hand this time, exhaling in relief when your mom finally leaves, most likely to pick something up from her room. âWhat are you talking about? You heard my mom bragging about Jisung a while back.â You retort. âIf anything, maybe sheâs looking for you and Lia and setting you up.â Â
Jeongin sits up straighter now, transferring your laptop where he sat a while back then leaning against your bed frame too. âBut you know how they can be, always on our tails and getting on the parentsâ good graces.â He shrugs. âThatâs just business, I guess.âÂ
âRight, because youâre minoring in business.â You roll your eyes with a chuckle, twisting your upper body so youâre facing Jeongin on your left. âBut thatâs not my problem right now since Iâm dating. Iâd look out for you, if you ask me.âÂ
âYes but youâre âfake datingâ not actually dating.â He points out teasingly. âYou eventually have to âbreak upâ like most relationships, too. What will you do then?âÂ
Deep inside, you answer the question with a âno.â Outwards, you shrug, seemingly unconvinced, âStill, not my problem right now.âÂ
Then, as if on dramatic cue, your mom knocks on the door. âY/N, Jeongin, Lia are you in there? Some of the new investors and partners want to meet you!â She yells from the other side, her voice coming out muffled from where you sit. âAnd Grandma and Grandpa just arrived so say hello to them!â Â
You groan and Jeongin laughs while Lia only sighs, Jeongin downing what remains of his Cola. âThatâs our cue.â He says, standing up first before helping Lia up then you. âTold you.âÂ
âIâm going to laugh if you end up getting trapped by any of our moms.â You hiss at him, picking up your trash and taking it with you as the three of you leave the room.Â
âWeâll see,â Lia shrugs. âIâm sticking straight to Grandma!âÂ
ch. 1 //Â ch. 3 // series masterlist
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Never be Gone Forever ~ Hyunjin
Summary: (Requested) Hey! Can I get a hyunjin scenario with 21,23,&31 where the reader lives in the US(LDR)& he really misses her( like cries at night/ messes up the dance routine, that bad), the boys notice and contact her, she surprises him after a skz concert backstage in South Korea and it leads to fluffy âI miss youââfirst timeâ smut?? Pretty much 100% soft hyunjinđ If you do this scenario, thanks, I greatly appreciate it!!đ Iâm Felix biased as of rn, but lately hyunjin is making me SWERVE!! Again,thanksđ
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(LMAO, honestly, it is so hard for me to pick a proper bias, it changes all the time, as of writing this, my bias is Jisung, but watch that change like, tomorrow. Also, I'm really sorry, I started writing and I kind of forgot that you asked for prompts, so I kind of didn't include them, I hope that's fine, if you want another just let me know.)
Warnings: a little bit of angst in the beginning, but a fluffy and smutty end.
Request here
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You got a video call from Chan one day, because of the time difference, it was late night in Korea.
"Y/N, you have to see this," Chan said, taking his phone to Hyunjin's room where he entered quietly. Hyunjin was sleeping, but hus features did not show a peaceful sleep. His brows were furrowed and tear streaks stained his cheeks. After showing you, Chan carefully left the room and closed the door quietly.
"He has been like this for a while now, he barely eats, sleeps, and his dancing suffered a bit too," Chan explained.
"Thatâs horrible, is he sick? If he is, please make sure he takes medicine," You pleaded.
âHe is sick, but not like that,â Chan sighed, âhe needs you, a lot, heâs been like this since you left from your last visit, so Iâll pay for you to come again, just to fix your boyfriend.â
You sighed, you werenât sure if your life would allow for an emergency visit like this, normally, youâd plan visits a few weeks in advance so you could get things properly organised.
âI probably could, but I wonât be able to stay as long as i would like,â You admitted.
âEven for just a day or two, anything to just get Hyunjin out of this wied dump heâs in.â
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Three days later and you were in a plane to Korea. Chan wanted it to be a surprise for Hyunjin so he was the one to come pick you up from the airport, then he was the one who hid you in their dressing room.Â
You were uncomfortably stuffed in a closet, told by Chan that Hyunjin would be down soon and to come out when you heard him. Just as Chan said, about five minutes later, you heard the familiar voice of your boyfriend asking to be alone and shutting the door to the dressing room. Slowly, you emerged from the closet and found him lying on a couch, scrolling through his phone. You crept up to the couch, and gently tapped him, making the poor boy scream and flail, landing flat on the floor beneath him.
âWhat the hell was that for? I could have died-â he complained before realising it was you and stopping mid-sentence. He slowly stood up, keeping his eyes on you. You were currently laughing your ass off, but he didnât care.
âY/N?â He asked, blinking as if he couldnât believe you were actually here.
âYea, itâs me, baby,â you said, opening your arms for a hug. He looked at you with tears beginning to well in his eyes and he threw himself into your arms.
âYouâre here! I missed you so much!â He sobbed into your shoulder.
âIâm here, and iâm never going to be gone forever, you know that,â you said gently, rubbing his back comfortingly.
âI know, I know, I just canât help but miss you,â he pulled away and looked at you, admiring your face, one of his hands going to caress your cheek. You closed your eyes and leaned into his touch, turning your head slightly to peck his thumb. He chuckled at the action, making your look at him directly.
There was a slight moment of him just looking at you before you both leaned in, your arms wrapping themselves around his neck, and his around your waist. Your lips met in a passionate kiss, mouths moving in sync. He slowly backed you up until the backs of your knees hit the couch and you sat down, this broke the kiss for a moment.
You laid sideways on the couch and Hyunjin climbed on top of you, using a hand to prevent himself from crushing you, the other roaming your body as he kissed you. You two sat up for a moment to remove each others shirts, laying back down. You ran your nails lightly over his chest, making him groan and grind his growing hard on into you. You groaned into the kiss at the friction, making him grind into you harder.
He then pulled away to remove his pants, but you stopped him before he could remove his underwear, making him sit on the couch and crawling to kneel between his legs. You looked up at him, palming his bulge. He kept eye-contact with you, groaning at the feeling. You kissed his tip through the fabric before pulling his boxers down, his length springing back up. You tried your best to keep looking at him while stroking him, only looking away if absolutely necessary, especially when you licked from the base of his dick up to the top. He shivered and you could feel his dick twitch.Â
You took him into your mouth, suckling slightly. He threw his head back, but then lifted it again to watch you. Your eyes stayed on him as you began to suck harder and bob your head. On of his hands went to rest in your hair, only moving it out of your face, but making no effort to control.
He groaned, and his hips bucked into your mouth, you could tell he was close. You sucked harder to help bring him to his orgasm, but he stopped you, pulling you up by your hair.
âI want to cum inside you,â He groaned, pulling you to kiss you. He then switched spots with you, but making you lay on the couch. He too your pants off, followed by your panties. He admired you for a moment, both of his hands spreading your legs and gently rubbing the insides of your thighs.
âYouâre so beautiful,â He whispered, kissing your knees.
âHyunjinnie, please,â you felt your face heat as you used an arm to shield yourself from his view.
âNo,â he gently lowered your arm himself, âI want to see you.â
He stared at you for a moment before kissing down from your knee to you core, only to skip your center and kiss back up the other leg.
âHyunjin, please,â you whined.
âI want to take my time and appreciate you properly, babe.â
With that he leaned in and gently kissed your clit, taking it into his mouth to suck. You threw your head back, gripping the couch. He teased your entrance with a finger, spreading your wetness around before pushing it in, making you moan his name out. You felt his tongue flick at your clit and around it as he added a second finger.
âI gonna cum,â you panted, making him speed him movements up. You moaned his name as you came. He helped you ride out your orgasm before crawling up to you face, smiling at you. He wiped your juices from his face with his arm before leaning down to kiss you. You could still taste yourself on his tongue.
You reached down to touch him, and he groaned, getting your message. He took his dick and lined it up with you.
âReady?â He whispered. You nodded. Both of you moaned as he entered you slowly. He stayed in place for a moment to watch you.Â
âLook at me, I want to watch you every step of the way,â He told you, his thumb caressing your cheek. He began to thrust but slowly, enough to bring you pleasure. You tried to keep eye-contact as you moaned, especially when he sped up.
He never went so fast that he was pounding into you. Hyunjin knew both of you wanted it to last, so went slow. He spent more time looking you and paying attention to, wanting to remember how you felt around him, and how you felt under his fingertips. He kept running his fingers along your body, enjoying the softness of your skin. When he kissed you, it was passionate, but slow. He took care to memorize you.
You too, also knew that a long distance relationship wasnât always easy, but for you, it was moments of pure love like this that proved to you that you two will last. You watched him, the way his face scrunched up in pleasure and the way his breathy moans would turn to groans.Â
âIâm close,â he told you. rocking into you faster.Â
âMe too!â You moaned out. He thrusted into you faster, leaning back to hold legs up. Both of you came at the same time, moaning together. Hyunjin slowly pulled out and laid with you in the couch, wrapping his arms around you.
âThank you, so much for coming, i donât know what was wrong with me, i just couldnât hold myself together,â He said softly.
âAnything for you, I love you.â
âI love you too.â
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wow (heâs hot)
Pairing(s): Woochan, Minsung, Changlix, Seungjinin (Seungmin x Hyunjin x Jeongin)
Genre: Crack?? possibly??
Word Count: 2600+
Warnings: None!
Author Note: uhhh so this has been on my mind f o r e v e r and i finally finished it so here!! take some crack!! bc i donât have time rn to write anything else lmao also this is mostly based around woochan bc i love them and?? yeah
chan and the rest of 3racha listened to wow on chan's weekly vlive. of course, their loyal boyfriends were watching at home. of course, chaos ensues.
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the night started out normally.  chan introduced his show, introduced his guests, they talked for a little while, and then they started taking requests.  when chan saw a request for 3racha fly up in the chat box, inspiration struck.  he suggested that the three of them listen to their mixtape, and the two reluctantly agreed.  it was fine, the three vibing along to their older music, when suddenly the beginning of âwowâ began playing, jisungâs voice filling the studio.  the three of them had different reactions.  changbin threw his head back, hands covering his face while jisung threw himself into chanâs arms, screaming the whole way.  chan himself mouthed along to jisungâs iconic âexcuse me noona, do you have a boyfriend?â line, which made the younger get up and retreat behind the chair he was previously sitting in. they alternated between being embarrassed and jamming to the song, as well as chan forgetting the lyrics to his own verse. Â
by the time the song ended, jisung and changbin had both thrown themselves back in their chairs and it seemed as though their souls had left their bodies. Â chan was left to dance by himself, having a great party for one. Â after the last chords had faded and the next track was paused, the three mocked each others verses, imitating changbinâs drawl at the beginning of his verse, as well as parts of jisung and chanâs raps. Â
the live ended without much more fuss, the trio waving goodbye before chan finally shut the live off. Â they all looked at one another, murmuring their tiredness and looking over to their manager to see him gathering their things. Â they pushed the chairs back into their original positions, letting their manager take the lead down to the parking garage where the company van was parked. Â one by one, they piled in and split up to take a whole seat each, chan furthest back and changbin closest to the front with jisung in between them. Â in a few moments, the van was filled with a comfortable silence with music just barely able to be heard from three different sets of headphones, as well as the radio. Â
it didnât take long for them to get back to the dorms, or maybe they just slipped into a gentle slumber that made it seem like time passed quicker. Â the world may never know. Â all they knew was that within what seemed like minutes, they were stumbling out of the van and rubbing the sleep from their eyes, heading to their dorm where they knew a warm bed and even warmer bodies awaited them. Â
they quietly cracked the door open and saw the living room light was on, which led them to believe that at least one of the other members was still awake. Â they slipped out of their shoes and filed into the living room, seeing the entire rest of their group awake and splayed out over the floor or the two couches. Â woojin had sprawled out on the furthest couch, while minho and felix had taken over the other, leaving their last trio to take the floor. Â jeongin had cuddled up to hyunjin, who was in the center, his chest rising and falling with even breaths as he slept on hyunjinâs chest. Â seungmin was wide awake, his head on hyunjinâs outstretched arm, and was holding the phone up so the two of them could see. Â chan made a beeline for woojin, throwing himself down on the couch next to the elder, who put his phone away so he could hold chan close, running his fingers through his hair gently as they talked quietly. Â when changbin and jisung looked over at their respective boyfriends, they saw minho watching them with his front pressed to felixâs back, the younger boy sleeping peacefully under minhoâs arm. Â minho shook his couch partner awake, before saying something that made him jolt up. Â changbin gathered the australian boy into his arms, felix automatically wrapping around him like a koala with his legs around changbinâs waist and his arms around his neck, changbinâs hands settled against his thighs to hold him up. Â âiâm gonna take felix to bed, good ni-â changbin only got through half of his sentence before the aforementioned boy was cutting in, mumbling something unintelligible into his neck. Â he whispered a soft question in reply, and felix pulled his face away from changbinâs neck to say it again. Â in his deep drawl, he uttered the one phrase that made everyone in the room freeze. Â
âhyung, you can be my shrek today, and iâll be your fionaâ
it took a second for everyone but changbin to process the fact that that was one of changbinâs iconic lines from wow, except backwards since it was from felixâs point of view. Â the other six members (excluding jeongin, who was still sleeping peacefully) watched on in silence as changbin turned on his heel, whispering rapidly into felixâs ear, who turned bright red and mouthed âhelp meâ to the others, who all shrugged and didnât bother to help him. Â
before long, hyunjin had retreated back to the room he shared with seungmin and jeongin, dragging his two boyfriends with him. Â
chan and woojin slept on the couch that night, long after jisung had peeled minho from his spot, and guided him to their room. Â the elder whined the whole way, but kept his fingers intertwined with jisungâs nevertheless. Â
the two eldest were the first ones awake, sleepily stumbling into the kitchen to get breakfast ready for the kids, even though it was their off day, so the kids would likely be sleeping in. Â they worked in a quiet harmony, humming along absentmindedly to the music playing quietly through chanâs phone. Â woojin went to work on making the main part of their breakfast, pancakes, something that felix had been begging for for a week now. Â chan was quietly cutting up fruit behind him, before tossing it all into a big bowl and storing it away in the fridge so it would stay cold. Â he worked on frying up a pack of bacon, the smell quickly filling up the dorm and appearing to drag the boys out of their rooms. Â minho and jisung were the first two to appear in the doorway, minho piggybacking the smaller boy who was still half asleep with his head nestled into the side of minhoâs neck. Â
felix came out next, throwing himself down at the table next to jisung, leaning on his almost twin in a sleepy haze. Â the two nearly fell asleep on each other, before changbin joined them and felix took his rightful place snuggled into the elderâs side, who threw a lazy arm around his shoulders. Â when chan glanced back at them, he saw minho had sat down with a large cup of coffee, offering sips of it to jisung who was almost in his lap. Â jisung would shake his head before taking a large sip of the drink, and then proceeded to make a disgusted face before taking yet another sip. Â next to them was felix and changbin, who were leaning on one another with changbinâs arm around felixâs shoulders. Â the next person to come out was seungmin, who looked more awake than anyone yet, aside from the eldest. Â he greeted them with a chirpy âgood morningâ as he poured out three glasses of juice, setting each one at a different chair at the table. Â then, he left the room and came back with a half asleep jeongin, who he deposited at the table with a quick kiss left on the crown of his head. Â
breakfast was done and set out when he came back with hyunjin wrapped around him like a koala, similar to how changbin had picked up felix the previous night. Â he sat down like that, the elder turning around in his lap to be able to eat. Â it was a common sight to see in the morning, since hyunjin got quite clingy when he was tired. Â they ate in peace, a quiet settling over the table save for the clinking of dishes and the chewing of food. Â woojin fed chan some of the fruit from his plate, while changbin tried to coax felix more out of his sleep. Â
they spent the day lazing around, the maknae line and changbin playing a card game in the corner while the eldest three laid out on the couches. Â they were all on their phones, chan glancing over woojinâs shoulder to peer at his screen from his position behind the elder, his front pressed to woojinâs back. Â minho had kicked his legs up over the arm of the couch, his back resting in the seat part and his feet idly kicking. Â when jisung finally lost at the game, he threw his hands up in mock frustration and retreated to his boyfriend to pout, throwing his entire body weight onto minho as he maneuvered himself on top of the elder. Â the rest of the maknaes (sans changbin) just laughed in response, teasing jisung for being a sore loser, which he refuted quickly with a pout still adorning his lips. Â minho drew him closer, telling off the babies for making his jisungie sad. Â they fell into yet another comfortable silence, chan dozing off behind woojin and jisung mimicking him from his place on minho, the elder running a hand up and down the length of his back and letting it rest on the back of his neck when it seemed jisungâs breathes slowed and he slipped into unconsciousness. Â
that is, until felix scared them all by flopping back and yelling that he was bored. Â changbin just patted his knee, the closest thing he could reach, before pulling him back up for his turn. Â there were noises of assent that echoed through the room, and soon they were getting up in groups to go change into clothes that they could go out in. Â felix, hyunjin, and minho were the first ones to leave, the youngest and the oldest of the group seeming to be planning something together. Â they split up into their respective rooms, minho yelling that he was setting out clothes for jisung as well, since the other had slipped back into his tired state and could barely form a coherent sentence through his drowsiness. Â it was impossible to know how minho heard jisung hum in confirmation, before he dozed off again. Â the vocal line was the next to leave, chan whining as his source of heat left while woojin just laughed at him. Â the freshly changed members laughed as he made grabby hands towards his shared bedroom door, which woojin poked his head out of to promise for more cuddles later. chan smiled and nodded in response, rolling over onto his stomach to wait for his boyfriend to finish. Â then, it was time for 3racha. Â minho had to poke and prod jisung to get him to wake up, and the group watched him stumble into the bedroom while minho and felix giggled. Â changbin glanced back at his boyfriend, fear chilling his blood as he thought back to the night before. Â
however, changbin wasnât their target. Â jisung bounced out of the room fully awake with a grey hoodie that fell past his hands and down to the middle of his thighs and a pair of white jeans to match the white design on his hoodie. Â he stopped midstep as he saw felix and minho giggling together, before suddenly, his blood ran cold. Â âhey, hey, hey! look over there, he's so handsome, wow i really wanna date him!â minho chimed enthusiastically, fanning himself with one hand as he looked over jisung, while the other was occupied with slapping felixâs arm. Â
felix pretended to look around, before asking âwhere?â, to which minho responded with âthere!â and pointed in jisungâs general direction. Â their target sunk to his knees, mock sobbing as he realized that his beloved boyfriend, the light of his life, his one and only, was mocking his lines in one of the cringiest songs he had ever participated in. Â
the two continued on, even as chan and changbin came out of their respective rooms to find out what the fuss was about. Â they saw the rest of the group, aside from the tormented and the tormentees, were crying with laughter as they saw the scene in front of them. Â jisung had buried his face in his knees, cringing so hard that chan swore he was gonna break something. Â minho finished up with the iconic âexcuse me noona, but do you have a boyfriend?â, but replacing the ânoonaâ with âheyâ, since jisung was neither older than him or a woman. Â they watched on as the boyfriends met in the middle, minho laughing as he tried to soothe the other boy, who had finally broken and began laughing as well, as jisung yelled âyesâ at the top of his lungs, causing yet another uproar of laughter. Â the other two rappers had joined the ruckus that the others were making, until chan had a realization and froze. Â
felix had quoted one of changbinâs lines to him, and now minho had hit jisung with one of his lines as well. Â he realized that that pattern meant he was next, and he sent a glance to woojin to find him already staring, the elder grinning like a madman. Â he, woojin, mouthed âyouâre nextâ to chan amongst the madness, causing the other to nervously laugh and mouth back âiâm in dangerâ to which woojin laughed. Â
however, the rest of the day flew by in a blur and not a single time did woojin try to quote his lines back to him. Â
in fact, for about a week, there was radio silence and the rest of the group seemed to forget about the event and so did chan himself. Â they went through their schedules, and chan even made it through his weekly live, bringing woojin with him as his special guest for the show. Â once they had ended the live, they collected the babies that were still at the company building and all headed home, the two couples curled up in the back of the van and dozing peacefully. Â
it wasnât until the next day that chan had his very rude awakening. Â
they had nothing to do later in the evening, so they all split up to do their own things. Â changbin and felix stayed at the dorm to nap, the trio went out to an arcade, while minho and jisung went shopping because jisung needed new sneakers. Â woojin and chan decided to go out to dinner together, after some not so careful planning on their part. Â all woojin had said was âlet me take you out to a restaurantâ, which passed by chanâs wow-o-meter and didnât seem to set off any alarms in his head. Â then, when they arrived and woojin rushed forward to open the door, letting chan in first, he spilled the next line in the song - âplease, let me open that door for you, you need to enter first to have a good lookâ - which was something that sounded slightly familiar to chan but he just squinted suspiciously at woojin and didnât say anything, choosing to ignore it instead, despite the feeling of dread that churned in his gut. Â it wasnât until after their meal and after woojin had paid for both of them that chan asked why he did it. Â and woojinâs answer?
âcuz iâm a nice guy who just has a lot of money.â
chan malfunctioned right there in the middle of the sidewalk, staring at his boyfriend with a look of utter betrayal and slight disgust obvious on his face, watching the elder sink to his knees in a fit of laughter. Â
and this, of course, was not the end of it. Â random bursts of âwow, heâs hotâ that followed them around the dorm whenever they came out of the bathroom after a shower, while they were cooking, or even doing something as simple as reading or writing. Â
did the members of 3racha complain? Â only slightly. Â did they still absolutely adore their annoying partners? Â hell yeah they did. Â
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Kpop Idols as things me and my friends say:
A/N, we got another one, but I didnât wanna do just one group, so hereâs many idols!
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Baekhyun; Fellaâs, is it gay to fuck your best friend in the ass?
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*Jaemin and Renjun are playing a game*
Renjun: *beats jaemin at said game*
Renjun: GET WRECKED! *starts doing fortnite dances*
Renjun: I play a mean game of bowling.
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Seungkwan: fuck off you cum shot.
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Woozi: if you ever hate someone, just tell them âitâs a shame your dadâs condom brokeâ, and walk away.
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Chanyeol: Iâm a flaming homosexual.
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Hongseok; Lets go read some hentai *goes to graphic novel section*
Hongseok; *opens x-men* this is some good hentai.
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Kevin (the boyz): *puts hand on a graffiti penis* Summon the penis gods.
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Jisung to Minho: so I heard your boyfriend died...
Minho: yes, itâs very sa-
Jisung: wanna bone.
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Sehun: If this was a horror movie, the non virgin would die first...
Kai: hopefully no one hereâs had sex.
Lay: actually, Iâm not a virgin...
Sehun: well, youâd die first anyways cause your Chinese.
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Taeyong; apparently, Jaehyun has a twin...
Yuta; where would this twin live? Like I havenât seen two Jaehyunâs yet.
Doyoung; fuck, if there was two Jaehyunâs all hell would break loose.
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Jae: you look gay.
Young K: howâs your day going.
Jae: I just said you look gay and you ask how my days going?
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Jisung; awe, its so cute! Whatâs its name!
Renjun; Haechan
Jisung; heâs adorable!
Renjun; heâs a retard.
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Mina; oh! His bow ties white?
Dahyun; ya, he takes big pisses.
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JB: 2+2= overdose cause I hate all of you little shits.
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Seungkwan to Vernon; If youâre not busy at 9:39, id like to give you a good ole suck.
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Kun; sorry Iâm not this good wis persons names.
Chenle; and clearly youâre not too good at English either.
Winwin; he only speaks âknee Howâ.
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Mark: *walks up to Jinyoung* hey fatass.
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Chan: Iâm getting bullied by a 7 year old.
Kijung: Lol
Chan: itâs not funny. Their words hurt.
Kijung: itâs a 7 year old, and it is funny.
Chan: you know what... ur mum gay.
*kijung has has blocked your number*
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Hwall: *walks into studio* why do depressed people walk so slow?
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Doyeon; iM y00JunG aNd iM 5â2.
Yoojung; iM DoyEon aNd iM 5â7
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Wonpil: Yâall Iâm making a musically.
Jae: wHy dO gooD guRls liKe bAad gUys! IVe hAd thIs queStIon foR a ReaL lonG tIme.
Wonpil: *starts making musically*
Jae: no! You need to turn into a bad guy!
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Thatâs all for today! Thereâs more weird stuff we say, but I canât think of them rn!
#pentagon#nct#got7#stray kids#unb#day6#twice#weki meki#the boyz#exo#kpop#kpop incorrect quotes#kpop scenarios#kpop smut#kpop fanfic
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