#jiwon imagines

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Worth it

fluff, male reader

Y/N pov

Being friends with Seoyeon had its perks and also its disadvantages. She always manages to get me to do things i dont wanna do. Like tonight, she "invited"(more like forced me) to a party. 

We had just arrived and before stepping through the doors, Seoyeon turned to look at me. She could tell i was clearly nervous, this is not my comfort zone at all.

"y/n, loosen up a bit. It'll be fun, trust. Plus you know who is coming." she winked at me before stepping inside the house.

I blushed instantly at her teasing. It was no secret to my best friend that I had a massive crush on a girl in my class, Park Jiwon. She was like no other. I love her outgoing personality, her humor and to be honest i could do on and on.

I have tried to speak to her a few times and me being me, i feel like i would embarrass myself every time.

I shook my head to get Seoyeon's teasing away from my head. I followed Seoyeon inside, cringing at the smell and loud noise. She served me a drink and found our small group of friends.

I slowly started getting more comfortable as conversation and laughs surrounded us. Then suddenly a known classmate of ours came and interrupted us.

"Hey guys, we're trying to play 7 minutes in heaven, childish i know blah blah blah, but we need more people." she looked at us expectantly. We looked around before Jisun grew impatient, she then leaned forward and grabbed mine and Seoyeon's hands, dragging us upstairs.

She let go of us once we reached the small group of people. Seoyeon and I decided to sit next to each other. I took a moment to look at the people in the small circle.

 Thats when i noticed Jiwon, I felt myself freeze momentarily. She looked as beautiful as ever. I felt a small nudge on my side. 

"you staring to much" seoyeon whispered with a knowing smirk. I pushed her away slightly and tried to compose myself as i knew i had a blush on my face.

"we're keeping it simple." A guy i remembered as Wooyoung came in with a bottle in his hand and the other resting on his hip. "rules are if you are spinning the bottle who ever it lands on is who you decide to either kiss right there or go to the closet for 7 minutes anddd i guess if someone doesnt want to do either, you have to take two shots. okay? okay. lets begin." He sat down and spun the bottle first.

After a few rounds it was Jiwon's turn. She spun it with a smile that i couldnt help but admire. The bottle spun for what it seemed forever, when it finally stopped it landed on some guy. 

"uh, lets do 7 mintutes." the group cheered, all i could do was stare as they made their way to the closet. Wooyoung put a timer and decided to do another quick round. I couldn't even focus, i was getting a weird feeling on my stomach.

Once time was up, wooyoung when to go and they came right out. Not much was said but I couldnt look at her anymore, the pit in my stomach wasnt going away.

Soon enough it was my turn and it landed between Jiwon and some other girl i didnt reconize. My best friend being her decided to speak out.

"omg would you look at that it landed on Jiwon?" she clapped her hands. I was about to say sometime then she cut me off. Its like she knew i was either going to deny that it even landed on someone or that I was going to want to take a shot.

 "I say 7 minutes, what do you guys think?" the group of course cheered, making me sigh and stand up, Jiwon following.

We got into the closet and Wooyoung let us know that the time started. It was quiet for a couple of seconds. The pit in my stomach was now overcome with nerves. 

"so what do you want to do?" she asked in a low voice.

"we dont have to do anything." I responded in the same tone. It was dark in there so I couldnt see her face, which in a way actually relaxed me a bit.

I'm pretty sure she could sense my nerves. A couple of seconds later she spoke up again. "i uh I didnt do anything with that guy." she suddenly said.

"you dont have to tell me anything." I looked down and started playing with my fingers. I was also wondering. "how much time do you think we have left?" i tried to relive some tension in the small room.

"are you trying to get away from me?" she came close to me. I gulped at the closeness.

"i mean n-no but what's more to say." I leaned back, trying to keep some distance between us. It didnt help as she came closer.

"then no more talking and kiss me." her hands landed on my shoulders. I tensed up at her touch, my brain wasnt functioning, a small pathetic why left my lips.

"because believe it or not.....i like you... a lot more than you think. There is no one else i rather be kissing." with every word she spoke i felt her come closer to me, her breath brushing against my lips.

I hesitently placed my hands on her waist, and waited to see if she would pull away bit nothing. I took a small breathe and leaned in. Her lips felt so soft against mine. This was better than anything i would have imagined.

She tangled her fingers into my hair and pulled me closer. I gripped her waist a bit tighter and low sigh escaped her lips as she pulled away. We took a moment to catch out breaths, i couldnt really see but I could feel a smile on her face, bringing one onto mine as well.

"sooo.....i think we should get out of here after this." her hand began to play with my hair. She leaned in and pecked my lips for a second.

"i dont know, dont you want to keep playing." I rubbed my thumb against her waist as i teased her.

She smacked my shoulder in a scoff. "dont act like you werent all jelly a second ago." she giggled. Before i could say anything else, the door swung open.

"TIMES UP!" Wooyoung screamed, and smirked at our position.

Jiwon, being the dramatic women she is, fell onto her knees and placed a hand on her heart. "Dont you know how to know!! you could have given me a heart attack!!" I laughed at her antics before reaching down and picked her up. Wooyoung rolled his eyes and walked back to the group.

Jiwon held my hand as we made our way to my best friend. Seoyeon was already looking at us with a smirk on her face. "i take it your leaving." she said the moment I reached her.

"uh yeah you got a ride home?" i looked away a bit flustered. She snickered at my reaction.

"yeah, Saerom could take me. Have fun." she winked at me before returning back to the different game they started.

I shook my head a bit and lead us to my car. Once in the car, i felt my nerves start to act up again. It soon went away when i felt Jiwon grab my hand again. I looked up and she game me a reassuring smile.

"see isnt this a bit better than being in a dark, crampy, stinky closet, andddd we arent locked up." She wiggled her eyebrows at me. I smile broke on my face and i squeezed her hand.

"anything beats that. Nothing is better than having you here and seeing your beautfuly face. So i guess you could say it was worth it." i leaned over and pecked her lips.

[darkstar225]

Twice's 10th member being pampered by 6mix (not her cup of tea but-)

A/N: I got an ask on Tumblr and I loved writing it, ty and I'm sorry for taking some time but studying sucks. This one is being posted as thanks for 25k views on Wattpad :D

The request: hii <3 i have a request where its kinda like the being babied by 6MIX prank but instead its not a prank and they genuinly treat her like a baby and it gets on the maknae's nerves because she isn't an affectionate person

PS: Tysm for everyone that reads what I write, I hope I can bring a smile to your faces every time I post! I'd like to thank whoever sent me this idea 'cause I loved to write it <3

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In the vibrant city that never slept, the walls of JYP Entertainment's headquarters echoed with laughter and melodies. The headquarters was buzzing with the excitement of 6MIX's 10th debut anniversary celebration. The air was thick with nostalgia and harmony as the members rehearsed their upcoming performances and shared stories of their journey together.

Amidst the mess of preparations, the youngest member, Y/N, found herself in a curious predicament. Y/N was known for her composed and somewhat distant demeanour, a stark contrast to her lively and affectionate group mates. As the day of the anniversary celebration drew nearer, Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Sana, Jihyo, and Jiwon (aka 6MIX unnies) decided to create a plan to shower their baby with the love and attention she rarely expressed herself.

The morning sun streamed through the windows of the dormitory as Y/N emerged from her room, a book in hand and a faint smile gracing her lips. She was dressed in her usual casual attire, her eyes focused on the pages before her. Just as she reached the living area, the atmosphere shifted. Nayeon appeared, her face adorned with a playful grin that instantly put Y/N on alert.

Nayeon - Good morning, Y/Nnie! 

Nayeon cooed with her tone overly sweet.

Y/N- Morning, Nayeon unnie. *furrowing her brows in suspicion*

Nayeon's grin widened, and she pounced, wrapping her arms around Y/N in an unexpectedly tight hug. Y/N stiffened in surprise, her book dropping to the floor.

Nayeon - Surprise hug attack! *giggling as she releases Y/N*

Y/N blinked, her expression caught between confusion and amusement. She bent down to pick up her book, her fingers brushing over the words absentmindedly as Nayeon continued to ramble on about the upcoming anniversary celebrations. Y/N could feel Nayeon's gaze on her, filled with an intensity that hinted at some kind of mischief.

As the morning progressed, the other members of 6MIX joined in the spectacle. Jeongyeon presented Y/N with an oversized teddy bear, Sana adorned her with a crown of flowers, Jihyo offered a plate of heart-shaped pancakes, and Jiwon handed her a cup of juice with an umbrella straw. Each gesture was accompanied by coos, giggles, and whispers of Our Y/Nnie is so cute!

The maknae's cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and bemusement. She tried to maintain her composure, returning polite smiles and nods while desperately attempting to read her book amid the flurry of affectionate distractions. Yet, there was an undeniable warmth that stirred within her, a feeling she wasn't entirely accustomed to.

By the afternoon, Y/N's patience was wearing thin. The dormitory had turned into a sanctuary of plush toys, glittering decorations, and an undeniable atmosphere of love. Nayeon had worn a chef's apron and was attempting to teach Y/N how to make heart-shaped cookies, much to Y/N's mortification. As the dough clung to her fingers and flour dusted her clothes, she felt a tickle of frustration.

Y/N - Nayeon unnie, I appreciate all of this, really, but I'm not exactly a baby.

Nayeon's eyes widened, and she blinked in surprise before bursting into laughter. 

Nayeon - Oh, Y/Nnie, we know! But it's our way of showing how much we care. Besides, it's your 10th anniversary with us! You deserve all the attention.

Y/N sighed softly, a small smile tugging at her lips. Despite her resistance, she couldn't deny the warmth that had settled in her heart. As the day turned into evening, the members of 6MIX continued their unabashed display of affection, surrounding Y/N with a bubble of love that she couldn't help but be touched by.

Later that evening, after a celebratory dinner, Y/N found herself alone with Jiwon in their shared room as the older girl spoke with a warm and understanding look on her face. The dormitory had finally quieted down, and a sense of calm had settled over the space.

Jiwon - Y/Nnie, I know this isn't your usual style, but I hope you know that all of this was done with genuine affection. We just wanted to remind you how special you are to us.

Y/N's fingers traced the edges of her book, her gaze distant. 

Y/N - I do know that, Jiwon unnie. And I appreciate it more than I can express.

Jiwon moved closer, her hand finding Y/N's and giving it a gentle squeeze. 

Jiwon - You don't have to change who you are, Y/Nnie. But sometimes, letting others in, even just a little, can be a beautiful thing.

Y/N met Jiwon's gaze, a mixture of vulnerability and gratitude in her eyes. At that moment, she understood that this day wasn't about changing herself, it was about allowing herself to be vulnerable and open to the affection that surrounded her.

The anniversary celebration continued with fervour, but now Y/N participated with a more open heart. The members of 6MIX continued to shower her with affection, and while Y/N's demeanour remained composed, there was a newfound warmth in her smiles and interactions.

As the clock struck midnight, marking the official start of 6MIX's 10th anniversary, Y/N found herself on the rooftop of the dormitory, gazing at the city lights that stretched before her. Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Sana, Jihyo, and Jiwon joined her, their presence a comforting reminder of the bond they shared.

Sana - You know, Y/Nnie, we're like a family. And families come in all shapes and sizes. We love you just the way you are.

Y/N's lips curved into a genuine smile, her heart swelling with gratitude. She may not have been the most affectionate person, but she had come to realize that being surrounded by love was a blessing beyond measure.

As the night deepened, the group huddled together, sharing stories, laughter, and dreams for the future. At that moment, as the city lights shimmered below, Y/N felt a profound sense of belonging. She was a part of something greater than herself, a part of a family that embraced her for who she was.

And so, under the starlit sky, surrounded by the people who had become her second family, Y/N embraced the love that enveloped her, her heart forever touched by the anniversary celebration that had begun as a playful prank but had evolved into a heartwarming reminder of the power of genuine affection. And that made her have only one thought:

I am proud of my dear chosen family.

A/N: I apologise for any errors, English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there's something wrong, ty for reading <3

[imnameimswrld]

ⵌ ׄ ۪ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 ⁰⁰ ׄ ⑅ TW ‌˖ ֺ ᰮ

—  DESCRIPTION   ੭ just some fluff of toto forever adoring y/n and has been saving her a seat for years.

—  PAIRING   ੭ toto wolff x platonic!reader.

—  FILE   ੭ social media au (request)

—  WARNINGS   ੭ none.

—  FACE CLAIM   ੭ liz of IVE.

❪ main masterlist | f1 masterlist | toto wolff masterlist ❫

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📍Shanghai, China

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ynusername (late) Shanghai dump ! Thanks again Zhou for showing me around 😊

（晚）上海垃圾场！再次感谢周兄带我参观 😊

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user1 ya'll, in here chinese trans she called zhou "big brother zhou" 😭😭, that's so cute

user2 if it was anyone else, toto would have never let them post that picture of him 💀

↳ ynusername 😛

zhouguanyu24 always a pleasure y/n ! and btw, ur chinese is getting much better !

↳ ynusername well, I do have the best teacher :) [ liked by zhouguanyu24 ]

↳ mercedesamgf1 she's off limits guanyu.

↳ user3 you can't tell me this ain't toto talking 😭

↳ zhouguanyu24 I...

↳ mercedesamgf1 don't need her coming back home reeking of sauber. back. off.

↳ ynusername 😦 (the woman was too stunned to speak)

user4 poor zhou was just tryna be nice and toto just had to go all papa bear on him

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user1 replied to your story !

girl, u underestimate ur power 💀

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mercedesamgf1 our silver arrow princess 🫂.

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user1 how much ya'll wanna bet that toto posted this ?

↳ georgerussell63 he did indeed, and I totally saw him smiling like a fool doing it too

↳ lewishamilton and I thought I had toto wrapped around my finger, but bro praises the ground she walks on practically

↳ mickshumacher the girl gives the word "princess" a whole new meaning

↳ user2 help not the merc boys exposing toto 😭

ynusername merc 4 ever 💋 [ liked by mercedesamgf1 ]

user3 toto is literally yn's dad. prove me wrong- oh wait, u can't.

user4 so no one's gonna talk about the song choice ?? okay 😭

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anon: Silver Arrow Princess, please 🥺 ! Toto Wolff looks like he would be more like girl-dad instead of boss.

[pupyuj]

imagine dom!g!p!liz x sub!reader overstim , liz using reader for her pleasure :(( poor reader starts crying but liz still doesn't stop :(( pls do this I will cry

THANK GOD i dug deep into my inbox bcs if i didn’t see this i would have thought that you guys don’t want to see nothing but yujin and wonyoung from me 😭😭😭 that being said I NEED MORE JIWON, GAEUL, AND REI ASKS THROWN MY WAY 😞😞💔

[cw: dubcon, g!p liz, blowjob, unhealthy power dynamic.]

sexually frustrated nervous wreck of a senior jiwonie x blissfully unaware moony-eyed trainee reader, my beloveds 🫠🫠

having jiwon as your #1 idol of all time bcs you thought she was just like you!! so shy and adorably clumsy, but was born with a boatload of talent for performing and singing!! hell, wony and yuj might be the reason you chose starship out of all the companies that attempted to recruit you but jiwon is really the girl that made you stay and commit your hardwork and efforts to the company! 🥺 and ofc jiwon was quick to acknowledge and express her gratitude for your support, verbally too!

jiwon didn’t know it then but your starstruck eyes that you couldn’t keep off of her really unlocked something inside her… 😵‍💫

but getting closer and closer until the two of you were the best of friends… hanging out outside of the company building, having places and things you can call as your guys’ places and things, taking silly pictures of each other in your respective phones and cameras, helping each other through the hardest hurdles of your lives 🥰🥰 seems all fine and dandy, right?? but you didn’t know that one day you would be helping jiwon with so much more than you can handle! 🫣

why, one day you were feeding each other ice cream while watching a classic chick flick when you noticed that jiwon seemed to be so down, something about stupid hurtful comments online affecting her self-esteem :(( she apologized for being such a mood killer but she really didn't need to! and she doesn't have to be anymore bcs you told her you'd do anything to cheer her up and make her smile again, such a pure girl you are! 🥺

unfortunately for you, you really didn't expect that sucking her dick with your little inexperienced mouth would be the one thing that would comfort her! :(( the cuddling was fine, even the kisses were okay... but grabbing your hair and putting your face against her crotch and forcing her dick down your throat?? that was a bit much... but if it meant making your jiwon-unnie happy? ofc you'd do it as best as you could! 🤭🤭

you didn't even have to worry about not knowing how to do any of this! jiwonie will guide you herself! 😍 nails attached to your scalp, controlling your pace, holding you down when it feels too good, telling you all about how good you were making her feel and all the different things you could do to make it all better for her 😍😍 she wouldn't even care that you're choking on her cum :(( she'll barely even give you a break before invading your mouth again, completely forgetting that not only were you her precious junior but also her friend <//3 you're just a pretty toy for her to use and play with now :((

definitely abuses your cunt when she gets the chance too, are you kidding 😭😭 jiwonie never wanted to admit but she has always looked at you inappropriately but just never wanted to give in to her desires until now and it was partly your fault bcs you were so nice and kind… how could jiwon not take advantage of that? ☹️ and you’re laying face down on her bed with your ass up feeling so torn bcs it really, really hurt when jiwonie’s just mindlessly ramming her cock inside you but your knuckles are turning white gripping the sheets out of pure pleasure, and you’re screaming her name so beautifully so you obviously want more, right??

and it’s weird bcs yeah the things she’s doing to you are wrong but she’s still so sweet to you?? she apologizes multiple times while using you to get off and cares for you so well afterwards that you don’t want to resist or say anything when she starts touching you again 🫠

[teliphone]

Secret

Summary: I sometimes question why the universe made Jang Wonyoung my best friend. Sure, we relate to many things. We enjoy the same makeup brands. We laugh at the same jokes. But there is one clear difference: Wonyoung always gets what she wants. I secretly loathe that and I sometimes wonder if Wonyoung notices. Just this once I beg this statement to be false when it comes to my long-term crush Kim Jiwon (Liz). I’ve had a crush on her for so long that Wonyoung has gotten sick of listening to me gush over her. If Wonyoung knew I had a crush on Liz, she wouldn’t make a move on her right? 

MeanPopular!Wonyoung x PrettyLoner!Liz x FemReader  

Warning(s): Everyone is toxic but in a tasty way, Smut, Secrets, Exposing, Fingering, Oral, Praise Kink

Word count: 5k

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The school lunch in front of me doesn’t seem that appetizing today. Maybe it was because I felt a lack of hunger. I push the silver tray aside with the tip of my finger and examine my friend, Wonyoung, who is on the opposite side of the table. She is currently busy applying lip gloss. I watch how she tilts her face from side to side to check herself in her small mirror. She rubs her lips together as she clasps the mirror shut. Without asking she hands me the lip gloss and hand mirror. An unspoken action is usually done between us. We love to share everything. I don’t know if it’s because we are friends or the secret craving I have to be just like her. She’s the perfect Jang Wonyoung. Smart, cunning, funny, beautiful, and alluring. For as long as I have known her, she always gets what she wants and I can’t help but feel the jealousy grow over time. Every attention passes by me and goes directly to her. I can’t hate her though. Yes, she can be mean but without her I am nothing. With her status, I was able to make my name known. 

“Not hungry?” She asks me as I start to apply her gloss to my lips. I pucker my lips to look at the glossy shine and hum the answer, “No.” She sighs and looks around the lunch room. Judging by her face, I can tell she is bored. I hand her products back. She aimlessly drops them into her bag and then rests her chin on her fist. 

“You’re bored?” I laugh. 

“So bored,” She sings out. Her heavy-lidded eyes scan the room til she stops on a student. Her pink lips turn into a smirk, and then her tongue sticks out to touch the corner of her upper lip. Her eyes twinkle with a mischievous glint. She leans her upper body over the table. She brings her hand to cover her mouth to whisper gently in my ears. Her long smooth black hair tickles my cheeks. 

“Liz is over there,” She breathes. My heart rate starts to pick up. She chuckles and leans back to her straight upward sitting position. She brushes her hair to the right side which reveals her neck. She smiles so brightly that it reaches her eyes. I nervously rub my upper arm and avert my eyes to the table. I don’t want to look at Liz. It will be too obvious. 

“She looks dolled up today,” She chirps. I fail to be nonchalant and snap my neck to look over. Liz’s hair is in a long braid and her bangs are perfectly curled. Her head slightly tilts back to laugh with a hand up to cover her mouth. Her hand lowers and I catch a view of her cute dimple. I subconsciously smile. I feel a kick under the table which brings me back to the table. Wonyoung is staring at me with her arms crossed. I look at her with a confused look. 

“Call her over,” She suggests. I immediately widen my eyes and shake my head no. I didn’t understand why she was suddenly acting like this. I can’t help but feel like she is doing this out of boredom. Was this entertaining to her? She examines me a little bit before I notice her eyes shift. A change so fast I wasn’t able to stop her. She stands up and turns her body. 

“Liz come here!” Wonyoung beams with a cheeky smile. I’ve never seen her smile this bright. She brings her hands up and gestures for Liz to come over. I feel my heart hammering against my chest. My clothes suddenly feel tight and stuffy. 

“Are you crazy?! Please stop!” I whisper. She ignores my plea and urges Liz to come over. I quickly glance to see Liz looking surprised, probably because Wonyoung had called her over. Liz shyly points a finger towards herself. 

“Yes, you. You don’t want me to keep on waiting, do you?” Wonyoung pouts and playfully crosses her arms. I hear students around us whispering with each other. It doesn’t seem to bother Wonyoung. She is too immersed in whatever plan she has in mind. Just as expected, she gets whatever she wants; Liz starts walking towards our table. Her eyes shift to look at me for a split second before she returns her attention to Wonyoung. I feel my insecurities creeping up my neck. Being next to Wonyoung with my crush was the last thing I wanted to happen. I quiet down and curl my hands into a fist on my lap. Wonyoung cutely chuckles and twirls the end of her hair with the tips of her fingers. 

“Where did you get your hair done?” She asks while batting her eyes. Liz subconsciously starts touching her braid with a shy smile.

“Oh, this? I actually do it myself,” She responds timidly. Wonyoung gasps and reaches her hand over to touch Liz’s hair. I feel anger spark the moment I see my friend touch her. I glare at Wonyoung hoping she can see or at least feel it, but she is too busy chatting with Liz.

“Wow, that's impressive! It looks so good on you,” Wonyoung sugars. Liz lowers her gaze as her cheeks turn bright red. Wonyoung halts her movement for a moment. I can see the gears in her head clicking into place. It doesn’t take a psychologist to find out that Liz has an attraction to Wonyoung. Something deep in my heart starts to ache. It didn’t shock me that Liz would like her. It’s Jang Wonyoung. But still, I feel so unseen and unattractive. I have never seen them talking together before and all it took was one compliment from Wonyoung to get Liz blushing. Wonyoung tilts her head to make eye contact with Liz again. 

“You should totally do this hairstyle on me next time,” Wonyoung requests. Liz widens her eyes and it took every muscle in you to not get up and leave.

“Y-you want me to do this to you?” Liz blushes. Wonyoung lightly laughs, her eyes sparkling. Usually, her laughs sound cute but with the anger fueling in me it sounds like nails against the chalkboard. 

“Of course! Who else can do a pretty braid like yours?’ Wonyoung pouts, ‘Hm… you should hang out with us more often. I always see you by yourself. Doesn’t it get lonely?”

Liz shifts a little uncomfortable. She fidgets with the hem of her school uniform. Wonyoung isn’t wrong. Liz doesn’t really have friends. She goes to school and immediately heads home after. It’s rare to see her hanging out with friends outside of school. In my eyes, Liz is too pretty and nice to not have friends. I wonder if she prefers that way or if she can’t socialize. Wonyoung is the complete opposite. She is chatting with different people each hour. She goes to parties and hangs out nearly every weekend. She has no choice, people are always coming up to her. Besides, she told me she loves the attention. I felt like that question was pushing it too far. Wonyoung doesn’t know what goes through Liz’s life. I finally have to courage to speak up. 

“Don’t push her,” I insist. This grabs Wonyoungs attention. She tilts her eyebrows up in curiosity. I clench my jaw and glare deep into her eyes. This seems to amuse her. She stares back at me, her eyes not moving away. We study each other quietly. 

“I would love to join you guys,” Liz breaks the silence. Wonyoung snaps her neck to Liz and smiles.

“Great! Let's hang out tomorrow!” Wonyoung chirps. I nearly roll my eyes, but I stop myself. Liz shyly brushes her fingers against her skirt to straighten it. 

“Bye Wonyoung…,’ she turns to look at me, ‘Bye Y/n.” 

It irritates me how much my heart quicken at her saying my name. Why is it so easy for her to make me react? I break a smile at her and gently nod my head to acknowledge her goodbyes. Her eyes brighten and she grins wider. She spins her heel and heads away from the table. Once she’s far enough I snap. 

“What was that?” I nearly cuss. My hand is starting to cramp at how hard I’ve been clenching it. Wonyoung tilts her head back and lets out another laugh. 

“Don’t be so jealous,” She giggles. I suck in a deep breath to prevent myself from lashing out. I embarrassingly let out a shaky breath. 

“You were so touchy over her. You know I like her,” I whisper cautiously. Wonyoungs smiles drops into a blank stare. 

“I do know that. That’s why I invited her over,” She states like it’s obvious. 

“What?” 

“Ugh. I made her become friends with us so she can get closer… which means you would have a better opportunity to make a move on her,” She explains. The fist I was clenching relaxes. Oh, so she was doing this for me. I am a little confused because she could’ve been less flirty. Her plan seems to favor her more. Nevertheless, I guess I should thank her. 

“Thanks? But it’s so evident that she likes you,” I mumble. 

“That was something I didn’t really expect. I can’t control what people like,” She shrugs her shoulders. She gets up from the seat and swings her bag over her shoulders.

“Come on let’s skip,” She beams. 

-

It’s been several days since Liz started to hang out with us. I am still a nervous wreck around her. I can’t keep eye contact with her long before I need to break it. Our interactions have increased thanks to Wonyoung. Her calculations where I can get closer were a little right. Liz and I share inside jokes and water bottles. I got to learn a new side of her. I can tell her walls are breaking down around us. She is not as shy or quiet as I thought. I find her so funny and cute while Wonyoung finds her interesting. It might be because Liz obviously turns red whenever Wonyoung leans close to her to grab something. Or the fact that Liz starts to slip on her words when Wonyoung playfully flirts. Wonyoung playfully flirts with everyone, she calls it being cute. I can’t be upset she’s treating Liz the same way she does to everyone else, right?

We are sitting in the library to try and study for the upcoming exam. I spin my pen against two of my fingers. The study paper is starting to merge and make no sense. Liz sits next to me while Wonyoung is sitting on the opposite side. A few textbooks lay open but unused in front of us. None of us are really studying. 

“Oh my! You’re so funny Liz!” Wonyoung laughs and slides her hands on top of Liz’s. A quick move that doesn’t go unnoticed by my eyes. Wonyoung is always giving her long deep stares and small touches. I am starting to realize that Wonyoung might be enjoying Liz’s blush a little too much. Liz calms down from her laughter and reaches into her bag to pull out a familiar lip gloss brand. I can immediately recognize it by how many times I’ve used Wonyoung’s gloss.

“Is that…” I pause as I watch Liz apply the product over her plumpy lips. I shamelessly stare at her lips. She rubs her lips together to spread the shine evenly. They look so plump, pretty, and glossy. A blush creeps up my cheeks because I realize I know exactly how her lips would taste if we shared a kiss. 

“Yup, I told her to buy this product. Doesn’t this shade look so pretty on her?” Wonyoung gushes. Liz shyly smiles, hiding her blush by pretending to look busy with putting the lip gloss away. Wonyoung leans her face closer. 

“You’re already blushing,” She teases. Liz nervously laughs and waves her hands no. She scoots herself closer to me to avoid Wonyoung. I can feel her body heat against mine. I press my lips together and straighten my posture. Liz places her head against my shoulder and nuzzles closer. My heart leaps out of my chest. 

“She keeps teasing me,” Liz complains against my neck. I nervously gulp like a touch-starved person. I mumble out a word. My brain is not functioning right with how close she is pressed against me.

“What did you say?” Liz asks lifting her head to look at me. I turn my head to face her and my eyes widen. With how close her face is to me I lose all sense of cool. There is almost a golden glow around her. I can smell the lip gloss from her lips. She flutters her eyes slowly and I forget how to breathe. 

“I…” The cat caught my tongue. Liz’s lips curl into a sly smile and she narrows her eyes. Her eyes glitter a little with amusement. I think she is starting to figure out my attraction towards her.  Wonyoung crashes in by sitting next to Liz. She wraps her arms around Liz’s biceps. She complains about something, but my head is humming too much to hear. I am sort of thankful because it took some attention off me. Every time Wonyoung rubs against Liz, it causes her body to grind against me. I lift my head and shut my eyes as I silently pray. I don’t know what I am praying for. Should I pray for this to stop or continue? Am I secretly enjoying having her body press against mine? 

-

Over time, all that teasing from Wonyoung eventually made Liz bolder. She’s learning from Wonyoung and the shy girl is no longer there. She is starting to wear more revealing clothes that emphasize her hidden curves. She has caught me staring a couple of times. We are currently in the bathroom of our school checking ourselves. Wonyoung slides her fingers between her hair to volumize it. 

“You’re getting prettier,” Wonyoung states as she eyes Liz fixing her necklace. I roll my eyes in annoyance. I had always known Liz was pretty and she is now finding out. Instead of the usual blushing Liz, she smirks and laughs instead. 

“You think I’m pretty?” Liz hums and bats her eyes. My jaw nearly drops at how confident she has gotten. Wonyoung blinks quickly and a disbelief laugh comes out. For the first time, she is a bit stunned to say anything back. Liz returns her attention to the mirror and fixes her top. She moves her hands over her chest and gives it a push. Her eyes glaze over to look at me. I flinch and avert my eyes to the sink. I feel her presence gets closer to me. Her finger touches my chin and she tilts my head up. She leans close to my face. 

“Do you think I’m pretty?” She asks slowly. I feel butterflies flutter their wings all over my stomach. I wanted to press my lips against hers but I didn’t dare. 

“I always have,” I confess. Her smile drops a little and a soft pink shade appears on her cheeks. Her pupils glance down to my lips for a second before she turns away. She lets out a low fake cough. Wonyoung watches the whole scene with heavy-lidded eyes. She nibbles and bites her bottom lip. Her fingernails dig into the sleeves of her uniform. 

The rest of the day was a little weird yet nice. Liz kept touching me and whispering in my ears. Of course, I turn red every time she gives me attention. I am not used to her teasing me. Not only does she tease me but she also checks up on me. Making sure I have eaten or drank water. When I responded that I hadn't drunk water, she got up from her seat to go buy me a water bottle. She then would unclasp the bottle cap and hand it over. 

-

It has been a couple of months in the friendship before I hear Wonyoung groan: 

“Don't you think Liz has gotten too… I don’t know… dominant?” 

It is just Wonyoung and I relaxing in her room. The sunset is glowing brightly through the window. The curtains sway slightly by the wind. I lay on her pink carpet with my legs swinging up. The book between my hands is no longer interesting. 

“What?” I laugh as I lower the random book I picked from her selves. Wonyoung rolls over on her bed til she's on her stomach. Her eyebrows furrowed in frustration. 

“No, I am serious. It was so fun teasing her and making her blush, but now she doesn’t react anymore. She is starting to flirt and tease me… me!?” She complains as she points to herself. 

“What’s wrong with that?”

“What's wrong with that?! What’s wrong, is that it feels too neck to neck. I like it when the other person is flustered and squirming under my stare,”  She puffs out her cheeks. I look at her in disbelief. I can’t believe this is something she is complaining about. 

Like Deja Vu, here I am sitting on the school bathroom sink countertop with Liz next to me, applying lip gloss. I tilt my head as I closely examine her. There’s no one else in the bathroom but us. I like it this way.

“I think Wonyoung doesn’t like it when I flirt back,” She chuckles. She turns her head to look at me. Her glossy lips distract me. 

“Mm?” I hum out, looking from her lips to her eyes. I innocently smile hoping she didn’t catch it.

“I said… I don’t think Wonyoung likes it when I flirt with her,” Liz repeats, slowing her words. I couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh. 

“It’s true. She told me yesterday,” I confirm. She pouts a little and places a hand on the sink counter to lean her body towards me. 

“Really… that’s a bummer. I thought we had a fun little secret going on,” She sighs. I couldn’t help but frown. My jealousy has reached up my throat. 

“What secret?” I fume. 

“Like a secret relationship,” She continues. Her eyes darted to the way my hands curl into a fist. Relationship? I feel poison sting my tongue.

“I don’t like that,” I mumble honestly. She scoots closer til her hip touches my thighs. 

“Mm how come?” She hums. She waits patiently for me to find the right words. I don’t want to expose myself too much. 

“I… I don’t like seeing you guys flirt with each other. I get jealous,” I mumble the last part, but she hears because of how close we are. 

“Why would you be jealous?” Her eyes begin to dim. I nervously gulp and avert my eyes to her uniform skirt.

“Wonyoung was my friend first. I miss how she would only do it to me-“

“Don’t lie to me y/n,” Liz whispers. She moves her body til she is between my legs. I feel the material of her skirt grind against the flesh of my thighs. Her hands press on the counter beside my hip. I feel my heart rate increasing. My breathing hicks. I peek up to look into her dark orbs. Her cheeks are red and I feel my pride soar. She’s blushing… for me. 

“I-I’m not,” I painfully lie. Liz rolls her eyes in annoyance and I can’t help but find it attractive. 

“Wonyoung told me about your silly big crush on me. I didn’t believe it at first… until I saw it in your eyes. The panic you revealed when I touched you. It’s adorable,” Liz giggles as she touches the side of my cheek. Her thumb rubs my skin gently. Her other hand reaches up against my thighs. Something in my lower stomach feels weird.

“Tell me. Is it true?” She whispers. She stares so deeply into my eyes as if she’s trying to read my soul. Making sure the next thing I say is completely true. 

“Yes… I like you,” I confess. My eyes start to water a little. I feel a little embarrassed to be confessing to her this way. Is this one of her fun flirting moments? I would like the earth to swallow me right now if that is the case. A glare reflects off her eyes. She leans her head close to my ears. 

“Good. I like you too,” She purrs. She can’t tell how wide my eyes widened. Her head dips toward my neck. I grip the counter and squeeze my legs together. She gives my neck a soft kiss before facing me again. I can still feel the glossy lip product lingering on my skin. 

“Do you want me?” She asks. I’m starting to feel shy with the amount of questions. I turn my head to the side. 

“Yes,” I answer. She places her fingers under my chin and turns it to face her. 

“Don’t look away,” She mumbles as she leans in for a kiss. I immediately shut my eyes close. Her plump lip brushes against mine slowly. She presses her body closely against me. Her mouth moves smoothly. My tongue brushes against her lips and I taste the lip gloss. Her other hand runs against my spine before she pulls my waist closer. I let out an embarrassing grunt. 

Liz pulls away, panting heavily. Her eyelids are heavy and her cheeks are bright red. I lick my lips to taste her mouth again. My chest moves up and down fast. 

“Kiss me again?” I beg. She returns her soft lips to mine. This time with more urgency and pressure. She hums and opens her mouth slightly. Her wet tongue brushes against mine. She tilts her head and kisses me deeply. Our bodies start to move against each other. Once her skirt grinds along my core I let out a soft moan. She pulls away again and a saliva trail connects between us. She grabs my hands and pulls me off the counter. She drags me into one of the stalls. I stare at her in shock. Adrenaline rushes in my veins. She locks the doors and then pushes me against the stall walls. I wrap my arms around her neck as we kiss. Her hands sneak around the edge of my skirt. I can feel her finger drag up towards my panties. I gasp which breaks our kiss. She looks at me with her sweet dark eyes. 

“Would you be able to handle this?” She asks quietly. Her fingers are hooked around my panties. I nod my head quickly. 

“Yes,” I breathe out. She tugs my panties down to my knees. Her mouth starts kissing my neck as her finger starts to explore my core. I spread my legs a little more for her. I feel her middle finger rub against my wet cunt. She moves it up and down my slit, collecting the silky substance.  She chuckles which vibrates against my neck. 

“Hurry,” I grunt. She bites my neck which causes me to hiss. She drags her tongue along my skin before sucking again. 

“Don’t rush me,” She warns. I bite my lip and lean my head back against the stall. I feel her adding another finger to the action. Suddenly her two digits rub against my clit causing me to gasp. I shut my eyes tightly. My clit gets rubbed over and over. My wetness increases, making it easier for her to rub and squeeze my clit. 

“Liz,” I softly moan. She pulls her head away from sucking on my neck. She looks at my flustered face. Her fingers never stop moving. 

“You like that?” She blushes. 

“Mm yes,” I moan. She enjoys watching how breathless I am starting to get. She loves how my legs are struggling to keep still. She pats my thighs to signal me to spread them more. Suddenly the doors to the bathroom swing open and a couple of girls walk in. Liz halts her movement. They chat and laugh amongst themselves. They stand in front of the mirrors to check up. 

“Can you keep quiet?” Liz presses her lips against my ears. Before I could answer I felt her slowly push her two fingers into my cunt. I let out a gasp but was immediately silenced by Liz’s palm. Her hand presses against my lips as she slowly pushes her fingers in and out. 

“B-be still,” Liz warns. She is flustered by how wet my cunt feels against her two digits. She nearly lets out a moan at how warm my core welcomes her in. She starts increasing her pace and my thighs begin to shake. Tears start to collect in the corner of my eyes. I fear getting caught, but I also feel too good. I wish for her to go faster, but with her hand pressed against my mouth, I can’t speak. 

“Be good and I’ll go faster,” She promises. I quickly nod my head. I close my eyes to distract myself from her fingers. Anything to prevent me from moaning and shaking. The girls seem to be gathering their makeup and starting to leave. Each minute feels long. Each second they take is the same amount of time Liz thrusts her finger deep into me. Once the doors shut Liz removes her hand from my lips. She places it on the wall beside my head. 

“Let me hear you,” She demands as she quickens her fingers. She curls her fingers and it presses against my soft walls. I let out a moan followed by a whimper. She continues to thrust deep into my core. I feel something build in my lower stomach. My hand shoots down to grip her wrist. 

“I-I’m close,” I warn. She slaps my hand away and deeply chuckles. Her pace seems to increase. This menace is going to make me cum in a few minutes. I embarrassingly let out a moan at her fingers abusing my cunt. 

“Fuck, Liz, I feel so good,” I express. She doesn’t slow down.

“Cum for me Y/n,” She whispers as she feels my walls tightening around her fingers. I whimper and moan as I feel myself getting close to my high. I feel so sensitive and hot. My hand grips her back and my core chases after her digits. My hair starts to stick against my forehead and neck. 

“You look so hot,” Liz blushes. I let out a loud squeal as I reached my orgasm. My wetness runs down my leg. I cuss and whimper as Liz continues to move her fingers. She seems too deep in awe to stop. I clench my hands on her wrist. 

“Slow down,” I beg her. She gives me a deep kiss as she pulls her fingers out of me. I am breathing heavily, using the walls to keep myself up. My heart is hammering against my chest. She gently pats my cheeks to get my attention. I feel a little dizzy as I look at her. 

“Kneel,” She demands. I blink and feel my cunt squeeze at nothing. She looks so needy and horny. I tiredly smile and lower myself to my knees. I place my hands on her thighs and stare up. She quickly removes her panties and lifts her skirt up. She spreads her lips apart with her already silky fingers to expose her wet pink cunt. She looks so hot in this position. 

“Come on. Use that pretty mouth,” She sighs. I scoot closer with my tongue out. My tired eyes never leave her needy ones. I lean my mouth onto her core. My tongue starts to move up and down her wet cunt. She lets out a hiss. She places her free hand on top of my head. I feel her fingers gently push my face in. I moan at her taste. Her scent drowns my senses. 

“Your mouth feels so good,” She compliments. She thrusts her core into my mouth. Dragging her clit against my tongue. Her head tilts back and she lets out a cute squeal. I tap onto her thighs to warn her to keep quiet. I continue licking and sucking her clit. Her legs twitch and her stomach flexes. 

“Keep doing that. I’m so close,” She pants. Her grip on my hair is starting to get tighter, but I don’t care. I want her to come into my mouth. I want her to feel good. 

“This will be our little secret,” She grunts out. Secret? I feel jealousy rise again. No, I want the whole school to know she’s mine. I flick my tongue faster against her clit. People need to hear her moaning because of me. I suck harder, causing her to close her eyes and cuss. At the end of our session, she will soon figure no one can make her feel as good as I can. Her moans start to become high-pitched and my lips curve into a cunning smile. With one last suck, she lets out a loud squeal. She presses my head into her cunt as she rides her orgasm. I lick every drop of her juice. Humming at her sweet taste. 

She tugs my head away from overstimulation. Her legs shake adorably. I wipe my lips with the back of my hand. I get up from my kneeling position to give her a sweet kiss. I pull away and lean into her ears. 

“If this is our secret, I’m going to try my best to get you caught,” I whisper. 

-

Wonyoung jumps up from her seat once she lands her eyes on us. She rushes over and clings to Liz’s arm. 

“Where were you guys?! I was waiting for so long. I missed you,” She pouts. Liz softly chuckles while I keep my mouth shut. I can still taste Liz on my tongue. 

“You were? Sorry. What’s for lunch?” Liz changes the topic. She glances over to look at me. A small smile appears on her lips. I smile at her back. 

Our little secret. We’ll see how long we’ll keep this up. 

[siilent-wanderer]

Between Takes

Pairing: actress!ive x actress!reader

IVE as classic k-drama tropes

masterlist | aespa version

Yujin

Tucking her in as she sleeps

in the drama, you and Yujin play university classmates, but the chemistry between you two is undeniable

both on and off camera

lately, her schedule has been PACKED — juggling filming, group schedules, and variety show guestings

so it’s no surprise when you find her dozing off in a chair, arms crossed, head tilted slightly to the side

the shoot is on break, and everyone is moving around, but your eyes are fixed on her peaceful expression

which is rare, considering how often she’s hyper and teasing you

you hesitate at first, but seeing her shivering slightly, you instinctively grab a blanket nearby

you gently drape it over her and brush a few strands of hair away from her face, fingers lingering for a second too long

she unconsciously leans into your touch

like she knows it's you

not cuz she held your hand a couple times now, no

what you didn’t realize was that a staff member caught the moment on camera

when the behind-the-scenes clip is released, it instantly goes viral

fans gush about how soft you look taking care of Yujin

she sees the clip later and immediately hunts you down

“So, do you always stare at me when I sleep, or was that just an exclusive service?” she asks, her arms crossed but with a grin so wide

“I-I was just— ugh, never mind.”

Yujin steps closer, her voice teasing, “If you wanted to take care of me, baby, you could’ve just said so.”

"Oh my god, you're annoying."

“And you’re cute when you’re embarrassed”

Gaeul

Bandaging your wound

your character is just as stubborn as you are, which frustrates Gaeul to no end

but what frustrates her more is that she secretly likes you but refuses to admit it

while filming an intense scene, you take a tumble and scrape your palm on the pavement

you shake it off, acting like it’s nothing (lowkey embarrassing tbh)

but Gaeul notices everything

everything about you

when the director calls for a break, she marches over with a first-aid kit

"Give me your hand.”

"Wow, I didn’t know you were a nurse in this drama too.”

Gaeul rolls her eyes but is blushing, “Just shut up and let me help you.”

she kneels down and carefully dabs antiseptic on your wound, her fingers warm against your skin

you expect her to be rough, but she’s surprisingly gentle, brows furrowed in concentration

and you also notice how she won’t meet your eyes

"You don’t have to worry about me so much, you know.”

"Maybe I want to.”

you smirk, but before you can tease her, she pats the bandage lightly and stands up

"There. Don’t go hurting yourself just to get my attention again.”

"Eh? So you were paying attention to me?”

"Forget it!” she walks off, but you can see her ears go red

Rei

Getting caught in the rain

the shoot runs late, and by the time you and Rei finish your final scene, the sky has turned gray

just as you step off set, the first drops of rain fall

then, within seconds, it turns into a FULL downpour

the production team scrambles to get umbrellas for everyone

but you and Rei just stand there, staring at each other, rain soaking into your clothes

the moment feels like something straight out of a romance drama

her hair clings to her face, raindrops glistening on her skin

instead of running for cover, she suddenly grabs your hands and spins you in the rain

“This feels like a real K-drama now”

"Yah, we’re literally getting drenched!”

"Exactly! Might as well make it memorable.”

she twirls you again, her laughter mixing with the sound of the rain

When the crew finally rushes in with umbrellas, you catch her stealing a glance at you before looking away, cheeks pink despite the cold

that night, you get a text from her:

“Getting caught in the rain with you was my favorite scene today. Let’s do it again sometime, but just the two of us?”

Wonyoung

Backhug after a petty argument

you and Wonyoung have been spending a lot of time together on set

so the staff often joke about how natural your scenes together feel, but neither of you directly acknowledge it

the argument started over something dumb like you can’t even remember what it was about anymore

but neither of you is willing to back down, too proud for your own good

frustrated, you turn on your heel to leave

but before you can take a step, Wonyoung grabs your wrist and pulls you into a backhug

her arms tighten around your waist, her cheek pressed against your back

“Don’t go.”

you freeze

cuz you can feel her heartbeat against your spine, her breath warm against your skin

"Wony..."

she buries her face into your shoulder, her voice quieter now

"I don’t like fighting with you. It feels wrong.”

you sigh, covering her hands with yours, "Then let's not fight."

the staff nearby are suspiciously silent. when you glance over, you realize they saw everything

one of the staff clears their throat. “So, uh… when’s the wedding?”

Wonyoung scoffs, flipping her hair, “You guys are so dramatic. Unless... you wanna tell them something?"

"Oh, shut up."

Liz

Teaching her how to ride a bike

Liz never learned how to ride a bike, and now she has to do it for a scene

she’s nervous but trying not to show it

you volunteer to teach her in between takes, holding onto the bike as she wobbles forward

every time she’s about to fall, you catch her by the waist

"This is harder than it looks.”

she's pouting and you find it cute, but you have to lock in

“No, you’re doing great. Just trust yourself.”

after multiple tries, she finally manages to ride a few feet on her own before stopping

she immediately turns to you, grinning, her dimples in full display

“I did it! Did you see that?!”

“Of course! Ah, I should've got that on camera. But I'm so proud of you!”

in her excitement, she runs toward you

only to trip and crash into you

you both end up in a tangled heap, laughing

“Guess I still need some balance.”

“Guess I’ll have to hold onto you a little longer, then.”

Leeseo

Wiping her tears

it’s been a long, tiring day on set. you've been filming for almost 16 hours now

Leeseo has been holding it together, but when she thinks no one is looking, she lets a few tears slip

without hesitation, you step in front of her and gently wipe the tears from her face

"Hey… you okay?”

she sniffles, nodding slightly

"I just… I wanted to do better.”

you cup her cheek, thumb brushing away the last tear

"You’re already amazing. Don’t be so hard on yourself.”

her eyes meet yours, vulnerable and searching

"You've also had a long week, you know," you say while brushing her hair, "Give yourself some credit for pulling off today."

"H-how'd you know?"

you've noticed her going over their comeback choreography but keep your mouth shut

instead, you just smile warmly at her

she hesitantly tugs on your sleeve and asks, "Can I… hold your hand for a little while?”

you intertwine your fingers with hers, squeezing gently

"For as long as you want.”

[yujinnieswifeu]

G!p Jiwon being a sub for the first time 💕

Jiwon spent the day teasing you, and as soon as they were alone she made advances on you, but things didn't go as she expected (SUB JIWON 💕💕🔥🔥#+"+)

pairings: dom!fem reader x g!p sub Jiwon

warnings: smut, lots of teasing, cumming in pussy, a little bondage

a/n: omggg i love this ask anon!! Can i say, i actually had a plot in mind when i read it HAHA, i added on with reader teasing Jiwon to no end cause of what she did, hope it’s fine!! Kinda got carried away writing this so hope you have fun reading this as much as i had writing this ask hehe 🤭

Your girlfriend Jiwon has been teasing you all day. It started of with her brushing her hand at the nape of your neck. Sure, it seemed pretty innocent, but only you two knew what it meant in bed. It was her favourite place to mark you after all. “y/n ah, you okay there babe?” She would cheekily say, watching your face turn from nervous to confused. It was making Liz grin inside, knewing she had such an effect on you.

The day got worse of course, since you and liz were at a friend’s house just to hang out with the others, she kept throwing not so subtle hints when no one was looking. Her hand would creep under the table, drawing circles at your inner thigh, you try to push it away, a death glare towards Jiwon and she would only move her eyebrows up and down playfully.

When you head to the kitchen to get yourself a drink, you felt a familiar figure behind you, her hands wrap around you as she whines against your ear. “Baby��.” You bit your bottom lip, you could feel something press between your asscheeks. Your breathing hitches, the sudden gush of arousal seeps through against your panties. Jiwon whimpers against your ear, grinding herself on you, getting herself off. “F-fuck J-jiwon..” You find yourself saying, gripping the edge of the counter of the kitchen in your friend’s house rather tightly, your head whips back, afraid any of your friends would turn and catch you and Liz in the middle of something. When you press yourself further into her, she suddenly pulls away, a whine leaving your lips from the loss and she just walks away, leaving you in a state of mess from what she had done.

。。。

“y/n you okay there?” Yujin asks when she saw the sudden tenseness from you, her brow furrows in concern and you just nodded, the red in your cheeks now visible. “Y-yeah, i’m just not feeling well.” You replied, she just nods your way, as she continues to talk to the others. Liz was grinning like an idiot, her fingers brushing ever so slightly against your clothed area, feeling the warmth creep against her fingers at the contact. That was your last straw, holding her hand in yours tightly instead. Two can play the game.

As soon as you two reached home, she pounced on you almost instantly, whimpering how much she needed you against your ear. “F-fuck, so hard right now, need you baby..” You pulled her by her outfit, along the stairs until you two were in your bedroom.

She thought she was still in charge, her hands already trying to pry your clothes off sloppily, her lips attach to your neck. You bit your lip from moaning, instead pushing her on the bed. Liz’s face was filled with confusion when you did so, you never pushed her on the bed before, it was something new. When she saw you rummage through the drawer next to the bed, she raises a brow.

“Babe? What you looking for?” You don’t spare her a look, remaining silent which made a shiver to run down her spine. Did she overdid earlier? She just decided to tease you all day, so that when you two were finally home, you would be needy for her just as she was for you. When she saw what was in your hands, her eyes widened.

“y/n…” “Shut it Liz. I had enough. You teased me all day, left me feeling so sexually frustrated. You’re not getting off.” You continued, this was the first time Liz has saw you this way, she was always in charge of it during sex, but when she saw the handcuffs in your hand, she knew she was in deep soup. She had went overboard.

“If you try to resist, i’m going to sleep.” Liz whimpers instead, a shiver runs down her spine when you cuff her to the edges of the bed frame. She suddenly felt exposed. Was this how you always felt? So vulnerable? It was surprisingly also turning her on, the feeling of being bound to the bed by you as you stare at her body like you could see through her. “P-please baby, it hurts..need you.” You give her a glare, making her shut up instead, a pout on her lips.

Seeing her now evident bulge was making you insanely wet, but no way would you give it to her, not after all the teasing she had done. You figured since you were topping her this time, which might be the last, you would have your way with her. Your hands quickly took off her clothing except her boxers, making her bare to you. She shivers, the cool air against her skin making her hair stand.

“You just can’t keep little you in huh? Teasing me all day.” You crawled up to her, giving her a small show which has her gulping, pulling at the restraints. She ached to touch you, to feel you against her skin. “Baby p-please, i’m sorry.” She whines, you bit your bottom lip teasingly, the sight of Jiwon so submissive was making you wetter than usual. You took a mental note to talk to her about this tomorrow, but right now, all you wanted to do was have your fun to tease her all night.

“If you’re sorry, prove it. I’m going to tease you all night and you will take it hm?” Jiwon moves her hips desperately, wanting any contact at this point. Her bulge rubs against your skin, making her moan. She knew this was embarrassing, but she really couldn’t help it, it was you after all. She was always crazy for you. You hold her down instead and she whines, her brows furrows in need and you circle your fingers against her stomach, going lower to where she needs you the most. “Please please..” She was hurting now, the pain from the constant throbbing between her thighs as you tease her. Gosh, if she knew this would happen, she wouldn’t have teased you so much earlier.

“I will hold myself back f-from now on so pl— ahh-“ Her back arches off the bed as you press your thumb to her tip, it has her rolling her eyes, mouth agape. Your breathing hitches, the sight of her being so sensitive was turning you on. You brush your thumb over her tip, feeling some precum as you spread it over her tip. “O-oh..yes..yes y/n/n (your nickname)” she rambles on, her eyes closed in bliss as you give her some pleasure. Removing your hand from her hard on, her eyes snaps open, a whine falling past her lips. You pulled down her boxers slowly instead, eyes trained on her cock which springs upright, it has you almost salivating.

Gosh did you want to feel it inside of you so bad. An idea then popped in your head, a small grin forms on your lips. “You’re going to be good and let me use you right?” You slowly stroke her, her hips bucks almost immediately, hands tucked in a fist as she pulls at the restraints with failed efforts. “P-please, anything please?” The desperation in her voice has you feeling the gush of arousal between your legs, you were definitely soaked.

Pulling your hand away, Jiwon let out a groan this time, her eyes trains on you as you strip off your clothes fully, she almost moans when she sees the spot on your panties. Fuck, she wants to lick you so bad and taste you. You crawled back to her, positioning yourself over her cock but not inserting yet. She bites back another moan, her hands were still curled in a fist, the red lines from pulling at the handcuffs now evident, it was going to last for a few days but she didn’t care at this point.

You start to grind against her cock, pleasuring yourself as her tip bumps your clit each time you move, moans spilling past your lips. She moans as well, trying to rock her own hips to your movements. At this point, she takes any pleasure she could get to help the aching between her legs. She pulls at her restraints again, the rattling sound from when she pulls could be heard instead, and she groans as she fails to get it off her wrists, feeling the familiar sting against her wrists.

“P-please y/n..no more teasing.” She whimpers, the tears wells up in her eyes, her cock was now red and swollen from all the teasing, aching to be swallowed by your hole, but you were so mean, stopping instead. Your head goes down near her cock, blowing air against it as she twitches, hips moving up, wanting to meet your mouth desperately, and you deny her of that. “I’m s-sorry y/n, i-i won’t tease you anymore!” Liz tries again, her tears now rolling down her cheeks, she was so sensitive, and if you just wraps your mouth around her cock, she thinks she would cum instantly. That was how bad it was.

“Oh yeah? But i’m having fun here Jiwon ah.” You dart your tongue out over her tip, pulling away when she tries to push her hip again. “P-please! I-i can’t take it anymore!” She cries out, and you decide to give in to her this time, your mouth wrapping over her angry red tip. She gasps at the contact, moans and curses leaves her lips as she fucks herself over your mouth instead. You gag a little, but let her this time, you knew she needed this badly. “F-fuck! Oh fuck y-your mouth f—ahh…f-feels so good, i-i’m going to cum!” She babbles, pulling at the restraints, and you immediately pull away when you felt her twitching in your mouth, depriving her of her orgasm.

“S-shit!” She groans, more tears spilling down her cheeks from the teasing. You stare at her, how needy she was, it was just making you even more wet. “What do you want?” You touched her cheek, wiping the tears away from her eyes and she sniffs a little, a pout forming her face. “Y-you, please y/n, want you inside of me, i c-cant take it anymore.” She whimpers, her eyes were glowing, the pout adorning her face. It was your weakness, seeing her this needy and how she begged. “You can cum inside of me okay?” You position yourself above her this time, not wanting to tease her anymore.

“S-shit mmh..” Jiwon moans as you push her tip inside of you easily. You didn’t need lubrication at all, that was how wet she has gotten you. “I-it feels so g-good.” She groans, wanting to move her hips, which you stopped with your hands at her waist, moving yourself up and down over her instead. “I-i’m in control baby, not you.” The sound of hips slapping against each other, moans and groans fills the room.

You could feel Jiwon twitching inside of you, she was close, and so were you, teasing her was in a way teasing you too since you loved her cock inside of you. “A-ahh y/n! Don’t stop pl-please!” She cries out, the rattling sound could be heard again, as she pulls at the restraints. You decide to uncuff her this time, letting her hold on to you. She thanks you endlessly, her hand pulls you down, and you kiss her with passion, she moans into the kiss, making out with you sloppily. “I need to cum now!” Her words comes out muffled, but you understood it. She thrusts up desperately into you instead, your walls clenching over her length even more, your orgasm near as well, and with one last thrust, she cums inside of you, a satisfied moan leaves her lips and her back arches off the bed, twitching.

The feeling of her painting your walls white makes you cum as well, eyes rolling back as you see stars. Your body settles atop of her, not pulling out just yet. Her hands tangles in your hair, brushing lazily at your scalp and your head nettles into her neck, both of you trying to catch some breath.

“I-i need some water.” Jiwon’s voice comes out raspy, making you giggle as you pull yourself up to stare at her. You looked over the nightstand, taking the bottle of water that you two always had for backup before turning the cap and passing it to her. You pull yourself off her, she groans a little, brows furrow and stares at the area between your legs. “Let me see please?” You bit your bottom lip, spreading your legs for her and she could feel herself getting hard all over again, gulping slightly. She then drinks the water like she was really thirsty, before handling it to you. “Another round?” It makes you cough the water that you were drinking, and she pats your back. You glare at her afterwards and she laughs.

When you two were done cleaning up, she spoons you, her head atop of yours. “We’re going to talk about what happened earlier tomorrow okay?” She whispers and you hum. You two knew it was not the end of you topping her, since she found herself liking it and so did you.

[ourdadai]

✿ jiwon ꒰ fromis9 ꒱ lockscreens !

[kittyl1z]

sub!liz x softdom!reader

not really nsfw, sorry— she makes me soft... guys i wanna love her so bad

from the very first moment her eyes landed on you, she knew you were her weakness. you are the sensitive and most lovable, prettiest wish she'd always take care of. inside her heart or arms, there was no pain, no sorrow, there wasn't any cold or cruel world to be afraid of, liz always make sure to be the safest place for you, because she loves you and trusts you with all her soul, and she knows you do too. as your relationship started to grow, liz found new ways to love you even more, so when you two agreed to try and be intimate, it was no surprise that jiwon would totally submissive. she was very sensitive to your touch, her body and her skin being so fragil to your eyes. your fingers running down her arms, her hair, her legs, caressing with all the love and adoration you had for her, careful trying not to break the prettiest jewel in the world.

"omo! you won't believe how the pictures turned out." she said pretty excited about her own image.

"aren't you the cutest?" you said, slipping an arm around her waist to hug her close to you.

"yah! i'm not supposed to be cute." she pouted, her cheeks being colored with a baby pink because of the hug and compliment.

"you do look attractive." you grinned, leaving a kiss in her cheek. "but the collarbone..." your head tilted.

"uhm? what's wrong with it?" she asked, her eyes curious looking into yours as she touches her own collarbone, intrigued.

"it's so pretty... gosh, i wanna kiss all of it." she blushed.

"then do it." she said, almost too low to herself.

"uh?" you asked. a smile escaped from your lips, jiwon was so cute that being flirty was definitely not her thing. and it's not, because she said it while blushing so hard.

"kiss it.. kiss me."

and her little angel eyes waited. waited a response from you, watching anxious and bitting her lip. your fingers drew lines along her hair, pushing it aside, leaving a soft touch all along her collarbone. jiwon could feel the goosebumps invade her whole body. she trembled, her breathing got stuck in her throat, revealing herself, impatient but excited about what was coming. she feels your breath crashing into her neck, your lips getting more and more dangerously closer to her. you press the softest kisses in her collarbone, making her feel small, making her feel like she just wanna stay like this forever. your kisses mark their way up to her neck, sucking and bitting, while your hands wander all over her waist. yeah, jiwon is trembling. above her neck, your kisses reach out for her jawline, and finally, she looks at you before your lips meet, almost begging you with her eyes to kiss her.

"why you gotta be so beautiful like this...?" you whispered. she is breathless at your words.

her lips. oh boy. her lips were pure perdition, a maze that you would never want to leave, like some kind of food you would never stop eating, or the place you will never get tired of visiting. her lips were something out of this world and even more the love she gives you through them. kissing jiwon was out of this world, and you both feel it the same.

your chest feels like exploding into thousands of fireworks when your lips finally met hers, and liz could feel her entire body getting painted in the most extravagant colors at it. you both lay down in the couch, never breaking the kiss or slowing down; opposite, in fact. liz puts her hands around your neck to pull you closer and make it deeper, closing her legs around your hips while you were on top of her. you sneak your hands under her sweater, making a naughty way up to her chest. her lips started to gasp, moaning so sweetly right in the kiss. your hands cupped her breasts, slipping fingers over her nipples to get them hard and make her moan louder.

she pulls away only to look at you while your touching her, like her eyes were telling you enough. she had pure adoration. she likes the way you make her feel, how well you touch her body, how you know every spot.

"i love you so much... i wanna be just like this... with you.. forever." and you better believe her words, because she means ever one of them to heart.

[siawritez]

Can I request gaeul smut where she is a best friend with the reader and then slowly gets obsessive over the reader👀👀

Was working on it for a while,and sorry it got so long but anyways enjoy it,i wanna write gaeul more,like fluff because like she is so pure and cute uwuw...i mean my baby,but i would love her in dominant mode,like they say all trainees used to be be scared of her ,i wanna see how my baby turns into a demon,and that 123 ive episode, where like she get suspected beacuse of that damn eyebrow raise,i came ,i mean from heaven and back....

Title: “Just You and Me”

Pairing: Gaeul x Fem!Reader

Tags: Slow burn, Obsession, Manipulation, Dubcon undertones, Oral, Fingering, Dirty talk, Clingy best friend

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It starts with a sleepover. Of course it does.

The rain drums soft patterns against the window of Gaeul’s room, rhythmic and constant like a heartbeat. It smells like strawberries in here—her shampoo, her lotion, her perfume, her everything. The sheets under you are silky and pink, and your borrowed pajama shorts are too short, hugging your thighs. You didn’t think twice when she handed them to you, giggling like always.

She’s your best friend, after all. Always has been.

She sits beside you now, brushing your hair with slow, gentle fingers. You lean back into her touch, a little sleepy from the hot cocoa, unaware of how her eyes linger on your neck, your lips, the curve of your legs. Her breathing is quiet, a little too quiet. Focused.

“You’re so pretty,” she whispers, and you laugh, brushing her off like usual.

But she doesn’t laugh with you.

“I mean it,” she says again, this time more firmly. Her hand rests on your shoulder, fingers curling slightly. “You don’t even realize what you do to me…”

You blink. The atmosphere shifts. It’s subtle, but palpable. Heavier.

“What?”

Gaeul smiles—but it doesn’t reach her eyes. “Nothing. Just…” She bites her bottom lip, a flush on her cheeks. “You’re mine, you know?”

You tilt your head. “Huh?”

“I mean,” she continues, brushing your hair behind your ear, her fingers brushing your cheek this time, “You’re my best friend. No one else gets you like I do. No one makes you laugh like I do. No one holds you like I do when you cry.”

Her touch drags lower, over your neck, your collarbone. You freeze.

She leans in closer, voice barely a whisper now. “I think about you at night. Every night.”

Your breath catches. “Gaeul…”

“I imagine what you taste like,” she murmurs. “What kind of sounds you’d make if I touched you there.”

You sit up, heart hammering. “Gaeul, are you—”

But she’s already pushing you down, soft but firm, her hand sliding under your borrowed pajama top. “Shhh. I’ll take care of you. You don’t have to pretend anymore.”

Her palm is warm against your bare stomach, and your breath stutters as she glides upward, under the flimsy fabric. Your voice catches in your throat.

“Gaeul, stop,” you whisper—except it doesn’t sound convincing, not even to your own ears. It’s shaky, uncertain, confused.

She hears it. She leans in, lips ghosting over your ear. “You don’t want me to stop. You never have.”

Her fingers slide higher until they brush the underside of your bra. The air in the room thickens, heat pooling in your core against your will. Her body shifts, one of her thighs sliding between yours.

You can feel how wet you’re getting. Pathetically fast. Shame curls in your gut, but Gaeul only smiles as if she already knew. As if she planned this.

“You’re always so good,” she whispers, her tongue grazing your earlobe. “So soft. So perfect for me. All mine.”

She’s straddling you now, your wrists pinned gently above your head, her lips finally brushing yours. The kiss is slow and possessive, her tongue slipping into your mouth like she’s claiming it—claiming you. Her hips grind down and you gasp, arching slightly, involuntarily.

“I’ve seen the way you look at others,” she murmurs between kisses. “I don’t like it.”

Her lips trail to your neck, sucking hard—she’s marking you. A blooming bruise forms under her tongue, and she hums in satisfaction. “They don’t deserve you. They don’t even see you.”

She pulls your top up and over, revealing your bare chest to her hungry gaze. Her eyes darken.

“Fuck…” she breathes. “You’re beautiful.”

She doesn’t give you time to respond before her mouth closes around one of your nipples, tongue swirling, sucking hard. Her hand kneads the other, rolling it between her fingers until you're writhing under her.

Your legs shift, thighs squeezing together, but she notices. Of course she does.

“You’re wet already,” she grins, lifting her head. “Knew you’d like it rougher.”

You try to speak, to say something—anything—but then her hand slips into your shorts, and every word dies on your tongue.

Her fingers stroke over your slit, light and teasing. You moan softly, and her eyes snap to yours, glowing with possessive pride.

“That’s it,” she whispers. “Let me hear you. Let them all hear who makes you feel like this.”

She pushes two fingers inside, slowly, deliberately. You arch into her, gasping. Her thumb rubs your clit in small circles as she starts to thrust—deep, curling at just the right angle. It’s too much. It’s not enough. Your hips jerk.

Gaeul watches every expression you make like it’s her religion.

“I think about this every night,” she says lowly. “Fucking you. Making you come on my fingers. Making sure no one else ever gets to touch you like this.”

Her free hand grabs your jaw, forcing you to look into her eyes.

“You’re mine, Y/N. Say it.”

You whimper as her pace quickens, walls fluttering around her fingers. Your mind is melting.

“Say it,” she growls, her thumb pressing harder. “Say you’re mine, or I’ll stop.”

“No—! I’m yours, I’m yours—!”

You cry out as you come, your body trembling violently under her. She doesn't slow down until you’re twitching, squirming from overstimulation, whining from how intense it feels.

She finally pulls her fingers out, slick and glistening, and brings them to her mouth. She sucks them clean with a shudder.

“Sweet,” she murmurs. “Addictive.”

Then she leans in and kisses you, filthy and slow, making you taste yourself.

“I’m not letting you go,” she breathes. “Not now. Not ever.”

Your body is still twitching, hypersensitive, but Gaeul doesn’t care.

She moves down your body like a predator claiming her kill, kissing a trail from your chest to your stomach, tongue dragging along your skin slowly, deliberately, savoring the taste of your sweat and desire.

“You thought I was done?” she whispers, breath hot against your inner thigh. “You haven’t even screamed for me yet.”

You try to push her back, overstimulated, dazed—but she just pins your hips down with strong hands, spreading your legs apart with an almost reverent force. Her nails dig in. She likes the way you squirm.

You feel her breath against your dripping cunt before you see her eyes—wide, dilated, crazed with need.

She spreads you open with her thumbs, and groans softly, like you’re the most divine thing she’s ever seen. “Fuck, baby… look at you.”

And then she dives in.

Her tongue flattens against your slit, licking a long, slow stripe from your entrance to your clit. You jerk beneath her, whining—too much, too fast, but she doesn’t care.

She moans into you like she’s starving.

Her tongue works in practiced, deliberate motions—like she’s been thinking about this for months, memorizing exactly how to ruin you. She wraps her lips around your clit and sucks, and your back arches so hard it nearly lifts off the bed.

“Gaeul—fuck—!”

She just hums, the vibration shooting through your entire body. Her grip tightens on your thighs to keep you still as she devours you, tongue dipping into your entrance, lapping at everything, messy and desperate.

She pulls back only to spit on your pussy—nasty and possessive—then goes right back in, groaning as your wetness coats her chin.

You can barely breathe, gasping, sobbing, begging—

“Too much—Gaeul—please—!”

But she shakes her head, tongue flicking mercilessly over your clit. She speaks into you, voice ragged with obsession.

“You taste so fucking good… I could live down here. I want to make you come until you cry.”

And she means it.

She sucks harder, faster, her moans turning guttural, like she’s getting off on how broken you’re becoming. Her tongue moves faster, and your hands scramble into her hair, not sure if you’re pulling her closer or trying to push her away.

She slips two fingers back inside you and fucks them deep, curling them right against your g-spot while her mouth devours your clit.

You fall apart again—louder this time.

You scream her name.

Your body thrashes, legs shaking uncontrollably as you come so hard the edges of your vision blur. Gaeul doesn’t stop. She eats your orgasm, drinks it like she needs it to survive.

Even when you sob from overstimulation, she stays there, licking through it until you’re limp and ruined, thighs twitching around her ears.

She finally pulls back, breathing hard, her face soaked with your arousal. She crawls up your body, straddling you again, eyes glazed with something feral.

“See?” she whispers, kissing your swollen lips. “No one else will ever do this to you. No one else knows you like I do.”

You’re too wrecked to argue. All you can do is breathe and stare as her fingers trail back down again.

And she smiles—soft, satisfied, but still dangerous.

“I’m not done yet.”

Your body is limp, trembling, drenched in sweat and slick. You’ve already come twice, maybe three times—you’ve lost count. But Gaeul hasn’t.

She stares down at you like she’s never seen anything more beautiful. Her lips are swollen, glistening with your arousal, and her eyes burn with wild hunger. She leans in and kisses you again—deep, messy, filthy—like she’s trying to drown you in herself.

“You’re still clenching,” she whispers, dragging her fingers down your ruined slit again. “Still so fucking needy.”

You whimper, trying to catch your breath. “Gaeul—please, I can’t—”

“Yes, you can,” she says, voice low, dangerous. “You’ll take everything I give you. You owe me that.”

She moves between your legs again, but this time, you feel her straddle you differently—her body aligning with yours, thighs spreading wide. Your eyes flutter open, and your heart races when you realize—

She’s taking her shorts off.

No panties. She never wore any to begin with.

Her folds are soaked, glistening, dripping against your thigh as she lowers herself onto you. You feel the slick heat of her cunt press against yours, your swollen, overstimulated clit trapped between you both.

“Fuck,” she moans as she rocks her hips forward, grinding her pussy against yours. “You feel that, baby? That’s mine. Your whole body’s mine.”

The first roll of her hips makes your entire body seize. Your clit is raw, sensitive, and the friction sends lightning through your spine.

She groans, biting her lip, her body pressed flush against yours as she begins to scissor you—slow, deep grinds that force your folds to part, your clits to meet with every slick, sticky thrust.

“S-so wet,” she pants, her nails digging into your hips as she picks up the pace. “Fucking ruined just for me.”

Your moans turn into broken gasps as her cunt grinds against yours, wet slaps echoing in the room. Every roll of her hips sends your mind further into oblivion. Her skin is hot, slick, sticky with sweat and sex.

She presses your foreheads together, her voice ragged.

“You can’t give this to anyone else,” she breathes. “You understand me?”

You nod, unable to speak.

“I said—” She grabs your chin, forces you to look into her wild, desperate eyes. “You fucking understand me?”

“Yes—yes, I understand!”

“Good.” She slams her hips down harder, her clit dragging over yours, the friction devastating. “You belong to me, baby. You fucking belong to me.”

Your hands fly to her back, nails raking down as she scissoring you faster, harder, her moans getting louder—filthy, broken, obsessive.

The heat coils low in your belly again, impossibly tight. You’re going to come again. You can’t stop it. She knows.

“That’s it,” she snarls. “Fucking come on my pussy.”

And you do.

You cry out, legs shaking violently as your orgasm hits like a truck, pussy pulsing hard against hers. Gaeul grinds through it, riding your high until she starts to shake.

“Oh fuck—fuck, I’m—”

She buries her face into your neck and screams as she comes, her hips jerking wildly as her slick gushes between you both, soaking the sheets.

You lie there together, bodies trembling, soaked in sweat and cum, your thighs still twitching with the aftermath.

And yet—even then—she doesn’t let you go.

She cups your face in her hands, kisses you slow, possessive.

“You’re not allowed to sleep over anywhere else ever again,” she murmurs darkly. “I’m the only one who gets to fuck you like this.”

[ningfly]

✩°｡⋆⸜ 🎀 ༘ ♡̆̈

[darkstar225]

Twice's 10th member during Sixteen ft 6mix

A/N: I got an ask on Tumblr from one of my besties on Tumblr and I loved writing it, ty bae! :D

The request: i will ask anything I want >:D lol, this is a pre-debut ask so like 6MIX like Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Sana, Jihyo and idk Jiwon bc she was a jyp trainee. so they only have..can you count? 5 members :D how is that gonna work they got 6 in their name and we aint doing no seventeen bs anyhoo Jiwon really did not wanna be the maknae she was already being babied by nayeon and Jihyo (mainly jihyo) and she was...not enjoying it so she was thrilled that they added y/n as the maknae of 6MIX (even though 6mix never had their official debut)

PS: Tysm for everyone that reads what I write, I hope I can bring a smile to your faces every time I post! I'd like to thank whoever sent me this idea 'cause I loved to write it <3

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In a bustling metropolis, where dreams and aspirations intermingled, five young girls embarked on a journey that would shape their lives forever. Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Sana, Jihyo, and Jiwon were among the talented trainees at JYP Entertainment, part of a group called 6MIX. Their hopes were high, their spirits unyielding, as they aspired to debut and showcase their talents to the world. Among them, Jiwon, though filled with talent and passion, found herself in a peculiar position. As one of the oldest members of 6MIX and already used to being doted upon by Nayeon and Jihyo, she struggled with the thought of becoming the maknae if they debuted. Jiwon had already experienced the role of being the youngest, and it didn't suit her. To her delight, the agency decided to add a new trainee, Y/N, to the group. It was an unusual decision, given that their name implied six members, but the girls were ready to embrace the change.

Y/N was a bright and spirited young girl who had recently joined JYP Entertainment as a trainee. Her talent was undeniable, and her personality was infectious, quickly making her friends with the other members of 6MIX. From the start, she had a natural chemistry with the group and brought a unique charm to their dynamic. As they practised and prepared for their potential debut, the younger girl effortlessly settled into the role of the maknae, and Jiwon was more than relieved to relinquish the position. With Y/N around, Jiwon no longer felt like the centre of attention and found her place as a reliable older sister figure to the young trainee.

Time passed, and their bond grew stronger, despite the uncertainty of their debut. They supported each other during times of doubt and celebrated every small victory. Their friendship extended beyond the practice rooms and stages, as they became inseparable in their daily lives. Yet, fate had different plans for 6MIX. The group never received an official debut, and their journey took an unexpected turn when they were presented with the opportunity to join a survival program called Sixteen. JYP Entertainment saw this as a chance for the trainees to prove themselves and become part of a new girl group.

Though Jiwon had bonded with her favourite dongsaeng, she decided to pursue a different path. She left the company and joined another, hoping to find her own way to stardom. Despite her departure, Jiwon remained close with the members of 6MIX, knowing that true friendship knew no boundaries.

The remaining five members of 6MIX embarked on Sixteen, each determined to secure a spot in the upcoming girl group. They showcased their skills, poured their hearts out, and faced various challenges throughout the competition. The days were long and tiresome, but their unwavering support for each other fueled their determination to succeed.

As the show progressed, the youngest's presence shone brightly. Her radiant smile and charismatic performances captured the hearts of the audience and judges alike. She made friends easily, always displaying genuine care and concern for others. Despite her talent, 6MIX's angel remained humble and grounded, never letting fame get to her head. Throughout the competition, Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Sana, and Jihyo stood by their girl's side, cheering her on with pride. They knew that she embodied the spirit of 6MIX and was a vital piece in the puzzle that would soon become their debut girl group.

The final episode of Sixteen arrived, and the anticipation was palpable. Y/N found herself among the nine trainees who had successfully secured a place in the new girl group, TWICE. With tears of joy streaming down their faces, the five original members of 6MIX embraced the girl they saw as their little sister, celebrating her success as if it were their own.

TWICE debuted with a bang, and their popularity skyrocketed. The bond between the members was unbreakable, stemming from their days as 6MIX. Y/N's addition to the group had transformed them, creating a harmonious balance that complemented each other's strengths. As TWICE took the world by storm, Jiwon cheered from the sidelines, proud of her friends' accomplishments. She might have taken a different path, but she always cherished the memories and experiences they shared as 6MIX. Despite not being part of TWICE, she remained a part of their lives, an irreplaceable friend who would forever be in their hearts.

TWICE's journey was filled with highs and lows, but their unyielding friendship carried them through every challenge. They continued to support and lift each other, standing united through thick and thin. Y/N, the youngest member of TWICE, grew and blossomed alongside her unnies. She never forgot the bond she had formed with the members of 6MIX, treasuring the friendship that was forged before they even became TWICE.

And so, in the book of K-pop history, the tale of 6MIX would remain a daily reminder of the power of friendship and how an unexpected addition could bring about a harmonious destiny. Theirs was a story of dreams, love, and music. A story that would be forever etched in the hearts of those who followed their journey, proving that some bonds are meant to last a lifetime. And with that, Y/N could only have one thought:

I am so proud of my dear unnies.

A/N: I apologise for any errors, English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there's something wrong, ty for reading <3

[ky-yk]

mistletoe (kjw x f!reader)

genre: fluff; wc: 2.4k

a/n: guess who’s back, back again

but fr tho the liz brainrot is REAL she’s so ☹️☹️ and im in dire need of content for this cutie so someone had to take matters into their own hands

"ahh, jiwon-ah, you're so cute!"

that was the first thing jiwon heard as soon as she opened the door to the ive dorms: your usually quiet demeanor going out the window at the sight of her.

with a big, bright smile, you immediately launched yourself at the girl and threw your arms over her shoulders, bringing her in for a hug. the poor girl was flustered beyond belief, absolutely clueless about where to place her arms and as red as rudolph's nose. reluctantly, she wrapped them around your waist, which only prompted you to hug the girl even closer and tighter.

"i missed you so much, jiwonie, you don't even know," you whispered into her neck, as if you'd told her a secret. the poor girl's eyes went wide and she could feel her face heat up even more. you, though, you just thought she felt even more huggable considering the cold seoul air you walked through with your members to get to their dorm entrance.

speaking of members...

liz raised her gaze to meet 4 other pairs of eyes staring at the whole ordeal in front of them. their looks ranged from surprised at their usually reserved member being so affectionate, to a teasing smirk here and there, to a big smile from someone who's just happy to be there.

"chaewon-unnie! kkura-unnie! you guys made it!" shouted yujin from the inside of the dorm. at her shout, you drew back a little bit from jiwon to peek over her shoulder at her leader. you gave yujin a big smile that she returned with her own, her eyes disappearing into crescents.

your members let themselves into the ive dorm one by one, greeting jiwon's members with yunjin closing the door behind them. with how you've buried your face in jiwon's chest, still hugging the girl from the waist instead, you missed the looks that your members shot the girl. jiwon moved her arms up to your shoulders and finally grabbed ahold of herself and cleared her throat.

"um, let's go in, y/n-ie?"

she felt you nod against her chest.

"are you gonna let go...?"

you lifted your head to pout up at the girl. "do you want me to?" you asked. she immediately shook her head no with wide eyes.

"i--i don't! i was just asking, y/n-ie..." she pouted. you smiled up at her and gave her a peck on the cheek. "you're so cute, jiwonie..."

with your arms still around each other, you both made your way into the living room. unbeknownst to you both, conversations were brewing in the kitchen.

"100,000 won says they're getting together tonight," yunjin offhandedly mentions.

"absolutely not!" chaewon counters.

"yeah, that'd just be easy money," sakura shrugged. rei looked up from the dessert she was making to shoot sakura a smirk.

"wait, they're not together, yet?" kazuha asked. "i mean, they sure looked like they were."

"nope. have you seen jiwon? the poor girl could never make moves on y/n-ie. i mean, look!" rei directs everyone's attention towards the living room where y/n is sitting close to wonyoung while the latter was showing something on her phone. meanwhile, jiwon was sulking off to the side -- complete with a pout, crossed arms, and a giant ugly christmas sweater that makes her look so small you wouldn't think she was just as tall as yujin and wonyoung.

"i guess fearlessness carries over to shamelessness? try being more obvious, guys," gaeul sighs as she walks by the group in the kitchen, trying to get a bottle of water from the fridge. "yeah, guys, the dessert's not gonna make itself," yujin adds.

slowly, everyone starts piling out of the kitchen into the dining room. the girls all unconsciously assigned themselves roles of either setting the table or arranging the dishes. you didn't want to disturb the girls or mess with their flow, so you stood at the side by yourself as you watched the christmas feast slowly come to life with a smile on your face.

you felt someone's eyes boring into the side of your head, so you turned your head in the direction and found jiwon staring right at you. when you caught her, she immediately looked ahead at the spread in front of her, while a red was spreading across her face that she was hoping you wouldn't catch. chuckling at the girl's actions, you walked over to her and cuddled up to her side while wrapping your arms around her waist. you looked up at the girl and gave her an easy smile. when she hesitantly met your gaze, you could feel your heart race as she gave you a smile in return. you tightened your hold on her waist as you buried your face in her neck.

with how close you were holding her, you were hoping she wouldn't feel the way your heart jackhammered against your chest.

ah, what am i going to do with you, jiwonie?

with a clap, sakura called on everyone's attention. "ja, before we eat, i just wanted to say a few words." everyone listened intently at the eldest person in the room as she rambled on and on, thanking her own members as well as the ive members and congratulating them on a successful year.

while wiping away tears, yujin announced, "alright, let's dig in!"

the girls all took a seat around the table and dug in. conversation flowed effortlessly between them. half the time, though, you would just stay quiet and relish in the moment. with your it's not very often you and your members would get to have dinner with friends like normal people your age, so you wanted to savor every second of this.

as soon as the energy started going down, wonyoung went into the kitchen to grab something. you, leeseo, and eunchae were talking about the latest twice comeback when a round of cheers piqued your interest. you looked up and peeked over your shoulder to see what the ruckus was about when you saw wonyoung walking over carrying a few bottles of soju. soon enough, the energy came back up as the drinks started flowing -- maybe even more so than when you guys weren't tipsy.

throughout the night, you and jiwon had gotten pretty close, but only to hear each other over the rowdiness of everyone else (yunjin and drinks never made a good combo). in the middle of your conversation, though, a certain someone's shout caught both of your attention.

"look who got caught under the mistletoe!" yujin screamed. you excitedly looked up, trying to find the damned fruit around the ceiling, until you finally found it.

above you and jiwon.

the table immediately erupted in hollers, with the mistletoe acting like a spotlight on the both of you. "kiss! kiss! kiss!" the group chanted, lead by jiwon's own leader. you could feel the heat radiating off of jiwon. you knew the girl was shy -- she didn't like having all this kind of attention on her. you chuckled nervously as you turned to look at the girl who looked like she was about to cry, face as red as a tomato. thankfully, wonyoung and gaeul took notice and shifted the conversation towards something else.

however, the damage had already been done.

quietly, the girl got up from her seat. on instinct, you reached up for her, wanting to make sure she was okay. before you could even get a word out, jiwon was already shaking her head. "it's okay, y/n," she whispered before running off to what you assumed was her room.

all you could do was watch helplessly as she disappeared. you turned back towards the table, looking on as everyone just continued as if nothing had happened. as you assessed the scene, you noticed wonyoung staring straight at you. as soon as you made eyes with the girl, she gave you a nod as if to say, "go after her." with that, you excused yourself from the table and made your way towards the room you saw jiwon disappear into, vaguely hearing a slap, a groan, and a distant, "what the hell were you thinking?!" from wonyoung.

you stared at the white door ahead of you before hesitantly raising your fist up to knock. after three raps, you spoke up. "jiwon-ah? it's me, y/n. can i come in?"

after 5 seconds, nothing came from the other side. you knew jiwon -- she didn't like being pressured. you were about to turn around and leave, before you heard a small, "come in," from the other side of the door.

slowly, you turned the knob and pushed the door open and peeked your head in. "jiwonie? you good?" you asked in a small voice. you let yourself into the room more and noticed how small the girl looked sitting on the edge of her bed -- as if she wasn't at least 5 cm taller than you. you slowly approached the girl and took a seat beside her.

you waited for a minute, just sitting in silence with jiwon. while usually you would relish in the silence, your mind was racing a mile a minute, wondering how you were going to talk to her again.

until she made your life easier.

"i'm sorry about that earlier," jiwon said in a small voice. it broke your heart to see and hear the usually boisterous girl sound so...defeated. you quickly turned your attention toward her and were quick to reassure her.

"wait, why are you sorry?" you asked.

"i...my members must've made you feel uncomfortable. i'll talk to them about this tomorrow," the girl sighed, complete with a shake of her head.

"no no, i wasn't uncomfortable, i swear, jiwonie," you tried again, cupping her hands for comfort.

"you don't have to lie, i compl--"

the words died in her throat as she felt a pair of lips come in contact with her cheek. she immediately felt the heat rise up her neck to her face and her eyes went wide as she processed what the hell just happened.

she didn't have much time to do so, though, because she felt your hand snake up and cup her other cheek to get her to look at you. when your eyes met, your hand moved down to cup her neck instead while your eyes disappeared into crescents -- her favorite part about you.

but that might just change as soon as she felt your kiss on her forehead.

is it possible to get second-hand drunk? i didn't have a touch of alcohol, but maybe all that soju in the air got me drunk. yeah. that's probably it, because there's absolutely no way y/n is looking at me like i put the stars in the sky.

"i'm not mad at your members because i really wanted to do this, jiwon," you whispered. you felt her face heat up more under your palm. how can someone be this cute?

"really?"

"really, jiwonie."

"...is that all you wanted to do?" she whispered.

you chuckled at the girl. "if that's all you want me to do."

she leaned forward to nose at your nose like a cat. oh, jiwon, you're going to be the death of me. "what if i want you to do more?"

"then your wish is my command."

you took that as your sign to close the gap between you two and softly pressed your lips to hers. for a second, it seemed as though jiwon was frozen in place, but it seems like her brain had finally caught up to the present when she returned your kiss with a lot more passion. you couldn't help but smile into the kiss and tighten the hold you had on her waist -- it was like everything you've ever imagined.

you both finally pulled apart after a few seconds but still remained well within each other's proximity. she was about to lean in for another before you stopped her, your finger meeting her lips instead.

"uh-uh-uh, jiwonie," you chuckled. "not yet."

the girl only pouted in reply. she buried her head in your neck and rested her whole weight on you, prompting you both to lie down on the bed behind you both. your heart had never felt fuller.

"jiwon-ah."

she lifted herself off of you a little bit to get a look at you, attention on you like a cat to a laser pointer. you smiled at the girl before leaning up and giving her another peck. when you pulled away, she immediately chased after your lips for an even longer and a little more heated kiss. you kept your hands on her neck to both steady her and try to control the pace. when she pulled away for a bit, you took that as your cue. "we still need to talk, jiwonie," you said. it was as if she snapped out of her daze with how her eyes went wide and she immediately pushed herself off of you.

you could tell she was getting worried again, and you decided to stop her in her tracks. "ah-ah-ah, jiwonie. it's okay what you did back there, really. i just think we should talk first about...whatever this is," you reasoned out.

jiwon still looked very much apprehensive, but she nodded anyways.

"if you want, i can start first. i very much like you, kim jiwon, and i'd like it if you were mine only," you spoke with much conviction.

"i..." was the only thing the other girl could let out.

you, though, you just kept staring at her with an easy smile. you didn't want to pressure her into anything, and you hoped she understood that with the look you were giving her.

"i...i like you a lot too, y/n-ie. i really do. but..."

"ah-ah-ah! no buts, jiwon-ah. i know exactly what you're going to say, and I'm not having it. you're the most amazing person on the planet, and if you'll let me, i want to make you feel like you are," you tried to assure her.

all she could do was gape at you, so you did what you could do best -- you gave her one more peck.

"alright, are you ready to get back out there? we've still got gifts to open, you know?"

"only if you stay with me."

"there's no where else i'd rather be."

[pupyuj]

could you do a g!p loser liz , where she gets so shy around you. and is so clumsy, but completely changes when you try to tease her ? 😭😭

see not everybody gets g!p liz but sometimes it does wonders to the brain alright...

[cw: g!p liz.]

you don’t normally run around teasing your girls bcs 1) you’re not annoying ass yujin and 2) you baby your members too much that it was impossible for you to do any of that… but it is just so endearing whenever you see jiwonie pouting in the corner of the practice room after you point out how much of a ‘lame nerd’ she looked wearing glasses, or how her messy, frizzled hair made her so distracting 😭😭

ofc you apologize to her with that same, lovely smile you always had on and even gave her a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek when she wouldn’t stop pouting and whining 🥺 what would usually happen after is that jiwon would blush like crazy, shriek and run the fuck away, making you laugh bcs even after all these years of being in the group, she was still so cute and shy around you but ah, something was in her water that day…

forcing you on your knees, grabbing your hair and grinding her crotch against your face, telling you that you have win her forgiveness or else :(( you obliging immediately bcs seeing jiwon like this turned you the fuck on for some reason… unzipping her jeans, letting it hang on her ankles along with her underwear… staring at her cock in awe bcs you didn’t think she would be so big! 🫠🫠

even though you were actively struggling to take her entire length in, jiwon thought that your mouth was a perfect fit 😍 she ignores your frantic tapping on her thigh, your attempts to pull away from her dick, and your tears… just continuing on using your mouth like a fleshlight just bcs she was so lost in the pleasure and so so close to her climax that she couldn’t bring herself to stop even though she kinda felt bad about all of this 🥺

cumming on your face definitely gets jiwonie hard as a rock again but the girls were quickly returning for their breaks… so she pulls you up (roughly so, btw), wipes your face clean, and tells you with all the courage in her body that she “wasn’t finished with you just yet” 🤭

you couldn’t take her seriously when her face was beet red and watching her pathetically pull up her pants with her hard-on still very visible was just hilarious but hey, it was something to look forward to in the night 😛😋

[monseulamourrr]

→ “new year’s day.” || kim jiwon (liz) x reader fic.

— while getting your well-deserved rest after an exhausting new year’s eve party, you and jiwon reflect on the long year you’ve both had under the stars of a new year…

word count: 3.4k

tags: fluff, friends to lovers, non-idol au, college au, side annyeongz.

requested? : nope.

a/n: looks around… this is for people who are still feeling the new year’s spirit!! 😭 i didn’t expect to finish this so late but eek i’m finally setting her free from the dungeons! i hope everybody had a happy new year’s day and i’m wishing you all only good times in 2024 🎉🎉

the start of a new year, and the first words you hear…?

“this is what happens when you invite everyone to bring their own drinks while having your liquor cabinet free to access.”

you never thought that jiwon, someone who was just a tad bit weirder and crazier than you are, would say that to you out of everybody but there you were—standing in the mess of your living room and witnessing the aftermath of a very long and very loud new year’s eve party. it looked as if everybody puked yellow confettis and shat golden glitters because it truly was in every nook and cranny of the room.

at least six people were passed out on the floor. the only thing you were happy about was that they were people that you knew, not some strangers you would have to drive to their home the morning after. jiwon starts picking up the empty alcohol bottles scattered on the floor while you merely stared dumbly. where the hell would you even start cleaning up?

“yujin-unnie, please do not sleep on the stairs.” jiwon, with four bottles tucked in her arms, scolds the older girl who was indeed passed out on the stairs leading up to the bedrooms. yujin mutters something incomprehensible and reaches for the bottom of jiwon’s pants when the blonde tried to turn around and walk away. jiwon sighs and looks at you with pleading eyes.

“i got her,” you said. you pried yujin’s grip off jiwon’s ankle and picked her up, nearly falling down as you did so since yujin was so much taller. “wony’s in one of the rooms upstairs somewhere. i’ll just have unnie room with her.” and so you started climbing the stairs while dragging the older girl with you. jiwon made sure to stay close just in case both you and yujin lost balance, bless her heart.

you knocked on a door with several heart stickers plastered all over it. wonyoung, your roommate, opens up immediately. “hiya! oh,” the tall girl’s smile slightly faltered when she saw yujin’s state. her eyes switched back and forth between your awkward smile, the sight of jiwon scratching her head, and yujin being completely gone. “i love your parties so much, (y/n). someone’s always bound to be basically dead by the end of the night.” wonyoung laughed.

“i don’t know how it always happens… but can you help me with unnie? i don’t want her sleeping with the other girls downstairs—you know how they are with her.” you said.

“by ‘them’ you mean… her exes?” wonyoung asked, giggling.

“chaewon-unnie getting yujin-unnie alone is crazy enough. imagine adding yuri-unnie, gaeul-sunbae, seeun-unnie, and those other two…” you shivered at the thought. yujin grumbles in reply, raises her head a bit, and weakly says wonyoung’s name before pathetically attempting to walk towards her, only to nearly fall flat on her face.

luckily, wonyoung was quick to catch the older girl. “okay, let’s get you to lie down, yujin-ah.” wonyoung says before assisting yujin towards her bed.

worried, you tried to follow after the two girls but jiwon grabs your sleeve. “wony’s got unnie. let’s go.” the blonde closes wonyoung’s bedroom door and drags you back downstairs. right, you still had to clean up and find a place for all the girls on the floor to sleep in.

it was hell. once you’ve both picked up enough bottles to fill up four entire garbage bags, you ran all over your house to find an extra mattress and some pillows for the three girls who couldn’t fit into the sofa bed. somewhere along the way, you gave up on assisting the girls by carrying some of their weight and just… dragged them by their arms to their makeshift beds.

they seemed comfortable. but then again, they were unconscious.

either way, you and jiwon happily retreated to the kitchen to get some drinks. soft drinks—jiwon absolutely refused to let you have a sip of anything that had alcohol in them. there was still some leftover pizza that miraculously survived, so you and jiwon feasted on that as you watched the neon lights dance in your living room.

you turned your head to look at jiwon, who now busied herself cleaning up the countertops, her blonde hair shining under the fluorescent lights. and it just came to you that moments like this with jiwon were rare. the two of you were part of a big friend group so not everybody was going to be too close and much to your dismay, you and jiwon were that kind of duo in the group.

‘much to your dismay’ because you had the biggest crush on her.

“are you finished with that?”

see, you asked that same question to yourself sometimes. are you finished crushing on kim jiwon? there was never a clear answer. every time you tried to move on, jiwon just randomly shows up and steals your heart again. whether it’s giving you the cutest, shy smile when you pass by each other in the hallways, the way you’d sometimes catch her staring whenever your group was together and talking, or… when she does you all these little favours—like clarifying difficult material for you in school despite being in different programs, doing chores in your own house (like she is right now) since wonyoung makes her come over often (for obvious reasons), and checking up on you randomly.

plus, those dimples are irresistible.

“(y/n)?” jiwon tilts her head at you. you blinked, realizing that you’d been mindlessly staring at her like a creep all this time.

“r-right, sorry. i’m exhausted.” you handed over your plate.

“i think you should go to sleep actually. it’s been a long night,” jiwon steals a short glance over her shoulder to smile a you. “i can look after you.”

ba-thump.

god, you were a walking cliché.

“no, no. it would be rude for me to make you clean up the mess in my home. let me help you with that.” you started with grabbing all the random trash scattered all over your countertops and putting them in garbage bags. meanwhile, jiwon had started washing the dishes, now with her beautiful hair pulled up into a loose ponytail.

you tried not to pay attention to your warm cheeks too much as you moved about in your kitchen trying to clean up, but it was difficult. you couldn’t stop looking at jiwon every other minute, and you’d just looked away awkwardly on the rare times she’d look up from the sink to catch your glances. maybe you were imagining it, but you saw jiwon smiling to herself after she caught you staring for the umpteenth time.

maybe she thought you were stupid. in that case then, fuck. (stupidly cute maybe.)

when you came back from putting the trash bags in the garbage bin outside your house, your kitchen was nearly spotless. courtesy of jiwon who had enough energy to reorganize the misplaced items and wipe the marble countertops clean (she even sanitized it!). jiwon smiled as you entered the kitchen, “we have less to worry about in the morning now.” she said.

did that mean she was going to sleep here tonight? your heart races at the idea, but this wasn’t the time to think about that!

“you didn’t have to do all that, jiwon-ah. but thank you,” you say sincerely. when the blonde sends an appreciative smile your way, you bashfully turned your head and suddenly found your kitchen island more interesting. “knowing me i would’ve slept on the floor and made it all a tomorrow problem.” you chuckled awkwardly.

“well, now we can relax.” jiwon yawns and stretches her arms. all the partying, the ‘making-sure-yujin-doesn’t-sleep-with-thirteen-girls-in-one-night-again’ saga, and the clean-up seemed to be catching up to her. and suddenly, an idea came to mind.

here’s the thing about you, (y/n) (l/n). throwing the best parties all year long is your specialty, sure, but you’re also very good at finding the best ways one could loosen up and, as jiwon said, relax.

“i have the perfect place for you.” was all jiwon heard from you before you disappeared into your bedroom, leaving her standing at the bottom of yours stairs all confused. but excited, nevertheless.

it didn’t take long for you to come back downstairs, seeing as you only had to a zip-up jacket and a big, warm blanket (a pompompurin themed blanket, to be exact). “wear this! no doubt it’s a bit chilly out there.” after that, you wasted no time taking jiwon’s hand and slowly tugging her towards the direction of your backyard.

jiwon looked adorable in your jacket. she was taller than you but the jacket fit her just right. how funny it would be if she were to wear my clothes all the time? ha-ha, or be my girlfrie—

“(y/n),” jiwon gasped as she realize you were taking her to your very famous hammock. ‘famous’ because everyone and their mothers always ‘call dibs’ on your hammock whenever you were having a party. your backyard sees just as much action as your living room does during your parties. the wide space gave people a lot of freedom to do whatever they want, but what they loved more than that was your hammock. “i’m so honoured to be the first person in this new year to lay on the (y/n) (l/n)’s hammock.” jiwon teased.

“oh, please. just get in there and relax.”

and so, you assisted in getting jiwon lay comfortably in your hammock. she struggled a bit, yelping and laughing as the hammock swayed back and forth while she tried getting on it.

“hey, wait,” jiwon grabs your arm before you could leave alone. you blinked down at her, your eyes all lazy since fatigue was finally catching up to you. “lay with me.”

immediately, your face heated up. “w-what? why?”

“it’s comfortable! and don’t tell me this hammock can’t hold more than one grown adult—i’ve seen literal brutes stack up in here and this thing still held up,” jiwon’s grip on your sleeve was tight, and you wouldn’t have moved away if you wanted to anyway. “come here.” it came out of jiwon’s lips as a whisper, her eyes pleading you to stay.

“okay…” you walked around the other side and occupied the empty space on the hammock that jiwon had reserved for you. you struggled too, having to hold onto jiwon just to make sure you don’t fall out of the hammock and into the damp green grass. taking your eyes off of the leaves above you, you looked at jiwon’s hand that fell to your waist. she had a soft grip on your sweater, making sure you were secure with her.

“they weren’t kidding about this hammock,” you heard jiwon laugh. you looked up at her, her face bright with a big smile that made you crack a grin of your own. “it’s super comfortable.” you hummed in response. as the owner yourself, you could confirm! you couldn’t count how many afternoons you’ve spent softly swinging in this very same hammock after swim practice or a day of studying.

the two of you fall into a comfortable silence. it was when you suddenly found yourself looking everywhere but jiwon. well, with your proximity how could you? one of you would look up and your foreheads would touch—that would make you faint! as if being envelope by her scent and jiwon herself wasn’t enough!

“it was a long year for everyone,” jiwon mutters minutes later. your eyes fluttered open, meeting the blonde’s very own warm brown ones. “i was talking with a lot of our friends earlier and they all said a lot of things happened that they didn’t expect at all. and i feel the same, honestly.” jiwon wraps the blanket around the two of you after she caught you shivering slightly.

“really? felt like it was the same damn thing for me… at least i got better at swimming though.” you chuckled, having remembered that you recently beat your old speed record by three seconds. that was a good day—wonyoung and yujin acted as if you won the championship with the way they doted on you right after. something about being so proud of their ‘baby’.

“and you got smarter. turns out spending your free period studying diligently instead of going downtown and splurging money on arcades and food isn’t all that bad, huh?” jiwon says. she was most likely talking about how you struggled with a few of your classes but eventually, with the help of a fucking miracle that is, survived with decent to impressive grades.

“please, i was miserable… at least i’ll graduate, i guess,” you shrugged, earning a light hit on the hip from jiwon. “what was so different with your year?” you asked, moving just a little bit closer to her.

jiwon clears her throat, suddenly finding your full attention on her being a bit much, “well… i made new friends, fixed my relationship with rei even though we broke up, got even smarter, and i…” she trails off, smiling to herself. “i fell in love again.” she mumbles.

you ignored the way your heart clenched within itself. “what? when were you going to tell us?” you asked, grinning and trying to tease her.

“i was hoping never.” jiwon looked away, her cheeks flushed pink. if that person got sweet little jiwon giggling and smiling like this, then they can’t be that bad, right? you can be happy for them both, right?

“come on—not even wonyoung?” you asked again. the blonde shook her head. “how about me? i got no one to tell! off the record, i swear! i promise i will never let it slip that someone’s got you all whipped for them!” jiwon hits your shoulder lightly while you laughed. at least jiwon herself admits that this person makes her happy. that was good enough for you.

as long as jiwon stays as her smiley, weird self, then you were going to be okay.

“fine. drop the dish later but can you at least tell me that you kissed them when the clock struck 12?” it would hurt to know, but you had to.

a solemn expression takes over jiwon’s relaxed expression. you mirrored her face, afraid that you might have pushed the wrong button. “i couldn’t. she was… occupied.” jiwon stares at you, her eyes pained and regretful.

(as you consoled jiwon with a squeeze on her arm and a supportive smile, as you always do, she looks back on the time when the new year finally came and everybody grabbed their cherished one and hugged and kissed them. that time, she had been staring at one person—you, the girl she was hopelessly infatuated with.

a confetti canon pops, “happy new year!!” everyone shouted in unison before cheering. jiwon feels wonyoung and rei grab her before they closed the distance and attacked her cheeks with kisses, making her squeak and wriggle out of their hold with her face beet-red. rei and wonyoung giggled, gave each other kisses on the cheek before moving on to other people.

it should be noted that a certain ahn yujin grabbed wonyoung’s arm out of nowhere and pulled her to a dark and less populated area to do who-knows-what.

jiwon greets her friends a happy new year, hugged them, but she couldn’t look away from you. you were in the center of the living room with a drink in your hand, chatting and laughing with everybody else. you were hugging people, kissing people… pretty much everybody was lining up just to chat with you.

(y/n) (l/n). so damn charming. even jiwon couldn’t help but fall in love.

amidst the sea of people crowding you, your gaze meets jiwon’s. the blonde girl froze where she stood, eyes widened slightly. but of course she didn’t have anything to worry about. jiwon watched as your eyes shined upon meeting her own, looking like you were the happiest girl in the world, before you gave jiwon a wave with a shy smile.

the moment was quick to be taken away as some party-goers averted your attention from jiwon to them, making the blonde girl sigh and wonder just when will she be able to tell you everything she has been feeling for years.

maybe it was jiwon’s fault for never having the courage. you had a lot of people chasing after your affection; what are the chances that she was your type? if there even is one.)

“enough about me. how about you? kissed that special someone?” jiwon asks. your face heats up again. you admit, you did want to risk everything and just… take the chance. but that was before you knew that she had someone in her heart. now you were afraid to even look at her in fear of your secret being let out. and by yourself, no less!

“u-uh… no… i couldn’t either.”

jiwon scoffed, “you’re the most admired girl in the campus and you’re telling me you didn’t have a little session with someone? come on, (y/n), you can tell me.” she shakes your arm, pouting with a pleading look on her face.

shit, how could you resist her?

hiding your feelings have always been a very difficult task for you. people think you’ve always got yourself under control but more often than not, that was just a façade. you were a fucking mess. and sweet little jiwon’s existence unfortunately contributes to the reasons as to why you sometimes struggle to keep your feelings in check.

soft and kind coffee brown eyes that are like magnets to your own. cheeks that you’ve always wanted to hold in your hands. lips that are so inviting… and a golden heart that’s completely got you under its spell.

you are so in love.

“couldn’t kiss her,” you mumbled. perhaps jiwon noticed the solemn look in your face since she decided to stop squeezing your arm. instead, her hand slides into yours. comforting you and keeping you warm. “b-because… y-you didn’t…” god, were you really going to do this? now? awkward timing aside—jiwon liked someone else! you’d only look like an idiot confessing now… but then again… better to look like an idiot to the girl you like than anyone else.

“huh?” jiwon, rightfully confused, furrows her eyebrows.

“i couldn’t kiss her because… you didn’t… kiss me,” again, a walking cliché. you hoped that the way you suddenly found the trees above you interesting and how you immediately released jiwon from your soft hold told her everything. “i like you, jiwon-ah…”

despite your gut telling you ‘no’, you looked at jiwon again. she was surprised, as expected. her eyes were widened slightly, her lips half open in shock. your chest tightens. you shouldn’t have told her. should’ve kept your mouth shut. what a way to start the new year—creep your crush out by confessing to her in a very odd close distance.

(well, fuck.

in a good way. it was all jiwon could think about at the moment. she never thought that her crush of several years would confess to her at such a time. she should probably say something. do something, even.

but she just laid there staring at you thinking… was it too late in the day to kiss you?)

with a quivering voice, you spoke. “i-i’m sorry, jiwon. i shouldn’t have… i should go.” you moved to get up, not feeling like you could withstand the feeling of shame and regret in front of jiwon any longer. however, jiwon had other ideas. she grabs your arm and stops you from leaving her, and then her other hand cups your cheek and pulls you in.

jiwon kissed you. her soft lips tasted like caramel, mocha and soda, moving in sync with your shaky ones. you allow yourself to melt, tilting your head and deepening the kiss as jiwon wraps both of her arms around your neck, making sure that you wouldn’t try to leave her again. you feel her hands in your hair, her fingers softly caressing your locks—you’ve never felt so warm and… safe until now. it was a relieving feeling.

when you pulled away, jiwon’s eyes shined akin to the thousands of stars above you. “you can’t say that i didn’t kiss you now.” she says with a sly smirk. her tone was smug and teasing, but you knew with the way her face was flushed pink that even she couldn’t believe she just went ahead and kissed you.

and when jiwon tucked a piece of hair behind your ear and whispered just how much she adored you before catching your lips in a sweet kiss once again, you knew that this year was going to be full of surprises. and you couldn’t have it any other way! as long as you were with jiwon.

[kyuusberry]

kitty | ive liz - oneshot

pairing: gf!liz x gn!reader

genre/theme: fluff, non idol au

warnings: none

ib: nothing

notes: all of my stories, oneshots, drabbles, ect are all fiction (fake/made up) except for the idols!! my stories do not depict how these idols actually act or their sexual orientation (straight, lesbian, gay, bisexual, aromantic, ect). the only time you'll ever read semi-true things is if it's my headcanons then i do use some facts from kprofiles and sometimes youtube videos but that's it.

a/n: special ive oneshot series because i'm seeing them on the 16th <3 they won't be in order by age, just by whoever i want! link to all of the parts will be here!

cis men, homophobes, racists, 20+, smut accounts dni

liz gasped, "look at him! the cat is so cute!" she smiled, looking at a small, gray-ish cat named seok.

"he is cute," you smiled.

you, and your girlfriend liz were at a pet shelter, just looking around and playing with the animals there. liz always said she didn't want to adopt, but you could tell she did. she always liked helping the staff out with the animals, it made her happy.

you liked seeing her happy, and that was usually when you took her to an animal shelter. and today, that's exactly what you did. but what she didn't know was that you took her to the shelter today to see which animal she took the most interest in so you could adopt the animal tomorrow and surprise her.

obviously, she didn't suspect anything because you two go to the shelters so often together, she thought you were just taking her because she was really excited to go to the shelter again that weekend. the only hard part was that she took interest in every animal there. you had no idea which one she would like the most.

liz gasped again, breaking your train of thought, "babe! look at the cute pug! she's so tiny!" she cooed, petting the puppy and giving her a treat before leaving.

you laughed a little, "i can see that, love."

when you two left the shelter, she was pretty upset, but you took her to her favorite ice cream parlor before heading back home. by the time you got back, you were sure which animal you were gonna get her. that small, gray-ish cat. sol? sun? no- it was seok. that was the cat's name.

the next morning, you said you were going to go on your daily morning jog, but that was a lie. you went back to the shelter to get seok. you bought him online the night before, when liz was asleep. you felt bad for lying to her, but it was a surprise, you kind of had to.

"thank you for purchasing seok. he just got here not too long ago, so he is still a little feisty, but don't worry too much. we've trained him and helped him get used to humans the past couple months he's been here," the lady at the desk smiled.

you had seok in your arms, petting him and smiling, "thank you as well. see you soon," you set seok in his pet carrier, waved and left.

there was no traffic that day, so it only took you about 8 minutes to get back home. you opened the door and softly set the cage down. thankfully, liz was in your shared bedroom so she couldn't see.

"liz! come here, i have a surprise for you!" you called out and liz came out pretty quickly.

"close your eyes and hold out your arms for me, love."

she did as she was asked and felt something somewhat heavy and fluffy in her arms, "what is this?" she laughed.

"open your eyes."

when she opened her eyes, she was excited, happy, and shocked all at once, "you bought me a cat?! seok from the shelter yesterday! oh my gosh, thank you so much!" her eyes were tearing up and she gently set the cat down on the couch before hugging you tightly.

"this is the best gift ever, thank you y/n," she cried.

you hugged her back, "of course, my love. i love you," you whispered in her ear.