#joonwoo ft. seojun.
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joonwoo has been humming all the way from the elevator to his boyfriend’s apartment. if it weren’t for the luggage slowing him down, he’d be skipping happily like a cartoon character during an end credits song. it’s a typical reaction, he thinks, when he finally gets to meet his boyfriend after the relentless distance and conflicting schedules that have kept them apart. his face beams when the door opens to reveal the face he’s missed for weeks. without hesitation, he wraps his arms around seojun, breathing in the familiar scent that feels like home. he tightens his embrace, pulling the man closer. “god, i’ve missed you so much.” finally, he feels like he’s home. / @gcholdtrops
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joonwoo runs his fingers through his hair, his features noticeably distressed — a rare sight for a man who has grown to be so self-assured. "i know this isn't the answer you'd want, but i'm still trying to figure things out." he tightens his lips together, unsure how to put his thoughts into words without sounding inconsiderate. "there's just so much happening... it's a lot to take in and process."
test muse : park seojun , 22 , student athlete open to : m / f / nb. connection : seojun is starring on a reality show in the same vein as love island, love is blind, etc. he finds himself in a love triangle, as one of the two people your muse is interested in.
"it can't be for the attention, that's- that's the whole point of the show, but," he throws his hands up, blinking disbelief from his eyes, "were you going to say anything ? or just let it play out ? do they know . . ? "
#( i loved love is blind lol i hope this works <333 )#( he's an olympic gold medalist in figure skating so i thought they'd vibe cause they're both athletes!! )#joonwoo — threads.#joonwoo ft. seojun.#queued.#stickykiss
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"i am listening," joonwoo nods, his chin resting atop his open palm as his shameless, smitten stare remains fixed on seojun. maybe he's telling the truth, but maybe he's too distracted by seojun's pretty face to focus on the academic question he just answered. "has anyone told you you've got a lovely voice?" / @gcholdtrops
#( predating clownery <333 )#joonwoo ft. seojun.#joonwoo — threads.#joonwoo — starters.#queued.#gcholdtrops#closed.
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❛ do you honestly think this is easy for me? ❜ (seojun to joonwoo :3)
rival to lovers starters / accepting!
joonwoo's eyes plead with seojun, the tensions running high between the usually cheerful couple, to say the least, after that night joonwoo received an unexpected, alcohol-fuelled text from his skating partner.
"i never said that it is." seojun replies, his tone defensive. joonwoo clasps his boyfriend's hand in his own, his eyes shimmering with desperation as he implores seojun to understand. "please, i've already told you that there's nothing between us." he insists — or, more accurately, that there's nothing he feels for the fellow athlete. how she may feel is beyond his control, but he's made it explicitly clear that maintaining a purely professional relationship is what's best, and she's agreed.
"and there won't be." joonwoo promises, his voice resolute with determination. "it's not like i can just switch partners — you know that's entirely out of my control." as esteemed as he is as an athlete, such personnel matters are governed by the coaching team and there's no way they'd allow the pair to split, given how seamlessly they perform together on the skating rink.
"i know that it's hard for you..." joonwoo's shoulders droop, his gaze falling to their entwined hands, and he's at least grateful that seojun hasn't pulled away. "but my hands are tied too." he wishes there was more he could do to comfort seojun, but he doesn't know how else to alleviate the anguish he sees etched into his lover's features.
@gcholdtrops
#( more angst <3 and you're welcome )#joonwoo — threads.#joonwoo ft. seojun.#answered — memes.#queued.
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“never knew you were so petty.” a lie. “didn’t you always call yourself the best brother ever? i gave you a chance to prove yourself.” despite joonwoo's annoyance at his older brother's unannounced visit — maybe not entirely true, considering he didn't read jongin’s texts — he does find some amusement in seeing how flustered seojun is in the moment, understandably so. joonwoo can only be thankful that at least all their clothes are still on, as the situation could have easily become much worse. he gives seojun a comforting pat on the knee to let him know he'll be right back, before ushering jongin to his storage room to retrieve the supplies he's come for.
nodding politely at seojun, jongin shakes his head at joonwoo's slander. "i am, see how well you've grown up — all thanks to me." he grins before haphazardly wrapping his arm around his brother's neck in true sibling fashion and ruffling his hair as they slowly disappear from seojun's sight. "well, i guess i'll get going then. sorry for interrupting." he announces cheekily once he's back in seojun's view, the younger man's cheeks still as flushed as jongin last saw them and he fails to hide his amused smirk. the sudden sound of a doorbell ringing catches jongin off guard and his gaze wanders to joonwoo curiously, wondering who it could possibly be considering it’s rather late.
as the door unlocked and the panic rose in joonwoo, who was otherwise comfortably laying in his embrace. at the reveal of it being the other's brother, seojun suddenly felt his heart rise a little, not having expected for this to be the first time meeting jongin; only have heard a few things about him. " nice meeting you as well, jongin. " head bowed, showing respect and the following words made lips press into a straight line, knowing he should probably not intervene in this brotherly war there was slowly heating up in the apartment. fingers scratched at the back of his neck, feeling out of place in a normally comfortable area for him to be in.
#( i'm thinking it's the delivery guy and it's either seojun inviting jongin to join them or he'll shamelessly invite himself lmao )#joonwoo — threads.#jongin — threads.#joonwoo ft. seojun.#jongin ft. seojun.#joonwoo & jongin ft. seojun.#queued.#gcholdtrops
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"hm-hmm. sounds about right." joonwoo nods with an idiotic grin, while they both know he's so full of it. though seojun is evidently infatuated with him, joonwoo's own adoration for his boyfriend is just as blatantly unconfined. even though he loves his job and knows that few have the fortune to pursue their passions, the distance away from his beloved is a hard part to swallow, something that grows increasingly painful as their attachment deepens. "no, i missed you the most — i thought we're already past that." joonwoo asserts, his tone brooking no argument. a more rational person would tell him that not everything is a competition, but he's more than certain of the truth in his admission.
"have i not earned a lifetime pass to this buffet?" joonwoo attempts to persuade seojun with a charming smile before pressing a doting kiss on the man's neck, though perhaps not much persuasion is needed in the first place. he cannot find the words to explain it well, but there's something magical about them that just makes things fall into place so perfectly. "it does sound like a winning view, no doubt." he chuckles, nodding in agreement before a groan escapes him from the purposeful friction seojun caused, making his pants tighten to a torturous degree. it doesn't take much longer for his eager fingers to trail down and remove seojun's jeans, before he repositions himself between the man's knees with his own on the floor. working seojun up with knowing fingers, he watches his lover with desires and fondness as little sounds stumble from seojun's pretty lips. joonwoo's movements are slow and deliberate, his gaze never leaving seojun's face as he relishes in the reactions he's eliciting. there's an undeniable tenderness in his touch, even as his actions grow more intimate and his gaze darkens with a need to pleasure him.
" oh, so i'm the only one out of us two, who cannot keep their hands off the other ? " eyes roll playfully, both aware that the groping and touching was extremely mutual between the two of them; seojun just managed to be a bit aggressive with it at times. especially after joonwoo returned back home after a competition, which was only fair then. " not nearly as much as i've been missing you, babe. " the daily phone calls and face timing helped a lot, but it'd never compare as being the same as having joonwoo physically in his embrace.
smile presses against neck, continuing his trail subtly while humming. " depends, have you earned such a season pass to this buffet ? " cheesy banter continues between them, whereas the tension also grows heavier by the minute; entire body beginning to almost itch to just feel, hold and kiss joonwoo, wherever hands and mouth could discover. " since it's the appetizer ... i think you, on your knees, is quite the appetizing view to me. " teeth having reached male's ear, where he grants lobe with an almost too gentle nibble, palm resting over rear, groping into globe in a rather firm grab; continuing to have groins cause friction. " how do you want your appetizer, love ? " eyes are leveled with opposite ones, spark of desire flashing in his own as palm of hand moves from globe to joonwoo's front, palming male through his pants. it was clear that seojun had been picturing this many times, ever since bidding joonwoo goodbye to his last plane.
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joonwoo chuckles softly, amused by the mental image of their boxing lesson turning into a chaotic affair with the instructor being ultimately irritated by the pair's hopeless distractibility. "that's true, considering you can never seem to keep your hands off me." he points out with a cheeky smile, well aware that the sentiment is mutual and he is just as greedy, if not even greedier, when it comes to giving and receiving his lover's attention. contrary to what some people might expect, being apart for so long at such a frequency has only intensified their affection. "and i've missed yours." he beams, tightening his embrace around seojun and taking a deep, content breath. "i've missed everything about you." joonwoo has never been one to hold back when expressing his love, especially during their rare moments together.
joonwoo can't help but laugh at seojun's endearing words, but the sound soon dies down as his breath catches in his throat at the sensation of seojun's lips on his sensitive neck. a soft, contented hum escapes him. "do i have lifetime access to this buffet?" he asks playfully, unable to suppress another chuckle from their cheesy banter. each touch ignites a burning desire within him, and he responds by pulling seojun closer, eagerly anticipating the intimacy to come. "thirty minutes," joonwoo murmurs. for once, he hopes the delivery will be delayed, granting them more precious time to ravage each other. "tell me how you want me, baby." he says, his voice low and sultry once seojun's shirt is discarded too. hips grinding against seojun's, he catches seojun's lip with his teeth teasingly. "i'll give you everything you want."
" depends what rules are being set from the beginning, you know ? " still keeping up with the innocent act of him using any tools that he had, thinking that him being equipped with his lips, meant he could use that as a form for weapon. " i think, if we ever took a boxing class together, then the instructor would be the one regretting doing that ... i think it'd be a little too intimate, at least if it's with you. " shameless in admitting that if joonwoo was the one there'd be boxing him, eventually ending up with tumbling around at the floor of the ring; well, then he might just end up using his lips to win the match. fair game and all. " god i missed that laugh. " seojun smiled, the other's laughter always ringing so sweetly in his ears whenever hearing it.
frame leans comfortably back into the cushions of the couch, hands quick to find joonwoo's toned legs, slender digits running along the ouer sides, one eventually having landed to rest at rear; granting it a squeeze every now and then. joonwoo's statement only causing him to snort but, a smirk evident on features. " you'll have me, however much you'd like ... seojun-buffet ~ " words leaves as a joke but, mouth busied itself along the other's nape, other hand peeking beneath t-shirt resting over joonwoo's torso; cooler digits brushing over warm skin along male's side and ribs. as there's ordered, lips is captured and he sighs into the kiss, returning it with just as much urgency as him, entire body on fire to finally be able to touch and kiss his boyfriend again, after so much time apart from one another. meant the desire and the longing sex, was always so passionate and a little messy due to the desperation both had. " how long do we have, babe ? " murmured, fingers urgently going to push male's shirt up and over head, tossing it to the floor and hips are pressing upwards, seeking friction against joonwoo's own lower region and it's pulling a moan from him. " i want you so bad, joonwoonie ~ "
#( he's so hopelessly in love istg )#joonwoo ft. seojun.#joonwoo — threads.#queued.#usfw#gcholdtrops
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“no — that’s called bad sportsmanship.” joonwoo complains, though he wouldn’t mind if his boyfriend attempted to manipulate him with such endearing tactics every day. too bad his life doesn’t always come with that level of charm. the very idea of seojun drop-kicking people on his behalf makes him chuckle, knowing full well that seojun wouldn’t harm a fly, even on his worst days. “maybe you should… maybe we should take a boxing class together sometime, just for fun.” he doubts he’d be able to focus with seojun pinned beneath him, flushed cheeks and giggles threatening to burst forth, but it sounds like a delightful date idea nonetheless.
his grin widens impossibly as seojun pulls him closer, until joonwoo finds himself straddling him, his slender, toned legs wrapping around his boyfriend. he keeps his thoughts to himself but feels especially grateful that he made a habit of taking a quick shower at the airport’s exclusive lounge before heading home. technically, he still has his own place, but more often than not, he ends up at seojun’s when he finally returns to his hometown. “you.” he answers shamelessly, a mischievous twinkle in his eye, before swiftly snatching seojun’s phone. he clicks on the first thing that catches his attention, a soft sigh escaping from seojun’s wandering lips against the sensitive skin of his ear. while he’s been craving authentic korean food for weeks, something else demands his urgent attention. impatiently, he places the phone on the coffee table as soon as he hits the order button, then crashes his lips against seojun with more urgency than before. “god, you drive me crazy.”
" every trick is allowed, isn't it ? " hint of innocence in tone of voice, while mischief was glinting in both of his eyes; seojun loving how easily he'd be able to put joonwoo under a spell, by simply locking lips in multiple kisses. " i'd also drop kick any person trying to get close to them ... maybe i should pick up karate ? " knowing he wouldn't, but the thought was there nonetheless. upon the feather like touch of joonwoo's fingers running along his arms, seojun leaned forward to press a tender kiss against pouty lips; smiling warmly through it too. whenever the male returned from any competitions, they were like two newlyweds on their honeymoon and seojun didn't mind it, seeing as the two never had any issues in their long distance relationship; beside missing joonwoo like crazy, obviously. " good question ... there's numerous ways we could solve this, no ? " while speaking, fingers journeyed down to rest at the curve of joonwoo's rear, pulling closer until legs were actually entangled with one another as seojun sat at back of sofa, with male in front; grinning a bit from the disappointment of seojun's prior mischievous creation of space. " what do you feel like eating ? " asks under a heavier breath, smiling at the nip of his cheek, head turning to capture opposite lips with own. " so we just need to find dinner, then you have the appetiser and dessert ready ? " taking his phone out and finding a regular korean food place, ordering himself bulgogi and some kimchi stew for now. " what do you want ? " handing over phone, lips attached to joonwoo's neck and trailing kisses along the bone up to his ear.
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“that’s cheating. it’s not cool.” joonwoo complains, though it’s evident he would love nothing more than to succumb to his boyfriend’s sweet manipulation, just as he is currently melting beneath the gentle caress of seojun’s lips. “sounds perfect." he hums, a satisfied grin spreading across his face as his fingers playfully glide over seojun’s toned arms, admiring the strength beneath his touch. “i’d trust you with my life.” joking aside, it would be a dream come true if he could bring seojun everywhere with him, rather than being trapped in a cycle of long-distance and fleeting honeymoons. while it’s his lifelong ambition to be where he is professionally, the demanding schedule makes sustaining a relationship challenging. yet, he firmly believes that nothing is impossible when there’s enough will and he intends to bask in this comforting bubble of seojun’s warmth for as long as possible. “and how would you suggest we do that?” he barely manages to finish his sentence, a lingering hunger lacing his voice, before seojun captures his lips once more. his heart flutters as wildly as it did the very first time they kissed, and his arms instinctively draw his lover closer, craving the proximity. a disappointed groan escapes him when seojun leans back, recreating the space between them. “let’s order in.” he declares without a moment’s hesitation, his clingy arms reaching out again to bridge the gap as he playfully nips at seojun’s cheek. “but i’ve got my appetiser to dessert right here.” he chuckles, barely able to contain his amusement at his own cheesiness, before his eager lips find seojun’s again.
as wrists gets captured, he cannot help the scoff of amusement and he then leaned forward and presses a kiss to joonwoo's cute nose. " i have a feeling that if i were to kiss you, then you'd instantly soften up and then i'd turn the tides ... just like that. " it was always like this with them when they met up, needing their little shenanigans out of the way, catching up on being a little playful. like their own little ritual. " i can start right now if you'd want me to. " hand rose, doing a salute in joonwoo's way to signal he was ready to serve him. as they stood against the couch, seojun gazed over joonwoo's features, just taking a moment to appreciate just how lucky he had gotten, to be his boyfriend. even if everything was so secretive, the care and love between the two of them was stronger than ever, especially with the time apart. it was like they had been in the honeymoon phase forever, and seojun honestly liked that quite a lot. " hmmm. maybe i should wait until we've gotten most of our ... missing, out of us ? " head tilts with a playful grin, only to lean forward and capture opposite lips with his own; taking his time to savor the softness of joonwoo's addictive lips, palm even moving down just a little, groping into globe before he leaned back. " so ... you want to order take out or dine out tonight ? " murmuring softly as foreheads come together in a gentle rest.
#( he's so embarrassingly in love send help )#joonwoo — threads.#joonwoo ft. seojun.#queued.#gcholdtrops
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"and how exactly are you going to do that, huh?" joonwoo says in a playful challenge, capturing seojun's wrists with his hands. "i got my black belt in taekwondo before i got my gold medal in ice skating — just saying." he cannot help but chuckle at his boyfriend's protective response, even though it's more than obvious that what joonwoo said earlier was made-up nonsense, exaggerated further by an exhausting flight. "it wasn't a joke — i definitely need you as my personal bodyguard. can you start tomorrow?" he asks with feigned seriousness, quirking an eyebrow as he eagerly waits for seojun's response. he would love nothing more than to be around seojun every day, though part of him knows that it might be detrimental to his career, considering that he can't seem to focus on anything other than his endearing boyfriend whenever he's in the man's presence. he lets seojun lead him to the sofa and envelop him in a warm embrace, having missed their casual intimacy too much during their time apart, which is unfortunately a constant of their relationship given his job nature. "are you sure you can focus when i'm sitting on your lap, though?" he giggles and asks teasingly, their noses nuzzling against each other. "i think you might have just overestimated yourself a little, mister."
" hey now, don't get me to fight you now, mister ... i've clearly missed you the most. " pointing playfully at his boyfriend with squinting eyes, only to yet again press a loud sounding smooch to joonwoo's cheek, mirroring the wide smile that the other male wore. as he carried the luggage inside, he scoffed at the joke that joonwoo made but, his caring instinct still striked in as he spoke. " please do tell me that's a joke, otherwise i'll become your personal bodyguard. " partly a joke, partly truth, since one of these things were what worried seojun more than he wanted. fans could be scary, especially those that koreans would call for saesangs, always worried that joonwoo would end up in a pickle with one of those. setting the carriage down, he then sat at the back rest of the couch when joonwoo was back by his side, arms slinging around his waist to pull him as close as he possibly could, palm pressing the small of his back as head tipped backwards and pressed a kiss to joonwoo's nose. " i do have one website i have to finish over the weekend but, i'm almost done so ... you can sit on my lap in the meantime if you'd like. " seojun having tried his best to finish up before his boyfriend returned home but, bugs and bug fixes hadn't really worked out yet.
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"but are you sure about that?" joonwoo asks, a playful lilt in his voice as he dodges seojun's attack with the deftness of a skilled athlete. "the tutor seems quite charmed by me." he muses, a hint of confidence underlying his words. while he may not be the most humble individual, his assessment is not entirely unfounded. "ah... prettier with a blush too." joonwoo swoons, his gaze fixed adoringly on seojun. he has grown perhaps a little too comfortable with their casual flirtation, the boundaries of their friendship becoming delightfully blurred. leaning onto his open palm in a dreamy, almost theatrical gesture, joonwoo sighs wistfully. "i'm in big trouble."
after clarifying he should've been listening, the following words is quick to proof the opposite, fingers ruffling at his fringe as he rested back into chair; gaze meeting opposite eyes staring at him, shamelessly at that. " yah, you aren't gonna pass your test with flattery, you know. " pen pokes male's shoulder, even if he's flustered at the slight compliment, seojun was still serious when it came to math classes.
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"i've missed you the most." joonwoo declares playfully, sticking out his tongue in a gesture as childlike as it is endearing. though he is expected to maintain a more mature, polished demeanour for the cameras as an olympic-level figure skater, at his core joonwoo remains a mischievous spirit. "no. a crazy stalker fan actually tried to poison me and we nearly got abducted by aliens." he responds, his tone light and comical. such fanciful exaggerations are so quintessentially joonwoo, his primary aim is to elicit laughter from those around him and there is no laughter he craves to hear more than that of his beloved boyfriend. "thanks, baby." joonwoo says gratefully to seojun as he helps carry joonwoo's luggage inside. immediately, joonwoo captures seojun in another tight embrace once they are inside, reluctant to let go now that they are reunited in the privacy of the apartment. "you don't have any deadlines to meet, do you? because i plan on staying here for as long as i can." by here, he means glued to his boyfriend’s side like a clingy koala. after the long months they've spent apart, joonwoo is ravenous for the closeness and intimacy he's been deprived of.
phone having beeped with a message letting him know that his boyfriend was only a few minutes from being there, excitement bubbling in his stomach as it had been too long ago since they had physically spoken together; seojun sometimes wishing he could cancel his studies and just be a traveling fanboy for joonwoo, but he needed his degree to secure a freelancer job with more earnings. moment he sees the other before him, smile instantly finds pair of lips as arms snake around joonwoo's frame, hugging him flush against own frame; head turning to press a loving kiss to his temple. " not nearly as much as i've missed you ... was the travel home safe ? " always one to make sure joonwoo felt good under the circumstances of multiple travel options, to just make it here. seojun stepped aside to allow him in, grabbing his luggage to carry it into his apartment, not wanting the other to use more energy when he had already taken the free time to get here.
#( he's so unserious i'm sorry but they're cute <333 )#joonwoo ft. seojun.#joonwoo — threads.#queued.#gcholdtrops
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while joonwoo cannot say he has an awful relationship with jongin by any means, he cannot say they are particularly close either, especially with both of their lives being so busy these days with their respective flourishing careers. his eyes widen when seojun unexpectedly invites his brother to dinner — though it shouldn't be that surprising, considering how much of a sweetheart joonwoo knows his boyfriend to be — before a defeated sigh follows. lips pursed into a thin line as he laments how their makeout session will have to be further delayed, he holds back a protest before succumbing to his boyfriend's sudden suggestion. swallowing a sigh, his shoulders slump before he heads to the door for the delivery guy. "go and help set up the table," he tells his brother, "we ordered way too much anyway."
"... sure, why not?" though evidently taken by surprise, jongin agrees with a smile after only a moment of hesitation. he is shameless enough to not mind the third-wheeling and he doesn't mind being nosy every once in a while, considering a considerable amount of time has passed since he's last caught up with joonwoo particularly about this part of his life and seojun seems amiable enough. he is cooperative enough to do as joonwoo says, heading towards the dining table with seojun without further comment. "i've heard much about you." he says to seojun next, only to ease the younger’s nerves — the truth is what he’s heard is not nearly enough, but tonight gives him the perfect opportunity to be as nosy as he wishes.
the sight of the duo vanishing from his eyes, causes him to catch his breath for a short moment. not having expected to suddenly meet one from joonwoo's family, especially not while the homme had been straddling his lap, and lips being lock in a deep kiss. it wasn't that he felt embarrassed of that, it was the mere thought of always having wanted to make a good first impression. " it's all good. " fingers scratch at the back of his nape and as the doorbell is sounding, seojun looks between the two brothers. a light bulb flashed at the top of his head, if this had been a cartoon. this was the perfect way to make a better impression. " why don't you stay ? we ordered chinese take out. " the glare he felt burning into his side profile, was coming from his boyfriend and he suddenly knew he had made a mistake offering that.
#( joonwoo's pov: icb u did this to me n my b*ner.... lmao )#joonwoo & jongin ft. seojun.#joonwoo — threads.#jongin — threads.#queued.#gcholdtrops
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