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Bestfriend! Y/N delievering Bestfriend! 2PM's stuff.

Jun K.

Nichkhun

Taecyeon

Wooyoung

Junho

Chansung

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Hidden in Plain Sight aka Wooyoung & San Being Idiots

Chapter 1: You Bloom on a Pure and Precious Canvas

Cross-posted on ao3

The rain drummed softly against the window, casting a soft, blurry glow over the practice room. San leaned against the wall, his chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath after the intense dance routine. His muscles ached, his mind was hazy, but none of that mattered. Across the room, Wooyoung stood with the others, laughing—head tilted back, eyes scrunched in that way they always did when he found something truly funny. San’s gaze lingered, watching the way Wooyoung’s smile seemed to light up the entire room.

Why am I staring? San thought, quickly looking away as a wave of embarrassment washed over him. His heart gave an uneasy thud in his chest, but he shook it off, blaming the exhaustion. He’d been working hard all day; surely that explained this strange feeling.

“You okay?” Yunho’s voice snapped San out of his thoughts. San looked up to find Yunho watching him with a raised eyebrow, a knowing smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

San cleared his throat, pushing himself off the wall. “Yeah, just tired.”

“Uh-huh,” Yunho hummed, clearly unconvinced. He shot a glance toward Wooyoung, who was still laughing with Mingi and Seonghwa. “You’ve been staring at him a lot lately.”

San’s stomach flipped. “I’m not staring,” he muttered, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks. He brushed past Yunho, heading toward his water bottle as casually as he could manage.

Yunho followed, grinning. “Whatever you say, man.”

Wooyoung’s laughter echoed through the room again, drawing San’s attention despite his best efforts to stay focused on anything else. Mingi was making some ridiculous joke, and Wooyoung was practically doubled over, his hand resting on Seonghwa’s shoulder for support. San couldn’t help but smile, the corners of his lips twitching despite his attempt to play it cool.

He reached for his water bottle, taking a long sip to distract himself. It’s nothing, he told himself. I’m just tired.

Across the room, Hoonjong finally stood, wiping sweat from his brow with an annoyed look on his face. “Are we done yet?” he groaned, stretching his arms above his head. “Some of us want to go home before midnight.”

“We still have the last part of the choreography to run through,” Seonghwa reminded him calmly, ever the responsible one. “But we can take a break for now.”

Wooyoung, always full of energy, jumped up from where he was sitting and flashed a grin in Hoonjong’s direction. “Come on, hyung, don’t be like that. We’re almost done!”

“Easy for you to say,” Hoonjong grumbled. “You’re not the one with sore knees.”

“You’re just old,” Wooyoung teased, making the others laugh.

San chuckled along with them, but his mind wandered again. Watching Wooyoung joke around so freely made something in his chest tighten. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen this before—Wooyoung was always like this, playful and carefree. But lately, San had been noticing him more. It was small things, really: the way Wooyoung’s smile made his heart skip a beat, or how his laugh sent a warm feeling through him.

“San!” Wooyoung’s voice snapped him back to the moment. He blinked, realizing Wooyoung was calling his name from across the room. “You good over there?” Wooyoung asked, tilting his head with a teasing grin. “You look like you’re about to fall asleep on your feet.”

San forced a smile. “Just tired.”

“Well, wake up! We still have one more round of practice before we’re free!” Wooyoung flashed him a wink before turning back to Mingi, leaving San standing there, heart racing for reasons he couldn’t quite explain.

The cool evening air wrapped around them as San and Wooyoung walked home from practice. The rain had slowed to a soft drizzle, tapping gently against the sidewalk, and the quiet hum of the city at night filled the space between them. They’d been walking like this for years, side by side, the comfortable silence between them never feeling awkward or forced. But tonight, San couldn’t shake the strange tension settling in his chest.

“You’re way too quiet, San,” Wooyoung said, nudging him playfully with his elbow. “You sure you’re not falling asleep on me?”

San chuckled, shaking his head. “Just thinking.”

Wooyoung glanced at him, his dark eyes glinting with curiosity under the streetlights. “Thinking? About what?”

San hesitated. What am I thinking about? He could barely even answer the question himself. Lately, his thoughts seemed to be all over the place, especially when Wooyoung was around. He wasn’t sure when it had started, but there were these moments—small, insignificant moments—when his heart would skip a beat or his breath would catch, and Wooyoung would be the reason. The feeling always crept up on him when he least expected it, leaving him confused and off-balance.

“Just practice,” San lied, staring ahead, watching the rain mist in front of them. “I guess I’m a little tired.”

Wooyoung grinned, throwing an arm around San’s shoulders. “You? Tired? I don’t believe it.” He gave San a squeeze, the warmth of his touch radiating through San’s hoodie, making his skin tingle. “You were killing it today. Even Hoonjong had to admit it.”

San laughed, trying to ignore the way his pulse quickened at the simple contact. “That’s a first,” he muttered, grateful for the distraction. He could feel the weight of Wooyoung’s arm resting casually on his shoulder, the way Wooyoung’s body leaned into his as they walked. It should’ve felt normal—after all, they were always close like this—but tonight, it felt different.

“You were pretty good, too,” San said, trying to focus on the conversation. “I don’t know how you have so much energy all the time.”

Wooyoung laughed, his breath visible in the chilly night air. “It’s called pure talent, my friend.”

San rolled his eyes but smiled, letting the conversation flow easily between them. Yet, no matter how much he tried to distract himself, his mind kept wandering back to the feeling of Wooyoung’s arm around him, the casual closeness that suddenly felt like something more.

They stopped at a crosswalk, waiting for the light to change, and Wooyoung dropped his arm, stepping back slightly. The absence of his touch left San feeling oddly cold, and he shoved his hands into his pockets to ward off the feeling.

“You’ve been serious all day, you know that?” Wooyoung said, tilting his head as he looked at San. “What’s up?”

San blinked, caught off guard by the question. “I’m not being serious,” he mumbled, suddenly defensive. “I told you, I’m just tired.”

Wooyoung raised an eyebrow but didn’t push it. “If you say so,” he said, though his tone was teasing. “You’re like an old man sometimes. I swear, you’re the only one who actually looks forward to going to bed after practice.”

San laughed, though it felt a bit forced. Why does he notice these things? he wondered. His heart raced again, unbidden, and he quickly looked away, staring at the ground as they crossed the street.

They walked in silence for a few moments, the quiet settling between them once more. San’s mind raced, though—his thoughts spiraling. Why was he acting like this? Why did everything feel so different all of a sudden? Wooyoung was his best friend. They had always been close, always comfortable with each other. So why was he suddenly so hyperaware of everything Wooyoung did?

This is normal, San tried to tell himself, though he didn’t entirely believe it. It’s just because we’ve been spending so much time together.

But even as the thought crossed his mind, he knew it wasn’t the full truth. Something had changed—he just wasn’t sure what. And the more he tried to push the feeling away, the stronger it became.

They finally reached the dorm, and Wooyoung fumbled with his keys as they stood under the awning, the soft sound of rain filling the silence.

“You heading straight to bed?” Wooyoung asked, flashing San a grin as he unlocked the door. “Or are you gonna stick around and hang out for a bit?”

San hesitated. Normally, he’d jump at the chance to hang out with Wooyoung. They’d stay up late talking about nothing and everything—about music, dreams, and life. But tonight, the idea of spending more time alone with him felt overwhelming, the air between them heavy with something unspoken.

“Actually, I think I’m going to turn in early,” San said, his voice quieter than usual. He wasn’t sure if he could handle the way his heart sped up every time Wooyoung smiled at him tonight.

Wooyoung gave him a mock pout, though there was a hint of genuine disappointment in his eyes. “You’re really living up to the old man reputation tonight, huh?”

San laughed, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I’ll catch you tomorrow.”

Wooyoung shrugged, stepping inside. “Alright, alright. But if you miss anything good, don’t blame me.”

As Wooyoung disappeared down the hallway, San let out a breath he didn’t realize he’d been holding. He stood in the doorway for a moment, staring after him, his thoughts a whirlwind of confusion.

What’s happening to me?

Later that week after another long day of practice the dorm kitchen buzzed with the usual post-practice chaos as the members gathered for dinner. Mingi and Jonhgo were bickering over who got to choose the playlist, Hoonjong was grumbling about the takeout portions being too small, and Seonghwa was patiently handing out plates like a calm mother amidst the mayhem. San sat at the table, staring at the food in front of him, but his mind was elsewhere.

Wooyoung, as always, was in the center of it all. He was currently trying to convince Mingi that his music choices were, in fact, superior, all while sneaking pieces of food from Jonhgo’s plate.

“You’re always stealing my food!” Jonhgo whined, trying to swat Wooyoung’s hand away. “Eat your own!”

“Yours tastes better,” Wooyoung said with a grin, popping a piece of chicken into his mouth.

Mingi, oblivious to the chaos, turned to San, who had been quietly watching from the sidelines. “San, help me convince them that I have the best taste in music.”

San blinked, pulled from his thoughts. “Huh?”

Mingi laughed, nudging San with his elbow. “Come on, San! Don’t tell me you’re zoning out on us. You’ve been weird all day.”

San forced a smile, trying to shake off the cloud of confusion that had been hanging over him. “I’m not zoning out,” he mumbled, picking at his food. “Just tired.”

Seonghwa, ever the peacemaker, smiled gently at San as he set the last plate down. “We’ve all had a long day. Don’t push yourself too hard, San.”

San nodded, grateful for Seonghwa’s understanding tone, though he couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. It wasn’t really exhaustion that was making him act strange—it was the swirling thoughts in his head, the ones he didn’t know how to explain, even to himself.

Meanwhile, Wooyoung had plopped down in the chair next to him, leaning back with a satisfied grin. “You really are acting like an old man tonight, San.”

San shot him a playful glare, though his heart skipped a beat at the proximity. Wooyoung was sitting so close that their arms brushed, and San had to resist the urge to pull away. Why does it feel different? He wondered for what felt like the hundredth time that day.

“I’m not an old man,” San grumbled, trying to keep his voice light. “I just don’t have endless energy like you.”

“Hyung, you have to admit, Wooyoung’s got a point,” Jonhgo chimed in with a smirk. “You’ve been so serious lately.”

San rolled his eyes, but his stomach twisted uncomfortably. Were they all noticing? He tried to laugh it off, but the weight in his chest didn’t go away. “I’m always serious,” he joked, though the words felt hollow.

Mingi, always clueless but well-meaning, leaned forward with a bright grin. “Maybe San is secretly in love!” he declared, loud enough for everyone to hear.

The room went silent for a split second before erupting in laughter. Wooyoung threw his head back, laughing so hard he nearly fell out of his chair, while Jonhgo snickered into his drink. Even Seonghwa smiled, though he shook his head in quiet amusement.

San felt his face burn, the heat creeping up his neck as everyone continued to laugh at Mingi’s joke. He forced a laugh, hoping it didn’t sound too nervous, and quickly took a sip of water to avoid responding. If only you knew, he thought, heart pounding in his chest.

Hoonjong groaned, waving his chopsticks at the group. “I don’t care if he’s in love or just tired. Can we please focus on eating? I want to get to bed before midnight.”

“You’re always so grumpy, hyung,” Wooyoung teased, nudging him with his foot under the table. “Maybe you’re the old man.”

“I’m not the one who’s acting weird all night,” Hoonjong shot back, eyeing San for a moment before going back to his food. “But whatever. Eat and let’s get this over with.”

Wooyoung turned to San with a mischievous grin, his eyes sparkling under the dim kitchen lights. “Ignore him. He’s just jealous he can’t be as youthful and energetic as us.”

San chuckled, but inside, his heart was racing again. Every little thing Wooyoung did seemed to set off something inside him, and no matter how much he tried to ignore it, the feeling was getting stronger. He watched as Wooyoung turned back to his plate, a soft smile tugging at his lips. This isn’t normal, San thought, a knot of anxiety forming in his stomach.

But he couldn’t let the others see that. He had to act normal, even though he was anything but.

“San!” Mingi’s voice cut through San’s thoughts again. “You still haven’t told me—who has better taste in music? Me or Wooyoung?”

San blinked, feeling like he’d missed half the conversation. “Uh… neither of you.”

Wooyoung gasped dramatically, clutching his chest. “How could you say that, San? After all we’ve been through?”

Mingi pouted, crossing his arms. “I thought you were on my side.”

San laughed, finally feeling the tension in his chest loosen. This was familiar—this banter, this light-hearted teasing. Maybe if he just kept his mind focused on this, he could forget about the way Wooyoung made his heart race.

“Don’t drag me into this,” San said, grinning. “You both have terrible taste.”

The room erupted into playful groans and protests, and for a brief moment, everything felt normal again. But even as they joked and laughed, San couldn’t shake the feeling that something between him and Wooyoung had changed, even if he wasn’t ready to admit it yet.

The quiet of his room wrapped around San like a comforting blanket, but tonight, the silence felt heavier than usual. He lay on his bed, staring up at the ceiling, the sound of distant rain softly tapping against the window. Normally, this was his favorite time of the day—when everything settled, and he could let his mind wander. But tonight, his thoughts weren’t peaceful; they were tangled, chaotic.

Wooyoung’s laughter echoed in his head, clear as day, even though it had been hours since they’d all sat together at the dinner table. San sighed, rolling over onto his side, hugging his pillow close. He squeezed his eyes shut, hoping sleep would come and give him some relief. But instead of drifting off, his mind replayed every moment from the day.

Why does it bother me so much? he thought for what felt like the hundredth time. He could still feel the way his heart had raced when Wooyoung sat next to him at dinner, how the simple brush of their arms had sent a jolt of warmth through his entire body. It wasn’t the first time, either. Lately, Wooyoung seemed to have this effect on him, but San didn’t understand why. They’d been close for years—best friends, practically brothers—so why did everything feel different now?

It’s just because we spend so much time together, he told himself, flipping onto his back again. That’s all it is. We’re always together.

But the excuse felt hollow. They had always spent a lot of time together, but San had never felt like this before. His heart had never raced just because Wooyoung laughed, or because he sat a little too close. It had never bothered him when Wooyoung talked about his dates or when he teased San for being too serious. But now, every little thing Wooyoung did seemed to make San’s chest tighten in a way he didn’t fully understand.

San groaned softly, running a hand over his face. Get it together, he told himself. It’s just Wooyoung.

But that was the problem, wasn’t it? It was Wooyoung. The same Wooyoung who had been his best friend through thick and thin. The same Wooyoung who was so carefree, always laughing, always smiling, making everything seem so simple. But now, being around him felt… complicated. It felt like there was something more lurking just beneath the surface, something San couldn’t name but felt all the same.

His phone buzzed on the nightstand, pulling him out of his thoughts. He reached over and grabbed it, squinting at the screen in the dim light.

A text from Wooyoung.

Still awake, old man?

San smiled despite himself. Even through the phone, Wooyoung’s teasing tone was clear. He typed back quickly.

Barely.

The response came almost immediately.

We should watch a movie. I can’t sleep.

San hesitated. Normally, he wouldn’t think twice about it. They’d done this countless times before—staying up late, watching movies until they both passed out. But tonight, the thought of being alone with Wooyoung, even just over the phone, made him feel uneasy. He could already imagine Wooyoung’s laugh ringing through his headphones, his playful comments keeping San on edge.

I’m too tired tonight, San typed, his fingers lingering over the keyboard. Maybe tomorrow.

There was a longer pause before Wooyoung’s next message came through.

You’re no fun, it read, followed by a sad emoji.

He hated lying to Wooyoung, even about something as small as this. But he just couldn’t do it tonight. He couldn’t handle the way his heart sped up whenever Wooyoung’s name appeared on his screen, or the way his thoughts seemed to spiral out of control whenever Wooyoung was near.

It’s fine, San told himself. It’s just a phase. I’ll get over it.

But as he lay there in the dark, the rain still tapping gently against the window, he couldn’t shake the feeling that something had shifted. Something inside him had changed, and no matter how much he tried to ignore it, he knew that it wasn’t going away.

San rolled onto his back again, staring up at the ceiling. His chest felt tight, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t push the thoughts away. Wooyoung’s smile, his laugh, the way he always seemed to know exactly how to make San feel at ease. And then there was the way San’s heart reacted to him, the way his breath caught whenever Wooyoung looked at him a certain way.

Why now? San wondered, frustration gnawing at him. Why am I noticing this now?

The thoughts spun around his head like a storm, and no matter how much he wanted to, San couldn’t escape them. Sleep wasn’t coming tonight, and he knew it. He grabbed his phone again, staring at Wooyoung’s message for a long moment before closing it, tossing the phone back onto his nightstand.

He didn’t have answers tonight. And even if he did, San wasn’t sure he was ready to face them.

The dorm was quieter than usual the next morning, the rain from the night before had left a cool, misty chill in the air. Wooyoung bounded into the living room, as full of energy as ever, a wide grin plastered across his face. He’d just come back from his morning jog, and despite the early hour, he looked like he hadn’t broken a sweat.

San, on the other hand, sat on the couch nursing a cup of coffee, still trying to shake off the weight of last night’s restless thoughts. His head felt foggy, but he forced a small smile when Wooyoung dropped onto the couch beside him.

“Morning, sunshine,” Wooyoung said cheerfully, nudging San’s shoulder. “You look like you barely slept.”

San snorted, taking a sip of his coffee. Barely slept was an understatement. “I didn’t,” he admitted, staring into his cup. “You know how it is.”

“You should’ve joined me for that movie,” Wooyoung teased, leaning back against the couch, and stretching his arms out. “Would’ve helped you sleep, probably.”

San shook his head, hiding his smile behind the rim of his mug. It would’ve kept me up even longer, he thought, but didn’t say. Instead, he just shrugged. “Maybe next time.”

Wooyoung pouted in mock disappointment, his lips forming a small, dramatic frown. “You’re no fun lately. You’re always tired. What’s going on with you?”

San’s heart stuttered in his chest, but he kept his expression neutral, taking another long sip of coffee to buy himself time. “Nothing. Just… a lot on my mind, I guess.”

Wooyoung didn’t seem to notice the weight behind San’s words. He sat up suddenly, eyes brightening. “Oh, right! I forgot to tell you—I’ve got a date tonight.”

San’s stomach dropped, his coffee suddenly tasting bitter on his tongue. He forced a casual nod, though inside he felt his pulse quicken. “Another one?”

“Yeah,” Wooyoung said, grinning. “This one seems really cool, actually. We’ve been texting for a while, and I think it’s gonna be fun.”

The excitement in Wooyoung’s voice sent a strange pang through San’s chest. He knew he should feel happy for his friend—Wooyoung deserved someone who made him smile like that. But all San felt was a tightening in his throat, an uncomfortable mix of jealousy and confusion he couldn’t quite untangle.

“That’s… great,” San managed, setting his coffee down on the table, his fingers tapping nervously against the ceramic mug. “Where are you taking them?”

“Just a café downtown,” Wooyoung replied, leaning back with a relaxed sigh. “You know, something casual. Don’t want to make it too serious, you know?”

San nodded, trying to keep his thoughts from spiralling. Wooyoung was always going on dates, always meeting new people. It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. But for some reason, this time, it felt different. This time, the idea of Wooyoung sitting across from someone else, laughing and smiling, made something inside San twist painfully.

“Maybe this one will work out,” Wooyoung continued, sounding hopeful. “I don’t know, there’s just something different about them.”

San bit the inside of his cheek, willing himself to say something supportive, but the words felt stuck in his throat. Instead, he just nodded again, his chest heavy with emotions he didn’t know how to deal with.

“You should really come out with us sometime,” Wooyoung said suddenly, turning to San with a mischievous grin. “You’ve been holed up in this dorm too much. You need to live a little.”

San forced a chuckle, shaking his head. “Nah, I’m good.”

“Come on, it’ll be fun! I’ll set you up with someone!” Wooyoung’s eyes lit up with excitement at the idea, completely oblivious to the internal turmoil brewing inside San. “You could use a date.”

San’s heart skipped a beat, and he had to look away, focusing on a spot on the floor as he fought to keep his expression neutral. “I’m not really�� into that right now.”

Wooyoung raised an eyebrow, looking genuinely surprised. “Really? You used to go out all the time. What’s changed?”

You, San thought immediately, but the words never left his lips. Instead, he shrugged, feigning nonchalance. “I guess I’m just not interested anymore.”

Wooyoung stared at him for a moment, as if trying to figure out what was really going on. But then, with a small, playful smile, he nudged San’s arm again. “Fine, be boring. I’ll have enough fun for both of us.”

San laughed weakly, feeling a strange mix of relief and frustration. How could Wooyoung be so completely oblivious? San’s thoughts were spinning out of control, his heart pounding in his chest every time Wooyoung so much as smiled at him, and yet Wooyoung remained as carefree as ever, completely unaware of the storm building inside San.

It’s better this way, San told himself, though the thought didn’t bring much comfort. It’s just a phase. I’ll get over it.

Wooyoung stretched his arms above his head, yawning dramatically. “Anyway, I’m gonna grab a shower before practice. Wish me luck for tonight.”

San nodded, forcing a smile. “Good luck.”

Wooyoung grinned, standing up and heading toward the hallway. “Thanks, hyung. Don’t wait up for me.”

San watched him go, the pit in his stomach growing heavier with each step Wooyoung took. He leaned back against the couch, staring blankly at the wall in front of him.

Don’t wait up for me.

San closed his eyes, letting out a long breath. He didn’t know what was worse—the fact that Wooyoung didn’t realize what was going on inside San’s heart, or the fact that San couldn’t tell him.

The practice room was buzzing with activity as the members stretched and prepared for another long day of rehearsals. San moved through the routine on autopilot, his body going through the motions while his mind remained miles away. He couldn’t stop thinking about Wooyoung’s date later that evening, and it gnawed at him in a way he didn’t know how to process.

“Alright, take five,” Hoonjong announced, his voice echoing through the room. “We’ll run it again in a few minutes.”

San exhaled a sigh of relief, grabbing a towel and heading for the corner of the room. He wiped the sweat from his face, trying to shake off the tension, but it clung to him like a second skin. His chest still felt tight, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t push away the thoughts of Wooyoung laughing with someone else tonight.

“Hey,” Yunho’s voice came from beside him. San looked up to find his friend leaning casually against the wall, watching him with an amused smile. “You good?”

San nodded quickly, though the movement felt stiff and unconvincing. “Yeah, just tired. You know how it is.”

Yunho gave him a long, knowing look. He wasn’t buying it. “You’ve been saying that a lot lately. Something’s up.”

San bit the inside of his cheek, avoiding Yunho’s gaze. He wanted to brush it off, to tell Yunho he was just overthinking things, but the weight of it all pressed down on him. Instead, he just shrugged.

“Come on,” Yunho said, sitting down beside him. “We’ve known each other too long for you to try and lie to me. Is this about Wooyoung?”

San froze, his heart skipping a beat. “What? No, it’s—why would it be about him?”

Yunho raised an eyebrow, a small smirk tugging at his lips. “You’ve been staring at him like he’s the last snack on the table all week. If you think I haven’t noticed, you’re more tired than I thought.”

San’s face flushed with heat, and he immediately looked away, fidgeting with the towel in his hands. “It’s not like that,” he mumbled, though even he didn’t believe the words.

“Sure it’s not,” Yunho said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Look, man, I’m not judging. I just think you should be honest with yourself.”

San shook his head, his thoughts a jumbled mess. He couldn’t admit it—not to Yunho, not even to himself. “It’s nothing. I’m just… tired.”

Yunho sighed, leaning back against the wall. “Alright, keep telling yourself that. But if you ever want to talk about it, you know I’m here, right?”

San nodded, grateful for Yunho’s patience. But still, he couldn’t bring himself to say the words out loud. He wasn’t ready to face whatever it was that had been bubbling up inside him, and talking about it with Yunho would make it too real.

Across the room, Wooyoung was chatting animatedly with Yeosang, oblivious to the internal battle raging inside San.

Wooyoung grinned as he leaned closer to Yeosang, his voice full of excitement. “I’ve got a date tonight. Think this one’s going to be different.”

Yeosang shot him a tired look, leaning against the mirror as he crossed his arms. “You’ve said that the last three times.”

“This one’s different,” Wooyoung insisted, ignoring the dry tone in Yeosang’s voice. “We’ve been texting for weeks, and they seem really cool.”

Yeosang sighed, shaking his head. “You always say that, and then you come back here complaining about how it didn’t work out.”

Wooyoung laughed, shrugging. “Well, maybe that’s because I haven’t met the right person yet.”

Yeosang’s eyes flickered toward San, who was sitting with Yunho on the other side of the room. His gaze lingered for a moment before he turned back to Wooyoung. “Maybe you’re not looking in the right places.”

Wooyoung tilted his head, frowning. “What do you mean?”

Yeosang hesitated for a second before shaking his head. “Never mind,” he muttered. “You’re too oblivious to get it anyway.”

Wooyoung blinked, confused. “Get what?”

Yeosang sighed again, his patience clearly running thin. “Nothing. Just… don’t get too caught up in this one. You know how you are.”

Wooyoung pouted, crossing his arms. “Why are you being such a downer? You should be happy for me.”

Yeosang looked at him, his expression softening just a little. “I just don’t want you to get hurt again. That’s all.”

Wooyoung grinned, throwing an arm around Yeosang’s shoulders. “I appreciate the concern, but I’ll be fine. I’m always fine.”

Yeosang rolled his eyes but didn’t push further. “Yeah, well, just don’t come crying to me when it doesn’t work out.”

“It will,” Wooyoung said confidently. “This time’s different.”

Yeosang didn’t say anything in return, but his eyes drifted once again toward San, watching as his friend tried—and failed—to keep his composure.

Later that day, the group gathered in the dorm after practice. The atmosphere was more relaxed, with everyone sprawled out on the couches and floor, chatting about everything and nothing. But the tension between San and Wooyoung hadn’t gone unnoticed by the others.

Hoonjong stretched his arms above his head, letting out a dramatic groan. “I don’t get it. How long are we going to keep pretending that there isn’t something weird going on between those two?”

Jonhgo, who had been silently observing all day, smirked. “It’s painfully obvious, isn’t it?”

Yeosang nodded, leaning back against the armrest of the couch. “Wooyoung’s completely clueless, as usual.”

“And San looks like he’s about to combust every time Wooyoung’s within five feet of him,” Yunho added with a chuckle. “It’s almost painful to watch.”

Hoonjong groaned again, rubbing his temples. “Why do they have to make this everyone’s problem?”

Seonghwa, who had been listening quietly, smiled softly. “They’ll figure it out when they’re ready. Just give them time.”

“I don’t have time,” Hoonjong grumbled, earning a laugh from the others. “I’m going to go gray before they finally admit what’s going on.”

“I don’t think Mingi’s even noticed,” Jonhgo pointed out with a grin.

“I guarantee he hasn’t,” Yeosang said, chuckling. “He’s too busy living in his own little world.”

“Well, someone needs to say something,” Hoonjong insisted. “This is getting ridiculous.”

“They’ll figure it out,” Seonghwa repeated, his calm demeanor never faltering. “You can’t rush these things.”

Hoonjong sighed, flopping back on the couch. “I’m not rushing. I just don’t want to suffer in silence any longer.”

“Don’t worry, hyung,” Jonhgo teased. “We’ll all suffer together.”

[smthcheol]

Thinking about a shortfic of barista!Mingi x reader

[cookycherry]

Mile Long List: Jeong Yunho Oneshot

Part 2 will be coming after my friends said they needed to find out more lol

Pairing- Yunho x reader

Genre- smut, airplane sex, fem!reader, established relationship, mile high club

Warning-smut, airplane sex, sex on a sink, unprotected sex

Word count-2,277

Summary-Your boyfriend Yunho and you have an ongoing list to cross off, about time you checked Mile High club status off of it.

“Ok, so I packed some snacks and I made sure to bring an extra charger.” You began rummaging through your bag while Yunho watched, smiling and staring at you in pure adornment.

He sighed and ran a hand through his dark fringe, “Y/N, you know this is a private jet. Literally they have everything.” He smiled while his eyes were closed and rested his head back on the headrest.

You looked around the flight cabin, this was like a mini resort in the sky.

Hongjoong was plugging away on his laptop, Seonghwa was napping with a mask pulled over his eyes, Wooyoung and Yeosang were in deep hushed discussion while watching some movie, Junho was fighting allowing sleep to take over, Mingi absolutely was zoned out listening to some music while he looked out the window and San was stuffing his face with some snacks he grabbed from the Incheon airport last minute. Everyone was in their own world.

This was drastically different from your own budget flying experiences. Packed like sardines in a stuffy flight, no leg room and a screaming baby in front of you. You had to admit, you were learning there were some perks to dating an idol celebrity.

Yunho tucked some of your hair behind your ear, “I do appreciate the thought though. It’s cute.” He leaned in close and his eyes held yours. His full lips parted in a playful smile, he looked like he wanted to say something and instead chuckled to himself. You watched as Yunho adjusted the ties on his oversized hoodie, pulling the hood up and then stretching his long legs clad in those black denim that did something to your psyche. Your lips parted ready to ask what it was he seemed to want to ask but then he turned looking like he was going to ask a stewardess for something.

You looked out the window unsure what you expected besides just an endless array of clouds. Lost in your thoughts you hadn’t noticed when Yunho had placed his hand on your thigh and wiggled his thumb against your leggings.

“Wanna kill some time?” Yunho asks, his dark eyes harsh and his face mischievous. You had been dating for some months now so knew when he was up to something. Yunho then removed his hand from its position on your middle thigh and waited.

You bit your lip while you searched your brain for an idea that didn’t involve sitting and watching movie after movie for 7 hours. “How about,” you tapped your index finger on your chin as you thought, Yunho waiting patiently. “How about 20 questions?” Immediately, you felt stupid for such a childish suggestion. Yunho appeared to be pleasantly surprised, “Sure, why not. Ladies first.”

You pouted your lips in thought and sighed to yourself.

“One place you want to visit you haven’t already.”

Yunho nodded his head at the question, thinking probably of everywhere they had traveled to.

“Down under.” Yuho playfully upturned his mouth at the inudeno.

You breathily laughed, “Creative.”

The volley of questions went back and forth until it was Yunho’s turn again. He asked something and it was as if your entire brain shut down and went dark. You felt your face heat as you watched his perfect lips form the question again.

“Have you had sex on a plane?”

Holy shit. It felt like the air cabin lost air circulation. You choked on the spit that was collecting in your throat.

At your shocked expression, clearly plastered on your face, his lips curved into a cocky smile. His head tilted slightly, his fringe parting and falling a bit into his intense eyes. Since you started dating you were constantly jumping eachother any chance you got and both were crossing erotic scenarios off your respective sex bucket lists; your personal favorite was playing doctor but that was different than now. Now, it was a plane and a plane full of his friends who had become your friends. This side of him was making your heart pick up its pace and your breathing became erratic. “No, I haven’t. Besides, isn’t it illegal ?” You playfully laughed through your nose seeing what more he would say to this.

He cocked his head to the side, continuing to study you, “Yeah, if it's on a public aircraft. Not a private one. Also I haven’t either,” He smiled his perfect smile. “But one day I’d like to.”

You quickly turned in an attempt to hide your face that you knew was as bright as a tomato, but Yunho knew you better than that. Yunho leaned forward in his seat to get a better look at you. He chuckled again quietly to himself before returning back to resting against the seat.

Your heart beat rapidly as seconds went by. He cleared his throat and asked, “Would you?”

You turned back towards Yunho, taking in his words and holding a deadlock with his eyes. “I mean,” you popped up from your seat a smidge to take a quick survey of the other members, all the same as before and unaware of anything going on around them, you then shoved yourself back down, “Check it off the list.” He smiled at your agreement. You then pushed your thighs together at the feeling that was emitting from your core, one that he had a power over you with a single look.

He began to get himself up, exhaling a breath, “I’ll meet you in there in 5 minutes.” He motioned his head towards the bathroom sign. You watched as he pushed himself up and sauntered over to the bathroom through a privacy curtain at the rear of the plane.

You watched intently for the minutes to pass and no one seemed to care or appear phased at the lack of Yunho present. When it seemed that enough time had passed you pushed yourself to your shaky legs and made your way, careful to not draw attention out of the ordinary. There was a bathroom at the front if someone happened to need it. You now stood outside the bathroom door, your body overheating with anticipation. With shaky hands you raised an arm and twisted the handle, revealing it to be open. You then quickly peered inside and instantly locked eyes with your boyfriend. As you stepped into the small room and closed the door behind, Yunho smiled. He stepped closer as he spoke. “I was starting to think you wouldn’t come,’”he ran a hand down your cheek gently, “Are you nervous?”

You swallowed hard, his flirtatious actions making you weaker by the second. You gave him a tiny nod in response and he let his hands trail down your sides and onto your hips.

“Fuck, honestly me too,” he whispered and he began pulling down your leggings and panites then hastily pulling up your sweatshirt , “But I’m going to take care of you, don’t worry.”

You hop onto the small airplane sink to get yourself into position, looking at his determined face made you even more desperate for him to be inside you.

“Did anybody see you?” he quickly asked, watching you with awe as you grabbed his sweatshirt and pulled him closer to you. He softly laughed at the sight of you being so desperate for him now. His hands landed on your hips, tugging your body closer looking at your bare skin eager for him.

“Nobody saw me. ” You murmured, he sighed in relief as he pressed his lips on yours at the same time as his grip on your hips got stronger when he started rubbing his still clothed cock on you. Concealed moans filled the room. “Don’t worry now.” He said, making you let go of the thought of being caught when his hand slipped between your legs and hovered over your core.

Your hands traveled all the way down his upper body, from his shoulders to the button of his jeans, popping it open with ease. You reached straight inside his pants to make him feel equally good as he made you feel right now, grabbing his thick shaft, stroking up and down all the way of his length. He bucked his hips in response, a cocky and satisfied smile appearing on his lips. It looked so hot that you yourself whined a little in need.

“Get down on your knees for me, babygirl.”

He demanded and you gladly obeyed as soon as he had stepped back, making space for you in front of him. When you sank to the floor, you pulled his pants along, his hard dick finally able to spring free with his tip almost caressing your cheek. You licked your lips while looking up into his eyes, signaling him how much you loved the sight of his erection and then firmly grabbed the base of his shaft. Wrapping your mouth around the head of his cock, you watched him throw his head back in pleasure, your hair wrapped around his knuckles the way he probably imagined it before, moans escaping him with your every move.

Your head bobbed back and forth, sucking hard on him, stroking whatever didn’t fit in your mouth and moaning deeply because you knew just how much he loved to feel the vibration. Your free hand was located on his thigh, digging your nails into his flesh which would surely leave a mark or two for him to remember.

His hard cock twitched against your tongue, making him feel so good that he murmured your name under his breath every now and then. But then he suddenly grabbed a hold of your shoulders, quickly pulling you back up, helping you to hop back on the sink and keeping you steady by placing his hands on your upper legs.

With his eyes locked on yours, he placed himself at your entrance. With his hand wrapped around his own length, he started rubbing the tip along your wet slit. If it weren’t for his one hand still pushing down on your hip, you would have pushed yourself onto him, not able to endure any more of his teasing. But he loved nothing more than to see you melt under his touch.

“Please Yunho…” you begged him, licking along his neck to taste his salty sweat which also made him bite his lip at the feeling.

Finally, he sank into you, making it almost painful for both of you as he took his time. He panted at the intensity of you being so tight around him. You threw your head back against the mirror and clung to his shoulders for further support as he thrust his wet dick into you harder and faster each time. One of his hands had found their way back up to your neck, pulling you close and slamming his lips onto yours, groaning into your mouth, only breaking the heated kiss to gasp for air again.

Each time he rammed into you harshly, heated whimpers left your lips right next to his ear, only encouraging him to go deeper.

“Touch yourself for me.”

Judging by the way he breathed and how his thrusts weren’t as steady anymore, he probably felt the sensation build up in him quickly. Hearing his husky voice let shivers rush through your body, all bundling up where he wanted you to touch yourself.

You let a hand drop between your own legs. Bucking your hips to meet his, you let your fingers rub over your swollen nub, driving you closer to your own release.

There was physically no way for him to be buried deeper inside you, still, you wrapped your legs around his waist and pressed yourself against him as hard as you could, crying out by the way he hit just the right spot now.

The longer he fucked you, sensually moving your lips together when your breathing allowed it, the more you felt your climax building up in your core, not able to hold it in much longer because he felt so good sinking in and out of you with ease.

“I’m so close…please don’t stop.” You begged with a shaky voice, clenching tighter around him by the second. He used his last bit of strength to slam into you once harder, pulling you closer with a grip on your hip, almost lifting you off of the sink in the heat of the moment that clouded both of your minds. Breathing each other’s air because your foreheads were pressed together, only added up to your dizziness.

“Come…” he grunted. “Come for me, y/n.”

That was all that you needed, his dark voice cooing out your name pushed you over the edge, letting your climax shatter through your entire body while you cried out.

The feeling of you contracting around his cock ensured that he released himself into you only shortly after that intense orgasm of yours. Grunting deeply, a mixture of curse words and your name slipped out of him, as well as the sexy sight of him throwing his head back one last time.

Both of you took a minute to come down from your high, falling back into normal breathing and a calm heartbeat. He pulled out of you, grabbing his pants from the floor and throwing them on quickly. The sight of his sweaty forehead with his hair sticking to it formed a smirk on your face. As he picked your underwear and held it out to you, you still smirked at him, “So, what’s next on our list?”

He laughed, trying to fix his appearance after glancing into the mirror for the first time.

“Hmm, you camera shy?”

[kbandtrash]

Meet the Authors

Ha ha embarrassing it’s been almost 4 years of kbandtrash and I don’t think we’ve ever done this

General introduction? We just like writing lol. Everything we write is pretty clean (no smut, kissing is the farthest we go like not even making out usually, we don’t even use curse words lol) so generally this should be a pretty safe space for anyone

I’ll start with a more personal introduction

Rachel

Hopeless romantic, happy ending enthusiast, designated karaoke harmonizer, made the deadline to be a ‘99 liner by 2 weeks ✌️😗

The initial Instigator between the two of us. My roommate introduced me to day6 May of 2019 and Megan (formerly annoying little sister who used to do anything to get me to notice her) was the only one who believed me (mean older sister) when I told my family this kband stuff was pretty good

Bands I listen to (and biases): N.Flying (Seunghyub), Day6 (Sungjin), The Rose (Dojoon), IZ (Hyunjun), CNBlue (Yonghwa), FTIsland (Hongki), Onewe (ot5), Lucy (ot4), Hifi Unicorn (Kiyoon), Xdinary Heroes (Gaon, Junhan)

(Plus Hoppipolla, Gift, Qwer, Banduni, Rolling Quartz, Honeyst, Marmello, D.Coy)

Groups I listen to: Dreamcatcher (Dami), Oneus(? complicated rn) (Hwanwoong), Seventeen (S.Coups, Vernon), SF9 (Chani, Hwiyoung), Ateez (Hongjoong, Mingi), Stray Kids (Seungmin, Chan), P1Harmony (Jiung)

(Plus Pentagon, Purple Kiss, Tempest, &Team, Enhypen)

(I also have a huge crush on D.O. and I love Younha)

Extra notes? I have a degree in secondary math education. I also have a decent amount of skill in the arts though like I sing and play a handful of instruments and you’ll see me reblog stuff here from my art blog sometimes. I can read/write half decent Korean as well

Currently playing: Blue Moon by N.Flying, Eternal Sunshine by Ateez, Ah! Love by Seventeen, Better Better by Day6, and Nowhere by FTIsland

I now turn the time over to Megan

Megan

Hopeful romantic, sad ending enthusiast, designated karaoke melodizer (not a boring soprano tyvm), born smack dab in the middle of 2006 🤩💅

The current Instigator between the two of us. I hesitantly took hold of the kband stuff and then it exponentially increased. My kpop Spotify playlist is 176 hours long (3127 songs). Please send help 😨

K bands: CNBLUE (Minhyuk), Xdinary Heroes (O.de/Junhan), N.Flying (Hweseung), Day6 (Wonpil), FTISLAND (Jaejin), Lucy (Wonsang), Onewe (Kanghyun), IZ (Junyoung), Gift, Hoppipolla, The Rose (Hajoon), Rolling Quartz, Honeyst, Marmello

K boy groups: Ateez (Wooyoung), Shax, Sparkling, P1Harmony (✨Jeongseob✨), Seventeen (Hoshi), Kingdom (Mujin), SF9 (Taeyang), CIX (Yonghee), Oneus (Leedo), Golden Child (Joochan), ACE (Donghun), The Boyz (Q), Stray Kids (Jeongin), TXT (Taehyun), Pentagon (Yuto), Shinee (Key), AB6IX (Woojin), Astro (MJ), Enhypen (Niki), Drippin (Dongyun), BDC, WEi (Yongha), Cravity (Seongmin), BtoB (Changsub), NCT (Haechan), Tempest (Hanbin), Monsta X (Kihyun), Just B (Bain), Got7 (Youngjae), Epex (Ayden), BAE173 (Hangyul), Mirae (Dongpyo), iKon (Junhoe), X1, Wanna One, Victon (Byeongchan), E’last

K girl groups: Kard ;), Dreamcatcher (Gahyeon), (G)i-dle (Yuqi), Twice (Jeongyeon), Itzy (Chaeryeong), IVE, Kep1er, Purple Kiss (Swan), Everglow, Oh My Girl, ICHILLIN’, Red Velvet, Billlie (Moon Sua), Stayc (Isa), Weeekly (Jihan), NMIXX (Lily), CLC (Sorn), Tea Party/Omega-3 (Hyunji)

Soloists: Kang Daniel, IU, Woodz, Kim Hanbin, Eric Nam, Lee Hongki

Extra notes? I like learning languages and I love music and I’m permanently tired and I’m a Musical Theatre Kid and I’m about to graduate high school? Crazy

Currently Playing: One Time by CNBLUE, Halazia by Ateez, Love Me for Me by P1Harmony, Stereotype by Stayc, and Fallin’ Flower by Seventeen

You can follow us on tiktok and instagram as heartandsoul.psyche 🙈👀 we’re silly and we sing sometimes

[memorabxlia]

「❀」 I've done my best, so I have no regrets

　 　　 ﹒ꕀ .  About Me  !  ୧

˚｡୨ Hi, I’m Melody you can also refer to me as Mel

˚｡୨ I’m 20 (04' liner)

˚｡୨ I don’t have preferred pronouns

˚｡୨ MBTI: INPT

˚｡୨ Zodiac: Libra Sun, Scorpio Moon, Scorpio Rising

˚｡୨ My Ults: Leehan (BND), Jake (ENHA), Wooyoung (ATZ), Chan & I.N (SKZ), Beomgyu (TXT)

˚｡୨ Blog Created: 3/5/2024

　 　　 ﹒ꕀ .  Stan List  !  ୧

ULTS !

BOYNEXTDOOR | Leehan / OT6

ENHYPEN | Jake / OT7

ATEEZ | Wooyoung / Seonghwa, San, Jongho

NCT | Xiaojun / Ten, Doyoung, Lucus, Jisung

SF9 | Zuho / Inseong, Rowoon, Dawon, Youngbin, Jaeyoon

P1HARMONY | Keeho / Theo

SEVENTEEN | Joshua / Wonwoo, Vernon, Dino

TXT | Beomgyu / Soobin, Yeonjun, Huening Kai

STRAY KIDS | Bang Chan, I.N

ZB1 | Matthew / Ricky, Zhang Hao

The Rose | Woosung, Jaehyeong

THE BOYZ | Hyunjae / Juyeon, Younghoon

SHINee | Minho, Onew

PENTAGON | Kino / OT9

AB6IX | Woong / OT5

DRIPPIN | Alex / Junho, Dongyun

OTHER GROUPS !

BTS | Jimin, Jungkook

Xdinary Heroes | Jooyeon / Jungsu

Monsta X | Minhyuk

EXO | Baekhyun

GOT7 | Jinyoung

Treasure | Junkyu

&TEAM | K / EJ, JO

Xikers | Hunter / Yechan, Minjae, Sumin, Junmin

Victon | Byungchan

ONEUS | Leedo

KARD | BM

CRAVITY | Woobin

DAY6 | Young K

RIIZE | Anton / OT7

SOLOISTS !

IU, KANG DANIEL, WOODZ, Taeyeon, B.I, Eric Nam, Jeon Somi

[diverseinsertknet]

Navigation by K-pop Group Names T- Z and Numbers

Look for the K-pop reader insert fic you want at DiverseInsertKNet with links organized by Group Names T through Z and Numbers below. This list will regularly add groups and idols as more stories are reblogged to the network. Entries without a link are currently in the queue and waiting to be published. Desktop/web browser users- the original version of this post on DiverseInsertKNet will always be the most up to date.

Our navigation page has links to groups with other names listed alphabetically as well as fanfic labeled by Gender and other kinds of diversity.

The Boyz- Jacob Bae, Choi Chanhee, Ji Changmin, Ju Haknyeon, Kim Sunwoo, Kim Younghoon, Lee Jaehyun, Lee Juyeon, Lee Sangyeon, Kevin Moon, Eric Sohn

The Rose- Kim Woosung, Lee Jaehyeong

Tomorrow X Together- Choi Beomgyu, Choi Soobin, Choi Yeonjun, Huening Kai, Kang Taehyun

Treasure- Choi Hyunsuk, Hamada Asahi, Kanemoto Yoshinori, Kim Doyoung, Kim Junkyu, Park Jeongwoo, Park Jihoon, So Junghwan, Watanabe Haruto, Yoon Jaehyuk

Twice- Chou Tzuyu, Minatozaki Sana, Yoo Jeongyeon

Victon- Choi Byungchan, Do Hanse, Han Seungwoo, Jung Subin, Kang Seungsik, Lim Sejun

WEi- Jang Daehyeon

Wonho

VERIVERY- Ju Yeonho

VIXX- Jung Taekwoon, Lee Jaehwan

Xdinary Heroes- Goo Gunil, Han Hyungjun, Kim Jungsu, Kwak Jiseok, Lee Jooyeon, Oh Seungmin

xikers- Choi Hyunwoo, Choi Sumin, Ham Jinsik, Jung Yujun, Kim Junghoon, Kim Minjae, Lee Yechan, Papungkorn Lertkiatdamrong, Park Junmin, Park Seeun

ZEROBASEONE- Han Yujin, Kim Gyuvin, Kim Jiwoong, Kim Taerae, Park Gunwook, Seok Matthew, Shen Quanrui, Sung Hanbin, Zhang Hao

2PM- Nichkhun Buck Horvejkul, Hwang Chansung, Jang Wooyoung, Kim Minjun, Lee Junho, Ok Taecyeon

8TURN- Alex Moon, Yang Minho

[kpopfeeds]

c h a n  h o 

0 3 . 0 8 . 2 0 2 3 

[pir4teking]

Bias List <3

Ultimate Bias': ❤✨  [1. SongMingi - Ateez]  ✨❤ ✨ [ 2. KimHan-bin ~ Solo] ✨ 🌹  [ 3.MoonBin - Astro] 🌹 4. Kang Yeosang - Ateez 5.  Xu Minghao - Seventeen

My Ult Groups:   ~ Wenee  ~ Atiny ~ Shawol  ~ Engene  ~ Aroha ~ Onedoor ~

Ships (FIGHT ME ON THIS): ~ Woosan  ~ Yungi  ~

~~~~~

Bands I  LOVE: ASTRO: Moonbin (RIP), Jin Jin* MJ, All ~We love you Rocky~ Ateez: Mingi* Yeosang, Wooyoung, All  ~ Junyoung, Maddox, Eden, KQ Fellaz BoyNextDoor: Jaehyun* Taesan, Sungho Enhypen: Jungwon* Sunghoon, Heesung, All SHINee: Jonghyun (RIP) Minho* All  Seventeen: Woozi* Mingyu* The8* Boo, Scoups,  Hoshi, All TXT: Beomgyu, Taehyun, All

Bands I Like: The Boyz:  New* Changmin* Sunwoo, Younghoon, Sangyeon,, All  KARD: Jiwoo* J.Seph, All OnlyOneOf: Junji* Yoojung, Rie, All ~ We love you LOVE ~ Xikers: Minjae* Seeun, Sumin, Yujun, Junmin, All

Bands I know of: 2PM:  Taecyeon* Junho, Jun.K, All - Jay Park- 2z: Junghyun* Bumjun, All All (H)Ours: Youmin* Kunho, Hyunbin, Minje Ciipher:  Hyunbin* Tan, Tag, All CIX: Yonghee* Jinyoung, All Cravity: Wonjin*Seongmin,  Woobin, Minhee, All Drippin': Minseo* Alex, Junho, All E'last: Wonjun* Baekgyeul, Choi-In, Sangyeop, All  Ghost9: Jun-Hyung* Prince, Woojin, All * JustB: Geonu* Jimin, Bain, All MCND: Minjae* Win, Castle J, All Omega X: Hyuk* Sebin*  Xen, Yechan, Jaehan, All ONF: Wyatt* Yuto, Hyojin, All Oneus: Leedo* Seoho, Keonhee, All ~We love you Ravn!~ The Rose: Woosung* Hajoon, All Verivery: Kangmin* Hoyoung, Yongseung, Yeonho, All * ZB1: Ricky* Zhang Hao, Matthew, Hanbin

Disbanded/Not Debuted: Blank2y:  U* Siwoo, Louis,  All GOT7: Yugyeom*  All HISTORY: Kyungil, Yijeong, All MBLAQ: Joon , Thunder Mustb: Taegeon* Sihoo, Wooyeon, All Nu'est: Ren* Baekho, All UNIQ: Woodz* Wenhan,  All Woorizari: Lee Mingi/Zari Victon: Hanse* Seungwoo, Byungchan, All  ZE:A: Dongjun* Hyungsik* All

[qiankunnies]

faves. -> GROUP. ults, biases, bias wreckers

EXO. baekhyun, jongin, chanyeol, minseok, ksoo // SVT. dokyeom, wonwoo, mingyu, seungkwan, s.coups, jun // SHINEE. jonghyun, minho // NCT 127 (OT8). jaehyun, haechan, doyoung // WAYV. kun, xiaojun, ten // SNSD. sooyoung, hyoyeon, yuri, taeyeon // ATEEZ. yunho, san // MONSTA X. kihyun, shownu, hyungwon, jooheon // A.C.E. donghun, sehyoon // SF9. dawon, inseong, youngbin // TBZ. sangyeon, hyunjae, juyeon, sunwoo, changmin, jacob, eric // AESPA. karina, ningning // RED VELVET. yeri, seulgi, joy // SOLOISTS. b.i, wonho, woodz, tabber, dpr ian, bibi, sunmi, iu, leehi, kim sejeong, jo yuri, dean, boa & more . . .

other faves

VANNER. taehwan, gon // SKZ. changbin, bang chan, hyunjin // RIIZE. sungchan, shotaro, seunghan // DAY6. young k, sungjin // INFINITE. dongwoo, woohyun, myungsoo // B.A.P. bang yongguk, daehyun // TXT. yeonjun, soobin // 2PM. junho, taecyeon, wooyoung // TWICE. momo, jeongyeon, jihyo, sana // ITZY. yeji, ryujin // BTOB. changsub, eunkwang, hyunsik // GOT7. jinyoung, jaebeom, mark // F(X). luna, victoria // ASTRO. eunwoo, mj, moonbin // MISS A. suzy, fei // VIXX. leo, n, ken // APINK. eunji, bomi // EXID. hani // WONDER GIRLS. sunmi, yubin // TEEN TOP. changjo // B1A4. cnu, gongchan // KARA. gyuri, hara, nicole // GIRL'S DAY. minah // HIGHLIGHT (BEAST). yeoseob, gikwang // MBLAQ. lee joon // PURPLE KISS. // FROMIS_9.

[streetlights-krp]

Taken/Reserved fcs

Taken FCs:

@103.82a | Influencer

@bbyambi | Influencer

@eyesrodgers | Influencer

@heyhegia | Influencer

Ahn Hyeo Seop | Actor

Angelzof_death | Influencer

Bangchan | Stray Kids

Changkyun | Monsta X

Cha Eunwoo | Astro

DK | Seventeen

Dosie | Purple Kiss

Giselle | Aespa

Hannah Bahng | Influencer/Soloist

Hyunsuk | Treasure

I.N. | Stray Kids

Jaehyuk | Treasure

Jaemin | NCT

Jaewon | KHH

Jaewook | Actor

Jeno | NCT

Jennie | Blackpink

Jeonghan | Seventeen

Jiu | Dreamcatcher

Jihoon | Treasure

Jongseob | P1Harmony

Jungkook | BTS

Kai | EXO

Keeho | P1Harmony

Kubota Yuto | Model

Lisa | Blackpink

Mark | NCT

Maya | XG

Milk Pansa Vosbien | Thai Actress

Mingyu | Seventeen

Minseo | Drippin

Ningning | Aespa

Pharita | Baemon

Sana | Twice

Scoups (Seungcheol) | Seventeen

Seulgi | Red Velvet

Seungheom | 8TURN

Seungmin | Stray Kids

Siyeon | Dreamcatcher

Sohee | Riize

Soobin | TXT

Soul | P1Harmony

Soyeon | (G)I-DLE

Taeyang | SF9

Tzuyu | Twice

Vernon | Seventeen

Woozi | Seventeen

Wonyoung | IVE

Yangyang | WayV

Yeo_g_yeon | Instagram Influencer

Yooa | Soloist

Yonghee | CIX

Yuna | Itzy

Yunjin | LE SSERAFIM

Reserved FCs:

Bambam | Got7

Choi Chanhee | The Boyz

Doyoung | NCT

Hyunsuk | CIX

Jeong Yunho | Ateez

Jiwoong | ZB1

Junho | Nomad

Lee Juyeon | The Boyz

Sakuya | NCT Wish

S__j._m | Instagram Influencer

Shen Ricky | ZB1

Sukibaby | Influencer

Taehyung | BTS

Winwin | NCT

Wooyoung | Ateez

Yuqi | (G)I-DLE

remember guys there’s still alot of fcs to pick. we will a list of fcs that we would like to see brought to the table. please do not let the big list of fcs intimidate you!! 😊

[lookgoodandtasty]

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ult/stan group biases

group key: ults ✧ other stans

member key: ᡣ𐭩 bias ⁀➴ wrecker explicitly have a unique maladaptive daydream about this member and therefore am most likely to write about them

౨ৎ fave album/song

skz

ᡣ𐭩 bang chan

⁀➴ han, literally all of them (lix)

౨ৎ album: case 143; song: any, cover me, leave, taste, 3racha, can't stop, the view, up all night, lonely st., topline)

bts

ᡣ𐭩 jungkook

⁀➴ rm, suga

౨ৎ album: love yourself: answer; song: danger, i need you, dimple, epiphany, anpanman, intro: persona, dionysus, war of hormone (sorry), just one day, attack on bangtan, boy in luv

zb1

ᡣ𐭩 gunwook, matthew

⁀➴ hanbin, gyuvin... taerae... hao... jiwoong... fine, ricky can stay too

౨ৎ song: our season, back to zerobase, good night

nct 127

ᡣ𐭩 johnny

⁀➴ mark, doyoung

౨ৎ album: 2 baddies (fight me); song: 1, 2, 7 (time stops), baby don't like it, designer, time lapse, highway to heaven, ay-yo, limitless

ateez

ᡣ𐭩 yeosang

⁀➴ jongho, san, wooyoung

౨ৎ album: the world ep. 1; song: answer, halazia, turbulence, geurilla, cyberpunk, the ring, limitless, django

riize

ᡣ𐭩 sohee

⁀➴ shotaro, eunseok

౨ৎ song: love 119 (i love all of their songs, they literally get better and better with each one)

m.o.n.t

ᡣ𐭩 roda

⁀➴ bitsaeon

౨ৎ song: anxious, shadow, 대한민국만세, will you be my girlfriend?, rock paper scissors, bomm bang

boynextdoor

ᡣ𐭩 i don't have one, i'm just OBSESSED with their music so they belong here!!

౨ৎ song: serenade, but i like you, one and only (just all of why, it's the best mini album of 2023 i said what i said)

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other random biases

key: musically stan ✧ enjoy a little more casually

bias key: explicitly have a unique maladaptive daydream about this member and therefore am most likely to write about them

sevenus - ᡣ𐭩 heejae ⁀➴ ireah

ghost9 - ᡣ𐭩 junhyung

nct dream - ᡣ𐭩 jisung, mark

ampers&one - ᡣ𐭩 kamden

one pact - ᡣ𐭩 jay

victon - ᡣ𐭩 seungwoo

exo - ᡣ𐭩 kai

superm - ᡣ𐭩 mark, kai, lucas (?)

pentagon - ᡣ𐭩 hui

mcnd - ᡣ𐭩 castle j

sf9 - ᡣ𐭩 dawon

got7 - ᡣ𐭩 jackson, mark, bam

txt - ᡣ𐭩 kai, soobin

enhypen - ᡣ𐭩 jake

2pm - ᡣ𐭩 chansung, junho

b.i.g/team 24:00 - ᡣ𐭩 heedo

bae173 - ᡣ𐭩 hangyul ⁀➴ j-min

dkb - ᡣ𐭩 e-chan, harry, d1

tiot - ᡣ𐭩 junhyeon, minseoung

vanner - ᡣ𐭩 hyesung

evnne - ᡣ𐭩 hanbin, seungeon

ntx - ᡣ𐭩 yunhyeok ⁀➴ rawhyun

82major - ᡣ𐭩 yechan ⁀➴ seongbin

24k+ - ᡣ𐭩 xiwoo ⁀➴ yuma

asc2nt/dgna - ᡣ𐭩 karam ⁀➴ jay, injun

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other groups whose music i love but don't have a bias for yet

key: musically stan ✧ enjoy a little more casually

wayv, cix, the boyz, monsta x, shinee, ab6ix, golden child, p1harmony, oneus, knk, younite, the new six, xdinary heroes

[moonyrecs]

Most, if not all, of the content on this blog is NSFW. Minors do not interact.

Not all members listed have recs in their tags, but keep an eye out b/c eventually, there will be.

Idols under 20 will not be listed on this blog because I will not be reading fics about anyone younger than 21. No minors will be featured on this account because this account reblogs NSFW content and that’s icky.

click the group name if you want to find all fics about members from that group

 ✸ Already Read ✸ To Read  ✸ One Shots ✸ Multi Shots ✸ Full-Length Fics ✸ ft jackson wang ✸ 

BTS

✸ namjoon ✸ seokjin ✸ yoongi ✸ hoseok. ✸ jimin ✸ taehyung ✸ jungkook ✸

NCT

✸ taeyong ✸ johnny ✸ yuta ✸ kun ✸ doyoung ✸ ten ✸ jaehyun ✸ winwin ✸ jungwoo ✸ mark ✸ xiaojun ✸ hendery ✸ jeno ✸ haechan ✸  jaemin ✸ yangyang ✸ chenle ✸ jisung ✸

(nct wish is not listed bc members are 21 or younger and i’m not comfortable with listing them, because i wont be reading fics about them.)

MONSTA X

✸ hyunwoo ✸ hoseok (tagged under wonho) ✸ minhyuk ✸ kihyun ✸ hyungwon ✸ jooheon ✸ changkyun ✸

ATEEZ

✸ hongjoong ✸ seonghwa ✸ yunho ✸ yeosang ✸ san ✸ mingi ✸ wooyoung ✸ jongho ✸

STRAY KIDS

✸ bang chan ✸ minho ✸ changbin ✸ hyunjin ✸ jisung (tagged under han) ✸ felix ✸ seungmin ✸ jeongin ✸

SEVENTEEN

✸ seungcheol ✸ jeonghan ✸ joshua ✸ junhui ✸ soonyoung ✸ wonwoo ✸ jihoon ✸  seokmin ✸ mingyu (tagged under mango) ✸ minghao ✸ seungkwan ✸ vernon ✸ chan ✸

TOMORROW X TOGETHER

✸ soobin ✸ yeonjun ✸ beomgyu ✸ taehyun ✸ huening kai ✸

GOT7

✸ jaebeom ✸ mark (tagged under tuan) ✸ jackson ✸ jinyoung ✸ youngjae ✸ bambam ✸ yugyeom ✸

DPR

✸ ian ✸ live ✸ cream ✸ artic ✸

IKON

✸ hanbin ✸ jinhwan ✸ yunhyeong ✸ bobby ✸ donghyuk ✸ junhoe ✸ chanwoo ✸

jake, keeho, theo, fuma,

[writeformesinpie]

Shades Of Blue Masterlist

A 2PM Series Based Off The Must Trailers

Sapphire Heart || Jun. K x Reader || Smut

He asked you to stay home but you decided to spend the day out with your friends. Now you’re running late and he is due home any minute. If he catches you in the act, you don’t know what he’ll do to you.

Aquamarine Bubbles || Nichkhun x Reader || Smut

You watch Nichkhun get ready for work and feel a little left out. Why didn’t he ask you to join him in the shower this morning? He might be late for work but you won’t let him leave until you’re satisfied.

Blue Flame || Taecyeon x Reader || Smut

Taecyeon has been working late and you’re worried he might not be eating well so you decide to surprise him with food at work - and that’s not the only surprise in store.

Midnight Turquoise || Wooyoung x Reader || Smut

Wooyoung may be unpredictable but when he invited you up to his penthouse, you knew just how the night would end.

Steel Rain || Junho x Reader || Smut + Mafia AU

It’s 3am and someone’s in your garage. Armed with a baseball bat, you find yourself in a situation you weren’t expecting.

Cobalt Prison || Chansung x Reader || Smut + Mafia AU

Chansung is driving you to your partner’s house in the middle of a storm which is getting increasingly more dangerous. When he’s forced to pull over, you have to come up with a way to pass the time.