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I like your laugh (Jun)

Title: I like your laugh

Pairing: Reader x Jun (ACE)

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 289

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

It's a Saturday night and all of A.C.E sits around a table packed with food to celebrate their recent album release. All of them having worked hard to ensure the production of the songs and the dances were perfect.

I sit beside my boyfriend, Junhee, as all the members talk at once teasing each other and talking about funny moments they had behind the scenes of production. I laugh at them all until my stomach hurts and my cheeks are red. Barely touching the food on my plate because I was afraid I would choke on it from laughing so hard.

After one particular hard fit on laughter I catch Jun looking at me out of the corner of my eye. Prompting me to turn and meet his eyes. His dark eyes swirl with emotion and a soft smile tugs at his lips.

"What are you thinking?" I ask him through giggles. The boys continuing their playful banter.

Jun glances around the table to see if anyone was paying attention before swiping his tongue across his bottom lip and leaning closer to me to whisper in my ear.

“I like your laugh."

I feel my eyes widen, a blush creeping from my neck up to my cheeks. Painting them a vibrant shade of red.

"You do?" I ask nervously. No one had ever commented on my laugh before.

Jun smiles at me, his nose brushing mine teasingly. He leaves a quick kiss on my lips before pulling away and whispering, "I really do."

I smile at him shyly, placing a hand on his thigh that he quickly takes to intertwine our fingers together. The quiet moment shared between us going seemingly unnoticed by the other members.

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Make you want me (Jun)

Title: Make you want me

Pairing: Reader x Jun (ACE)

Genre: Spice

Word count: 712

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

Jun watched his girlfriend go back and forth in their small apartment as she went about her day. Completely oblivious to the agony he was going through inside and had been suffering with since he woke up beside her that morning.

Jun had never felt this way before. He had woken up and it was like any other day. But when he saw her and how her hair pooled around her and her silk pajama shirt clung to her skin, he felt a heat ignite in his stomach that he couldn’t get rid of.

It only got worse when he spilled a glass of orange juice after she had woken up and wrapped her arms around his stomach and pressed her lips to his shoulder, making him jump and spill the orange liquid all over the counter. Making his face heat up and making her giggle. Being used to his nervousness.

By 6:30 that night the heat in his stomach was unbearable and Jun noticed in fine detail how good she looked that day. She hadn’t done anything special, no new clothes, or even put on makeup. She just was beautiful to him and he wanted her to feel it.

He found her in their shared bedroom on her laptop at her desk. She saw him come in and smiled at him, making Jun’s heart lurch but he ignored it the best he could as he placed a kiss on her cheek and went and sat on the corner of their bed.

He watched her for a moment, her eyes darting over the screen as she worked. Her obliviousness to his state making Jun feel desperate.

“Sweetie?” He said, in a hushed tone. She hummed in response, not taking her eyes off the screen.

“What are you doing?” He asks, trying to get her eyes on him.

It fails. She keeps her eyes on the computer while answering. “Working on a project.”

Jun casts his eyes down, disappointment crossing his face. Which he was glad she didn’t see. But his heart pounded harder in his chest.

“What are you doing?” She asked, keeping the conversation going.

Jun went quiet, his stomach tying in knots at the words he wanted to say. She notices his silence and turns her chair to face him.

“Jun?” She says, concern in her calm tone. “What’s the matter?”

Jun keeps his eyes down, the room suddenly feeling hot with her eyes on him. But he pushes himself forward.

“I’ve been thinking about you.” He says, meeting her eyes. He lets out a nervous chuckle. “All day actually.”

She smiles sweetly at him, standing up to take his face in her hands. Completely missing his meaning.

“You’re sweet, Junhee.” She whispers, kissing the top of his head. “I’ve thought about you too.”

Juns heart skips a few beats at her soft tone and her words. But he blurts out, “You don’t understand. You’re making it very hard to concentrate on anything today.”

The silence that fills the room is deafening. Making Jun feel more nervous, her body completely still.

“Close your eyes and hold out your hands.” She says softly, her voice startling Jun a little.

He looks up at her, her eyes glossy and a soft smile on her lips. “Just trust me.” She whispers, encouraging him.

Jun obeys and closes his eyes and holds his hands out. He hears rustling for a moment before she takes his hands and places them on her bare back. Making him let out an involuntary whimper.

He feels her hands lift his head up slightly before placing gentle kisses along his neck and under his jaw. Her lips barely touching his skin and more so feather touches of breath that fanned across his skin to cause goosebumps.

Her hands meet his chest and push him back against the bed, her weight falling onto him gently, making him dig his fingers into her skin lightly.

Her lips connect to his and his hand goes to the back of her neck to press her into his lips more. His desperation taking over him, making it easy for her to get moans out of him with each touch and bite she administered.

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I can see your lie (Donghun)

Title: I can see your lie

Pairing: Reader x Donghun (ACE)

Genre: Fluff, light spice

Word count: 881

Writer: Kpopmadness

My eyes stay focused on the needle that went up and down steadily on a piece of long paper, drawing blue squiggles that indicated a steady or quickening heartbeat. I clicked the pen in my hand a few times out of habit and marked off a question that had just been answered.

"Were you born in February?" I ask the man on the opposite side of the table.

The man has a thin band strapped around his chest tightly and more wires hooked up to his arm and hands. His police uniform matched mine, his badge as a police officer sparkled in the light that hung over our heads in the interrogation room. A smirk adorning his lips, making my heart flutter in my chest. Donghun's flirtatious ways would have been seen as unprofessional behavior with our superiors around, so when they were in the area he kept his demeanor in check. His face like stone. Even if we had been dating a year outside of work, he kept up the roll of a cop. But whenever we had a moment to ourselves he let the façade slip away into a shameless smirk.

"Yes." He says, the lie detector remaining low, indicating he was being truthful.

"Remind me again why you couldn't be hooked up to this." Donghun whines, watching me write his answer down on the clipboard in front of me.

"Because I haven't been able to test out a lie detector before and since the chief ordered for a new one it was too good of an opportunity to pass up." I answer, looking back up at him with a sweet smile. Donghun rolls his eyes and I keep scanning the clipboard at the rest of the questions.

"Are you an only child?"

"No."

"Have you been a part of the police force for three years?"

"Yes."

"Do you know my middle name?"

The room falls quiet and I glance up at Donghun, his eyes wide and searching my face as if he would find the answer written on my forehead.

"You can't ask questions those questions." Donghun says after clearing his throat.

I smirk, "The purpose of a lie detector test is to apply psychological pressure and to get the truth, Donghun. And we want to make sure this machine works."

Donghun narrows his eyes at me and shifts uncomfortably in his seat, clearing his throat again.

"Do you know my middle name?" I ask again, my tone lower.

"Yes." Donghun says, but its under his breath and I barely heard it.

I look down at the paper, checking his heartbeat and let out a laugh. "You're lying."

"No, I'm not!" Donghun whines, making me let out an evil laugh and scribble down notes.

"Is your name Lee Donghun?" I ask, still laughing.

"Can we stop?" He asks, his big doe eyes pleading with me.

"No." I say, chuckling. "Answer my questions."

"Yes." Donghun answers, seeming annoyed with the seemingly obvious answer to the question.

"Do you know the date of our anniversary?"

I hear Donghun suck in a breath, I meet his eyes and rest my chin on my hands.

"Do you know when our anniversary is?" I ask him again, a smile tugging at my lips.

Donghun shoots me a hard glare, making my smile widen. "Yes." He answers.

I look down at the paper and see his heartbeat remain steady, he wasn't lying. I smile at the result and catch his smirk out of the corner of my eye.

"You only have two questions left and then you're done." I inform him. I set down my pen and stand from my chair across from him, walking over to sit on the edge of the table where he sat hooked up to the machine.

I lean in close enough to his face that our noses brush together, causing Donghun to suck in a breath at the sudden close proximity.

"Am I a good kisser?" I whisper against his mouth, his lips opening slightly at the feel of mine brushing against his lips.

"You might need to remind me." He says through a smirk, his voice low, making a fire ignite in my stomach.

I press my lips to his gently, one of his hands resting on my knee as he presses his lips harder against mine. My teeth grab his lower lip and tug against it slightly, making him let out a shaky breath before pressing my lips against him once more.

I pull away from him slowly, our eyes staying closed a few more seconds after the kiss had ended. "Do you remember now?" I ask, smiling at Donghun's hazy eyes.

Donghun smiles up at me, "Yes. I remember how good of a kisser you are now." He says. Both of us look at the paper in unison to find that his words were truthful. I smile and press my lips to his briefly before going back to my chair on the opposite end of the table to ask my final question.

"Do you love me?" I ask him. I knew I didn't need a lie detector test to tell me he did, but it still made my heart soar when he answered truthfully;

"Always."

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Take mine (Seyoon)

Title: Take Mine

Pairing: Reader x Seyoon (ACE)

Genre: Soft Spice

Word count: 470

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

The kitchen is bustling with activity late one night after dinner, pots and pants clang together as they are washed and the sound of silverware getting put in their proper place in drawers fills the small apartment along with laughter.

I wash the last few items in the sink as my boyfriend, Seyoon, dries them. A bright smile on his face as he talks about his day, both of us feeling talkative and chatting back and forth with little effort.

I finish washing the dishes and let out a content sigh, glad to have it out of the way. But my feeling of accomplishment is soon brought down a bit when Seyoon holds up a spoon for me to see.

“You missed a spot.” He says.

As much as I wish he were kidding, he’s not. I can see the dirty spot on the spoon plain as day. I let out a small whine and go to wash the spoon clean. The spot is almost out when I turn the utensil wrong and water hits me and splatters all over my shirt. Making it stick to my skin.

Me and Seyoon freeze for a moment, not sure what just happened. Then, we both laugh. Our tiredness from the long day getting the best of us.

Seyoon takes the last spoon from me and drys it to put it away, I wipe my wet hands down my shirt means how it was already soiled anyway.

“I’m going to go change my shirt.” I tell Seyoon as I go to leave the kitchen.

Seyoon takes my arm and stops me though. “*You can take mine.”* He says, quickly removing his shirt before I can say anything. His chest bare, making my skin heat up.

“Seyoon, you don’t have to do that.” I say, my words barely above a whisper. The room heating up and feeling like it was closing in on itself.

“I want to though.” He says with a sly smirk.

I open my mouth to protest when he takes the hem of my shirt and pulls it up over my head, cool air hitting my skin, making me shiver. Seyoon leans down and leaves a drawn out kiss on my collarbones, making me let out a sigh before he pulls away and covers my skin with his shirt. His smell filling my nose once the shirt is on.

“Better?” Seyoon asks, a proud smile on his face as he wraps his arms around my waist.

I smirk up at him and trail my eyes down his bare skin before leaving gentle nips on his collarbone and chest, making him whine against me.

“I think you should have kept your shirt on.” I whisper to him before he takes my face in his hands and kisses me deeply.

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Can I Hold Your Hand? (Donghun)

Title: Can I Hold Your Hand?

Pairing: Reader x Donghun (ACE)

Genre: Fluff; Spice if you squint

Word count: 515

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

Summary: Donghun is scared of almost nothing. But he is mischievous. Especially when he makes you watch scary movies with him.

Donghun nestled his nose further into his girlfriends neck as they curled up on the couch watching a movie. Every Saturday night was there night to watch movies together. Both of their schedules being so busy they were glad to have any time together they could.

"Donghun, I'm more scared of this movie than you are. Why are you hiding?" His girlfriend whined. Hiding her face with her blanket.

"Because it's a scary movie." Donghun chuckles. Pressing his nose against her neck

"You don't get scared, Lee Donghun!" She snapped, pulling her body away from him a little.

A jump scare appeared on the large screen just then, making her scream and hide herself in Donghun's chest. Making him chuckle deeply as he pulled her close to his body. Her hands quivering while they clutched his shirt.

"It looks like you get pretty scared though." Donghun retorted, a smirk tugging at his lips.

She brought her head up and glared at him. "It was your idea to watch this movie and you know I hate scary movies. You just wanted to see it with me so I would stay close to you all night.

Donghun pulled her a little closer to him before quickly pecking her on the lips, distracting her from the scene playing out

"It worked didn't it?" He whispers, his dark eyes sparkling.

She glares at him and opens her mouth to say something smart when another jump scare pops up. Making her cower against Donghun's side.

"Can I hold your hand?" Donghun whispers into her ear.

She knows its not because he's scared, he just wants to hold her somehow. Despite her desire to prove him wrong about her being so scared she gave in and gave him her hand. His fingers lacing with hers as his thumb traced her fingers. Their fingers staying locked together the rest of the night.

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Painters Touch (Seyoon)

Title: Painters Touch

Pairing: Reader x Seyoon (ACE)

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 586

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

I roll over in bed, expecting to feel the familiar warmth and strength of my husband beside me. My eyes come open when I feel him not there though. I sit up in bed quickly, scanning the room.

His side of the bed was cold, indicating that he had been gone awhile without my notice. Our dimly lit room showed no signs of him. I noticed his T-Shirt was picked up off the floor. He always slept without his shirt on.

My eyes still bleary, I crawl out of bed. Cool air hitting my bare legs and arms, making me shiver.

I pad my way down our hallway searching for him. The bathroom was empty, the kitchen was empty, as was the living room. There was only one place left to check and I felt panic seize my heart if he failed to be in the one place I could think of.

But he was there. In his office, in a corner of the room he sat with a light pointed at a canvas he had been working on for several weeks in his spare time. His palms were smeared with various shades of paint and his eyes were intently focused on the painting before him.

I smile and step further into the room, catching his attention and making him put his paint brush down.

“What are you doing awake, love?” Seyoon asks, a smile reaching his tired eyes.

“I woke up to you not being in bed so I thought I would come check on you.” I explain. Still standing in the doorway.

Seyoon smiles and extends his hand to me, beckoning me to come closer to him. I take his hand when I reach him, making him place a drawn out kiss against my wrist as I run my fingers through his hair.

“Is something bothering you?” I ask him. Knowing he had been busy with schedules and was tired and stressed recently.

Seyoon rests his head against my stomach and draws me closer to him, his face buried in the fabric of my nightshirt.

“I just couldn’t sleep.” He mumbled against my stomach. His voice deep and vibrating against my skin, making me shiver. His hands rub my lower back gently but also keep me pressed against him.

“You’ve been working hard on your painting.” I say, changing the subject.

Seyoon brings his head up and looks at his painting, a smile tugging at his lips.

“It’s almost done. It just needs some finishing touches.”

I rub his shoulders gently, feeling the tight muscles there and feeling my heart ache for him.

“Can I stay with you while you paint?” I whisper. Not wanting to go back to an empty bed.

Seyoon looks up at me, his dark eyes holding love in them. He scoots out away from the canvas a bit, pulling me onto his lap so that I sit facing him.

I take his face in my hands and rub his cheeks gently, making him lean into my touch. He presses his lips to mine gently before taking my head and pressing it down to rest on his shoulder.

He goes back to his painting while I rest my head on his shoulder, my fingers tracing his shoulders and back as he does so. I’m only vaguely aware of him picking me up sometime later after I had dozed off and tucking us both into bed. His lips pressing against my forehead before he falls asleep.