#kyufessions txt

[kyufessions]

summer soccer

synopsis: soobin’s friends don’t believe he’s actually dating someone

pairings: non-idol! soobin x soccer player! g.n. reader

genre: fluff !!

word count: 0.8k

warnings: reader is described as being shorter (5’3 specifically) than soobin

a/n: thought of this dynamic as i watched txt content, soobin’s so cute </3

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana @soobin-chois

“i swear they’re real!” soobin defended himself, a shy smile spreading across his lips at the playful teases from his friends.

“you always do this,” taehyun starts after finishing the last bite of his chicken breast. “you say you’re dating someone but then show us a picture of some random idol.”

yeonjun chuckles at soobin’s dramatic gasp, watching the conversation happen around him for a while in amusement. although he’s not saying anything, he agrees with taehyun’s statement. multiple times they’ve all been excited for soobin when he would tell everyone he has a date or started seeing someone- only to be shown a picture of heo youngji followed by a mischievous giggle. but when the new semester started and everyone met back up from after their summer vacations, soobin admitted he started seeing someone.

“youngji is not a random idol, she’s an icon.” he rebuts before quickly moving on. “and i swear i’m not lying this time. i met them over the summer at the on-campus daycare center.”

“are you dating a dilf or something?” beomgyu asks, earning an elbow nudge from yeonjun.

soobin shakes his head, his bottom lip popping out. “no, as i would close up for the day they’d pass by after soccer practice.”

“you struck up the conversation?” hueningkai chuckled, imagining the shy man approaching literally anyone first.

“they’re an athlete?” yeonjun finally chipped in, his eyes widening with curiosity and shock.

soobin’s cheeks reddened as his eyes drifted to the wooden table below him, his dimples popping out more prominently. “they’re one of the top athletes, and not necessarily. they were walking in the rain with nothing but a bag over their head so i walked them to their dorm with my umbrella.”

“gentleman soob.” beomgyu teased, nudging him with a foolish grin. he watched as soobin rolled his eyes, his arms crossing over his chest in embarrassment. “when can we meet them?”

eyes darting to his phone to check the time, he starts stuffing his notebook and pens in his backpack. “i’m supposed to meet them in ten minutes after soccer practice, we can all walk there together?”

-

luckily, todays practice was easier than others. you weren’t sure if it was the cooling weather that made the suicide dribbles easier to accomplish or if it was the adrenaline rush you were getting from seeing soobin today. with the big game coming up and a new school semester, you hadn’t seen soobin within the past week. to say you missed him was an understatement and to finally be able to see him again- to hear his voice right in front of you instead of a phone speaker, is enough adrenaline to fuel a bullfighter.

as the five minute mark hit before practice was over, you spotted your boyfriend from the bleachers waving at you enthusiastically. your friends watched as you returned it, then laughed at you being scolded by the coach for doing so. some people might’ve not known it was their partner waving, or even be too shy to wave back, but you could tell it was him from a thousand miles away.

when practice finished up, you quickly scurried over to your bag and started packing your items as your friends spoke.

“you know, at first i didn’t know what you saw in soobin.” one of your friends commented as she sat down on the bench.

you didn’t give her a glance, just a mere giggle. “why?”

“you guys are just really different.”

“how-“

“the dynamic between you two is very different but it’s cute- you guys mesh well together.” she interrupted as she tied up her changed shoes. “a 5’3 soccer player and a 6’1 education major who seems to be bad at sports.”

you looked at her shocked as you threw your bag over your shoulder, adjusting the straps. “how would you know he’s bad at sports?” you knew he was, but how did she know that?

“i saw you trying to teach him how to dribble one afternoon before practice. told me everything i need to know.”

you just laughed before parting ways, running as fast as you can to the other side of the field where soobin sat in the bleachers. as you approached closer, he and his friends walked down to greet you in the grass- well, soobin ran while the others walked but same thing. the smile never dissipated from either one of your faces, cheeks and ears red from pure joy.

hueningkai leaned up against the metal bars behind him as you both hugged, tsk’ing at the scene out of disbelief. “wow, he wasn’t lying this time.”

“i know,” taehyun replied as he finally made it to the ground. “and the star soccer player too. i’m shocked.”

yeonjun nodded, watching you both talk over each other before started to meet them halfway. “good for him, it’s about time.”

“i can’t believe i’m the only bitchless person left.” beomgyu mumbled, dragging his feet along the field.

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[jungwnies]

chapter 18 | the day has come

the day has finally come, huening's birthday

(y'all i know i'm late but i lowkey hit writer's block while i was writing this story so let's pretend.)

the party started and you greeted all the guests alongside the other txt members, hueningkai hasn't arrived and there was still some down time before the actually party began.

"thank you so much for helping us y/n." soobin says smiling.

you shake your head, "it's really no problem, i hope this party is as great as it can be."

» ts

"surprise!" everyone shouted as the birthday boy walked in the room, the party has finally begun.

as everyone got a little more settled in you walk over to a table with your friends, "i feel like it's been so long since we've been able to hang out, i'm surprised they let you out winter." you say jokingly.

"i'm surprised they let not only me, but chenle out." she adds laughing as chenle nodded along.

"hey y/n." you hear a deep voice say from behind immediately giving away who it is.

"felix, hi!" you say smiling. “if you’ll excuse me guys.” you walk away to a corner with felix.

“you look, amazing.” felix says with a warming smile.

“you clean up pretty well yourself, i’m glad you got to come despite all the shit that’s going down with the scandal.” you tell him laughing.

felix sighs, “i trust they’ll figure it out.” felix runs his hands through his hair and sighs again, “but there’s something i wanted to talk to you about y/n.”

you look at him confused, “yeah of course, what’s up?”

before felix could reply you feel a grip on your wrist, not too tight and a low whisper, “sorry to interrupt but can we get some help with the cake?” the boy asks.

you nod, “i’ll be back in a few minutes felix, ive really gotta help with the cake.” you tell him walking off with the boy.

“i would be careful talking to him y/n, you never know if someone will leak images from the inside.” yeonjun says quietly as the two of you walked to the kitchen where the cake was.

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[kyufessions]

Discreet

synopsis: your best friend finally returns from three month long promotions overseas

pairings: idol! beomgyu x best friend! g.n. fem reader

genre: smut, 18+

warnings: slapping, use of the world whore, i think that’s it ?? lmk if i’m missing anything

word count: 0.9k

a/n: i just realized i’ve never wrote for txt before and they’re one of my top three ults so um ,, here goes nothing ig ???

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana

“gosh, you’re such a whiny whore.” beomgyu growled, shoving two of his fingers in your mouth in an attempt to muffle your moans.

you tried your best to stay as quiet as you could as your best friend drilled into you at a harsh pace, knowing damn well everyone else was still awake in the dorms having a movie night. you both pretended to be sleepy, just to get some well deserved alone time together after not seeing one another for the past three weeks due to his back-to-back promotions for their upcoming world tour. the vibrator and glass dildo he bought for you before leaving was not enough to satisfy you, and you sending him videos and pictures back to back didn’t help with his sexual frustration in the slightest. he could only jack off so much into the toilet backstage after a performance, wishing it were your hands instead of his. so once he landed back in south korea, you waited for his text to come over saying that everyone missed you and wanted to see you.

you had been friends with yeonjun before his debut, and once he met the rest of the members when he started training at bighit it was only natural for him to introduce you all to one another. that night a group chat was formed with everyone, automatically hitting it off with each member and becoming their best friends as well. but it wasn’t until almost seven months ago when you caught beomgyu staring at you in a different manner, calling him out for it right away which lead to you both entangling each other in your bed sheets for two hours. since then, you both have been secretly hooking up whenever given the opportunity. no one knew besides you two about these ‘meetings’ or when he’d be pounding into you as you laid across his carpet in his bedroom as all the others were busy attempting to cook dinner.

you bit down on his fingers softly, letting out quiet moans of pleasure as the sounds of your dripping pussy echoed throughout his small room. beomgyu bit down on his lip in an attempt to hold back a groan, but failing to do so as it escaped his lips quietly. you couldn’t help but smile at his pathetic attempt at staying silent, earning a small gentle slap to your cheek by his free hand that had previously been holding down your hip with an aggressive grip that would certainly leave it red for a while after you both finish.

“you find that shit funny?” he whispers, slapping your cheek again as he slows down his pace teasingly when you nod at him. you soften your eyes, letting out a sad whine as your lips sucked on his fingers as if it were his cock.

the laughter of his friends from the living room outside his door reminded him of his surroundings, realizing he didn’t have the time to tease you like you deserved. he picked back up his pace, wanting nothing more than to finally release. he snaked his hand down from your face to your clit, starting to rub it in slow circles in order to bring you closer to orgasm. the feeling made you gasp on his fingers, earning a smirk from the man above you. he watched you closely at each facial expression you made, smiling at the thought that only he could make you feel this good. and it was true, only beomgyu was ever able to make you feel this overwhelmed in the best way possible.

he removed his fingers from your mouth, smearing the saliva trail dripping down his fingers across your cheek before gripping a chunk of your hair to force you to look at him as you came. no words were exchanged, but you knew exactly what he wanted. you let out inaudible moans as you felt yourself near, feeling beomgyu close as well as his dick twitched inside you. you noticed him struggle to speak, nothing but quiet moans leaving his mouth as his eyes struggled to stay open.

before you knew it, you both were climaxing together with his sweat dripping down onto your body. as you felt him grow tired, his thrusts becoming more sloppy and slow, you ran a hand through his hair and placed a small kiss on his forehead. the salty taste made your nose scrunch up, beomgyu chuckling quietly as he noticed the change in expression.

he plopped his body on top of yours, allowing himself to get soft in you. but your eyes widened as you heard shuffling outside in the living room, signaling that the movie you all had been watching just thirty minutes ago already finished. you both locked eyes, quickly shuffling to both of your feet and throwing on clothes. just as the door was opening to beomgyu’s room, you both had just sat back down on top of his bed with your legs crossed and beomgyu’s back leaning against his wall. there stood yeonjun, smiling at you both as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

“if you guys are going to fuck, at least do it more discreetly.” he whispered just loud enough for you two to hear.

both of your eyes went wide, earning a small laugh to escape the older’s mouth at your reddening faces. “but we were!” you replied in a whisper-shout, throwing your hands in the air for dramatics.

“your big ears just allow you to hear better.” beomgyu teased, earning a glare from his group mate before turning to leave the two of you sitting there in disbelief.

well, there goes the streak of only two people knowing of your secret relationship.

[kyufessions]

Photo Development

synopsis: your long lost love, choi beomgyu

pairings: lover! beomgyu x g.n. reader

a/n: taken place in the 90’s. inspired by a movie i just watched tonight. this is shitty but i haven’t put anything out in a bit so here this is. enjoy ~

general taglist: @jwnghyuns

fiddling the faded, yellowing picture between your fingertips brought a crooked smile to your face. tears were threatening to fall from your eyes as you reminisced on that day with him, your throat tightening as you took in a sharp breath in an attempt to regulate your breathing.

“stop moving so much so i can take the picture!” he yelled in a playful tone, squinting his eyes to peak into the lense of the camera. he watched as you rolled your eyes at him, sticking your tongue out in his direction as you wiggles your toes in the hot sand.

“it’s not my fault the sand’s burning my feet, take the damn picture already!” you yelled back, watching as his lips contorted into his usual brightening smile.

when he stood up tall you ran back over to his spot under the growing tree in the grass, smacking his arm lightly as you snatched up your water bottle to take a sip. he watched you closely with spilling admiration; the way you did everything looking effortlessly beautiful always left him speechless. before you could protest, he snaps a picture of you gulping down water under the setting summer sun. your eyes immediately dart to his, glaring at him as you attempted to hold back a smile.

as soon as you put down your bottled water, you were dragged by beomgyu towards the sand. whines and protests didn’t work on him, instead just made him work faster at setting up the camera to take a picture of you both together. if there had been anyone on that beach that night, they would’ve seen two people who were falling deeply for one another- both oblivious to that fact. your giggles were music to his ears, your refusal for another photo being drowned out by the crashing waves that were decreasing in temperature by the minute.

“we need at least one together!” he said, wrapping his arms around you from behind as he counted down.

you grumbled under your breath, putting up with his antics just for one more photo. when the flash went off, his arms wriggled from around your waist so he could go back to the camera for one last photo.

“gyu, come on i’m hungry-“

“it’s the last one, i promise.” he swore as he ran back to you, kneeling a bit as he stood in front of you with his back turned. “now come on, jump on my back.”

doing as instructed, you jumped on his back and wrapped your legs around his waist. your arms found their way around his neck, draping them lazily as his arms kept a strong grip on your thighs. genuine laughter was shared between the two of you in that moment, neither of you wanting to admit how you never wanted the moment to end.

later that night, you both were in his parents' film developing room under the minimal lighting. you watched closely as beomgyu instructed you how to soak the photos into the water, admiring how passionate his voice sounded as he thoroughly explained everything to you with simplicity. the way his hands were larger than your own made your heart flutter immensely, and his body practically hovering over yours didn’t help in the slightest as you assumed he could hear your heartbeat if it didn’t leap out of your chest soon.

“why are your hands so big for?” you joked as you finished soaking a photo, getting ready to set it aside to dry off.

“to be able to hold yours, duh. what else?” he replied, making your heart rate quicken as the words poured from his mouth.

you looked up at him, letting out a sarcastic laugh to hide your apparent flustered appearance that beomgyu could easily make out under the dimly lit red lights. “smooth move, gyu.”

his hand gradually moved to your cheek, cupping it gently and rubbing his thumb on the apple of your cheek. as you melted into his touch, you brought your hand up to his and placed your fingers between his. smiling up at him lovingly.

“you’re so fucking beautiful.” beomgyu mumbled, placing his forehead against yours with a cheeky smile.

as his lips found yours, you felt sparks flying between you two (as cheesy as it sounded). the way they moved in sync with one another as if they had been missing one another like a missing puzzle piece made everything feel even more right. even though kissing in his parents' development room might seem weird to most, to you both it felt just right.

a single tear escaped your eye at the memory, the salty droplet falling onto the smiling face of your lover. as much as you wanted to look back on memories with beomgyu with a smile on your face, the frown teasing the corner of your lips were telling a different story. it’s been seventeen years and still no letter from him as promised. no post card, no email, not even a text to your old flip phone you still kept just in case in the bottom of your nightstand.

after that summer, beomgyu had to leave to live with grandparents in the states. he promised to page you everyday, to email you about his day, and even sent letters with photos every so often. they’d be of his pet bird, a lot of himself, and some of the scenery he encountered daily. you did the exact same, promising to make it into NYU so you both can attend the same college together.

but a month before you were supposed to graduate high school after being informed of your full ride scholarship, the emails stopped along with the pages and text messages to your flip phone. you had a whole speech prepared for when you would see him on campus, but you never did. it was almost like he fell off the face of the earth- like he was a figment of your imagination.

you tried moving on, but at thirty-two you still can’t seem to do so. you’ve tried dating, even been on blind dates set up by your friends and even family. but when none of them treated you how beomgyu used to, you automatically shut it down before it can go any further. they forgot your favorite ice cream flavor? beomgyu’s never did, not even after your first date. they forgot you had a younger brother? beomgyu never forgot, even brought him little knick knacks from time to time. no one compared to beomgyu, seventeen years later and you still knew this. now you were just left wondering when you’d finally let him go.

[kyufessions]

bathroom break

synopsis: you check in on your boyfriend who’s been in the bathroom for far too long

pairings: non-idol! yeonjun x partner! g.n. reader

genre: comedic drabble ?? i think

word count: 0.6k

a/n: this little scenario popped into my head and made me think of yeonjun 💀

another episode of brooklyn nine-nine without yeonjun; this was the second one in a row. you hadn’t noticed until just now at the start of the next episode of the empty space next to you in bed. furrowing your eyebrows, you shuffle to your feet and pause the show with one swift motion before heading down the hall towards the bathroom. lights shining onto the wall adjacent from it with the faint sound of videos coming from his phone, you roll your eyes and lean against the doorframe. his eyes didn’t leave his phone for a split second, his mind too busy staring into his phone to even acknowledge your presence as he sat on top of the toilet bowl with his boxers down to his ankles.

“hello? earth to yeonjun?” you sarcastically spoke, waving your hand near his face.

the motion caused his head to shoot up in your direction, smiling at you cutely with innocence as his one elbow propped up on his thigh with the other one occupied with his phone that was open to TikTok. “hey baby! what’s up?”

you looked over at the clock at the wall, pointing at it and responding once his gaze left yours and fixated on the time. “you’ve been sitting here for so long, i'm getting lonely.”

when he turned to look at you again, his heart fluttered at the pout on your lips. “sorry, got distracted by TikTok again. i even sent you a few.”

you nodded, ruffling his hair and standing up straight in the doorway. “just hurry up and wipe your ass, please. i miss your cuddles.” was all you said before turning on your heels and walking back into your shared bedroom.

soon after, you heard him flush the toilet and the faucet turn on. just as you were about to press play on the new episode, you looked over and noticed a limping yeonjun walking towards his side of the bed. his body plopped down next to you as you let out small fits of laughter, watching his struggle to get under the blanket. he glared at you playfully as he got back under the covers next to you. you held your hand over your mouth to try and stifle the laughter, but it didn’t work at all as his daggers burned holes into you.

“leg fell asleep?” you asked, a slow yet regretful nod coming from him.

you laughed once more, a pout spreading across his lips. before pressing play, you leaned over to press a kiss to his lips but mumbled a defeated ‘hey’ as he moved his face to the side as his arms crossed over his chest.

“you were away from me for almost two hours taking a shit and now you-“

“hey!” he defended, turning to look at you again. “i wasn’t taking a shit, i was watching tiktoks!”

“you were doing both!”

“i was not!”

“yes you were!”

“was not!”

you reached over to grab your phone from the nightstand, opening the tiktok app and showing him the fifty three tiktoks in a row he sent you while in the bathroom. you watched his face scrunch in defeat, running a hand through his hair before puckering his lips in your direction while making annoying kissing noises.

as much as you wanted to tease him a bit more, you couldn’t help but peck his lips and lay your head on his shoulder, tangling your legs with his and wrapping your arms around his body.

“you’re lucky i like you.” you mumbled into his shoulder before pressing play on the TV remote, turning your face back towards the television to watch the show.

his smiling lips pressed a small kiss to your temple before turning to watch the television as well, snuggling deeper under the blankets with you. “i love you too.”

[kyufessions]

Arizona Cherry

synopsis: another dreadful night with your best friend soobin

pairings: best friend! soobin x best friend! g.n. reader

word count: 0.6k

warnings: mention of toxic household (screaming/fighting) , very minimal cursing, if i’m missing anything lmk !

a/n: um, just a small drabble i guess ? i’m my feelings about soobin rn so here this is. also i am not romanticizing anything in the slightest, i just thoroughly enough writing about things that i have experienced myself. enjoy ~

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana

the silence in the car was deafening yet full of comfort. the three a.m. skies accompanied by the incoming breeze from the windows pulled down mid-way almost made you forget everything negative about your life. about the constant screaming matches between you and your parents at home, about the negative thoughts rattling in your brain like a toy at a consistent pace, of everything. everything but him and the confusion towards your pulsating veins. eyes staring out into pitch black darkness with the twinkling stars and pale moonlight, you and your best friend sit in his car with no word of exchange, only occasional sniffles from your nose.

soobin listened to your breathing pattern regulate itself, waiting for the perfect time to ask if you wanted to vent about what happened back at your home when he picked you up forty minutes ago. the feeling he felt hearing your voice message filled with hoots of distant owls and quiet sobs was something he hated feeling. not because he hated dealing with your cries and needs for support, matter of fact that didn’t bother him in the slightest because he’d drive to the ends of the earth for you, but because hearing you in pain hurt him as well- especially since the pain was caused by people who were supposed to love and support you through thick and thin.

as he drove he couldn’t help but bite down on his inner left cheek to keep from grinding his teeth together in frustration; a habit he picked up within the past two years or so. forty minutes later here he sat with two cans of arizona iced tea and a packet of cherry shaped gummies: your favorite nighttime snack. his can was nearly empty while yours was nearly full, and the bag of gummies halfway done due to soobin just grabbing at them as he zoned out into his own daydreams. just as soobin was about to break the silence, you decided to first.

“you’re the only person who makes me feel safe.” the confession made soobin whip his head in your direction, automatically bringing his hand up to the back of his neck to rub it for moving it so fast. but you didn’t notice as you continued staring outside, letting the slight breeze of the night engulf the corners of your face. “you make me feel more at home than the actual four walls i live in.” you turn your head to look at him and notice the surprised expression on his face, giggling at his heart shaped pout that left his mouth slightly agape. “what?”

a small smile took over his lips, making your heart flutter in an instant. “you’re never this honest with your feelings.”

with a roll of your eyes, you took a long sip of your arizona tea to wet your throat. it had became dry with all your crying along with your hunger gradually growing with each passing moment. so you happily grabbed a handful of gummy cherries, popping one into your mouth. soobin watched as you shrugged your shoulders, cracking a weak smile at him as you chewed with a closed mouth. your best friend was either a man of many words or of very minimal, which is what finally drew you to him all those years ago. and it wasn’t just a few months ago where you-

“you make me feel like home, too.” he responded as he tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, something innocent he always did that up until recently started driving you up a wall in the best way possible.

your previously flushed cheeks turned a light rose, bringing a small smile to soobin’s face. he noticed this but decided against the teasing his brain was pushing him to do. instead, he just stared at you admiringly as he continued to speak. “you deserve the universe, please never forget that, okay?”

in that very moment is when you realized: holy fuck, im in love with my best friend, choi soobin.

[kyufessions]

♡ ₊ ˚ 🦢 ‧ ₊ ✧ TXT MASTERLIST ♡ ₊ ˚ 🦢 ‧

★ soobin

• arizona cherry | fluff drabble, 0.6k

★ yeonjun

• bathroom break | comedic drabble, 0.6k

★ beomgyu

• discreet | smut, 0.9k

☆ taehyun

• n/a

☆ hueningkai

• n/a

♡ ₊ ˚ 🦢 ‧ ₊ ✧ ♡ ₊ ˚ 🦢 ‧ ₊ ✧ ♡ ₊ ˚ 🦢 ‧ ₊ ✧ ♡ ₊ ˚ 🦢 ‧ ₊ ✧ ♡ ₊ ˚

[a-yeonjunnie]

AHAHA I LOVE IT

Discreet

synopsis: your best friend finally returns from three month long promotions overseas

pairings: idol! beomgyu x best friend! g.n. fem reader

genre: smut, 18+

warnings: slapping, use of the world whore, i think that’s it ?? lmk if i’m missing anything

word count: 0.9k

a/n: i just realized i’ve never wrote for txt before and they’re one of my top three ults so um ,, here goes nothing ig ???

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana

“gosh, you’re such a whiny whore.” beomgyu growled, shoving two of his fingers in your mouth in an attempt to muffle your moans.

you tried your best to stay as quiet as you could as your best friend drilled into you at a harsh pace, knowing damn well everyone else was still awake in the dorms having a movie night. you both pretended to be sleepy, just to get some well deserved alone time together after not seeing one another for the past three weeks due to his back-to-back promotions for their upcoming world tour. the vibrator and glass dildo he bought for you before leaving was not enough to satisfy you, and you sending him videos and pictures back to back didn’t help with his sexual frustration in the slightest. he could only jack off so much into the toilet backstage after a performance, wishing it were your hands instead of his. so once he landed back in south korea, you waited for his text to come over saying that everyone missed you and wanted to see you.

you had been friends with yeonjun before his debut, and once he met the rest of the members when he started training at bighit it was only natural for him to introduce you all to one another. that night a group chat was formed with everyone, automatically hitting it off with each member and becoming their best friends as well. but it wasn’t until almost seven months ago when you caught beomgyu staring at you in a different manner, calling him out for it right away which lead to you both entangling each other in your bed sheets for two hours. since then, you both have been secretly hooking up whenever given the opportunity. no one knew besides you two about these ‘meetings’ or when he’d be pounding into you as you laid across his carpet in his bedroom as all the others were busy attempting to cook dinner.

you bit down on his fingers softly, letting out quiet moans of pleasure as the sounds of your dripping pussy echoed throughout his small room. beomgyu bit down on his lip in an attempt to hold back a groan, but failing to do so as it escaped his lips quietly. you couldn’t help but smile at his pathetic attempt at staying silent, earning a small gentle slap to your cheek by his free hand that had previously been holding down your hip with an aggressive grip that would certainly leave it red for a while after you both finish.

“you find that shit funny?” he whispers, slapping your cheek again as he slows down his pace teasingly when you nod at him. you soften your eyes, letting out a sad whine as your lips sucked on his fingers as if it were his cock.

the laughter of his friends from the living room outside his door reminded him of his surroundings, realizing he didn’t have the time to tease you like you deserved. he picked back up his pace, wanting nothing more than to finally release. he snaked his hand down from your face to your clit, starting to rub it in slow circles in order to bring you closer to orgasm. the feeling made you gasp on his fingers, earning a smirk from the man above you. he watched you closely at each facial expression you made, smiling at the thought that only he could make you feel this good. and it was true, only beomgyu was ever able to make you feel this overwhelmed in the best way possible.

he removed his fingers from your mouth, smearing the saliva trail dripping down his fingers across your cheek before gripping a chunk of your hair to force you to look at him as you came. no words were exchanged, but you knew exactly what he wanted. you let out inaudible moans as you felt yourself near, feeling beomgyu close as well as his dick twitched inside you. you noticed him struggle to speak, nothing but quiet moans leaving his mouth as his eyes struggled to stay open.

before you knew it, you both were climaxing together with his sweat dripping down onto your body. as you felt him grow tired, his thrusts becoming more sloppy and slow, you ran a hand through his hair and placed a small kiss on his forehead. the salty taste made your nose scrunch up, beomgyu chuckling quietly as he noticed the change in expression.

he plopped his body on top of yours, allowing himself to get soft in you. but your eyes widened as you heard shuffling outside in the living room, signaling that the movie you all had been watching just thirty minutes ago already finished. you both locked eyes, quickly shuffling to both of your feet and throwing on clothes. just as the door was opening to beomgyu’s room, you both had just sat back down on top of his bed with your legs crossed and beomgyu’s back leaning against his wall. there stood yeonjun, smiling at you both as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

“if you guys are going to fuck, at least do it more discreetly.” he whispered just loud enough for you two to hear.

both of your eyes went wide, earning a small laugh to escape the older’s mouth at your reddening faces. “but we were!” you replied in a whisper-shout, throwing your hands in the air for dramatics.

“your big ears just allow you to hear better.” beomgyu teased, earning a glare from his group mate before turning to leave the two of you sitting there in disbelief.

well, there goes the streak of only two people knowing of your secret relationship.

[jwnghyuns]

Nah i fucking cried 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 i’m sobbing as we speak i—

Photo Development

synopsis: your long lost love, choi beomgyu

pairings: lover! beomgyu x g.n. reader

a/n: taken place in the 90’s. inspired by a movie i just watched tonight. this is shitty but i haven’t put anything out in a bit so here this is. enjoy ~

general taglist: @jwnghyuns

fiddling the faded, yellowing picture between your fingertips brought a crooked smile to your face. tears were threatening to fall from your eyes as you reminisced on that day with him, your throat tightening as you took in a sharp breath in an attempt to regulate your breathing.

“stop moving so much so i can take the picture!” he yelled in a playful tone, squinting his eyes to peak into the lense of the camera. he watched as you rolled your eyes at him, sticking your tongue out in his direction as you wiggles your toes in the hot sand.

“it’s not my fault the sand’s burning my feet, take the damn picture already!” you yelled back, watching as his lips contorted into his usual brightening smile.

when he stood up tall you ran back over to his spot under the growing tree in the grass, smacking his arm lightly as you snatched up your water bottle to take a sip. he watched you closely with spilling admiration; the way you did everything looking effortlessly beautiful always left him speechless. before you could protest, he snaps a picture of you gulping down water under the setting summer sun. your eyes immediately dart to his, glaring at him as you attempted to hold back a smile.

as soon as you put down your bottled water, you were dragged by beomgyu towards the sand. whines and protests didn’t work on him, instead just made him work faster at setting up the camera to take a picture of you both together. if there had been anyone on that beach that night, they would’ve seen two people who were falling deeply for one another- both oblivious to that fact. your giggles were music to his ears, your refusal for another photo being drowned out by the crashing waves that were decreasing in temperature by the minute.

“we need at least one together!” he said, wrapping his arms around you from behind as he counted down.

you grumbled under your breath, putting up with his antics just for one more photo. when the flash went off, his arms wriggled from around your waist so he could go back to the camera for one last photo.

“gyu, come on i’m hungry-“

“it’s the last one, i promise.” he swore as he ran back to you, kneeling a bit as he stood in front of you with his back turned. “now come on, jump on my back.”

doing as instructed, you jumped on his back and wrapped your legs around his waist. your arms found their way around his neck, draping them lazily as his arms kept a strong grip on your thighs. genuine laughter was shared between the two of you in that moment, neither of you wanting to admit how you never wanted the moment to end.

later that night, you both were in his parents' film developing room under the minimal lighting. you watched closely as beomgyu instructed you how to soak the photos into the water, admiring how passionate his voice sounded as he thoroughly explained everything to you with simplicity. the way his hands were larger than your own made your heart flutter immensely, and his body practically hovering over yours didn’t help in the slightest as you assumed he could hear your heartbeat if it didn’t leap out of your chest soon.

“why are your hands so big for?” you joked as you finished soaking a photo, getting ready to set it aside to dry off.

“to be able to hold yours, duh. what else?” he replied, making your heart rate quicken as the words poured from his mouth.

you looked up at him, letting out a sarcastic laugh to hide your apparent flustered appearance that beomgyu could easily make out under the dimly lit red lights. “smooth move, gyu.”

his hand gradually moved to your cheek, cupping it gently and rubbing his thumb on the apple of your cheek. as you melted into his touch, you brought your hand up to his and placed your fingers between his. smiling up at him lovingly.

“you’re so fucking beautiful.” beomgyu mumbled, placing his forehead against yours with a cheeky smile.

as his lips found yours, you felt sparks flying between you two (as cheesy as it sounded). the way they moved in sync with one another as if they had been missing one another like a missing puzzle piece made everything feel even more right. even though kissing in his parents' development room might seem weird to most, to you both it felt just right.

a single tear escaped your eye at the memory, the salty droplet falling onto the smiling face of your lover. as much as you wanted to look back on memories with beomgyu with a smile on your face, the frown teasing the corner of your lips were telling a different story. it’s been seventeen years and still no letter from him as promised. no post card, no email, not even a text to your old flip phone you still kept just in case in the bottom of your nightstand.

after that summer, beomgyu had to leave to live with grandparents in the states. he promised to page you everyday, to email you about his day, and even sent letters with photos every so often. they’d be of his pet bird, a lot of himself, and some of the scenery he encountered daily. you did the exact same, promising to make it into NYU so you both can attend the same college together.

but a month before you were supposed to graduate high school after being informed of your full ride scholarship, the emails stopped along with the pages and text messages to your flip phone. you had a whole speech prepared for when you would see him on campus, but you never did. it was almost like he fell off the face of the earth- like he was a figment of your imagination.

you tried moving on, but at thirty-two you still can’t seem to do so. you’ve tried dating, even been on blind dates set up by your friends and even family. but when none of them treated you how beomgyu used to, you automatically shut it down before it can go any further. they forgot your favorite ice cream flavor? beomgyu’s never did, not even after your first date. they forgot you had a younger brother? beomgyu never forgot, even brought him little knick knacks from time to time. no one compared to beomgyu, seventeen years later and you still knew this. now you we’re just left wondering when you’d finally let him go.