#minchan verivery

[vertiny]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY VERIVERY'S UNCLE | 240916 super special - tap tap

[slytherinshua]

TRAVELING WITH VERIVERY

genre. fluff. headcanons. warnings. uhh planes. security checks (ew). food mentioned in almost all of them. not proofread. pairing. verivery x reader. wc. 500 or smth. request. no. a/n. idk randomly watching verivery vlogs and kangmin happened to look very boyfriend while on the plane so here we go (love traveling sm btw traveling is my bae) also who can tell i have a soft spot for yongseung...

LEE DONGHEON ﾐ 이동헌

way too chaotic while travelling because of the adrenaline of being on vacation

wants to buy all the souvenirs from shops— hats, stuffed animals, shirts, mugs, everything

you have to persuade him to not buy an extra suitcase and check it just to get more stuff cause he would

guards your luggage like his life depends on it whenever you go to use the bathroom or get food

BAE HOYOUNG ﾐ 배호영

most practical while travelling, he likes to be efficient 

super organised during security checks, manages to sort all your electronics, jackets, and shoes into different bins at the speed of light

super into the views from the plane and likes to take pretty pictures or timelapses of the clouds 

relays announcements to you if you were sleeping or had trouble hearing

HONG MINCHAN ﾐ 홍민찬

neck pillow connoisseur he probably packs way more than he needs just in case and buys a new one at the airport cause of the fun designs

always buying the most random trinkets just cause they’re funny

overly gentlemanly when you’re boarding; stores your luggage and ushers you to the window seat while calling you “milady” 

reenacts the safety instructions that the flight attendants do with silly faces to make you laugh

JO GYEHYEON ﾐ 조계현

honestly sleeps wherever he can, both on the plane and while waiting to board

doesn’t like to get separated from you so he’d most likely follow you if you wanted to walk around or shop even if he isn’t too interested

makes travel playlists and shares his airpods with you so that you’ll both remember the trip through songs

gives you commentary on whatever movie he’s watching, complaining about annoying characters or plot-holes

JU YEONHO ﾐ 주연호

master of the comfort airport fashion so he can sleep on the plane, but also have a million pockets in case you need him to carry anything 

is serious about ordering food and will take his time to pick the best options

100% gets lost at least once while window shopping

he loses where you are and is left wandering around the terminal forever trying to find you again

KIM YONGSEUNG ﾐ 김용승

uses your shoulder as his pillow instead of the other way around (he's the princess around here)

will write on his phone or in a notebook to communicate with you to get over the noise of the jet— he doesn’t like to raise his voice much :(

never gets lost in airports and always keeps track of the passports, tickets, gate number, etc

will store your luggage for you so you don’t have to lift the heavy suitcase

YOO KANGMIN ﾐ 유강민

let’s you rest your head on his shoulder

picks the same movie as you and times the start of them so it can sync up between both of your screens and you can watch together

plays with any jewelry you have on your hands/wrist while you sleep

orders food for you so you can sleep longer and will share his food with you if you want :(

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[veriken]

[verrerdises]

my house | verivery one shots masterlist

7 short fics inspired by verivery's "my house" performance cover ! all are SFW and mainly fluff.

rated 16+ for minor language throughout.

shangri-la | dongheon x reader

curtain call | hoyoung x reader

trust my love | minchan x reader

privacy | gyehyeon x reader

drunk-dazed | yeonho x reader

come hang out | yongseung x reader

adore u | kangmin x reader

[verivery-incorrect]

Kangmin : Oh hey, you're back early

Minchan : Practice rooms haunted

Kangmin : W-what ?

Minchan, loading a nerf gun and walking back to the front door : Practice rooms haunted

[soulmateszedits]

⌜ Minchan × VeriVery ⌝ ᓚᘏᗢ

┊ ❀ Simple

[watashinohikari-8]

𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜, 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥, 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 & 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞, 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧!

[mingoooossii]

VERIVERY.

Dongheon.

Hoyoung.

Minchan.

Gyehyeon.

Love p.2

Yeonho.

Yongseung.

Kangmin.

[herbertlangethings]

happy B-Day 16th September to our great and handsome Minchan from VERIVERY here right now !!!!!

[correct-verivery-quotes]

minchan: but sometimes I don’t know if you actually like me or if it’s just… you know, a crush phase

dongheon: [literally proposing to him] take a wild guess, minchan

WOOO GUESS WHO'S BACK

[kpop-bbg]

[vertiny]

#(MY) 3 YEARS WITH VERIVERY | 240719 (trigger gifs bc it was my first cb<3)

[slytherinshua]

ALL YOUR IMPERFECTIONS

genre. fluff. warnings. marriage talk (i'm delusional). and kissing. pairing. minchan x reader. wc. 1.2k. a/n. missing minchan hours™️ (come back baby 😭) also im like soooooo delulu over warm domestic cozy fluff like actually someone needs to stop me cause this is all i write atp 😭 this probably also pretty self indulgent cause i fantasize abt a proposal being like this like??? hello??? there's nothing more perfect than this type of proposal im crying.

“When do you think we’ll get married?” The question comes to your brain after dinner. You’re sitting on the couch, contentedly watching Minchan strum on his guitar from across the room. The crackle of the fire makes it all the more cozy, and you can’t help but get a little lost in your thoughts over how perfect life seems in the moment. Minchan’s strums get a little quieter as he hears your question, and you watch as his lips turn up slowly into the softest of smiles.

“Do you want to marry me?” He questions back, though you both know that you do and so does he. And so, instead of answering it, you just smile at him. 

Minchan has noticed before that you have this certain lovesick gaze that is reserved for him. He’s seen it countless times in the past 4 years, and it’s the same one you unknowingly give him now. It makes his heart race wildly in his chest. It’s almost unfathomable how in love he is with you, but he hides just how smitten he is at the moment and changes the chord from D to F on his guitar, filling the room with a suspenseful minor chord.

“I think having our wedding in Spring would be nice. What do you think?” You mumble, your mind already racing with thoughts of it. At present, you aren’t even engaged to him, but the thought of marrying him has always felt so perfect and inevitable (in a good way) that your fantasies your head creates don’t feel unrealistic.

“Spring would be nice. I heard there’s going to be nice cherry blossoms this Spring.” He nods, agreeing with you, his strum pattern changing slightly.

“I want to have a small wedding. Just friends and family.”

Minchan hums in response. You know he would never even think of having a big wedding, though. It would be too overwhelming to have a long guest list for either of you.

It was one of the many reasons why you and Minchan worked so well. You had never found someone you were more similar to than him. It’s one of the reasons why you asked him out (cause he was too shy and nervous to approach you first), one of the reasons why being around him was so comfortable, and one of the reasons why marrying him felt like the most right thing in the world.

You two fit together perfectly without concealing or hiding any bit of yourself. You were honest and true with each other, and instead of it driving you farther away from each other, you found yourself loving his flaws and his imperfections because they were what made him him. It brought you closer to him and was the reason you found yourself falling more and more every day.

He was clumsy and stubborn at times, but for every flaw of his that you could list, you were sure you had 5 more. And he loved you all the same regardless. 

It was true that you sometimes got annoyed with him over little things, and you would fight occasionally. But it could only last for a couple of hours before one of you broke first and embraced the other in a much-needed hug. You would always stay like that for a long time— as long as the situation allowed. Because at the end of the day, loving him was a choice you had made, and you weren’t planning to stop.

Minchan stops playing altogether once he reaches the slow ritardando at the end of the song and sets his guitar aside. He strides over to where you are sitting with a loving look and serene smile.

“Care if I join you under that blanket?” He tilts his head and you think he looks rather like a cat in the moment. You open the blanket for him to slip beside you under it. He laces his right hand with your left one and holds it comfortably on his lap, gently tracing the soft skin.

“Do you think I could replace this promise ring?” He questions slowly, fiddling with the small silver ring that he had given you almost 2 years ago on your anniversary. “You’ll have to move it to your other hand.” He reaches for your right hand this time, and slips off the ring that was on your left ring finger, pushing back onto your right one.

“Do you have it on you?” You ask in a giggle, butterflies already going wild in your stomach at the moment. You had always imagined what your proposal would be like— whether it would be grand or intimate. And you adored that Minchan had chosen the latter. To you, it felt even more special this way.

He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out another ring, this one a little bit fancier than the one he had just moved. He doesn’t even have a ring box and as he starts to try to slip it onto your finger with his shaky hands you laugh at the clumsy nature of it all.

“I’m sure you already know how much you mean to me, hm? I’ve probably said it a thousand times— I’m surprised you’re not sick of it by now.” He laughs, probably to brush away some of his nerves in the moment.

“Dongheon said I should go all out with this since it’s a special moment… But I just wanted to do what felt like us. I hope you don’t mind that it’s nothing big?”

You smile and shake your head, already overwhelmed at just the fact that he was proposing to you. It wasn’t a perfect proposal, of course, but just that made it even more special to you. 

“You still haven’t asked me the question, love.” You say through growing tears, but it breaks down into soft giggles at Minchan’s sudden look of shock.

“Oh no- did I mess it all up? I really should’ve taken Dongheon’s advice.”

“No, no. Nothing is messed up or ruined. I accept either way. You knew I was going to accept.” You prod him with a wide smile and he shrugs with a nod. 

“I wouldn’t have asked if I wasn’t sure that you were going to accept.” He says simply. 

The statement brings a rush of surety through you. Minchan was always steadfast and trusting with you. He liked the feeling of knowing how you would react to certain situations — in fact, he prided himself in knowing you better than anyone else. 

“But I should probably still ask, shouldn’t I?” He adds after a second of thought. His eyes flicker up to yours and the amount of love that he bestows in his dark irises is almost inconceivable. “Will you marry me?”

You hum, satisfaction evident in your tone, “You already put the ring on.”

You take the chance to pull him into a slow kiss the moment the formalities are all taken care of. Truthfully, you’ve been longing to kiss him since the moment you sat down by the fire to listen to him play, and the want only grew with every moment that he had you completely entranced with his every move.

Now that you finally felt his soft lips on yours, you can’t help but sigh in content. He is everything you have ever wished for or dreamed of, and yet he somehow surpasses all your expectations with his own unique perfection. And in these moments, loving him is as natural as breathing.

↳ verivery taglist: @yeonjuns-redhair,, @skz-minchan-enthusiast,, @ddeonudepressions,, @edensgardenn

[veriken]

[verrerdises]

trust my love | minchan x reader

Summary || You're with your friends at a birthday ball. One got swept away by the birthday boy, while the other wandered off, leaving you alone at the table. Unfortunately, someone spots you and takes it upon himself to keep you company.

Word count || 1.1k

"Hold that thought. Why don't you watch me at work? See how it's done." He hurried down the steps without hearing a response from the other. Minchan's reputation among the people was... not the greatest. Rich playboy was how he's primarily described. He goes back and forth on whether or not it bothered him. He couldn't help it... if there was something he wanted, he'd work to get it.

And was his devilishly good looks really his fault? Or having a voice as smooth as butter? He was simply utilizing his skills– no one can get mad at that. Despite seemingly having the world at his feet, he had to admit, it was a bit lonely. Like his friend, he had also been getting the "marriage" talk. That he needed to stop messing around and have a real goal. A real purpose.

That sort of talk only brought frustration. Perhaps because, deep down, he was aware he couldn't keep this persona up forever. Hearing Dongheon ramble about his dream marriage life used to annoy him, but lately, he was starting to see the appeal in it.

It would be nice to have someone to cook for every once in a while.

But, unlike Dongheon, he wasn't waiting for his dream person to fall into his lap. And he was not that eager to get married just yet. No, he can squeeze out a few more years of fun.

He hopped off the last pair of steps and directly waltzed his way to the lone stranger at the table. They were aimlessly scrolling on their phone, so he stood behind them and bent down. His chin barely brushed against their shoulder as he spoke, "Oh, that trailer was neat–" He would've laughed at their flinching, if it weren't for their shoulder jabbing against his chin.

"What the f–?!" the stranger whipped around, rubbing their shoulder. They blinked then glared up at him. "Back up maybe??"

"Ow..." Minchan rubbed his chin. "An apology would be nice."

"Apologize for what?" they snapped. "You were all up in my space!"

Ooh, this wasn't going like all the other times. He frowned briefly then sighed. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry... You got some sharp shoulders, though. My chin's really sore," He pouted. "If only there was someone who could kiss it bette–"

"Find someone else to do it."

He blinked feverishly. There have been rare times where people rejected him, but it was never to this extent. He was stunned and merely stared as they began to get up from their seat. For one reason or another, he didn't want them to leave.

"W...Wait, hold on," he jumped in front of them, "okay, fine, I really am sorry for scaring you. I thought it'd be funny," His eyes peeked behind his curly bangs as he observed them. There was annoyance in their eyes, but he spotted that tiny sliver of intrigue. He slowly turned his charm back on with a smile. "I'm Minchan. And you?"

They quickly averted their gaze when he smiled and slowly sat back down. "(y/n)... I think I've heard about you," they muttered.

"Oh?" Minchan grabbed a chair and spun it around to take a seat in front of them. An arm rested on the back. "What have you heard?"

"Well, that you're a player, for one." They respond with a raised brow. Coming from them, he did feel a slight jab to his heart. His smile strained. "I... can't deny that one."

"It honestly doesn't matter to me." They add. He looked up at them with perked ears. "You're grown and pretty. You can do what you want." Their continued comments brought about a slight smirk. "Oh?" He tilted his head, "You think I'm pretty?"

Checkmate.

They began to blush and turned their head away. "Wh...What kind of question is that!" They crossed their arms. "You already know my answer."

"Yeah," his smirk grew and his voice became softer, "but I liked hearing you say it..."

They shifted in their seat and turned their body back to the table. "Y...You really think those playboy tactics are gonna work on me?" They huffed.

"I'm starting to see the effects at work," he chuckled. He then wagged a finger, "I like you." He scooted his chair closer. "You're not afraid to speak your truth, huh? You here all by yourself?"

"Don't see the point in lying. And you look like you need some humbling." They fiddle with the charm on their phone. "And no, I came with my friends." They nodded towards the floor swarming with dancers, "One of them just got swept away." Minchan turned to follow their gaze and spotted said friend dancing with Dongheon. Huh, the guy worked fast. But his attention returned to his stranger as they spoke, "Bet you're used to always getting your way."

"Mmm... most of the time." He shrugged his shoulders. "I never force people to do what I want. I actually enjoy the chase more than anything."

"Toying with your food, you mean." They retort and make eye contact again. For whatever reason, he felt something odd happen in his chest. He cleared his throat to reply, "That's another way to put it, yeah." He raised a brow again, "... You don't get a lot of attention, do you?"

"What's that supposed to mean??" They frowned. Oof, he struck a nerve. He calmly continued, "As in, I think people find you intimidating. No one's been bold enough to approach you, and now that someone has, you don't know how to react. Like you're putting a shield up." Then, he leaned the chair forward to get in close. "Am I wrong?"

They stare at him, dumb-founded at his audacity. By now, his smirk had disappeared. His head was tilted to the side, eyes more revealed and shining with curiosity. Their silence spoke volumes, and he hadn't even noticed the warmth emanating from their face. Finally, they break the silence with a soft scoff. "You're... you're something else."

He chuckled again. "See? I'm not just some dumb playboy."

"Yet you're toying with me."

"Hm, a little. But your blush is so cute," he murmured, eyes softening. He had leaned in close enough to catch a whiff of their floral perfume. Now... now he could feel their warmth, and he couldn't help but smile at knowing this was his doing. This was the part he enjoyed the most; slowly chipping away at someone and watching them crumble before him, especially if his target made things a bit more interesting.

"Any closer, and you're going to fall over." Their voice briefly pulled him back to reality. He recoiled slightly. "Well, don't make me lean in so much," he retorted, "I'm putting in so much wor–"

He was quickly silenced when he felt their lips press against his. Although brief, it was electric. A surge rushed through his body. He would've actually fell over, if it weren't for them gently pushing his chair back onto the ground. He stared wide-eyed at them, a shocked hand covering his mouth.

"Your blush is cute too..." They laughed quietly. He didn't realize how warm he suddenly felt. Slowly, he swallowed a lump and took a breath to calm his pounding heart. "Ha..." he finally recollected himself–

"You're something else too."

|| Part of the My House collection ||

[verivery-incorrect]

Yongseung : One day, someone will think about you for the last time in eternity. You will be forgotten by the world and the universe.

Minchan : Not if I eat the Mona Lisa