#niki

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₊˚⊹♡ GIRL, WHERE YOU AT .ᐣ

. . . aka when they miss you while you're out

pairing: enhypen x reader genre: headcanons, fluff, lil bit of crack warnings: slightly suggestive for jongseong, everyone else is sfw! word count: 1053

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LEE HEESEUNG ₊˚⊹♡

Is torn between contacting you bc he loves you so much and not so that you contact him first because he doesn’t want to come off as desperate

Literally will click your contact, finger hovering over the send button but he never does

Finally, you send him a quick lil update on your day, a couple pictures, and a lil message like: “Having fun!”

Not even a second later he’s responded with 5 messages, liked every photo you sent, and is now calling you 

When you pick up he tries to act like he doesn’t care that much

“Not doing much. Just watching TV.”

Yeah you don’t believe him at all

But when you tell him you’ll be home soon he giggles and tells you he’ll be waiting for you like the pretty princess he is

PARK JONGSEONG ₊˚⊹♡

Will send you a lengthy message about how much he loves and misses you

He explains how he’ll have the house clean, dinner hot and ready to serve, and that you guys will watch your favorite movie after a nice shower

But for now, he wants you to have fun and have a good time, and remember to take pictures for him!

He sees you read the messages, but no response and he wonders if he came off too strong and begins to regret sending the texts

No later than an hour, you barge into the house in a rush and he’s shocked because he was in the middle of cooking

“What’re you doing here?! You’re not supposed to be home till later?!” 

“Take off your clothes right now.”

“But your food-” “I’ll eat it later. Now strip.”

Safe to say Jongseong knows now not to profess his love while you’re away, or else you’ll never leave the house

Or maybe that’s what he wants...

SIM JAEYUN ₊˚⊹♡

Mopes around hoping you call or message him first

Looks at photos of you while sighing and tearing up as if you’re his dead lover or sumn #dramatic

Is trying to tell you telepathically to come home already (you left 5 minutes ago)

Will play the saddest songs while lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling, he’s heartbroken you’d even think to leave him alone for longer than 30 seconds

When you finally call to check up on him, you can hear him sniffling and you get extremely worried

“Baby? What’s wrong? Are you hurt? What happened?”

Doesn’t want you to think he’s a baby so he lies

“Nothing. *sniffle* J-Just allergies.”

He’s like a puppy waiting for their owner to get home from work

Clings onto you the second you return

He won’t even let you pee alone, will hold your hand while closing his eyes (you had to tell him to)

PARK SUNGHOON ₊˚⊹♡

Will insist he should join you and will say it’s for safety reasons

(acts as if there’s a hit on you or something and he needs to protect you)

Will try his hardest to convince you that he should come with

But you tell him no

Immediately begins to complain that you’re bullying him and that you don’t love him anymore

When you finally leave, he will initially be upset, and he plans to be petty by giving you the silent treatment when you get back

But after some time alone he drops the plan because he just misses you too much and knows he can’t handle ignoring you for more than a minute

He’s not good with words though so instead of messaging you or calling to apologize

He will just randomly show up to take you home when you’re ready

Apologizes in person with flowers

But he does not hesitate to say "I told you so" when you admit on the drive home that you regret not bringing him along

KIM SUNOO ₊˚⊹♡

Calls you immediately the second he begins to miss you 

Doesn’t matter if you’re out, or if he’s busy, he will call you just to hear your voice. 

He gets excited when you pick up, you instantly make his day better 

“Hi! I missed you, so I wanted to call and check on you.”

Will listen to you talk about your day so far and then update you on his own

Makes plans for when you return to spend special time together

Even if it’s something small like cuddling on the couch he wants you to know he’s missed you and your presence means a lot to him

Surprises you with your favorite snacks when you arrive home

Will pepper you with kisses and engulf you in the tightest hug while he tells you how much he’s missed you while you were gone

YANG JUNGWON ₊˚⊹♡

Sends you a silly photo or meme

Wants to get your attention and knows humor is the perfect way to get it

He will continue to send these until you respond

When you finally do, he feels accomplished because now he has your attention!

You MUST match his freak and send him a silly photo back

Will ask how your day is going so far in between sending memes

“How’s ur day?”

[1 image attached] *crying cat wearing a croc on its head with the caption ‘miss u (a lot)’*

Extra points if you respond with a meme about how much you miss him too

Let him know what time you’ll be home and he’ll be waiting patiently full of excitement

NISHIMURA RIKI ₊˚⊹♡

Super cute and silly selfie reserved only for you with a cute lil caption that says: “miss u lots!! xoxoxoxo come back soon pookie!!” 

Will literally disappear off the face of the earth if you don't respond with something equally cringe

He’s a lover boy down to the bone and he has extreme amounts of love for you

Is probably going to message you multiple times throughout the day

Just random stuff that reminds him of you, stuff he’s doing, anything he thinks you’d like to know/see

Will ask you to buy him something if you go shopping

When you get home, he jumps you and drags you away for cuddle time

Does an unboxing for you with the gift you got him and surprises you with a gift from him

As much as he likes knowing you had fun without him, he prefers to have fun together

author's note: my first headcanon omg! inspired by no doubt lol also riki is a confirmed softie thank you jake for the selfie hehe

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𐙚 Hairclips

pairings : emo bf!niki x coquette!reader

synopsis : in which you saw you had some cute hairclips laying around and had the perfect idea to decorate your bfs hair in them

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You were walking around your dorm trying to find something to do. It was around 5 in the afternoon, you had a little snack and brought it to the couch in the living room.

Turning on the tv, it illuminated the small room as well as the two hairclips you left on the table. Suddenly you had an idea. Sprinting to your room, you find yourself looking for more clips and bingo! You found your drawer full of cute hairclips youve bought overtime and some your bf had gifted you.

That’s right. Niki. Your sweet loving bf.

You found it cute how he was basically the complete opposite of you. You loved all cute things and mostly stuffed animals. He on the other hand likes the complete opposite but that didn’t deter you from falling in love with him. Just then you look back at one of your plushies that remind you of him. Your badtz maru plushy. You had won it on a date you’ve recently went on with him and instantly fell in love with it as it reminded you of him. But back to the main thing here..hairclips.

You wanted him to come over quickly and what more of a perfect idea than to say that it was an emergency or that it was urgent that he come over. I mean technically you weren’t wrong..you missed him badly and you wanted to see him. So you grabbed your phone and sent the message to him.

A couple of minutes later, there was urgent knocks to your door and you ran to it knowing it was Niki. “What ha-“ was all Niki could say before he was dragged quickly to your room and sat down on the floor while you grab all the clips and sit on the bed. He was too tall to sit in the chair resulting in you having to be on your tippy toes.

“Can you tell me what-“ again he was silenced when you put your finger towards his lips smiling simply saying shhhh. You started by grabbing a pink bow of course and placed it on the side of his head clipping back his hair. You scooted back a bit and you were already in love with this idea. Immediately grabbing your phone you took a picture for memories of course and the bow was just too cute.

Many clips later, you reached the best clip of them all. Your badtz maru clip. He had been sitting there patiently waiting for you to finish. He realized a while ago that this is what was so ‘urgent’. The whole time he was admiring you and falling in love with your smile more and more as you keep adding more clips to his hair. He had his arms wrapped around your waist so you can be closer to him. He also ended up laying his head or his chin up on your lap as he was starting to slowly fall asleep to your soft touch and the cozy warm feeling he’s feeling being here with you.

Happily putting the special clip in his hair, you grabbed your phone once again to take a picture, letting you see that his eyes are closed which made it all the more cute. This was gonna be your new wallpaper for a lonng time. “I’m done my love” you say softly to him. “So this is what was so urgent huh” he sleepily chuckles. You smile as his sleepiness and softly lift his head up in your hands and melt seeing him lean into your touch. “I’m sorry it took so long” you say feeling bad that he had been stuck here for a while in the same position cuz you had that many clips. He smiled saying he didn’t mind and he was just happy to be with you.

You will say the contrast between him and the clips made it all the more perfect. He was wearing black plaid pajama pants with a black long sleeve so the pop of so much color on him with your hair clips really was perfect.

“The things i let you do to me” he says as he cuddles up to you wrapping his arms around your waist after having to sit longer just to take the clips off. You giggle into his chest and look up at him. You both looked into each others eyes not realizing you both are slowly leaning into each other. He lands a sweet kiss on your lips pulling back shortly after smiling down at you. “Goodnight y/n, i love you” he says kissing your forehead. “Goodnight Niki, i love you too” you say cuddling closer into his chest. You both fall asleep with a smile on your faces.

[luciathcv]

sick kisses - sjy

summary: jake can't resist a kiss when you're sick || warnings: none || genre: fluff, established relationship || word count: approximately 450

You currently felt like you were on your deathbed. Okay, maybe you were being dramatic but you truly did feel really sick. You lie in your actual bed, not your deathbed, covered up by your duvet as you scrolled on your phone.

You'd been sick since last night but you didn't tell your boyfriend because you thought it was one of those things where you just sleep it off and are fine in the morning but instead it got worse in the morning. You texted Jake telling him that you were sick and you saw that he read it but he didn't respond. You just sighed before going back to scrolling.

You had a fever that luckily went away after taking medicine a few hours ago but of course, you still didn't feel the best.

Suddenly, you can hear the front door open from your bedroom and the sound of your boyfriend's voice. "Where are you, princess?" He called out. You didn't even have time to answer before he was walking into the room. He had a plastic bag in his hand as he walked over to the bed.

"Jake, what are you doing here?" You asked.

"Taking care of my sick girlfriend." Jake responds as he empties out some stuff like ginger ale, medicine, and some candy. "The candy's for when you're feeling better." Jake explains and you just glance up at him. "I got you some soup, let me go put it in the fridge. I'll be right back." Jake says and before you could even respond he's leaving the room.

When he comes back, you say, "Jake, you didn't have to get me all that."

"I know." Jake sits down on the bed next to you. "But what kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't? Hm? A bad one." He says.

"You shouldn't even be here. You can get sick." You point out.

"I'll take my chances." Jake says before getting under the covers and pulling you against him. "Come on, give me a kiss." He says.

You give him a look, knowing that's just an easy way for the germs to spread, but he obviously doesn't care as he waits. You lean in and kiss him and he kisses you back. After a few moments you both pull away.

"You're definitely getting sick now." You point out.

"What can I say? I needed a kiss from my girl." Jake simply responds, softly smiling as he holds you close.

And, of course, a week or so after you finished being sick, Jake himself had gotten sick all because he loved you too much and he couldn't not get a kiss from his girl.

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[stormyfog]

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yandere bf niki x fem!reader

content: yandere behavior, stalking, obsession, kidnapping, manipulation, smut later on

chapter 1

i met niki through a dating app, and swiping right on him was the biggest mistake i’d ever made. at the time, it felt harmless—a quick match with a guy who was just a year older than me at 19, which i didn’t mind. his profile had been charming, his messages even more so, and when we met in person, his confidence and charisma swept me off my feet. i didn’t realize then that behind his captivating smile was a possessiveness i wasn’t prepared for—a side of him that would slowly, but surely, consume me.

when i told my friends—momo, tzuyu, and jay—that i finally had my first boyfriend, they were ecstatic for me. momo practically squealed, tzuyu smiled softly and called it “about time,” and jay gave me a playful nudge, saying, “he better treat you right, or he’ll have to deal with me.” since niki was my first boyfriend, i had no idea what to expect. the butterflies, the nervousness, the constant overthinking—it was all new to me, and my friends were my lifeline through it all. they offered advice, shared their own experiences, and told me to take things slow. “just be yourself,” momo had said. “if he’s the right guy, everything will fall into place.” at the time, i believed her.

niki invited me over to his house for a movie date, and i happily agreed. we ended up watching a horror movie, and every time a jumpscare popped up, i found myself gripping his hand tightly. he chuckled softly at my reactions, and i couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed. but then i noticed something—niki wasn’t watching the movie at all. he was watching me. i turned to him, catching his gaze, and asked if something was wrong. “nothing,” he said with a small smile. “you just look so pretty.” his words made my cheeks burn, and i quickly turned back to the screen, trying to focus on the movie. before i could settle, niki gently turned my face back toward him, his hand soft on my cheek, and leaned in for a kiss. my mind raced, unsure of what to do, until i remembered what my friends had told me: just be yourself. with that in mind, i closed my eyes and accepted his kiss, letting myself get lost in the moment.

as the night went on, i realized it was getting late and told niki i should probably head home. he looked at me, his expression soft yet persuasive, and offered for me to stay the night instead. “it’s late,” he said, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. “you’ll be safer here.” i hesitated, unsure if it was too soon for something like this, but then i reminded myself that this was probably normal when you start dating. after a moment of debating with myself, i nodded and agreed. “okay,” i said quietly, trying to ignore the nerves fluttering in my chest. niki smiled, leaning in to kiss my forehead, and led me to his room, where i couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and uncertainty about what was to come.

that night, niki and i cuddled in his bed, his arms wrapped securely around me as we drifted off to sleep. the next morning, i woke up to find him still sound asleep, his peaceful expression making my heart flutter. i gently shook him awake, whispering that i needed to go, but instead of letting me go, he pulled me closer, his voice groggy as he mumbled, “no, don’t go yet.” he pressed soft, sleepy kisses across my face, his warmth making it impossible not to smile. i giggled at his reaction, feeling my cheeks heat up as i relaxed into his embrace, savoring the moment a little longer.

a few minutes later, niki finally got up and offered to drive me back to my house. i didn’t think much of it at the time and agreed, not realizing this was another mistake—now he knew where i lived. when we arrived, i said goodbye and thanked him for the ride, waving as he drove off. the moment i stepped inside, i pulled out my phone and texted my friends’ group chat, giving them a full update about what had happened. momo sent a string of heart emojis, tzuyu told me she wanted every single detail, and jay jokingly asked if niki had passed “the big brother test” yet. i couldn’t help but laugh at their responses, feeling like everything was falling into place perfectly.

chapter 2

i had finally decided it was time to introduce niki to my friends. after all, things were getting more serious between us, and i knew my friends would want to meet him. we all planned to hang out at the mall, and niki was eager to join. when we met up, momo and tzuyu immediately started making ‘oooh’ sounds, teasing us about our relationship. niki just chuckled, his arm wrapped around my shoulders as if it was the most natural thing in the world. i couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed, but i was happy to see them getting along so well. jay, on the other hand, wasn’t as open with his emotions. he smiled and gave niki a friendly nod, but i could tell there was something in his eyes—a hint of jealousy, maybe? it wasn’t surprising, considering jay had been my childhood friend, and i knew he’d always looked out for me. still, i appreciated that he wasn’t letting his feelings get in the way of our fun. throughout the day, niki spoiled me by paying for all my things, something that made me both grateful and slightly uncomfortable. i didn’t want to feel indebted to him, but the way he smiled at me made it hard to refuse.

it had been a month since niki and i started dating, and while things were still good, i began noticing some subtle changes. he had become more protective of me, constantly telling me that i didn’t need my friends and that i deserved better. at first, i thought it was sweet, a sign that he cared about me, but then it started to feel a little... off. i didn’t think too much of it, chalking it up to the fact that he was my first boyfriend, and i didn’t know much about relationships. what really started to unsettle me was how he became more possessive, constantly checking in on me and questioning where i was or who i was with. i brushed it off, thinking maybe it was just his way of showing affection. what i didn’t know, though, was that he had already crossed a line. while i was asleep at night, niki had snuck into my house and inserted a chip into my phone, silently spying on me without me realizing. i didn’t suspect a thing, and i thought his possessiveness was just a normal part of being in a relationship. but in the back of my mind, something felt like it was slowly shifting.

as the days passed, i began to feel a growing unease about niki’s behavior. i couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t right, but i didn’t know how to confront him about it. so, i turned to my friends’ group chat, sharing my concerns and asking for their thoughts. momo, tzuyu, and jay all told me that it sounded like niki was becoming a little too overbearing, warning me to be careful. but i brushed off their advice, convincing myself that they didn’t understand. after all, niki was just being protective, right? he was my first boyfriend, and maybe i was just overthinking things. eventually, i stopped paying attention to their messages, silently pushing their concerns aside as i convinced myself that everything would be fine. niki’s love was just... intense. and i figured it was just part of being in a relationship.

niki’s words began to linger in my mind more and more. he started saying that i should move in with him, so we could be together all the time. at first, i hesitated, unsure if it was too soon for such a big step in our relationship. i didn’t know if it was the right decision, but the thought of always being close to him, never having to leave his side, started to feel comforting. niki promised it would be the best thing for us, that it would only bring us closer. my friends, however, didn’t feel the same. they warned me that moving in so soon was a huge leap and that i was rushing things. but i pushed their concerns aside, convincing myself that it would be fine. after all, niki was just looking out for me. so, i packed up my things, moving into his place. as i settled into our new life together, a strange feeling nagged at the back of my mind, but i ignored it, telling myself it was just the excitement of being in love.

another month passed, and niki’s possessiveness grew stronger with each passing day. he started insisting that i couldn’t see my friends anymore, claiming that they were a bad influence on me. if i wanted to go out, he wouldn’t let me leave without him by my side, always making sure he was there, watching my every move. at first, i thought it was just him being protective, but the constant surveillance and control began to wear on me. i started to feel trapped, suffocated by his need to always be around. regret started to creep in as i remembered my friends’ warnings, and i couldn’t help but wish i had listened to them. but now, i was too deep in the relationship, too tangled in his web of control. i wanted to talk to someone, but i was scared—scared of what niki might do if i did.

chapter 3

one evening, after yet another argument with niki about his possessiveness, i finally snapped. i told him he was being way too controlling, that i couldn’t breathe anymore with him always watching my every move. i tried to explain that i needed space, that i needed my own life outside of him. but as always, niki’s expression darkened, and he just stared at me, silent for a moment before walking out the door with a simple, “i’ll be back soon. i’m getting food for us.” as soon as he left, i quickly grabbed my phone, feeling a wave of desperation wash over me. i needed help, and fast. i texted my friends’ group chat, explaining everything that had been happening and asking them to help me get out of this situation. i even sent them niki’s address, hoping they could come and get me. no sooner had i sent the message, i heard niki’s car pull out of the driveway. i breathed a small sigh of relief, thinking i had some time. little did i know, niki wasn’t really getting food—he used the chip he put in my phone to track my every move. he saw my friends' car pull into the driveway, and without hesitation, he followed them in his own car, a sickening feeling of dread building in my stomach.

as jay drove, my friends quickly noticed a car following closely behind us. they exchanged nervous glances, and jay’s grip tightened on the wheel. he pulled into his driveway, trying to shake niki off, but it was too late. niki parked his car and got out, storming toward us with a look of fury. without a word, jay jumped out of the car, ready to confront him. the two of them squared off, words turning into shoves, and it escalated into a full-on fight. i watched helplessly from the car, heart racing as the sounds of punches and grunts filled the air. the fight was intense, neither of them giving an inch, but in the end, it ended in a standstill. both of them were exhausted, bruised, but neither had emerged victorious. with a final glare, niki retreated to his car and sped off, leaving us in the quiet aftermath. i rushed out of the car and ran to jay, who was standing there, catching his breath. “are you okay?” i asked, my voice trembling. jay gave me a small, reassuring smile, though i could see the tension in his eyes. “i’m fine,” he replied, but i could tell he was more worried about me than about himself.

once we were inside jay’s house, the tension didn’t ease. momo and tzuyu immediately started helping jay with the cuts and bruises, but the weight of what had just happened hung heavily in the air. they exchanged a glance before turning to me, their faces serious. “y/n, it’s time,” momo said softly, her voice filled with concern. “you need to break up with him. he’s not good for you. this isn’t healthy.” tzuyu nodded in agreement, her usual calm demeanor replaced with an intensity i hadn’t seen before. a sense of dread pooled in my stomach. i didn’t want to lose niki, but i knew deep down that this wasn’t the person i had fallen for. i swallowed hard, my heart aching as i pulled out my phone. i couldn’t ignore it any longer. taking a deep breath, i typed the words that felt like they would shatter me: “niki, we’re over.” my fingers shook as i hit send, but as soon as the message was gone, a wave of sadness and relief washed over me. i couldn’t help but wonder if i had just made the biggest mistake of my life.

a few weeks passed, and niki never responded to my breakup message. while i still felt a mix of relief and guilt, i found myself growing closer to jay. we spent more time together, doing everything from late-night talks to spontaneous trips. jay was there for me in ways i hadn’t even realized i needed, and i couldn’t help but appreciate the comfort he brought. momo and tzuyu noticed the change and were happy for us. “you two were always meant to be,” tzuyu said, and momo teased, “finally, after all these years.” their support made me feel at ease, but deep down, i couldn’t shake the feeling that niki’s silence wasn’t the end of it.

little did i know, niki had been planning something far more sinister while he was away. he wasn’t done with me yet. niki was working behind the scenes, finding ways to drive all my friends away, one by one. after all, he still had the chip in my phone that no one knew about, tracking my every move, watching my conversations, and using it to manipulate the situation. it was like he was always lurking in the background, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

chapter 4

after a month of planning and scheming, niki finally set his traps in motion. his first target was momo, who had unwittingly walked into his trap when she returned to her house. niki had been hiding in the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

with momo distracted by her daily routine, niki snuck up behind her and knocked her out cold. he then dragged her back to the living room and tied her securely to a chair. a sadistic grin spread across his face as he began to explain why y/n was his. "you see, momo," niki sneered, "y/n was always meant to be mine. and you took that away from me." the air was thick with tension as niki began to torture momo, leaving her writhing in agony. as the sun set over the city, niki finally left momo to die in her own home.

i had been staying at jay’s house for safety, trying to keep my mind off the lingering fear of niki. but the fragile sense of security shattered when the news blared through the tv, announcing the discovery of a body found in a nearby home. my heart stopped as the screen showed momo’s house. the anchor confirmed what i dreaded—it was her. i froze, my chest tightening as tears welled up in my eyes. jay and i exchanged panicked glances before he reached for his phone. "we need to call tzuyu," i whispered, my voice shaky. jay nodded, quickly dialing her number as i sat in silence, my mind racing with fear and disbelief.

tzuyu picked up the call almost immediately, her voice calm but firm as she reassured us, “don’t worry, i have pepper spray and other things to protect myself. i’ll be fine.” her words brought a small sense of relief, but it wasn’t enough to erase the growing dread in my chest. jay and i exchanged uneasy looks, both of us thinking the same thing—if niki was behind this, who would he target next? the thought of losing someone else made my stomach churn, and i clenched my fists, silently wishing this nightmare would end.

a couple of days passed, and tzuyu decided to take a stroll in the woods near her house, hoping the fresh air would help clear her mind from the tragedy of momo. she hummed softly to herself, trying to shake off the unease that lingered. little did she know, niki was right behind her, moving like a shadow. before she could react, he shoved her to the ground, catching her completely off guard. panicked, tzuyu fumbled for her pepper spray and quickly aimed it at him, spraying without hesitation. to her horror, it had no effect—niki was prepared, wearing protective glasses and a ski mask. her mind raced in confusion and fear. how could he have known? what tzuyu didn’t realize was that niki had overheard everything through the chip in my phone, listening in on every word of our conversation.

niki ended tzuyu’s life right then and there, with no hesitation, ensuring there was no escape for her. he left her lifeless body in the woods, arranging it in a way that would ensure it would be found by the authorities. a few days later, the news broke: another body had been discovered. this time, it was tzuyu. the room fell silent as jay and i watched the broadcast in shock. jay turned to me, his expression serious yet soft, and said, “everything will be alright. i’ll protect you, no matter what.” despite his reassurance, a cold fear gripped my heart, knowing niki wasn’t going to stop.

the next day, jay told me he needed to step out and grab some food for me. he reassured me that all the doors and windows were locked, double-checking them before leaving. i gave him a small, nervous smile as he left, trying not to let the fear of being alone consume me. after some time, i decided to take a nap, hoping it would calm my racing thoughts.

unbeknownst to me, niki had been watching, waiting for the perfect moment. he skillfully unlocked the back door with a pick, quietly stepping inside. his dark figure loomed over my sleeping body, a twisted smile forming on his lips. leaning down, he whispered softly, "don't worry, everything will be fine soon." i stirred slightly but didn’t wake—until he pressed a cloth over my mouth. my eyes flew open, locking onto niki’s cold, calculating gaze. i tried to move, to fight back, but the chemicals took hold. my vision blurred, and the world faded to black as i fell unconscious.

niki tied me up and placed me in the backseat of my car before heading back into jay’s house to wait. when jay returned, groceries in hand, he froze at the sight of niki casually sitting on his couch. “what did you do to her?!” jay shouted, dropping the bags in a panic. niki smirked, standing up slowly. “i’m only taking back what’s mine,” he said coldly, pulling out a pocket knife. before jay could react, niki lunged forward and stabbed him. jay gasped as his body crumpled to the floor, blood pooling beneath him, while niki looked on, completely unfazed.

chapter 5 (smut)

i woke up in a daze, my head pounding as i tried to regain my composure. blinking a few times, i looked around and quickly recognized the room i was in—niki’s bedroom. but it wasn’t how i remembered it. the walls were plastered with pictures of my friends, each one crossed out with bold red x’s, and beside them were papers filled with detailed plans of what niki had done to them. my stomach twisted in horror as my eyes shifted to another section of the wall. there, amidst the chaos, were pictures of me—hundreds of them, all jumbled together with a massive heart drawn around them in bright red ink.

i tried to move and was relieved to realize i wasn’t tied down or restrained in any way. my legs were shaky, but i pushed myself to stand, summoning every bit of strength i had. slowly, i staggered toward the bedroom door, my only chance at escape. as i opened it, my heart dropped—niki was standing right there, his 6'1" frame towering over me. my breath hitched as he took a step forward, forcing me to retreat back into the room. his eyes burned with an unsettling intensity as he gestured toward the pictures plastered on the walls. "do you see how much i love you?" he began, his voice low but filled with venom. "i hate seeing what's mine being taken away. i had to do this. you should’ve listened to me before. you should’ve stayed with me. none of this would’ve happened if you just listened." each word dripped with possessiveness, his twisted devotion sending shivers down my spine.

niki backed me up until i stumbled and fell onto the bed again, his movements swift and deliberate. before i could gather myself, he was on top of me, pinning both of my hands above my head with just one arm. i gasped, my body trembling as my heart raced in my chest. "i-i’m sorry, niki... please! don't hurt me!" i begged, the tears streaming down my face, mixing with the panic that gripped my every thought. his expression was cold, but his voice remained eerily calm as he leaned closer, his breath warm against my ear. "no," he said, his words almost a whisper, "you should’ve listened to me. you wouldn’t be in this position otherwise." his grip tightened, and the fear bubbled up inside me as i realized how much control he had over me.

niki's grip on my wrists tightened, his voice low and almost possessive as he spoke. "i have to punish you. i have to," he muttered, his words barely a whisper against my skin. "i told you those friends won’t protect you the way i do. i have to do this so that you listen to me." my heart raced, and i could barely think straight through the overwhelming fear. "no—niki, please, don’t!" i begged, my voice breaking as i tried to pull away, my chest tight with terror. before i could say anything else, niki cut me off, his mouth suddenly on my neck, biting down hard enough to draw blood. a sharp cry escaped me, and i whimpered in pain as the searing sensation hit, my body tensing in shock. the sharp sting of his teeth left me trembling, unable to escape his grip.

as niki continued to mark me, i couldn't help but whimper in submission, his groans of satisfaction only fueling my desire for him. he then started to undress me, leaving me fully exposed and vulnerable before him. despite the danger and uncertainty of our situation, i couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pleasure at being completely under his control. he undressed himself as well, revealing the hard lines of his body beneath his clothes. the air was thick with tension as he gazed down at me, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity that left me breathless and wanting more.

niki then dipped his finger in me, expertly working their way inside me, his thumb circling my entrance as he slowly pumped in and out. i felt a mix of pleasure and discomfort as he began to stretch me, preparing me for the size that was to come. his eyes never left mine, burning with a smoldering intensity that made my skin prickle with anticipation. "you're so tight," he whispered, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down my spine. he continued to work his magic, gradually increasing the pressure until i was gasping for air, my body trembling with need.

niki let go of my arms, hovering over me, his warm breath touching my ear, “i’ll teach you to listen to me.” his eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with a fierce dominance as he aligned his massive cock to my trembling entrance. i felt a wave of uncertainty wash over me as i wondered if it would even fit, but niki was undeterred. he slowly began to push forward, the head of his dick breaching my opening and sending sparks of pain through my body. i winced at the initial discomfort, but niki didn't stop, instead continuing to thrust in and out in slow, deliberate strokes. with each passing moment, the pain gave way to a growing sense of fullness and pressure as he stretched me further than i ever thought possible.

he then gripped my hips as he pounded into me with reckless abandon, his thrusts growing more brutal and unforgiving. i begged him to slow down, but niki just laughed, his voice cold and detached. "this is what you get for not listening to me," he repeated, his words dripping with malice. i clung to his back for support, my fingers digging deep into the flesh as i tried to anchor myself against the onslaught of sensations coursing through my body. tears streamed down my face as niki leaned in close, his lips brushing against mine in a cruel kiss. his eyes gleamed with a dark intensity as he whispered the question that sent shivers down my spine: "do you understand what happens if you don't listen to me?"

as i felt myself approaching climax, i whispered to niki that i was close, but he sternly instructed me not to come unless he gave permission. this command only served to heighten my emotional distress, and i broke down into tears as i begged niki to let me release the pent-up tension in my body. however, niki remained unmoved by my pleas, his expression unyielding as he continued to thrust into me with deliberate precision. it wasn't until he spoke again that any sense of hope arose—"listen to me," he growled, "listen to me and maybe...just maybe...i'll reward you."

after what felt like an eternity, niki's relentless pace showed no signs of slowing. i was a quivering mess, my body screaming for release as i struggled to hold back the inevitable. but it seemed that fate had other plans, and with one final thrust, niki's words pierced through the chaos: "you can come." a wave of relief washed over me as i let go of all control and allowed myself to surrender to the orgasm. it was only moments later that niki joined me in his own climax, his groan echoing through the air as he pumped into me with renewed ferocity. and just when i thought it was all over, niki's voice cut through the haze once more: "i'm not done yet.”

i gazed up at niki through tear-stained eyes, my body still reeling from the intensity of our first round. i was spent, exhausted, and overwhelmed by the relentless pace he'd set. but niki seemed to have other plans, his hands moving with a newfound ferocity as he flipped me onto my stomach and positioned himself behind me. my ass hung in the air, exposed and vulnerable as he grasped my hips and plunged into me once more. i moaned softly, my body protesting the sudden invasion even as it responded to his touch. i arched my back in an attempt to escape the overstimulation, but it only seemed to fuel niki's desire for more.

i clung to the bed sheets, my fingers digging deep into the fabric as niki continued to drive himself into me with ruthless precision. his words cut through the haze of pleasure and pain, a cruel reminder of why i was in this position in the first place: "see? if you listen to me, you wouldn't have to be punished." the words were like a spark that ignited another wave of orgasmic intensity within me, and before i could even process what was happening, i came again without warning. my body went limp, exhausted and spent as niki's thrusts slowed to a stop. he chuckled softly, his breath hot against my ear as he whispered something that sent shivers down my spine, “again.”

i felt myself reaching the breaking point, my body screaming for mercy as niki continued to thrust into me with relentless precision. it was like he had a sixth sense, knowing exactly when to push me over the edge and send me tumbling into another abyss of pleasure. and yet, i couldn't help but succumb to his will, my body betraying me once more as i came again not only a few minutes after. the sensation was almost too much to bear, my mind reeling from the sheer intensity of it all. niki's own climax followed shortly after mine, his groan echoing through the air as he pumped into me one final time before collapsing against my back in exhaustion. his breath hot against my skin, i could feel his heart pounding in time with mine as we lay there together in silence.

niki's arms wrapped around me, pulling me close as he whispered words of reassurance into my ear: "i'll protect you forever, i promise." the warmth of his body and the gentle pressure of his embrace were like a balm to my exhausted soul. as we lay there together, i felt a sense of safety wash over me, as if nothing could ever harm us again.

as the silence stretched out between us, our breathing synchronized in time with each other's. my eyelids grew heavy, and before i knew it, i was drifting off to sleep. niki followed suit soon after, his soft snores mingling with mine as we both succumbed to the exhaustion that had been building all day.

[hoonsita]

. ⌗ REACTING TO YOUR SOLO .ᐟ

𝓢 . listening to your first song ── 🖇️ ∘ ∘ ∘

enhypen × 𝑓!idol!reader 하트 ꒰ reaction ; idol au ꒱ ౨ৎ 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛. reader is the 8th member ⭑ 「 4OO 」

── ✦ HEESEUNG

a half smirk half smile plastered on his face the whole time, maybe nods his head a bit if he likes one verse in particular

bambi eyes at full force, this man is so locked in on you that he almost never blinks

leans in his seat a little and crosses his arms or puts them in his pockets

── ✦ JAY

stays serious the whole time but you can tell he's invested cause he slightly pouts his lips in concentration

his brows furrow slightly in surprise as he pays attention to the lyrics or watches the music video

he makes sure to compliment you a lot afterwards, praising you for your hard work

── ✦ JAKE

you already know, while he focuses on you he sometimes bites his lip a bit as per habit

hypes you up a lot, he can't stop saying how much he likes the song out loud, even if everyone tells him to keep quiet

as he gets the lyrics, a hint of a shocked expression appears on his face, but it quickly turns in a smile

── ✦ SUNGHOON

he also stays pretty serious throughout the whole listen, that's how you know he's paying attention

he's an eyebrow raiser, if he hears or sees a part he particularly likes he raises his eyebrows quickly, the most imperceptible smile on his lips

he does that little thing where he tilts his head slightly to the side, gaze never faltering

── ✦ SUNOO

he watches the music video or listens the song with a carefree attitude at first

but when the chorus comes he does the surprised "oh" face and shy smile combo

when he's done he claps softly and then clasps his hands together, a proud expression on his face as he tells you how much he loved it

── ✦ JUNGWON

he asks you questions about the preparation process to show his care

his variety of expressions are on point, he reacts with his whole face

he gives small vocal reactions while he focuses on your song, short ones that he mostly lets out impulsively and keeping his voice low

── ✦ NI-KI

he tilts his head slightly down as he stares at the screen, looking up through his eyebrows

yet another one who stays serious throughout the whole reaction and even afterwards

his only type of reaction would be the nonchalant shocked type, he raises his eyebrows only to furrow them immediately, while his lips form an 'o' shape

@zhrzh hopefully you will like this, i tried to do it in another way than my previous post and also keep it vague so it could apply to any song (..◜ᴗ◝..)

© ʜᴏᴏɴꜱɪᴛᴀ

[morganaawriterr]

Hello,

I just feel a little anxious, so I figured talking to you guys would maybe help!!

Today I am going to the main city here to give out my CV. I've been unemployed for a few months now, and none of the emails I've sent have helped, so my mom suggested going and handing out the CV in hands. I have never done this, and I'm very nervous, haha.

I have a degree, but i can find a job related to it :( I worked at a fast food restaurant while I studied (i finished last year) bit i had to leave because it was so bad for my mental and physical health. So,

Wish me luck!!

[adult-kinda]

Obsessed

Warnings: Black reader because we’re in a drought, tooth rotting fluff, can yall tell I’m having a fun time with these cutesy little wips?

In which Jake is absolutely enthralled with you…

From the moment Jake laid eyes on you he was a goner. Your pretty brown skin caught his eye first. It wasn’t common in Korea to see someone who looked like you yet there you were in all your beauty at the convenience store. One you had turned around Jake was thrown. He swore you had the most perfect smile he had ever seen in his life. He was lucky you had the courage to ask him for an Instagram because he didn’t think he’d be able to.

Months later he finally got you to be his girlfriend after many dates and talking. Sure it was a longer talking stage but Jake didn’t know anything about you besides the fact that you were drop dead gorgeous.

When he asked you it wasn’t an elaborate thing, but he included a lot of small things about you. To be loved is to be seen and Jake analyzed you. He had all of your favorites written down in his phone ready to treat you whenever he felt like it. He didn’t care what it would cost him, Jake would bend to your will every single time.

Your courage and his down-bad antics lead you both to the present.

You were sitting on the couch finishing the book you were reading as Jake counted quietly on your lap. What he was counting, you had no clue. But he was calm so you let him be.

What finally broke you out of your concentration was the sound of some of the guys entering the dorm. Sunghoon and Jay came in laughing about something before they saw you.

“Oh hi Y/N!” Jay greeted.

You smiled and waved before returning to your book.

“Jake what’re you doing?” Sunghoon asked.

You glanced down curiously. What had Jake been doing the whole hour you were reading?

The boy on your lap didn’t bother to respond, still in deep concentration. You smiled and brought your hands to his hair.

“Baby boy, Sunghoon asked you a question.” You said.

Jake smiled at you as blush painted his cheeks.

“Nothing…” he finally answered (more or less).

“Nothing? Bro you’re clearly locked in on something! You didn’t even hear us when we came in.” Jay said.

You looked at Jake expectantly. “Go ahead, baby.”

Jake but his lip deciding if he wanted to answer. But knowing that you were genuinely curious, he wasn’t going to deny you of all people! Sunghoon, sure, Jay, yeah. But you? He always said yes to you.

“I was counting the freckles on your face.” He said.

Now it was your turn to blush. Jake’s little habits of adoration always managed to fluster you. Everything from his video game character designs to resemble you, to him mentioning you every five seconds to the guys. Jake was all about you.

“Ew they’re all in love.” Sunghoon said with disgust.

Jay laughed. “Oh so he’s down bad!”

You smiled at your boy. He was looking at you with the most innocent puppy eyes you had ever seen.

“How many did you count, baby?”

“209. They’re just so pretty! You should color them in or put rhinestones on them.” He said.

You chuckled and ran your fingers through his hair again. “Why thank you, baby.”

The other two guys left the room making dramatic gagging and kissing noises. But Jake didn’t care. He had nothing to be embarrassed of when it came to loving you. He would put up with all the teasing in the world if it meant he could spend his time adoring you.

“You’re so pretty. You’re like an angel or something.” He said breathlessly.

You motioned for him to move up and when he did you pulled him in for a gentle kiss. Jake swore that every time you kissed him he reacted the same way he did the first time. His heart always raced a little more, his hands got all clammy, and his knees buckled. He was lucky that you were sitting down or else he would’ve fallen to your feet.

Once you pulled away Jake was beat red with the brightest smile. He may not understand it but he had the same impact on you. He was too cute, too handsome for his own good.

“I love you, Jakey. And I love how you love me.” You admitted with a smile.

Jake giggled. “I love loving you! It makes me so happy to see your beautiful face.”

He curled up into your side with his hands wrapped around your waist.

In the other room Sunghoon was teasing Jake for his lovestruck antics.

“Oh hush, Sunghoon. You wish you were in love like that.” Jay said with a smirk.

Sunghoon shook his head as he logged onto his game. “I don’t know what he’s got going on but that shit is more than love. He’s obsessed with her.”

Love, obsession, call it what you want. Jake would do it all and you would take in every drop of it. All he knew in that moment is he could spend eternity counting the freckles on your face.

[qvrics]

enhypen as your local frat boys! a moodboard ★

i lowkey think i’m shadowbanned, so if u see this likes and reblogs are very much appreciated + if you want headcanons lmk. mwah <3

[p-erse-phone]

Losing Focus - Ch. 19

- 19 : Her choice

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[misani197]

ENTRE CERTOS E ERRADOS, CORRETOS E DESASTRADOS / Giselle e Ni-Ki

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[secret-moonstruck]

NO MORE KISS | K. SN

— Pairing: sunoo x fem!reader | (Masterlist)

— Synopsis: Sunoo should participate in the kissing booth. But something better happened. Thanks to your idiot friends and a lost bag.

— Words: 2.400

— Genre: smut

— Warnings: unprotected sex, fingering, oral sex, praising, cum inside, making out, clit play, begging, hickeys, cum eating, overstimulation.

There was chaos at the university, all because Heeseung and NiKi announced that at the fundraising event they would make a kissing booth, the participants would be announced the next day, along with the start of the sale of tokens for each of them, but the two were already confirmed.

The girls were crazy and already bought the tokens before they were ready, so they just wrote down the names to give them the next day.

Y/N was trying to get out of the mess and go to her secret corner, she hated places with a lot of people, especially hysterical girls.

She passed quickly and was pushed, bumping into Heeseung and NiKi.

NiKi held her so her hand fell, smiling at the girl because he thought she was cute when she cursed.

- Hysterical idiots, all because of some boys. - Y/N grumbled, rolling her eyes, before seeing that the one who helped was NiKi, the reason for the commotion.

- Oh, thank you. - She thanked him while giving a fake smile, when she noticed that he complained about him to himself, then left there, going to her corner. 

The next day, Y/N arrived angry seeing that the commotion was bigger than the previous day.

When she went through the chaos, Niki held her by the arm.

- Girl 19? - He said, handing her a token.

- What? No, I didn't buy a token. - Y/N shook her hands quickly, denying it, as she walked away.

Niki knew she hadn't bought it, but wanted to give her a token. When she walked away he pouted, disappointed that she didn't accept it.

Sighing with relief as she got away from the commotion, she sat down on a bench to breathe and drink water, dropped her bags on the ground, and saw Sunoo a little further on on the other side of a tree, she had been in love with him for months, but he even know about her existence, as she was always avoiding being around people.

- Look Jungwon, all my tokens were sold. - He said excitedly. He didn't want to participate, but since it was to raise money for donations, he was happy to help.

Y/N was very upset hearing this, she didn't imagine he would participate, she was sad, and jealous. But she knew it was useless to feel that way. Disappointed, she wanted to get out of there immediately, grabbed her bag and left.

When she left in a hurry, Y/n didn't notice that she forgot one of her bags, she was carrying two, one with her materials and the other with things she liked to spend time with like books, camera, her notebook where she made drawings and wrote down different random ideas, like a diary, with phrases, thoughts, ideas of things I would like to do, everything. She was very creative and liked a multitude of things and wrote everything down there.

Sunoo saw when she left forgetting her bag, he tried to call her but she didn't hear him.

At home, curiosity got the best of him, and he started looking at the contents of the bag to see if there was a name or phone number. He was impressed with her ideas and art, he smiled when he saw the photos and videos on the camera, she obviously recorded videos for the internet but didn't have the courage to post them.

Unable to stop smiling watching the content of the camera several times, being enchanted by how cute, fun and sometimes daring she looked.

A few days passed, he didn't know how to return her things, he wanted to talk to her but he didn't know how, so he just watched her from afar and irritated his friends by talking about her.

- You should return her things soon, she seems upset. - Jungwon scolded him, but was ignored.

The day of the event arrived, but his friends, already fed up with hearing him talk about her, made a plan to bring the two together. 

- She spends a lot of time in the old office, why doesn't leave her bag there? She's not there yet.

That's what he did, he went to the office and was going to leave her bag there, but to his surprise she was there, lying on a large sofa in the corner of the room reading while wearing headphones.

Y/N noticed his presence and sat down, removing her headphones.

- I found your bag and came to return it. - He dropped his bag and tried to rush out but the room was locked.

Nervously, he tried to send a message to Heeseung asking him to come help.

- Thanks. - He heard the girl's voice and turned around, she was smiling at him happily holding onto her bag.

- I… yeah… the door locked. - That's all he could say.

- Oh, how strange. - She passed him and tried to open the door.

At that moment he received Heeseung's response.

“We will cover you at the event. We'll  let you two out you in the morning.

Don’t worry, we leave everything you might need in the closet”

- Sons of bitches. - Sunoo cursed, scaring Y/N. - Sorry, my friends thought it would be funny to play a joke. Sorry to get you involved in this. They didn't let us out until the morning

- But why? They don't even know me, why are they bothering me? - Y/N had a problem, she didn't have much patience. - Your friends are idiots.

Sunoo just nodded and went to look in the closet. There were some snacks, water, a blanket and…condoms along with a note. 

“I hope you like the gift, confess that you like her and enjoy the night.”

He quickly closed the door but Y/N was already beside him and had already seen the contents. They both blushed 

The silence in the room was torturous, but Sunoo decided to pretend that they hadn't seen that and started asking about the things in the bag.

They talked about different things until it started to get dark.

Sunoo was cold and noticed Y/N curled up in the corner of the sofa shivering so he looked for the blanket to cover her. When he handed her the blanket, she felt how cold his hands were, so she told them to share.

He sat next to her and covered them both, the blanket was small so they had to sit very close together which made them both nervous. But pretending to be fine Sunoo continued chatting randomly. Until in a moment of silence Y/N called him, almost a whisper, while looking into the distance.

- Its truth? - She asked, without looking at him.

- What? - Sunoo didn't know what she was asking.

- The note. “Confess that you like her.” - Y/N blushed, avoiding mentioning the rest of the note.

- Oh, that... - He thought about denying it but he didn't know how to lie. - Yes.

They were silent again while Y/N thought, she was sure he didn't know her. Noticing her confusion he pushed himself to have confidence and told the truth.

- To be honest, I found your bag a few days ago, they played this stupid joke probably because they were tired of me. It's stupid and weird, but since I saw the things in your bag I haven't been able to stop watching you around the university, they even called me a stalker. - He stopped for a moment then continued. - Thinking about it, I really looked like a stalker, following you around, watching you, I'm sorry.

Y/N didn't say anything, she was trying to decide if she believed him, it could be a joke, maybe they knew she liked him and decided to play with her.

But seeing how embarrassed and nervous he was, she decided to trust him.

- Me too. - She doesn't know how, but she said confidently, looking into his eyes.

Sunoo smiled upon hearing this, they were very close, he was just thinking about how he wanted to kiss her, and touched her face and slowly approached her, waiting for her to move away but she didn't, instead she moved closer too, so he kissed her.

The kiss was calm and sweet, conveying what they felt, y/n felt warm and loved. Sunoo felt how she had wanted him for so long and finally had him.

After the kiss, they stayed there, Sunoo caressing her hands under the blanket, while they talked.

It was getting later and later and they decided to try to sleep, so they lay down on the couch, which luckily was very big and comfortable, curled up in the blanket Sunoo hugged Y/N, who was now cuddled up to him.

After a while y/n went to check if Sunoo was sleeping but when she lifted her face he was looking at her, he smiled and kissed her again.

At first it was a calm kiss, very sweet. But little by little it became more intense and hot. Sunoo's hands traveling over Y/N's body while hers pulled him closer, as if trying to merge their bodies.

Sunoo turned on her, now on top of y/n. He broke the kiss, but never pulled away, he spread kisses from his lips to her neck. He didn't expect that a simple kiss would turn into a make-out session, nor that it would go beyond that.

- Sunoo. - His name came out in the form of a moan, from Y/N's lips.

He was already aroused, but hearing her moan his name gave him goosebumps, his cock getting harder and harder as he heard her moan as he left marks down her neck and collarbone.

Y/N feeling Sunoo's excitement against her couldn't think of anything, she wanted more, she loved him in silence for so long, and now he was there wanting her.

- Do you want to continue? - He asked Y/N fearfully, who just pulled him into another kiss in response.

Sunoo broke the kiss and helped her take off her clothes, Y/N did the same helping him remove his clothes too, she took off his shirt, her fingers running down his chest and abdomen until they reached the waistband of his pants, after finishing helping him with his clothes, she swallowed hard, her breathing heavy looking at Sunoo's hard and now free cock, she needed him. 

Sunoo kissed her again while pushing her to lie down again, kissing her all over her body, reaching her thighs, distributing kisses on her thighs, leaving marks before focusing on y/n's already dripping pussy. He ran his fingers spreading y/n's juices, causing her to shiver, moans escaping her lips, when he began to lick her, paying special attention to her clitoris, she was a moaning mess, sunoo's name coming out frantically from her mouth. Hold her thighs tightly while devouring her pussy ferociously. She pulled one of the pillows to her face trying to contain her moans when he put two fingers in her wet hole, his lips and fingers together causing chaos in y/n's mind and body, he moaned into her pussy as she trembled convulsing. He knew she was about to reach her orgasm when he felt her clench around his fingers. 

- That's it, baby, cum for me. - He said and that's what he got.

- Sunoo, please. - That was all he could hear between y/n's moans when she came, he moaned more and more as he enjoyed y/n's juices, his dick throbbed, wanting to be inside her.

He got up smiling, then kissed her again, without breaking the kiss he rubbed his dick on y/n's pussy then began to penetrate her slowly. The room was filled with moans as he moved inside her, slowly at first but deeper and deeper, he seemed to be torturing her, his cock hitting deep inside her, little by little he started to go faster, but maintaining strength, obscene sounds echoing through the room. Sunoo couldn't take much longer, he knew he was about to cum, he moved his hands down to y/n's clitoris, massaging it while wet sounds and moans spread throughout the room as he fucked her. When he felt her tightening more and more around his cock, he grabbed her by the waist pulling her against him, making her sit on his lap, he lay down with her on top of him, the girl was convulsing as she rode him, he helping by firmly holding her waist making her go faster, he gave strong thrusts making her arch her back almost falling back when she reached her second orgasm, he came soon after with his sperm filling her completely. She lost all her strength and collapsed on top of him, he laid her on the sofa, leaving her with their now mixed liquids flowing out of her. He moved back down to her now full pussy, his tongue cleaning her completely, she had no strength left, she was too sensitive, his tongue torturing her, until she came again, for the third time that night, the overstimulation making her crying. After cleaning her completely, he lay down next to her and hugged her, cradling her against his body, then kissed her, she gave a small smile before falling asleep, exhausted.

-

The next day, the boys kept their word and freed them, despite the joke about condoms (totally ignored and forgotten) they didn't think anything would really happen. But when they entered the room, they were shocked to see the two sleeping in each other's arms naked, the blanket partially covering them while Sunoo hugged her protectively.

- What shit. They really took it seriously. - Heeseung spoke loudly waking them up.

- Damn it, get out of here. - Sunoo shouted at them, pulling Y/n closer to him trying to hide her from them.

- Oh shit, it was her, I can't believe I gave her to Sunoo without knowing. - NiKi said jokingly, recognizing her from the day he tried to give her the token.

The boys left the room, leaving them alone and embarrassed for being caught in this situation.

They remained there hugging each other for a while.

- I'm glad you didn't participate in the event. - She said smiling at him

- Me too, because there's only one girl I want to kiss. - He replied before kissing her for the thousandth time in the few hours they were there.

— Notes: I'm new to this writing thing, and English is not my first language. Sorry for not writing so well, I wish to improve and bring better and well-written stories.

[jayparked]

when they say "stop doing that" - enhypen

pairing: enhypen x gender neutral reader genre: fluff au: established relationship warnings: swearing, enha boys are down bad (and kinda cringe), slightly suggestive for some(?)

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Love 119 [Part One]

part of my paramedic!jungwon series. [part two] [part three]

pairing: paramedic!jungwon x doctor!reader genre: workplace tension, constant bickering, fluff (trust me) word count: 2.7k summary: jungwon and you made it a habit to constantly be at each other's throats, especially in the emergency room. while he barked orders, you fired back just as fiercely. but once the doors closed, the tension shifted into a warm intimacy that only you two knew. author's note: self-indulgent fic because i've seen no one writing this trope

The late afternoon sun was just beginning to dip behind the skyline when the call came in—an emergency at a construction site on the outskirts of the city.

Jungwon barely had time to glance at his watch before he was in motion, his team falling in line behind him as the sirens wailed and the ambulance tore through the city streets.

Arriving at the site, chaos greeted them. Workers were clustered around a man lying motionless on the ground, his hard hat cracked and discarded nearby, dust and debris littering the air. Jungwon’s jaw tightened, taking in the scene in a flash. This wasn’t good.

“Let’s move,” he barked, his tone sharp but calm, his team already spreading out as they grabbed the necessary equipment from the ambulance.

He strode forward with an authoritative air, his well-built frame and broad shoulders drawing more than a few eyes from the construction workers, some of whom were openly staring at him, their faces filled with a mix of concern and awe.

“Step back, please,” Jungwon said firmly but politely, the workers quickly making way as he knelt down beside the injured man.

His dark hair, just a bit tousled from the rush, caught the light, and the sharp angles of his jawline seemed even more pronounced against the backdrop of the gritty site. His team watched him with admiration; Jungwon always exuded this calm, confident charm that somehow made even the most panicked scenes feel manageable.

Jungwon quickly assessed the man’s condition. The patient was unconscious, his breathing shallow. One of his teammates handed over the stethoscope, and Jungwon listened intently to the faint sounds of the man’s breathing. His brow furrowed.

“Possible head trauma. We’ve got low oxygen saturation,” he muttered under his breath, signaling for the oxygen mask as his hands moved swiftly yet delicately over the man’s body, checking for fractures and injuries.

His every move was precise, commanding attention—not just because of his skill but the way he carried himself. Even in the face of an emergency, he looked collected, like he was born to handle the pressure.

"Jungwon," his teammate called from the side, holding the patient's chart. "No significant external bleeding. We’ve got a weak pulse though, around 130, BP's borderline. We need to get him out of here fast."

Jungwon’s eyes narrowed as he nodded, quickly making a decision. “Let’s secure his airway first and immobilize his spine. We can’t risk any movement.” He made the call as he smoothly slid the oxygen mask onto the patient’s face, adjusting it with a gentleness that contrasted the urgency of the situation. His fingers brushed over the man’s wrist, checking his pulse again. A slight frown creased his forehead.

With practiced ease, his team set up a backboard to stabilize the patient, while Jungwon prepared to radio the hospital. His deep voice echoed through the dust-laden air, crisp and calm. “We’re looking at a possible internal bleed or brain injury—trauma to the head, decreased GCS. Get Y/N on standby. She’ll want to know.”

He tapped his earpiece, dialing straight into the hospital, his tone switching effortlessly into that of a strict professional.

“Y/N,” he started, his voice filled with authority as he spoke into the receiver, “we’ve got a situation here. Male, late twenties, unconscious after a fall from height—GCS is 4. We’ve administered oxygen and immobilized his spine, but he’s unresponsive. Internal injuries are likely.”

There was a brief pause on the other end, before your voice came through, crisp and all business. “Vitals?”

Jungwon rattled off the numbers, his tone growing sharper as he outlined the gravity of the situation. “BP’s dropping fast, pulse is weak, pupils uneven—one’s blown. It’s not looking good.”

“Get him here as fast as you can,” you replied, your voice steady. “We’ll be ready when you arrive. I need him in trauma two for imaging, and you better give me a detailed report when you get here.”

Jungwon rolled his eyes subtly, though no one else could hear his exasperation. “Of course, Doctor. Just make sure the room’s prepped.” His sarcasm was impossible to miss, but before you could retort, he was already motioning for his team to get the stretcher ready.

“Let’s get moving,” he said, standing up in one fluid motion, his wide shoulders casting a shadow over the patient as he signaled for the transfer. His team lifted the man onto the gurney, Jungwon guiding them every step of the way. Despite the intensity of the moment, there was something about the way he commanded the situation—his deep voice, his piercing gaze, the way he moved like a force of nature—that made even a frantic scene seem a little calmer.

Jungwon was the kind of guy people listened to, the kind of guy people looked up to. Even with the weight of the situation hanging over him, he held his head high, taking charge like it was second nature. His team moved quickly, securing the patient in the ambulance as Jungwon gave one last glance to the scene before climbing in.

“Let’s go,” he said firmly, and with the wail of sirens, they sped off toward the hospital.

Jungwon stormed through the emergency room doors with a sense of purpose, his jaw clenched as he guided the gurney toward the trauma bay. “28-year-old male, head trauma, GCS of 4, possible internal bleeding. Move it!” His voice boomed with authority, eyes scanning the room as the ER team sprang into action.

The chaos of the emergency room was nothing new, but today it seemed more charged than usual. The tension was thick as the nurses hurried to get the trauma room prepped, doctors barking orders as they readied themselves. And at the center of it all was you—focused, sharp-eyed, already gloved up and waiting.

The moment Jungwon and his team wheeled the patient in, your eyes met his, a silent exchange of understanding mixed with the tension that always crackled between them in moments like this. Not that anyone would’ve noticed—your constant bickering was practically a feature of every shift.

You stepped forward, your voice cutting through the noise of the room. “Trauma two is open. Let’s get him in fast!”

The team followed your lead, transferring the patient from the gurney to the hospital bed with swift efficiency. Jungwon stayed close, hands still gripping the rails of the stretcher as if he was unwilling to relinquish control.

“You took too long with the vitals report,” you said, throwing him a sharp glance. “We could’ve been in there five minutes ago.”

Jungwon’s eyes narrowed. “We did take the vitals. Maybe if you paid attention, you’d know that.”

“Excuse me?” you shot back, your gaze never leaving the patient as you worked to stabilize him. “I don’t need a paramedic trying to tell me how to do my job. We had a plan, and your delay didn’t help.”

Jungwon glared, his voice low and clipped. “Maybe if your plan didn’t waste time on unnecessary scans, we wouldn’t have needed a second round of intubation last time.”

Your hands froze for a split second before you caught yourself. You threw him a withering look. “This again? You think you can waltz in here and play doctor, Jungwon?”

“I’m not playing doctor. I’m trying to make sure you don’t screw it up.” His tone was biting, but professional, and the tension in the room rose instantly.

One of the nurses stepped back, shaking her head. “Here they go again.”

You didn’t back down, leaning closer as you adjusted the IV line. “How about you leave the doctoring to me, and I’ll leave the paramedic work to you? We’ll see how long that lasts.”

Jungwon took a breath, his expression unreadable for a moment, his frustration barely contained. “Fine. Just don’t mess it up.”

“Same to you,” you retorted, not missing a beat.

Before Jungwon could respond, one of the nurses interrupted. “Dr. Y/N, patient’s BP is dropping.”

Instantly, you refocused, the banter dropped as quickly as it had escalated. “Let’s get the trauma panel done. We need to stabilize him before moving for imaging. Prep the fluids.”

Jungwon watched you work, his arms still crossed, but he didn’t say another word. Despite the constant arguing, there was no denying that you are incredible at your job. Even in the most high-pressure situations, you were in complete control.

You worked together in tense silence, the only sounds in the room now the soft beeps of the monitors and the quiet shuffling of the medical team around them. Jungwon’s team lingered just outside, waiting for their next call, though they couldn’t help but glance back inside the room occasionally, accustomed to the combative exchanges between Jungwon and you.

As the patient’s vitals finally stabilized, you took a step back, letting out a quiet breath. “We’re clear to take him to imaging now. Good work, everyone,” you called to the team, your voice steady once more.

Jungwon uncrossed his arms, walking past you toward the door. “You’re welcome,” he muttered under his breath, just loud enough for you to hear.

You narrowed your eyes at his back but said nothing. You didn’t need to. Your argument had run its course for now.

Thirty minutes later, with the patient stable and prepped for surgery, you stepped out of the trauma room, pulling off your gloves. Jungwon was waiting in the hallway, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, that same tight-lipped look on his face.

“Everything go okay, or did I miss something else?” he asked, his voice loaded with sarcasm.

You glared at him. “Yeah, we managed just fine without your commentary, thanks.”

“Good,” Jungwon muttered, pushing himself off the wall and adjusting his jacket. “Maybe next time you won’t waste so much time arguing.”

“Maybe next time you’ll do your job and get out of my way,” you shot back, your voice sharp.

“You love being in control, don’t you?” Jungwon’s eyes glinted, his voice dropping low as he stepped closer. “Can’t handle someone else calling the shots, huh?”

You crossed your arms, your gaze unyielding. “I don’t need to handle anything, least of all you.”

“Trust me, I’m not asking for much,” he replied with a smirk, his voice oozing with challenge.

You scoffed, brushing past him. “Try asking for less.”

Jungwon shook his head with an exasperated sigh as he watched you walk away, but his lips twitched ever so slightly. The others on their teams didn’t even blink. This was just how the both of you were. They were used to it by now—the biting remarks, the challenges, the constant back-and-forth. Every time Jungwon’s ambulance showed up, it was only a matter of time before you and him were at each other’s throats again.

Hours later, the hospital had quieted down. The rush of the afternoon was over, and most of the staff had gone home. You and Jungwon had managed to avoid each other for the rest of your shifts, though your earlier argument still hung in the air like static.

You finally peeled off your gloves after your last appointment and scrubbed your hands clean, your mind replaying the events of the day. You were tired, drained even, but there was something about that last spat with Jungwon that wouldn’t stop gnawing at you. Maybe it was the way he always had a smug retort ready or how he never backed down from your challenges.

Shaking your head, you let out a sigh. “Annoying paramedic,” you muttered under your breath, grabbing your coat and heading out of the ER.

Your apartment wasn’t far from the hospital, a quiet space tucked away from the noise of the city. By the time you have arrived, your exhaustion had fully settled in, your body craving rest.

You pushed open the door and was greeted by the sound of faint rustling from the kitchen.

“Rough day?” a familiar voice asked, soft and warm.

You smiled, the tension from earlier melting away. There, standing in the kitchen in the same paramedic uniform that had driven you crazy just hours ago, was Jungwon. His hair was a little disheveled now, his expression soft and boyish, the strict leader of the paramedic team completely gone.

“You have no idea,” you murmured, walking over to him, your eyes catching on his broad shoulders, still defined under the crisp lines of his uniform. Jungwon turned around, and you couldn’t help but feel your heart skip a beat when you see his easy smile, so different from the sharp tone he used at work.

Without another word, Jungwon wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his chest. The scent of antiseptic still clung to his uniform, mixed with the faintest hint of his cologne. You closed your eyes and let yourself melt against him, the weight of the day slipping away. You buried your face into his shoulder, feeling the strong muscles beneath the fabric, and sighed softly.

“You’re lucky I put up with you,” he teased, reaching for your hand and pulling your close. “Even after you yelled at me for no reason.”

“I didn’t yell for no reason,” you protested, but your voice had lost all its sharpness, softened by the warmth of being home. You leaned against his chest, letting out a deep breath. “Okay, maybe I did. But only because you deserved it.”

Jungwon chuckled, his arms wrapping around you more tightly. “Sure, I deserved it. You really hate me that much, huh?”

You rolled your eyes, but there was no heat behind it as you melted into his embrace. “The worst,” you muttered, though your fingers played with the collar of his uniform.

Jungwon smirked, resting his chin on top of your head. “Good thing we’ve got the whole night to make up for it, then.”

“You’re still in your uniform,” you mumbled, trying to sound nonchalant. But inside, your mind was in chaos. His broad shoulders. The way he held you. The authority he exuded at work seemed to linger here, too, but only just enough to make your heart race.

Jungwon chuckled, his hand moving up to cup the back of your head. “I thought you liked me in uniform.”

You groaned, your cheeks flushing. “Stop it. I’m tired.”

“Liar,” he teased, pulling back just enough to look into your eyes. His own softened as he took in your face, the familiar tenderness filling his gaze. “You love it.”

And he wasn’t wrong. As strict and commanding as you could be at work, here with him, you couldn’t help but feel weak in his arms. You were whipped for him in every sense of the word, even if you would never admit it out loud.

Jungwon kissed the top of your head, his earlier bravado fading into a gentle affection. “Come on. Let’s get you out of these scrubs and cuddle.”

You let out a soft laugh, the kind that only he ever got to hear. “You’re the one who’s going to change first. That uniform’s distracting.”

“I knew it,” he grinned, but without missing a beat, he started peeling off his jacket, revealing the tight black undershirt beneath that highlighted his lean muscles. You had to look away before you lost yourself completely.

As you settled onto the couch, your limbs tangled together in the quiet of their apartment, the world outside felt a million miles away. In here, there were no patients to save, no colleagues to impress, no reputations to uphold. It was just the both of you.

Jungwon nuzzled into the crook of your neck, his earlier strictness replaced by a cuteness that only you got to see. “You’re such a pain at work, you know that?”

You smiled, running your fingers through his hair. “You’re not so easy yourself.”

And just like that, the bickering, the tension, all of it faded away. Because here, in your shared apartment, away from the chaos of the ER and the expectations of their coworkers, you were just you and Jungwon—no titles, no arguments. Just two people who loved each other, even if you never let anyone else know.

[part two] [part three]

[riki-dazed]

Riki can't help but shower you in hickies

suggestive · wc: 649 · requested

"Rikiiii—" you squirm beneath your boyfriend's large frame, a smile tugs at the corners of your mouth as you pull your bottom lip between your teeth. He hums in response to your whines, his actions against the side of your neck not slowing down in the slightest of ways; your noises only turning him on that much more.

What started as an innocent-enough make out session on your bed, has now taken a sudden turn for the.. better. After some playful bickering between the both of you, Riki managed to pin your figure against the mattress. His hands hold your wrists down by either sides of your head, his body practically laying on top of yours, not allowing you to escape him.

"So pretty for me," his breathy voice purrs beside your ear, soon before grazing his teeth lightly along it. "Wanna taste you..."

The tickling sensation sends you into a fit of quiet giggles beneath Riki, he returns you a sultry smile, his lips now trailing along the skin on your jaw. His actions continue to follow down your neck, causing the playful expression on your face to twist into one that emits pure bliss, and pleasure.

The fact that you can feel him making small movements against your thigh, considering how close your bodies are pressed against one another's, doesn't help your overly flustered situation at all.

Riki's soft lips trace the contours of your neck, as he leaves traces of his warm saliva behind. Feeling his wet kisses against your skin causes you to arch your back off the mattress, your chest meeting his in the process.

He settles his lips on a spot right beneath the back of your jaw, knowing exactly where you like having him. The needy boy wastes no time in beginning to make out with the delicate skin, muffled moans escape his mouth as he starts to suck on it shortly afterwards. He lets go of one of your wrists, his hand now cupping the side of your face, holding you in place for him as he continues sucking on the opposite side.

"Fuck, baby—" you barely manage to utter beneath your breath as your freed hand gravitates towards his hair, your fingers grasping the strands at the back of his head. "Mm, r-right there."

With a final kiss against your skin, and tauntingly slow lick along it, Riki slightly lifts his head back up. His gaze stays focused on the obvious mark his mouth has left behind on you, he can't help but admire it for a short moment.

Feeling a sudden longing for Riki's lips to be back on your skin, you guide his head back down to where you need it. Your fingers, yet again, tug at the strands of his hair at the feeling of having him graze his teeth along your neck. You tilt your head back, surrendering yourself to him completely.

"Does that feel good?" his low tone speaks against your skin. "Hm?"

Feeling lightheaded, your bottom lip finds itself between your teeth again at his question, "Mhm." The smile on his face only grows cockier at your breathy reply.

Riki helps you remove your top before moving his actions to your chest. With the both of your hands now being free of his grasp, you take the opportunity to tug his muscle tee off too, discarding the piece of fabric somewhere across the bed.

He lifts himself off your body, straddling your thigh, as one of his knees settle in-between the both of your thighs. Riki looks down at your figure, admiring you through his hooded eyes. He had become an artist, you, his masterpiece. A canvas for him to leave his marks of desire all over.

As he continues to eye your chest, the newly scattered marks he's left across it causes something within his sweatpants to twitch.

...

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[srrynrk]

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ Sleepy time drabble ! . . . ( 西村力 )

Waking up late at night without Riki wasn't unusual, as much as he loved sleep he also loved eating so you'd always find him in the kitchen wrapped in his warm hoodie chowing down on whatever yummy thing he could find

"Ki?" He looked at you with tired but loving eyes, "Baby, want some?" He held out a piece of meat he had quickly cooked up, hand wavering underneath so it didn't fall, quietly blowing on it so it wouldn't burn you

You took the piece from the chopsticks, nodding and 'mhm'ing to signify it was yummy, Riki quickly got you a bowl so you could have some too

Even if you were tired, sitting on the counter, and eating warm food late at night with Riki, was even better than sleeping. (sometimes)

@taiyaakii Sleepy ki is so cute !!