#onewe drabble

[blu-joons]

Kisses With SHINee ~ SHINee Headcanon

Onew:

Jinki is the type of kisser who will always try and bring a smile to your face whenever he’s kissing you

Quite often you can feel his smile whenever he kisses you too as he can’t help but just get excited

His favourite place to kiss is against your cheek, with bonus points for Jinki if he manages to catch the corner of your mouth too

He loves the comfort of being around you and being affectionate, it makes his heart incredibly warm

Whenever you’re not smiling, Jinki will be there trying to kiss the smile back onto your face again

If he’s struggling to find the words they’ll usually be a kiss placed from him to try and express himself

One of your favourite things is how shy Jinki becomes though when he’s affectionate around others

There’s a mutual understanding when it comes to kisses that the two of you both greatly value

Key:

Kibum is the type of kisser who will always be dramatic and try his best to get a laugh out of you

Almost every time he kisses you there’s a loud pop when he kisses you to make sure that you know he’s there

His favourite place to kiss you is against your jaw as Kibum knows it's your most ticklish spot to be kissed on

He loves the simplicity of kisses and how they can go a long way to making the two of you smile

Every morning you’re greeted by a kiss from Kibum, it’s the first thing he always does as his morning routine

One of the things you love to try and do is make him go shy when you kiss him and leave him speechless

He’s definitely not afraid to kiss you in public, Kibum isn’t afraid of showing off his relationship with you

A kiss from Kibum will always brighten your day, he always knows how to kiss you how you want to be kissed

Minho:

Minho is the type of kisser who will protect you and make sure that you know that you’re not alone

He’s never one to shy away from the chance to kiss you either, Minho will take every opportunity he gets

His favourite place to kiss you is against the top of your head so that he can bundle you up in his arms

He loves the romance, very rarely will you be kissed by Minho without being swept off your feet first

One of the things he can always tell is when you’re down, and to cheer you up, a kiss will surely follow

Quite often sneaky kisses will appear from behind you, with Minho snaking his arms around your waist

There’s a time and a place for kissing you in public as far as Minho is concerned, he never makes a big deal

If there’s one thing that can be guaranteed from Minho with kisses, it’s that he’s the perfect gentleman

Taemin:

Taemin is the type of kisser who will get shy around you, kissing you properly makes him very giddy

Kisses remind Taemin that he’s with you, something that he often struggles to truly believe

His favourite place to kiss you is against the tip of your nose, as he loves when you kiss him there too

He loves the intimacy that can often come with kisses as it manages to bring you both closer together

One thing that you often let Taemin know with a kiss is that you’re proud or that you’re impressed with him

No other kiss means as much to him as a reunion kiss though, especially when you’ve been apart for a while

Kissing you around others is very rare for Taemin, mostly as he knows it makes him vulnerable for a teasing

The feeling after a kiss is a particular favourite part for Taemin too when he can feel the kiss lingering

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Masterlist

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Shinee Masterlist

Key: [F=Fluff, S=Smut/Suggestive, A=Angst, H=Humor, P=Platonic, T=Thriller]

Jinki/Onew

Page 270 [F]

Kibum/Key

Let Me See [S] - 0.0k - Your boss reads your dirty thoughts about him in the diary you left behind.

Page 192

Minho

Page 34

Taemin

Enchanted [T/S] - 0.0k - House-sitting for your uncle takes a deadly turn upon the night of a blood moon. Your only hope lies in the hands of a stranger who isn’t what he seems.

Page 156 [F]

Headcanons

Turn Ons & Kinks [S]

"The most beautiful thing in all the world is right now. This moment. You. Don’t ever forget that." ~Jonghyun (banner by @classicscreations​​, thank you indi! 🥹)

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Yonghoon (Onewe) | Reunion fluff | 0.8k | gn!reader A/N: made the terrible horrible mistake of watching that one clip of Giuk sitting on Yonghoon's lap when I was already a mess and you can really tell but anyway... he's back 🥹

It’s sort of loud, but for once you don’t really mind. The music playing in the background can barely be heard over the chatter and laughter, the whining and swears cut into threatening silence. It’s just as it always has been when the whole friend group hangs out. You don’t know everyone, maybe less than half of the people, but it doesn’t matter when you’re barely allowed to move an inch. Speaking of which…

“I’m just trying to get my glass,” you sigh and roll your eyes when the arm around your waist tightens and pulls you back against Yonghoon’s chest just as you lean forward to reach your drink. 

“Oh, okay,” he murmurs as lets you go - not after another quick peck to your shoulder. Your eyes meet Dongmyeong’s briefly as he’s also getting his drink and he mouths want help? at you, chuckling at the position you found yourself in. You shake your head with a grin and wave him off to leave, leaning back into Yonghoon’s waiting arms. As annoying as the position is when you’re trying to function, you’re actually pretty satisfied. You know he’s been waiting for the night to get to the point when everyone’s mingling with each other and separates into smaller groups to talk and they leave you alone for a while; waiting for when he’ll be able to hold you in his lap without coming off as too clingy. 

“Give me the glass,” he mumbles into your neck, lips spoiling your skin with kiss after kiss that leave the area ticklish and sensitive, but you can’t tell him to stop. Not after you’ve missed the feeling for so long.

You do as told without questioning it, that is until you see Yonghoon trying to carefully balance the glass on the armrest of the couch, leaning it against the wall for more stability.

“Absolutely not, that’s gonna spill all over us,” you hurriedly take the glass from him again and set it back on the table before he can stop you. Not a second later you’re again trapped in his arms before you can even process being pulled back. You feel his pout against the skin of your shoulder. Then a kiss - and another…

“Love, I missed you too,” you sigh, melting into his hug, “Let me see you?” Then you add when he doesn’t loosen his hold: “Please?”   

His reluctance is very obvious from how slowly he moves and his dissatisfied grumble. You shift your position to sit sideways on his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck as soon as he pulls you closer again. 

“You know, I’m starting to think you asked the guys to host this just so you can’t be called a bad host,” you tease but the reaction comes in the form of another hungry kiss to your lips. He’s mindful of the people around, though, so he stops before he can get carried away. 

“So?” he whispers against your lips before stealing another kiss.

“Not even denying it?” you laugh, trying to appease him by kissing the corner of his lips. He leans his head on your shoulder and gives you not-so-subtle puppy eyes. You roll your eyes but you still kiss his forehead and move your hand to his hair, gently running your fingers through it.

“You know it was them who offered,” he reminds you, and you do. At the time they said they didn’t want to make you too busy with preparing everything and then cleaning up when you’re supposed to celebrate, some jokes about how Yonghoon won’t be able to keep his hands off you were made, but you suppose they didn’t expect they’d be so right. “We should thank them again.”

“Yeah, we should. But we can go home now if you’re tired,” you suggest, although you’re quite content here, even if you’re taking a break from socializing for the moment. He seems ready to sleep though, seeing how peaceful he looks resting on your shoulder. 

“I’m not,” he shakes his head, “Just want to be with you for a while.” 

“We were together the whole evening,” you point out, “And the whole day, and we’ll be together the whole night.”

He smiles at your words and you wonder if he’s thinking about the evening too. It’s hard not to feel butterflies in your stomach as you think of his hands barely ever leaving your body - always either playing with your fingers or holding your hand, holding you close to his body, stroking your back, your thigh… Good thing everyone’s already used to Yonghoon being affectionate with the people dear to him.

“I’m not letting you go,” he whispers, “You’re stuck with me.”

To stress his words, he pulls you even closer and tilts his head up to get free access to your neck. You tug at his hair lightly when he starts kissing up your neck, smiling at his touch starved behavior. It’s welcomed, it’s needed.

Gradually things will return to normal, but right now you’re not sure if you’re looking forward to it or dreading it. As annoying as it gets sometimes, you’re in love with your clingy boyfriend.

[gayashawol]

i did a random drabble on wattpad and i don’t know if i should continue or delete it since not a lot of my followers are shawols

a/n: just to keep in mind, reader is imagined as a black man for- *coughs* obvious reasons- *coughs*

Standing right in front of me are 5 most sexiest men in the world — so much that I could feel my eyes melting like somebody was chopping up onions.

All of which had such sexy butts that wiggles every time they walk — all except one, Jonghyun. Instead, he has gigantic boobies that would be able to feed a whole population of infants. They are also pretty sexy too.

There lays a crying sexy man looking at Jonghyun in hopes he could feed him. He walks over to the elder man and turns his teary eyes into a cutesy pout that would be convincing enough to let him budge.

"Hyung, can I have milk?" He asked Jonghyun. His name is Taemin. He was then lifted up with his tiny body and went on his hip. He walked over to an unoccupied bench in which he pulls out a blanket to cover the both of them before he pulls up his shirt and pulls him close, almost like a warm embrace, allowing Taemin to have access to his nipple.

The younger then closes his eyes and begins sucking on the elder's nipple. The others glances at him out of awe. He had just finished his milk 30 minutes ago and he's still hungry. Minho patted his head, with Jonghyun politely asking him to stop — tucking the blanket even tighter around them.

Taemin loved the feeling of being breastfed by Jonghyun. The warm, fresh milk was much better than that store-bought garbage Key got him. He couldn't even finish a cup due to how horrible it was. Plus, he got to cuddle his hyung and have quality time with him in which he never gets much of. Ever since he had found work, it had seemed as if he didn't want to play with him anymore when he was just tired. After all, you can't blame him since he's just a baby.

Meanwhile, Y/N is confused as to why those sexy men are acting so weird. Since it has got nothing to do with him, he just walked away like nothing has happened.

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Do not know how to describe this one without spoiling it. It's good trust me lol

Hey Jinki—

Hey not to overstep any boundaries or anything but I've been sitting on this for a while and I think it will be for the best for me to tell you that I think your Jonghyun is having an affair with a woman that I've seen coming over  to your house a lot when you are and aren't home. I'm sure it must be hard for you to hear this since presumably you know this other woman and you won't want to believe me so I've compiled all of the evidence I found into this email for you to read and then do what you want with. I'm sorry to be the one to tell you this.

“Hmm.” Jinki scrolls through the email, chin in his hand, thumb on his lips, a little furrow between his brows. It goes on for quite a while and even has some pictures to go with it. Fascinating. “Hey Jonghyun?” he asks, not looking up from his phone but speaking to the other side of the couch.

“What?” Jonghyun asks. Jinki, still scrolling and not even halfway down the email, stops and just swipes real hard to go all the way back up to read the name.

“Miss nosy from across the street seems to think that you're having an affair on me,” he says blandly. “Is there anything you want to tell me?” he asks, looking up finally.

“What?” Jonghyun asks again, but not because he's confused or anxious suddenly or anything, Jinki thinks. It's probably a lot to do with the thick strap on that he's currently bouncing himself on, eyes hooded and unfocused and breath coming up short as he clings around Gwiboon’s shoulders.

“An affair,” Gwiboon says dramatically, lifting one hand from Jonghyun’s booty to press delicately against her cheek. “Oh dear. I hope you can get to the bottom of it soon.” She rolls her head against the back cushions of the couch to smirk at Jinki. “I'll help if you want,” she says, transferring her hand from her cheek to Jonghyun’s cheek, wiping away the line of drool that leaks from the corner of his mouth, and slipping her thumb inside to press down on his tongue all without looking.

“Wha?” Jonghyun says dazedly around her thumb. He whines, pulling himself closer to nuzzle at her neck, her jaw. “Why did you—why’d you stop— spanking me?” he whines. Gwiboon tsks and coos at him, pushing her thumb all the way into his mouth before taking it out and sliding her hand down his body and back to his booty, where she gives it a harsh slap. As Jonghyun shudders and whimpers out little words of gratitude and begs for more, Jinki smiles fondly and looks back to his phone. Thanks for letting me know, he writes as a reply to the email. I'll definitely look into it.

[suiana]

Do you genshin

Do you genshin

yeah

i actually sent onew of my moots a drabble abt yan neuvi x reader x yan wrio but since she hasnt responded yet i will tell u guys abt this idea neow because i am frohging at the mouth at this idea

so basically imagine u work for neuvillette right, ur his precious assisstant n get pampered by him a lot. he obviously loves u and is obsessed because yes. but u get frequently sent down to the fortress on work or smth #sadneuvillette. wriothesley gets to know u from there n he chats with u because why not. he knows that the chief justice is enamoured with u so he takes the chance to get to know u better. to see what it is abt you that has monsieur neuvillette seeing hearts.

and wow who knew he would fall for u too am i right aha.

and since the two of them r friends or smth they decide to share you. just between themselves, because thats what friends do. they don't want others to enjoy ur presence or grace any longer, they simply can't stand it. thus the two of them come up with this genius plan where wriothesley frames you for something n sends u to court where neuvillette declares u guilty. obv the two of them get someone else to do the accusation (because they doesn't want u to know it's them who did it) but really, they were the one who lied n stuff, and if u just connected the dots it would be obvious who the culprit really was. anyways, neuvillette personally escorts u down to the fortress n hands u over to wriothesley who takes u to a private cell which honestly... looks more like a hotel room rather than a prison.

u r confused as to why this happened but dont worry, everything will be explain shortly. and the two of them will show you just how much they love you. after all, they did all this just to show you how much you mean to them, to show you how much they love you.

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If a member is a minor i will not do anything but sfw content for them. And i prefer not to write for 05 yet. They need a year to grow up a bit. Though after 05 i may not write for anyone younger. It depends on how i feel when they're old enough.

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fluff

smut

angst

Trapped (series coming soon)

NCT

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Johnny:

Drabble #1 (song: 404 loading by Taeyong)

Taeyong:

(nothing yet...)

Yuta:

(nothing yet...)

Kun:

(nothing yet...)

Doyoung:

(nothing yet...)

Ten:

(nothing yet...)

Jaehyun:

(nothing yet...)

Winwin:

(nothing yet...)

Mark:

(nothing yet...)

Renjun:

(nothing yet...)

Jeno:

(nothing yet...)

Haechan:

(nothing yet...)

Jaemin:

(nothing yet...)

Chenle:

(nothing yet...)

Jisung:

(nothing yet...)

Sion:

(nothing yet...)

Riku:

I Dare You Too… (nsfw links)

Yushi:

(nothing yet...)

Jaehee:

New School pt.1 (song: Dream Girl by SHINee)

Ryo:

(nothing yet...)

Sakuya:

(nothing yet...)

TXT

Yeonjun:

(nothing yet…)

Soobin:

(nothing yet…)

Beomgyu:

(nothing yet…)

Taehyun:

(nothing yet…)

Huening Kai:

(nothing yet…)

IVE

Gaeul:

(nothing yet...)

Yujin:

(nothing yet...)

Rei:

(nothing yet...)

Wonyoung:

(nothing yet...)

Liz:

(nothing yet...)

Leeseo:

(nothing yet...)

SHINee

Onew:

(nothing yet...)

Jonghyun:

(nothing yet...)

Key:

(nothing yet...)

Minho:

(nothing yet...)

Taemin:

(nothing yet...)

Stray Kids

Bangchan:

(nothing yet...)

Lee Know:

(nothing yet...)

Changbin:

(nothing yet...)

Hyunjin:

(nothing yet...)

Han:

(nothing yet...)

Felix:

(nothing yet...)

Seungmin:

(nothing yet...)

I.N:

(nothing yet...)

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Yonghoon

Baby Boy - drabble

Dongmyeong

Mornings

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When They Take Care Of Your Newborn Whilst You Rest ~ SHINee Reaction

Onew:

You could feel Jinki’s eyes on you as another yawn escaped from you, missing out on too much sleep as you cared constantly for your daughter beside you.

“I’m exhausted,” you sighed, leaning back against the sofa, “when do you start catching up on sleep again after giving birth?”

Jinki offered you an understanding smile as he met your eyes, “why don’t you go upstairs and get some sleep for a while? I can take care of Y/D/N by myself.”

“We’re a team, we’re supposed to look after her together,” you panicked, not wanting to leave everything to JInki when he was as tired as you were.

His head shook back across to you, “I wouldn’t offer if I wasn’t alright with taking control of things by myself for a while, take the chance whilst you’ve got it.”

“As long as you’re sure,” you murmured, picking up your phone and getting up from the sofa. “Will you wake me if you have any problems?”

Jinki nodded in reply to you as he glanced at your sleeping daughter just past where you were sat. “Nothing bad is going to happen, it’s only a couple of hours, and you’ll come down feeling much better too.”

“Thank you Jinki, I really appreciate it.”

Key:

A chuckle came from you as you walked into the living room to the squeals of your son, unaware that he had woken up from the nap he’d just had.

“When did you wake up?” You asked your son as Kibum bounced him around gently in his hold to keep him entertained for a while.

At the sound of your voice, Kibum’s head spun around. “Not too long ago, I thought I’d come and sort him, you seemed pretty happy just playing on your phone.”

“It was nice to be able to look through more than four posts before having a baby cry for me,” you admitted as you took a seat on the sofa to watch them both.

Kibum nodded in agreement with you as he shuffled with your son closer towards you. “I’m glad you had a moment to yourself, you’re always so busy.”

“There’s a lot to do,” you smirked as you relaxed back, “even if he doesn’t have a clue about things now, he will one day and see all we do.”

Kibum’s head continued to nod as he understood everything that you said. “I keep telling him how lucky he is to have a mummy like you, but I don’t think he’s quite sure what sort of nonsense I’m on about yet.”

“He’s lucky to have the both of us.”

Minho:

Your body jolted up as you heard a loud crash on the other side of the wall, getting up from your seat and walking to find Minho fighting through the cupboard.

“What are you doing?” You questioned, eyes narrowing as he wrestled the pram out of the cupboard, popping it out for your daughter.

His head snapped to you once he had sorted the pram out. “Y/D/N’s a bit restless so I thought I could take her for a walk for a while and settle her down again.”

“Wait there, I’ll grab my coat,” you told him, only for Minho to call you back when you turned to head up the stairs and fetch your coat and shoes.

His smile was soft as Minho shook his head across at you. “Why don’t you use this time to rest for a little while? You’re always on the go with Y/D/N.”

“Maybe I could do with five minutes to myself, it’s been a little while,” you mumbled as Minho walked past you to get your daughter from her stroller.

Minho quickly nodded in agreement with you, “you stay here and rest for a while, Y/D/N and I will walk down to that coffee shop that you like and see if we can get a takeaway coffee to bring home for you.”

“That sounds like a dream right now.”

Taemin:

A groan came from you as you heard the sounds of your son crying, rubbing the seep out of your eyes as you sat up, only to be pulled straight back down.

“I need to go and see if he’s alright,” you told Taemin as he held you down so that you were resting back against your pillow again.

Once he was sure you’d stay, he sat up and got out of the bed himself. “You’re constantly doing the night shift, I’ll go and make sure he’s alright, you stay here.”

“Are you sure?” You asked Taemin as he reached across to turn one of the lamps on to give him a bit of light as he navigated his way around the landing.

His head nodded in response to you straight away, “you always let me sleep through with work, so now it’s my turn to let you go back to sleep quickly.”

“Thank you,” you called through to Taemin as he began to make his way out of the bedroom, “but if you’re unsure what’s wrong, just call me.”

A chuckle came from Taemin as you still managed to find a way to worry about your son. “I’ve got this under control,” he smirked as he peeked through the door of your son’s bedroom to see him stood in his cot.

“As long as you’re sure Tae.”

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Masterlist

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Pairing: vamp!Jinki x Reader Genre: Vampire AU, Fluff Rating: PG Summary: Jinki has a surprise for his favorite human. Word Count: 0.9k Warnings: None, really. Blood drinking mentioned but not done.

A/N: Happy birthday to one of the cutest leaders I know <3

No matter how many times Jinki ran his hands over his cream slacks, he couldn't get rid of the sweaty palms sensation. Sure, his body hadn't produced sweat in centuries but that fact did little to the feeling go away.

Today was the day.

All the paperwork was done. Any registration fees were paid. He just needed to ask you. Make it official on paper.

A quick glance at his watch reminded him that you should be getting off the bus soon. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.. Everything would be alright. Even if you rejected his request, it wouldn't be the end of the world.

You knocked on the door lightly. It'd be difficult, if not impossible, for other people to hear it, but you knew he could be deep in his basement and still pick up the sound. He opened the door and smiled. "____, welcome."

You smiled sweetly and stepped inside. "The storm's starting to kick up. I brought my overnight bag, just in case." You held up the leopard print backpack. "Hope that's okay."

He nodded and closed the door. "Of course it is. I prefer it over traveling so late."

You laughed. "Somehow I knew you'd say that." You stepped close and poked his cheek, eyeing the reaction of his skin. "Hm, you're a little dryer than usual." You stepped back and peeled off your scarf and coat. "Have you been overdoing it again?"

He avoided your perceptive gaze. "It couldn't be helped. I needed to pickup documents and return them as quickly as possible."

You sighed and turned on your heel. "Then we should go ahead and get started." You beckoned him to follow with a few curls of your finger. Like a lovesick puppy, his feet obeyed. It wasn't until you pulled your shirt collar away from your throat that he even noticed you were seated, waiting for him to drink his fill.

"Oh, no." He shook his head to clear away the fog. "I wanted to talk with you first."

"Oh?" You blinked then let go of your shirt. "What about? Is it my work schedule? I can request to get off earlier, but I'm not sure my boss will allow it."

"Well, yes but not exactly." He went to his desk and plled out the contract he picked up from H&V Resources. "You made a comment last month about how it'd be easier to be a live-in donor--"

"You glanced at him then at the papers in his hand before jumping to your feet. "Is that--" Fear and sorrow flowed from your pores like a thick, bitter syrup completely unlike your usual light floral scent. "Oh. I-I didn't mean to upset or offend you. It's just been a mess at work and being with--I'm mean, around you--Oh, God. Please don't fire me--"

He shushed you with a cold fingertip against your trembling lips. "I wouldn't dream of it." When he was certain you'd calmed down, he held up the papers. "It took me a while to get permission and the permits, but I'd like to ask you to be my personal live-in donor."

Your jaw dropped.

"As you said then, it'd be much easier if you lived here with me." He gestured to your surroundings. "I have plenty of space. I'm offering a six-figure salary as well as health and life insurance." He passed the papers to you.

"Mr. Lee, that's a lot of money."

"I realize that. That's why I hoped to have you take on the role as my personal assistant with my company as well. You could help me avoid 'overdoing it,' as you say. It'd benefit you as I wouldn't need to feed as often." When that thoughtful look settled on your face as you flipped through the pages, the sweaty palms came back. He shoved his hands into his pockets. "Feel free to take your time to look over--"

"Where's a pen?" You searched the top of his desk and found one. Before he thought to stop you, you were going through and signing and initialing wherever highlighted.

"I-I thought you'd want to take your time to read it thoroughly." It was a lot to process given all the disastrous ways he imagined things turning out.

"It's a no-brainer. I hate my other job and we get along great. On top of that, you're essentially offering a way to turn my life around. Even one year working for you would pay off my debts." Your words were rushed and your hand shook as you blitzed through the contract. "Imagine me being able to lease a car!"

Your happiness was contagious, treating him to a richer flavor of your scent he'd never experienced. "I'd be happy to help you get a car. I could also loan you one of mine as a company car."

You paused and looked at him with a mixture of shock and glee. "I've never had a car with a company car before." Doubt flittered through your mind. "Are you sure you want me for this?" Worry filled your eyes and it melted his heart.

"____, dear. May I be brutally honest with you?" When you nodded he took one of your hands in his. "You are one of the most brilliant, endearing, and compassionate people I've ever met. There's no one else I trust, or want, to give this position to."

"Thank you so much." You blushed then returned to the contract. You scribbled your name on the final page and handed the stack to him. "It'll be a pleasure living with you."

He chuckled and accepted the contract. "I'm almost positive the pleasure will be all mine."

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CyA (Onewe) | Good luck kiss fluff | 0.6k

He keeps fiddling with his fingers, trying his hardest not to mess with his outfit or his hair. You know it’s a big day for Giuk, and you wish you could do more than just be by his side. Sliding your hand between his, you give him a reassuring smile and peck his cheek when he returns it. It’s new and nerve-wracking, you have no idea what you’d do if you were in his situation, which is all the more reason you worry for him so much.

“You’re gonna do great,” you say, and you feel like a broken record but you just don’t know how to reassure him. He doesn’t seem to care, fortunately.

“Thank you,” he sighs, and this time he lowers his voice and talks to you some more. You can only guess your boyfriend can’t handle the nerves anymore. “Do you really think I can do it?”

“Of course you can!” you tell him quickly, squeezing your hand between both of yours, “You’ve done this plenty of times before, you’ll be amazing.”

“I’ve never done it alone though, the hyungs were always with me,” he worries, his eyes scanning over the small room you’re waiting in. It feels huge without the other boys around, and it's so quiet.

“I know,” you sympathize, “But you’re their pride, aren't you? And you’re not gonna be there all alone. It’ll be fun - maybe you’ll make some new friends too.”

He nods, letting his head hang low for a second before turning back to you with a small smile. Now it’s his hands that are squeezing yours and he leans his head on your shoulder.

“Thank you for coming with me,” he whispers, “I know I said you didn’t need to but I’m really glad you did.”

“I had a feeling you would be,” you chuckle, “And you don’t need to thank me. Of course I want to support you. Even if I can’t do much.”

He shakes his head, fingers playing with yours idly on his knee. You let him drum his fingers over your palm, compare his hand to yours only to sneakily intertwine your fingers before moving again. He must be doing his best not to pace around the room, and you don’t think you’ve ever seen him this anxious.

“You being here is enough,” he reassures, “And talking to me, even if I don’t have much to say right now.”

“Please, I’ve been repeating the same things for like an hour,” you scoff, making him chuckle.

“It’s cute,” he smiles, “And I know you mean it.” 

Silence settles over you again, interrupted only by the sounds out in the hallway. Until finally, there’s a knock and it’s time for your boyfriend to go. Giuk stands up immediately, forgetting to let go of your hands and so you’re pulled up with him. He gives you a sheepish look.

“Go now, you got this, baby,” you repeat again and pull him in for a quick hug. He doesn’t want to let go, lingering with his arms around your waist. It’s cute, but he needs to go.

You squeeze his shoulder and run your hand to his jaw, making him lean closer to you until your lips gently brush together. You don’t have time for more than one lingering kiss, but it brings the spark back into his eyes anyway.

“I believe in you. You’ll do well,” you murmur, “Don’t be too nervous, it’ll be alright.”

He nods, pecking your lips one more time before he’s off to do the show. There’s still the nervous feeling in his stomach and uncertainty clouding his mind, but knowing he has you with him, and that you’ll be waiting for him brings a pep to his step.

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Yonghoon | Melody

Onewe Yonghoon x reader

Fluff

Words: ~250

You’re on the way home at the end of a long day and you’re lucky enough to find a free seat on the bus for you to rest your tired legs while sitting down. You don’t pay the tall young man next to you any attention at first. Instead, you look past him and out of the window, watching the scenery pass by as the bus brings you closer to your home. It’s as if the light of the streetlamps is racing by instead of the other way around, and you get lost in your thoughts when you hear someone’s voice humming a silent melody. You’re not sure where the music is coming from at first, but once your eyes find the face of the young man sitting right next to you, you realize it’s him. You can’t help but smile softly at his beautiful voice, which abruptly stops when he notices you staring at him. “Oh,” he exclaims, “excuse me! I didn’t realize I was humming out loud…” He seems to really feel bad and lowers his head in the narrow seat, but you wave it off. “Please don’t apologize! I enjoyed it, actually…” you admit. Flustered, he blinks at you in surprise, unsure what to say, until he forces out a “Thank you”. You chuckle at him and he continues humming his little song, while the bus draws near to your stop and deep inside you hope to meet the young man again the next day.

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3 & 9 with Dongmyeong please

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3: They play piano for you

9: Your ex calls and they answer.

"What do you want me to play?" Dongmyeong asks softly, turning his head towards you

 "Anything's fine it's been so long since I've heard you play piano," you say with a light laugh, "hey, I'll go get you a bottle of water," 

 He hums, nodding softly, his fingers ghosting over the keys of the grand piano. It has been a long time since he has been inside the old music academy's piano room. Dongmyeong plays through a simple piece that he learned when he was younger, waiting for you to come back as well as warming up his hands.

"Here," you say softly, handing him a bottle of water, "something bothering you?"

Dongmyeong nods: "Don't get mad at me."

You nod, shifting in your seat, waiting for him to continue.

"Your ex-boyfriend called when we were out earlier," he trails off, "so I answered the call, I told him we were dating."

Dongmyeong trails off, his fingers lightly resting, on the keys of the piano, not hard enough to press them down. You nod your head softly, resting your hands on your lap.

"It's fine you should've just told me, why would I be mad," You laugh softly, "can you play something for me? I thought of something I want to hear."

He hums: "What song?"

"Do you remember Yiruma's First Love album?" You inquire, he hums, "can you play Dream A Little?"

"Yeah, I can try at least," Dongmyeong laughs.

"Thank you," you muse.

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Jin Yonghoon

You two have been talking about it before and you waited and waited but he never took the first step, so you thought “fuck it I will do it myself”.

You prepared a dinner for him when he came home from practice. You both rarely cooked, so he always loved when you did and he already pretty shaken up you went out of your way to do this for him.

But when you took out the ring out of nowhere, he honestly started crying, like the big baby he is, mostly because he loved you so much but also because he found this whole situation funny and he felt quite silly by not doing it himself.

“Y/N are you serious?” he chuckled.

Ju Harin

When you put the little box on the table he slowly picked it up, confused and not sure if he should be opening it.

Just like the others, you always loved teasing him, so he thought this was a joke and he wasn’t planning on falling for it again.

“Why are you hesitating? Don’t you want to become my husband?” you laughed.

“I... What?” even when he saw what was inside, he still couldn’t believe it and just sat there in silence for a few minutes before speaking. “I don’t think you need to ask twice but I swear.. The things you come up with..”

Kanghyun/Kang Hyungu

"So?” you asked impatiently as you held up the box for him. He just stared at you, his eyes wide before taking it from you and closing it. Your heart immediately sank, thinking he’s rejecting you.

“Hey hey hey, no getting sad on me,” he laughed. “Because shouldn’t I be doing this?”

He got on his knee and took your hand, holding the box in the other one, your roles now reversed.

“You spared me the trouble to look for the ring, so let’s try this again, shall we?”

Son Dongmyeong

"No way,” he gasped, putting his hands over his mouth. He stared at you and as if remembering something, quickly started looking for something in his coat.

“Don’t tell me...” you let your thought wonder out loud as he turned around with a box of his own. Now it was your time to be shocked.

He giggled and you couldn’t help but laugh at this coincidence too. 

“Great minds think alike, don’t they?” he chuckled. 

At least now you both knew what the others answer is going to be.

Cya/Lee Giwook

He furrowed his eyebrows as he took the box from you.

“Aren’t we too young to get married?” he asked seriously.

“I don’t know, are we?” you asked confused.You never thought about it before, it all seemed so natural.

He narrowed his eyes, looking into yours but he couldn’t keep a straight face on for too long before bursting out laughing.

“I’m just teasing you! As if that would matter to me!”