#p1harmony imagine

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hai ! ur ateez bf insta stories were so cute can i request a p1h version please ?

instagram stories with bf keeho !

keeho | jiung | intak | theo | soul | jongseob

💌: hai:3 thank yous for requesting i needed something to do instead of bedrotting😕🙏

[sweetmisery]

first kiss with piwon | hyung line

pairing: theo | keeho | jiung x female!reader

genre: fluff

a/n: just a little drabble of sharing your first kiss with piwon, hope you like it :) pt 2 with maknae line will follow soon!

part 2 - maknae line

THEO - Between the Strings

The recording studio was dimly lit, as Theo sat there alone, his fingers fumbling on the guitar strings. His brow furrowed in frustration as he plucked and strummed the same chords over and over again. His lips moved silently as he worked through the song under his breath, his fingers slipping once more on the neck of the guitar.

“Come on,” he muttered to himself. He let out a frustrated sigh, slumping over the guitar.

It had been weeks since Theo had felt like himself. The pressure to finish the new album, the late-night recording sessions, and - most of all - the tension between the two of you were getting to him.

He didn’t know why things had become so awkward. At first, everything had been easy - your quick wit and creative eye as the groups stylist had made every interaction exciting, even fun. But lately, something had shifted. Theo found himself tripping over words around you, and he couldn’t ignore the way his heart raced every time you walked into the room.

You hadn’t seemed unaffected either. Your usual sharp comebacks had softened, replaced by a hesitance he couldn’t quite read. Every time you brushed past him backstage or adjusted something on his outfit, he’d catch you looking away a little too quickly.

Theo strummed the wrong chord again, his frustration bubbling over. He cursed under his breath, shaking his head.

Then the door flew open with a bang.

You froze in the doorway, wide-eyed. “Oh god, Theo, I’m so sorry! I thought this room was empty!”

Theo startled, nearly dropping his guitar as he turned to face you. His pulse quickened, the sight of you making it impossible to find his voice for a moment.

“No, it’s fine!” he said quickly, standing up so fast he almost knocked over the stool. “You’re fine. Really.”

“I didn’t mean to interrupt,” you said, already backing toward the door. “I’ll just-”

“No!” The word came out louder than Theo intended, and he winced at himself. Clearing his throat, he added more quietly, “I mean, don’t go. I could, uh… use your help.”

Your eyebrows knitted together in confusion. “My help?”

Theo set the guitar down, running a hand through his already messy hair. “Yeah. I’ve been working on this song, but I’m stuck. I just need someone to listen, and everyone else is… busy.” He left out the part where he didn't even ask anyone else.

For a moment, you hesitated, your hand still on the doorframe. Then you nodded. “Okay. Sure. I can do that.”

You stepped into the room, closing the door behind you. Theo swallowed hard, suddenly hyper-aware of how close you were as you leaned against the wall.

“I’m still figuring out the melody,” he said, his voice quieter now.

Then he started to play.

The first notes were soft, tentative, but as his fingers found their rhythm, his voice followed. The melody unfurled like a thread in the air, and when Theo sang the first line, you froze.

His voice was rich and haunting, a perfect match for the bittersweet lyrics. The emotion in his tone was palpable, like he was pouring pieces of himself into every word. You couldn’t look away.

Leaning against the wall, you let yourself get lost in the sound. It wasn’t just that his voice was beautiful, though it was. It was the way he sang with such vulnerability, as if baring his soul.

When he finished, the silence in the room felt almost holy.

“That was…” you began, but the words wouldn’t come.

Theo set the guitar aside, shaking his head. “Terrible, right?” He gave a self-conscious laugh, breaking the spell.

“No!” you said quickly, your voice firm. “Theo, that was… incredible. Your voice- it’s-” You stopped, heat rushing to your cheeks. “I mean, it’s beautiful. The whole thing is.”

Theo’s gaze met yours, and for a moment, something passed between you, an unspoken connection that made your heart race. But as quickly as it had disappeared, the tension returned, settling heavily between you.

“I, uh, should probably go,” you said, pushing off the wall.

Theo’s heart sank, but he nodded. “Yeah. Thanks for… listening.”

You smiled faintly, your fingers lingering on the doorknob for just a moment before you slipped out, leaving Theo alone with his unfinished song - and the sound of your voice still echoing in his mind.

-the next day-

The next day, Theo couldn’t get you out of his head. The way you’d looked at him during the song, the way your voice had softened - it played on repeat in his mind like an earworm he couldn’t shake.

He told himself he was imagining things, that he’d misread the moment. But when you walked into the studio again that afternoon, this time deliberately, he felt hope flicker to life.

“Hey,” you said softly, lingering by the door.

Theo straightened up on the stool, setting the guitar down as if unsure what to do. “Hey.”

“I was thinking about your song,” you said, stepping inside. “And I realized… I need to hear it again.”

“You do?” Theo's surprise melted into a small smile.

You nodded, your expression a mix of nerves and determination. “Yeah. I think… I wasn’t really listening yesterday. Not the way I should’ve been.”

Theo’s throat felt dry, but he nodded. “Okay. Yeah. I’ll play it for you.”

He started the song, his fingers moving more confidently this time. But as the melody filled the room, his gaze drifted to you. You weren’t leaning against the wall like before - you were standing closer, watching him with an intensity that made his heart race.

His voice was mesmerizing - angelic, even. The emotion in it was undeniable, raw and achingly real. It made your chest tighten, your breath catching as you took a step closer to him.

By the time he finished, you were standing just a few feet away, your heart pounding.

“That was…” you began, but your voice broke. You took another step forward. “Theo, that was incredible.”

His eyes met yours, his expression soft but searching. “Thanks,” he murmured. Theo set the guitar aside, standing up so that you were just a foot apart.

The tension between you was thick now, impossible to ignore. For weeks, you’d both danced around whatever this was, but now there was no escaping it.

”You know…,” Theo said softly, taking a step closer. ”Things have been kinda weird between us lately.”

You swallowed hard, nodding. “Yeah, they have.”

“I don’t know why, but…” Theo said, his voice low. ”I don’t want it to be like that anymore.”

You looked up at him, your eyes wide. “Me neither.”

For a moment, neither of you moved. The air felt electric as Theo suddenly took a tentative step closer, his gaze flickering to your lips.

“Can I…?” he began, his voice trailing off.

You didn’t let him finish. Instead, you closed the distance, your lips brushing his.

Theo froze for a split second, then melted into the kiss, his hands coming up to cradle your face. His lips were soft, warm, and impossibly gentle, and the sound of his breathing mixed with yours, creating a music of its own.

When you finally pulled away, Theo’s forehead rested against yours, both of you smiling through the nervous energy still buzzing between you.

“So,” you teased, your voice still breathless, “guess I should storm into recording sessions more often.”

Theo laughed, the sound warm and genuine. “You’d be my favorite distraction.”

You grinned, your fingers brushing against his as the two of you stayed close. The guitar still sat on the stool behind him, but the song felt complete now, even without another note being played.

KEEHO - Drenched in Love

The rain began as a soft drizzle, cool against your skin as you walked beside Keeho. The two of you had just left the café, where your usual flow of chatter had been replaced by long, quiet stretches. It wasn’t uncomfortable, but it felt different - charged, somehow.

“Guess we didn’t check the weather again, huh?” Keeho said, his laugh cutting through the sound of raindrops hitting pavement. His dark hair was already damp, strands clinging to his forehead in a way that made your stomach do an unwelcome little flip.

You pulled your jacket tighter, though it did little to keep the rain, or your emotion, at bay. Being with him had always been easy, effortless. But lately, you’d felt something else creeping in, something that made you hyper-aware of how close he was or how his smile lingered when he looked at you.

By the time the rain picked up, the two of you had ducked under the awning of a closed bookstore. It was familiar ground, a place you’d stopped at countless times to joke about bad book titles or dream up absurd stories. This time, though, neither of you seemed to know what to say.

Keeho leaned against the wall, his hands shoved into his jacket pockets. “Hey,” he said, his voice quieter than usual.

“Yeah?” You tried to sound casual, but it came out more uncertain than you’d hoped.

“You’ve been…” He paused, his gaze flicking to yours before darting away again. “I don’t know. You’ve been kind of different lately.”

Your heart skipped. Was he guessing at the feelings you’d been struggling to keep hidden? The ones that made your chest ache whenever he smiled at you like you were the only person who mattered?

“What do you mean?” you asked, hoping you sounded more composed than you felt.

Keeho hesitated, one hand lifting to rub the back of his neck, a habit you knew well. “I mean, not in a bad way. Just… I don’t know how to explain it.”

The rain filled the silence that followed, the steady rhythm matching the nervous thrum of your heartbeat. You wanted to say something, to push him to clarify, but fear rooted you in place.

“It’s probably stupid,” Keeho added with a quiet laugh, his eyes meeting yours for a fleeting moment before looking away again.

“It’s not stupid,” you said quickly, your voice firmer than you expected. “Just tell me.”

He turned to face you fully then, and the intensity in his expression made you forget the chill of the rain. “I don’t want to mess this up,” he said, his voice barely audible over the downpour.

Your throat tightened. “Mess what up?”

Keeho opened his mouth as if to answer, but a sudden crack of thunder made you both jump, the sound splitting the air and breaking the tension. You laughed nervously, the momentary distraction easing the tightness in your chest. Keeho’s laughter followed, warm and familiar, and for a second, things felt normal again.

But then his hand brushed against yours - whether by accident or not, you couldn’t tell - and the warmth of his touch sent a jolt through you. He didn’t pull away, and neither did you.

“We should probably find better shelter,” he said, though he made no move to leave.

You nodded, but your feet stayed rooted to the ground. His gaze found yours again, and this time, it didn’t waver. The rain fell harder now, soaking through your jacket and chilling you to the bone, but you hardly noticed.

“Keeho,” you said, your voice barely above a whisper.

“Yeah?” he asked, stepping closer.

The distance between you seemed to vanish in an instant. You could see the rain clinging to his lashes, the way his lips parted as if he wanted to say something but wasn’t sure how.

“I-” Your words faltered, caught somewhere between your head and your heart.

Before you could gather the courage to continue, a gust of wind whipped around you, scattering rain in chaotic waves. Keeho laughed, reaching out instinctively to steady you as the storm raged on. His hand wrapped around your arm, and the touch was electric, sending heat coursing through you despite the cold.

For a moment, the world seemed to fall away, leaving only the two of you standing there, soaked and shivering but unmoving. The words you wanted to say hovered on the tip of your tongue, but you didn’t need to speak them to know they were written all over your face.

So were his.

The rain was relentless now, soaking through every layer of clothing. You and Keeho were still standing there, frozen in a moment that felt like it had been years in the making. His hand lingered on your arm, his warmth a stark contrast to the chill seeping into your skin.

He didn’t let go.

The world around you seemed to blur, the pounding rain and rumbling thunder fading into the background. All you could focus on was him, the way his dark eyes searched yours, like he was trying to find the courage to take the leap you both knew was coming.

“Keeho,” you whispered, not trusting yourself to speak any louder.

His name on your lips seemed to break something in him. He took a small step closer, his fingers tightening slightly against your arm. “I… I’ve been wanting to say something,” he began, his voice low but steady. “But I didn’t know if-”

“Me too,” you interrupted, the words tumbling out before you could stop them.

His eyes widened slightly, his breath catching in his chest. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.” You nodded, and suddenly the words came easier. “I didn’t want to mess things up either. But… I can’t keep pretending that I don’t feel this.”

Keeho let out a shaky laugh, a sound of relief and disbelief. “You have no idea how long I’ve been trying to figure out if you felt the same way.”

The vulnerability in his voice made your chest ache. How could you not have seen it? The way he looked at you, the way his hand would linger when he touched your shoulder or brushed against your fingers. It had always been there, just below the surface, waiting for one of you to acknowledge it.

And now there was no going back.

“I guess we’re both pretty bad at this,” you said, trying to lighten the mood.

Keeho grinned, his usual confidence creeping back in. “Maybe. But we’re figuring it out, right?’’

His words hung in the air between you, and for a moment, neither of you moved. The rain poured down, soaking you both to the bone, but the cold didn’t matter anymore.

Keeho’s hand slid down your arm, his fingers brushing yours before settling on your hand. The touch was tentative, like he was waiting for you to pull away. But you didn’t.

Instead, you took a step closer, your free hand lifting almost instinctively to push the wet strands of hair out of his face. His breath hitched at the contact, and for a heartbeat, the only thing you could hear was the sound of your own pounding pulse.

And then he leaned in.

It was slow at first, as if he was giving you every chance to stop him. But you didn’t. You tilted your head up to meet him halfway, your heart racing as his lips brushed against yours.

The kiss was soft, almost hesitant, but it was enough to set your world spinning. Keeho’s hand tightened around yours, pulling you closer until there was no space left between you. The rain continued to fall, cold and unrelenting, but all you could feel was the heat of his touch, the warmth of his lips moving against yours.

When he finally pulled back, his forehead rested against yours, his breath warm against your rain-chilled skin. “Was that okay?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

You laughed, the sound breaking through the storm. “More than okay.”

Keeho smiled then, the kind of smile that made you feel like nothing else in the world mattered. “Good,” he said. “Because I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time.”

You didn’t know what would happen next, but in that moment, you didn’t care. The storm could rage on around you, but all that mattered was that you were here, together, no longer hiding what you both felt.

And as Keeho pulled you back into another kiss, you realized you didn’t want to be anywhere else.

JIUNG - Before You Go

The styling room was unusually quiet, the hum of activity that normally filled the space replaced by the soft rustle of make-up supplies being packed into your suitcase. You moved systematic, putting the powder brushes into a small etui and tucking it into the case. The air carried a bittersweet tension; it was strange to think that tonight would be the last time you’d close this door behind you.

Working as P1Harmony’s stylist had been more than just a job. You had shared laughter during fittings, offered comfort during stressful shoots, and your heart ached, not just for the job you loved but for the unspoken feelings you had buried deep inside for Jiung.

You couldn’t pinpoint when your feelings for him started to grow, but over time, his subtle smiles and quiet moments with you had become the highlight of your day. Of course, those feelings could never be acted upon. Being a stylist for an idol group meant following unspoken rules, and dating an idol was taboo.

It wasn’t easy to walk away, but this job could no longer sustain the financial pressures you faced. The offer from another music label was too good to pass up, even if it meant leaving behind the people you had grown to care for deeply.

You sighed, brushing aside the wave of emotion that threatened to consume you. “Just a few more things,” you whispered to yourself, trying to keep the ache in your chest at bay.

Suddenly, the door creaked open. Startled, you turned to see Jiung standing in the doorway, his dark eyes scanning the room before locking onto you. He was dressed casually, a black hoodie pulled over his head, but the way he stood there made your heart race.

“I thought I might find you here,” he said softly, stepping inside and closing the door behind him.

“Jiung,” you said, your voice catching slightly. “I didn’t expect-”

“I.. I wanted to see you one last time,” he interrupted, his gaze never wavering. “Before you leave.” His words hung in the air.

You swallowed hard, unsure of what to say. The intensity of his presence in the quiet room made it hard to breathe.

You forced a smile. “You’ll be fine without me. You’ve got a great team-”

“Don’t say that,” Jiung interrupted, his voice trembling slightly. He took a step closer, his eyes searching yours. “Do you really have to go?”

His question caught you off guard. “Jiung, it’s not that I want to leave,” you admitted, avoiding his gaze. “I just… need something different. I need to pay off some debts, and-”

“I know,” he interrupted. “But… if it's about the money, I will talk to our boss. I'm sure they are willing to match your new offer. You don't have to leave."

You shook your head, feeling tears prick at the corners of your eyes. "It's not just the money. I thought maybe it was time for something new, even if it hurts to leave."

Jiung frowned, his brows knitting together. "But you love working with us, right?"

"Of course, I do," you said, your chest tightening. "It's not an easy decision."

“Please don’t go,” Jiung said, his voice breaking slightly. “I don’t know how I’m supposed to handle not seeing you anymore.

His words struck a chord deep inside you. The thought of leaving P1Harmony, of leaving Jiung, had been tearing you apart. But you had convinced yourself there was no other option. Now, standing here in the intimate stillness of the styling room, his plea cracked the walls you had built around your emotions.

"Jiung, what are you saying?" You whispered, barely trusting your voice.

He took another step closer, reaching out hesitantly, his fingers brushing against yours before wrapping around your hand. His touch was warm and grounding, sending a jolt through your body.

Jiung took a deep breath, his gaze locking with yours. "I should've said this sooner, but l didn't know how. I was scared. Scared of what it could mean for me... for us. But now, with you leaving, I can't keep it in anymore."

Your heart was beating fast in your chest as he hesitated, searching for the right words.

"I like you," he confessed, his voice trembling slightly. "No, I- I think I've fallen for you. I don't know when it started, but every time I see you, I feel... I feel something I can't ignore. And now, knowing you won't be here anymore, it's killing me. I had to tell you, even if it's too late."

The world seemed to stop. Jiung’s words hung in the air, and for a moment, all you could do was stare at him, stunned. Jiung - the person you had been secretly pining for - felt the same way about you?

“Say something,” he urged, his voice cracking.

"Jiung," you said, your voice barely audible. "I... l feel the same way."

His eyes widened, a flicker of hope replacing the nervousness on his face. "You do?"

You nodded, a smile breaking through despite the tears threatening to spill. "I've liked you for so long, but I thought it was impossible. I thought you'd never feel the same."

He let out a shaky laugh, relief washing over him. "I should've told you sooner."

Before you could reply, he closed the distance between the both of you, his free hand gently cupping your cheek. Your breath hitched as he leaned in, his lips brushing against yours in a kiss that was soft, tentative, and full of emotions you had both kept buried for far too long.

The kiss deepened, and you felt a thousand butterflies take flight in your chest. Jiung’s hands gently cupped your face, and for the first time in what felt like forever, everything felt right.

When he finally pulled away, his forehead rested against yours. You were both breathing hard, your emotions tangled in a beautiful mess.

“Please stay,” Jiung said, his voice barely above a whisper. “We’ll figure it out. Together.”

You hesitated. “Jiung… this is risky. What if someone finds out?”

“I don’t care,” he said firmly, his eyes locking onto yours. “I care about you. And I can’t let you leave without trying.”

Tears welled up in your eyes. “I didn’t want to leave in the first place. But I thought it was better this way. I thought… I thought you didn’t feel the same.”

Jiung smiled softly, brushing a tear from your cheek. “I’ve felt this way for so long. I just didn’t know how to tell you. But now that I have, I can’t let you go without a fight.”

His words melted the last of your doubts. “Okay,” you whispered.

“Okay?” Jiung asked, his eyes lighting up with hope.

You nodded. “I’ll stay. But we have to be careful.”

A relieved laugh escaped his lips, and he pulled you into a tight hug. “Thank you. Thank you for staying.”

As he held you close, you couldn’t help but smile. For the first time in a long time, the future felt bright, even if it was uncertain. Whatever challenges lay ahead, you knew you’d face them together.

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[chefdoeuvre]

Birthday Surprise

Choi Jiung

Pairing: Choi Jiung x Hwang!Sister!Reader

Description: Maybe the fact when your birthday was failed to ever come up until your brother brought it up the day of.

Words: 1,652

Requested: no this is hella self indulgent tbh

Warnings: none just Jiung being the fluffiest cutest boyfriend to ever exist, mentions of food, birthdays lol

A/N: Guys I love Jiung and P1Harmony so much. This is so self indulgent that I literally wrote this in time to be posted on my actual birthday. Also my kpop era is so fun and it's really the only thing keeping me going. Hopefully this is a good one. I apologize in advance for any grammatical errors.

You woke up like any other morning, tired and already wishing to see your boyfriend for tomorrow night. Granted you loved what you did and pretty much had the social life you always dreamed of but sometimes adulting was too much. You had almost forgotten what today was until you were bombarded by several 'happy birthday' texts and emojis from your younger brother. It seemed like he was more excited about it than you were. You thought nothing of it, just the day you were born nothing extravagant. The fact you thought so little of it meant that it never come up in conversation with your boyfriend, who also happened to be your brother's bandmate. The story of how you guys got together was one for another time, you can thank Intak for meddling in your business for that one.

You walked through your morning routine the same as everyday, pulled on an outfit suitable for the dance studio and braving the cold before setting out on your way to work. In another dance studio in Seoul the boys of P1Harmony were already running through their choreography.

"Hey did you ever tell her?" Intak turns to Jiung as he takes a heavy breath before picking up his water bottle.

"Huh, tell her what?" Jiung raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Happy Birthday, it's today." Intak deadpans with a chuckle, thinking that this was another one of his mere jokes.

"Wait her birthday is today! Why did no one think to tell me?" Jiung straightened up in an instant.

His face quickly began turned red as he fumbled with phone scrolling through his calendar to see if he carelessly missed such an important date.

Intak clicked his tongue before nodding in understanding, "so she didn't tell you, I see."

Jiung picked up his head with wide eyes, completely and totally making a fool of himself in front of Intak. He could barely bring himself to admit that you had never told him, and even worse that he never thought to ask. Intak took a step toward Jiung and simply patted him on the back. Jiung stood there frozen unsure of what to do next. Had he already royally messed up your birthday and it wasn't even noon yet. Off to the side were the rest of the boys looking to each other with shocked faces while simultaneously trying their hardest to hold back howls of laughter. They had never seen Jiung look this scared for his life, not even when he went toe to toe with Keeho about who the leader should be.

Without giving him a moment to spare Jongseob couldn't hold back his laugh anymore, Keeho, and Soul followed in suit bursting out with a chorus of laughter. Even Theo was hunched over his bag his chest shaking with laughter. Intak even stood there with a crooked smile trying to reassure the older boy.

"You look like you've seen a ghost!" Jongseob choked out in between loud giggles.

Jiung simply blinked, his face losing all color after he began to overthink how badly he screwed up. Intak's hand remained on his shoulder, being the only thing grounding him at the moment.

"Don't be worried, just surprise her tonight. She doesn't really like her birthday so she never brings it up, even though she says otherwise." Intak quickly reassures him as the rest of boys continue dying of laughter behind him.

"Surprise her?" Jiung asks quietly, almost as if he's never heard of the word before.

"Yes, a surprise. Her favorite cake is chocolate with strawberry filling by the way." Intak nods as if it was the most obvious thing.

"Surprise." Jiung murmured to himself.

Eventually the boys had to go back to practice after witnessing Jiung go through the five stages of grief. All the while he was practicing his mind was preoccupied with what the hell he could do to surprise you other than cake and your favorite food. Yet unbeknownst to him that's all you really needed, and him of course.

While Jiung was contemplating how he would absolutely not mess up this surprise you were caught up with learning your own new choreography. When Intak was pursuing becoming an idol you had backed him up, you yourself becoming a dancer similar to your mother had done before you. The two of you grew up taking dance lessons together and now you have the chance to see him shine on stage with his found family. Your studio had also planned a little surprise for you that day, nothing big just cupcakes from the nice bakery downtown but they knew that you'd love them.

You were hunched over your bag, practically gulping down water unaware that everyone had left the room. A few moments later a faint group of voices came closer to the entrance. Your fellow dancers and even the choreographer walked in singing 'happy birthday' while holding out a tray of cupcakes. You let out a small chuckle while your face heated up in embarrassment.

"Guys you really didn't have to." You sighed with a ghost of a smile.

"You know the tradition, just because you're not a fan of it doesn't mean we're gonna leave you out." Your choreographer tsked.

"Thank you, you really didn't have to." You smiled a little bigger accepting your fate as everyone crowded around happily.

Fast forward to the end of the day, you had your fair share of texts and messages from old friends and people you danced with. Packing up your bag and quickly pocketing your phone you missed the most recent text from Jiung.

Ji 🫶🏼:

Hey, I'm coming over later. Pick out your favorite movie and I'll handle the rest. I'll see you later, jagi.

The wind was whipping on your way home, everyone was huddled up next to each other while waiting for the bus to pull up. You yourself were bundled up like the Michelin man and yet still you found yourself shivering. You were never a fan of the cold weather, no matter how pretty the snow fall looked. It was only ever good to you from the comfort of your own home. Eventually you made it back to your apartment and quickly discarded of what seemed to be seventy layers of clothing. You tidied up before heading to take a much needed shower, the steam fogging up the mirror in the bathroom immediately.

Walking out of the bathroom you now adorned your Jiung's most comfortable sweatshirt that you had borrowed stolen from him. It was already late at night and you were so tired from your full day rehearsal that you plopped on the couch. Your phone still left in your pocket leaving you unaware that Jiung was on his way to your place. Not even a second later there was a knock on the door before the code was being entered. In walked Jiung bags stacked on his wrist while he pulled his shoes off, immediately going to the kitchen to place them down on the counter top.

"What are you doing here?" You walked up to him happily albeit still confused as to why he was here since Valentine's Day was tomorrow.

"I texted you earlier, did you not see it?" He turned to give a quick kiss still unloading the bags he held.

"Mm, no I still think my phone is in my pocket from earlier. You still didn't answer my question though, what are you doing here?" You hummed while leaning into him trying to peak inside the bags.

"Surprising the birthday girl." Jiung stared at you blankly before his lips pulled up into a loving smile.

"Happy Birthday jagiya!" Jiung pulled you into a hug before giving you a brief kiss.

"You know?" You raised an eyebrow.

"You'd think I wouldn't know my girlfriend's birthday." Jiung chided.

"Intak told you." You laughed knowingly.

"You don't know how embarrassing that was." Jiung groaned letting his head fall onto your shoulder.

You ran a hand up and down his back to comfort him while you laughed at his reaction.

"Go to your room for a second, I'll call you out when I'm ready." Jiung took by the shoulders turning you toward your bedroom door and giving a light push in that direction.

You followed his directions without a second thought, knowing how stubborn he got when people chose not to listen to him. You took a seat on your bed while waiting not so patiently for him to call you back out. Not long later he called your name and headed over to your bedroom door.

Jiung stood at the door while you opened it, “Close your eyes, just follow me.”

Jiung gently grabbed your hands and began leading you out to the living room. He had set up a cozy movie night set up, complete with all your favorite snacks and blankets galore. In the kitchen he had candles lit with boxes of your favorite takeout fancily plated. He stopped when you were in the center of the room and placed a quick peck on your lips that caught you by surprise.

“Okay, open your eyes.” Jiung smiled widely as he saw your lips turn up into a large smile and your eyes crinkled in unbridled joy.

“Do you like it?” Jiung asked happily.

“I love it, Jiung.” You turned hug him tightly before whispering in his ear, “thank you, jagiya.”

“Anything for my girl.” Jiung hugged you back just as tightly.

Safe to say that it was the most memorable birthday you have ever had, your favorite movies and dramas, snacks, favorite food, and your lovely boyfriend bringing it all together. The two of you spent the night cuddled up and munching on everything you could get your hands on. Yeah no one was ever going to live up to this surprise so long as Jiung had you by his side.

[gay4ddlovato]

Keeho Imagine - kissing in front of the boys

"Surprise! Guess who." You whispered in your boyfriend's ear as you covered his eyes.

The feeling of your breath fanning against the shell of his ear made him shiver and a smile pulled at his lips.

"It's my girl!" He grinned and turned around in his chair.

He put his arms around you and pulled you onto his lap before giving you a big hug.

You decided to come and surprise him in the studio today and it meant the world to him that you did since he's got a lot on his mind and a lot to get done with the boys.

"What are you doing here?"

"I decided to come and see you. I know how much you and the boys have going on right now and I know that sometimes you get a little stressed. So I wanted to come and make sure you're doing alright."

"I'm doing good. Much better now that you're here." He smiled brightly.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as he pulled you in for a kiss.

His lips are always so soft against yours and the taste of them drives you wild, making you want more.

He moved his hands to rest on your hips and kept you close to him as you kissed each other passionately.

"So pretty." He whispered, making you smile against his lips. "I could kiss you all day."

"Do you mind?" Jiung asked as he tossed one of the throw pillows at the two of you.

"Hey!" Keeho said as he pulled away from your lips.

"Stop sucking your girlfriend's face off and I won't have to do that."

Keeho rolled his eyes at his friend as you buried your face in his neck.

You had gotten so caught up in your sweet handsome boyfriend that everyone else had faded away.

But the boys were there to burst your bubble and remind you that you and Keeho are definitely not alone.

"Oh, like this?" Keeho asked before kissing you again.

It was a deep, feverish kiss and though he was doing it to tease his friends, you couldn't help but melt.

He put one of his hands on the small of your back and hummed against your lips, loudly and blissfully.

"Yes!" Jongseob groaned. "God, get a room!"

You pulled away from your boyfriend's lips with a laugh and he kissed your head as his arms wrapped around you.

"You're cute but I could do without the PDA," Theo spoke.

"Then don't look," Keeho suggested with a smirk before kissing you again.

"Why don't we go out for lunch?" You spoke.

Keeho pulled away, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear.

"I'd like that. I could use a break. I think we all could." He said.

"Lunch sounds good. Mind if we tag along?" Soul asked.

"Depends. Mind watching us make out at the restaurant?" Keeho joked.

"On second thought, I think you two should go out for lunch and we'll have something delivered here," Intak said, making you and Keeho laugh.

You got up from his lap and he stood up too, grabbing his jacket and his wallet, as well as his keys and his phone.

"One hour and then we'll be back and we can work on more," Keeho said to the boys.

"Take your time," Jiung said.

You pulled Keeho in for another kiss as you took his hand and started to lead him out of the studio, making him laugh against your lips and keep his hands on your hips.

"Bye, lovebirds!" Jongseob said as you and Keeho walked out the door, your hands intertwined and swinging as you walked out to the car together, looking forward to a nice lunch.

[louscartridge]

p1harmony comfort headcanons for a burnt out trainee/idol

i do not give permission for my fics to be posted claiming to be yours, translated, or posted on another platform.

p1h x gn reader

cw's are gonna be put at the beginning before each members headcanon 

a/n- i did trainee reader insted of college reader, because i dont really write for school ‘aus’ but there are still mentions of reader being in college, i hope thats ok. 

this has also been in my draft wayyy too long bc ive been trying to think of things for the other members, but it just cant 😭 im sorry. 

this includes; soul, keeho, and theo <3

soul 

cw- reader is a trainee, overworking, breif mention of throwing up, reader is seemed to be mainly a dancer, established relasionship, reader says the f word once.

y/nn- your nickname. 

✯ he knew you were stressed and all, your a trainee, how could you not be?

 ✯ however, he didnt know how actually over worked and burnt out you really were. 

✯ with soul being an already debuted idol and you being a trainee your schedules were pretty similar so you didnt get so see eachother much

✯ a good thing about daiting soul (or just knowing soul in general) and being a trainee is that hes quite literally been there. and not that long ago at all. 

✯ he noticed that you were more overworked then he had orginally thought but he just figured you knew your own boundaries.

✯ it was late and everyone else had already gone home, but you stayed back. you were on the verge of overheating, your thighs and ribs hurt, but you needed to get this dance down. 

✯ you were so overwhelmed and trying to focus on too many things at once. 

 ✯ when you to lifted your right leg up and tucked your chin in with your arms covering your face, you twisted your hips and not your body also, causing you to feel a sharp fain through your body.  you fell to the ground with a thud and a loud ‘fuck!’ 

✯ since both you and soul were under fnc, soul came over to your room after he texted you he was going to his dorms, just for you to respond with a short ‘havent left yet’. 

✯ when he got there, he didnt expect to see you collapsed on the floor, breathing ragged and heavy, and close to throwing up. 

✯ “y/nn?” soul called out softly.

 you turn your head and look at him with glassy eyes and quickly stand up making yourself slightly dizzy and inhale. 

the brusies on your legs didnt go unnoticed by your boyfriend. 

“soul, oh my god, can you help me with this dance? ive been working on it literally all day.” you ask him but he can tell your still having a hard time breathing. 

“i can tell you have.” 

“and i cant do it and i have to have it down by tonight because i have exams tommorow and im pretty sure everyone else already has it-”

your ranting gets cutoff by soul grabbing your hands, standing infront of you. 

“im not helping you with it. not right now atleast.” he shakes his head slightly.

“but-”

“no. youre doing too much. is there a specific date that you need to have the dance down by?” 

“yeah, the sixteenth.”

“ok, so thats a week from now, you have time. right now tho, youre gonna stop and go back to my dorms with me.” he pauses for a second to grab your water bottle to hand it to you before continuing. “the rest wont mind” he reassures you, already knowing the doubts you would have. “and your going to go to sleep. ill wake you up when you have to be up for school, then, the day after tommorow, depending on how youre feeling, ill help you with this dance. only if you promise me, you wont do anything with any dancing until then.” he emphasizes some of his words and says the last part slightly slower then the rest. 

✯ he understands that you need to do all of it, theyre all equally important but he also wants you to understand that you do have boundaries and limits. even if you cant mentally or physiclly feel it you will eventually. 

theo 

cw- its not spesified wether reader is an idol or trainee, reader is learning japanese, kind of angsty, theo just needs attention omg, mention of reader not eating, reader also folded for theo at the end finally

 ✯ it was a sunday, so both you and theo had off.

✯ theo was thinking maybe you guys would sleep all day and ignore all the texts from eachothers members, or watch a movie or some other cheesy, cliché couple activity.

✯ so to say the least, theo was pretty sad when he woke up and you werent next to him, but across the room, infront of him insted. 

✯ you were sitting at your desk with earbuds plugged into your phone, playing a japanese audio. 

✯ you were still in your pjs with a pencil in your hand and a mix of papers scatterd infront of you. some were song lyrics and some were Japanese stuff you had to write/read.

✯ theo chuckled slightly, finding it cute how determend and passionate you were about certen things. 

✯ he laid there for a bit, waking up more and listening to your occasional whispers and quiet singing. 

✯ eventually tho, he got up. 

✯  he walked over to you, before kneeling down behind you and took one of your earbuds out. theo wrapped his arms around your neck and harshly pecked your cheek. 

✯ “i dont know when you started, but youve been working since ive been up. you gonna take a break soon?” theo askes rubbing side to side with his thumb across your collarbone.

“yeah, hold up.” you respond.

“ok. im gonna make some coffee, you want any?” 

“sure”

✯ theo sat down a container of your favorite sushi on the side of your desk.

“dont want it” you bluntly replied.

“you havent eaten once. didnt even touch your coffee.” 

no response. 

“ok your stopping-” 

you cut theo off. 

“yeah, i know, i will, just hang on”

“no, i mean now. youve been saying that all day. literally. its 9pm y/n”

“yeah i know, but i need to get this done. i havent even finished the lyrics yet and i need to get better at japanese if me and my group are gonna go to japan next month for the-”

“please?”

thats all it took. just that one, small, little ‘please’ from him and you comply. 

“ok” you say just as small with a gentle blush forming across your cheeks.

keeho

cw- reader started crying, reader is an idol, im pretty sure thats it. 

✯ keeho had came back from tour a couple hours ago. 

✯ after he stopped at his dorms to drop his stuff off and everything, he went over to your dorms.

✯ you had a comeback happening soon and you were unorepared, mentally. 

✯ you had all the dances down perfectly, all the vocals down perfectly, all the lyrics down perfectly

✯ but you just felt like you didnt. or wouldnt. 

✯ when keeho got to your dorms he found you layed on your stomach on your bed.

✯ you had your laptop to your right side and a notebook to your left side and a pencile in your hand. 

✯ as soon as he saw you, you were working.

✯ he was suppried you didnt awnser his “hey baby” so he went on your bed at literally laid ontop of you. 

✯ “keeho!” you squeeled, flipping over so he was properly hugging you. 

“ignoring me are we?” he asked with a smirk. 

“what?” 

“i said hey and you didnt answer or anything.” his face dropping. 

“oh, i didnt notice. sorry”

✯ after that, not much happend.

✯ you kept working and eventually he fell asleep. 

✯ he knew you probobly never stopped working, even for a break. he woke up a few times. one to the feeling of your bed shifting, another when you would change spots or move to the floor, another when you would groan in frustration or the last time he woke up, when he heard you crying. 

✯ as soon as he heard you crying he was wide awake. 

✯ he sat up and wrapped his arms around your sholders, asking you whats wrong. 

✯ “i dont think ive ever spent so much time and effort or energey in a comback before.” you sniffed.  i dont know why im putting this much into this one. i mean- not saying i dont always put my all into all of out comebacks-- i just feel so much more burnt out with this one.” 

✯ keeho let you talk with no inturuptions whatsoever, making a mental note of the things he was thinking as you were talking. he just kept you close and made sure to listen. 

✯ “you need to take a break y/nn” 

“no shit keeho, but i cant”

“’cant’ is a strong word.” 

✯ and with that, (despite your complantes) he opened a new desk on your computer and opend netflix, along with taking the pencil out of your hand and putting it on the floor ontop of your notebook. 

✯ as you were watching the show keeho continued to hold you close, whispering ‘i love you’ every so often. 

✯ watching your favorite show, with your favorite boy. what could be better? 

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[yeor-yeona]

princess carrying jongseob

pairing: p1harmony kim jongseob x gn!reader

warnings: y/n being overprotective (?), anxiety (?), minor injury, one instance of cursing

word count: 577

other: established relationship, non-idol au (p1h is a dance crew), other p1h members are mentioned

You receive a call from Keeho, a little surprising as the boys should be in practice right now. You answer it, bringing the phone to your ear.

“Hey Steph, what’s up?” “Hey… umm… Seob fell during practice, we think he sprained his ankle, but he’s saying it's not bad enough to go to the hospital. Would you be able to pick him up?” 

As you heard those words your heart dropped. The only thing you were focused on was if Seob was okay. “Of course, I’m on my way.” You rush out the door, grabbing the first pair of shoes you see, and speeding down the street, hoping you don’t get pulled over. 

You reach the practice room a little out of breath and you burst through the door, shocking everyone inside. Your eyes immediately fall on Jongseob, sitting in a chair at the side of the room. “Baby, are you okay?” you ask heading over to where he’s sitting. “I’m okay, just twisted my ankle a little.” 

He turns to the side facing Keeho, blocking his mouth with his hand in a futile attempt to prevent you from hearing what he says. “This is why I told you not to call her,” he sighs. “And risk her killing me once she did find out? No, thank you,” Keeho says putting his hands up. 

Once you reach him you cradle his face, scanning him for any signs of pain or injury. He grabs one of your wrists, pulling slightly, signaling to move your hands. “I’m alright, seriously, Keeho’s just being over dramatic,” he gives him a quick glare. “But we can go to urgent care or something if it’ll make you feel better.” “If you don’t think you need to, we don’t have to go.” 

He didn’t look like he was in pain and his ankle didn’t look bad, he just needed to rest for a few days, you knew you were being a little excessive, but you felt a lot better just seeing him. “Come on, I’ll take you to my place and wrap up your ankle.” 

He nods, and you help him up, swooping him into a princess carry, causing him to yelp and the others to either gasp or burst out laughing. Seob covers his face, embarrassed as hell, his blush growing out of control, but he knows you won’t compromise on this. He already fears looking at the group chat or the comments everyone will make the next time they meet, causing him to shrink in your arms and turn into your chest. 

You say bye to everyone, Theo’s mouth still agape in shock and Jiung still punching the floor laughing, while Keeho records with his hand over his mouth. But you ignore them and leave the room. 

As the door closes behind you Seob uncovers his face, which is now as red as the tips of his hair. “Why would you do that?” he groans. “I told you it’s not that bad, I can still walk.” 

You smile at his reaction, it was half of the reason why you’d picked him up like this in the first place. The other half being genuine concern, of course. “But what if your ankle gets worse,” you say pouty. “Your performance is at the end of the month, we need to make sure you’re back at 100% before then.” 

He sighs, accepting his defeat, just hoping no one else he knows sees him like this.

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[jjunberry]

read same time tomorrow? here

[hakushota4president]

just read smut so bad i blocked the author for wasting my time

[hyuukas]

HIHIIII if your rqs are still open then can i ask for p1harmony pussy eating hc’s? specifically jongseob hehe tysm beautiful

swim - p1harmony pussy eating hcs

warnings: pussy eating, cum eating, edging, overstimulating, somnophilia, spit, squirt, reader is referred to as “girl” (i might be projecting), degrading if you squint?? any feedback is appreciated (as well as reblogs, i’m just getting started!)

##keeho ᡣ𐭩

- he teases you before getting into it, caressing your thighs and rubbing his head against them.

- spreads your folds with his fingers before blowing on your needy cunt.

- edges you until you really can’t take it anymore, not without making you beg when he sees your pretty eyes filled with tears.

“keeho…” you whisper, feeling his teeth against your thigh, just to look down and see all the hickeys he had left on your skin. (…)

“baby, please! i need to cum” you sob, feeling desperate after all the times he had denied your orgasm. “mmh, should i let you? my good little girl wants to cum on my mouth?”

##theo ᡣ𐭩

- has you look at him at every moment, looking up from in between your legs while you run your fingers through his hair.

- moans just from eating you out, is literally rutting against whatever he can find to relieve the heat.

- will do it for fun, even if he doesn’t get anything in return (although if he does, he doesn’t complain).

“keep your eyes on me, love” he mumbles against your core, making you moan once again.

“taeyangie- let me do something, please?” you say, pulling on his hair to stop your movements.

he wasn’t too sure at first, but having you sit on his face while you suck his cock, he doesn’t think you could have had a better idea.

##jiung ᡣ𐭩

- does it to prepare you or as the main thing if he’s too tired to fuck you dumb.

- for the first case, he’ll use his mouth to harshly suck on your clit while he fingers you open, stretching you out to take his cock.

- if not, he’ll have you sit on his face, hands spreading your cheeks and nose against your nub. he pull you down onto him.

“does that feel good, baby? d’you like my fingers inside of you?” when you nod, trying to answer in between cries, he goes back to sucking on your clit.

“ji, please, want your cock” you pout, already craving him after he’s teased you for long.

##intak ᡣ𐭩

- this man is DEDICATED. i can only picture him as a soft dom or sub, but either way he’s a puppy who just wants to please you. he doesn’t care if he gets to cum or not (because he could climax just from giving you head…)

- digs his nails into your thighs and has you rubbing your cunt against his face. he buries his head there and rubs it, getting his entire lower face soaked in your juice.

- he gets so into it he wouldn’t notice you’re past your limit (but enjoying it ofc! he would realise if you’re really trying to stop). overstimulates you until you pull on his hair to make him stop.

“intak, baby, wait!” you whimper “‘s too much”. he pulls away at your tug on his locks, resting on your thigh with dizzy eyes.

when you make him lay on the bed and reach for his boxers, you see a wet patch of precum covering his hard cock.

##soul ᡣ𐭩

- he thinks you’re so cute. but he finds your pretty cunt even cuter. he goes crazy when he notices your light cotton panties allow him to see the outline of it; what can he do if not eat you out through them?

- it will take him a while to take them off, and will just stare at your spread folds for a few seconds, already pussy drunk, before spitting on it and rubbing his drool all over your cunt.

- if you let him, he’ll wake you up every morning with his head in between your legs, eyes closed when he licks you and pulling back every few minutes to admire the sight.

“sho…?” you say, still half asleep. the wet feeling on your core wakes you up, just to see him under the sheets, leaving your white panties covered with his drool before pulling them to the side.

“you look so pretty, baby. pull your shirt up for me?” he says, moving his hands to play with your nipples and ordering you to do so yourself when he’s too invested in eating you out.

##jongseob ᡣ𐭩

- he is INTO IT. will put your legs on his shoulders and pull you as close to him as he can, not without making you beg for it first.

- he might get a little dirty and teasing, but not mean (unless you’re into that…). i’m talking fingering you and eating you out until he finally makes you squirt all over his face, licking you clean.

- and he might make you kiss him afterwards, tongues intertwined and your taste being shared. most of the time he will rub his cock on your folds (the tip hitting your clit), and fuck you dumb, hoping he’ll make you squirt again.

“seobie, i’m gonna cum- seob wait!” you scream, feeling closer to the edge, knowing it wasn’t just a normal orgasm. he hums against your clit, moving his fingers at an impressive speed, curling them against that one sensitive spot.

after licking your juices clean, he towers over you, his chin dripping, getting closer to your face. “such a dirty girl for me, mmh? making it all messy” he says before kissing you deeply.

[wh1spyz]

ASKING PIWON FOR A SELFIE

warning: suggestive language in jongseobs, cursing, mentions of kidnapping (jokingly), intak is a teensie bit silly

sorry that some of the photos r wack.. i couldnt get some of them to stop changing shape! (ﾒ` ﾛ ´)

[sweetmisery]

keeho friends to lovers but really quirky and playful and they lowkey bully each other

oops, i think i love you | yoon keeho (teaser)

summary: falling for your best friend was never part of the plan, but when Keeho returns home, teasing turns into tension and a secret comes to light. now you‘re faced with the question: was this always meant to be or will it ruin everything?

genre: angst, fluff

a/n: thank you so much anon for requesting this!! ♡ i can definitely see Keeho as a playful, teasing friend/lover so i already came up with some ideas on writing this :p i can‘t wait to share this once it’s finished :)

[seobslatina]

taking pictures in the mirror :3

pairing ; keeho x fem!reader

warnings ; suggestive!! and in public!! flirty keeho (this needs its own warning tbh..) & nothing else i noticed c:

notes ; lowercase intended!!!! pls i need him so bad :P but i've never really done this b4 (writing?!1!2?1!1?) so i hope u guys enjoy!!! ^__^ i also broke it up so it could b easier to read??? soz if that makes it worse >__< feedback is always nice!!! :3

"i wanna go home"

that phrase has rung in your ears countless times as you and keeho walk around the antique store, a small store that caught your eye last time you both hung out.

"cmon kee, we just got here" you hum out, looking at the mirrors. "go wait in the car if you're gonna be rushing me".

he huffs, walking up behind you and leaning his head on your shoulder. "cmon mama, let's just go home" his hands sneakily wrapping around your waist.. "we've been out all day.. i just wanna get you home" his face a little too close to your ear

"keeho stop it" you huff, face flushing as you look at him through the mirror you were both standing in front of. he hums at your words, not caring as he pulls out his phone. "let's take a picture.. my pretty girl and a pretty antique mirror, it'll be cute" he chimes, trying to distract you from his hands, slowly trailing up your waist.

you fix your hair, smiling for the photo as he holds his phone up, taking a few photos, watching you. "such a pretty smile mama" he hums, voice low as he takes a couple more photos. your face flushes more at his words, attempting to turn around. "keeho you're so swee-" but before you could finish your sentence, his big hand presses your upper back, bending you over the shelf, wobbling slightly. a small gasp leaves your mouth as you choke back a whine.

keeho hums lowly, hand slowly trailing to your hip.. "y'look even prettier like this" eyes looking up to your widened ones. "kee, there are people around!!" you whisper shout, but your wobbly knees and whiney voice don't seem too convincing.

keeho pushes himself against you, groaning slightly as his free hand runs up and down your waist.. "look at me mama" he hums, voice low. you turn around, face flushed and eyes wide as you look back at him, met with his sly smile, half lidded eyes looking down at you, and phone camera pointed right at you.

he snaps a couple photos, angling it up to snap a couple mirror photos, your embarrassed face and his hand on your lower back, sliding up to your shoulder to pull you back up.

"so.." he hums, looking over to you

"which mirror were you thinking about getting?"

[chefdoeuvre]

P1Harmony

Yoon Keeho

N/A

Choi Taeyang / Theo

N/A

Choi Jiung

Birthday Surprise

Maybe the fact when your birthday was failed to ever come up until your brother brought it up the day of.

Hwang Intak

N/A

Haku Shota / Soul

N/A

Kim Jongseob

N/A

[catboywonu]

bf! intak who falls asleep on your shoulder during car rides and plane rides instead of the other way around. probably drools a little too, but you don’t have it in you to wake him up because his eyes are half opened and his cheek is completely smooshed. so endearing, it would be a crime to disturb him :(

bf! intak who blushes furiously when you kiss his cheek. kisses on the lips are phenomenal, and they are his absolute favorite—but there’s something so sweet about you giving him a kiss on the cheek, especially when you have to stand on your tippy toes and rest your hands on his chest.

proceeds to hold your hands where they rest, looking down to hide the flustered, dorky smile that takes over his features.

“one more” he’ll ask, giving you the softest, pleading eyes. “please?”

bf! intak who blows raspberries on your tummy, and kisses it after. who also has a habit of playing with your fingers, or your rings if you’re wearing any. who has to be touching you at all times, whether it’s a hand on your hip, or your knee, or the small of your back. has to be touching you, and if he isn’t because you’re not nearby, he’ll perk his head up, and look around until he spots you. jogs over and fits his hand into yours with a kiss to your knuckles, mumbling “i was wondering where you went :(“ “but it’s okay!” he beams “cause i found you!”

bf! intak who wakes you up by accident every morning when his lips press into your shoulder or your neck or your jaw. the funny thing is: he’s still asleep. he’s kissing you and nuzzling into you in his sleep with his warm cheek pressing against yours and his hair tickling your face. his arm pulls you tighter to him when you stir, and finally, he wakes up when you stretch, in fear that you actually meant to get up.

“don’t get up yet… please, you’re s’warm..”

“intak, baby, i was just stretching.”

“come closer >:(“

scowls but with his eyes closed until you’re completely wrapped around him and under the mountain of blankets again.

bf! intak who always insists on showering with you. 9/10 times, he’s in there with you, and 6/10 times, it isn’t even sexual. he’s making a mohawk out of your hair with shampoo, and molding his own hair to match with a silly grin on his face. he’s scrubbing your face wash lovingly onto your cheeks and kissing your nose as you smile up at him (then proceeds to wash his face like a MAN all rough and crazy, which earns him a bit of a scolding from you). he holds you under the water and steals little pecks as the water bill gets higher and higher (at this point, you would’ve saved more water taking separate showers).

if you guys are playing music he’s singing loudly between giggles and designating parts so that you guys can put on a little concert. If there’s no music then he’s bickering with you about how you’re hogging the hot water, so he pushes you out of the way. only stays there for a few seconds though, cause the thought of you being cold makes his heart break a little. switches sides with you again with a little feigned annoyance, but even when you insist you aren’t cold he convinces you to stay under the hot stream.

bf! intak who tries his best to cook for you, following recipes of foods you’ve liked to the very last detail. refuses to let you help, but will allow you to sit on the counter as his personal cheerleader so he can steal a kiss or two or ten as he works.

is so careful to measure everything right, letting you try it along the way (only after he’s approved of the taste himself). watches for your reaction so so eagerly and smiles SO big if you say it’s good.

bf! intak who loves being praised by you. sometimes even fishes for compliments because any kind of approval from makes his heart so full and makes him feel so loved! “don’t i look handsome today?” or “did i do a good job?”

whether you compliment his outfit or his looks, or you simply tell him thank you for something, he’s over the moon

bf! intak who is has such a huge heart and gives it over to you completely. it’s yours! so don’t break it. falls first and falls harder, from the very first moment he sees you is so whipped. willing to give you absolutely everything and anything you want.

is so gentle, so considerate, so caring, so intak.

truly your best friend & lover all in one.

[sxcret-garden]

P1Harmony ღ Giving them head [M]

ღ P1Harmony Keeho, Theo, Jiung, Intak x gn!reader ღ words: ~250 per member ღ genre: smut reaction ღ reader: no description of anatomy, no pronouns used ღ warnings: (mentions of them running their hands through reader’s hair)

Author’s note: lowkey inspired by a piece i rb’d a few days ago~

Keeho:

he gets soooo into it

blushes immediately once his dick is in your mouth, like this guy could just drown in the feeling

lets you do whatever you want to him so long as you’re sucking him off, but definitely gets needy too

the type to grab you by your hair and thrust into your mouth if you let him, like, he could get himself off solely by fucking your face over and over again

any position is fine for him too - whether it’s having you on your knees for him while he’s standing up, or you hovering above him while he’s comfortably laying down in bed

and the whines!!! he’ll sound sooo pretty for you, and if you dare edge him in this position he might even shed a tear or two

however, there’s also days where he’s feeling a little more dominant

then he’ll definitely start out more cool-headed

will tease you a bit and guide you into the position he wants, might even make you watch him stroking himself for a while, before telling you to get to work

a bit bossy if you’re into that too, but eventually the outcome is the same

no matter how well he keeps his calm at first, once the pleasure begins to overwhelm him, he’ll be putty in your hands… or, well, mouth in this case

could almost cum again when he sees you swallowing, and sometimes he even finds it in himself to get cocky about it, praising you for how well you did for him for swallowing even the last drop

loves cumming all over your face too - something about making a mess out of you just really gets him going all over again

Theo:

likes it but it’s not his favourite way to have sex

definitely enjoys having you suck him off though, and will let you know

curses as he tells you how good you are at this, and he loves looking down at you on your knees for him

also loves cupping your chin with one hand and feeling how he fits inside your mouth

likes fucking your face when he’s feeling up for it, and definitely gets off on the power aspect behind it

cusses some more before he pulls out just before he cums, so he can catch his breath and then keep going for a little longer

that said, he’s also a big believer in 69!!

just imagine him with his face buried between your legs, letting out the sweetest muffled moans because your face is also buried between his legs

he could stay in this position for hours, because he loves tasting you, and him also getting head at the same time is definitely a nice bonus!!

will sometimes switch positions before he cums though, cause he’d rather chase his high while he’s getting you off simultaneously

however, when he does cum in your mouth he’ll let you hear the most sinful moan

tells you he doesn’t mind if you swallow or not, but really he finds it sooo hot to see you do it

will “help” you clean up too by wiping any cum dripping down your chin away with his thumb and then making you suck it off his fingers

you bet once you’re done this guy is already horny again and ready for round 2

Jiung:

definitely enjoys it but rarely asks for it

wants you to be comfortable and to make you feel good as well!! so he’ll have his hand on top of you head and play with your hair or massage your scalp if you like that

not super vocal as in moans, but he will definitely tell you how good you’re making him feel and might praise you as well

leans back and just enjoys what you’re doing to him for the most part and once he’s coming close he might even whimper a little

lasts pretty long actually and will make you change positions if he notices you getting tired (and it’ll turn him on so much if you refuse and insist on making him finish like that)

blushes if you let him cum in your mouth

however sometimes he will stop you primarily because he wants to change positions and as nice as it is to have you give him head, he’d much rather get to have you in a way that will get you off as well

so it’s not rare for him to see receiving oral as merely foreplay, and to keep going in a different position - you sitting in his lap or him on top of you or him returning the favour and giving you head instead

when he does let you suck him off all the way though, be prepared to have him pulling your hair or digging his nails into your flesh as he’s holding onto you the moment his high overwhelms him

doesn’t really care if you swallow or not

but what he does care about is giving back!!

he’ll be sure to get you off in turn after you took care of him, and might even do so tenfold if you can take it

Intak:

another one who just looooves receiving head

and who gets very into it tbh

especially if you smooth him into it, making out with him beforehand and then kissing your way down his body, he will melt into your touch

gets sooo noisy once you touch his cock, like the second you wrap your fingers around it he’ll already be moaning

loves whatever you do to him and would take it any way he can get tbh

feel like teasing the living hell out of him? go for it! edge him? he’ll thank you. just be nice and make him feel good without any games? works for him

he’s such a sucker for you and loses himself in the pleasure sooo easily

most of the time he’ll just let you do your thing and make sure you know how good you’re making him feel by moaning and groaning your name and telling you to please keep going

but once he gets close or especially if you’re teasing him and dragging things out, he’ll become more active

might rake his fingers into your hair, might buck his hips in hopes of fitting more of his length into your mouth

he will behave if you tell him to, but if you enjoy being manhandled a little bit he will also gladly do that

either way, chances are he won’t last long when you’re giving him head, and he’ll let you hear the most beautiful moans, especially if you let him cum in your mouth

whether you swallow or not is entirely up to you of course, he’ll be fine with either… (or of course you could pass his load onto him and make him swallow… he’ll be more than fine with that too…)

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