#park hanbin x reader

[tocupid]

3 DOORDASHERS. – SOUL, ANTON, AND PARK HANBIN TEXTS.

sypnosis. just some texts between you and your doordash delivery boys!

warnings. cussing , a lot of caps .. , sex / dick size jokes , sassy men.

authors note. if u like this u should check out my smau series im updating that shit asap trust gimme time to grind 🙏‼️ + heres part 2

[zerobaseonefics]

first kiss with ricky, zhang hao, seunghwan and park hanbin (requested)

boys planet trainees x gn!reader

genre : fluff

note : mention of food in zhang hao's ⚠️ xiaoting of kep1er in seunghwan's one cuz yes she IS a whole warning

sorry if i took too much time anon <3 didn't include jay because i didn't have any idea for him tbh

• ricky

ricky always acted like he was some kind of player, stealing hearts everywhere he was going. even though most people were attracted to him, he was far from the playboy persona he was promoting.

when you started dating, you expected him to be straightforward and initiate most the skinship...

however, it was not the case. in fact, ricky was a bit shy about it. to be fair, he was only 18, and didn't have many partner before dating you. because of that, he was scared of doing things the wrong way. that's the reason why he would rather let you initiate things like that.

your relationship was still fresh, you were only two weeks in, so that could explain why neither of you dared to kiss the other. but that day, ricky felt different than the others. he couldn't explain it. maybe it was the way the sun hit your pretty face the right way, or the outfit you were wearing that suited you too good. maybe it was the fact you prepared that whole picnic and you thought of buying strawberries because you know it was his favorite.

ricky wasn't used to be spoiled by the people he loves. most of the time, it was the other way around. but now that you did something for him, he felt a different type of warmness in his chest.

shyly, he grabbed your hand in his to have your attention. you turned your face his way, and he started leaning in almost unconsciously before realizing you might no be ready. he stopped his movement just before your lips could touch, feeling his cheeks blushing.

"y/n... can i kiss you?"

your only answer was to break the distance between you two to give him what you both wanted.

"i thought you'd never ask" you said when you pulled apart, making him giggle before he leaned in again.

• seunghwan

seunghwan saw this situation as his chance, if God decided to turn in his favor, this could be the moment he finally confessed to you. he started to pray in his head.

"please let me be with y/n, please let me be with y/n, please let me be with-"

"y/n! you're going in with seunghwan."

seunghwan felt like a mastermind. what could possibly go wrong?

you and him were sharing the same friend group for years, and since the beginning of your friendship, it actually.... never felt like a friendship. call him cliche or whatever, for him, it was love at first sight. he knew he'll love you the first time you talked to him. he got to know you better and realized you were everything he was looking for, in a friend as much as in a lover.

now call him cocky, he knew for sure that the feeling was mutual. the way you'd giggle when he would say you look good, the smile and the red cheeks you tried to hide whenever he would jokingly introduce himself to strangers as your boyfriend, the handshakes where you would let your hand in his longer than it should... seunghwan was sure you loved him back.

today was the birthday party of your mutual friend, junhyeon. (yes that's my junhyeon jackson wang of 5th gen agenda)

he wasn't the type to make only small events, no, he made sure he invited everyone in your grade.

it was getting late, and a smaller group of people were sat in a corner of the living room, having fun with the childish game of spin the bottle. you were there, next to your friend xiaoting, and seunghwan was in front of you. for the moment, none of you have been chosen for the game, only observing and joking with the people there.

"hey! how about the next people chosen by the bottle play 7 minutes in heaven?" proposed xiaoting.

"what's that?" asked gyuvin.

"well, we, i mean the bottle chooses two people that will spend 7 minutes together in a dark enclosed place."

"sounds more like 7 minutes in hell, why would you be alone with someone alone in a small and dark place and..... oh, okay, i get it" said woongi.

if seunghwan thought the game was a bit stupid at first, he quickly changed his mind. if he never confessed to you properly, despite giving you plenty of signals, it's not because he didn't have the guts to do so... he just never found the moment to. you were rarely alone, and each time you were alone with him, it was just not the right moment for him to open his heart. but this! if seunghwan had 7 minutes of his time alone with you in a small place, what will he do other than confessing? that was the perfect plan! (if someone ever confess to me in this situation i think i'll hit them bcz wtf) (but listen at this point seunghwan is desperate)

the bottle first chooses him. he sent you a look, that you didn't catch, lost in your thoughts hoping he will not end up with someone else. however, xiaoting did catch that look and knew it was her time to be a hero.

a shocked look on her face, she pointed her finger at something in the crowd.

"hey! what the hell is junhyeon doing? look at this!"

she didn't expect that to work, but it did, the people with you all turned their eyes towards that non-existent scene and she quickly stopped the bottle to make it point at you.

"oh! seems like we got our lucky pair." declared xiaoting

"y/n! you're going in with seunghwan. now, that's funny..." added woongi.

seunghwan got up first, taking your hand to help you get up as well. xiaoting took the mission of leading you guys to a closet big enough for you two to fit in. before you got in, xiaoting gave you a death glare. "y/n if you mess up all my hard work..."

finally, the door closed, leaving you two in the dark, your bodies so close that they were almost touching.

"hm. isn't it funny that we ended up there?", said seunghwan as a conversation starter.

"i think xiaoting is responsible for this but i don't blame her. i'm glad it's you".

seunghwan softly laughed, making you smile as well. the only source of light was the one that could get in from the corner of the door, but it was enough for seunghwan to see your face a bit.

"i wanted it to be you as well." said seunghwan.

"yeah, you better not want someone else for this.", you scoffed.

seunghwan took this as his sign that it was the right time to have the conversation. he smirked, and you could hear his smile in his voice.

"yeah? why? you wouldn't like it if i wanted to go there with someone else?"

"don't ask."

"why?"

"because you already know why i wouldn't like it."

"no, i don't know. tell me, y/n."

"well, it's just that way. would you be happy if someone else was here with me?"

he answered your question, telling you you were right. he would not be happy about it. hesitantly, he sneaked his arms around your waist to pull you closer. it was not the first time he did that, but now, the atmosphere was more serious so he didn't want to rush you. you let your head rest on his chest, and it encouraged him to continue.

"do you want me to tell you why i wanted it to be you?" he said in a whisper.

"hm, tell me" you responded, turning your head to look at his face, your chin resting on his chest this time. he look at you in the eyes, losing the meaning of words for a second, before regaining his composure.

"because you're not mine yet, and if you went with someone else, i was afraid you might slip through my fingers."

"if it wasn't you, i wouldn't have play the game." you assured him.

"why?"

"somehow, i'm unofficially already yours."

seunghwan tried to hold back his smile from getting wider, simply kissing the top of your head as you smiled back.

"i love you. i'm sorry it took so much time for me to finally tell you, but i really do love you."

your hands went to his face, caressing gently his cheeks with your thumb. your eyes met his, locked together for a few seconds, before your lips got attracted like it was natural to his own. his heart started racing as he couldn't focus on anything else than you, kissing you back with eagerness. it was his first kiss with you, and despite all the scenarios he made in bed before sleeping, he never thought it would happen like that. but he was so happy about it, it was better than all that he ever imagined.

• zhang hao

zhang hao is simply a very direct man. where ricky was fighting his inner demons to know if he could kiss you, i feel like zhang hao would naturally feel if you were comfortable enough to do it yet.

the thing was, zhang hao wasn't against pda. he could hold your hands, he could hug you, but he was just not the type to kiss in public.

it was only a few week since you started dating, and you never kissed yet because you just haven't seen each other a lot indoors. most of your dates were outside, so since your boyfriend was uncomfortable with it, it never happened.

that day, zhang hao was practicing at the company with the other trainees. you two texted this morning, and he told you he was going to be there until late at night. proud of how hardworking he was, you decided you'd grab lunch for zhang hao and his teammates.

you knocked on the practice room door, and when you heard zhang hao telling you you could come in, you opened the door. you were met by faces you didn't know, and your boyfriend in shock.

"y/n??"

"the one and only!"

he jogged toward you to greet you with a hug, asking you what you were doing here.

"i know you guys are here for the whole day so i thought it'd be a good idea to bring you food."

the younger boys, yujin and ollie gasped at the mention of food while the other guys thanked you properly.

"hao! i think you should kiss them as a thank you" said ollie in a teasing tone as you gave the boys the bags you brought. yunseo hit the younger one in the arm, gesturing him to shut up. "what?? he's their boyfriend after all, why wouldn't he kiss them?"

zhang hao started to feel a bit embarassed meanwhile you laughed at ollie's teasing remarks.

"eat well! i'm gonna have to go."

zhang hao followed you to the door, opening it for you. you thought he would simply go back to his members to eat, but he followed you in the corridor, out of the practice room. he took your hand to have your attention.

"hum? is there a problem?" you asked.

without a word, zhang hao looked around to make sure it was only the both of you. when the verification was done, he pulled you closer to him by the hand he was still holding. before you could react, he leaned in to connect your lips together. it wasn't long, but it was enough for a warmth to blossom in your chest and your cheeks to turn red.

"can i come over after practice? i'll give you a proper 'thank you' kiss."

maybe ollie's teasing wasn't that bad.

• phanbin

what a good day for park hanbin. for the first time in a while, his best friend, you, where at his place for a sleepover. the occasion used to be a regular event before you two got into college, meaning you had less time to spend together.

but it was not only about the time. in fact, you were deliberately trying to spend less time with him. for a few years now, you started to see your best friend in a different light. you were sick of the one-sided feelings you had for him, and realized college might be the solution for you to avoid him a bir in order to let your feelings die down.

little did you know, your feelings were mutual, but you were trying to shut them down by dating other people, convinced he didn't like you back. laying shoulders to shoulders on his bed, you ranted to him.

"so that date didn't went good", concluded hanbin.

"not at all."

"see, it always go sour when they try to kiss you. do you have a problem with it particularly?"

so turned so you could face him. "hanbin."

he turned as well, facing you too. "y/n".

"can i tell you a secret?"

"of course."

"well, i didn't have my first kiss yet."

"what ??"

hanbin jumped up, now sitting on the bed. you sat as well, embarassed.

"you're kidding me right??"

"i'm not! i never kissed someone, the action just freaks me out!"

"but you had a boyfriend for like... two weeks!"

"i know but i told you i didn't like him that much..."

"what blocks you exactly?"

you looked away, trying to find an answer quickly. the truth was you couldn't kiss anyone because your feelings were still for hanbin. how could you give away your first kiss to someone you don't even like?

"i don't want to embarass myself, you know. i don't know how to kiss someone, so it will probably be awful. plus, i can't give my first kiss to anyone, it has to be a special someone."

"special? what do you mean by special?"

"someone i'm close to, you know? like... like you."

hanbin felt his cheeks getting warmer, so he turned his face to make sure you wouldn't see him blushing.

"well... you know... maybe i could teach you, then."

"teach me?" you repeated, not sure you understood.

"okay that sounds stupid. but if you're afraid of being a bad kisser, i can teach you how to be a good one. you'll have your first kiss with me, someone special to you, and so... it'll be easier for you to kiss other people afterwards."

he didn't like the end of his idea and neither did you. however, it was still a good idea, you thought. you would learn how to kiss, you would have your first one with someone special, and you would kiss hanbin above all.

"...that do sounds stupid but i think it's a good idea."

"for real?"

"yeah... i'd rather give you my first kiss."

hanbin bit the inside of his cheek in order not to smile. you both stayed sat on the bed as he came closer to you. you two shook hands to conclude your contract.

"okay. i'm gonna do it slowly so you can pick up the things you have to do. it's okay i touch you a bit, right?"

you nodded to give him your consent. his right hand went to your jaw, as he slowly leaned towards your face. you felt a feeling of giddiness and nervosity as you saw his look going from your eyes to your lips. hanbin tilted your chin a bit to adjust himself properly, and he finally closed his eyes and went for the kiss. it was delicate, soft, as he tried his best not to rush you. it didn't last long before he pulled away, his face still close to yours. you could see the colors on his cheeks, similar to the one on yours, as both of your hearts were racing.

"how do you feel? did you get it?"

"maybe you could do it again..." you said in a quiet voice.

let's say y'all didn't stay friends after the second one.

[kcake555]

Park Hanbin cake 🍰

[bp-zb1fics]

Give me a kiss~

pairing: park hanbin x g group! reader

genre: canon, fluff

tw/tags: too much fluff, kisses, lap sitting, pda

wc: 705

summary: phanbin teaches you his favorite Korean phrase 💜

a/n my heart is still so, so sad after the finale and phanbin deserves all the love and I hope he can have a successful debut soon.

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“Okay, say it back to me.”

Hanbin sits cross legged on the practice room floor in front of you with you mirroring him. It’s only been a week since he confessed to you. He’s had a crush on you since the star level test. While he tried his best to express interest, you were painfully shy when it came to anything except performing and usually stuck to the other foreign trainees.

When you came to congratulate him on hot sauce’s win at the k vs g group battle, he figured that he had nothing to lose before the first elimination and finally expressed his feelings. You saying yes had been a pleasant surprise.

He had been even more surprised when you chose Law team along with him. It was nice spending time together especially now when your questions about rap lyrics turned into an impromptu Korean lesson.

He smiles patiently, almost endeared as you stumble through the phrase he’s trying to teach you, mangling the last two words. You bow your head slightly in embarrassment and he fakes exasperation, sighing dramatically.

“Ah no, no, no, listen carefully, I’ll say it one more time.”

He scoots forward, taking your hands in his. Your gaze snaps back up to meet his eyes. You can’t help but watch his lips move as he repeats the phrase for you.

“Have you got that?”

You nod, still caught up in the feeling of how warm his fingers feel entwined between yours. He squeezes your hands ever so slightly but still doesn’t let go.

“Now your turn.”

Hanbin looks at you expectantly, still smiling. You try your best to look at him as you say it.

“뽀뽀해줘.” (bbo-bbo hae jwo)

Before you can ask if you pronounced it correctly, Hanbin leans over, his lips brushing against yours briefly. A peck. If you aren’t already flushed enough from dance practice, your cheeks are definitely red now. Hanbin pulls back, eyes playful.

“That was perfect, one more time for me?”

You duck your head and he lets go of your hands only to cup your cheeks between his palms, making you look at him again. Then, Hanbin pouts.

“Come on jagiya, one more please?”

“뽀뽀해줘.”

You squeak out and he brings your face towards his, the kiss lingering a little bit longer. Your hands attach themselves to the front of his shirt as he pulls away. You hide your face in his shoulder, trying to let your cheeks cool down. Hanbin laughs, fingers carding through your hair.

“Aww, are you embarrassed, jagi? Are we feeling a little shy?”

You huff and he laughs even more, cooing into your ear. When you don’t move, the dramatics resume.

“Ah, you don’t even want to look at me right now. Did I do something wrong??”

You roll your eyes and he continues to whine, pulling you closer and closer to him until you’re practically sitting on his lap.

“Come on, please look at me.”

He quiets down as you lift your head, tilting your chin up and surprising him with a sweet little kiss that effectively shuts his brain off.

You’re so cute, he’s going to die.

Meanwhile…

The rest of the Law team watches their leader’s display from the other side of the room, expressions ranging from secondhand embarrassment to barely concealed disgust.

“But-“

Yujin speaks up as he tries to bat away the hands covering his eyes (because they need to protect the child)

“-they already speak Korean well? Why is Hanbin-hyung teaching them that?”

“Well if they want to play dumb for a few kisses, then I think that’s on them.”

Kamden deadpans from where he’s sprawled across the floor.  He exchanges glances with Zihao, it’s an unspoken rule among the G group to use their ‘foreigner status’ to their advantage although that backfired sometimes *cough evil editing.*

“Honestly, they can do whatever they want as long as I get to lie here a little longer. Hanbin’s going to kill us the moment we start practicing again.”

Yedam groans quietly from where he’s lying face down.

The rest of the team murmur in agreement. They promptly avert their eyes from the couple as Hanbin’s voice reaches from across the room.

“Now teach me how to say it in your language, jagiya!”

[harunade]

do you think park hanbin soft Dom or mean Dom? 🤭 OR BOTH?? I mean his duality is so 😵‍💫😵‍💫

-🌙

hmmmmm im leaning towards soft tbh,,, he definitely loves u a bunch and wants to show his love through sex so it would be uncommon for him to be mean (unless you want to) he loves taking it slowly and going at it for long, slowering you in kisses everywhere and making you cum…. he’s make out with you firstly, following him eating you out. he’s definitely dirty, keeping some of your cum in his mouth and them coming up to kiss you and pushing it into your mouth as your tongue swirl around each ofher. he def has a thing for saliva sharing or smth,,,, then he would fuck you so gently that he has you crying begging for him to be rougher. “please bin.. fuck me harder” he obeys! also has a thing for cumming inside ehhehanwjdj

buuuuuut

mean dom hanbin is so… i wouldnt see it happening unless you’ve made him mad or hes generally mad but he loves taking out on you. he’d either have you under him pounding into you roughlt or have you bounce on his cock. he would be so mean he wouldn’t touch you :( his degradings are filled with sweet words too because no matter how mean he is he still loves you dearly. “that’s right, taking me so well my dirty baby.. you’re such a slut tonight” or “fuck- i wouldn’t know my innocent girl had it in her to take my cock down her throat like a whore, not that i hate it baby” wheichainewknqjx he still smiles at you the whole time

[faithst]

“HE MISSES YOU..” ༄ PHB

synopsis where hanbin and reader broke up but still own a pet together and he uses this as an excuse to talk to reader.

pairing ex!phanbin x gn!reader

genre angst, fluff

masterlist<3

it’s been a few months since you and hanbin broke up, and you convinced yourself you have moved on but one thing makes it hard for you to actually believe that.

your pet cat, milo that you got with hanbin when you guys were dating. you loved the feline with all your heart but since hanbin was the one who took care of him, you barely saw him. though, hanbin would occasionally send you a picture of the cat, whether he was sleeping or playing and that gave you something to smile for the day.

you found yourself clicking at every one of his notifications, especially his social media. one time you saw him post a picture of him with ‘someone else’ and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t jealous, especially at how easily you thought he moved on, so you tried to move on as well.

hanbin on the other hand, tried to make it look like he was fine while trying to find an excuse to come talk to you but all of them ended up making him look desperate (which he was). he paced around his room, making scenarios and projecting their possible outcomes.

“what if i tell them i left something at their house? wait no, i haven’t been there in months!” “oh! what about i text them ‘hey can we talk?’. no.. that doesn’t make me look cool.” he sunk into the couch, brows furrowed as he looked at milo, eating away the kibble. then, an idea popped up in his head.

“i know!”

ding! your phone lights up, revealing a message from ‘hanbin’. you open it, expecting a cute photo of the cat but its a text message instead ‘hey, i know its kinda sudden,, but i think he misses you.. can you come over soon?.’ you didn’t think of it that much at the time and never asked ‘who’ but looking back, it’s pretty obvious it wasn’t the cat.

without hesitation, you write back almost instantly as if you were waiting for his message. ‘can i come by tmr morning?’ ‘yeah, sure’. poor cat, he misses me you thought, not knowing which ‘he’ missed you.

as soon as morning hit, you eagerly got ready to visit hanbin and the cat. already memorising each path and shortcut to his house, it was basically engraved into your memory.

were you really excited to see a cat?

upon arriving to his house, reality hit you hard. you are CURRENTLY going to your exes house, happy as ever. you tried to shake off those feelings as they overwhelm you but then the door unlocked, revealing a messy-haired hanbin. its as if he was waiting for you since yesterday night.

“oh, come in..” he said, gesturing you to enter the house. he stretched a bit before bringing you some lukewarm tea that he made for you earlier that cooled down while waiting for you. “wheres milo?” you ask, avoiding hanbin’s gaze by pretending to look around for the feline. “oh, milo? i’m not quite sure..” he sheepishly smiled. “but i thought he missed me?” you ask, unsure of what’s happening.

“well, he does but..” wait, is it really? “is he.. you?” eyes finally meeting, hanbin scratching his nape in response. you stare blankly at him, not believing what you just fell for. he didn’t want you to leave so he blurted out things on his mind

“i really do miss you and i didn’t know how to talk to you in person without looking like a total loser but i probably do right now but thats okay! is there anyway i can make up to you for that day,,? it’s okay if i can’t though, it’s kind of stupid why i’d think this would work but i hope it will cause this kept me up at night and i PROMISE you that milo misses you t-“

“hanbin.” you voice out, holding in your laugh from hearing his blabbering. “i miss you too.” looking down in embarrassment. relieved, he grabbed your hand and put it in his. “let’s talk about it. everything.” he smiled as if he won all the chances

“can’t believe you fell for that text.” “what if i didn’t?” “fair.”

© keiwook

[8myass]

.. familiar face .. pairing. park hanbin x female reader genre. angst pov. second person (you, yours, yourself, etc.) (‘y/n’ usage) synopsis. when you’re kidnapped, your best friend’s familiar face should put you at ease, right? wc. 0.4k cw. best friend!hanbin, yandere!hanbin tw. deception, manipulation, threats, reader is tied up ; let me know if anything else a/n. happy birthday to the cutest boy Hanbin (stan evnne y’all), i literally love him sm. it’s not much and i know i haven’t gotten anything good really posted in the past few days, but i just had to write for him 🤭 not proofread or edited, sorry for any grammar or spelling mistakes!

You woke up abruptly, your vision shrouded in complete darkness. You attempted to speak, scream out in fear, but your mouth was covered by a harsh and unforgiving fabric, similar to the one covering your eyes. Your hands were restrained behind your back, the thick ropes digging brush burns into your delicate flesh. 

You were trapped. You had no way to know where you even were, let alone find out if you were in any danger.

Soon, after a few more moments of struggling, you heard dragged footsteps inching closer to you. You froze your movements, terror paralyzing your being. Could this be your captor? Does whoever it is want to hurt you? Or is there another sick and twisted reason behind their motives?

Your blindfold was pulled off your face, eyes were freed. The bright light of the surrounding room stung your eyes, leaving you no choice but to squint, focused only on the familiar face in front of you. He reached out and removed the piece of material that covered your mouth.

“Hanbin?” you asked, pure confusion radiating from your entire person.

“Y/n, oh my god, you’re okay,” he gasped, hurriedly spinning you around to undo the knot in the ropes. Once you were freed completely, his arms were snaked around your waist and you were pulled into a hug. “How do you feel? Are you hurt?”

“What happened? I don’t recognize this place, where are we?” you asked, slightly pushing him away to analyze the way his features were overtaken by panic and concern.

“I don’t know where we are either, but it’s gonna be alright,” he frowned, petting your hair. He was quick to bring you out of the supposed basement, but it didn’t take long for you to realize that you did know where you were.

“Bin? Why are we in your house?” you raised an eyebrow at him as your feet slowly came to a halt, eyes scanning the hallway you were standing in. This was definitely his house. You couldn’t mistake it for anything else.

He laughed as he spun on his heels to face you, “Do you want something to eat? You look like you’re hungry.”

“Actually, I’m not. I think I’m just gonna go home,” you smiled uncomfortably, nearly attempting to book it to the nearest exit, but you were quickly in his grasp again before you could even blink, his nails digging harshly into your bony forearm. “O-ow! Hanbin! Let me go!”

“Why? I think you should stay here for now,” he shrugged, leaning closer toward your face, whispering with a soft smile, sending chills all throughout your body, “Don’t make me tie you up again.”

[mirisss]

My Bad-boy

Park Hanbin x afab!reader

Wordcount ≈ 900

Warnings: Mentions of food, mentions stereotypical bad-boy hobbies (smoking, fighting, etc), actually really fluffy, 

Please reblog! Requests are open!

Third person POV

(Y/n) sat with one of her close friends, Lee Jeonghyeon, as they ate lunch in the school cafeteria. The two were having an argument over which one of them was most likely to pass a test without studying for it, a somewhat normal argument between the two as they often tried to compete against one another. All friendly though. Outsiders watching them would probably assume that they were dating because of the way they acted, those outsiders would be very wrong though. (Y/n) and Jeonghyeon were good friends, best friends even, but they weren’t dating and probably never would. Nope. (Y/n) was dating someone else. 

Suddenly, the doors to the cafeteria flew open, and in walked Park Hanbin. A boy that most girls and some boys had a crush on. Most people assumed that Hanbin was a bad boy, the kind of bad boy who smokes, drives a motorcycle, skips class, fights, and whatnot. It was the way he dressed and the way he walked that created these rumors. Hanbin often showed up with bruises on his arms and sometimes even on his face, and thus the rumors of him fighting people were born. 

As Hanbin walked into the cafeteria, he was pouting, his eyes scrunched into a glare as he scanned the room, looking for a certain person. Everyone in the cafeteria froze, wondering who the bad boy was looking for. Just who had made Hanbin so angry? Once he had found his victim he walked over with hasty steps. His biceps clearly showed in his black tank top, making the people around him swoon. The violet bruises on his arms add to his charm, his black and red dyed hair really played into the bad boy visual. 

The onlookers in the cafeteria gasped as they saw who Hanbin had stopped by. (Y/n) and Jeonghyeon both turned to Hanbin with smiles on their faces. “Hi, Binnie,” (Y/n) said with a cheery tone. “What’s up, Hanbin?” Jeonghyeon said as he stood up and moved to the other side of the table so that Hanbin could sit down beside (Y/n). Hanbin sat down the second Jeonghyeon had moved from (Y/n)’s side. “Mmm, I wanna go home,” Hanbin whispered as he leaned against (Y/n). 

“Bin, we still have two more classes to go through before we can leave,” “Mmm, I’m tired, and I just wanna cuddle,” “Can you hold on for one more class? I can work on my project for History at home so I don’t mind missing that class for today,” “I love you, you’re the best,” 

Only Jeonghyeon could hear the couple’s interaction leaving the audience in the cafeteria wondering what the so-called bad boy was doing leaning on and talking with (Y/n) and Jeonghyeon in such an intimate way. 

“Why are people staring at us?” Hanbin asked as he stopped leaning on his girlfriend, looking towards his friend on the other side of the table. Even though pretty much the entire school knew of the rumors concerning Hanbin, Hanbin himself, did not. “They’re staring because they can’t wrap their heads around why the notorious bad boy is being lovey-dovey with Miss Sunshine (Y/n) over here,” “Huh? Bad boy? Is that you or?” “Hanbin, you are so oblivious, the so-called bad boy is you. And, right, people might also be confused cause most people assume (Y/n) and I are dating,” “WHAT?” At Hanbin’s outburst, the attention of everyone in the cafeteria was brought back to him and the table he was sitting at. 

“People think I am a bad boy? Why?” “Because of the way you dress, the fact that you show up with bruises almost every single day, you’re often seen skipping class, you dye your hair often, this to them all equals to you being a bad boy,” (Y/n) explained to her boyfriend. “Oohh, I get that. Don’t they know I am an idol trainee? Wouldn’t that be more reasonable?” “Probably, but how should they know that the bruises are from dancing? And that the constant skipping class is for your other schedules,” Hanbin laughed it off until he remembered another detail that Jeonghyeon mentioned. 

“Wait, why do people think the two of you are dating?” “Probably because we spend a lot of time together and people assume boys and girls can’t be just friends,” Jeonghyeon said as he shrugged his shoulders. Hanbin nodded his head to show his understanding of the situation. Hanbin turned his head toward (Y/n), as their eyes met, he gave her a mischievous smile. He leaned in closer to her and kissed her on the lips, to prove that (Y/n) was dating him and not Jeonghyeon. After the kiss was over, Hanbin had a cocky smirk on his face as he glanced around the room, making all others feel slightly intimidated, resulting in them removing their attention from him and his girlfriend. 

“Oohh, my bad-boy, what would I do without you?” (Y/n) said in a teasing tone as she, Hanbin, and Jeonghyeon all laughed. Hanbin might look like the stereotypical bad boy all dressed up in his idol persona, but really he is the embodiment of a golden retriever boyfriend. 

[ctaehun]

FEELING (SUNG HANBIN x M!READER)

featuring: sung hanbin and park hanbin

warning: slight angst? reader have feeling for shanbin and park hanbin

author's note: make sure to vote for our visual main vocal, yoo seungeon!

sung hanbin had been harboring feelings for his friend m/n for months. he had tried to ignore his crush, thinking that it was just a passing phase, but the more time he spent with m/n, the more he realized that his feelings were real and strong.

the problem was that m/n seemed to be smitten over another guy named park hanbin. every time he tried to bring up the topic of his feelings, m/n would inevitably bring up park hanbin and gush about how cute and funny he was.

hanbin was frustrated, but he didn't want to ruin their friendship by confessing his feelings and risking rejection. so he tried his best to push his feelings aside and be supportive of m/n's crush.

one day, as they were hanging out at a café, hanbin couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy when m/n start talking about park hanbin again.

"have you seen park hanbin's latest insta post? he looks so adorable," m/n said, showing hanbin his phone.

hanbin forced a smile, but inside he was seething with jealousy. he knew he couldn't keep his feelings bottled up forever, but he didn't want to hurt m/n or ruin their friendship.

as they walked home from the café, hanbin tried to gather his courage and tell m/n how he felt.

"m/n, there's something I need to tell you," hanbin began, taking a deep breath. but before he could say anything more, m/n interrupted him.

"i know what you're going to say, hanbin. you're going to tell me how you feel, right?" m/n said, smiling. hanbin was taken aback. "how did you know?"

m/n laughed. "it's pretty obvious, hanbin. you've been giving me those looks for months. and to be honest, i've been waiting for you to say something."

hanbin was surprised but also relieved. "really? you're not upset? m/n shook his head. "no, of course not. i like you, hanbin. i always have. i just didn't know if you felt the same way."

hanbin felt a weight lifted off his shoulders. he couldn't believe that m/b felt the same way. but before he could say anything more, m/n spoke up again.

"but you know, there's someone else who's caught my eye too," m/n said, looking sheepish hanbin's heart sank. he knew who m/n was talking about.

"park hanbin?" he asked, trying to hide his disappointment.

m/n nodded. "yeah, i know it's silly, but i just can't help how i feel. but that doesn't change the way i feel about you, bin. i want to be with you."

hanbin felt conflicted. on the one hand, he was overjoyed that m/n felt the same way, but on the other hand, he knew that m/n feelings for park hanbin wouldn't just disappear overnight.

buf in the end, hanbin decided to take a chance. he knew that he like m/n and that their friendship was worth the risk.

"okay, let's give it a shot," hanbin said, smiling.

m/n beamed. "i'm so happy, you won't regret it, i promise."

[zerobaseonefics]

cuddles and movie ㅡ park hanbin

park hanbin x reader

requested : you give the silent treatment to park hanbin, and he becomes clingy. dear anon, i hope it will turn out the way you wanted <3

warnings : none, just fluff!!

1359 words

the scent of sweat was finally going through park hanbin nostrils when he sat on the floor of the dance practice room. checking the hour, he realized he had spent more time than he was supposed to do here, torturing his dance mates for hours. you know how hardworking he is, and how he won't let his teammates go home until everything's finally perfect. and there was this show his dance crew would be giving next thursday, and as a leader, it was his mission to make sure they do well.

it's only when he realized that his crewmate, kamden, looked more sleepy than usual and was dancing with his eyes closed like some type of zombie, that hanbin decided to wrap it for today.

yes, he realized he did a lot today.

yes, he questionned himself about how yedam's little body still had energy.

he realized it was maybe too much, but there is something that hasn't crossed his mind yet : it was 8pm, and he promised you, his s/o, that he will be home at 5pm, so you guys could go on a date.

in fact, hanbin was so stressed about that show he absolutely forgot about the date. and it was not the first time. after the practice, because he kinda felt bad for his tired friends, he offered them to have food. they all said yes, even the sleepy kamden, who could just not pass on food.... he'd go, eat the dish that feels tastier because he didn't pay for it, and sleep on the table when he's done or something.

anyways, all of those events made hanbin go home around 10 o'clock. he took off his shoes, throwing them somewhere in the corridor. the most important thing for him right now was to shower. and so, he went straight to the bathroom.

it's only when he accidently let cold water hit his body that he got back to his senses. he picked up the pieces of the puzzle, one by one. how was it so dark outside and you didn't seem to be home ? i mean, he hasn't see you when he got there, when you're usually waiting for him in the living room... he thought you might have gotten to sleep, but it was way too early and you weren't the type to sleep at that time of the night. and then, it hit him. opening his mouth in disbelief, he realized he had missed you date. a-fucking-gain.

he hurried to finish his shower, asking himself repeatedly what the hell was wrong with him, and yeah i agree, what the hell is wrong with you park hanbin. how could you forget about your amazing s/o, like?? give it to me.

he got out of the bathroom after he was done and dressed, and went straight up to look for you in your shared apartment, calling your name with hesitation. you never replied once, and he found you in your room, reading some book. he felt even more bad when your eyes ended up on him and he felt how disappointed you were. your eyes went back to your book, ignoring him, as he went closer to the bed your were lying on.

"hey y/n...." no answer.

"you...you had a nice day?" still nothing.

"listen... i'm so sorry i forgot our date, again. i know it's no excuse but i was just so focused into practice that i haven't see the time pass and then i felt bad for my teammates and..."

he was discouraged in talking more, as you wouldn't answer. he saw the light when you decided to get up, closing your book. he opened his arms too greet you, but you just passed by him, going straight to the living room. he called your name one more time, to which you responded by showing him your palm, like someway of saying "talk to the hand". he asked himself if maybe you needed some more space...

you know, it's just that before you, the poor boy never felt the warmth of another person. like, yeah, that loser was focusing on dance and didn't realized he could fall in love or something with anyone. like, please get him out of that practice room. and so, he was not a bad boyfriend, far from this, but sometimes, shit happens, and he has no idea how to fix it.

and if hanbin couldn't fix his own problems, another hanbin would do it for him.

"oh that's very bad...", said sung hanbin on the other side of the phone after park hanbin told him everything.

"hyung, do you think they are going to break up with me ?", whined your boyfriend.

"nooo !! i mean, i don't think so. but it's only logical that they are that mad..."

"what should i do ?"

"make it up to them. they wanted some of your love and attention, nothing more, but you cancelled so many of your dates. last times, at least, you warned them that you couldn't make it, but this time you just said nothing about it. if they want your love and attention, give it to them now, show them you're really sorry and maybe they will open up about it more easily."

after, that call, park hanbin went straight to join you in the living room, sitting next to you on the couch. you didn't spare him a single look, and he was almost discouraged before he remembered what his friend told him. plus, he just missed you so much, he couldn't stand the silent treatment you were giving him.

slowly, he went to take your hand into his, holding it gently, looking at you to see if he got some reactions out of you. nothing. taking your hand to his lips, he kissed the back of it, as you looked away so he won't see how affected you were by the gesture.

"y/n, i missed you so much. could we talk about this ?"

even if he got no answer out of it, he knew it was starting to work when you got up. let's be real, you were kinda enjoying it, so you couldn't just give in that easily. keep going boss!! make him regret!! don't let him get into your mind!!

however, when you decided to get up to avoid him once again, he just pulled you onto his laps, making you seat on them. an arm sneaking around your waist looking at you with eyes full of hope. gently, he put one strand of you hair behind your ear.

"you look good today, it's a shame i couldn't take you anywhere or see you enough..."

"well, i wonder whose fault it is, right ?" you finally answered.

"all mine. i'm so sorry."

"it's not the first time you doing it, hanbin. i get all the stress you might feel because of your incoming show, and i get that you have responsabilities as a leader... but you could've at least call me. so i won't wait for you, or worry about the fact that you're not home at 10pm."

"i know love... i did wrong, but i promise next time i won't skip any of our dates. okay ? you're way more important than some dance competition. would you let me make it up to you ?"

bro BYE you are weak as hell for that boy. you knew you couldn't ignore him more, you felt bad for him and you just missed him so much. you still tried to put on your best act, to making him unsure about your answer.

"hm... how will you make it up to me ?"

"how about some cuddles and your favorite movie ?"

"okay i'm down."

yeah once again you're weak. and that's how you spent the 15 next minutes laying on the couch, hanbin on top of you, his head hidden in the crook of your neck as he whispered some sweet nothing, telling each other about your day, placing some kisses in between all of that.

"hanbin."

"hm ?"

"i think we forgot the movie part in the "cuddle and movie" thing."

"...oh yeah right."

[wonielvr]

✩ 박한빈 // park hanbin

the café down the streets was your favourite place, for a couple of reasons: it was coloured completely warm blue, it had beautiful pictures hung up on the wall, it's a comfortable and quiet place for you to draw peacefully, and the most important reason: the cute barista, park hanbin, who you've always had a thing for.

for the millionth time this exam season you've walked to the café for a warm drink, a nice blueberry muffin hanbin bakes himself, and a drawing session, except you couldn't come up with anything to draw, so you took inspiration from the one and only barista, and drew him.

after a while you ordered another drink, but when you didn't notice hanbin called your name he decided to bring your drink to your table directly.

"Is that- a drawing of me?" he asked. "yeah," you started. "do you like it?" "it's beautiful, can i take a picture of it?" "you can take it." the smile on his face was so wholesome you thought you'll explode. little did he know you wrote your phone number and added "my phone num in case you'd like to go out with me" on the back in case he likes you too.

he called you the next morning, started by asking how you feel and whether you have plans for the day and continued with "I have a baking class this afternoon and my friend bailed, would you like to join me instead?" and that's how everyone's favourite couple started dating.

[blossominghunnie]

𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐲

Pairing: Park Hanbin x shy!fem!reader

Genre: Fluff, established relationship

Warning: Dying joke ?

Notes: This is just super cute. 😩 Not what I had in mind but I liked it in the end. :)

After pulling an all nighter to study for her final exam and going to school to present said exam, Y/n decided to go to her boyfriend's, Hanbin, house to spend the rest of the day with him and to recharge. She felt mentally and physically drained.

She climbed the stairs to his apartment and put the lock combination. It beeped and she walked lazily towards her boyfriend’s room.

“Hii, my love.” He greeted her with a big smile as soon as he saw her.

“Hey, Bin.” She threw herself on his bed, next to him.

“How are you? You look tired” he asked worriedly.

“I’m dying, that exam sucked the life out of me.”

“That bad?”

“Yeah.”

“Do you wanna watch a movie?” He asked.

The girl just nodded. Hanbin searched for a few minutes and played one of Y/n favorite movies, Brave.

He placed the remote beside him and an arm around his girlfriend.

Not even 10 minutes had passed when he felt an extra weight. Looking down, he saw her completely curled up to him.

The red haired smiled, Y/n would have never done that awake. She was too shy for her own good, even if they had been dating for almost a year now.

He gave her a kiss on the head and continued watching the movie.

After it ended, the girl started to wake up. She still had one eye open and one closed when she realized she was cuddled up to her boyfriend.

Hanbin didn’t notice she woke up until she backed away, as he was on his phone.

“Baby? What are you doing there?” He giggled a little.

“N-nothing.”

“Then come back.” He pouted and extended his arms and did grabby hands at her.

“O-okay.” She slowly made her way to him, face pretty red.

“Are you embarrassed, my love?” She just looked down.

“You shouldn’t be! You’re so cuddly.” She shyly smiled.

“We can keep cuddling if you like, I enjoyed it.” He continued. Y/n just nodded and closed the gap between them, hugging him by the waist.

Hanbin smiled widely and hugged her back.

He could get used to this, and she as well.

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[jebewonmorelike]

Your Wish Is Granted

(part one) (part two) wc: 2.6k warnings: light swearing, a bit of angst, fluffy ending pronouns: none used; n/a (reader is a trainee on boys planet, but it's just a story-- you can pretend any gender is allowed to compete, it doesn't affect the story!) summary: it's been radio silence from park hanbin ever since his favoritetrainee!reader left after the second elimination. did hanbin forget about them? is he interested in someone new? and will this potential couple be able to reconcile at the finale? 👀 ~bp masterlist~ ♡ ~kofi (no pressure at all)~ i KNOW y'all didn't see this coming but... my pal bp-zb1fics kind of convinced me like a week ago lol everyone say thank you lexxxx. i LOVE how this turned out. this is a text AND written fic and i think it's super fun this way. i hope you enjoy this final installment of phanbin x favoritetrainee!reader :)

╭──────────.★..─╮ april 7th ╰─..★.──────────╯

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"BITCH WHAT!?" Woongki shouts into the phone immediately after you pick up. "What happened!?"

You sigh. "Nothing happened... I guess that's the problem."

"But you kissed him!" He exclaims. "And he said he wouldn't forget about you!"

A sad laugh escapes your lips. "I thought maybe you were all just super busy preparing for the Artist Battle, and I totally understand that. But the more you texted me over the last two weeks and the longer I went with radio silence from him..."

Woongki is uncharacteristically quiet on the other end of the phone.

"What?" You ask, a little seed of worry sprouting in you. "What's wrong?"

"But I saw him on his phone every night," he says softly. "I thought he was texting you."

Your heart sinks to your stomach. Was it true? Had Hanbin really moved on to someone new?

"I'm so sorry, babe," Woongki comforts. "I don't know for sure that he was texting someone else, but..."

"But what other explanation could there be?" You finish his thought for him.

"Ugh!" He groans in frustration. "How could Hanbin do that? I never could've imagined that he'd play with your feelings like that."

You're not quite sure what to say. A lump growing in your throat, you try to force out some nonchalant response but you just can't.

"Hey," Woongki coos, clearly just as upset as you are-- if not more. "Do you want me to go beat him up for you?"

The thought of Woongki and Hanbin in a fist fight is enough to make you reluctantly laugh. "Are you sure you'd win that fight?"

"Okay, rude," he responds, a pout audible in his tone. "Seriously though. Should I go talk to him? Ask him what his deal is?"

You have to admit it's a little tempting. The past two weeks were hard enough wondering when Hanbin was finally going to send you a message. But now, thinking that it could be because he isn't interested in you anymore-- and didn't even have the decency to let you know.

"I don't think it's a good idea," you decide finally. "I don't want him knowing I've wasted so much time and energy thinking about him when he didn't miss me at all."

"(Y/N)," Woongki sighs sadly. "You don't need to feel bad for any of this. He deserves to feel bad for this!"

"I knowww," you respond softly, trying to force a smile back on your face despite the situation. "I love you, Woongki boy. You're literally the best."

"Are you free tomorrow?" He asks excitedly. "We can get boba with Seowonnie and shit talk Hanbin!"

"Count me in."

~

╭──────────.★..─╮ april 13th ╰─..★.──────────╯

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"(Y/N)!"

The sudden call of your name as you're walking down the busy street to your favorite coffee shop. You turn back around in the direction of the sound, your eyes landing on two familiar faces standing outside the salad shoppe.

"Yo, what the hell?" Kamden calls as you walk towards them slowly. "I thought you were busy this afternoon!"

Unsure of what to say as you approach Kamden and Matthew under the shoppe awning, you try not to let your uncertainty creep onto your face. "Oh hey guys!"

"Liar," Matthew mumbles, a little suspicious pout on his lips.

You roll your eyes, a laugh now escaping you. "You guys are so needy. I'm just grabbing coffee quickly before I get back to studying."

"Look at you, smartypants," Kamden teases, taking a sip of his iced tea.

"Why are you guys all the way out in this part of the city?" You ask curiously. "Had to be a bit of a bus ride."

"Hanbin wanted to come here actually," Matthew explains with a shrug. "He said he and Taerae had been talking about it."

You frown. "Oh."

Your eyes widen when Matthew's words finally register in your brain. The whole reason you'd said no to lunch with the boys in the first place was because Hanbin would be there.

"Um, where--... Where is Hanbin?" You ask, looking around nervously.

"I knew you'd want to get a glimpse of your boyfriend," Kamden says, smirking.

Matthew shakes his head uncertainly. "Taerae and Hanbin have been attached at the hip lately. Every time I see them, they're always whispering about something."

Your eyebrows raise as you consider this. Could the person Hanbin's been texting every night be... Kim Taerae?

"Really?" Kamden asks, frowning. "I haven't noticed."

"I mean, even right now," Matthew continues, pointing to the salad shop behind him. "They're both still in there after they told us to wait outside for a minute."

Your stomach flips a bit at this revelation. Taerae had always been so supportive of your little crush on Hanbin-- even when you weren't ready to admit it yet. Had he secretly been plotting against you this whole time?

"I'm sorry guys," you apologize quickly, starting to back away from Matthew and Kamden. "I really have to get going now. Text me next time you're going out-- I'll try to make it!"

"Good luck with your schoolwork!" Matthew calls, waving at you.

Kamden smiles, but you can see the slight suspicion in his eyes. "See you soon, (Y/N)!"

You walk back in the direction of your apartment, giving up on your coffee for today.

~

╭──────────.★..─╮ april 19th ╰─..★.──────────╯

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"Who are you texting?" Woongki asks, lying upside down on your couch-- his hair gently scraping the carpet as his face grows a bit redder every minute.

You groan, "Taerae."

"NO!" Woongki screams, haphazardly maneuvering himself until he's sitting upright. "Oh my god, what did he say?"

"He asked if I was coming tomorrow," you answer, rolling your eyes. "Obviously I'm coming tomorrow. I have to. Everybody has to."

"Yeah, right? I wonder why he'd ask you that," he muses, pushing his lips into a pout. "Maybe he wants to confront you publicly!"

You think about quiet Taerae for a moment. His big, dorky glasses, his broad, dimpled smile... his incredibly endearing loser energy. You couldn't imagine that Taerae was planning to humiliate you in front of all of your friends. On the other hand, you couldn't have imagined before a week ago that Taerae would potentially steal your crush from you.

"I doubt it," you respond.

"Hmm," Woongki hums. "I guess he could be asking for Hanbin? Being his little spy."

"Maybe," you agree, picking up your phone again and scrolling to Hanbin's contact. "You don't think this is my fault right?"

"Your fault!?" Woongki exclaims, outstretching his arms to you. You take both his hands in yours as you sit on the floor in front of him. "How would it be your fault!?"

"Maybe he doesn't want to date a loser," you say, sulking dramatically.

"Well who would?" Woongki asks, grinning. "Good thing you're not one."

"What would I do without you?" You ask rhetorically, resting your chin on his leg.

"Die," he says matter-of-factly. "You'd die."

"I'd also have no one to paint my nails for the finale."

"Exactly as I said," he responds with a grin, sifting through the container of your nail polishes before pulling out a steel blue color. "You'd die."

~

╭──────────.★..─╮ april 20th ╰─..★.──────────╯

~

You're surprised your bottom lip hasn't started bleeding yet considering how much you've been chewing at it. Your blazer constricting you slightly, you roll your shoulders back hoping to stretch the fabric slightly and relieve the binding tension.

Hwang Minhyun is about to finally announce P09 after an absolutely nail-biting four hours. Poor little Yujin has to go home in literal minutes, so Minhyun has started rushing like crazy.

You watch as Hanbin presses his lips together, wringing his hands as he waits nervously-- Minhyun speeding up the reading of the result greatly as compared to P08-P01.

"The trainee in Ninth Place and therefore taking the final spot in ZeroBaseOne..." Minhyun pauses, because he just can't help himself. "Is..."

"Han Yujin!"

You jump to your feet as all of your fellow trainees do, showing your support for the young boy. But your eyes are still fixed on Hanbin. He's smiling, nodding as he accepts his fate. You think that maybe he knew the chances were slim...

But, as you know all too well, preparation doesn't make it hurt any less.

Seowon rests his head on your shoulder from behind you. "Are we happy? Are we sad?"

You sigh. "Both."

The finale ends and all of the trainees start making their rounds; congratulating your friends or consoling them. You give Kamden a huge hug, joking that now you both can debut together.

The celebration moves backstage as the arena begins to empty. You're jumping up and down with Matthew when you feel a buzz in your pocket.

~

~

You look up at Matthew, sighing as you smile apologetically. "I've been summoned."

"Go talk to your boyfriend!" Matthew encourages, pushing you off down the hall. "I'm sure he's eager to see you."

"Right," you mumble, making your way to the door labeled 'East Wing'. "Boyfriend."

You pull the door open, surprised when the hallway is completely empty. You walk forward cautiously, wondering if Hanbin is actually playing some mean prank on you.

"Boo."

You jump, your hand clutching your heart as you try to catch your breath. You turn around to find Hanbin grinning at you.

"Am I really that scary?" He teases. You look down to see a little purple gift bag in his hands.

But the adrenaline is pumping through you now as a result of his little entrance. Not stopping to think it through, you find yourself suddenly laying into him:

"Are you kidding me!? You don't text me for a whole month and you think you can just walk up behind me, give me a heart attack, and then act like nothing's happened?"

Hanbin's head tilts to the side confusedly. "What do you--?"

"I get it-- believe me!" You cut him off. "You don't like me anymore. You like Taerae. That's fine."

"I like Taerae!?"

"I know! I just said I get it. You can like each other all you want. But you could've at least done me the courtesy of texting me and telling me. I was..."

You falter, a lump beginning to build in your throat. Hanbin's just blinking back at you, eyes wide in surprise. "I was really worried about you," you manage to say. "And I missed you. And to find out you didn't give a shit about me the whole time!? I can't believe you, Park Hanbin!"

Taking a breath, you look at Hanbin now. He's biting his lip, corners of his mouth turned up-- clearly trying to keep himself from smiling.

Your brow furrows confusedly. "Why--... Why are you--?"

"God I like you so much," he says, finally breaking out into a grin. "So, so much."

"What?" You ask, taken aback by his unexpected sentiment. "No you don't. You didn't text me for a month!"

"No," Hanbin responds, pressing his lips together. "You didn't text me for a month."

You blink back at him; unsure of what to say. "Wh--... What do you mean?"

"You never gave me your number."

Oh fuck.

"I put mine in your phone before the second elimination, but... you never gave me yours," he explains, visibly enjoying the look of horror and shame that is playing out on your face.

After a long moment, all you can manage to squeak out is: "Oh."

Hanbin's brow raises expectantly. "So is there any of your little spiel before this that you'd like to take back now?"

You nod pitifully. "Yes."

"Which part?"

"All of it," you mumble. "I'm so sorry."

"That's what I thought you'd say," he says with a smirk before his expression softens. "And I'll forgive you."

"Really?" You respond hopefully.

"Of course," Hanbin affirms with a nod. "But..."

"Oh no."

"I just think that if you got to tell me off," he says, giving you a mischievous smile. "Then I should get to tell you off, too."

Your bottom lip tucks between your teeth as you smile sheepishly. "I guess it's only fair, yeah."

Hanbin smiles at you fondly before a melodramatic dramatic anger suddenly shifts his expression. "HOW COULD YOU NOT HAVE TEXTED ME FOR A WHOLE MONTH!? I kept waiting for you to text me or call me or, god forbid Facetime me so I could see your adorable face! I was so worried about you. Not to mention, I missed you so much."

Your heart melts at his words; so ashamed you'd been so silly.

"AND THEN," Hanbin continues, his eyes narrowing. "To hear that you had the time to text Woongki and Kamden and Taerae but not me!? I thought you didn't like me anymore. I was devastated."

He pouts, his brow furrowing cutely as your heart pounds in your chest. You ask quietly, "Why didn't you just ask someone for my number?"

"BE. CAUSE," he sighs dramatically, emphasizing each syllable. "I didn't want to seem clingy or anything."

You throw your arms around Hanbin, unable to hold back any longer. Squeezing him tightly, you feel him reciprocate the embrace-- one arm snaked around your waist and the other holding your back comfortingly.

"So you're not dating Taerae?"

"Ew, no. I'm not dating Taerae," he says with a laugh, pulling back from the hug to see your face. "Taerae's just the one person I was confiding in about you. I didn't want any of the other trainees gossiping too much about you."

"Of course," you say sadly. You should've known Hanbin had actually just been trying to protect you.

Hanbin holds out the purple gift bag to you now with a smile. "Taerae actually told me that you'd mentioned you liked that salad shoppe we went to for lunch last week. I actually got you a gift card after we ate when Kamden said you couldn't come that day."

"You are the sweetest ever... and I'm an idiot," you say, shaking your head as you continue to grip onto each other for dear life. "But I have to go now."

"What?" He asks, brow furrowing confusedly. "What do you mean? Where are you going? I'm coming with you."

Lacing your fingers in his, you begin to pull him with you down the hallway and back towards the dressing room area.

"I owe the new main vocalist of ZeroBaseOne a little apology."

“Eh, I think he can wait,” Hanbin says suddenly, smirking as he stops walking. You try to keep pulling him forward, but he’s fixed to the floor like a stone statue. Curse those perfect dancer muscles.

“Hanbinnie,” you whine, stepping towards him with a pout.

“(Y/N),” he says softly, giving your arm a small tug until your faces are inches apart. He seems to admire you for a moment, studying every inch of your face until his lips are on yours.

You’re lost in the moment, arms wrapping around his neck to bring him closer to you. You don’t even consider where you are or who could see you and take a picture and ruin both of your careers. You’re too busy finally kissing Hanbin after a whole month of absolute insanity. And it's everything you'd wished for and more...

“Oh my god,” a voice calls behind you. “What do you think you’re doing!?”

Entirely caught off guard, you’re immediately set into panic mode. You detach every part of your body from Hanbin’s and jump at least two feet away from him.

“APOLOGIZING TO TAERAE!” You shout the first thing that pops into your head before turning around to see who is watching you.

Taerae frowns, brow furrowing nervously. “You… You’re apologizing to me by making out with Hanbin?”

You and Hanbin turn to look at each other, equally shocked by being caught. After a moment, you both turn back to Taerae and nod; simultaneously answering, “Yes.”

Taerae stares at you for a second before finally shrugging:

“Apology accepted.”

[bp-zb1fics]

Missing Park Hanbin hours😔 I’m Phanbin deprived😭😭 can you do highly suggestive cuddles with hanbin <3

Perfectionist

pairing: park hanbin x reader

genre: canon ish, fluff, suggestive themes

tw/tags: waking up, kisses, pet names, light banter, making out, kinda stripping, non explicit descriptions of intimacy, it gets real cheesy towards the end, lets have self confidence everybody, I’d like to go to sleep now too pls and thanks

wc: 677

summary: maybe you’re the reason hanbin’s so obsessed with perfection.

a/n it's quite overdue bc of things that have happened (I believe we are all aware) but i hope you enjoy this anon!

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“Jagiya~”

Hanbin watches as your face scrunches up a little, making a non-committal noise and trying to hide your face in his chest. He laughs a little, petting at your hair. You melt into his touch, not wanting to get up. He doesn’t either.

Perfect mornings start with you. 

Maybe his body aches from a late night of practice. Maybe his head is protesting just a little from a lack of sleep. Still, he likes seeing how you wake up, reluctantly opening your eyes and looking absolutely affronted by the idea that you’d have to leave the bed.

It’s adorable. You’re adorable. It might be him. But the way you groan and try your best to reach for every part of his body and stubbornly pretend you’re still asleep is the best thing he’s ever seen.

Hanbin, for most part, is a morning person. Or at least, he is when it comes to you. Because why be asleep when he can spend every waking moment with his favourite person? 

“Bin-ah?”

“Mmmm?”

“Stop thinking so much and go back to sleep.”

“And what if I don’t want to go to sleep?” He teases you in the sing-song voice that you don’t really appreciate at the moment.

“Then shut up and let me sleep.”

“I don’t want to,” God, now he’s whining. With much effort, you open your eyes and peek up at his stupid smiling face. Well that won’t do.

There’s exactly one way to make Park Hanbin shut up in this kind of situation.You take a mental survey. He did mention not having schedules today. You didn’t have anything on either. It all checked out.

You grab the front of his shirt to pull yourself up and kiss him. Immediately, he’s kissing back, the hand in your hair cradling the back of your head. He catches your bottom lip and something pleasant pops in your brain. Blindly, you reach over and nudge and perhaps shove a bit until you’re on top of him.

His hands are on your shoulders, sliding down your rib cage, gripping at your waist, roaming all over. They’re needy, pressing gently at your hips until they’re against his. He inhales sharply at the pressure, the friction as you swivel them a little. If waking up holding you got him a little firm, he was definitely aching for you now.

Fingers slip under your shirt to caress bare skin. You’re mouthing at his neck, nipping and running your tongue over what you know are his sensitive spots but you don’t leave marks. That’s for another day, when he has enough time for them to fade.

Hanbin has such precise control of his body until it comes to you. You who knows where to touch, where to be soft and when to be a little firmer. You can make his hips jump involuntarily, ripping out sharp inhales and sweet sighs, his hands develop a mind of its own around you. 

It’s dangerous. Hanbin’s a little obsessed. He’s a firm believer in practice. That the constant repetition and correction will condition the body to move closer and closer to perfection. No amount of practice can prepare him for the way you slip down, tugging at his shorts as you do. He can’t correct himself, only lay there helplessly as you take what you want, leaving him trembling and full to the brim with desire.

Nothing is more perfect than the faces you make when he pleases you, the noises that he pulls from your lips. He’s greedy, he’ll practise over and over and over again until you are shaking and shoving him off.

Perfect is lying with you, limp and maybe a little lightheaded. Chest heaving as you bully your way back into his arms, close your eyes and doze off. And suddenly going back to sleep  sounds like the best thing in the world. Because that’s the kind of power you have over him.

So who can blame Park Hanbin for being a perfectionist when he’s in love with the perfection that is you?

[harunade]

omg hanbin ml <3 im so happy he is debuting in evnne!!

also thoughts for today areeee

dom!hanbin with a corruption kink </3

ily ur works, please take ur time and don’t rush 💗

thank u sm!!^^ i love hanbin so much im physically trying to restrain myself from buying the debut album,,,,

I feel like Hanbin always flashes u a dimple smile but you know he’s up to no good, but he can’t help but want to ruin you when he sees so you so cute and innocent for him.

especially if he finds out you’re a virgin, his eyes will darken as he kisses you. “do you like that, baby?” he’ll whisper in your ears as his hands travel down your body, brushing over your chest and hips and going to circle your clit through your panties. hanbin gets harder from the sight of you being overstimulated by just some rubbing. “im going to finger you now, okay dear?” he barely gives you time to process as he pulls your panties to the side, coats 2 fingers in your slick and enters you.

now, hanbin’s hands are big, so you even needed time to adjust to two fingers. “hurts, bin..” you look up at him with teary eyes before he shushes you with a kiss. when he starts moving, he notices how your face goes from a slightly pained one to a pleasured one. his thrusting in addition to the rubbing of your clit gets you moaning and whimpering. “fuck- bin.. feels good..” poor thing, you probably don’t even know you’re close, but that’s okay cause hanbin will teach you everything you need. “love your tight pussy, lovely. let me eat it after?” hanbin laughs at your embarrassed face since you quickly nodded

when you cum, tears spill from yours eyes. he thrusts a bit more to help you ride out your high, before bringing his fingers into your mouth. “taste yourself, honey” you shily obeyed, but you liked it, he knew you did. “you’re actually a dirty slut babe, let me clean you up” he lowered his face to your core, licking a stripe of cum and arousal. “you’re so sweet” he hums from between your thighs. but he quickly pulls away, leaving you begging for more

[mins-fins]

YOU'LL BE ALRIGHT (P.HB)

SUMMARY . . . sometimes it's okay to not be okay, hanbin just needed to find someone that could help him understand that.

PAIRING . . . park hanbin x male!reader

GENRE . . . much angst, also much fluff

WARNINGS . . . allusions/mentions of death, phanbin is a chronic over thinker, nightmares (not descriptive), wakeone is a horrible company (but we knew that alr)

WORD COUNT . . . 2k

NOTES . . . i am utterly in love with park hanbin for absolutely no reason :( such an amazing man

park hanbin likes to pretend.

he's always one to be happy, to smile, even when he's necessarily not. hanbin doesn't like it when people worry about him, so he decides to pretend everything's okay because the idea of other people worrying about him bothers him.

he'd rather be the one to worry about others, he doesn't want others to take care of him, he'd prefer for that not to happen.

hanbin likes to think that he's good at hiding his true emotions, even with the sometimes worrying looks he gets from his group mates, he doesn't say anything in the slightest bit.

the only thing really helping hanbin is that he's keeping up this façade.

there are many times when hanbin wanted to quit, to collapse onto the floor and never wake up, but he has to keep a brave face for the rest of his members. they look up to him, see him as their leader, it'd be selfish of him to quit because then he'd discourage everyone else, everyone else who was working so hard to make sure they don't get a harsh scolding from the dance instructor.

hanbin hates when he hears the rest of the group get scolded, but then hears;

"wow, hanbin, your perfect!"

"you should all follow in hanbin's footsteps".

"you have everything an idol needs, you should be debuting soon".

hanbin always feels his heart tighten whenever those words are spoken, because they don't help him at all. they're backhanded, he hates how those words shade his group mates, the people he's known for almost four years now, he hates that these people call him perfect when he isn't, it pisses him off how even with all he's done, he still feels like a failure.

even if hanbin is perfect, even if he has everything an idol needs, he doesn't feel like it. it's hard to feel like you are anything in a company like wakeone, where the only people who care for you are your close friends, no one in the company has really cared about their little group ever since that one manger who used to sneak them snacks after practice left.

hanbin doesn't know how he manages everything without bursting into tears about all of the stuff stressing him out.

there are so many times where hanbin just wants to break down, to sob. there are so many times when he has to hold back his tears, he gets so scared thinking about the future of the group, how they probably won't debut even with how hard they're trying.

but hanbin has to keep up a brave face for the rest of his members.

he doesn't wanna discourage them, especially junghyun and jihoo, they're still in school, they're kids, he has to take care of them more than the others, because they're the youngest.

he wants them to have hope.

even if he necessarily doesn't.

to be fair, it's hard to have faith in a company like wakeone. the company doesn't care about them, clearly, as long as they can make money, they don't care.

which is why their first choice was to cancel their debut and throw them into a survival show.

hanbin knew wakeone wouldn't be responsible, he knew they'd do something careless and simply say; "were not gonna debut you guys, anymore".

but a survival show? and an mnet one.

they always had this planned.

hanbin remembers everything. the sighs, the groans, the looks of disappointment from everyone else as they realized they had to wait even longer to debut after all they've done.

and now they all probably won't even debut together.

hanbin's shoulder slump, another wave of disappointment washing over him.

all of their hard work, still not rewarded.

"can you believe it? a survival show? that's what they thought was the best option" minseok scoffs as he folds his laundry, a 'tsk' escapes jeonghyeon's lips.

"it's just another way to make millions of dollars, just like all the other survival shows".

"all we have to do is sacrifice everything else we've done before" y/n states seriously, his leg bouncing up and down as he bites his inner cheek.

hanbin stays silent, which is honestly pretty abnormal. even taerae is talking more than him, and taerae usually goes quiet during conversations like this.

he's stressed, tired, worn out, he's practiced too much these days, he feels himself disassociating more and more during conversations with his group mates.

everything has simply become too much for him these past few days.

"i'm not doing your laundry, jeonghyeon!"

"why can't you just be nice, y/n?"

taerae laughs, hiding his mouth behind his hand as minseok simply sighs, used to those two and their constant bickering.

hanbin gives a fond smile at the two, even in a situation where they feel insanely hopeless, his group mates will always find a way to cheer him up, even unconsciously.

y/n nudges jeonghyeon, making the boy whine as he clings onto taerae, sticking his tongue out at him. he taps hanbin, making him jump.

"what?"

"everything okay?"

hanbin blinks, nodding as a fake smile comes to his face. "i'm fine.. just tired".

y/n hums, letting out a small 'ah'. he looks like he doesn't believe hanbin, but he doesn't say anything about it if he actually does.

"take it easy, okay?"

i wish i could..

hanbin smiles, a pained one at that, but he still smiles. he sighed and clasps his hands together, wanting to just walk away. "it's already nine o'clock, junghyun and jihoo should be going to sleep now".

he doesn't say anything more, he just gets up and walks out of the laundry room, leaving his other 02 liners there.

y/n narrows his eyes, watching as he walks away.

hanbin jolts up.

his breath is unsteady, and his eyes are watery, as if he'll burst into tears any minute then. he simply just sits for a second, catching his breath, as of he'd just run a marathon even though he did nothing which should be taking away his breath.

he closes his eyes, but then quickly opens them because he just can't.

every time he closes his eyes he's reminded of what was in that horrific dream..

it's been a while since hanbin's had a nightmare. they were pretty bad when he was a kid, then got a little more manageable when he was in his teens.

but that was— that was horrible.

it's like hanbin's mind is purposefully playing tricks on him, trying to convince him that it's all his fault and that his friends aren't okay.

his breath hitches as his mind goes to thoughts of his friends not being okay. he quickly looks to the side, but taerae, minseok, and jeonghyeon are all peacefully sleeping in their beds, okay.

oh thank god..their okay, nothing bad happened hanbin, it was just a nightmare.

he pauses, taking in a deep breath as he tries to calm himself down, still struggling to keep his composure as he calms down from the nightmare he just had minutes prior.

he just sits there for a moment, bringing his knees to his chest as he listens. he listens to taerae's snores, minseok's tiny breaths, jeonghyeon's small mumbling.

hanbin then pauses.

y/n.

where the hell is y/n?

that's who was missing, hanbin looks to his bed, but it's empty, he's not there, he's not there.

hanbin panics, anxiety immediately rising. he feels like he's overreacting, but at the same time, his mind is racing with horrible thoughts.

he's probably okay hanbin, your just thinking too much into it, all you had was a nightmare.

but what if he isn't?

hanbin desperately tries to ignore the voice in his head as he slips out of the bed, tired, stressed, and worried.

y/n is okay, hanbin, he's okay, he's probably just getting water! no need to worry!

are you sure about that?

hanbin keeps trying to reassure himself, but it seems that his bad thoughts are outweighing any good ones he might be having.

he clears his throat, hands getting sweaty as he feels his eyes start welling up with tears.

he doesn't even know why he's getting overly emotional, he just is. everything is just horrible, he feels like he can't manage anything.

he tries so hard to put on a brave face for everyone else, but everything is just piling up on him and he feels like he's about to breakdown.

he wipes his tears before they can fall, and as he walks forward, he bumps into a figure.

"oh i'm sorry" y/n's soft voice greets hanbin, and said boy let’s put a soft sigh. the younger blinks, eyes widening as he sees the tears threatening to fall down hanbin's place. "hanbin, honey, what happened?"

hanbin closed his eyes, small tears falling down his cheek as y/n moves his thumb to wipe them. "y/n, i'm sorry" he whispers, he can't muster up an actual voice to speak.

"what— why are you sorry?"

"because i.." hanbin pauses, his eyes shift as he sighs in disappointment. "i can't be brave, and i can't constantly be okay, even with how much i try and it's frustrating me—"

y/n frowns at his words, his expression turning into one of sympathy. he wraps his arm around hanbin, who simply melts into his touch. "okay, calm down".

hanbin sniffles, and y/n wipes the remaining of his tears. the younger sighs, the frown stuck to his face as he sees hanbin try his best to not start crying again. "what happened?"

"i had a nightmare" hanbin begins, swallowing the lump in his throat. "all of you guys got hurt, and i panicked when i saw you weren't there because i thought something bad happened".

hanbin takes in a deep breath, finally looking up at y/n. he bites his bottom lip, hoping he didn't say anything wrong.

"there's nothing wrong with that".

"hm?"

"hanbin, sometimes it's okay to not be okay" he states, and hanbin shifts up as y/n takes his hand. "you don't have to constantly put up a 'happy' attitude, your allowed to sad, mad, frustrated, we'd all understand, you work hard, it's not like it's abnormal".

"but.." hanbin pauses, squeezing y/n's hands for comfort. "it's.. i wanna be a good leader, i don't wanna discourage anyone, i have to—"

"hanbin" y/n whispers, cutting into his sentence. "it's okay, you don't have to constantly pretend to be okay, you shouldn't have to feel like you need to hide how you truly feel".

hanbin bites his inner cheek, y/n isn't done talking yet. "that's not being a bad leader, you already are a good leader, whoever tells your not, clearly has no idea what your talking about".

at the words, hanbin gives a small smile, they somehow calm his nerves, and y/n brushes his hair out of his face. "i like your smile".

hanbin chuckles, looking away as his face goes red. "really?"

"yes, and your dimples" y/n states, poking his cheek as hanbin laughs and turns away once again.

y/n opens the door, guiding hanbin into their shared room and to his bed. hanbin pauses, and y/n raises an eyebrow.

"what?"

"i.. i can't go back to sleep".

y/n clicks his tongue, and hanbin sits on his bed sighing. he watches as y/n reaches towards his own nightstand and takes out his phone, scrolling through it, like he was looking for something.

"here you go" hanbin's eyes flicker down to his phone, and y/n takes out his earphones as he plugs them into the phone. "to help you sleep".

y/n shifts forward, helping hanbin put them on himself. "just listen to this".

hanbin blinks, listening as seasons by wave to the earth begins playing through the earphones. he feels extremely loved, and y/n smiles as he notices hanbin relax.

"thank you" hanbin mumbles, a smile coming to his face as y/n just nods, pressing a kiss to his forehead.

"don't worry about the two youngest" y/n reminds him. "i'll wake them up in the morning, you get your sleep okay?"

hanbin seems to want to hesitate, but y/n gives him a 'you better not disagree' look, and he nods.

"good night, hanbin".

"good night, y/n".

for once, hanbin can sleep comfortably.