#park jihyo reactions

[ghostykapi]

do you miss my name (said it between your breaths)

park jihyo & fem!reader

hi can i get an order of sapphics being sapphics and an extra shot of panic?

it’s a saturday today

while any other saturday is just as good to you, this is a very special saturday

all because today you are going to indulge yourself and go to a sapphic event

you were nervous, the bones were rattling, the teeth chattering, your breathing coming in short breaths, and your right leg bouncing up and down.

it was saturday, and you are going to faint at the bare thought of potentially seeing a goddess tonight.

just a week ago you were excited, remembering the happy gasp you had made when you saw the event promotion through instagram. you had barely gotten the last slot, which meant to you it was a sign to finally to venture out more

when the days before started to come by, it starts to hit you bit by bit, well until today. you sitting down on your bed, overthinking what to even wear

it doesn’t help that your style is typically like a college student, baggy sweatpants and a hoddie as your style from day to day when clocking off work. your friends barely threw any parties or celebrations too, so the most presentable outfit was a pair of slacks, a button up white long sleeve, paired with your leather shoes.

oh you are so doomed

but today is saturday, and sana is always looking for people to makeover on saturdays for fun

“hm” sana opens her closet, ruffling through the selection of dresses she wears “what do you feel about dresses?”

“not a fan but also not against it?” you are now sitting on sana’s bed, only now your leg won’t stay still out of habit “i mean it would be nice if it was long and flowy”

sana is still ruffling, and is now opening her drawers nearby to look at for more options

“was there a theme?”

“no not really, they just said like it was like a get together and you can talk and wine and paint?”

“paint? oooohh aren’t you a lover girl—oh what do you feel about dresses that show your back—ah no wait, it’s painting and wine, not really the right dress”

“yeah i mean it’s happening at that that thai restaurant downtown. the one that’s selling like those really good milkteas that i only knew now”

“psh you are such a loser, i love you but those milkteas have been there since like 5 months ago when i took tzuyu on a date”

“don’t you mean when my sister got stood up and you sped your way there?”

“shut up” sana shushes you, simply throwing you her floral dress, your eyes questioning the the fact that it’s a backless dress. a pretty floral dress that can kill

you look back up at her, already knowing she won’t take no for an answer despite what she said earlier

so yeah it’s saturday, sana is dressing you up. making sure you look the prettiest in that event. her gushing and tzu’s voice over the facetime reassuring a bit of your worries

jihyo on the other hand, totally isn’t stressing out. her outfit planned, ironed out on her bed. her new boots, which momo took courtesy of wearing it out with nothing but hands and stairs, already ready by the door.

“aren’t you excited for tonight” momo says over breakfast, observing jihyo across the table “more excited you’ve ever been since your last gig”

“i know i’m kind of shaking” jihyo laughs, and if momo notices the shakiness of it, she doesn’t comment or acknowledge it “it’s been a while”

momo doesn’t really continue the topic, knowing how long since jihyo has indulged in this kind of stuff. 5 years of focusing on the band and work made jihyo uninterested in any kind of romantic relationship or even simple dates.

“mhm and sana says she wants to do a girls night, so i won’t be home, probably going to crash at nayeon’s place if she gets too drunk” momo tells her, already giving away the apartment for the night “if jeongyeon will even let them drink”

jihyo barely thinks that someone might come home with her tonight, she doesn’t want to bring someone home in the first place. so she only replies with a muffled ‘okay’ before munching down the rest of her breakfast

so simple saturday for jihyo, a little excited, a little worried, but honestly it’s wine and paint and yummy food. she isn’t too worried or anxious

so someone explain to her why when it hits five p.m., when she’s in front of the restaurant, the organizers are happily ushering her in, her breath gets stuck in her throat as she notices how much other sapphics are there already

she’s looking around, taking notes at every person she sees, even the ones who stare at her for too long that she’s sporting a blush on the tip of her ears

it’s early, jihyo knows that, but when you walk in before it hits six p.m., she feels like she’s being sucker punched over the table she’s sitting at

you’re barely any better, but god sana was having so much fun with your makeup that it leaves most of the attendees double taking on you. the backless floral dress is a bold choice, but having half of the venue gawking at how you look makes you feel shy

nervous, excited, anxious. those were what both of you were feeling and yet—

when you see her, your throat goes dry at how she looks. sporting in a simple fit tank top, a leather jacket, dark baggy jeans and killer boots, you contemplate if you want her or to be her

when she sees you, she thinks she’s been blessed by sappho herself. the dress is stunning yes, but the way you smile, the way your eyes keep her from looking away, your glow under the warm lights

this isn’t love at first sight

this is finally finding someone who you might be your soulmate

the organizers wisk you away though, towards the registration booth and jihyo has to blink the stars out of her eyes before nursing her wine again. her nerves finally showing her what it means to get curious, excited and anxious all at the same time

she keeps her eyes on you, the way you smile and chat with the registration team. the way your hair drapes over your shoulders, the way your laugh sounds like an angel’s call, the way your back flexes those subtle muscles that makes everyone know that you work out

she doesn’t look away even when you take your stub and claim your free wine, giggling at that tall organizer that’s too close to you. that pesky ugly (she isn’t jihyo is just jealous) one that is trying to charm you away

so jihyo does what future you thinks is adorable and future her thinks is so stupid

“i think you don’t need to tell this pretty lady the same pick up line you use and fail for every person you met tonight”

you turn around and face jihyo, who’s eyes are glaring at the organizer, who’s stuttering a response. her hands barely ghosting over your waist, claiming you away from them.

not that you mind anyway her hands stayed there the entire night

she barely lets the organizer have a coherent reply, as she leads you towards her table, her heart racing as you laugh at the organizer’s defeated face. her brain itching to get more of that kick, more of your happiness out loud

“the pick up line isn’t that bad” you tell jihyo, your voice having the power to make jihyo fall on her knees

“no you don’t understand it’s been, what 30 minutes of her trying the same pickup line? on over 29 other women? i need her to stop and you don’t deserve that” jihyo lets you sit down, your breath hitching at how much you catch yourself enjoying much of jihyo’s undivided attention to you

“yeah? well” you try to look at her eyes properly, you really do. it’s just when she tilts her head and lets some strands of hair cover her eyes, you fond yourself looking away, knowing that she now resembles a look of a puppy “thank you for saving me then”

“anything for a pretty girl” what is jihyo even saying? momo would point and laugh at her right now if she were here, but she isn’t. it’s you who’s here and it’s you who blushes and ducks her head

so you both finally talk, despite the fact that you both are a mess, on this beautiful saturday evening. the organizers give out painting materials and the items you both want to paint. her’s being an ash tray despite being a non-smoker and yours being a a small woman’s bust, just to add decor in your home.

conversation flows, sharing hobbies, favorite food, travel spots, respective jobs, recommended music genres, best recipes for drinks, niche interests.

even then jihyo notices when the paint gets on your arm, her hands moving before she can think

“here let me” she basically focused on only you, barely on the ash tray she chose to paint. her hands already gently wiping the paint on your arm and her body inching closer towards yours

it’s only then you realize that she’s so close to your face when she looks up, your breaths tangling in the air, your lips only a few inches apart

“mhm” so close she is so close, but much to your disappointment, one of the organizers comes by to check on your progress, effectively making jihyo pull away a respectable arm’s reach before reassuring that everything is going well bb

damn were you expecting a kiss?

you don’t know how to even explain it

still you find that her company is nice, her jokes are good and makes you laugh, that she’s attentive and helps you remember to paint carefully, her smile now finally engraved in your head.

so when the paint dries, you get some food, you can’t deny that you’re into her. the way she smiles at every delighted sound as you eat, the way she becomes ‘angry’ with every bite, the way she wipes away any food or sauce near your lips with her thumb, her eyes lingering a bit too long for you to deny it.

so dinner is also good, amazing even, because wow you just learned that the world is small, and your roommate is apparently childhood friends with her roommate. so the only thing keeping you both from meeting each other any time sooner is because she’s so busy

jihyo also find this whole experience amazing, because she’s managed to keep you giggly this entire time, she’s now a person closer to seeing you again and again, she can take you out for coffee every weekend when she has to drag momo to sana for their weekly hangouts.

oh and yeah the food gets paid by jihyo. even if you protest it goes in vain, and she teases you to simply return the favor next time.

“next time?” you playfully scoff, walking towards the exit with jihyo, your arms linked together, eyes once more on you in either with happiness or in envy “what makes you think of a next time”

she opens the door for you, and leads you out of the prying eyes of others, but it doesn’t matter. not when you both only have it on each other

“i just know sweet girl” jihyo is cocky, but she’ll make you love this side of her more and more you see her “i just know”

KA-BOOM

the sound of thunder redirects both of you to look up at the sky, the rain pouring down on the city. both of you completely forgetting to check the weather app before leaving

“i forgot my umbrella” you look up at the sky, the lightning flashes dancing around, indicating that rain is all night. maybe even until the morning

jihyo also looks up, the first drops of rain splattering down at the side walk in front of them. it doesn’t get any of you wet, but she looks at you, and notices your eyes dimming at the thought of rain and no umbrella

“i can drive you home” jihyo says without a thought

“oh you’re so sweet but i really don’t want to bother you. it’s late and i don’t want to overstep anything”

“nonsense” she’s already wrapping her jacket around you, you’re breath hitching at how looking up at her is changing your brain “i have to make sure this gorgeous girl gets home safe”

she runs off to her car across the street before you can even reply, gawking at how bold she is and how much you are enjoying it. one hand holding both of your bags with your art works inside, and the other holding the leather jacket to keep you warm.

you barely have to wait a minute on the entrance of the restaurant, when jihyo returns, the large clear umbrella enough to keep you dry. she helps you stand up, zip up the jacket and pats down your dress.

she’s already grabbing your things before you can argue, shushing you up and leading both of you towards her car, which she drives you home with all the songs you tell her sounds nice, and her hand holding yours over the gear stick.

“i had fun tonight” you guys arrive at your apartment building, your fantasy coming to an end “especially with you”

jihyo doesn’t want this dream to stop

so she does what her heart tells her to.

in the future, she tends to flush red at the remembrance that she leaned too far and has to tilt her head up, just to kiss you. her hands resting gently on your waist and your arms on top of her shoulders, leaving you both star struck

“is that ok?” jihyo is nervous when she pulls away and looks at you, eyes closed and lips parted, tempting her to go for another kiss

“mhm” she melts when you open your eyes and give her a smile, the one that punches her in the gut “can i get another one? preferably right now and another one on my couch”

[igotyupls]

-Person A: “I love You” Person B: *Shoving laundry basket into Person A hands* “stop saying I love you to get out of chores.” (these prompts are giving me way too many ideas)

Y/N and Jihyo were sitting on the couch, snacking on some chips while watching their favorite comedy show on TV. Y/N turned to Jihyo, who was sitting beside him, and said, "Jihyo, I love you."

Jihyo rolled her eyes and replied, "Nice try, but you're not getting out of doing the laundry that easily."

Y/N smirked and said, "But I really do love you, Jihyo. You're the light of my life, the peanut butter to my jelly, the--"

Jihyo cut him off, "Alright, alright. I get it. You love me, but you still have to do the laundry."

Y/N sighed dramatically and got up from the couch to go grab the laundry basket. As he walked past Jihyo, he leaned in close to her and whispered, "You know, I'm starting to think you don't love me back."

Jihyo rolled her eyes again, but couldn't help but smile. "Of course, I love you, you goof. Now go do the laundry before I change my mind."

Y/N laughed and made his way to the laundry room, thinking to himself that he was lucky to have such a fun and silly girlfriend like Jihyo.

[multiphandomunnies]

Twice reactions

crush confessing

bf is an actor

bf is a cop

bf is a tattoo artist

*T* bf used to self harm

bf is a doctor

bf is a wizard

s.o is a scientist

bf is a bartender

bf is a nerd

bf surprises them with dinner

bf plays for the european clubs

how twice would kiss

bf is a horror author

their tough bf is crying

bf exercising

s.o has a dream about losing them

s.o works late

bf feels insecure

coming how to their gf asleep in her books

s.o makes something special

how would twice wake you up

showering with you *J line *

how twice would comfort you

bf in public

bf watches anime

haunted house au

receiving a gift from their crush

high school au

youtuber au

sana’s bday

haunted house au part 2

angel/demon au

s.o drinks a lot of coffee

spending the day with s.o

seeing you reading a smut fic of them (*M*)

s.o has autism

s.o throwing them over their shoulder

s.o has a tattoo of their name

s.o sees them in a bathing suit

bf visits them at a fansign

gf wants a lot of kids

being embarrassed

gf has really bad period cramps

gf being cheesy in front of the members

haunted house au part 3

twice sleepover

idol gf faints

gf has a scar

seeing their gf naked

s.o is a leo

s.o fainting after a roller coaster ride

s.o is a sagittarius

s.o punches a stranger

another member likes gf

s.o being smaller

falling for a foreigner

s.o send inappropriate photo

you using a strap on(*M*)

s.o playing an instrument

partner moves in

gf has low self esteem

finds out crush is trans

twice as little sisters

gf is a terrible dancer

have wet dream about their s.o

not wearing panties (*M*)

finding out gf is related to got7

little sister is debuting as an idol

gf compliments another member a lot

s.o says i love you for the first time

s.o is in cosplay

watching a horror film with s.o

haunted house au part 4

s.o has abs

gf cuts her hair short

hurting their s.o and regretting it

seeing their s.o working extremely hard

as types of yandere

s.o is the leader of a secret organization

gf is an idol producer

they think their bf is cheating on them

[purecantarella]

Behind the Scenes

short jihyo fic because her solo made me feral in the best wayyyy AHAHAHAH i hope yall will enjoy this one and do stream the zyolo 💓 park jihyo x reader disclaimer/s : none, this is purely floof and i needed this floof in my life rn

"...by tomorrow we'll be having consultation for the outfits in the videos and once alterations have been made to suit you, we'll proceed to filming." Jihyo's manager finished briefing her for the preparation of her first solo. The vocalist was rather excited for the whole ordeal but at the same time it was still nerve wracking.

Her manager, seeing how distraught the singer was, smiled warmly before placing their phone down. "You're going to be amazing, you're going to look amazing. It's going to be a breathtaking debut." Pausing to stand up from the table they sat at, "Don't stress too much about it."

Try as she had, there was no getting the thoughts out of her head. All her thoughts, all the negative ideas in her head vanished in an instant when you ran into the room. Panting for air, mussed hair, and a stack of unorderly papers clutched in your arm.

You'd been running yourself ragged trying to keep your boss happy, working as an assistant to one of the clothing directors in the building. It was good work experience if you ever wanted to work in a field like hers. A shocked expression finds its way to your face when you see Jihyo staring at you, suppressing a giggle.

You smile sheepishly before bowing lowly. Hopeful, you look around the room, silently praying that another staff member was around to ask for directions around the massive building. The singer notices the look on your face, wanting to put you out of your misery she asks, "Anything in particular you're looking for?"

A nervous laugh claws its way out of your throat before you shift the papers to one arm, scratching the back of your neck. "I seem to have lost my boss and I think she might kill me if she finds out I'm asking you of all people about it."

In spite of the fact you were clearly on edge to talk to one of the influential idols in the company, Jihyo was charmed by you. She smiles before placing the mug back down on the table in front of her. "Depends what department your boss is from...Could be from anywhere."

You hear the teasing nature in her voice which makes you chuckle softly. "I'm working with wardrobe for a few artists, if I do well they might consider hiring me full time." You explain, straightening your posture.

The singer nods, eyes never straying from you. The intensity in her gaze leaving you absolutely speechless and in awe. "I'm pretty sure you'll find everyone on the third floor. That's where we usually have fittings before promotions anyway."

You nod quickly and are out the door in a flash, making Jihyo burst out laughing. In a second you were back, "Thank you so much...uh...yeah that's all. I hope to see you around!" You add before leaving again, the remainder of the singer's smile grows.

"I hope so too, little ball of sunshine." She whispers to herself before taking another sip of her drink. The thoughts of her solo drifting far away, in its place the thought of the easily-frazzled, new hire.

The next day, Jihyo was far too tired to even listen to the things her members were trying to pep her up with. She appreciated them nonetheless but none of it was sinking into her. She was nothing but a ticking time bomb waiting to explode then and there.

Upon walking into the fitting room though, she found herself staring at you as you plucked each outfit from the rack.

She couldn't help the smile that bloomed on her face when she saw your focused look. You were much more composed than when she first saw you. "Didn't think I'd see you again so soon." Jihyo says while walking up to you. It made her heart soar when she saw the composed expression just melt away into one of shock. After a giggle, she continues, "Would have caught your name if I'd known."

You smile and bow before her stylist, your boss, walks in with a dumbfounded look on her face when she sees you talking to Jihyo. You flinch before looking down at the sketches of other designs for other shoots. "I'll just have these sent to the execs assistants for approval-"

Before you could jolt out of the room, much like you did the day before, Jihyo took you boldly by the wrist. "No, I'd like it if you stayed." You and the other stylists were rather taken aback. Artists could ask for these types of things, but ordinarily they wouldn't ask interns to stay.

You look to the stylist for approval and when she nods off, you place the papers back down. Silently, listening and watching intently as the group discussed the outfits for the video and then the ones for the stage performances. Taking in every ounce of it. It was good experience on your end to just be sitting in the same room as them. However, it was rather difficult for you to focus with Park Jihyo sitting mere feet away from you.

Then Jihyo took you by surprise again.

"What do you think?" She asks looking in your direction. Your snapped out of the hazy thoughts. The lead stylist tries to distract her from asking you anything. She had nothing against you, but she was well aware you were new. As respectfully as she could, Jihyo pipes up, "I truly appreciate the effort, unnie, but I just want a fresh perspective on everything."

All eyes are on you again as she stares at you with a gentle smile, "If you were watching the music video, which outfit would be the most eye catching." You think for a moment, standing to get a better look at the photos of the designs.

Jihyo watches as your brows crease together, trying to figure out which one was the best. There's an adoration that blooms in her chest when you sort through every piece and as you stand upright with a photo of a top in hand. It's a photo of a black tube top with a denim accent, and you walk to the racks, sifting through the options on display.

She sees you smile as you pull out a pair of baggy denim jeans. "I think that this..." You lift the photo, then the pair of pants, "And this would be perfect...it's trendy right now and it would accentuate your..." You pause, clearing your throat, "...assets while still being comfortable enough to perform whatever choreography you have lined up."

You pause again, Jihyo smiles wider as you continue. "And for your hair it would be nice if you did something similar to what you did during the Alcohol Free performances, half up-half down with gold accessories to break up the primarily denim and blue colors." You finish with a proud smile.

You realize that you'd taken over the meeting and blush embarrassed. Again, you clear your throat, placing the pants back on the rack and the photo back on the table. "But that's just what I think anyway..." You say as your shoulders tense up. Finding your seat an entire table away from Jihyo again.

You're fully prepared to melt into the ground there and then when suddenly, "I love it." You look up and see Jihyo's wide, proud smile. A jolt in your chest made a small smile grow on your lips. "She has a point...with everything."

There's a swell of pride in your chest as the discussion of the rest of her outfits continues. You catch her sneaking glances your way and it leaves you flustered and blushing every time.

By the end of the meeting, the lead stylist smiled and whispered that you did a good job before leaving to meet with another group for their comeback wardrobe. You stayed a little longer to organize the files left on the table. All the while you were grinning thinking that Park Jihyo loved your ideas. That you were given the opportunity to play a bigger role than what you'd originally thought.

You'd always admired Jihyo, even before you met her personally. You weren't much of a fan of TWICE but you'd seen videos of how she was a competent and loving leader, an amazing vocalist, and one of the kindest people in the industry. The idea of her being exactly as her public image had your heart melting.

Not a lot of idols you'd met were anything close to the personas they projected.

You were pretty much done with fixing the rest of the files and photos when there was a light knock at the door. You lift your head to see the wide, bright eyes you couldn't get out of your head since yesterday. The smile on your face doubles in size and it clearly pleases Jihyo.

"Don't go running out just yet, please?" She teased, you blush and press your hands flat down on the papers in front of you. "It seems like you're in a rush every time I see you."

You chuckle softly before Jihyo walks up to you. "I just wanted to get your name before things get too crazy."

A brow immediately shoots up and a burst of confidence surges through you. "Just my name...?" You see the shock on Jihyo's expression and you're ready to take it all back in a heartbeat. But it morphs into one of amusement and a certain boldness to it.

"You're an interesting one aren't you?" Her laugh echoes through the empty room. "It might sound stupid, but I calm down when you're around. Everything doesn't seem as daunting..." The singer trails off, her gaze trailing from you.

There's a silence. It isn't uncomfortable. But it lingers, it's soft and the atmosphere is warm. The confidence still surging through you, you walk up to her, one of the stray papers in your hand. Quickly yet neatly, you jot your number down on the sheet with your name. You place it in front of her.

The singer looks at you, eyes warm but there was a lingering fear that had always been there. Before you know it, you're beside her with your hand on her shoulder. You take a deep breath, "Should everything become too much or overwhelming. I'm always willing to be behind the scenes helping you through it."

You smile, return to where you once stood preparing yourself to lug the other files to executives and to other designers and stylists. The smile returns to her face as you pick up the papers.

"I'll see you around, Jihyo." You say as you wave swiftly before disappearing out the door once again. The singer smiles warmly watching you run down the halls.

She presses her hand to her chest, as she reads the note you left. A serenity washing over her as she whispers, "I'll see you around, Y/n..."

okay this came out so much messier and so much later than i had intended ???? im working on getting back into the mindset of writing and back into the minds and personas of idols AHAHAHAHAH i hope yall enjoyed this regardless tho :"") i can't promise when i'll come back but i have a lotta drafts i wanna get out soon but until then, i hope you lovelies are keeping safe and healthy!! i love you all vv much and i will see you soon 💓 - r

[goldennikko]

BE MINE — park jihyo

summary : jihyo and her obliviousness to her own feelings, you and your silly excuses, the two of you dancing around each other's feelings, the twice members had grown tired and had to conspire with the itzy girls to get the two of you together.

pairing : jihyo x itzy!reader

tags : f!reader ; idol!au ; reader is itzy's leader ; reader is '99 liner ; jealous!jihyo

requested: ✔

word count : 3.7k

you've known jihyo since you were a trainee. you first met her during your second year of training. you remember that day as vividly as if it had happened yesterday. you remember how your knees shook and how many embarrassed bows of respect you gave your senior when she caught you dancing to twice's song late at night in a dance practice room.

"jihyo sunbaenim?!"

jihyo returned the bow while waving you to stop, laughing at the red tint across your face, which she couldn't tell if it was from her or from the hours you'd been dancing.

"you're doing it wrong." jihyo said, voice soft and gentle smile to show you she wasn't mad or anything. still, you scratched the back of your head in embarrassment, complying when jihyo gestured you to play the music.

"let me teach you how it goes."

ever since then, jihyo would stop by the usual room you used to train in if she had enough time to help you or simply watch you, finding solace. she was impressed with how quickly you picked up on whatever she taught you. what impressed her the most was your maturity; you were only two years younger, but you seemed to give her sound advice whenever she confided in you about her problems. as embarrassing as it was for her to admit she was confiding in someone younger and not even in the industry with her problems, you provided her with comfort that no one else could.

when jihyo learned that you were finally making your debut alongside the other girls, she was the one who suggested to jyp that you be given the position because you deserved it. 

that's how you got to be the leader. 

"jihyo unnie."

jihyo hummed, watching as you breathed heavily, having just finished practicing your debut song. she rose from the floor and handed you a water bottle and a towel, which you gratefully accepted despite your flushing.

"they said i'm going to be the leader of itzy." you murmured, staring at yourself in the mirror. jihyo knew you had something more to say, so she remained quiet and waited for you to continue.

however, she didn't expect tears to well up in your eyes, whether from surprise or gratitude, jihyo couldn't tell. she drew you into her arms quickly, not caring if you were sweaty, and ran her fingers through your wet hair. she gently swayed you from side to side as you cried on her shoulder.

"what's wrong? don't you want to be the leader?" jihyo asked and you shook her head, sniffling lightly.

"it's not that. it's just… unbelievable." you explained, hiccuping every now and then, and jihyo couldn't help but coo at you. "apparently, someone saw me deserving and the girls also voted for me."

"because you are." jihyo reassured you, sensing that you had no idea the woman you were hugging was the one who suggested, and pulled back to wipe your tears and brush your bangs while still holding you in her arms.

"it'll be difficult, but i'm only a phone call away, okay?" 

that's when you realized your feelings for your senior had shifted. you didn't like her just because she was your senior or idol. you liked her because she was jihyo. you could feel your heart begin to beat differently, a little faster than usual, and it wasn't due to the heavy dancing you had just done.

jihyo held your cheek, raising her brows expectantly. "you hear me?"

you nodded, snapping out of your realization, and buried your face into her shoulder to avoid her piercing gaze. her hand went to the back of your head and gave you pats.

"are we clear on that?"

you hummed. "yes, unnie."

jihyo smiled. "good."

when you made your debut, the first person to greet you was jihyo, with your family and friends' congratulatory messages being a few seconds later than her text message, which came as soon as the music video was released. unfortunately, jihyo was unable to attend your debut stage and instead sent you a cake and a bouquet of flowers.

"someone sent this for you." your manager said, handing you the bouquet.

you took it from him with a confused frown, ryujin peering over your shoulder to see who it was as you opened the small card attached to it. your face flushed as you read the brief message and the name that followed, along with the all-too-familiar signature.

congratulations on your debut, sweetheart! i'm so proud of you. 

park jihyo.

ryujin's face lit up with a shit-eating grin as she shook you back and forth, causing you to hide your face behind the bouquet, the soft scent of the flowers invading your nose. 

as ryujin called out your embarrassed state, gaining the attention of your other members, who immediately joined in on the teasing because they all knew jihyo was your idol, your face brightened, the familiar red hue returning to your face after a long time of not interacting with jihyo due to her busy schedule and your busy debut preparation.

after that, you grabbed your phone and sent your senior a message.

thank you for the bouquet, unnie!

jihyo was quick to reply and you wondered if she was on a break with how quick she returned the message, but you shook it off, flushing red at the text across the screen.

of course. feel free to message me when you're having trouble, okay? i'm here to listen and help.

initially, you didn't intend to do that because you desired independence. you wanted to show them you deserved to be the leader of your group. you were afraid to rely on others because you didn't want to appear irresponsible or overly reliant on others.

however, when the hatred became too much for you, you needed to turn to someone who wasn't yeji or lia, and especially not your group's maknae line. you adored them and wouldn't dare to burden them with your problems.

so all you could think about was jihyo.

you hesitated to press on her number on your screen, your thumb hovering above it as your mind raced at the prospect of her being busy or resting. you couldn't think much about it because her name flashed across the screen and you hurried to answer her call.

"unnie?" you breathed out nervously, playing with the hem of your shirt.

a sigh was heard from the other side of the line. "i thought i told you to rely on me?"

you tried to play dumb. "yeah? what's happening?"

"don't act. i saw the articles." jihyo deadpanned, causing you to sigh in defeat.

"i, uh, didn't want to…" you trailed off, finding the correct words so as to not offend your worried senior. "burden you?"

there was another sigh and a few seconds of shuffling before jihyo's reprimanding yet soft voice came through the speaker again. you remained quiet as she spoke, her voice becoming more passionate as seconds ticked by.

"i want you to know you can rely on me. it's okay to be weak. it's okay to cry. it's okay to rely on someone. i know how hard it is to be a leader, so i want to be there for you. let me please?"

you shouldn't be surprised because you've heard it from her a few times before. nonetheless, you were taken aback by the genuine tone and comforting words. maybe it was because the wall you built was immediately demolished by the one and only jihyo, or maybe it was because your crush was the one to reach out first and say all these simple yet sweet words to you.

nonetheless, a sob escaped your throat, one hand flying to your mouth to silence yourself lest your members become concerned, and jihyo listened silently, gesturing to nayeon, who was sitting next to her, to notify yeji that she was coming over.

jihyo became your safe haven during your first year of work. when you weren't busy, you'd call her, cry in her arms, or simply hang out with the older girl. jihyo kept her promise to help you adjust to your new role as leader, and she made you promise to open up about your problems. who were you to say no? 

jihyo was actually glaring at you when the subject was brought up, so you had no choice but to give in.

naturally, your feelings for her grew stronger. you thought it was gone, but then you found yourself hanging out with her or crying your heart out to her, and the feelings returned. or perhaps they never left at all and were simply buried deep underground due to work? that, or you were afraid of ruining your friendship status with jihyo.

having said that, you've remained friends with her until now.

"where are you going?" nayeon asked loudly, attracting the attention of the other members in their respective rooms, the living room, and jeongyeon's, who was standing near the sink. 

the oldest noticed jihyo passing by, fully dressed and disguised, and an idea struck her, so she called out to her.

"i'll go see y/n/n." jihyo answered and frowned when she saw nayeon and jeongyeon share a not-so-subtle look, but shrugged it off. "she's practicing and she said she needs help. i'll be back real quick."

"bye, unnie!"

"take care, jihyo!"

"bring back food please!"

when the door closed, the members went to the kitchen, where the two oldest were talking about what had just happened, or rather, what had been going on for years.

"is it just me or y/n/n always asks for jihyo unnie's help?" dahyun commented, stealing the bread from jeongyeon's hand, causing the older one to glare to which the tofu merely smiled.

"and jihyo—"

"no, wait." nayeon cut sana off, fishing out her phone. the members watched her, confused, and she caught their expressions and shrugged. 

"it's about time we step in. it's been years."

when her phone rang, yeji paused, watching as nayeon's contact name flashed across her screen. lia turned around, and yeji met her gaze before answering the phone.

"nayeon unnie?"

the girls shared a knowing look when they heard yeji's voice, except for momo and sana, who looked at the phone that nayeon had placed on speaker and on the table. meanwhile, lia had gone off to find the other members, waving yuna over who was chilling in the living room and dragging ryujin and chaeryeong out of their rooms.

"have you noticed that your y/n unnie always asks for jihyo's help, too?" nayeon went straight to the point, not wasting any more time because it was painful to watch you two dance around your own feelings.

the juniors exchanged a glance. "too? you mean, you've noticed as well?" yeji responded.

ryujin grimaced, relieved that they were finally going to do something because she knew you'd never do anything and would suffer in silence.

sana joined the conversation, albeit clueless, to continue what she was about to say before nayeon cut her off. "and jihyo never fails to offer her the assistance she requires, no matter where we are or how busy our schedules are."

"and it wasn't really hard to notice." dahyun said.

"were they even trying to hide it?" mina asked quietly, causing tzuyu to grumble from behind her. "they both suck at it then."

lia laughed. "y/n unnie never hid it, but she tried."

"i love jihyo unnie, but i'm not sure how she hasn't noticed it yet because y/n unnie's crush is written all over her face." chaeryeong remarked, joining tzuyu at sassing both sides.

a laugh escaped jeongyeon's throat. "i don't think jihyo is aware of her feelings yet."

"or she's denying it." chaeyoung added.

"then what are we going to do now?" dahyun asked and momo perked up from next to her. "what about dinner?"

when everyone went silent, momo didn't know if they were thinking about it or thought her idea was stupid, but she ignored the latter when she received a clap to the back from jeongyeon. on the other end of the line, ryujin was quietly nodding, and yuna was already planning a strategy in her head.

the youngest of itzy leaned forward. "i know what to do."

you were a little late for dinner. all of the twice members apparently wanted to have dinner with you and your group. you were late, however, because you had one more separate schedule before you were finally free. you walked inside the restaurant after your manager dropped you off and immediately spotted the rather long table that twice and itzy occupied.

jihyo was the first to notice you. 

of course she'd be the first. 

when they arrived, itzy was already there, but you were nowhere to be found, so she immediately inquired as to your whereabouts. she was a little disappointed she couldn't see you right away, but she waited patiently, occasionally joining the conversation led by nayeon, but her focus was always on the door. jihyo shot up from her seat with an excited smile when the door opened for the nth time that hour and you finally walked in, fixing your hair.

"y/n/n!"

"jihyo unnie!" you greeted, heart beating wildly against your ribcage as you took the older girl into your arms.

you had to pull away, causing jihyo to pout, to hug your own members and the other twice members, staying a little longer with nayeon, mina, and tzuyu because they were the closest to you aside from jihyo.

"what took you so long?" nayeon playfully smacked your arm.

"i was with jinsol-ie." 

jihyo noticed your endearing nickname for the jung and her brow twitched unknowingly, causing a few of the other members to snort quietly. you were seated between the twice leader and resident penguin, assisting them in taking their seats.

yeji sent you a teasing smile and you returned it hesitantly. "was that really a schedule, unnie? or a date?"

your eyes widened at her claim, panicked eyes darting towards jihyo, whose ears were turning red in anger for reasons she didn't understand. even though you knew you had no chance, it felt like cheating on jihyo. as the other members turned to you in shock, you shook your head frantically, waving your hands.

"wait, you're dating jinsoul-ssi?" chaeyoung inquired.

"no, no, no! no way! we're not dating?!"

tzuyu glared at you from across the table. "and you didn't tell me?" 

"i thought we were friends, y/n/n." mina added.

you gently shook the penguin. "but we're not dating?! how am i supposed to tell you if i'm not even dating anyone?!"

you looked to your members for assistance, but they either ignored you, didn't notice, or didn't know you really weren't dating jinsoul.

"are you really not dating her?" chaeryeong asked.

you quickly shook your head, glancing at jihyo. she's been quiet since then, and as much as you wanted to console her for whatever reason had irritated her, you had to protect your and jinsoul's image. you like the girl, but not in that way.

yuna shrugged. "you look good together."

"i've seen the pictures online." momo added as jeongyeon smiled teasingly at you.

"she looks good." nayeon nodded in approval, but still gave you a look of betrayal.

your hair swished quickly from side to side, shaking your head for the nth time that night, you were close to getting nausea. "we're just friends."

sana leaned forward in her seat with a curious yet teasing smile. "then do you like her?"

before you could even deny it, there was a loud slam, and everyone flinched at the harsh sound. you turned to face jihyo, who had shot up from her seat, her head low and her hair forming a curtain around her face, obscuring her expression. but you knew she was mad because of the way her fists clenched.

"jihyo unnie—" you reached out, but she avoided your touch.

"i'll just be getting some fresh air."

you slumped back in your seat as you watched the older girl leave the restaurant. you expected the girls to be scared and worried, but you were surprised to see them look expectant, disbelieving, content, happy, and so on. what was more surprising was that it was directed at you, and you, dumbfounded, pointed at yourself.

"what? why are you staring at me like that?" you asked, your mouth agape.

"go, get her." dahyun smiled widely at you.

you pointed at yourself again for emphasis, trying to hide the pain spreading across your chest. "but she didn't even want me to touch her? what did i do?"

nayeon let out a sigh, not wanting to deal with your oblivious ass and jihyo's mini tantrums anymore. "sweet y/n, please do us all a favor and just go."

you were hesitant to leave, but the twice girls were encouraging you, tzuyu through her glare, and when you looked at your members, they raised their brows at you. so you had no choice but to leave, picking up the jacket jihyo had left and your scarf.

"be back, yeah? don't forget to thank us!"

you ignored jeongyeon, despite how confusing her statement was, and went to the parking lot where you saw jihyo go. you shivered from the cold and quickened your pace, concerned that jihyo had caught a cold by now. you noticed her behind their van and jogged over, seeing her raise her head and cast a sidelong glance at you.

you smiled warily and showed her the clothes, pausing briefly to let her decide if you could get closer. jihyo's heart melted at your respect for her and her space, and she nodded weakly while hugging herself. you stepped in front of her and threw the jacket over her shoulder, allowing her to wear it while you wrapped your scarf around her neck.

"everything okay?" you whispered quietly, brushing her hair she had previously messed up out of frustration.

jihyo remained silent while you waited. knowing her since your pre-debut days, you knew when she would gather her thoughts, which she was doing right now. you were patient, hands on top of her head, carefully fixing her hair.

"are you really dating jinsoul-ssi?"

you choked on air at her question, making jihyo glance up at you. when you saw her teary eyes, you held her face and furrowed your brows worriedly.

"no, i'm not. i'm not dating anyone right now. jindori and i are just friends, i swear. cross my heart." you even did the action after that and jihyo chuckled, smacking your stomach weakly. you smiled, feeling successful, but then you grimaced. "besides, she's dating jungeun. she'd kill me."

you both laughed again before falling silent. jihyo fiddled with her rings, a nervous habit, and you took them into your hands, your thumb caressing the back of her hands. jihyo smiled as she noticed the worried expression on your face.

"are you sure everything's okay?"

jihyo laughed. "yes, y/n/n, everything is fine."

you were about to nod, but when she spoke again, you paused. 

"now that i'm certain you're not dating anyone."

jihyo wasn't sure if you could feel her clammy palms or if that was just her imagination because she was so nervous right now. 

she was composed on stage. 

she was punctual when it came to her jam packed schedule. 

she can work under duress with little to no assistance from others. 

her heart, however, was beating wildly under your gaze right now, as if it were about to jump out of her throat. her legs were trembling, not just from the cold, but also from the way your eyes shifted back and forth between her eyes. her lips trembled as she yanked on your hand, not knowing what to say next.

you, on the other hand, were frozen. you couldn't think of anything to say because you were too busy replaying what she said and overthinking, which was something you were good at.

when you felt her tug on you and met her glossy eyes, you blinked. "you, uh, i need you to clear it up a bit? i don't want to get it wrong, and maybe i'm just being hopeful and stupid right now, so i, you, uh—"

you never imagined she'd say those words in all your years of friendship. you never imagined she'd feel the same way in the last few years. most importantly, you never imagined feeling jihyo's plump lips against yours right now. the cold wasn't ideal, but jihyo's lips were more than enough to make your face heat up.

as her hands came up to rest on your stomach, gripping your shirt to draw you closer, you closed your eyes, both hands on jihyo's face. although butterflies and the entire damn zoo made a noise in your stomach, that phrase wasn't enough to describe how giddy you were right now. your brain was short-circuiting, your hands trembling against her cheeks, and your heart was beating so loudly that jihyo could hear it.

you did, however, recall that you were in public. the restaurant was very private, but you can never be too sure. so you drew back, resting your brow on hers. jihyo opened her eyes after catching her breath and saw yours were still closed, but you were breathing steadily now.

"if you still need me to spell it out for you." 

jihyo waited for you to open your eyes, continuing when you did. jihyo could drown in your dreamy eyes and won't regret it; she'd gladly dive into it and drown all over again.

"i like you. i really do."

your ears tuned out everything else and focused on jihyo's words and lips, occasionally looking up at her as she continued her confession speech.

"i've been into you since you cried on my shoulders. when you found out you'd be the leader of itzy. i know it took me a while, years, to realize that i have these feelings for you. i don't like the idea of you dating jinsoul, and i especially didn't like the idea of you dating anyone other than me."

you opened your mouth to say something, but she shook her head and pressed her pointer finger against your lips. you stood there, heart racing, as she leaned in and stopped an inch from your lips.

"i like you. date me. be my girlfriend. be mine."

"i'm yours, jihyo."

jihyo closed the gap with your confirmation, and you relished her warmth and the way her lips caressed yours so softly, making sure you could feel all of her feelings for you.

she panted against your lips. "mine. all mine."

"yours, all yours."

nikko note: the fics i write are either making me feel single or really sad. i hope you liked this one! i had to stop working earlier because i got distracted by one of my anon's crabs lmaooo. thank you for reading!

[mandu-17]

TWICE reaction to their S/O proposing

Requested by: Anonymous

Request: How would Twice react to their s/o proposing to them? Would any members say no?

A/N: well to answer your question anon i think it very much depends on when would their s/o propose but for writing this reaction i got them all a happy ending i hope you're okay with that (it's what you all deserve)

Nayeon

Nayeon's confidence was probably your favorite thing about her however you didn't expect her to be so lost for words when you pulled out the box with engagement ring. It was rare to see your girlfriend so shocked. For a second you began to fear that she'll say no, since you expected her to jump into your arms in a matter of seconds. Suddenly Nayeon blinked two times before the most beautiful smile you've ever seen crawled onto her face. And that's when she threw her arms around you tightly, you could barely breathe. But even air didn't seem important in that moment. The woman of your dreams saying 'yes' was all that mattered.

"Yes! Baby, I'm so happy, I can't believe it!"

Jeongyeon

For Jeongyeon, it was truly the happiest day of her life when you proposed. Despite being a couple for so long, she still had these insecurities to deal with. Truth be told, for some obnoxious reasons she felt unworthy and the possibility of you choosing someone else eventually was in the back of her head most of the time. So when you asked her to become your wife, it seemed like huge weight had been lifted off her shoulders. Later on it'll probably be end up as one of the sweetest memories for both of you. That day you already made important promises - for Jeongyeon to never doubt herself again and for you to never let her do that.

"Yes, yes, yes! I don't even know what to say, baby."

Momo

Momo honestly couldn't remember when she was this happy. At this point she couldn't live without you and you asking her to marry you meant that you really felt the same. You cooed before pulling her into you lovingly when her eyes slowly started to fill with tears. It was the first time you saw Momo cry, she was always able to keep her emotions in check but with you it was so hard to control herself. She gladly accepted the ring and kept admiring how perfectly it fitted on her finger. Seeing you lean down to kiss it made her heart race, the next thing you felt were her lips against yours. Momo didn't intend on pulling away quickly.

"Are you serious? It even fits perfectly, just like you and me."

Sana

Loud squeal that left Sana’s lips startled you a little nevertheless you remained in kneeling position in front of her. The way she was staring into your soul made you even more nervous than you’d already felt. Although the warmth in Sana’s eyes let you know that there was nothing to be afraid of. Her lips formed an adorable, shy smile as delicate blush spread onto her cheeks. Truth be told you had her heart years ago, Sana knew that you were meant for her. At some point, she even started to plan her own proposal. Although words couldn’t really describe how heartwarming it was to see you asking for her hand.

“Baby, yes! A million time yes!”

Jihyo

These brown eyes were blown wide at the sight of you on your knee. A part of her wanted to scream and the other to cry tears of joy. Jihyo felt like she could literally do anything, she felt like flying already. She knew that you were the one for her, the only one fitting so perfectly. Your relationship was something she took very seriously. Her members also loved you and your close bond with them was actually one of the reasons Jihyo was certain that sooner or later the two of you wpuld definitely get married. You didn't really surprise her that much if that's what you were going for although you sent her to cloud nine for sure.

"Y/N, you're my everything! I can't wait to marry you."

Mina

It was like a scene straight out of movie. You took care of everything, the scenery, music in the background and romantic dinner. Mina felt it in her bones that something special was bound to happen that night. She was absolutely right because you officially asked for her hand in marriage. There was no way she’d say no, she was already sure of it. After everything you two had been through, Mina’s heart was truly set on you. Even though the sight of the ring got her blood pumping with excitement, Mina was calm about her future with you. You were her soulmate and she gladly accepted it.

“It’ll be my honor to become your wife, Y/N.”

Dahyun

Dahyun started calling herself by your last name already long time ago. Even if it was an often brought up inside joke between you two, she got very emotional. Dahyun froze shortly before tears started shining in her warm eyes. She didn't really know what to say except for agreeing to your proposal. Your girl went in for a hug, wanting nothing more than to spend forever in your arms. Unfortunately, she had to pull away in order for you to actually put the ring on her finger. That's when the whole mood lightened up again. In no time she was flexing her ring to literally everybody she met.

"It's the most beautiful ring I've ever seen, of course I have to show off."

Chaeyoung

With a loud gasp Chaeyoung kept staring at you, her eyes wide as ever. She just couldn't believe it, couldn't tell if everything that was happening was indeed real. Her soulmate asking her to marry them? Chaeyoung stopped watching romantic comedies a lot of time ago because she didn't want to get disappointed however you were better than any character she could even think of. And you were very much real, your eyes shining with love and anticipation for her answer. Your soft hands that were gently holding up the ring to her, you really were her favorite person in the whole world. With no doubt, she confidently said yes.

"Of course I'll marry you, Y/N! You make me so happy, I love you so much."

Tzuyu

Tzuyu was genuinely speechless, her whole face beaming at you and her dimple appearing more visible than ever. Thankfully you could tell by the look in her pretty eyes that she agreed. She was still very young, a voice in her head told her. Although with you she was sure of everything. Tzuyu knew that with you she won't be lost. You'd been taking such good care of her for these past few years, there was no one else in her mind, no one else except for you. She was incredibly excited at the thought of planning wedding or how good you'd look in your wedding attire. For some reason Tzuyu already couldn't wait to oficially be your wife.

"Y-yes! You're not kidding, right? I love you so much, Y/N!"

[ryupages]

twice reaction — you self harming.

members — mina and jihyo + maknae line

requested - yes!

genre - angst

warning(s) - burns, cuts / cutting, hospitalization, mentions of blood, ripping out one’s hair

note: i tried to write other sh methods other than cutting as i know there’s plenty other ways people inflict harm onto themselves. i hope i did ok <3 remember that nothing that has happened to u in ur fault !!

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jihyo — 지효

you stood nervously in your living room, watching jihyo pace back and forth while on the phone. it must’ve been a work call, as you immediately picked up on the way her eyebrows knitted in frustration. it made want you to just retreat to your room until the call was over. but it was now or never.

jihyo has never given you a reason to not confide in her, and you didn’t want to hide it anymore.. not after hiding it for so long.

“hun, can i please talk to you?” jihyo’s head snapped over to you, her expression softening ever so slightly.

she mumbled something to the other person, looking back at you and slightly tilting her head in curiosity. you finally had her undivided attention.

your body tensed. now that this was actually happening, you didn’t know how to go about confessing what you’ve done to yourself, what you still do to yourself. in your head, this played out smoothly, but actually standing in front of her, your nerves overwhelmed you again.

“what is it, y/n? i really do need to finish this call.” jihyo chided.

deciding to not say anything and rather just show her, your fingers gripped the waistband of your sweatpants and pulled them down, just enough to show off your thighs.

jihyo nearly flinched at the faded red scars that littered your legs. “y/n.. what.. ?”

she immediately hung up, mumbling an empty promise of calling them back later. her arms fell to her side, her eyes glued to your thighs. part of her wanted to ask what they were from, if someone did this to you. but she wasn’t dumb. she knew exactly happened. she just didn’t understand why.

“please don’t be upset with me.” you whispered just loud enough for jihyo to hear.

upset? with you? she could never be upset with you, not for struggling. she’s only upset that she didn’t notice any signs. she let out a shaken sigh and recollected her thoughts before making her way to you. jihyo gently took your hand, leading you to the couch and sitting you down. she plopped next to you, turning her whole body to face you. she noticed the confusion and slight fear in your eyes, so she smiled reassuringly and gently held your hands in hers.

“i need you to know i am not upset with you,” she spoke tenderly, drawing circles on your knuckles with her thumb. “but please let me help you.”

she bit her lip before continuing, “i don’t want to lose you, y/n. not to this. please let me help you from now on.”

the corners of your mouth twitched, and you couldn’t help but give a small smile. you said nothing, just nodded. that’s all jihyo needed before she pulled you into her arms, kissing all over your face.

“i couldn’t be more grateful to have met you, y/n. you don’t need to do this yourself anymore.”

—

mina — 미나

there’s no way you’d willingly tell mina about your struggles with self harm. even when you would fall over the carpet and would bruise ever so slightly, she would be all over you, kissing you all over. you were scared of what she’d do if she learned you were intentionally harming yourself.

while just in your underwear, you look for clothes to wear with your day out with mina. you wanted to cover up as much as possible, not wanting her to notice and question the burns and deep scratches on your limbs. although it was decently warm outside, you just couldn’t take any chances.

you heard a soft knock at your bedroom door, already knowing who was behind it. you turn around and see mina peeking in. you smile, letting her know that you were just looking for something to wear. she smiled and walked in, plopping on the bed as you continued your outfit search.

“i’m glad we’re finally having time for ourselves, y/n!” your girlfriend exclaimed cheerfully. you hum in agreement, listening to her ramble on how much she missed you and how excited she was for your date.

after a few moments, you noticed that she cut herself off, the room falling into an uncomfortable silence. you slowly turn to face your girlfriend, about to question what was wrong. your eyes followed where hers were looking and your heart fell instantly. you completely forgot you were half naked, and your scars were on full display.

“y/n,” mina whispered, “that’s not.. what i think that is, right? please tell me you just fell or something.”

mina knew she was acting delusional, but she refused to believe that you inflicted those wounds on yourself. she wanted you to tell her that you had just fell off the bed again, or bumped into the coffee table. something, anything. but the defeated look on your face said it all.

“y/n..” her voice was so soft, you barely heard her.

she hesitantly reached out, wanting you to come into her arms. you walked over and fell in her arms. she grabbed your thighs, lifting you and setting you down on her lap, rubbing your back.

she didn’t have the words with her at that time, but she already knew that you knew she was here for you. she loved you and would never let you go down this path alone.

—

dahyun — 다현

it was almost impossible to hide anything from dahyun, so the fact she still hadn’t caught onto what you do to yourself made you both relieved and anxious. you felt like it was only a matter of time before she found out, but part of you had that thought that maybe she would never find out.

you were out grocery shopping, coming home fairly soon. dahyun was sat on the couch, watching tv while waiting for you to return home. she paused the tv and got up, making her way to the bathroom. humming quietly to herself, dahyun began to freshen up.

however, something in the sink caught her eye. it was.. your hair? she picked it up, already knowing by the texture and colour that it was your hair. but why? she looked on the counter and saw more hair. it didn’t make sense, you always claimed that you would never cut your hair yourself, not after trying to do so years ago. so why was there..

“i’m home!!” dahyun was pulled out of her analysis as she perked at the sound of your voice.

she quickly dropped the hair and almost sprinted out the bathroom and into the kitchen. you were already placing stuff in the cabinets and fridge as you turned to look at her. you smiled at her, making her stomach churn. she glanced up at your hair, that pit in her stomach expanding as she noticed it was thin, with a tiny bald spot on the side of your head.

“you,” dahyun breathed out, “why are you ripping out your hair?”

you almost flinched at her question, already knowing she found the hair you forgot to toss in the trash. you gently put down the box of cereal you were holding and let out a deep breath. you kept your eyes trained on the floor as you explain that you didn’t have the guts to use a blade, so you resorted to pulling out hair and scratching yourself hard as a way to deal with your internal pain.

it was silent for a moment, making you think that she hated you or thought that you were weird. you heard footsteps and her hand cup your cheek as she gently tilted your head to look at her. she gave a bitter smile, kissing you tenderly.

“no more hiding this, okay?” she quietly pleaded, making you nod immediately.

her smile slightly grew as she pulled you into a warm, long embrace.

“let’s find other ways to deal with these feelings, yeah? don’t worry, i’ll be here no matter how long it takes.”

—

chaeyoung — 채영

“we’re almost there, chaeyoung, relax!” jihyo tried to calm the younger girl, but chaeyoung couldn’t even breathe right. she was on edge, she had been ever since she got the call.

while hanging out with the girls, chaeyoung had gotten a call. her heart dropped when the nurse on the other line introduced herself, her mind racing with questions on whether or not you were hurt or if you’re even the reason why they’re calling. her heart completely shattered when the nurse explained what had happened.

you had been dealing with severe depression and other mental health issues, which must’ve lead up to this moment. the nurse says that it probably wasn’t your intention, but you had cut too deep, losing a lot of blood.

jihyo didn’t even park the car before chaeyoung jumped out and ran inside the building, nayeon and sana trying their best to catch up to her. she screamed and begged for your room number, being taken up immediately. she was shaking, so scared that she couldn’t even cry.

the doctor opened the door and let chaeyoung and the girls walk in, and the sight broke her entirely. you looked peaceful while sleeping, but knowing why you were even in here finally did it. tears rushed down chaeyoung’s face, her legs wobbling. jihyo and sana held onto her as nayeon talked to the doctor, trying to get an understanding on your condition.

she finally stood up straight, walking over to you and holding your hand tightly. hiccups escaped her throat as she continued to cry.

“why didn’t you tell me? i could’ve—” chaeyoung choked on her sobs before she continued. “i could’ve helped you. please.. please let me help you when you wake up. please.”

she fell to her knees, jihyo immediately kneeling down beside her, reassuring chaeyoung that you would be okay. she believed her leader, you would be okay.

she was going to make sure you would not feel the need to do this again. she loved you too much to let this continue.

—

tzuyu — 쯔위

tzuyu wasn’t as quiet as her fans made her seem, at least not with you. she was more than willing to shower you with compliments, soft kisses, basically just love you down until you physically can’t take it. so when she went dead silent when you finally confessed to why you had burn marks on your thighs and the scars on your arms, you were utterly terrified. you thought you’d get even a small reaction, but other than her eyes widening, there was nothing.

she stood there, looking at your arms and legs for a good five minutes, not sure what to say. you wanted to walk away, just to let her collect her thoughts until she finally spoke.

“how long?”

you swallowed the lump in your throat as you crossed your arms and looked down in shame, “about 2 years.”

she only sighed, not sure what to say. for the first time in a long while, tzuyu was lost on what she can do for you. she wanted nothing more than to put a stop to this, already guessing what type of consequences that could come with something like this. what if you tried to end it? what if you succeeded? she didn’t want it to get to that point.

tzuyu shifted in her spot uncomfortably, not sure what she could do. she pondered for a moment, before her lips twitched into a small smile. she looked up at you, her smile making you slightly confused.

“let’s go out today.” your mouth opened to say something, but she shook her head, already going over to your dresser to pull out some clothes.

“from now on,” tzuyu looked up at you, your heart rate increasing at the way she looked at you; with such softness and care. “let’s go out or do something fun, whenever you feel bad.”

you hesitated, and tzuyu knew why. “i don’t mind if you feel that way every other day, every hour. if you’re feeling that way, you come to me.”

the corners of your mouth turned up into a smile, and you made your way to your girlfriend and hugged her tightly, whispering a long string of “thank you’s” and “i love you’s.” tzuyu only smiled and hugged you back tighter, glad you know that her view and love for you has not and will never change.

[happilychaengs]

Hi! I really love your writing style! If possible, could you please do Twice's reaction on their s/o getting scared in their sleep during a storm?

(Also, I want you to know you're not alone. Honestly I relate with your vents so much 😭 I feel like everything is going downhill and it feels impossible to stop. Sending you lots of support and hugs <33)

-🩹

Twice's reaction on their s/o getting scared in their sleep during a storm

it is sooo hard for me to write 9 reactions that don't sound the same and to find good images but seriously thank you for that last part, it means a lot more than you think -r-

nayeon

nayeon was at her house just snacking on the couch watching whatever was playing on the television at the time. when she saw rain start trickling outside, she started to get worried. you hated storms. you hated how loud it got, almost to point where you start crying. but when she heard lightning strike in the near vicinity, she quickly sprung up into action.

she threw on whatever coat she had and made her way to your house. thankfully it wasn't far as she got the spare key from under the house plant and opened your front door. she shouted your name in concern as she ran around your house.

not long after, she spotted you and normally when she saw you huddled up on the couch in a blanket, she'd think it be the most adorable thing ever but right now she knew it was terrifying for you. she quickly made her way over to you and kneeled in front of you, ready to do whatever it took to comfort you.

jeongyeon

honestly, she had planned a lot of things when she had watched the daily forecast. as she caught wind that there would be a storm, she took the day off even with the protests of her manager and the company and basically soundproofed your entire bedroom.

when the storm had come rolling around, she invited you to her expertly made pillow fort which barely allowed any sound to come in from the outside in addition to the soundproofing she did to your room. she laid her laptop in front of her as she pulled you closer, ready to wait the entire thing out with you.

momo

sweat dripped off her forehead as she laid back down on the floor. momo really wanted to get this new choreo down early so she was spending her late hours in the dance studio but when she got a call from you, she got worried. you shouldn't have been up so late in the night.

she sat up as she answered the call, not expecting you to be whimpering and practically crying as she did.

"y/n?" she worriedly called out, "what's wrong?"

you were mumbling something in response but the only word that she could hear come out of your mouth was 'storm.' her eyes widened as she told you that she'd quickly be there and hung up. she knew she was a terrible girlfriend to leave you at home alone when she heard that the weather was terrible. all that she knew was that she'd make it up to you and help you in any way she could once she got back home.

sana

as she heard the lightning, her entire body jumped along with yours. the weather forecast said nothing about a storm tonight. you obviously woke up from how fast you covered your ears before sana quickly went into one of her drawers and pulled out two pairs of earmuffs. she had prepared them for any occasion like this because the both of you were scared of storms, you more than her.

she moved your quivering hands away as she slid a pair onto your head. she slipped on her own pair as she started signaling to the window and making weird signs, probably trying to ask if you could hear the storm outside.

you quickly caught on and shook your head as she gave you a quick thumbs up and pulled you closer, ready to stay like this for the rest of the night.

jihyo

she had went down to the kitchen just to make a cup of tea but when she heard the first lightning strike, her heart dropped. she wasn't one to forget anything like this. you were absolutely terrified of storms. she practically dropped everything she was doing and frantically ran straight back to the bedroom where you were sleeping.

when she got there, her heart sank at the sight. she saw you shaking as you had your hands over your ears, the blanket almost completely covering you. she quickly made her way under the covers with you and pulled you close to her chest. she began whispering sweet little nothings praying you'd somehow hear her over the lightning and that the storm would soon end.

"its okay y/n... you'll get through this."

mina

when your whimpers awoke her, she couldnt have been more worried. but as she looked out the window and heard the thunder crash, making you whimper again, she felt so disappointed in herself. storms usually were calming for her but it was terrifying for you and she felt like such a terrible girlfriend for letting you go through it alone.

she slowly wrapped her arms around you, making you freeze at the sudden contact.

"it's okay y/n... it's just me." she whispered into your ear. " just focus on me and my voice okay?"

your body slightly relaxed as you heard her begin humming in your ear, almost drowning out the loud crashes and booms outside your window. mina was prepared to do this for the rest of her night if that's what it meant to help you through this.

dahyun

she frowned as she put the tv remote down and looked back down at you. she tried putting on some show pretty loudly to take your mind off things but as the rain was getting only heavier and heavier and the lightning became more frequent, she knew she couldn't continue just doing the same thing.

she laid back down next to you, cupping your ears with her hands as she let you try and get some sleep. with how you were laying on her arm, it was definitely not going to feel great tomorrow but if it was for you, she'd do pretty much anything.

chaeyoung

her eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness as she felt someone frantically shaking her shoulder. her senses still disoriented from waking up so unexpectedly

"y/n?" she mumbled as she tried to make out the shadowy figure in her sight, "is that you?"

she got worried with how you mumbled a response. your voice was shaky, unclear, and weak. what she couldn't understand was why until she saw your figure jump as lightning crashed outside. she quickly turned on her bedside lamp and looked back to you, trying to get your mind off of it.

she got out a pair of earbuds and stuck one in her ear and yours, ready to spoil every song they've ever made if need be. she started rambling on about the process about each songs she's participated in and playing them, knowing you were always interested in how she worked. you were present enough to listen to her every word and luckily she had enough stories to tell about each song to last the night.

tzuyu

it was her first night staying over because of the predicted storm, but she was really confused and worried when she heard you almost crying as the storm settled in. as she thought about it though, it wasn't hard to figure out why you had felt like that.

luckily she had her pair of headphones on hand as she got them out of her bag and stuck it on top of your head. she quickly scrolled through some of the songs she had on her phone and played one which she thought would help. she upped the volume to a safe level as she looked over your shoulder and let out a sigh when she saw you slightly calm down from the storm.

[cry4mina]

Park Maintenance

(Jealous!Jihyo x reader)

Word Count: 6.8k Smut/A secret second thing/Smut Summary: Jihyo decides that she wants to leave you feral all day, it backfires. TW: THIS IS ABOUT FUCKING! Aggressive top jihyo, public sex, degrading, teasing, intentionally making someone jealous, there is theme park sex happening. Momo and Nayeon are present, more Momo than Nayeon. A/N: Happy 3 Months of Cry4Mina! I truly never thought it would be this much fun and I'm so grateful to all those who follow me and show support for me and my writing! <3 I guess the smut didn't really take me that long at all. Thank you to the human who wishes to remain anonymous for helping me name the fic and letting me rant about it. And also @myouicieloz for constantly keeping me sane while I write LMAOOOOO As always, DMs and Asks are open for feedback and requests! :)<3 love u mean it. drink water.

Strong arms wrap themselves around you, wiggling a little closer to your body with a few heavy restful breaths. Eyelashes graze across your neck, a few lazy kisses placed along your jaw and a soft “good morning, baby” lightly draws you out of your dreams. 

You stretch, shaking off some of the stiffness of drowsiness before turning to your side, nuzzling into Jihyo further, putting your head against her chest, arms mirroring hers in the way of draping around her. 

“Still sleepy, my love?” her digits gently slide up the back of your neck, twirling your hair softly while placing a few languid pecks down your cheeks.

“Mhmm..” followed by a small sigh into her skin as you relax into her.

“We’ve got big plans today, remember? We are going to the amusement park with Nayeon and Momo, but…” her fingers trail down your bare back, lips brushing across yours.

“I’d love to start the day with those cute sleepy moans you make.” Her hand grips you tightly, locking you in place against her. 

Jihyo’s other hand finds its way between your legs. Ghosting her middle finger up and down your slit, her touch gets just a little more pressure with every pass of your clit. Sluggishly trying to match her pace for a moment before she stops moving her fingers all together.  

Eyes still half lidded from slumber, you arch your back and press your chest into hers like it’s muscle memory. She giggles into your mouth, teasing you more with each feeble lunge of your hips. 

Jihyo smirks, rolling you onto your back and sweeps one of her legs over you to straddle one of your thighs, fixing herself so she can grind down on you without removing her lips from yours. 

 A small whine slips from your throat and she slides her tongue into your mouth, taking the opportunity as it presents itself. She slides her pussy across your thigh, inciting a primal reaction from you. 

What started slow and sweet, rapidly gets hot and heavy. Your hands are navigating around her body, desperately trying to get her to finish what she started. 

Whining tandemly, the song of want emerges from the two of you tangled in each other, she breaks the kiss. Noses caressing each other while she studies the desperation seeping through your skin. 

“Use your words, baby. Tell me what you want.” whispered into your mouth. The tone is seductive and irresistible. 

Feeling her slick drip down your thigh, Jihyo was in a mood today and you were happy to take full advantage of that.  

The question burns in her eyes and you give her the silent permission she asks for. Breath shuddering as she lowers her mouth to your chest, leaving a tightly woven line of opened mouth kisses with a few soft bites sprinkled in between. 

She makes her way down your stomach and to your hips, biting your hip bones before trailing her tongue down to your inner thigh. 

“I want you- shit, please” almost voiceless in anticipation of what patterns her tongue is going to draw.

“You already have me, darling. Just tell me how you want me.” Another push of encouragement, she just wanted to hear you say what your body was craving from her. 

Jihyo places her elbows down on the sheets between your legs, holding her chin with one of her hands and returning to tease your slit once again, lazily gliding her finger up and down, patiently waiting for you.

“Fuuuuck- Hyo, please! I need to feel your tongue on me!” rocking your hips forward to get closer to her. 

“You looks so pretty when you’re desperate like this but…” She’s stone-faced…that can only mean one thing. 

“I don’t think that was good enough, honey. Maybe you should try again?” her eyebrow raises, patiently waiting for a reply. It wasn’t exactly rare to see her so…dominant, but it always kind of sprung itself on you, not that you were complaining. 

“Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee just fuck me, baby” wanting her was an understatement, you were absolutely spiraling down a cyclone of pure need. 

“Who?” gently slapping your clit one, two, three times and you jolt under every smack. 

“Sorry…-M-mommy fu- fuck, please!” whimpered between the splattering of your wetness

“Good girl.” a devious grin graces her face before she gets to work. 

Aggressively swiping her tongue up your pussy and gripping your thighs hard enough to leave marks just like you liked. The slurping sounds she made on you only makes you want it more. 

Jihyo is holding you down by the hips, persistently licking your clit before she slides 2 fingers inside you, not giving you any time to adjust. 

Without any shame about the ache sitting in your cunt, you thrust your hips up into her mouth and back down onto her fingers. She slows her licks down, fingers digging deep into you, building and building the knot that was going to burst at any moment. 

“Mommy…right fucking there, Please don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop!”  The thread about to break, you are about to come undone beneath her when you both hear a vibration coming from the nightstand. Jihyo’s getting a call from Momo.

“Please keep going, I’m so close… feels so good unghh…Mommy, pleaseeeee!” still one hundred percent in this, not giving a single shit about that phone call. 

A light bulb goes off in her head, you can see the sparkle in her eye as she keeps her fingers moving. She starts to suck on your clit harshly, pushing you even closer to the edge. . 

“Oh fuck, right fucking there- I’m gonna cum!” 

Jihyo completely removes herself from you, stands up and walks over to her phone, dragging her wet fingers up your torso as you writhe on the bed, completely infuriated that she would just stop. 

“WHY would you do that?! Baby, I was about to c-” 

“Hey Momo! …Yes, we are almost ready. Y/n just has to shower and then we will be on our way to come get you both!”

If looks could kill, Jihyo would be dead. You stand up, legs shaking from the tension built up that is now trapped in you and running through your limbs like an endless circuit. 

Storming off to the bathroom, you fling the door open in frustration. The smack of the doorknob on the wall startles your girlfriend who is still on the phone. 

“I'll text you when we are on the way, okay?…alright, I’ll see you soon…okay, bye Momo!” you can hear the grin that’s plastered on her face when she hangs up the phone. Giggling to herself, She’s so proud of herself for ruining your orgasm, she can’t even contain it. 

Meanwhile, your palms on the counter, looking up at yourself in the mirror to see you completely disheveled, shaking, and dawning a thin sheen of sweat laid onto your skin. Agony wreaks havoc inside you, unable to focus on much but the feeling of emptiness between your legs. 

Jihyo walks into view, leaning her shoulder and head against the door frame with that cheeky smile on her face, arms crossed to push her tits up, teasing you just that much more. 

“Baby, don’t be upset” sauntering over with a pout. 

She hugs you from behind, pressing her chest into your back and kissing your shoulder before resting her chin on it. Fingertips tracing down your sides, and over your thigh, grazing your heat with the lightest of touches. 

Bending over the quartz surface, you back up into her. Not allowing an inch of space between the two of you, wiggling your ass on her. 

“Please…I can’t be like this all day, baby. Don’t you want to taste me again?” A whiney attempt at trying to bait her into letting you cum.

“I promise that I won’t let you fall asleep tonight without cumming for me, okay?” lips brushing down your spine paired with a few tender pecks, finger still toying with your clit, and the fire pooling low in your stomach sits painfully heavy. Panting in response to the sensations. 

“Fuck, you’re so sexy when you’re like this” passionately murmured between the kisses and little love bites.  

“I love seeing how much you want me…” dipping her finger between your lips, gathering some of your essence on her fingers.

“Look how needy you are for me, baby” pressing her middle finger against her thumb before pulling them apart, revealing how drenched you were with a thick string of slick. 

Panting as you watch her and not breaking eye contact, she licks you off her fingers. Shuddering when she grabs your chin harshly, pressing her forehead against yours, and sliding her hand down your neck. Pecking your lips enough so you get a taste of yourself before winking at you and then stepping into the shower and turning it on. 

Frozen in pure lust, jaw on the floor, you just stand and take in the fact that you were going to have to go about your day like this AND she was intentionally making it worse…

“Oh, fuck you!” hissed out into the bathroom. 

A cackle echos off the tiles in the shower along with the water hitting the floor and draining. Peeking her head around the shower curtain to see you standing there half way dissociated, she smirks again thinking it’s just her leaving you orgasmless that’s making you this way. 

“You coming, darling? I made sure it was cold just to shock the horny out of you” ushering you into the shower, disregarding the state you were in. 

“Not until later, apparently!” frustration lingers in the space. You are already trying to create a plan on how you’d get revenge on her for this.  

—

The car ride was quiet, staying silent even when Jihyo would talk to you. Still pissed off and too wound up to even pretend like you weren’t second away from touching yourself in the passenger seat. Carelessly cross your legs and squeeze them together to get some kind of relief.

“No, baby!” Jihyo takes one of her hands off the wheel and swats your thighs to tell you to uncross them.

“None of that now, I want all of that for later, hm? Plus you haven’t said a word to me so why should I reward you?” The cocky smirk makes you want smack it off her face but your mind wanders to riding her mouth instead.  

Sure, this was a fun game to play, but edging the entire day after a ruined orgasm and cruel intentional teasing wasn’t something you wanted to do, at least today. 

“I hate you.” Arms crossed across your chest as you look out the passenger window daydreaming about satiating the painful ache inside of you.

“Honey, you know that's not true.” watching her in the reflection, scoffing at her as she starts pouting again. 

Unable to see her reach over, she grabs your hand, lacing her fingers with yours and kissing the top of your hand to try to soften you a little bit. You weren’t going to budge, tugging your hand out of hers, making sure she saw the annoyed look on your face before crossing your arms again. 

“You are so mad at me!” chuckling hard enough to startle you. 

“Baby, if you can be good for me today…” car stopping right in front of Nayeon and Momo’s shared apartment. 

Jihyo puts her car into park and turns to face you. It’s hard not to look into her big brown eyes, they were your weakness. She uses that to her advantage, another cute pout dawns her face. 

“Y/n…” whined out and she grabbed your hand again, resting her chin on your palm so you hold her face, an attempt to get you to break and crack a smile. It almost works.

“I’ll give you exactly what you want when we get home, okay baby? Just be a good girl for me today and I’ll-” 

Jihyo cut off by the sound of the back seat opening, Momo and Nayeon climb in and greet the two of you, prompting Jihyo to rotate and get ready to drive again. Nayeon offers a sweet happy “Hiiii!” and Momo seems to be dreading the day ahead. 

The ride to the park carries on as you’d expect, soft music plays through while the three of them chat about the park you were currently headed to and the rides they wanted to go on. Not really being a theme park person, you just sat and tried to plot how you were going to get revenge on Jihyo for this morning's antics. 

“What do you mean you don’t like rollercoasters?!” Jihyo’s voice carries loudly through the smaller space, pulling you out of the daydream you were having. 

“I just don’t like them…I only agreed because Nayeon said that she would take me to that new expensive restaurant tomorrow if I agreed to go today…” Momo groaned, definitely not happy to be in this situation. 

“Don’t worry, Momo” speaking up for the first time since they’ve gotten in the car. Jihyo was surprised when you chimed in, especially after being silent aside from the few words you have before they got into the car.

“I'll stay with you while these two run a muck, I’m not really in a roller coaster mood today, but let's do the other rides with them” 

“I thought this was something you wanted to do? I wanted to go on some roller coasters with you today.” side eyeing you from the driver seat, she seems a little pissed off when you realize the possibility here.

“I’ve already been on one today, thanks.” tension now apparent to the others present. 

“But you’ve got Nayeon to go on roller coasters with, baby! I can keep Momo company while you wait in the lines.” your grin is a little too wide for Jihyo’s liking and it very much seemed like you had an ulterior motive. 

Before you and Jihyo started dating, you mentioned to her one time about how you thought Momo was attractive and she never let you forget it. Always seemingly a little more defensive when you were around her. Jealous when Momo made you laugh or if you got too close to her. 

You didn’t really know each other too well but you knew that Jihyo would be watching you when you were close to her. That is exactly what you wanted. 

Momo and Nayeon can sense something is up but they can’t see the furrowing of her brows, and the way she is biting the inside of her cheeks to know for certain. She reaches over and grabs your hand, seemingly a little anxious that maybe she made you a little too mad this morning. Maybe she teased you a little too much.  

Squeezing her hand for a little for some reassurance, still not looking at her. You absolutely were still upset about that morning but it was all part of the game…the one she didn’t realize that she was still playing. Plan set in motion, you were going to get exactly what you wanted from her…and hopefully, sooner than anticipated. 

–

Walking into the park, you take the path to the right and start riding the rides in order. The roller coasters were usually towards the back of the park, so most of the ones up front were a yes for everyone. The lines weren’t too long and you were enjoying the distraction from your hopeless desire for Jihyo, when they were present.

Jihyo was extremely affectionate with you when the opportunity presented itself. Maybe she did actually feel bad for how this morning went… Holding you from behind, barely letting go of your hand, and pressing her lips against your shoulders and cheeks anytime she had the opening to. 

She wouldn’t let you leave her side for more than 5 minutes before searching for you, the clinginess is cute…you are almost sorry for what you were about to do. 

“Wasn't this that rollercoaster you were talking about last night, baby? You and Nayeon should go on it!” pushing her to the line with Nayeon. 

“Yes! Let’s go!” Nayeon takes off, leaving Momo behind with you and Jihyo who is furrowing her brows at you again. She looks too cute when she’s frustrated.

Momo and you look at each other, having not spent a lot of time alone together, she’s not really sure where to start a conversation with you. 

“Uhm…do you want to go get a snack?” remembering that Momo was partial to foods and maybe you could find some common ground. 

“Oh, Absolutely!” heading to the food cart near the ride that they were on so you weren’t out of sight…you wanted to make sure she watched what was about to happen. 

Grabbing a churro and a large pretzel, you and momo found a bench to sit on. You talked about a few different things and found that you actually did have some common ground. Enjoying a lot of the same flavors of food broke the ice between the two of you. 

You asked about her and what her schedules were like, understanding a little more than most about how time consuming they could be because of your girlfriend who was looking over and scowling every few minutes. Unable to stifle the laugh when you see it, Momo looks at you in confusion. 

“What’s so funny?” 

“Jihyo and I…we had a moment this morning before we came and picked you and Nayeon up. She’s been so clingy because she thinks I’m mad at her…and she keeps looking over here and making this face like she’s annoyed, I think she’s getting a little jealous because I’ve been cold with her a little today.” giggles lacing the explanation.

“Wait, why would she be jealous? I’m not going to hit on you…wait, not that you aren’t worthy of me hitting on you, but you’re obviously with Jihyo…not that I’m trying to hit on you or anything…not saying that I wouldn’t but it would be rude of me…to do that” stammering through the sentence and flustering herself, she turns bright red, unable to shield her embarrassment. 

“Relax, relax” you assure her.

“Listen, I’m actually trying to make her a little jealous…Would you be interested in helping me stoke the fire? You won’t have to do anything crazy.” asking for consent before carrying on with the plan you hatched. 

“...I don’t know, I mean she is my friend. What did you have in mind?” hesitant to agree, though she does have a small smile on her face. 

“Wait, I have to know…what did she do that made you mad?” now wanting the context of the situation. 

“Well, uhm, I don’t mind telling you but it’s definitely TMI.”  a warning before the tale.

“I live with Nayeon, there is no such thing as TMI. Especially because of the sounds that her and Jeongyeon make when she comes to stay the night…trust me, I’ll be okay. Spill!” chuckled back to you.

“Okay, so you know this morning when you called?” 

Momo nods her head. 

“Well we were in the middle of something and I was about to…you know…and she stopped and answered the phone…and never came back to finish what she started. But she sure did come back to make sure I stayed in that state and mindset” blinking a few times for emphasis. 

“Oh, she’s evil for that. Also, so sorry! I would never intentionally cock block you.” containing her laughter as best she could, she wasn’t trying to make you feel bad. 

“Okay, I’ll bite. I would be so mad if someone left me like that.” agreeing to your plan. 

Momo was very stunning and that was easy to admit. Her muscular arms were enough to cause a scene, beautiful face, charming voice and she cooks? She was quite the catch. Jihyo being aware of the way you view Momo made it almost too perfect.

Your hand travels up to her exposed bicep and rests there. Momo looks over at Jihyo, who is gawking at the two of you and typing furiously on her phone without even looking down. 

The table vibrates. 

Someone got a text message. 

Momo looks at you, waiting for you to reach for your phone to see if it was exactly what you both knew it was. 

“I want to see what happens if I just ignore it.” poking Jihyo even harder as you start tracing the outline of Momo’s shoulders and giving her the “fuck me” eyes. 

“Do you think she’s still looking?” Momo was afraid to look where her members were waiting. 

Phone pinging rapidly against the table, a slew of text messages barrage your phone. Making sure to roll your eyes just to add insult to injury before picking up your phone and seeing what your girlfriend had sent you. 

Baby<3: why are you that close to her?

Baby<3: what are you doing…

Baby<3: y/n…

Baby<3: why the fuck are you touching her like that?

Baby<3: Answer me.

Baby<3: Now. 

“Oh, she is definitely looking and she is definitely pissed.” giggling, putting your hand back on her arm, but her forearm this time. Swinging your head back to where Nayeon and Jihyo were in line, Nayeon is covering her mouth and trying not to laugh and Jihyo’s arms are crossed, staring daggers at the two of you.

“She looks pretty upset…are you sure you want to keep this up?” an apprehensive tone out of Momo as Jihyo and Nayeon step into the ride, getting seated, and fixing the safety equipment so it fits them the way it’s supposed to. 

Jihyo’s eyes never leave you. 

Winking at her and blowing her a kiss right before the ride launches off, you cackle when she’s out of sight. Momo isn’t really sure how to react to you seeing how mad Jihyo was. 

“So you want her angry…as revenge?”

“More jealous, but I’ll take angry too.”

“Won’t this…start a fight or something? Wouldn’t that be counterproductive?” questioning your motives. 

“You said there was no TMI right?” ready to spill the tea to her, knowing she would understand after you said it out loud. 

“Right.”

“She gets very…passionate…when she’s jealous…but she knows I would never cheat on her.” letting Momo in further to the game you were playing, the roller coaster still going, slingshotting over your head. 

Looking up at Jihyo as she passes over you, hand still on Momo when it happens and you can see the flash of rage on her face as she and Nayeon pass by. 

“This is literally so she will be…more aggressive…with you?” finally putting the pieces together.

Nodding your head with a devious smile, she can’t help but belly laugh at the plan you put together. 

“I know we are just getting to know each other now but I can see why you’re together. Especially if this is the response you have to what happened between you this morning. It’s like a game and I think we both know how competitive she is.” Nodding in agreement with herself. 

“Let’s just hope it goes the way I think it will. So far, she’s losing!” chuckling with Momo about the shared information. Even if your plan fell through, at least you were sure you had made a better friend out of Momo. 

Jihyo and Nayeon get off the ride, walking back over to you and the tension in Jihyo is palpable. She’s trying to mask it while Nayeon talks to her but when she approaches you, she sits between you and Momo on the bench, slamming her hand down on your thigh and squeezing as a reminder of her title. 

“Let’s head to the next one, the app says it’s only a 20 minute wait!” Nayeon sings loudly before standing and taking off. The three of you stand, Jihyo in silence, and you and Momo carry on the previous conversation you were having about food.

Jihyo grabs your hand vigorously, trying to get your attention. Even with the harsh display of affection, you made sure to stay present in the conversation with Momo, much to Jihyo’s dismay. 

Jihyo scoffs at you, throwing your hand that wasn’t holding hers down and walking, faster than both of you. 

Another few minutes and you were at the next ride, Jihyo and Nayeon get in line, you and Momo take a seat in view and continue on with your plan. Still talking about random topics, your hands tugging on the sleeves of the tank top she was wearing, and Jihyo burning holes into your skin and sending more angry text messages. 

Too bad your phone was on “Do not disturb”

“She’s really pissed, Y/n…maybe we should stop…” Momo is looking up at Jihyo, whose hands are now balled into fists, visibly clenched so tight that she probably shouldn’t even be going on this roller coaster. Nayeon is trying to get her attention, snapping her fingers in front of Jihyo’s face but it does nothing. 

“Maybe I’ll lay off a little. She does look a little more rage filled than expected…”  worried that you might have forced Jihyo past the point of return. 

The ride being quick and easy, Jihyo and Nayeon only being gone for a little over 25 minutes, you suggest something everyone would be up for. 

“There is that haunted house dark ride that’s kind of cheesy, we could do that one!” you reach for Jihyo’s hand as a peace offering, she’s quick to pull away and start walking towards the ride mentioned. 

Momo and you look at each other, Momo has a tight lipped smile, concerned at the scene that was silently unfolding around you. Nayeon has some cotton candy and is so focused on eating it that she doesn’t even realize what’s playing out before everyone.

Running to catch up to your girlfriend, you grab her hand before she can pull away. 

“Hey…hey” pulling her to a stop. She’s so mad she won’t even make eye contact with you, face holding a look of frustration that you’ve only seen in very heated situations that usually have nothing to do with you.

Wrapping your arms around her neck, her hands coming up to your waist like they usually did, showing you that she was, in fact, present for what you were about to say. 

“I was only trying to make you jealous…I just wanted you to be upset with me and take it out on me tonight is all…I’ll stop being a brat...Okay?” almost pleading with her to see that it was all a part of the game. . 

“I know what you wanted…But you don’t need to fucking hang all over Momo and throw a tantrum because you didn’t cum this morning.” tone heavy, almost spiteful.  

There’s a quiver between your legs, this is exactly what you wanted but this was not the time to tell her that.  

“I’m sorry, baby. I’ll stop, okay? Just please- let’s enjoy the rest of the day. You deserve to have fun and not have to worry about something so silly. I love you. No one else.” 

Leaning in to hug her, she doesn’t pull away from you. Jihyo just lets you hold her, reciprocating the movement but the tension was still there. Hoping to ease the stress, you kiss her lips tenderly. 

She smiles at you devotedly, squeezes your hand a little and guides you into the line of the ride. 

Jihyo has this air about her now, standing behind you with her hand never leaving the small of your back. She’s almost defensive posture the entire wait for the ride, though it’s not an aggressive stance, but the vibe of it is “this is mine.” 

“Alright, two people in a buggy, please!” the worker at the front of the line shouts over the crowds of people. 

Momo and Nayeon get seated in the one in front of you, the line of hooded seats moves up and stops. Climbing in from the left side and shuffling a step to the end, Jihyo gets in after you. She’s oddly stoic, inexpressive about everything. Usually she was so excited for this ride.  

Placing a hand on Jihyo’s forearm, you see her eyes follow your movements, carefully watching you. Taking your hand down into hers, lifting it over her shoulders, and placing your arm around her. Scooting closer to you, her head resting on your shoulder and linking your fingers together. 

This is peculiar to you. She was just borderline seething, then she was too calm, and now she’s cuddling you? Something’s not right…

The covered spheres you sat in started shifting once more, gradually making their way down the track. The lights dim as you make your way down the tunnel, leisurely launching into the water as the ride begins. 

The score for the ride starts to play through the hidden speakers, you feel a finger tracing the hem of your shorts on your upper thighs, getting closer and closer to where your legs meet every time they make a pass. 

“You know,” snapping you out of the trance the feather light touches put you in.

“I really don’t appreciate the attention you’ve been giving Momo today…” not even bothering to look up at you, just continuing to trail her fingers.

“And I don’t like that you ignored my texts and didn’t stop after seeing them…even if it was just to get my attention” Her fingers walk up to the waistband of your shorts and pause for only a moment.

“That being said,” unbuttoning your shorts before you can protest.

“Jihyo, we are in public! What are you doing?!” through clenched teeth, trying to push her hand away from where it threatened to touch. 

“I thought this was what you wanted, hm? To be punished? Isn’t this one of your fantasies? Isn’t this why you wanted me jealous in the first place? ” seductively into your ear, before she starts kissing and biting your neck. 

Muffling a groan that erupted as soon as her teeth sunk into your skin, you turned your head to kiss her but she grabbed your face roughly. Fingers on one cheek, thumb on the other, and palm on your chin, she forces your head forward and holds it in place. 

“Oh, no, no, baby. You don’t get to kiss me right now. You need to focus on keeping your mouth shut.” Condescendingly spat as she begins sliding her hand down your underwear and cupping your pussy. 

“Rock your hips. Now.” pushing her middle finger between your lips, the contact on your clit makes you jolt, and puts you right back at being a needy mess like you were this morning.  

“Go ahead, baby. Grind into my finger. I can feel how desperate you are…be a good slut and do as I say.” Lowly growling to let you know she wasn’t kidding and removing her hand from your face. 

Gasping at her tone and positioning yourself in a way that would feel the best given the situation, you bucked your hips up against her fingers harshly. She’s not even looking at you as you pathetically hump her hand, trying to keep your breathing even, small whines leave your lips and you pick up the pace. 

“Stop. I fucking told you to keep quiet. Now you’ll suffer.” the words echo in your brain, you halt immediately but almost cry at the loss of sensation. 

The ride is still spinning and moving through scenes and stages but with the way you're sitting, no one can tell where her hand is. 

“Jihyo…” a soft plea for her to make some form of movement on you. 

“I’ll do what I please with what is mine.” holding her hand in the same position, it’s completely drenched from your cunt and you just need to feel something. Completely frustrated at the way she was messing with you.

“Fine! Then, if you're going to do what you want then, so will I!” stuttering your hips again, using her hand in a nearly frantic manner. 

Jihyo just laughs at the act, removing her hand from your shorts and pushing you back down into your spot on the bench. She’s watching you closely, the primal need in your eyes, how you couldn’t find a comfortable seat. 

You have finally reached your breaking point. 

“UGH! Stop toying with me! I just need to c- cum! I’ll do anything, baby. Just fuck me already!” 

A villainous laugh reverberates through her chest, a devilish grin, and a hand wraps around your neck, squeezing the sides, and pulling you in for a heated kiss. 

Tongues dance amongst each other, eager in her movements and very much in control. Her hand makes its way to your cunt again and she pushes a single finger inside of you, it’s enough to incite a gasp from your lips. 

Unable to control yourself, you start thrusting your hips again. She pulls her finger out of you, instantly. 

“I didn’t tell you to fucking move.” taking her hand off your throat, about to remove her other hand from your shorts but you grab her forearm, grinding against her hand again.

“Please, baby…I need you. I fucking need you!” getting so close to her face that you can feel her breath on your skin.

She’s trying to keep calm but the fire behind her eyes was telling you she was anything but. 

Was she actually in control here? 

Only one way to know for sure. 

“Mommy…please, I need you inside me. Fucking, please!” A sense of urgency in your voice and the way you grasp at her shoulders has her about to pounce when all of a sudden, the ride comes to an unexpected stop, both of you now frozen, worried you’d been seen. 

“Hello! We are experiencing technical difficulties. Please keep your arms and legs inside of the attraction vehicles and we will have the ride up and running in no time!” crackles over the intercom. 

Faces inches apart, Jihyo’s jaw tensing as she looks out to see that the buggy you were in was facing a wall, no one could see into it. A lucky coincidence. 

Making eye contact with her, you remove her hand from your shorts. The confusion on her face shines through the darkness. You hook your thumbs in your shorts and slide them off completely. 

Jihyo’s eyes widened in shock, not expecting you to remove half your clothes on an amusement park ride.The look turns to hunger in a half second and you recognize the shift in her. She was about to devour you. 

“That’s how bad you want it, huh? Willing to get half naked  in public, just to feel me?” Lifting your legs, she rotates your hips towards her, pulling your calves hostilely so you lay down in the seat that was roomy for 2 people. 

She pushes your thighs against your chest and stares down at your drenched cunt.

Licking the padding of 3 of her fingers, she slaps your pussy with an audible smack, not worried about how sensitive you were in the slightest. 

“Think you can flirt with Momo all fucking day, and then I’m just going to fuck you?” Venomously hissed through the sounds of people chattering around you. They were waiting for the ride to start again, you were hoping it would be a while. 

“What is it about her, hm?” Another smack. 

“Do you think she could make you this wet?” This smack harder than all the other ones, but you knew she could do better. 

“Who do you think made me this wet in the first place?” with a tenseness that matched the state of your yearning. 

“Are you fucking kidding me?!” She slams her full palm right on your cunt, you jolt and let out a silent cry as your entire body starts to tingle from the antagonistic slaps of Jihyo. 

“Can you cum like this? Should you even cum at all?” splattering your soaked cunt’s fluids all over her own legs and hand. 

Without warning, she slams two fingers into you. It takes everything you have to not let out a sound. Gripping anything you could, you tried to say quiet, the hardest task assigned because all you wanted to do was cry. 

“Mommy! Slow down, oh fuck, I’m gon- ungh -na cum!”  

“I don’t fucking care. Be a good little whore and shut the fuck up.” lowering her head, teasing you with the tip of her tongue. 

Relentlessly fucking into you, it takes all the control you were quickly losing to keep your moans in, not that the other sounds emanating from you were any quieter.

Feeling yourself making a mess, you decide to take a little control from her. Running your fingers through her hair, gripping her locks and mercilessly rocking onto her tongue at a steady speed.   

“Fuck, fuck, fuck- Hyo, I’m gonna fucking cum!” 

She shoves another finger into your entrance unexpectedly, causing you to cry out- pulsing around her fingers and finally gaining the release you've been chasing all day. Thighs tighten around her head, holding her in place while you ride your orgasm out but her fingers don’t stop thrusting. 

“Baby, what -mmmhhhh fuck, oh my fucking god!” 

“The whimpering whining whore wanted to cum so badly, right? So fucking cum.” Slapping your clit over and over again. You can’t help but get loud for her, velvet laced grunts and adrenaline filled moans flee from your lungs in a race to fill the air. 

“Shhh! Keep it down or I’ll stop and leave you like this again!” stiffly whispered to you when she got up onto her knees to lean over you. 

“Wouldn’t that be so sad? Let me help you.” Shoving her fingers covered in your own slick into your mouth to keep you quiet and placing the palm of the other right on your clit, fingers curling up into you so hard that you can’t even govern your own body. 

Vision starts to fade, the sensations are almost too much for you to bear. Muscles tensing throughout you as you dissolve into your own pleasure. Explosions and shockwaves ripple through the fibers of your being, leaving trails of electricity across your skin. 

Jerking and contorting under her, you can’t make much sound with her fingers halfway down your throat but the taste of your own cum from her finger adds to your state of bliss. You’re sure to suck every bit of yourself off her before she lazily pulls them from your mouth.

She’s got a smirk on her face like she just won a war when she watches you do it, unable to contain the victory smile she was prepared with. 

You are completely fucked out, leaking onto the seat, huffing and just trying to catch your breath. Putting your hand on her cheek before she makes her descent.  

“Was that what you wanted?” Jihyo questions, cleaning you with her tongue. Twitching out of sensitivity under her touch, completely swollen and unsure if you’ll even be able to sit properly for the rest of the day.  

All you can do is nod your head, too weak to even think about speaking. She helps you put your shorts back on and sits you up right before letting you lean into her until you regain some of your energy. 

The ride starts moving again, people start cheering as you make your way through the rest of the tunnel, not even remembering what attraction you were on in the first place. She’s pointing out the things she thinks would spark your interest indicating that she was no longer frustrated with you, at least to the same extent as before. 

Momo and Nayeon get off the ride first, waiting for the two of you at the exit when your buggy pulls up. Jihyo steps over you to get out first so she can help you stand, grateful for this because of how unsteady your legs were. 

Her hand around your waist as you walk out into the sun, happily feeling the warmth of the day. Jihyo points out a table with benches attached, walking everyone over to have a seat and discuss further plans. 

“Y/n, are you okay?” Momo asks, noticing your energy change. 

“Yes. Just a little tired.” winking at her. 

“…wait…is that what I heard?…you didn’t…” 

Jihyo butts in, suggesting to head over to an ice cream shop around the corner and everyone agrees. Momo and Nayeon are distracted with each other when you lean in and kiss Jihyo on the cheek. 

“Thank you, baby” 

“Don’t thank me just yet, I still have plans for you once we get home.”

[authorhjk1]

Ultimate Masterlist

Main story:

"Take what you can"

SNSD Village

Special:

December Special

Small Series:

Surviving NNN: (Kim Minju X Choi Yena X Karina X Kim Chaewon X Male Reader)

The Roman goddess:

(Twice's Sana X Male Reader)

Hate Haewon: (completed)

(Nmixx Haewon X Male Reader)

Home

(Kwon Eunbi X Winter X Male Reader)

Colours

(Free-use 30 minutes challenge)

Fromis_9

Nowhere to hide (Nagyung X Male Reader)

A car ride (Baek Jiheon X Male Reader)

IU

Expensive night (IU X Male Reader)

Girl's Generation (SNSD)

Lion Heart (Kim Taeyeon X Male Reader)

Sunbae ( Choi Sooyoung X Male Reader)

Sunbae #2 (Kim Taeyeon X Male Reader)

Submitting to her (Lim Yoona X Male Reader)

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How does SNSD give head?

SNSD's reaction to your big cock

SNSD's favorite positions

How does SNSD like to be eaten out?

Itzy

Mirror mirror on the wall... (Karina X Hwang Yeji X Male Reader)

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How does Itzy give head?

Aespa

Mirror mirror on the wall... (Karina X Hwang Yeji X Male Reader)

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How does aespa give head?

How does Aespa like to get bred?

Red Velvet

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How does Red Velvet like to be bred?

How does Red Velvet give head?

How does Red Velvet react to cosplay?

Twice

My girlfriend (Park Jihyo X Male Reader)

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Twice's reaction to their bf getting rough

Gfriend / Viviz

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What are Gfriend's favorite positions?

Dreamcatcher

Two Rings (Jiu X Male Reader)

Punishment (Handong X Male Reader)

Shorts:

Check out #authorhjk1shorts in the tags of this post for small scenes and ideas I wrote.

[ghostykapi]

baby let’s do it all night

jihyo & fem!reader // fluff but also 😊 it’s filth. minors dni or i will throw you into the abyss

jihyo decided that you were a peculiar person to ever become friends with, so much more to be lovers with.

don’t get her wrong or anything, she loves having you as her girlfriend. always so ever so caring, gentle, understanding and sweet to her. kisses that leave her chasing your lips as you pull away. hugs that bring her back down to earth with sweet whispers into her ears

it’s just that while you have seen her in different kinds of clothes, she hasn’t seen you wear anything that doesn’t have long sleeves. she hasn’t even set in a foot in of your house despite the many requests that she makes only for you to shyly decline.

she doesn’t want to push boundaries or make you feel uncomfortable, but when the opportunity presents itself, she simply takes it.

it’s a weekday when you visit her at her company, bringing extra food for the group and her favorite drinks to keep her energized. you have been a regular visitor ever since they started prepare for their latest comeback and so it was no surprise to see a spot on the couch for you to lounge on

they welcome you in, seemingly on a short break before going back to their own conversations with each other. you then set the food down before turning to your girlfriend who has been eyeing you from the corner of the couch the whole time

she pulls you down, making you lay on top of her into a weird but workable position for cuddles.

“how is practice so far my love?” you ask as she slithers her arms around you

“good, we managed to refine some steps and had less mistakes” she mumbles against you, sighing in content with the way you play with her hair “what food did you get this time?”

“some kebab and chicken. there’s also a vegan wrap for tzuyu somewhere in there i think” you take a look to see what the others are doing, only to see at least half of them preparing the food on the ground

“mmmmmm yum” she smiles as she kisses you softly, the smallest noise of surprise coming out of you “thank you for the food jaji, you’re truly the best”

“anything for-“

“yeah yeah you’re in love we get it” jeongyeon groans as she hovers over both of you, seemingly ready to carry you both to the food herself “now can we please eat”

you laugh softly as you both get up before jeongyeon personally carries you both herself. the food is already laid out in a circle for everyone to grab so after a quick thanks, you all flow into conversation

it feels nice to see you talk with her members, jihyo realizes. it gives her sense of comfort to see you enthusiastically ask sana her latest perfume, or seeing you conversing with dahyun on what’s the best way to stretch before playing any instrument

jihyo snaps out of her thoughts when you drape your jacket over her, noticing how she was starting to shiver. you don’t stop your conversation with tzuyu on what’s the best vegan recipe you’ve done, but almost everyone’s eyes immediately turn towards your now exposed arms, black tattoos littered on your left arm and red tattoos on your right arm.

it’s not until tzuyu also notices it and suddenly you can feel everyone’s curious gaze on the amount of ink that’s permanently on your arm. you feel a bit small under their gazes but when you turn to look at your girlfriend, it seems that her gaze holds something else

“you have red tattoos” chaeyoung gasps in awe, getting closer to inspect it “that’s so cool! how long did you have them unnie?”

“about five now” you remember the long sessions that let you have this and the long recovery time that came with it “the black ones are a little earlier by a few months”

“well it’s looks like we’re not the only ones amazed by it” nayeon teases “right jihyo?”

holy shit i want her, screams jihyo’s mind, i want her and those arms worshiping me

“definitely” jihyo distractingly says, earning loud laughs from her unnies and giggles from the younger ones “definitely amazed”

for the whole practice, jihyo’s eyes move away from her own form on the mirror to yours. simply lounging around the couch with your arms still exposed and your shirt fitting snugly against your skin.

it’s not even a problem for her if her eyes are glued on you, as her body is moving on autopilot to the music and counting. her mind not fully invested in, it’s wondering to what you can do to her as what she can do to you.

the only time her head is back to reality is when you’re already bidding goodbye to her members as you both head home. her eyes glued to your arms the entire car ride and the way they flex as you grip the steering wheel

“can we stay at your place for the night?” she asks, just like the many times before, only this time she’s almost desperate for it to come true

you glance at her before turning your focus on the road, finger tapping on the wheel in contemplation

“i don’t see why not” you reply after a minute of thinking “just don’t judge my collections please”

jihyo doesn’t care about the collections you arranged in your living room (she does, it’s absolutely cute when she looks at how organized it is with labels). she just wants to know if there are more inked artworks underneath that clothing

she doesn’t jump straight into that right away, opting to first cuddle with you on your couch as you ramble about how each collection means to you.

it’s just that she can’t help it that midway your explanation, her hand starts to slips under your shirt before tracing patterns on your hip, effectively distracting you.

you stutter a bit before she kisses you, with every intention to ruin your legs. you don’t complain, as you pull her closer with your hands trying to find any piece of skin that might help with grounding you down

“you look so good with those tattoos” jihyo is hungry and it’s evident in the way she dominates the kiss, leaving you moaning and whimpering underneath her

“is that why you’ve been looking at me like i’m a meal all day?” you can barely get the sentence out before she attacks your neck with her mouth, leaving a lot of marks in her wake

“yes, and i plan on fulfilling that if you don’t mind” she has half the mind to rip out your shirt, but it’s you who pushes her a bit back to get a breather

“you can fulfill it in the bedroom” you try to breath for some air to calm you down a bit, but she’s already making you stand up and dragging you to what she can assume is your bedroom

pushing you down on the bed, she wastes no time into kissing you with every intention to make you come into overstimulation.

it doesn’t take long too for you to completely in her mercy. it’s after fifteen minutes in and all of your clothing is removed from your bodies, her mouth whispering sweet dirty little praises into your ear and her fingers plunging in deep into your pussy

“look at you” jihyo coos, her voice dripping with lust as you moan out everytime she pushes her fingers in to hit that sweet spot “my girl is taking me so well isn’t she?”

you can barely give a coherent answer to her as you feel you hips rocking back into her fingers without a single proper thought in your mind. only thing you would probably think right now is the pleasure that’s being given to you

“i’m gonna come i’m gonna come i’m gonna come” you chant, your thighs starting to shake and her mouth kissing each tattoo on your arms that extends to your chest. her mouth stopping at your tits to give each one a good suck

“do it” she growls, the palm of her hand hitting your clit that sends jolts of pleasure throughout your body “i want you to make a mess on my fingers”

you let go with a scream and you swear you see in jihyo’s eyes the lust overtaking her, as she then replaces her fingers with her mouth to drink up anything she can get

“hngg hyo” you gasp out, hands gripping her hair and the sheets as she doesn’t let you rest. her tongue plunging in deep to taste more of you “‘m so sensitive-fuck-i i’m-shiiiit-fucking shaking baby-oh god”

“good” she hums and the vibrations against your sensitive pussy making your moans get louder by the second

she doesn’t even stop there after she makes you come against her mouth. it takes you both fucking like bunnies for hours on end to absolutely satisfy her hunger.

even in the early hours of the morning, she takes time to worship your tattoos as you litter parts of her chest (mostly under the boobs) marks of your own.

even in the morning after, as time calls for you to get out of bed, where you both have work to do, she would end up finding out your sex toys by the bed side. so you both end up calling in sick as you slide in that strap into her pussy and your mouth sucking on her tits as a reward for last night’s good behavior

[twice-inamillion]

Family Trip

Fluff and Smut (adventure, family time)(teasing, sex, dom Jihyo, cowgirl riding, creampie, talking about breeding)

Chapter 214

2124 Words 

(The first trip as a married couple with Jisoo. Some fluff moment and with a happy ending. 😏)

After your honeymoon, the two of you decide on a family trip with Jisoo. “Are you excited to go on a trip with mommy and daddy?” asks Jihyo. Jisoo nods and smiles. “Okay, then you will need your sweater and your toy.” Jisoo makes her way down the bed, runs to get her sweater and stuffed toy, and puts it inside her backpack. 

You leave just before sunrise for a morning hike to Diamond Head State Park. Jisoo tries her best to make the hike but can only walk on flat surfaces. “Daddy, up,” says Jisoo, who puts her hands up. You put her inside her baby carrier and climb up the stairs to the top of the mountain. When you arrive at the top, the sun rises, “We made it just in time." Jihyo takes a photo of you and Jisoo with the sunrise in the background. 

“Say cheese!”

Jisoo smiles and holds a heart sign, which makes Jihyo laugh. You then take a picture of Jihyo and Jisoo and a family photo of the beautiful background. 

After the hike, the three of you enjoy a light breakfast before going to the second stop of your trip. Jisoo can’t help but be excited to go whale watching. Before arriving in Hawaii, the two of you would read Jisoo, a book on whales, before going to sleep. When she was asked what she wanted to do while she was in Hawaii, she immediately replied, “Big whale, big whale!” 

The three of you arrive at the port and are the first trip of the day. You board the large boat and take your seats inside. The ship departs from the port, as Jisoo is glued to the window trying to look for the whales. 

“Jisoo, there are no whales here.”

“No?” Titling her head in confusion.

“We need to be in the middle of the ocean because the whales are so big,” says Jihyo.

“Whale, big?” 

“Yes, some whales are bigger than this boat.”

“Whale eat?” as she points at the two of you.

“Ohh no, the whale doesn’t eat people. Remember how the book said it eats small creatures called krill.” Jisoo nods her head and stares back at the window. 

About an hour into the boat ride, there is an announcement that there has been a site of a pod of whales nearby. Jisoo’s ear perks up and asks you to go outside.

The three of you head out and walk to where the captain points. Jihyo takes out a pair of binoculars for the two of you to use. It doesn’t take long before you get a glimpse of the whale’s fin, “Look, Jisoo, it's right in front of you.” Jisoo lifts her binoculars and sees the whale showing its head, “ama, whale!”

Jisoo turns to Jihyo and points out, “Look, whale!” You hand over the binoculars to Jihyo, “You’re right; good job, Jisoo, you found the whale.” Jisoo can’t help but feel proud of her finding.

The captain steers the boat closer to where the whale was sighted. “Right before us is a humpback whale in its feeding ground. One of our deckhands communicated with us that they have also caught sight of a calf, so we need to be extra careful.”

“Did you hear that Jisoo? The captain said that they saw a calf, a baby whale.”

“Baby whale? Jisoo?” pointing at herself. 

Jihyo responds, “Yes, a baby just like Jisoo.”

“I see, baby.”

“Ohh, we need to be extra careful. We don’t want to scare the calf away.” 

The three of you wait for a few minutes until the water bubbles up. The whale jumps out of the water and crashes down, causing a huge splash. Jisoo points and laughs out loud, “Whale jump, whale jump!” 

Before the whale came out, Jihyo took out her phone to record Jisoo’s reaction. She knew Jisoo would go crazy if the whale came out jumping from the water. Jisoo moves her hands excitedly as the whale leaps from the water. Jihyo can’t believe she caught this beautiful moment. 

The whale stays afloat for a few minutes, eating the large amount of krill that swarms on the surface. Out of nowhere, Jisoo sees the calf pop its head, “Baby, baby!”

“You’re right; the baby saw you and wanted to say hi.”

“Baby, hi?”

“Yes, baby, wanted to say hi to Jisoo.”

Jisoo laughs, “Hug, baby!”

“Ohh, you can’t hug the baby; it's too big. Maybe when you’re older, you can swim with it.” 

After going back and forth, Jisoo is convinced and understands that she can not hug the calf.

The boat arrives at the port, and the three of you give your thanks to the captain. “Bye-bye!” Jisoo turns around to Jihyo, says, “Jisoo hungry,” and rubs her belly.

You stop at a local Hawaiian shop and get some food before heading to the beach. When you arrive at the beach, Jihyo walks to a good spot with some shade as you carry your belongings. Jisoo watches and eats her pineapple ice cream and shouts, “Apa, tent!” rushing you to hurry with setting up the tent. “Okay, okay, I got it.”

After setting up the tent, you all enjoy some ice cream and food as you watch the waves crash to the shore. Jisoo extends her arms, “Ama, boobs, boobs!” Jisoo crawls to her mother and lifts up her shirt, exposing her bra. “Okay, okay, you want to drink mommy’s milk,” as she releases her breasts from her bra. 

Jisoo immediately positions her head and attaches her mouth to Jihyo’s nipple. She starts to suck on Jihyo’s breast aggressively, causing her to moan slightly. You can’t help but laugh at Jihyo for her sudden reaction. She throws her bra, which hits your face. Jihyo laughs at you, but instead, you take her bra and give it a sniff, to which she says, “Babe, you’re gross.” 

“Haha, you know we’ve done worse,” giving her a smirk.

“Haha, that’s true.” 

After a few minutes of breastfeeding, Jisoo falls asleep, attached to her mother’s breast. Jihyo places her on the floor of the tent and covers Jisoo with her blanket. “Aww, she looks cute, doesn’t she.” 

Suddenly, she feels your head on her lap, and you say, “Mommy, I’m hungry too,” giving her a pair of puppy dog eyes. She gives you an annoyed face before you attach your mouth to her breast. You slowly begin to suckle on her nipple, causing her to release a slow moan, “Ahh… babe. That feels nice.” You increase the pace of your sucking, which increases her cry. She can feel herself getting wet but then hears Jisoo whine in her sleep, making her release her nipple from your mouth.

 “Why did you stop?”

“She’s going to wake up.” 

“Dang, okay,” you pout.

The two of you instead lay next to Jisoo and talk about the past few days. The ups and downs and what is on the schedule for the next few weeks. She also asks you for an update on the house, which there is some process but is still a few months away from completion. Eventually, she falls asleep like Jisoo, and you decide to enjoy your time at this very moment.

You return to the house and have a light dinner before showering. Jihyo decides to bathe with Jisoo as you clean up the kitchen and get your items ready for tomorrow. After you are finished, you hop into the shower as Jihyo gets Jisoo ready for bed. With the water muffling any outside noise, you clear your head and enjoy your time alone. 

Done with your shower, you see Jihyo covering Jisoo with her blanket. “She fell asleep so fast; she must have been so tired.”

“We did wake up earlier than usual. She didn’t even complain one bit  throughout the day.”

“Our baby is growing up,” says Jihyo with a warm smile.”

“You’re right; our baby is growing up so fast.”

Jihyo then turns around and touches your chest, “Let’s continue where we left off.” She stares at you with lustful eyes and pushes you onto the couch.

“Wait… what are you doing?”

“I said I want to continue where we left off.”

“But Jisoo is here.”

“So, she’s asleep, and I don’t think she’ll wake up until tomorrow.” She undoes your towel and pulls out your limp cock, and gives it a few strokes. Jihyo lifts her oversized shirt and aligns your cock to her entrance, slowly lowering herself into your cock, causing her to moan.

With your cock between her walls, she slowly rides you. You can feel your core burning up and your cock throbbing due to her tightness. 

She whispers in your ear, “I can feel your cock getting bigger inside of me,” which makes you immediately go to full size. Now, at full length, she increases the pace as she rides you like one of her toys. 

You try not to make any noise and not wake up Jisoo, and you bite your lip and try your hardest not to make a sound. The only sound in the room is of flesh slapping against each other as Jihyo rides you like a mating bull. 

You don’t want to be the only one nude, so you lift up Jihyo’s oversized shirt and toss it on the floor. With your hands on her ass, she begins to thrust harder, causing your thighs to turn red. To what seems like thirty minutes of pure riding, Jihyo knows you are at your limit. She comes closer to your ear and whispers, “I know you’re about to cum just like I am. So where do you want to shoot it? Inside or outside?”

It’s a no-brainer, and respond, “You know the only choice is inside.” 

“Why did I even ask? You’re always one to get a girl dirty right after they get cleaned.”

“What can I say? I like marking my girls with my seed.”

Teasing you, she says, “And what do you like doing to your girls with your seed?”

“I like breeding them.”

“Ohh, you like breeding us?”

“Yes, just like right now. I want to breed you all night and give our daughter another sibling.”

“If you want to, do it.”

“Really?”

“No. You know how busy we are with the tour.”

“Fuck, you’re right.”

“But that doesn’t mean you can't just fuck me here and there. I’m on the pill, so you can cum inside of me as much as you want.”

“You really know how to make a guy happy, huh.”

“I know you like the back of my hand. I know you’re about to burst at any moment, so let me give you a push,” and lifts herself once more before slamming herself with full force. 

Both of your floodgates burst wide open, releasing your orgasms at once. Her love juice and your thick cum collide with one another, mixing into something new. Jihyo spasms as she rides her orgasm, tightening her walls around your cock and milking you of all you’re worth. 

After a few minutes, she regains her composure and asks you to bring her to bed. “You don’t want to clean yourself first?”

“No, why would I? I love the feeling of hot baby batter in my tummy.” You can't help but get turned on again. “I see our little friend here is still full of energy. How about you go clean up the mess, and if you’re still hard, I’ll let you sleep with your cock inside of me.” 

You try your best to clean yourself and the mess before going to bed. Luckily, your friend didn’t disappoint and stood tall and proud the whole time. 

You climb onto the bed slowly, not to wake Jisoo from her sleep. Jihyo turns around and whispers, "I guess you’re still hard. A promise is a promise," and turns around with her back facing you. She sticks her but out, teasing you as you get closer to her. She grabs your hard cock and aligns it to her entrance before taking in the first two inches of your meat. “It’s in, you can put in the rest.” 

You grab her waist and shove your whole length inside her womb, causing her to moan slowly. Jihyo, in a spooning position with you, grinds herself onto you and makes sure that every inch of “you” is warm. She slowly falls asleep with your embrace and her baby next to her. 

[multiphandomunnies]

Jihyo

goodbye

special

my bff

secret love

jihyo’s fort (*M*)

she’s dreaming

christmas special

carnation

help me

gf! jihyo

beach! jihyo

trust me

strawberry milk

perfect

all that mattered

i’m here for you

separation anxiety

memories of the past

down in the dumps

kissing jihyo

our pond is our little secret

kissing jihyo

soulmate au

quick

[purecantarella]

It's All in the Eyes

day 5 and i am beginning to get tired HAHAHAH i will try to ride this out a little further though!! i hope you all enjoy!! park jihyo x producer!reader disclaimer/s : smut. i suggest going to look for fluffier or angstier content.

You'd been working in JYP Entertainment for a couple months, tirelessly taking each project thrown at you with great commitment. So when TWICE's latest comeback was in production, it was no question why you were given the opportunity to work with the girls.

And you remember quite well how you met the girls. One girl in particular.

You sat in the recording studio, patiently waiting for the girls and listening to the sample of the song they were to begin recording. You bopped your head enthusiastically to the beat of the song. You arrange things in your head.

"You look preoccupied..." A smooth and powerful voice calls from behind you. You're shocked but immediately turn to face the beautiful vocalist from TWICE, smiling at you so brightly before bowing low and greeting you, "Good morning! You must be the new producer. I've seen you around, heard your stuff..." She trails off, with an almost proud-looking smile

"You're good."

A chuckle breaks from your lips before you smile up at her, "It's nice to meet you officially, miss Park." She giggles and walks up to the producer's station. She unplugs the headphones, her chest exposing itself to you. You look away, feeling your head spin. The group's song plays over the speakers, and pulls you out of your trance.

"It's a great song..." Jihyo mutters, her gaze falling from the screen down to your flushed face. Her voice now lowering, "Don't you think?"

You nod helplessly as she flashed you a bright smile, but her eyes told you something completely different. You swallow thickly before a huddle of girls coming right outside the door. Jihyo stands upright before placing a soft hand on your shoulder, "Call me Jihyo by the way. None of that miss Park stuff."

The smile on your face grows before you nod and pull away. The rest of the girls pile into the room, introducing themselves. All intriguing and interesting in their own way.

But Jihyo just caught your eye, and you could feel hers on you the entire session.

Three months of rigorous preparation built up to the release and you worked harder than you ever have while being at the company. Only a handful of the girls were with you in the recording studio, namely Jihyo, Mina, and Momo.

Momo was in the booth and you cheer with glee as she hits the perfect low notes. You grin with glee as she pulls off the headphones nervously, "You were amazing. Your fans are gonna love that." You call out, getting a relieved smile from the dancer as she walks out of the booth.

"Y/n, would you mind if I went downstairs to eat? Dance practice has me all—" You wave her off and nod. "You three get some rest. I'll settle things with the recording."

Two girls bid their farewells and you hear a door open and close. You stretch your back out as you stare at the screen, Jihyo's voice blasting in your ears. You can't help but smile thinking about her, with the time you two spent together. That girl could make your heart start up and stop all at the same time.

But something in the recording bugs you. Her breathe. It was barely there but you couldn't shake the sound out of your head, you replay the recording before leaning back in your chair, thinking of whether or not to bring it up.

"Something wrong there or did you just want to hear my voice, Y/n?" You jump in your chair but immediately smile up at the most beautiful eyes you'd ever had the pleasure of seeing. You laugh and pull the headset off your ears. "Let's just say it's the former."

Jihyo laughs as you pull up a seat for the vocalist. She giggles and thanks you softly before looking at the screen with the raw vocals on it. You look over at her, gaze intense and a fluttering in your stomach. "You sounded amazing..." You pause to nudge her, "Like always."

She smiles looking down at her hands, "You know I can tell when you're flattering me, Y/n. You get all melty looking." You roll your eyes and chuckle softly. "Lucky you that you're far too cute to not take a compliment from."

You both fall silent, "So why did you wanted to relisten to the recording." Your smile dims a little before you lean back into the chair. Jihyo faces you to look at you better but you flush and wave her off, facing the screen again. "It's...It's nothing. You were perfect."

"There has to be something I can do better..." Jihyo's voice husked, and you knew what that meant. You two often stayed behind, she wanted to hone her skill while spending time with you and you loved seeing a side that no one else did to her. "Well...If I were to really nit-pick...you're breathing could use some work. I can hear it over the recording but again it's only—"

You breath trembles as her plump lips press against your ear and you feel her supple chest push up against your shoulder, "...Help me then, Y/n..." You turn to face her, Jihyo's soft motherly features turn dark and hungry. A heat pools in your stomach and your skin feels hot, all at once Jihyo is all you can focus on.

You inch closer, pulling the headset from your neck, your nose touching the gorgeous woman's before you. Her eyes shoot from yours to your lips. Unable to hide the excited grin on your face, "Is this what you want, Jihyo?"

"You know exactly what I want." She whispers, but never moves. You know exactly what she wants, and she'd been waiting for months. Finally, you move forward, her plush, warm lips against yours. Her hand is on your jaw while yours take her waist possessively in her grasp. As you do, a soft groan rumbles in her chest.

You pull away far too soon for Jihyo's liking. She chases your lips as you lean back, a shy smile on your lips before the vocalist looks at you, lust still dripping from those big orbs.

"Jesus, come here." You drag her up from her chair, guiding her to the leather couch behind you both. She eagerly brings your lips together again and moans with delight as you straddle her hips. She has one hand on your shoulder, the other squeezing her hefty chest. "We don't have much time, the girls will be back before we know it." You mutter against her lips.

Jihyo smirks up at you, "I know those girls, they'll be gone long enough to teach me a lesson on my breathing..." You shudder at the husky tone of her voice before nodding helplessly. She leans up to catch your lips again, the hand on your shoulder dances its way down to your hand.

You look at your hands before pulling away slowly, watching it go from the back of the couch to the base of her neck. The heat in between your legs is almost unbearable as she moans when you clench your hand around her neck.

"Touch me, Y/n..." She challenges, "Make me sing."

Your quick with your other hand to slip past her pants and panties, gasping softly as you feel the pool of want that accumulated there. Your fingers stimulate her damp bud as you kiss her cheek. Making sure to always be staring at her, gaze never breaking from one another. Jihyo's beautiful mouth forms an 'o' as your fingers speed up.

"Y/n...Oh my..." She trails off as your hand tenses around her neck. You watch as veins begin to pop from under the pale skin. Your ring finger teases her center making her cry out louder. From her neck, you move your hand to cover her mouth. "As fucking amazing as that sounded...we can't get caught."

Jihyo merely stares at you, moans and whines muffling as you continued to push your finger deeper into her, faster and harder every second that passes. The singer's voice is hoarse, something you may regret later, but it is glorious.

"That's it Jihyo, breathe." She wriggles against your hand and she pulls your hand from her mouth and in it's place she tugs you down to her lips. The kiss is sloppy, tongues brushing and teeth colliding into things they shouldn't but not a single thing had ever been hotter to either of you.

You were both desperate for one another.

She pulls away and her mouth is on your cheek, "Ooooohhh. Y/n please, faster. I'm so fucking close." Jihyo cries, you hush her and whisper. "I don't want to hear a peep, Jihyo. Not a breathe, you understand?"

The singer nods desperately and ruts her self into your spent hand. You're on the brink of cramping but you couldn't care less. Your hand returns to her neck, and your holding her so tightly that you're sure that there would be a few marks that would frustrate make-up artists the next day.

She makes out with grit teeth a soft choking noise before you feel her core tense up, a creamy feeling surrounding your fingers. She pulls away and throws her head back in a silent scream.

You watch in absolute awe as her eyes roll to the back of her head while her, now-sweaty, hair clings to her neck and some of your hand. Slowly, she begins to settle onto the back of the couch, panting. You release her neck and kiss the soft, red skin to ease any discomfort.

"You were amazing, Jihyo. So sexy, so pretty for me." You whisper as you continued to pepper kisses over her neck, jaw and cheeks.

Jihyo is laughs softly while trying to catch her breath, pants ruined, but content as she stares up at you. Her hand meets your cheek before she pulls you down to meet her lips again. "Better than I thought it would be...Can't wait for next time." You laugh and peck her lips again, nodding.

A voice from outside makes you two stare at it in shock and horror, "Can we come in now or is that second round gonna be now?"

"Momo!" Mina calls out before you fall into Jihyo's neck with a heavy blush on your cheeks, as she does the same with you.

i love jihyo's eyes and i think that they're so expressive and i think that would carry on in bed tbh HAHAHAH in full honesty, if i were given permission to hook up with any member of twice, it would be with park jihyo, mostly bc i think she's gorgeous and it would be more than sex for her, but she isn't necessarily my bias ... anyway i hope you all enjoyed that!! not as explicit as i wanted but im running out of steam here :"") i love you all vv much and i will see you all again tomorrow!! - r

[renku]

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Hi, renku here, can call me “ren” for short.

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List of Works:

• Chou Tzuyu [TWICE] - Up and Under

• Choi Yunjin (Jini) [Soloist] - Shared Bliss

• Yoo Jimin (Karina) [aespa] - Poolside

• Im Yeojin [Loossemble/LOONA] - Catering Demand and Need

• Park Jihyo [TWICE] - Intrusive Thoughts

• Minatozaki Sana [TWICE] - Smoothie (new)

• Aiah Arceta [BINI] - Cherry (Not) on Top (new)

★ List will be regularly updated when new fics are uploaded.

Thank you and have a good day.

- ren :)

[alcoholfreenayeon]

What about some Jihyo x actor fem!reader fluff please! Maybe there’s been rumors that the two have been seeing each other for a while after meeting at an event. Pictures of the two taken from a far hanging out and eating at restaurants. Then the reader is in an upcoming major film and one of the premieres is in Seoul and Twice is invited to attend. Just some cute stuff like the two making small gestures like eye contact and smiling at each other across the red carpet or being seen taking photobooth pictures at the after party. Please and thank you hehe :)

AN: sorry for the long wait anon. Hope you like this!

Jihyo x Actor Fem!Reader

Caught in the Act

It’s always a good day when you are on a date with your lovely girlfriend especially when she’s none other than Park Jihyo herself. Add to that the pleasant weather and the good food that’s about to be served, life doesn’t get much better than this really.

So, how’s your day been darling?, “Jihyo interrupts your thoughts, her cute smile sparking with curiosity.

“Well, you know the initial reaction to the movie as been much better than expected from the critics so I think this might be it, my introduction to the world.” You couldn’t help but feel extremely proud. This was your potential breakthrough after all. You hear your phone go off a few times but ignore it and continue, “Then there’s the premier coming up in a few days and as you would have found out yesterday, Twice are invited!”.

Jihyo smiles sweetly and proudly as she listens to you be so happy. “Yea I got the invitations yesterday, why didn’t you tell me about that before!, she pouts.

“I wanted to surprise you”, you tease, glancing at your phone again as another bunch of notifications pop off.

“Ah well it was a very pleasant surprise!” Jihyo almost squealed. “I’m so happy for you”. She paused for a moment as your notifications went crazy yet again. “Ooohhh, the premier hasn’t even happened and miss y/n has become such a busy star already.” She teased with a wink.

“Ugh I’m so sorry about this”, you say sincerely deciding to check what the issue is, “I don’t know why……oh….no…..”, you mild annoyance slowly turns to dread as you look through your notifications. You’ve been tagged in social media posts, your manager has been messaging you, media agencies have been messaging you, fans have been messaging you with the only common denominator being some pictures. Pictures of you and Jihyo from yesterday, last month and other times when the two of you met recently. Your eyes scanning the same words in all of the messages

Caught

Dating

Exposed

Scandal

Your hands start to shake as you realize the ramifications this could potentially have. Suddenly the relaxing atmosphere of the restaurant felt very tense, the glass walls made you feel exposed and the other people here made you nervous. You felt absolutely terrified, your personal life, your career and your girlfriend’s career were all at stake here. As scared as you were right now, it was important to begin damage control as soon as possible. You look at Jihyo who was resting her head in her hand glancing at you seriously while using her phone presumably waiting for you to be done. She probably knows by now as well since she’d likely have been contacted as well.

Taking a deep breath, you grab her hand and quickly drag her, away from the windows, away from the people to the closest secluded area you could find…which happened to be the bathroom. Pushing Jihyo inside, your close the door, wait a few seconds and peek out to see if anyone saw you two come here.

“We need to hurry, someone might come in”,

You nod in agreement and sigh in relief to see no activity you turn back to Jihyo only to see that she has lifted up her top, her breasts exposed and was in the process of pulling down her pants, her cheeks slightly red and her face full of excitement.

“What the HELL are you doing????”, you ask in astonishment.

“What do you think love”, Jihyo flirts squeezing her tits together with a wink.

“Jeez! That’s not why I brought you here!”, you reply, your cheeks flushing. “Put your clothes back on! Someone might walk in!”

“Ahhn what’s going on with you”, Jihyo protests, feeling confused and a bit disappointed.

“They found out.”, you say grimly. “I’ve been getting a lot of messages and there’s pictures circulating and everyone is talking about a potential scandal and-”

“Whoa whoa, calm down. What are you talking about? People found out?”

“I don’t know how? I’ve been receiving so many messages and….didn’t you see it?”

“I keep my notifications off….”

You show her what you’ve found out and Jihyo looks worried now.

“Im surprised, I thought we were quite careful. Maybe we got a bit sloppy recently but for now…..Ok, I think we go back home for now, talk with our companies and then see if we need to address this publicly”, Jihyo says seriously.

You take a deep breath and nod. You let Jihyo leave first and wait about 10 minutes before you go back as well. You didn’t have the courage to check your phone again and were fearing the worst.

On your way back, you called your manager to ask what was going to happen and were a bit relieved to find out that all mostly speculation but the fact that two of five pictures had captured Jihyo and your face cleanly and it was obvious that it was the two of you. Your manager informs you that as of now it would be viable to keep quiet and then the company can say the two of you are friends hanging out, but this stance could change depending on the reaction of the general public. It was too soon to gauge the true reaction of the people right now and it would take a few more hours to assess the situation more accurately.

You spent the next few hours watching some Netflix, trying to distract yourself from the drama till you got further news from the agency. It wasn’t very effective though since your thoughts kept drifting back to it. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity you got a call from your manager, no, it’s Jihyo. You take a deep breath and answer the call,

“Hey”

“hey….”

“did you see it?”, she asks with a hint of excitement in her voice.

“what? See what?”, you question back, confused.

“Open your socials, see what everyone has been saying”

You do as she says and immediately come across a barrage of negative threads about the two of you which only reaffirms your fears but as you keep scrolling through you are completely surprised to find out that despite the initial outrage the fans and public are actually overwhelming supportive of you and Jihyo.

“I never thought Y/N had rizz like that to pull Jihyo!”

“Jihyo is so real for going for Y/N”

“Just based off the photos I can tell these two are so cute together”  

“NOW I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE THEM AT THE PREMIERE”

You didn’t know how to react now. People were seeming for rooting for you both but what does it really mean you and Jihyo got away with it? That there wouldn’t be any real consequences? It seems too good to be true.

“Hellooo are you still there Y/n?”

You were so relieved that you had completely forgotten you were on a call with Jihyo. “Y-yeah, I’m still here.”

“Everyone from my side thinks that everything will be more or less alright since people aren’t very angry about it.”

Hearing Jihyo say those words meant a lot and you felt a lot less tense now and were a bit more relaxed. “That’s so good to hear. I still haven’t heard anything from my side, so I hope they tell me the same soon.”

By the next morning your agency had assured you that everything was fine and there would be no major problems. With only two days left for the premiere, time seemed to fly by. Mostly due to how hectic and busy things had been for you but also partly because you were quite nervous about it all.

Finally, the day of the premiere arrived, the whole morning was nerve wrecking, you just kept thinking of all the ways that things could go wrong. Thankfully you managed to get it under control as the day went on until it was actually time for the premiere. When you arrived at the red carpet the first thing that you noticed was the sheer number of people present. Were they all there for you? That seemed entirely insane to you, maybe your driver messed up and now you were at the wrong place and now you were going to get embarrassed when you end up missing your own premiere. However, as soon as you got out of the car, you were absolutely hounded by the crowd of people. They seemed to be speaking in sync, but you couldn’t make out a single word with all the noise. After the initial excitement wore out you could finally make out some of the questions and began to answer them.

Just as you were beginning to get comfortable, the crowd goes wild again as someone else arrives at the carpet. As the car door opens, time seems to slow down and steps out Jihyo looking absolutely gorgeous, her hair perfect, her smile making you feel weak even if it wasn’t directed at you. She greets the crowd as the rest of Twice step out. You were still mesmerized when you snapped out of it realizing that a lot of eyes were still on you. Your cheeks began to flush a bit as you tried to act like it was nothing. Some people in the crowd seemed to have caught on and you could hear a few ‘oohs’ and ‘aahs’. Pretending like you didn’t hear them, you decided to move on.

As the rest of the cast turns up, time seems to fly by and before you know it, it’s time to watch the premiere. Everything was going well, in fact every time you appeared in a scene a certain section of the crowd a few rows behind you seemed to cheer loudly. Only when the interval began, and the lights turned on did you realize the loud section of fans were sitting near Jihyo. You didn’t really know how to feel about this. It was kinda sweet maybe-

Your thoughts were interrupted as she made her way towards you flashing you a quick smile before heading to the snack bar. Even though you were quite relaxed on the outside, that small smile from Jihyo made you feel really warm and fuzzy on the inside. You followed her to the snack bar, greeting some fans along the way before stopping next to her. The two of you looked at each other for a moment, smiled and then turned away ordering snacks.

Of course, you wanted to kiss her, but this was NOT the place for that despite the fans seemingly egging the two of you to do something. Coincidentally you both ended up walking back together which caused some whooping from the crowd causing both of you to blush a little while making your way back to the seats.

The rest of the premiere went quite smoothly, and the people absolutely loved it, and you couldn’t be prouder of your work. You ended up taking pictures with each fan in the premiere. While you were about to exit, you were pulled in by Jihyo who told you to keep quiet and that she wanted you to follow her out the back.

“I want you all to myself for some time now”, Jihyo says endearingly. You have no complains, in fact this was exactly what you wanted as well. While the rest of Twice and the movie cast were a bit confused at the disappearances of their members, both groups were busy enough to not put two and two together.