#ptg wooseok fluff

[adachicuto]

last date before wedding with ptg

warning(s): food and wine mentions

↳ jinho: helping him with a cover of a song for youtube and it’d be a pretty romantic song maybe ed sheeran thinking out loud or john legend or maybe something else like eyes, nose, lips and you wouldn’t realize that he got you singing. i don't think he'd post it and just want to save it for the two of you to rewatch. it wouldn’t matter to him if you were an amazing singer or not, just being able to share that moment with you would be enough for him. so, it would probably become a tradition where you'd rewatch the cover for every wedding anniversary, and maybe you would cover more songs together each time as a little segment on his youtube channel and the members would text him and tease him about it every time lol

↳ hui: i get the feeling that he would bring you to a really nice yet underrated restaurant where smooth jazz is played and people are allowed to go onstage and perform a song. both of you would have the biggest smiles on your faces because the date would be reminiscent of your first one. you'd end the date off with really good wine and of course, hui would go onstage and sing (he'd claim it as practice for your big day) and would leave the audience stunned by his amazing vocals. on the drive home, his hand would never leave yours and he'd probably fidget with your engagement ring with a huge smile on his face.

↳ hongseok: your "date" would be so sweet and domestic because hongseok just gives me homey vibes. like, you'd both go to the grocery store to get ingredients for dinner and a dessert you both like. idk it would be the cutest thing and then you'd head back home and he'd start cooking while you worked on the dessert and you'd definitely catch him staring at you every few minutes with a goofy smile on his face and he'd wiggle his eyebrows playfully. you'd step away for a second to back-hug him and hongseok would smile to himself before he'd turn around to kiss you and he'd pull away to say something really cheesy but it would still put a smile on your face.

↳ yeo one: i think changgu would plan the cutest little picnic in the park for both of you. he'd pack some of your favorite foods and snacks and would even get you flowers or something. it would be the cutest thing and he'd take a flower and put it behind your ear and you'd do the same to him and then you'd go back and forth about who's the prettiest lol then the two of you would lie down and cloud gaze. idk i can see a really adorable dog running over to the two of you and it would really like changgu and it would be such a cute moment that would lead you to discuss the possibility of adopting a dog after the wedding. once the sun would start to settle below the horizon, you'd head home and would probably spend the rest of the day watching a show or movie.

↳ shinwon: both of you would agree on going to a spa and maybe a little shopping. i could definitely see him goofing around with you while in the sauna by making weird faces and telling you funny stories. then, he'd have you rest your head on his shoulder and he'd smile to himself. then, he'd tell you about how he was so nervous to propose to you. after a few minutes he'd realize that you weren't talking only to find you asleep. so, he'd make sure that you would be comfortable and would relax too. i think he'd love to spoil his s/o so he'd really enjoy going to the spa with you and it'd be a nice break from all of the wedding prep. on the way home, you'd both decide on ordering in bc neither of you would want to cook after being at the spa.

↳ yanan: he'd wake up extra early to get your favorite breakfast foods and coffee. when he'd make it back to your apartment he'd be met with you half asleep on the couch and would quickly put everything down to cuddle with you for a few minutes and then you'd eat breakfast together. afterward, the two of you would get ready to go and yanan wouldn't tell you but it would all make sense later. so, the two of you would go to multiple places throughout the city and you were thankful that they wouldn't be too far and at each stop, you and yanan would talk about what happened at each, like, one place was where he took you for your first date and another would be where you both said you loved each other for the first time. looking back on all of the memories would make both of your hearts feel so full.

↳ yuto: i think you'd go to an aquarium or botanical garden and it would be on a day when it wouldn't be so busy and the two of you could goof around and take funny pictures of each other imitating the animals. throughout the date, you'd both feel like little kids on a field trip again. both of you would stop every few minutes to stare at something you'd find interesting and the look on your faces at that moment would be so adorable and you'd have to capture the moments. after that, you would go get something to eat and then walk back to your apartment. on the walk, you'd both reminisce about how you met, your first date, and how he proposed to you.

↳ kino: i feel like hyunggu would go all out but it would still be a pretty laid-back date idk if that makes sense but he'd sign you up for a couples' dancing class where you'd learn how to tango and it would be so romantic and fun, even if you're not much of a dancer. after that, you'd go back home to shower and then he'd take you out to a really nice restaurant for dinner. the two of you would be so impressed with your meals but the highlight of your would be getting ice cream or your favorite dessert from your favorite place but then on your way back home it'd start raining and you'd have to wait it out inside a nearby cafe with steaming cups of tea. the whole situation would be pretty funny to both of you and it'd make for a nice moment to look back on.

↳ wooseok: being the youngest, i don't think he'd plan everything out and would just go with the flow. so, i think wooseok would also enjoy a night in with you as your date, especially if it would be a rainy day. he'd go and get your favorite snacks and drinks the day before and would surprise you with everything. the two of you would spend the day watching movies, playing video games, and just enjoying the calm before your wedding day. somehow, you'd end up talking about some of your embarrassing moments early on in your relationship and neither of you would be able to stop laughing and maybe you'd each go through your camera roll and it'd be a really cute moment for both of you.

[multiphandomunnies]

pentagon

reactions

accidentally seeing their gf naked

found out the wrong way social media au intros

found out the wrong way part one

found out the wrong way part two

found out the wrong way part three

found out the front way part four

s.o getting shy when they kiss

imagines

jinho

hongseok

flustered

hui

e’dawn

365 so stress

how cute

shinwon

yeo one

yanan

too much effort

kino

yuto

something special (*M*)

technology free

lovers night

wooseok

give it a rest

[milkybonya]

내 꺼 !

order 032, anon: large classic milk tea with regular tapioca pearls + jealousy for ptg's Wooseok

"내 꺼!" Wooseok drunkenly shouts, dragging you onto his lap.

when you look up at him confused, he says, "you're mine. stop acting like you're not."

warnings: mentions of being drunk, alcohol and drinking

summary: you and your boyfriend, Wooseok, attend a winter-themed party that your friends are holding. Wooseok turns into a drunken big baby and gets jealous when you and your friends seem to be acting too intimate.

word count: 1.3k

barista 🥛's note: i decided to make this winter themed to get into the holiday spirit,, because these past few years (not just 'cause of covid!) have really not felt holiday-y at all to me LOL also i struggled writing this and i think you can tell oops

you wake up on the 24th of December to feel the sun peeking through your curtains and hitting your face, despite it being a cold, wintery day. excited for the day ahead, you turn to your right and find Wooseok still asleep. his hair is messy, his lips are slightly parted, and he takes long and slow breaths.

usually, you'd let the boy sleep some more until he wakes up when he's ready, but today, you're just too excited. you lean in and press a soft kiss to his plump lips, then sit up and stretch. Wooseok inhales deeply and opens his eyes, smiling when he notices you're up already.

"good morning," he groans, trying to sound happy.

"good morning, sleepyhead," you say, turning around to gently pat his head.

he pouts under your touch and you take the chance to steal yet another kiss. clearly, Wooseok doesn't mind your kisses, judging by the way he groans and whines when you pull away. you laugh and tell him to get up when he can, since you have a long day ahead.

your friends, Changgu and Yanan, are hosting a winter-themed party for all of your friends to get together and reunite after a busy year of each of you doing your own things. you, being the sweetie that you are, offered to head to their place early to help. of course, anywhere you go, Wooseok goes, so he'll also be helping out.

"what are we eating?" you hear Wooseok grumble from your bedroom.

"is toast okay?" you ask from the kitchen, already popping the bread into the toaster.

"sounds good," Wooseok replies.

you quickly manage to change your clothes before the toast is done, stashing your fancy, pretty clothes for the actual party into a bag. you'll just change into them when you get to Changgu's house.

you prepare the toast as Wooseok walks over to you, embracing you in a back hug and resting his head on your shoulder.

"you're warmmmm," he whines.

"stop being a baby and eat your toast," you say, feeding him a slice.

he happily munches on it and blows you a kiss, which you pretend to catch and throw into your pocket.

once you've both eaten and organized yourselves, you make your way to Changgu's house. luckily, it's just a quick bus ride away, so getting there isn't too much of a hassle.

"y/n! and Wooseok," Yanan greets you both at the door.

he gives you a tight hug but only gives Wooseok a glare, which Wooseok throws right back at him. you know they're both just joking, but you can't help but push Wooseok in Yanan's direction so they'll actually hug.

"welcome, welcome" Changgu greets you both.

he's wrapped in wintery decorations and waves from underneath the mess. Yanan sighs at him and helps him out.

"clearly there's a lot to do, huh?" you point out.

"yeah, so thank God you're here!" Yanan exclaims.

you set to work, helping hold things up while one of the other boys tapes things down. Wooseok is in charge of playing music, and you smile wider each time he plays another one of your favourite songs.

"it seems like you really enjoy what DJ Wooseok has to offer, huh?" Yanan points out.

"clearly... 'cause he's my boyfriend," you say, throwing Yanan a wink.

Wooseok can't hear what the two of you are saying, but he notices how smiley you're being and that you've winked at Yanan. he doesn't think much of it but is a little, just a tad bit annoyed. then, when he notices the way Changgu wraps an arm around your waist to stop you from falling off the ladder.... well, he gets just a bit more annoyed. Only a bit, though.

he feels a bit out of place, like a bystander and not your boyfriend. so, he gets up and tells Changgu to go take care of the food--he can take care of you, instead.

"yeah, Changgu! Wooseok's taller and will do a better job," you joke.

but the joke makes Wooseok press a quick kiss to your cheek. he's absolutely elated.

by the time everyone else has arrived and the party is in full swing, you're wearing your cool party clothes and so is Wooseok, and everyone is all-smiles.

"a party isn't a party without any drinking games, right?" Hongseok points out.

everyone else nods and smiles in agreement.

"wow, we're already moving to that part of the night?" Changgu dramatically exclaims.

the ten of you sit on the floor of Changgu's livingroom in a circle. deciding to play spin the bottle, you play rock paper scissors first to decide on the order. Hyunggu ends up losing and having to go first.

when he spins the bottle, it lands on Hongseok. Hongseok tells him to down a whole shot of vinegar and he bravely agrees... until he smells the shot glass and wrinkles his nose.

"i'll just drink instead!" Hyunggu says.

on Wooseok's turn, he's asked to do push-ups, but 50 of them. everyone knows it's an impossible amount, not just for Wooseok but everyone there. he gives up immediately and drinks.

Yanan and Changgu are asked to maintain eye contact for 10 seconds while holding hands. since Yanan is already drunk and giggly, he looks away and starts to laugh immediately. both boys have to drink, and you watch, excitedly.

after a few rounds, you seem to be the most sober person there. the boys have gone easy on you with their dares, but you're not complaining. Changgu dares you to drink, since you haven't been drinking at all, but Wooseok says it's foul play.

"they'll drink only if they can't do the dare! you can't make them drink for a dare," Wooseok slurs.

"it's my turn! i make the rules," Changgu drunkenly snaps.

"just listen to him," Yanan mumbles, shakily shoving Changgu.

"fine! y/n... i dare you to give me a kiss! you'd never do that, right?" Changgu says.

Wooseok, despite drunk, starts to worry when your expression changes to one of determination. he watches helplessly as you crawl towards Changgu, grab him by the collar and... place a quick kiss to his cheek. Wooseok sighs in relief, but his ears are still burning hot with anger.

"you never specified where i should kiss you, so i win this dare," you point out.

everyone agrees that you're right, and you're able to go another round without drinking. however, the boys stop going easy on you. they're all trying to make you drink.

"y/n, sit on my lap!"

"y/n, give me a massage."

"y/n.."

the dares don't seem to stop, and you can tell your boyfriend is getting angrier with each turn you play. nonetheless, you've come this far and don't want to give up. you don't want to lose, now.

you're about to give Hui a hug for your dare, which you think is not too bad, considering you give Hui a lot of hugs. he's a close friend, after all! suddenly, you hear Wooseok speak up from beside you.

"내 꺼!" he drunkenly shouts, dragging you onto his lap.

when you look up at him confused, he says, "you're mine. stop acting like you're not."

"Wooseok, I think you're drunk-"

he buries his head into your neck to stop you from speaking.

"well... does y/n drink or does Wooseok drink for stopping y/n from doing their dare?" Hui asks.

"let's just end this game," Changgu says, staggering at he stands up.

you push yourself off Wooseok's lap and help him up, taking him to the backyard so he can get some air. His cheeks are flushed and his ears a deep red that his nose starts to match as he feels the cold.

"Wooseok... if what happened today bothered you, then i'm sorry. i'll be careful-"

"no. i just... hate myself for getting jealous, but i can't help it. you're mine..." Wooseok mumbles, hanging his head low.

you smile at him and ruffle his hair, pulling him close.

"of course i'm yours. don't ever forget it," you say.

[honeyutoda]

hey! idk if ur comfortable writing about this (if ur not i totally understand as it is a really sensitive subject) but i was wondering if i could request something where wooseok helps/comforts his s/o who’s recovering from an eating disorder when they’re having a tough time

Reflection

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Group: PENTAGON

Pairing: Wooseok x reader

Genre: angst??/fluff

Word count: 646

Warnings: mentions of eating disorder, self hate

A/N: here you go, love! I hope this is what you wanted as I’ve never written anything like this before. Everyone, if you know someone who might be struggling with loving themselves, please let them know how beautiful they are and how much you cherish them. We always say “nobody is perfect,” but I think everyone is perfect in their own way, some of us just don’t realize it yet. So please, if you see someone struggling, remind of how much of a perfect and amazing person they are 🧡 requests are open

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You stood in front of the full length mirror in your room, despising the person reflecting back at you. You lifted your shirt and turned to the side, eyes still focused on the mirror while your face morphed into one of disgust. You hated your body and everything about it. You thought you were too fat, so you never ate - starved yourself even. You knew it wasn’t healthy but you just couldn’t help it. You just wanted to be able to walk by a mirror or window or anything that showed your reflection staring back at you and feel happy about your body.

“Babe.”

You jumped, letting your shirt fall back over your stomach as you whipped your head around. You had been so entranced with your hate for your body that you had completely forgotten Wooseok was laying on your bed. You had invited him over to just hang out and chat. He had fallen asleep after a little while due to playing video games late last night, but you must have woken him when you shifted out of bed to look in the mirror.

“You scared me. I didn’t know you were awake,” you explained.

He looked at you, a sad expression adorning his features.

“I know what you were doing, y/n,” he started. Your face flushed and you looked at the carpet beneath you. You had told your boyfriend about your struggles before and he had voiced his concern for you. You hated disappointing him but you hated your reflection even more.

“You don’t have to keep doing this,” he continued.

You looked back up at him. “But look at me, Wooseok, I’m so ugly! And fat and I just can’t take myself...” Tears began to well up in your eyes, threatening to spill at any second.

Wooseok stood up from the bed and walked over to you, bending as he reached both of his hands down to your face and using his thumbs to wipe away the now falling tears.

“Baby,” he cooed, “you are the most gorgeous person I have ever met. I love everything about you, inside and out. I wouldn’t trade you for the world, understand?”

Tears refused to stop streaming down your cheeks. “It’s just so hard, Wooseok,” you sobbed. “Every time I look in the mirror I hate myself more and more.”

Wooseok pulled you into his chest, one hand on the back of your head, the other resting on the small of your back. He rocked you back and forth as you continued to cry against him. Once you had calmed down a bit, he released you from his hold and cupped your face in his hands.

“I love you so, so much, y/n. I need you to understand that. You are so important to me and seeing you like this - hating yourself - just... please. Never ever think such awful things about yourself. Because I love you just the way you are,” he said gently.

You looked at him, tears threatening to fall once more. Wooseok pulled your face towards him and pressed light kiss to your forehead.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispered.

This time it was your turn to wrap your arms around him. You pulled him tight against you, not wanting to ever let go.

“I love you so much, Wooseokie, and I’m so sorry if I ever scared you,” you breathed shakily. “Thank you so much,” you nuzzled your face into him, his shirt still damp with your tears from earlier.

He pulled you even tighter against him. “Of course, babe.”

You released each other and he gave you a look, one eyebrow quirking up and his lips curling into a slight smirk.

“Now,” he started, “how about you let me whoop your ass in Mariokart?”

You laughed and wiped the wetness away from your eyes for good.

“In your dreams.”

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Three Strikes, You're Out

Summary: Maybe third time’s not the charm, after all. 

Oneshot

Fluff and Brother’s best friend au

Word Count: 1,861

Wooseok X Female! Reader 

[Featuring: Older Brother! Shinwon and mentions: Kino]

Requested: may I have a request for jung wooseok's fluffy and heart fluttering imagine where reader is his best friend's little sister and reader has tried to confess to him over and over again, but wooseok kept rejecting them as he thought reader is like a little sister to him, but one day, he realized he loves them too and is jealous when another guys is around them?

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The first time I asked Wooseok out, we were playing video games in his room. After my brother, Shinwon left to get us something to drink. When I let it slip, “I like you,” he looks over at me and asks, “As a friend?” I nod, “But a little more.” He smiles, “Well, I’ve always viewed you as my little sister, so I understand that.” I nod and softly say, “Yeah, I view you as a uh brother too.” Great, just great did not go as planned. He definitely did not catch what I mean. And not only that, but he views me as a sister too. I guess I need some ice for that sting. Shinwon coincidently comes back with ice in our diet cokes. 

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The next time I confessed, I decided to be more literal, hoping that would help. Second is the best. I repeat to myself, working up my courage as I reach the practice studio and watch as Wooseok tries to nail a move. I shake off my nerves while I wait for him to land it to come in, and I wave to him in the mirror. He waves back and says, “Hey! I didn’t expect to see you here today!” I smile, “Well, um... I have something important to tell you.” He nods, spinning around to face me, and gestures for me to go on, “I like you, and not in a sibling light. I like you, Wooseok.” He raises his hand to his neck and scratches it, “Oh,...” He gathers his thoughts for a moment and tells me, “Well, um,... I like you as a sibling. You’re just Shinwon’s little sister to me.” I nod, “It’s okay. Well, I just thought I should tell you.” He nods, and he gestures that he should get back to dancing, and I nod. I wave goodbye and take my leave. My first thought was that that saying did not apply here. 

Before I make it down to the cafe at the bottom of Cube, I’m going over Wooseok’s words in my head. It hits me, ‘Shinwon’s little sister’, he must have said something! Probably, ‘if I ever find out one of you has the hots for my sister, I’ll scream’. Although, I guess it’s not really a threat, considering he screams a lot. But I turn around and head up to his studio. Thinking it had to be with a warning from Shinwon, I decided it's best to tell him about my feelings I have for his best friend. I knock on the studio door, “Who is it?” “The pizza delivery man–” “Already!?” “No! It’s your little sister, nitwit.” He opens the door with a pout, “I didn’t order pizza anyways.” I laugh, “I figured. You're more of a burger person anyway.” He laughs, “Whatcha need?” I gulp, “Well, this is kind of important.” He nods and gestures for me to sit on the couch across from his chair. I sit down, and when he settles, I tell him, “I really like Wooseok. Would you approve?” He thinks it over, furrowing his brows together. Before he shrugs, “It is a little weird, but if he makes you happy, who am I to get in the way of that? I know I’m your big brother and all. And that's my best friend, but I respect your decision, kiddo.” I grin, “Thanks, Wonnie.” He smiles and ruffles my hair, “Now, you wanna go out and get some burgers with Seokie and me?” I glare, “Too soon.” He laughs, “Good thing I was ordering in any way.” 

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Okay, third time's the charm, maybe? Maybe with Shinwon’s blessings and acceptance, Wooseok changed his mind. I spend the day playing cards with Shinwon when Wooseok comes downstairs. Shinwon nudges me, ‘Go get 'em!’ I nod and follow him outside, cursing those long legs of his. I go, “Hey! Wooseok!” He smiles, “Yeah?” I smile and put my heart on the line again by asking him out on a date. And he shakes his head before the words come out of his mouth, “No, I just view you as my little sister. I’m sorry.” How wrong I was, thinking that would change his mind. I nod, “I should have taken your answer the first time. I’m sorry.” He nods, “I understand. If you guys need me, I’ll be in the studio.” I nod and head back into the house and plant myself on my chair and rest my head on the table with a ‘thunk’. Shinwon asks, “You okay?” I shake my head and groan out a ‘no’. Shinwon reaches over and combs his fingers through my hair, “He rejected you?” I nod, “Damn. He never said he didn’t like you that way. If I had known I would have told you to save you some heartbreak.” I groan, “Yeah.” He snaps his fingers, and I look up from my view at the wooden table, “What?” He smiles, “Does ice cream and comedy sound good to you?” I nod, “This is why you’re the best brother.” He grins and drags me over to the couch, leaving the cards strewn across the table. I throw myself on top of it, and he comes back with a big tub of ice cream and two scoops. I squint at him, and he pulls out a mini mint choco pint from behind his back. I nod and take the big container possessively, which causes him to laugh.

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It’s been about a month since my last rejection. And while I still hang out with the two and act like nothing is wrong, my heart aches badly. When the whole friend group of theirs decides to throw a party at Jinho’s dorm, I decide this is the perfect way to get over Wooseok. I put on my best outfit and head over to their dorm. By the time I reach the dorm, people are piling in. I squeeze through, noticing there are more people in this dormitory than there is room in this place. With no sight of either of the two, I’m trying to avoid for the rest of the night. I find my way through the crowd. I spot one of their mutual friends, Hyunggu. Who is dancing in the middle of it all. 

He drops down low and slowly brings himself back up, popping the whole way. And I cheer among the crowd and watch as he taps someone into the circle. He makes his way out of the middle as people shower him with compliments, and I follow him out to do so. “I know you do it for a living. And all but, wow, your dances are just massively impressive.” He grins, “Thank you. You’re (Y/n), Shinwon’s little sister, right?” I sigh, “Don’t remind me…” He tilts his head, “But that means you’re not just beautiful, but you’re funny too.” I blush, “I um, I guess?” He grins, “I’ve heard a lot about you.” I smile, “All good things?” He nods, “But I always wanted to put a face to your name. You’re prettier than I could have ever imagined.” I blush, and he holds out his hand, “Would you care to dance?” I shrug, “I’ll warn you, Shinwon got the dancing skills, though.” He pulls me close to him and whispers, “Anything can be learned” If I wasn’t red before, I know I’m on fire now. He pulls me over to the dance floor and spins me around. 

I can’t seem to get enough of his company, and that’s when I spot him. He’s standing next to Shinwon behind the island, talking with him but staring right at me. As if he sees right through me, I gulp to myself. But it’s obvious in the way my motions still a bit that I’m not entranced in the world the two of us made any longer. He spins us around when he sees exactly what, or rather who stole my attention. “I heard something from Shinwon about what happened.” I groan, “That’s lovely.” He giggles, “I don’t think it’s me who you wish to dance with, am I right?” I gulp down another breath, “But,... I want to dance with you cause you’re fun and uh,...” He nods, “Your heart belongs to other places, doesn’t it?” I nod, “Yeah,...” He gives me a brilliant smile, “Well, just your luck. Mr. Jealousy is steamrolling to us right now. It was fun to dance with you and finally meet you, darling. If you ever tire of him, you know how to find me~” Before I can say a word, he’s gone, and there in his place stands Wooseok. 

He doesn’t give me time to comprehend the whole situation before he’s pulling me away to a quieter place. Which happens to be outside on the patio, “I think I may have realized it too late.” He mutters mostly to himself, but I catch it all. “What? I don’t get what you mean.” He readjusts, and like the second time he rejected me, he scratches the back of his neck. “That I don’t see you in a sister light at all. I don’t know why it took until I saw Hyunggu dancing with you to realize it. But I realized I want to be the one who gets to dance with you. And the thought that you would love someone else and that I would lose you when I had more than one chance,...” I squint at him, “Why should I believe you?” He looks up at the patio light before looking into my eyes, “Because Shinwon almost hit me over the head with a frying pan for having the audacity to realize my feelings for you after breaking your heart.” I laugh a little, “I believe that.” He smiles, “So what do you say? Would you be willing to give me a chance? I know I tossed three chances away, but maybe the fourth time is the actual charm?” I shrug, “We’ll see by the fourth date.” I smile at him, and it hits me, “Wait! You know you rejected me three times!?” He nods, “Yeah,...” I groan, and he smiles and holds out his hand, “I’ll make it up to you. But first, can you get Shinwon to stop ogling us with a cast iron in hand.” I look over, and lo and behold it’s my brother in the window holding a skillet. 

I wave, and he gives me a thumbs-up, and I nod. He smiles and walks away, “You didn’t go after me because Shinwon was about to kill you. Did you?” He shakes his head, “The worst thing that man can do is scream. And I’ve been best friends with him for years, so I highly doubt he’d kill me now. I know too much.” I nod, “Me too,... Too much.” We laugh, and he holds out his hand for me, and I grab it. 

And yeah, the first four dates went above and beyond expectations, Wooseok making sure of it. With three strikes, three batters on the plates, he gave it all he got and made a grand slam.

[international-kpopfan]

It's always been you - Ko Shinwon (F)

Summary | Your friendship with Shinwon is something that you would never change for a thing in the world, but what if feelings are getting involved?.

Genre | fluff, high school, non-idol boyfriend.

Warnings | none.

Pairing | femxreader x Ko Shinwon

WC | around 2.4k

Note | Requested by anon.

Note | I will be on holiday from the 12th of January till the 1st of February. I won't post anything during these days, but I will of course try to write as much as possible for you guys in my notebook. Please be patient if you have any requests.

Note | thinking about a part two?. Let me know if you want a part two (this will probably contain smut)

Original request |  hi! could i request something with shinwon of pentagon? something fluffy, like a slowburn friends-lovers? if theres smut at the end its ok too but i'm not picky :o

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Shinwon will do anything for you, whether it's 3 AM or 4 PM when you need him, he's there. You met him when your parents decided to move to South Korea and enroll you in a Korean high school. There was only one problem, you didn't speak a word of Korean. The first days were hell, nobody spoke to you, partly because the language was a problem, but also because you looked different from others. You didn't belong to the Korean stereotype. For a few days, you were mostly on your own, trying to understand every word that the teachers said and find yourself a place in Korean society. A new house, a new city, new culture. Everything was different from home.

The moment Shinwon walked into class after a few days off due to a death in his family, his eyes were on you. The young lady at the back of the class, sitting quietly leafing through her book with an annoyed expression on her face. His best friend slapped him on the shoulder and gave him an update on who the new student was.

Shinwon had his full attention on you. You on the other hand were too focused to understand a single symbol written on the board. Your eyebrows furrowed, eyes fixed on the board and your tongue sticking out beyond your lips. Shinwon had to and would talk to you no matter what.

Most students thought it was weird. One of the hottest guys in school who took an interest in just one of the least popular ladies, as if they'd landed in fanfiction on Wattpad. Shinwon was careful on his first attempt to talk to you. His English was not at all what it should have been, if only he had paid more attention in class instead of making paper airplanes and then tossing them at his best friend. It could have helped him so much right now.

Sitting on one of the picnic benches outside in the square you scribbled something in your notebook, sometimes they were drawings, and sometimes you wrote a simple story about a bird that just flew over. Suddenly the book was snatched from your hands, your hands actively trying to get the book back from whoever had the guts to pull it out of your hands, but as soon as you saw his face you lowered your hands.

Shinwon flipped through the booklet, the occasional nod, and an approving hum as if it were a project for an exam. In his best English, he commented that he liked it. A smile appeared on your face, the first in a few days and you slowly took the book back from his hands.

''I'm Shinwon, nice to meet you''.

''I'm Y/N, nice to meet you too''.

*

"Where the hell are you with your thoughts?". Shinwon throws his bag down on one of the tables in the room and then takes a seat in the chair in front of you. His English has improved and, to your surprise, your Korean has gone faster than you expected. Those three evenings a week have paid off.

"Zac Efron," you mutter and Shinwon rolls his eyes. "Sure, like you're ever going to meet that guy." Meanwhile, several students enter the room. Over the past few years, as your Korean got better, more and more social contacts came. Likewise at school. Not everyone was talking to you, but no one was ignoring you either. Shinwon turns leans over the back of the chair and prepares to speak as the teacher slams the door shut. A wink is all you need to know that he has plans.

The friendship between you and Shinwon has grown in recent years, from not being able to communicate with each other to learn each other's language by studying to completely trusting each other about two years later.

A lot has happened in those two years. Shinwon is still the popular dude, you the less popular lady. You often got the idea that when you hang out with Shinwon, you are automatically popular, and often it is. Shinwon on the other hand is the most chill guy you can have in your group of friends. He doesn't care if he's seen as popular, because popularity doesn't define you as a person.

"Psst..." You are startled by Shinwon tapping your arm. "Lesson is over." Surprised but still deep in thought, you grab your things and put them in your bag.

"Let me guess, Zac Efron?". Woo, one of Shinwon's best friends, yells from the doorway, laughing.

"Shut up," you mutter as you pass him into the hallway. Shinwon follows but stops when Woo grabs him by the arm.

"You better get that Zac dude out of her head."

Shinwon chuckles as he wraps an arm around his best friend. "Don't worry, I can handle Zac."

*

''How many pizzas did you order?''. With some great surprise, you drop the five pizza boxes on the table. Shinwon gets up from the couch with a grin on his face. "What, I'm hungry." You open the boxes of pizza while Shinwon stands behind you. He leans over your shoulder, one arm close to your lower back as he takes a slice from the box. The way he grabs a simple pizza slice is new. Normally he takes one of the boxes from your hands before you close the door at all.

"Yummy," he mumbles with a mouth full and leans against the table, his eyes on you. A smile appears on your face when you see how much he enjoys food.

''Better for your life that it's nice because I don't like to spend money on your addictions''.

You are both sitting on the couch in the meantime, each with a box on your lap. Shinwon's is almost empty, yours is still half full with delicious pizza slices.

Shinwon casts his gaze on you. The past few years have been nothing but great for him. He got to know you, improved his English, you became best friends and graduated together and then both went on to study different directions. He the entertainment, you in law enforcement.

Many things have changed, but there is one thing that will never change until he has the guts to do something about it himself. He's seen plenty of guys hanging around you over the years, but none came close enough to the ideal son-in-law to come home with.

Despite being the popular guy, his attention has always been on you. From the moment he stepped into the room and set his eyes on you, it was clear to him. The butterflies that happily fluttered around again after a few months of being single, said enough.

*

Shinwon's behavior has changed, that's for sure. The moment he's alone with you, it's like a completely different Shinwon is there. Shy, observant, careful in his actions, and above all, he withheld from touch. Hugs were shorter. And the usual kiss on your forehead when he said goodbye he completely dropped.

It makes you insecure somehow. Why?. No idea. You're his best friend, yet the actions that seemed so normal in years past now seem abnormal.

You drop onto the bed, legs and arms spread like a starfish while closing your eyes. Lots of thoughts running through your head. You turn on your side, facing the wall of polaroid photos from past years. Parties, graduations, dinners, and much more. Shinwon is in almost every photo, even the one from Valentine's Day. A smile appears on your face when you think back to the last school year. Shinwon arrived at school with a balloon, you thinking he had his attention on another lady but no, the balloon came your way. Several students watched the whole view with their mouths open, while you took the balloon uncertainly with a feeling of nervousness. Shinwon assured everyone that it was purely amicable, that best friends can love each other even though there is no intimate relationship. Hearing those words made your heart clench. It hurt to hear, but you didn't know any better. You were best friends and that was it. You don't remember when the butterflies started fooling around in your stomach, you don't even remember the moment you fell in love with him. Maybe it gradually changed from friendship feelings to actual feelings, without even noticing it. What you do know is that you don't want to lose him, even it means that you need to push those feelings away.

A tear slips from the corner of your eye, leaving a wet spot on your pillow. Why does it hurt so much?.

*

Shinwon parks his car in the university parking lot, he sends you a quick message that he's there and waits patiently until he hears the door open.

"Hey, thanks for picking me up." Shinwon winks and starts the engine as soon as you are safe and sound in the seat.

His behavior, according to you, is still the same. He does the things he's always done, but a little differently. Still no forehead kiss, he will hug you but it feels very distant and he has been very distant the last few days?.

"I have a date tonight," Shinwon says, keeping his eyes on the road. His voice is flat. There is no emotion in it at all and thinking about him being with another woman tonight brings the same feeling again. A stab in your heart.

"Oh, great!. What are you going to do?". You ask with fake enthusiasm. Shinwon runs a hand through his hair as you stop at the traffic light.

"Eating out, she can choose the restaurant. I'll pick her up at 7 o'clock." The same voice again, flat as can be. You lean your head against the car window and sigh. Your gaze falls on his clothes, a small chuckle escapes your lips.

"I hope you're going to wear something different than this." Shinwon quickly glances at his clothes. What's wrong with jeans, a shirt, and sneakers?. "She'll just have to accept me as I am," he mumbles, a little irritation audible in his voice.

"Okay okay, clear. It's your date." Even though you try to be there for him, be happy for him and support him in everything he does, it changes your mood.

"I hope she's the one you're looking for, if not?. You know where to find me'', you blurted out as you get out of the car, with a light blush on your cheeks. You never expected that you would dare to say this. A smile appears on Shinwon's face, the first in the entire car ride. A smile you've never seen from him before.

"You'll hear from me," he calls after you and he quickly drives off, on his way to his date.

*

Shinwon knew the moment he saw his date walk through the door that he had made a big mistake. This was not what he wanted. His date was a beautiful woman, nothing could be further from the truth. But not the woman he expected. Woo, his best friend, thought it was about time Shinwon started dating. With the reason to get you out of his mind as long as he was too scared to do anything. One of Woo's colleagues thought Shinwon was a handsome man, and Woo didn't have to think twice about pairing the two together. Shinwon didn't know anything, not what she looked like, what she was like, and who she was.

It didn't sit well with him. It's not easy for him either. Having feelings for your best friend is often the worst thing that can happen to a friendship. At least that's what he read on the internet after he researched on google. He wants so badly to be more than that, but he knows full well that it is one-sided. You see him as your best friend, and nothing more. He should have known. A blind date would help him to change his mind, but this doesn't help either.

"Sorry, I have to go," he mumbles and puts some money down for the bill, grabs his coat, and storms out of the restaurant. He can't take it anymore.

*

Several loud bangs startle you from the series that has been watching for the past few hours, to avoid being busy with Shinwon as much as possible. You rush towards the hall where you take the door off the lock and open it. The very man you tried to fight out of your mind is breathless with one hand leaning against the door frame. "What the hell happened?".

Without saying a word he walks into your apartment, you close the door behind you and follow him. He stands with both hands on his sides in the middle of the living room, shaking his head and turning around.

"Sorry, I have to do this."

He walks up to you, takes your face in both hands, and presses his lips to yours. Eyes as big as the china saucers in your grandmother's closet, hands clenched in fists and your body that can't move in any way, that's how you react to the man who, after all these years, finally kisses you.

Shinwon lets go, a little unsure of how you're going to react, but the frozen attitude your body had taken doesn't give him a straight answer.

"I'm sorry," he mumbles and prepares to disappear from your apartment as quickly as possible.

''For what?. For the fact that it took you years?. Or for the fact that you seriously think I'll agree to just one kiss?".

You are amazed that you can speak at all, your body is slowly thawing from shock, your heart is pumping like crazy and a small blush forms on your cheeks. And you wonder where the confidence comes from. Maybe you are just sick and tired of not being honest about your feelings.

Shinwon chuckles uncertainly, not knowing what to do in this situation.

"So this means that..."

You don't let him finish, you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss his lips.

"It means we were both wimps." Shinwon smiles and without any warning, he grabs your body and lifts you up. Automatically you close your legs around his waist, his hands move from your lower back to your butt.

"Then these wimps should make sure that doesn't happen again," he jokes as he presses a kiss to your lips and makes his way to your bedroom.

*

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[wooandthesun]

[ 09:17 ] wooseok

paint you wings - all time low

— you and wooseok have some time to spend together on the last day of pentagon's world tour in los angeles, california. (pure fluff!!)

the sun looks as if it was being sucked into a vortex on the horizon, letting streams of orange and red hues break through the cracks of thin clouds. summer has come, and gone, and it was now the last day of your boyfriend's group's world tour.

as the both of you walk hand-in-hand up the hill, the city erupts into a show of light, all bright and multicoloured. from where you stood, the lights seemed no bigger than a dot, and the stars in the sky were fading from the intensity of light pollution; but they were there nonetheless.

these moments were normal: the wordless presence of the both of you, the mystics of the universe playing on your minds were concrete enough to keep the atmosphere delightful. you sneak a glance at wooseok as he hums a random tune, perhaps unconsciously.

when you reach the summit, you can't help but feel the burning desire to hold on to the moment and never let it go. fame is chaos, and wooseok has plenty. nothing could possibly get as calm as it was now, at least not in the near future.

"thinking?" he blurts out, catching you off guard. you nod, letting a tiny smile slip and he releases your hand to instead wrap them around your shoulders, placing his chin on the top of your head. "i'm so happy we get to spend time like this in such a monumental city," he admits, taking a deep breath before letting it out with a sigh.

"i wish this could last forever." you agree, letting your hands find his once again, and balling them together like yarn. "how do you feel?" you ask.

"accomplished. i feel content." he says, and you break into a wide smile. you're thrilled at his happiness. "y/n?" he murmurs, his voice making it sound like he was humming your name. you feel the gentle vibration of his voice as it flowed, and you nod as you hum in response.

"thank you for not giving up on us. on me. thank you for not letting me let you go. God, that sounds so cliché," he speaks, slightly swaying along with you. the sky is nearly pitch black now, save for the dark blue gradient at the horizon.

"you don't need to thank me, you know?" you comment, feeling your way with your hands, from its initial position to his cheeks. this gesture earns you a boyish chuckle. "the feeling is mutual." you finish, dropping your hands back to your sides.

wooseok snuggles into the curve of your shoulder where it meets your neck, his hair carelessly tickling the spot. you stifle a giggle, using one hand to caress his cheek as you slightly tilt your head to look at him.

he opens his eyes, takes one look at you, smiles, and you felt more complete than ever.

im sorry my formatting is inconsistent (and i dont have any intentions of keeping it consistent actually lmao but) anyways wooseok fluff i miss his humph era hair pls make it come back

[i4ptg]

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[pikawooseoks]

11:52 pm | dom!wooseok x reader

▸ in which your boyfriend discovers you may or may not have a thing for his fingers 

✎ 540 words

warnings | thirsting over wooseok’s fingers. choking. unprotected sex. creampie. swearing...?

reaching over to intertwine his hand with your own, wooseok can’t help but notice how your eyes follow his fingers’ every move as he continues to thrust into you. when you grip his fingers with a moan, it suddenly makes sense.

“fuck, baby... you’re attracted to my fingers aren’t you?” 

your eyes widen and you prepare to deny it but your lie is buried deep when he shoves two of those fingers you love so much into your mouth. you moan, immediately sucking on them and wooseok groans at the sight, relishing in the feeling of your tongue running along the length of his long fingers.

“god, look at you. practically drooling over my fingers. not to mention how wet you got when i simply mentioned my fingers. fuck - how do you want me to use them, baby?” wooseok asks, slowing his hips down before removing his fingers from your mouth. you raise your hips, needing him to continue as you bring his hand to your neck.

“choke me - please, baby,” you whimper and wooseok moans loudly at your request. his fingers slowly wrap themselves around your neck as he begins to pound into you once again. your eyes roll in pleasure, the feeling of his large hand around your neck sending your body into overdrive. “oh my god, yes.”

broken moans fall past your lips as wooseok raises your leg over his shoulder, the position sending you straight into an orgasm. you grip onto his arm, mindlessly rambling about how good he feels as he brings his other hand down to rub shapes onto your clit.

“’m making you feel good, baby? yeah? tell me how good i’m making you feel,” wooseok says, his voice raspy and you reach around him, you nails dragging down his back. 

“s-so good, baby. oh - shit, you’re making me feel so good. ‘m gonna come again. oh, please, don’t stop,” you whimper and he does the opposite, thrusting harder and faster, his fingers pressing harder against your clit. 

wooseok’s thrusts are deep, hitting your spot every. single. time. your eyes flutter closed as you relish in the feeling of his hand around your neck, his length dragging against your walls so deliciously and his mouth coming to kiss and lick along your collarbone. a high pitched whine leaves your throat as your orgasm suddenly hits you, your walls sporadically clenching around wooseok and sending him into his orgasm. you moan loudly as you feel his warmth fill you up, the combination of both his and your cum overflowing. 

he removes his hand from your throat and lowers himself down your body. wrapping his arms around your thighs, he pulls your core flush against his tongue. he sucks at your clit before bringing his tongue to lick stripes up your slit. the look he gives you alone nearly sends you into an orgasm and it’s a miracle you don’t cum again from his next sentence.

“wanna see what else my fingers can do?”

recent wooseok smut

[ i wrote this up really quick in between working on my upcoming wooseok series bc i love wooseok and i can’t stop thinking about his fingers ]

[adachicuto]

happy birthday wooseok

warning(s): food mention

so, the day would start off pretty normal for the two of you - wooseok would be at the studio by the time you wake up because he wanted to work on a few songs that he and the members would have started working on a few days before

what wouldn’t be all that normal would be the fact that wooseok would be the only one at the studio. i think he’d kind of question it at first but then he’d shrug it off and come to the conclusion that everyone else wanted more time to sleep

after a few hours wooseok would get a little worried as everyone agreed to meet up that morning. he’d get a little more worried when no one would respond to his texts, so he’d figure something was wrong with his phone or service so he’d text and ask you to contact them

when you’d get his text, you and the rest of pentagon would be leaving out of a cafe with drinks and so many containers of food. you’d feel a little bad for him but they’d all assure you that he would be fine and it was a part of the plan

when you’d all reach the building, wooseok would be in the studio with his headphones on so, he wouldn’t hear all of you file into the room, which would be beyond surprising because of all of the noise they’d make and your laughing

wooseok would probably be in the middle of searching for new animes to watch as you’d all noisily enter the studio but he’d shift in the chair a little bit and he’d see movement out of the corner of his eye

he’d probably jump slightly before he’d realize it was all of you and he’d roll his eyes when he’d realize changgu and hyunggu would be recording his reaction and you would all burst out into giggles but hui’s laughing would make it even funnier

once all of you would calm down, you’d hand out the food and drinks and you would all eat in comfortable silence for a bit because the food would be that good and also because wooseok would try to keep a serious expression on his face but he’d cave in and laugh after a while

the rest of the time at the studio would be spent goofing around and the members would share embarrassing pictures of wooseok before they’d give him his gift

both you and wooseok would smile widely when yanan would hand over the huge photo album. inside would be pictures from their early days before and after debut, and they’d each put handwritten notes on every other page and it would so sweet

later that afternoon, you and wooseok would go back to your shared apartment and you’d give him a few embroidered hoodies and beanies and they’d have a little reminder embroidered on them

later, you’d play video games and re-watch some of wooseok’s favorite movies and even though it would be simple, it would be really nice for wooseok. it would be one of the best birthdays he’d ever had

[sparklingchan]

À La Maison || Jung Wooseok (Pentagon)

Pairing : Reader (fem.) X Wooseok

Word count : 900 +

Warning : Mentions of bullying, blood and injuries , suggestive and implied sex at the end (there's NO SMUT) , not proof read.

Genre : Angst , fluff , friends to Lovers AU.

Description : When everything else goes wrong , Wooseok always finds himself walking back home - to you.

A/N : According to google translate ( and my dusty,old French language knowledge) , the title literally means ‘At Home’ . But if it’s wrong , feel free to DM me please . I wrote this drabble a few months ago for my book on wattpad so if y’all find any similar imagines on wattpad , it’s probably me XD

Enjoy!

It must have been around 4 am in the morning when Y/n hears knocks on her front door ,immediately waking her up from her deep,comfortable slumber.

Lazy and groggy as she already was, she walks towards the door , not really caring as to who it was behind the door and why should she? This is no time to disturb a human being!

Although it is a summer morning,the cold metal of the door knob sends chills down her spine.

And what she sees next scares her deeply to the core,breaking her heart into a million pieces and sending streams of sadness flow down her face; for it is not everyday that you find the man you love at your doorstep, beaten up beyond recognition.

"Hi,Y/n. Can I please come in?" Wooseok's voice is hoarse as he leans against the door frame,one hand against the wall, helping him stand up and one hand pressing a bloody handkerchief to his bleeding nose.

He has a cut on his upper lip and on his right cheek and there are bruises and cuts in all places where his skin was not covered with clothes. As Y/n's eyes quickly scan him from head to toe,she notices his split ,purple knuckles and the blood on his shoes, and she immediately pulls him into her arms.

"What the hell happened, Wooseok? " She says,trying her best to support his weight with her small frame and walk him toward her bedroom.

"The bullies again. " he groans from the pain all the movement causes. His possibly broken jaw feels as if it's on fire.

"God, What do they even want from you ,huh?" She almost yells, frustrated and angered and heartbroken, all her sleepiness from earlier disappearing into thin air.

She carefully puts him on her bed, and removes his shoes so he could lie down properly, ignoring all his protests of having dirty clothes on.

*****

Growing up with parents from a medical background, Y/n thankfully knows the basics of first aid so she quickly cleans and dresses his wounds and puts ointment on the bruises.

"Are the pants fitting you?" Y/n asks Wooseok as she washes the bloody handkerchief under the faucet in the bathroom while Wooseok sits at the edge of her bed,feet touching the floor and his mind filled with thoughts.

He is wearing Y/n's father's pants and a blanket is wrapped around his naked upper body in case he feels cold.

"Yeah. "He replies with a small smile,his heart full of gratitude and adoration for the woman in front of him.

Y/n can feel his eyes on her and even though every shake of her hands,every beat of her heart ,every single cell in her body wants her to look back at him , but something holds her back. She sighs and focuses on the task at hand instead of drowning herself in thoughts of Wooseok and how much she desires him ,despite him sitting right in front of her.

After hanging the handkerchief to dry out , she walks upto the side of her bed and gently takes Wooseok's face in her hands,running her fingers gently over the non injured skin of his cheeks.

"Why do they keep doing this? This is the fifth time in a month goddamn it."she says as her eyes yet again scan him from head to toe,her heart clenching everytime she sees his injuries.

The lack of physical distance between them has caused an adrenaline rush through Wooseok's veins and he stares at her face , capturing minor details of  in order to calm his racing heart. Their faces are inches apart, their breaths mixing together yet Wooseok wonders why she feels like she's so far away,so distant.

His eyes travel from her eyes ,nose and then lips, and it takes a lot of inner determination for Y/n to not lean down and kiss him while he openly stares at her lips.

"I'm going to get you something to eat." She mutters in a small voice as she pulls away from him ,only to be pulled back by him.

With his hand wrapped around her wrist , she lands softly on the mattress,her cheeks turning red.

"No. Stay with me." he says as he crawls towards her such that their legs touch each other.

His hand tucks a few strands of hair behind her ears and then it travels down to her waist,squeezing it softly as if to bring her closer than she already was.

"Wooseok, stop it." She whispers,her ears turning red at the sudden change of tension in the air. She looks down at her feet,trying hard to convince herself that she doesn't like Wooseok, that she doesn't like what he's doing right now.

"Do you really want me to stop? " he asks ,his warm breath fanning her face and making goosebumps appear on her skin.

Does she want him to stop touching her ? Does she want him to stop being in love with her? No.

But was she afraid of commitments ? Was she afraid of falling in love to such an extent that there's no coming back from it ? Yes.

"No." she whispers ,still not having the guts to look him in the eyes.

"Then why do you keep turning a blind to whatever we have?" He asks. His voice now sounds sad, not curious, not angry. His touch on her waist becomes softer.

"Because I'm afraid." Y/n finally replies, her hands limp in her lap. She slowly looks up at Wooseok and her heart skips a beat when their eyes meet, her chest exploding with strong emotions of adoration and desire and sudden rebelliousness.

She looks at his yearning eyes and sees nothing but love and respect for her and even though she's terrified of what is to come,she slowly grabs his jaw with one hand while the other rests on his well built chest.

"I love you. " She says,capturing his lips with her hers.

The sudden contact makes Wooseok's eyes wide but he is quick to respond,holding her waist tightly in place while they devour each other's lips like starving animals. Every moment of contact sets fire to Y/n's skin and every lack of contact makes her yearn for more.The hand that was on his chest now grabs his nape and pulls him even closer ,if there is any closer, as she feels him lick her bottom lip for a split second before going back to kissing.

He pulls away and trails his lips down her jaw,lingering there for a second too long and then going down to kiss her neck.

"Wooseok.." she softly groans, running her fingers through his hair as he continues to place soft kisses in every inch of her neck.

"I love you too. " He says in between kisses. "I love you so much ."

Hearing those words make her feel whole and despite all her fear and insecurities, she knows what she wants.

This is what she wants,not just today but everyday for the rest of her life.

And that afternoon, while she lays her head on his bare chest as he plays with her hair,she knows that this is what Wooseok wants for the rest of his life too.

[milkybonya]

green pea

order 038, anon: large classic milk tea with regular tapioca pearls for ptg's Wooseok

warnings: none!

summary: you and Wooseok have been childhood friends, but things are starting to feel a little different. it doesn't feel like 'friends' anymore, but something a bit more...

word count: 1.1k

barista 🥛's 💌: tbh i haven't properly listened to ptg in like,, a year? a few months?? and i just shuffled a playlist i have for them and organic song started playing and ugh i'm just,,, y e s

at the age of five, Jung Wooseok promised on a green pea that he'd marry you. yes, i know, it makes no sense out of context, but don't get mad at me just yet! here's the context for you.

at your school, kids would often be allowed to eat their lunch outside on days when the weather was nice. on one of these days, you sat out with your lunchbox open, munching away. a boy, oddly tall for his age, walked over and sat next to you without speaking a word. he quietly ate and for some reason, neither of you said a word. perhaps, you were waiting for the other person to speak first.

"what's your favourite vegetable?" the boy suddenly asked as he bit into a baby carrot.

your mind went blank and the first thing you could think of was "green pea."

"green pea? peas are gross!" the boy whined, sticking out his tongue.

then, to both of your surprises, a tiny green pea rolled over to where you were sitting. a kid further away had dropped his lunchbox, but none of you knew that. you simply thought this magic green pea had appeared out of nowhere.

"wow... we were just talking about green peas! you must be magic!" the boy exclaimed, picking up the green pea.

"my mom told me i should marry someone special when i'm older. if you're magic, then that makes you special. i swear on all the green peas in the world that i'll marry you!" the boy calls out.

"my mom says you shouldn't make promises you can't keep," you retorted. why would you want to marry an oddly tall boy with skinny limbs?

"i'll keep it... i'm Wooseok. Jung Wooseok," the boy said.

"i'm y/n," you replied.

from that day on, the two of you were inseparable. i guess we have the green pea to thank for that!

fast forward many years to the present and you're sharing an apartment with the big goof. life and the future are both still question marks for you, but at least you have each other.

"hey, you didn't forget to buy ramen, right? we've ran out for two weeks now," Wooseok explains from the couch as you walk into your shared apartment with arms full of groceries.

"of course i didn't forget, but you clearly forgot something," you say, dropping the bags down.

"i did?" he asks, turning his head to look at you.

"yes! to help me, you idiot."

he rolls off the couch and shuffles over, helping you empty the bag and place everything in its rightful spot in the kitchen. naturally, him being taller than you, he puts away the things that belong away in the higher shelves while you put the things away that belong on the lower shelves.

"we make a great team, don't we?" Wooseok asks.

you're about to make some smart remark until he presses his chest against your back and squashes you against the kitchen counter as you put something away. he puts something away in the same cupboard, but just higher. something about feeling his larger body against yours for that brief moment makes you feel so shy and sick in the stomach.

"y/n, what's wrong? why is your face burning up?" Wooseok asks, looking worried as he puts the empty bags away.

"i-i... why did you have to corner me into the counter like that!" you whine.

"i swear i didn't mean anything by it!" Wooseok defends with a laugh.

you grasp at your chest and your racing heart. it's probably just beating so fast because you were scared when Wooseok approached you like that, right?

"can we cook something together, today? since you just got groceries... and i'm tired of takeout food," Wooseok explains.

"let's try to find a simple recipe online, then," you say, pulling out your phone.

you lean against the counter and Wooseok does the same, shuffling close to you until your shoulders and arms are touching. once again, your face heats up as you feel Wooseok's warmth from right next to you.

"W-Wooseok," you stutter.

"hm?"

"why are you so close to me?" you blurt out.

his eyes move from the light of his phone to your face.

"what's wrong with that? do you not like it?"

"no, i--"

"y/n, your face is burning up again," Wooseok grumbles with a pout. he reaches out to touch your cheek with his hand, feeling the warmth for himself.

you shy away from his touch and ask yourself why you're doing that. you and Wooseok are friends, it's not like a stranger is touching you! but it feels different, now. it does feel like a friends thing anymore.

once you decide on a recipe, you and Wooseok work on preparing everything together. Wooseok hovers around you a lot, purposely reaching past you for things, holding your hands and showing you how to cut things (even though he's not that much better than you himself). something is definitely different, but you decide to brush it off for now.

"y/n, can we go eat outside in the park?" Wooseok asks, bouncing up and down. the motion reminds you of when he was a kid, and you reach up to ruffle his hair. he smiles against your touch and closes his eyes

"sure! let's pack this all up, then."

the two of you leave the house with your hands full of food and find a nice spot in the park to sit in the grass, right under the shade of a tree.

"ah, there's green peas in this rice?" Wooseok asks, holding up a spoonful of the rice.

"yeah, you dummy! we literally cooked this together," you remind the boy.

"yeah, but..." he mumbles.

"i was gonna say, do you remember when we first met?" Wooseok asks you.

"of course i do. we talked about green peas, just like the ones in this rice."

"do you remember what i promised you?"

you go quiet. of course you remember, but why is he bringing this up now?

"that i would marry you?" Wooseok asks, his cheeks turning pink. his smile radiates nervousness, and you wonder what his point is.

"yeah?" you mutter.

"y/n... do you think... we could be more than friends?" Wooseok asks, hesitantly reaching out to hold your hands in his larger ones.

"w-what?"

"do you think--"

"i heard what you said, i'm just... i--"

Wooseok chuckles and pats your head, shaking his own.

"you don't have to agree to anything or be sure of anything now. i just want you to consider it, because lately, i feel a little different around you. i wanted to tell you so you're also aware of it," Wooseok explains.

"you feel...?" you question the tall boy.

"i feel like i'm falling in love with you," he says bluntly yet sincerely.

"Wooseok..."

"i think my younger self knew what he was talking about when he made that promise to marry you," Wooseok says with a chuckle.

"i guess so," you say, smiling under the filtered sunlight that softly reaches for your face.

[starryneonight]

[10:13 am] wooseok blows his straw wrapper at your face from across the table.

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Basement

Summary: Sometimes it’s better not to ask why something is happening, but be glad it is happening.

Do or Not Series

Fluff

Word Count: 1,216

Wooseok X Reader

[Mentions: Yanan and Ten]

Maybe I should stop coming to band practices and stick to watching my mom coach ice hockey. I'm not even a fan of ice hockey, but at least it would get me out of the embarrassing moments. Which are of me making a fool of myself in front of Wooseok. Then again, he's at the rink every weekend. When they usually play the sport, which he cleans up after. But I guess it's better than watching him play basketball. Because every time I go over to congratulate him for doing well. Ten, one of my close friends, finds a way to ruin all approaches. It's not intentional, but god does it feel like it sometimes.

Yanan, another close friend, invited me over to Sunday practice. It's before Wooseok's shift at the hockey rink. So I thought, I can't make that much of a fool of myself. I was wrong,... The more I saw him everywhere, the more I realized I had the hugest crush on him. So that's why making a fool of myself was inevitable. Anyway, here I am on a Sunday listening to them play.

When they finish their playlist, I ask for an encore. They look between each other before shrugging, taking a few sips of water. And Wooseok says, "Let's play my new song!" They all agree, and when they finish playing his song. Wooseok asks me if I liked it, and I go, “I really like you.” Instead of saying, “I really like your new song!” I immediately tried to recover and retract what I let slip. And all Yanan could do was laugh. Wooseok just smiled at me, and I made a mental note to never come to another practice on a Sunday ever again.

They start to pack up, and I wait for Yanan since he's my ride back home. Wooseok asks them if they would want to come over next Saturday since he has it off. And if they would be up for a movie night. Yuto shakes his head, "No, I'm hanging out with my partner." Hoetaek shakes his head, and so does Yanan. He pouts, and Yanan nudges me since he knows I'm free. I gulp and tell him that I'm free Saturday if he still wants to have it. He grins and says, "Yeah! Totally! Studio Ghibli movies good with you?" I nod excitedly since some of my favorite movies are Studio Ghibli. I waved him goodbye, and Yanan teased me about the whole situation all the way home. "Next time, I'm driving myself there." He smirked at me as I got out, "I think you will be driving by yourself next Saturday~." I squinted at him, "I miss my sweet Yanan. If he's still in there, tell him I said, 'bye'!" I shut the door, and all I can hear is his laugh.

Next Saturday, I knock on his front door, and he lets me in with a huge smile on his face. He grabs us two drinks, and I follow him down the stairs. It's surreal visiting his basement outside of seeing it during a house show or practice. The regular for Wooseok's basement is nothing like this. The whole atmosphere is different,... whereas it is usually stuffy and crowded and everyone's singing along. It’s quiet, relaxed, and comfortable. While house shows and concerts, in general, can be the most comforting places. This feeling of being in a regular basement feels nostalgic. I wonder if Wooseok feels the same way every time he comes down here and isn’t playing with the boys.

He pats the couch that’s facing a television that I never noticed was down here. It’s probably hidden during shows, so it doesn’t get broken. I plop down next to him, and he turns it on and goes, “Have you watched any Studio Ghibli?” I nod and tell him, “Yeah, Ponyo is one of my favorites!” He grins, “Ah cool,... you wanna watch it?” I nod my head, and he turns it on. About ten minutes later, his mom comes down the stairs and says, “Hey, did you kiddos want popcorn? I noticed you guys didn’t bring snacks.” We both grin, and he goes, “Yes, please!” We pause the movie and rush up the stairs after her. She laughs at us and pulls a few bags of popcorn out of the cabinet.

She pops the popcorn and goes, “I’d watch Ponyo with you guys. But my murder mystery show just released a new season. So, I’ll be watching that up here.” She makes another popcorn bag with herself, and I go, “Ahh man, which one is it?” And she smiles and tells me all about how handsome the main actor is. Sometimes after the episode is over, she has to read a children's book because it was so bone-chilling. I laugh and tell her that I completely understand and tell her about the Unsolved series that I watch. She writes it down on her phone, and I jot down the series she recommended to me. I look up from our conversation to see Wooseok leaning on the counter watching us with a big smile. She tells us to enjoy ourselves as I grab the popcorn bowl. I smirk at him over my shoulder and throw a few popcorn kernels in my mouth, and he gasps. “Mom! (Y/n) is eating popcorn without me!” I rush down the stairs, and his mom laughs. “Snooze, you lose!” I say victoriously and settle down on his couch.

He smirks and takes a whole handful, and eats it in front of me. I squint at him, and we burst into laughter. He pulls the coffee table closer to us, and we put our feet on it. I resume the movie, and we dive into our snacks. “How did we forget popcorn?” He asks me, “I thought you knew!” He laughs, and I shake my head, “When I stare at you, I tend to forget my surroundings.” He tells me, scratching the back of his neck, and I blush a deep red. “Me too,...” We trail off and look back at the movie as Sosuke finds Ponyo. I take a sip from my pop before I look back over at Wooseok to see him looking over at me. I don’t know what comes over me, but I find myself leaning into him, he leans in as well, and we kiss.

I pull away, and he smiles, “I was so happy when you told me you really liked me on Sunday. Because I’ve had the biggest crush on you since Yanan introduced me to you.” I blush and peck his nose, “I’ve liked you since then as well. I never noticed how much of my world had you in it. It’s almost like the universe was trying to bring us together.” He grins, “I’d like to think so.” I snuggle into him and ask, “So what does this make us?” He scrunches his nose, “Hopefully, dating?” I grin, “I’d like that.” We redirect our attention to the television, and he puts his head on my shoulder. With my free hand, that isn’t shoving popcorn into my mouth, is playing with his hair while we watch Ponyo in his basement. This is the best movie night I’ve ever had.

[in-correct]

Cop: sit on that chair, we're gonna interrogate you

Hui: [Whispering] deny everything

Wooseok: [loudly] that isn't a chair

[honeyutoda]

uhm could you write a fluffy wooseok scenario where him and his s/o are watching a scary movie and the power goes out (i know it’s cliche but it’s SPOOKY SEASON! 🎃)

Blackout

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Group: PENTAGON

Pairing: Wooseok x reader

Genre: fluff, spooky ig idk

Word count: 1k

A/N: hello anon! I am so so so sorry this came out at the last minute! I was swamped with school stuff but I knew I had to get this done either before or on Halloween, so here it is! I’m so sorry it’s rushed and I hope it’s not too awful. Thank you for requesting!

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You yelped, the popcorn in your lap spilling all over you and boyfriend!Wooseok as you jumped. You laughed and covered your face with the sleeves of your panda onesie, attempting to hide the blush that was now dusting your cheeks while also hiding your face from the slasher movie playing in front of you. Wooseok stared at you, trying to suppress the smile forming on his features, but inevitably failing.

“Are you scared?” He asked sarcastically.

You whip your head at him, your eyes shooting daggers into his own.

“Yes,” you hissed, “I’m fine.”

“You got popcorn all over me,” he whined

“Oh please, I’m sure your giraffe onesie is fine.”

He grinned and pulled you closer, using the arm that was already slung around your shoulders. You leaned into his chest, pulling the blanket that was on your lap up to your face to try and protect yourself from the masked killer. You felt Wooseok’s chest move, followed by the slight sound of snickering. You removed one of your hands from under the blanket and playfully punched his thigh.

“Ow!” He chuckled more.

You rolled your eyes, “serves you right.”

He grinned and shook his head, letting out a sigh as you both directed your attention back to the movie.

About seven gruesome and bloody deaths later, you felt Wooseok shift.

“What are you doing?” You questioned.

“I have to go to the bathroom,” he replied, standing up from his spot on the couch.

You froze.

“But the movie isn’t over...” you spoke hesitantly.

“So?”

You stopped yourself from talking. You would never be able to live it down if you told Wooseok that this cheesy slasher actually terrified you. You shook your head.

“So nothing,” you smiled up at him, nodding your head towards the general area of the bathroom.

He left you alone with the movie, curled up into a little ball of fear and absolute terror. Every high pitched scream that emitted from the screen in front of you sent a wave of dread down your spine. You unconsciously balled your fists, squeezing them tighter and tighter with each second of grueling suspense. You watched as the masked man crept up behind his next unsuspecting victim, raising the knife that was dripping in the blood of his previous prey. What are you doing? You thought. Turn around! But as soon as the knife began its plunge, the TV - the only source of light in the room - suddenly went black.

You tensed up, eyes wide. The only sound in the room was your breathing. No sounds of running electricity. Just breathing and absolute silence. You let out a shaky breath, reaching down to the couch and feeling for the remote you knew Wooseok had left. You found it and pointed it at the TV, hitting the power button repeatedly but to no avail. You swallowed. Why did you think it was a good idea to watch a horror movie at 1:00 in the morning?

You considered your options, opting to stay on the couch and await Wooseok’s return. You cursed at yourself for being so stupid as to leave your phone in your room. You always had your phone with you, so why now had you decided to leave it? You were almost as dumb as the victims in the movie you had been watching.

You brought your legs up to your chest, trying to be at least a little comfortable to calm your nerves before Wooseok showed up. You stopped, however, when you heard a noise. It was like a soft knock. You slowly turned around, eyes never blinking for fear of not being able to see for even the tiniest millisecond. Whatever the noise was, it came from the kitchen.

Your heart pounded in your chest as you stood, making your way over to the kitchen with feather-light steps.

“Wooseok?” You called out.

No response.

You sighed, “Wooseok, whatever your doing it’s not funny.”

You kept walking, arms out in front of you to feel around in the pitch black darkness. You were terrified, and watching that movie before all of this really didn’t do much to calm your nerves.

You suddenly stopped next to the kitchen counter. You had gotten the feeling that you were being watched.

“Who’s there?” You asked shakily. The only things you could hear were the pounding of your heart and the roaring of the blood in your ears.

You heard footsteps and turned towards the source of the sound, still unable to see anything. The footsteps stopped what you assumed was a ways in front of you. Then, with horror, you heard the stomping of feet - as if someone was running with all the might they had - springing right towards you. You began to scream as you backed up, the stomping now close enough to allow you to feel the vibrations as every foot hit the floor. Whatever it was was close. Very close.

Still screaming, you grabbed the closest thing you could find to defend yourself, just as the thing stopped right in front of you, silence taking over the room. You breathed out.

“Really,” the voice of your boyfriend sounded, “a pencil?”

You dropped your defensive stance.

“Are you fucking kidding me, Wooseok?” You yelled. “I almost had a heart attack!” You threw a hard punch at his arm, much more powerful than the one you had given him earlier.

“OW!”

“You deserved it!” You continued yelling.

He pulled you into a hug, laughing away his pain as he tried to calm you down.

“It’s okay, it was just a prank,” he said calmly, stroking your hair and giving your shaking body a squeeze. You sighed, finally gaining control of yourself.

“It’s okay. Just please don’t do it again,” you asked, contemplating. “And especially not after we just watched a horror movie,” you added.

He threw his head back and laughed before enveloping your lips in a sweet kiss. You wrapped your arms around his neck, savoring every bit of him, wanting the moment to never end.

Though he could be annoying sometimes, you loved him with all of your heart.