#seunghan fics

[euseokz]

Most to least riize members that will do foreplay before sex? 👀

@ ot7 riize — favorite forms of foreplay . . cws : fingering . oral (f) . dry humping . teasing . sexting . wc : 0.5k+ . genre : smut

a/n : so. i kinda twisted your idea a bit nonnie and i hope you don’t mind it and are still happy with this ! foreplay is kinda important and sex usually sucks without it, so i preferred to go down the route of what their favorite forms of foreplay would be 🫶🏻🫶🏻

SHOTARO - making out : he just likes how sweet but messy it is. you’ll be sucking on each other’s lips, teeth clanking by accident and tongues pressing against one another harshly. your lips will be all red by the end of it, glistening with both your salivas as strings of it connect you to one another, and nothing gets him harder and ready to fuck you than that hazy look you always get afterwards, the lust glossing over your eyes the queue for him to finally flip you over.

EUNSEOK - fingering you : he loves how wet you always are for him, but also knows you need some preparation before getting fucked, so fingering you is always his favorite option. he’ll stuff you full with just his fingers, ramming them in and out of your soaked cunt, loving the squelching sounds it makes, pressing his thumb against your clit until you’re rolling your eyes back and giving him one last moan — only then will he proceed to fuck you.

SUNGCHAN - giving you oral : he’s obsessed with the way you taste, and there’s no other way to put it. he adores sucking on your clit, flicking his tongue over it and then pushing the pink muscle into your hole. sungchan not only loves how you always squirm under him, drowning in pleasure from how good it feels, but also how good it makes him feel, his cock getting harder the longer his mouth stays on your cunt, until you’re finally cumming on him and he’s too desperate to wait any longer.

WONBIN - dry humping : he just loves how you feel on top of him, hips rocking against his as you let out breathless moans, sounding so pretty while pressing your clothed cunt against his covered erection. it feels so good for the both of you, and you always keep going until you’re on the brink of an orgasm, your clit twitching inside your panties and his dick aching between his legs, both of you finally desperate enough to finally throw your clothes away and move on.

SEUNGHAN - massages : specifically him giving you. he just loves how your skin feels under his fingertips, and loves how you let out small, soft moans, his fingers getting more daring as time passes by until he’s massaging more than just your legs or shoulders to help release tension. he’ll move over you ass, circling his palm around it, then cup your breasts before placing his hand over your cunt, pressing it over the area, waiting until you’re finally begging for him to fuck you.

SOHEE - teasing : he loves when you tease him, when you give him just enough to leave him wanting you but without getting any proper release. like when you place your palm over his erection through his pants, wrapping your fingers around it loosely, stroking it with a barely there touch through all the layers. it drives him crazy, his knee always going to press between your legs so you get a bit of your own poison, eventually both of you finally getting too needy and moving on.

ANTON - sexting : especially when he’s away, he feels like it’s the perfect build up. staying the whole day out separate from each other, sending one another flirty texts and risky photos, talking about how bad you want one another, how you miss each other, how good it’d feel if he was there to fuck you in that moment, both of you spending the entire day horny until you finally get home at night and get what you’ve been wanting so bad for all those hours.

[mujeans]

SWEET ✦ HSH

SYNOPSIS ✦ in hindsight, you and seunghan's 'friendship' had been anything but. now he's got a girlfriend and moved on, but the same can't be said for you.

PAIR seunghan x f!reader, WC 396 words, TAGS drabble, ex-bff!seunghan, angst, situationship-esque WARNINGS none AN in celebration of seunghan's return YAYAY also inspired by my own experiences (if ure my ex bff pls talk to me again :rofl:)

looking back through old texts, you don't even care how loser-behaviour it is anymore. you miss him.

you miss seunghan.

he'd been your on-and-off best friend, cycling through periods when you'd be as thick as thieves, or drifted apart. but no matter what, you were always friends. a package deal.

throughout the years, your friends had teased you - "you and seunghan are so cute." "it's so clear you like each other!" "do you like him?"

but the two of you always denied it, because you were just friends. even if your friends always noted how you were happier with him; even if his friends would give him knowing looks when you were around.

he'd confessed something once - that he'd liked you back in eighth grade, then again in tenth to twelfth. on august one, you teased him for being single, and he'd smoothly asked if you could help him fix it.

butterflies erupted in your stomach, and you'd said yes. but mere hours later you'd retracted your statement, saying you needed to focus on school. you were scared to get in a relationship, because it was forbidden in almost every way; differing religions, strict parents, etc.

and he still stayed. he still held your hand in private, still placed his hand on the small of your back when walking through crowds, still stared at you with an intensity that made you flustered. god knows why he did when you could never give him what he really wanted. but he never left your side, and that's why he was your best friend.

but eventually, seunghan had moved and you'd both gotten caught up in your own lives. you heard through the grapevine that he's got a girlfriend now; you've seen the pictures - they're cute.

sometimes though, you can't help but wonder if he still thinks of you. of the girl he'd once spent every day talking to. of his old 'friend'. you wish that you'd been more sure of your feelings back then, more willing to take risks. maybe things could have turned out differently.

but it doesn't matter anymore. what with his girlfriend, it would be wrong of you to butt in. you wish them the best, and you keep your distance, even if you miss your best friend.

and that's how the saying goes, right? that you never realise what you have until it's gone.

TAGLIST ✦ @squiishymeow

[cupid4hae]

( reaction ) — riize kissing you randomly !

pairing : riize x fem!reader mentions : fluff. kissing. it’s just cute nothing much to say. the members aren’t in any particular order! and ofc this it a ot7 post.

[ cupid’s hub ] sorry sungchan’s was so short… i lowkey got lazy HELP. not grammar or spell checked ! i will later (maybe)

while laying down and enjoying each other’s company. shotaro loves glancing at you occasionally to admire you. you’re laying on your side watching instagram reels and look up to see him staring. “what happened taro?” you ask with a slight smile. gosh does shotaro love when you smile. when he doesn’t say anything you go back to watching your videos. that’s when he takes the phone out of your hand, but before you can react he kisses your lips softly. he pulled away shortly after and handed you back your phone before getting up from the bed and walking out the room, leaving you alone with the silence. when your brain processes what just happened you follow him and shower him with kisses.

wonbin loves when you do his hair. after a long day of practice he loves when you massage his head. sometimes you do little braids or clips to make him look “cutesy,” and you’ll even take pictures of him and save them to send to him after. but today, as you were playing with your boyfriends bangs, he suddenly looks up at you with nothing but admiration. he studies your features, a your beautiful colored eyes, your nice hair even if you complain about it being frizzy, your soft lips that he loves so much, gosh he really wants to kiss you. then wonbin thinks to himself, he quite literally can just kiss you right now, and that’s exactly what he does. he cups the bottom of your chin and gently brings your lips close to his. when he pulls away, all he sees is your slightly red face and softened eyes. after that, you ultimately give up on playing with his hair and hug him tightly.

watching eunseok play basketball is one of your favorite things to do. the way he moves, the way his hair sticks to his sweaty forehead, the way he blows you a kiss after he makes a basket. however this time you weren’t really paying attention. distracted by the book you were reading in class, you just wanted to familiarize yourself with the book more before the exam you know your professor will give you. eunseok notices your distracted and tries to think of how to grab your attention. that’s when he runs over to you, grabs your face, kisses you, and runs back to the court. it happened so fast, all you can do is look at him. he turns towards you and yells “this one’s for you babe!” as he shoots the basketball and completely misses. god do you love this man bad.

sungchan loves to kiss you 24/7. to be honest, it’s never random because you expect it. your forehead? peck. the back of your hands? peck. your cheek? peck. your lips? more than a peck. he can’t help it he just loves you and your reactions. your ears slightly getting red, the tiny twinkle in your eyes, and the way you never hesitate to kiss him back. physical touch is his biggest love language, so of course he’ll love to touch you at whatever chance he gets, he just chooses kissing you as a way of showing it. not that you’re complaining though.

anton and you have been studying for about 2 hours now. you both aren’t studying for the same class, but study dates are slowly becoming normal in your relationship because it’s really the only time you can both get together in your hectic schedules. anton peers his eyes towards you to check in on your studies. your hair was messy, your pencil full of bite marks, and the headphones you had were slowly falling off your head. he called your name softly, but you didn’t hear him, you were locked in. but, anton needed your attention somehow, so he tapped the top of your notebook making you look up at him. your eyes finally meeting causes him to laugh, the way you look because of studying was cute to him for some odd reason. you were gonna go back to studying since he didn’t say anything, but anton grabbed your hand and kissed it. the gesture was reassuring. it let you know that he was there for you and that you’ll both pass your exams. (maybe just you but hey! he’s trying)

it’s been hours since seunghan’s texted you back. he told you he would be at practice till late, but you didn’t expect later than 11pm. you wanted to stay awake so you can talk and eat together, but your eyes were winning the fight and you could barely hold them open longer. you got comfy on the couch and decided to nap so that you’ll feel somewhat energized when seunghan came home. however, this nap turned into a deep sleep. seunghan comes home at 1:27am. he unlocks the front door of your shared apartment and sees you sleeping peacefully on the couch. quietly, he places his duffle bag down and walks over to you. seunghan grabs a blanket and covers you, he didn’t want to wake you, you looked so comfy and cute. he knows that you probably tried pushing yourself to stay awake because that’s the type of person you are and he loves that about you. he bends down to brush the hairs out of your face carefully, attempting to not wake you up. suddenly, seunghan presses his lips on your forehead and whispers “i love you y/n” into your ear. when he gets up to walk away he feels a hand grab his arm. he turns around to see you smiling at him, “kiss me again.”

you and sohee were hanging out with a few friends you both haven’t seen in a while. it was a drinking and eating hangout, just reminiscing on how life was when you were younger. there was someone that you both weren’t familiar with at the hangout. he was your old friend yuna’s cousin. it seems like he took interest in you, because the entire time he would compliment you and flirt with you hardcore. now sohee wasn’t necessarily the jealous type, after all what does he have to be jealous of? he know you love him and only him and that loser that keeps flirting with you will never have a chance. but, there was this one thing the guy did that really set him on edge. the dude had the audacity to place his hand on your knees while talking to you. sohee saw your attempts to move away from him, but he would close the space everytime. sohee had enough. he walked over to you guys, sat in spot next to you and kissed your lips. the kiss slowly turned into a small make out, and in the middle sohee opened his eyes to see the guy’s reaction. when he finally got the hint, he walked away. he pulls away from you and sees you smiling. you kiss him on the cheek and thank him for saving you.

[chlorinecake]

Are we getting anymore Riize smut anytime soon 😓🙏🏽

✶ Time It | 18+ RIIZE IMAGINES 💭

ㅤㅤ♡⃕ how long would each riize member last … ?!

contains: SMUT, implied overstim or multiple rounds, hand jobs and oral (m. receiving), precise timings, fem!reader

Shotaro ⏱︎ Given his stamina as a dancer, I’d say he normally lasts pretty long on his own, but with you, it’d be harder for him to hold back, asking you to slow down whenever he’s close just to drag it out with edging. He’d be a blushing mess, too, screwing his eyes shut as he lets out those little groans you love, struggling to keep his thighs still before finishing just under thirteen minutes …

Eunseok ⏱︎ He’s prone to hide his sounds whenever he’s inside of you, wanting to focus more on your pretty whimpers as he fucks into you, or the sound of your juices squelching together. Though, you can tell just by looking at his darkened eyes and listening to the way he pants while talking dirty to you that he’s in a total haze, giving you a little over ten minutes for round one …

Sungchan ⏱︎ I first wanna mention how fun this guy would be in the bedroom, showing you in his facial expressions how much he’s enjoying it, and maybe even laughing a little before groaning all loud and shamelessly. Still, I can imagine he’s built up an endurance with you over time, oozing from his tip before giving you his full load at around fifteen minutes …

Wonbin ⏱︎ So needy… I can see him rutting his hips into your hand as you fist him, or stroking your hair out of the way so he could see your pretty face taking him, only to roll his eyes back while breathing all heavy. He’d try his best to hold back and make things last longer, but once he gets fully lost in your touch, he’d be moaning your name in an easy eight minutes …

Seunghan ⏱︎ Alright so with him, I feel like he'd really wanna impress you, knowing from personal research that it takes more time for a woman to get there. He'd spit on your cunt for additional slick first, and experiment with his thrusting speeds to maximize both your pleasure. I’d say he’d give you a sweet ten to fifteen minutes if he’s taking his time ...

Sohee ⏱︎ My cute baby... I honestly get the vibe that he's a relatable mix of extremely horny yet inexperienced, hiding his face out of shyness, but also because if he keeps looking at the way your fingers are wrapped around him, he might finish in a heartbeat </3 ... Stick with a moderate pace, and he’d get off in six minutes or so… but expect him to want more pretty soon ...

Anton ⏱︎ Don’t be fooled by his innocent and bashful demeanor, ‘cause this guy will actually surprise you. You’d try to be nice by starting off slow, but he’d be a moaning mess underneath you in seconds, clinging to your hips while practically begging you to go faster. You two would have to work up to more than one round because he’s sensitive, but he’d last a good seven minutes …

✶ taglist: [@squoxle, @nikisdubblchococake, and @pixiewoni, ty for the intentional/unintentional writing advice], @ashgonedash @yourmomscuntis2tighy @watamotee33 @wonbinisbabygurl

✶ still working on a masterlist so bare with me 🙏

✶ edit: 📍 the NEW RIIZE masterlist is here !! feel free to check it out if you’re interested in more works by me ^^

[luvyeni]

𐙚 : AFTER THE SEX BAN IS OVER ( text ) ֶָ֢ !

request: i need to see what their texts are after the sex ban 👹🙌🏻

authors note. if you want to read it click here , i hope you like it ❤️🫶🏾

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

©️LUVYENI

[talkingsaxy]

PHOTOS YOU'VE TAKEN OF YOUR BOYFRIEND SEUNGHAN

please don't repost, requests open!

[fairqves]

── ❝ ꒰ 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸 𝐿𝐸𝑇𝑇𝐸𝑅𝑆 .ᐟㅤ ៸៸﹙ 이찬영 ﹚ ᶻ𐰁

GENRE ៸៸ ex bestfriends ៸ oneshot ﹔ SYPNOSIS┆in which you have been receiving anonymous love letters from a secret somebody .ᐟㅤ ꒰ WORD COUNT﹕1918 ꒱── 𝓦ARNING(S) not proofread ៸ stupid anton ៸ teeny tiny angst ៸ cursing ៸ . ݁ ✦ ݁ . ⊱ LIBRARY . . . ﹕LUNA 💭 — anton is my bf (╥﹏╥) ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖

IT’S BEEN FIVE LONG MONTHS SINCE YOUR BEST FRIEND, LEE ANTON CUT YOU OFF.

you still vividly remember the day it happened, replaying it in your mind like an unskippable track.

one day, you were best friends, inseparable through years of shared laughs, secrets, and memories, and the next… he was gone.

no explanation, no warning— just a sudden wall of silence between you that felt as cold and impenetrable as ice.

it stung, the confusion settling in the pit of your stomach like a weight you couldn’t shake off.

the worst part? anton didn’t even look at you anymore—the boy who used to know all your thoughts before you’d even say them, the one you’d spent countless nights laughing with, was suddenly avoiding your existence.

five months of awkward hallway glances, of pretending like you didn’t notice the way he kept his distance, of telling yourself you were fine even though you weren’t.

you tried to move on. tried to focus on school, friends, anything that would take your mind off the gaping hole anton had left behind.

but it was harder than you’d imagined, especially because no one understood what had happened. ─── 𝘔𝘖𝘙𝘌 𝘜𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘊𝘜𝘛 .ᐟㅤ

not even your closest friends could figure out why anton had ghosted you without so much as a word.

today, though, was different. it was valentine’s day, and the entire school was basically buzzing with excitement.

everywhere you looked, there were students exchanging gifts, blushing as they handed out heart-shaped cards, or walking around with bouquets of flowers.

it was all so annoyingly and sickingly sweet.

and yet, you couldn’t help but be at the center of some of that excitement.

for the past week, you’d been finding love letters and flowers in your locker.

at first, you thought it was some kind of cruel prank from your classmates, but the letters were so thoughtful, so genuine, that they couldn’t be anything but real.

each note was more romantic than the last, speaking about your smile, the way you laughed, how you made everything brighter just by being yourself.

despite the anonymity of it all, the letters made your heart race every time you opened your locker.

the idea that someone had been watching you, admiring you from afar, stirred a confusing mixture of nervousness and anticipation inside you.

you found yourself wondering who it could be, secretly hoping it was someone you liked, someone who could make the fluttering in your chest a reality.

your friends were absolutely living for it, constantly guessing who your secret admirer could be.

“maybe it’s jisung,” one of your friends had suggested. “he’s been looking at you a lot in class lately.”

“or what about yeonjun?” another friend chimed in. “he’s always finding excuses to talk to you.”

you had no idea who it was, but their excitement was contagious, part of you was curious too, and today, the mystery had deepened.

when you reached your locker that morning, there was a note waiting for you again, but this time it was different.

instead of a long confession of admiration, it was short and to the point.

💌﹕meet me on the rooftop after school today, i want to finally tell you everything.

your heart skipped a beat, this was it—whoever had been sending the letters wanted to finally reveal themselves.

you stared at the note, reading it over again to make sure you weren’t imagining things.

a surge of nerves bubbled up inside you—what if it wasn’t someone you were expecting? what if this turned out to be awkward or disappointing?

but even as doubt crept in, you couldn’t deny the curiosity burning inside you.

during lunch, you told your friends about the note, showing them the message.

“i think i’m going to go,” you said, feeling more anxious by the minute.

your friends erupted into excited squeals, exchanging glances.

“oh my god, you have to! this is it, the big reveal!” one of them exclaimed, nudging you with a teasing grin.

amid the laughter and conversation, you noticed something out of the corner of your eye.

anton was sitting a few tables away, and though he was trying to look like he wasn’t paying attention, you could see the way his eyes flickered in your direction every few seconds, his expression tight.

for a moment, you wondered what he was thinking.

why did he care? but you quickly brushed it off—anton had no right to be part of this anymore, not after abandoning you without so much as a word of explanation.

when the last bell rang, you gathered your things and made your way towards the rooftop, your heart pounding in your chest.

every step felt heavy with the weight of anticipation, you didn’t know what you were walking into, but part of you was ready—ready for something new, something exciting.

just as you rounded the corner to the stairwell, a firm but gentle hand grabbed your wrist, pulling you back into a secluded hallway.

your eyes widened in surprise, your heart skipping a beat as you turned to see who had stopped you.

anton.

for the first time in five months, he was standing in front of you, his grip on your wrist gentle— his expression was tense, his eyes scanning your face with an intensity that made your pulse quicken.

“anton?” you whispered, still reeling from the shock. “what are you doing?”

“don’t go to the rooftop,” he said, his voice low and serious.

there was a strange urgency in his tone, as if he were on the verge of saying something incredibly important.

you frowned, confused and frustrated. “what? why not?”

he pulled you closer, his eyes dark and unreadable. “just… trust me. you shouldn’t go.”

you stared at him, your heart pounding even harder now, but for entirely different reasons.

“why do you care?” you demanded, yanking your wrist free from his grip.

“you haven’t spoken to me in months, anton. you haven’t cared about anything i’ve done for five months, and now you’re telling me not to go? who exactly do you think you are?”

he flinched at the bitterness in your voice, but his expression didn’t waver.

“it’s not about that—“

“then what is it about?” you crossed your arms, your frustration boiling over.

“why are you suddenly acting like this? what’s going on?”

anton’s jaw tightened, and for a moment, you thought he might not answer—his silence only frustrated you more.

why was he keeping secrets again? just like when he had cut you off without an explanation.

“please, just tell me,” you said softly, your voice tinged with a hint of hurt. “i don’t understand why you care now.”

finally, after what felt like an eternity, anton let out a deep breath and ran a hand through his hair, his eyes filled with a mix of frustration and something you couldn’t place.

“because,” he started, his voice low and tense, “the person who left that note isn’t who you think it is.”

you blinked, confusion washing over you.

“what do you mean? it’s not the person who’s been sending me the love letters?”

anton shook his head, his expression darkening. “no. someone else is pretending to be me.”

your heart dropped. “pretending to be you? what are you talking about?”

he clenched his fists at his sides, the tension radiating off him in waves.

“i’ve been leaving the love letters. i was the one who wrote all of them. but the note today? the one telling you to meet them on the rooftop? that wasn’t from me. i overheard some guys talking in class. some asshole—he was trying to take credit for my letters..”

you felt like the ground had just shifted beneath you—anton had been the one leaving the love letters? and now someone else was using that to trick you?

“why would they do that?” you asked, your voice small as the realization of what was happening began to sink in.

“i don’t know,” anton said, his voice full of frustration.

“but i couldn’t let you go up there. i didn’t want them to trick you or take credits of the letters i wrote for you... i know how much the letters meant to you.”

your heart softened slightly at his words, but there was still a burning question in the back of your mind.

“but why didn’t you just tell me it was you from the beginning? why all the secrecy, anton? why did you even cut me off in the first place?”

his face tensed at the question, and for a moment, you thought he might avoid answering again.

but then he sighed, his shoulders sagging as if the weight of everything he’d been holding back was finally catching up to him.

“because being around you hurt,” he admitted, his voice soft and raw.

“i was in love with you, and i didn’t know how to deal with it. every time we hung out, it felt like a reminder that i wasn’t good enough, that i’d never have a chance with you. so i cut you off because i thought it would help me move on, but it didn’t. it just made everything worse.”

you stared at him, your heart twisting at the vulnerability in his voice—all this time, the reason he’d disappeared from your life wasn’t because he hated you, but because he cared too much.

you hadn’t seen it before, but now, standing here in this cramped hallway with anton looking at you like he was afraid you might vanish, it all clicked into place.

“i can’t believe you kept this from me for so long,” you whispered, your voice soft but laced with a hint of teasing. “you’re such an idiot.”

before he could respond, you reached up and flicked his forehead lightly, a small smirk tugging at your lips.

“ow!” anton winced, rubbing his forehead. “what was that for?”

“for being an idiot,” you said, shaking your head. “you could’ve just told me.”

he opened his mouth to protest, but you silenced him with a kiss.

it was soft, gentle, and filled with all the words you hadn’t been able to say before.

when you finally pulled away, anton was staring at you, wide-eyed and speechless.

“you…like me?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, as if he couldn’t believe what had just happened.

you rolled your eyes, a smile playing on your lips. “no shit anton—obviously i do.”

for a moment, anton just stood there, looking at you with a mix of disbelief and a stupid grin.

then— a wide smile spread across his face, and without warning, he pulled you into another kiss, this one deeper and more certain.

when you finally broke apart, both of you were breathless, but the awkward tension that had once lingered between you was gone.

“so,” you said with a grin, “are you going to keep writing me love letters, or was that just a one-time thing?”

anton chuckled, his eyes sparkling with affection.

“i’ll keep writing them for you, every single day if that’s what you want.”

you laughed, leaning into his chest as you both stood there, the world outside of the janitor’s closet fading away.

everything had changed, but somehow, it felt like it had all fallen perfectly into place.

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[032104]

SEUNGHAN IN A PRIVATE BUT NOT SECRET RELATIONSHIP ˚ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆｡☆ smau !

idol!seunghan x idol!reader (female), faceless!!!

other members: shotaro eunseok sungchan wonbin sohee anton

[dolloie]

princess treatment —riize

you once dreamed of being a princess so they treat you like one! : riize as act of service.

pairing riize x female reader. genre fluff, established relationship. warnings kissing, skinship, foods, not proof-read. lib

— osaki shotaro, having you as his passenger princess

listen, this man LOVE having you sit beside him with your favourite songs playing in the background.

he even has a whole playlist of your fav songs n his playlist for you </3

would take you on a late-night drive with him >:)

it's either he came unannounced or he will likely text you before.

if he didn't text you that night, you need to be prepared..

because he will show up in front of your door with a bouquet of flowers in his hand

and it'll be your favs too 😞😞

he also will drive you to the drive-thru of your fav restaurant!!

you're bored, hungry, sad? just text him 🤷🏻‍♀️

and he's coming right away!

not to mention the stargazing date with you.

he literally has the picnic mat in the backseat of his car.

trust me he have EVERYTHING prepared.

just for you fr 😝

— song eunseok, holding out a door for you

it's doesn't matter if your hands are full of not because when you look up

the door has already been opened WIDE for you

the car door, the restaurant door, the shops door.

literally every door.

even if you ask him to open the bathroom door for you, he will.

like he doesn't even hesitate 🙏🏻

you'll have his words when he said he will open every door for you.

he was ready the whole time.

making sure he walk before you so he could lead you to the door and open it for you!

mostly he will wrap his arm around your waist and lead you to the door,

while his other hand is pushing the door open.

sometimes he will even bow like a gentleman for a joke just to crack you up.

eunseok is just a silly guy </3

— jung sungchan, piggy back ride everytime you want

we all can see the vision, you don't tell me you don't 🤨

cause look at this man??

he's literally 186 cm and you don't see him as the act of service piggyback ride???

bffr girl... he's the typa man who would randomly pick you up.

you don't need to ask cause my man is willing to do anything for you.

he would be all giggly while spinning you around with a childish smile on his face.

he notices the way you walk slowly than usual then he would bend down in front of you.

without any word, he pats his back signaling you get on him.

like!!! where can you find another when he's like this 😞

he would hold your shoes while carrying you on his back.

he will tell you to rest your head on his shoulder.

secretly love when you play with his hair, rambling something to him.

chat, he's not listening at all..

your voice is too soothing for him to even pay attention.

— park wonbin, letting you wear his clothes

it's usually when you come over and stay over for a night.

he would offer you to wear his shirt if you don't bring any.

even if you bring he would insist you to wear his 😵‍💫

he loves seeing you in his clothes.

especially those big hoodies that makes you look small.

he will melt right away as soon as you walk out from his room wearing his shirts.

he love when you scent stay on his shirt.

he might not wash it (jk)

if you said that you're planning to stay for a night,

he will prepare his shirts for you.

so you don't need to bring yours!

sometimes he likes seeing you walk around his apartment while wearing his shirt,

especially when his members stay under the same roof as him.

it'll makes him think that he could show that you only belongs to him.

— hong seunghan, letting you wear his shoes when your feet hurts

he himself just screams out the act of service.

you knew going to an amusement park while wearing heels wasn't a very good idea.

especially with this hyper and suupeeerr curious boy.

he would drag them out of you to everywhere.

the rollercoaster, the merry-go-round, anything you name it.

but he would notice the discomfort displayed on your face.

like immediately.

"are you okay? do you wanna go home?" was the first thing he asked after seeing your expression.

he's asking like the world would end if you were not comfortable.

and of course you would tell him that it's okay.

doesn't take him so long to notice that your feet are actually hurting ( you stumbled a lot while walking )

he would stop in front of you and take off his shoes, telling you to wear it.

"are you gonna walk barefoot?" "we swap it" "it's not gonna fit you" "i don't care, as long as you're comfortable"

— lee sohee, singing you to sleep

we all know sohee has an angelic voice.

i could hear him singing and talking all day, nonstop.

and will never be tired 🙏🏻

he'll learn your favorite songs and sing it for you through the night.

sometimes it'll be a lullabies or slow song.

but that can't compete to his song.

he will LITERALLY wrote a song for YOU.

he has a whole album of a songs that he wrote.

all dedicated to you <3

in his songs,

you will hear the sound of you laughing, humming in the background.

he put every audio clips that he record when he's spending his time with you.

even a voice notes that you sent to him

like.. im so down bad

bonus:

the cover of the album would be your childhood photo or the photo of you and him

— lee chanyoung, holding your hand to warm you up

so i just thought the cutest aos for the cutest boy..

and this came up 🥹🥹

i think it suits him very well cause he's just a shy boy who wants to show his love to you!!

he will notice right away how your hands shiver slightly.

i see the vision where he's too shy to ask if he could hold your hand or not..

of course you'll let him cause who wouldn't 😴

glance at your hand and back to your face awkwardly.

took you a while to realize that he might want to hold your hand.

if you hold his hand for him, his cheeks will turn bright red immediately!!

however, if HE decides to make the first move..

he would quickly take your hand and put it in his pocket.

but if you expect him to look at you after the sudden action?

he wouldn't, 100% im so sure.

© callanton's ( 🎐 ). please do not steal/translate/repost without permission!

[anton-luvr]

can you write riize's reaction to you hugging them randomly? ty ilysm 🥺

# WHEN YOU HUG THEM RANDOMLY ; 7riize.

⚝ bf!riize x gn!reader | fluff | bf au ⚝ note ; here u go anon! thank u for requesting and ilyt <3

# SHOTARO. - he's always smiling, but when he suddenly feels the warmth of your body against his back and your arms around his waist while he's washing the dishes, he smiles impossibly harder. giggles and has to gently pry you off of him because he doesn't want the soapy dishwater to get on you, promising that he's all yours to hug once he's done.

# EUNSEOK. - he was minding his own business reading the newest novel he bought when you suddenly jumped into bed with him and hugged him tightly. he chuckles in confusion as he asks what you're up to this time, because you're always up to something. even though he doesn't believe your "nothing!", he hugs you back anyways <3

# SUNGCHAN. - he's busy folding the laundry when you wrap your arms around him, and he drops the sweater he was folding immediately. will literally jump up from his seat, holler a "YES! CUDDLE TIME!" before carrying you bridal style into the bedroom where he'll smother you in cuddles and kisses.

# WONBIN. - he plays it cool when you suddenly hug him while he's watching tv, but the warmth of your body on his makes his cheeks burn while his heart races a mile a minute. it gets so loud that you have to sit back up and ask him if he's okay, his cherry red cheeks and the flustered smile he offers you already giving you an answer.

# SEUNGHAN. - he immediately has his arms around you too when you wrap yours around him, giggling as he peppered soft kisses all across your face. he hugs you tightly, making sure you can't escape, and you have no choice but to stay in his arms for the next hour, the both of you giggling like silly lovesick highschool students in bed.

# SOHEE. - he sees this as a golden opportunity, and he has to take it. he'll dodge your hug and move away, bursting out in laughter when he sees your surprised frown. "i was just joking, come back!" he clarifies later on, chasing after you to return the hug you wanted to give him. once he does so and kisses you sweetly on the cheek, all your grumpiness fades.

# ANTON. - he gets so shy!!! it's like you flipped a switch when you hugged him because his face is now bright red. gets even more shy when you tease him for it, hiding his face in his hands. but once you get up to move away, he's quick to protest with a "no, don't go!" and asks you to continue to hug him. even though he becomes the color of a fire hydrant when you do so, you kiss him on the cheeks and call him your cute boy anyways <3

© anton-luvr, 2023.

taglist : @wonbons @mxlly143 @eun-luv @shawyle @yenart @lycheecheeseyogurt @soul-is-a-strange-kid @haechansbbg @yang2k

[euseokz]

@ seunghan —  you not loving me ? sure. me not loving you ? impossible !! cws : fingering . handjob . mentions of being drunk but no drunk sex . wc : 1.3k+ . genre : smut

LOVER! SEUNGHAN who you’re not dating, but also not not dating.

your relationship was weird. there was never a formal proposal, so technically you weren’t an official couple, but you did go on dates together, and had sweet nicknames for each other, and liked each other way more than normal friends would, so maybe you were just stuck in the middle. sometimes you’d joke that you were lovers, lovers that lacked the intimate aspect you would usually share, but still lovers because you were more than friends.

it was a mess, and if it was up to you things would probably be different, but sometimes reading seunghan’s emotions was hard so you preferred to just let things be and allow them to flow in their own way — or you would have let things be, had you not gotten drunk enough to forget any inhibitions you had.

it wasn’t unusual for you two to spend saturday nights at seunghan’s room, you both sat at the two bean bags by his tv while some movie or tv shows played, some snacks and drinks scattered around you. it was unusual, however, that you’d consume enough alcohol to get drunk. seunghan thought it was comical, you were touchier than normal, having somehow been able to share the space of his bean bag with him even if it was means for only one person, pressing yourself completely up against him, starting to ramble about things you probably wouldn’t mention were you sober — one of them being how much you truly liked him and how you hoped things between you two could be actually serious, that you could be an actual couple instead of just doing some of the stuff couples do, instead of being stuck between dating and being just friends.

your confession caught seunghan off-guard, and at that moment he just laughed it off, moving you to his bed and letting you fall asleep next to him. he did, however, spend a good chunk of the night thinking about what you said. he knew that drunk words were sober thoughts, so there had to be some truth to your confession, it had to somehow emulate what you truly felt but avoided admitting to. seunghan liked you, and it wasn’t that he didn’t show it, but more so that he was so caught up on the idea that the feeling wasn’t mutual that it never occurred to him that you might have liked him back. he felt ashamed over it for some reason, over not having been able to decipher your true feeling up until you (accidentally) admitted to them — so he wanted to make it up to you, by showing you just how much he truly liked you.

as soon as he noticed you starting to wake up, seunghan moved closer to you, his face mere centimeters away from yours before he started pressing gentle kisses against your cheeks, pecking your forehead briefly and even leaving a quick kiss on the tip of your nose. when you opened your eyes, you asked him what he was doing, flashes of last night instantly coming to you when you felt him continue pressing his lips against your skin. seunghan only gave you a brief reply, something about how he was gonna prove to you that he did truly like you too — not that you fully registered any of it, everything that had happened in the past few hours warming your cheeks in embarrassment, leaving you to wonder just exactly what, and how much, had you told seunghan for him to be suddenly acting this way, for him to be so invested in whatever he was doing.

you allowed him to keep going though, humming as you felt him lower his kisses to your neck, pressing them against its side softly, eventually taking off your shirt so he could keep trailing down your body, pecking every inch of skin he could until he had reached the hem of your pajama bottoms.

seunghan’s hands, that had been placed on either side of your waist the entire time, moved to pull at your pants, looking up to you and asking if he could take them off, a sweet but enthusiastic gaze taking over his expression, his eagerness coming through thanks to it. you said a faint yes, helping him in continuing to undress you until you were feeling his lips press against your thighs, that being his last stop as he moved to be between your spread legs, going up again so he was hovering over you, his hands placed by your shoulders, his chest close to yours, and his growing bulge pressing against your clothed heat.

you felt like hours passed by in between seunghan taking off his shirt and starting to properly kiss you. his lips felt even warmer against yours, somehow so much gentler than before. he wanted to be careful with you, to show you how much he cared about you, treating you as if you were made of porcelain, any sudden or harsh movements enough to break you. you could feel him slowly starting to rub his erection against you, his movements slow, barely even noticeable. you placed one hand on seunghan’s chest, the other going down to now pull at the hem of his pajama pants, his desperation seemingly having rubbed off on you. you wanted to touch him, needed to know just how good he could make you feel, if the daydreams you had over it would live up to the real thing — which, thankfully, they did, the second your were both undressed being when seunghan moved onto actually pleasing you, his fingers cold when they started pressing against your swollen clit, pulling a soft moan out of you. his gaze was focused, he wanted to make sure he was making you feel good, that he was touching you the exact way you liked. when he pushed two fingers into you, you let out a low mewl of seunghan’s name, your eyes immediately closing when you felt them delicately press up into the spongy spot that made you see stars. seunghan started thrusting his digits in and out of you slowly, bending them upwards into the right places until you were begging for more, begging for him to keep going because it just felt too good — and obviously, without hesitation, seunghan obliged, going faster, starting to kiss you while trying to bring you to an orgasm, his thumb beginning to draw swift circles over your clit when he felt you bring him closer to you, one of your hands running up the back of his neck, scratching his skin shallowly, while the other one moved over to his dick, grabbing it as best as you could and fisting it lazily, not applying enough pressure to make him cum, but enough to make him also moan into your kiss.

seeing just how impatient you were, seunghan moved even more of his attention towards pleasuring you, breaking the kiss so he could look at how well your pussy took his fingers, desperate to see how pretty it would look swallowing his entire cock, the mere thought of it making his length twitch against your touch.

eventually, you started to feel your orgasm build up, the imaginary knot in your lower stomach tying harder as you whined seunghan’s name, telling him that you were close, begging him to not stop until you were finally cumming, moaning his name shamelessly as your pussy clenched around him, your fingers wrapping around his cock harder and your back arching in pure pleasure. seunghan swore that he would never get tired of seeing you like that, so taken over by bliss all because of him — so he made sure that he could experience it again as soon as possible, helping you ride out your high by still slowly thrusting his fingers in and out of you, already getting ready to properly fuck you.

[100203s]

ONE CALL AWAY - a wonbin smau

SYNOPSIS < childhood best friends, yn and wonbin, shared dreams and a passion for pursuing track together. wonbin suddenly moves away one day without notice, leaving YN with unspoken feelings. it isn't until YN finds herself in the debut lineup for HYBE's new girl group that the two cross paths again. >

GENRE ☕️ childhood best friends to lovers, idol au, smau, fluff, crack, angst

PAIRING | idol!wonbin x trainee/idol!yn

🎱 1-800-STATUS: started 3/5

TAGLIST 💭 open! + @hittoki

chaeTALK: this smau is my literal baby ! ㅠ pls show her lots of love T^

PROFILES: serene girlies , wonbins club (yikes)

000 whos a good boi 001 you got me 🪼 002 pancchoka

003 i hate you 004 our manager nim 005 my biggest opp

006 moonlight 🪼 007 team jcole 008 missy 009 it boy and it girl

010 gone 🪼

+TBA

100203s, 2024

[muntitled]

݁ 𝟷𝟷 : 𝟷𝟷 - "Boob Pic pls," ft. Maknae Line

ot7 x fem!reader

Summary: Riize asking for boob pics

Cw: nsfw, established relationship, crack fic, humor, suggestive content

Hyung line vers.

⋆⭒˚｡⋆

─── ⋆⋅ Wonbin

─── ⋆⋅ Seunghan

─── ⋆⋅ Sohee

─── ⋆⋅ Anton

[loveanton]

igloo | hong seunghan

⟶summary: you never took your boyfriend for the jealous type but after a night out at the club with some of his friends, you find out just how possessive he can get.

˗ˏˋpairing: boyfriend!seunghan x f!reader ❀ genre: suggestive, nothing too crazy tbh ❀ word count: 2.7k ⟶ warnings: seunghan gets a little handsy, unwanted advances, mentions of alcohol, seunghan puts his hands on someone, let me know if i missed anything!

✎୭: jealous hani? sign me up.

The neon lights of the club glow brightly against the night sky, casting a colorful haze over the street. The music from inside vibrates through the pavement, teasing you with the promise of the night ahead. You stand with Seunghan just outside the entrance, your friends chatting excitedly around you as they wait for the bouncer to let you all inside.

Seunghan however, isn’t paying much attention to the conversation. His arm is draped casually around your waist pulling you just a little closer to him. His fingers lightly trace small circles on the side of your hip, a soft affectionate touch that makes you smile despite the chilly air. Every now and then his thumb brushes against your skin sending a shiver down your spine. You can’t help but notice how natural it feels—how he always seems to find little ways to stay close to you even when your attention is elsewhere.

"Tonight's gonna be so much fun!" Nayeon says, her voice excited as she gestures toward the club. You nod glancing back at Seunghan whose eyes meet yours with an easy smile. There’s something reassuring in the way he looks at you.

"Yeah," you reply, but you can't help letting your gaze linger on him for a moment longer. His hand moves to your back, fingers lightly brushing up and down in a gentle almost soothing rhythm. It's the kind of touch that makes you feel both safe and cherished and for a moment the world outside the club feels a little quieter.

"Seunghan," you say, leaning slightly into him as your conversation with your friends fades into the background. "You’re being touchy tonight."

He chuckles, his warm breath brushing against your ear. “I can never keep my hands off you” he murmurs, his lips close enough to your ear to send a flutter through you. His voice is low, just for you.

A sudden laugh breaks the moment as one of your friends playfully teases, “Look at you two, already all over each other before we even get inside!”

Seunghan gives a light chuckle but doesn’t pull away. Instead, he gently pulls you closer, his hand resting at the small of your back now. “What can I say? She’s irresistible.”

Your friends laugh, teasing you both as you roll your eyes, but you can’t help the warmth spreading through you. As much as Seunghan’s friends know him to be fun and easygoing, there's a softness to him when it’s just the two of you, a tenderness that makes you feel completely at ease.

The bouncer finally waves you in, and Seunghan leads you inside, still holding you close. The thumping bass from the club envelops you as you walk in, the flashing lights illuminate a packed dance floor and crowded tables. His hand stays firmly on your back, guiding you through the chaos with practiced ease.

The scent of perfume and alcohol mingles in the air and you glance back at him with a grin, already feeling the excitement of the night.

“There they are,” Seunghan says, nodding toward the bar. You follow his gaze to see his friends gathered there. Anton is leaning over the counter speaking animatedly with the bartender while Sohee is beside him laughing at something he says. Wonbin and Sungchan are deep in conversation, their gestures animated while Eunseok leans casually against the bar, exuding a calm presence that balances the group. Shotaro spots the two of you first, his warm smile lighting up as he waves you over.

“Finally!” Anton calls out as you approach, his grin wide and teasing. “Took you long enough. I was about to drink your shot for you.”

Sohee smirks, nudging him. “Don’t listen to him. He’s had two shots and is on the verge of being drunk.”

Anton pouts and glares at his roomie.

“____, you made it!” Shotaro greets you warmly, his smile genuine as he offers a quick wave to your friends. “Good to see you again.”

You return the smile, enjoying the vibes that Seunghan’s friends always bring to every group outing. Nayeon, Yunhee and Hana take their places beside you, exchanging hellos and playful introductions with the group.

“Alright, everyone grab a shot,” Sungchan says, his tone light but commanding as he gestures to the bartender. Glasses are distributed, the clear liquid catching the flashing lights of the club as everyone raises their shot glasses in a toast.

“To a great night!” Eunseok says.

Glasses clink and you all throw back the vodka shots, the burn of the alcohol is followed by laughter and cheers as your group sets their empty glasses back down on the bar.

Before you can react, Seunghan pulls you onto his lap, his arms wrapping securely around your waist. “Much better,” he murmurs against your ear, his tone low and content. You settle into his hold, his warmth grounding you despite the energy buzzing around the room.

But Hana isn’t having it. “Alright, lovebirds,” she says with a grin, grabbing your arm. “We didn’t come here to sit around all night. Let’s go dance!”

Seunghan groans softly, tightening his hold for a moment as if reluctant to let you go. “She just sat down,” he protests, though his tone is more playful than serious.

You laugh, brushing your fingers against his cheek. “I won’t be gone long,” you promise, starting to slide off his lap.

But before you can fully leave though, Seunghan’s hand shoots out catching yours and pulling you back toward him with a firm but gentle grip. His other hand cradles your jaw as he tilts your face toward his and without hesitation he leans in capturing your lips in a kiss that’s anything but subtle. It’s deep, heated, and leaves no room for misinterpretation—he’s claiming you in front of everyone, and he doesn’t care who’s watching.

You feel his fingers grip the base of your neck, pulling you close as his lips move against yours with unhurried intensity. A chorus of reactions breaks the spell. “Oh my god, get a room!” Anton exclaims dramatically, earning laughter from the group. Sohee whistles low, leaning against the bar with a smirk. Even Nayeon groans in mock disgust, covering her eyes.

You pull back with a laugh, your cheeks flushed. “You’re ridiculous,” you murmur, your voice breathy.

Seunghan’s gaze stays locked on yours, his hand still cradling your face as he grins. “I don’t hear you complaining.” His thumb brushes lightly over your cheekbone before his hand drifts lower, tugging the hem of your dress down to cover more of your thighs. He takes his time adjusting it, his fingers grazing your skin in a way that makes you shiver. “There,” he says, his voice low and teasing. “Now you’re good to go.”

As you stand, he leans back in his chair, watching you with a mixture of affection and something more you can’t decipher. But before you can take a step, his hand trails down to your hip, delivering a soft smack to your butt. The playful action sends another round of exaggerated groans and whistles through your friends.

“Seriously?” Hana teases, grabbing your arm to pull you away. “You two are insufferable. Let’s go before he changes his mind and follows you onto the dance floor.”

Seunghan chuckles, but there’s a trace of reluctance in the way he lets go of you. “Don’t keep me waiting too long,” he calls after you, his tone light but with an edge that makes your stomach flutter.

You glance back over your shoulder as Hana drags you toward the pulsating crowd. Seunghan is still watching you, leaning casually against the bar with one arm resting on the counter. The flashing lights catch in his dark eyes, and the lazy smile on his lips feels like it’s meant just for you.

You turn back to your friends, excited to start dancing and having fun. You, Yunhee, Hana, and Nayeon laugh and cheer each other on, forming a tight circle as you dance. The earlier shot you took is starting to loosen you up and your inhibitions melt away on the dance floor.

Hana throws her head back with a laugh, twirling around before leaning in to shout over the music, “be right back! Bathroom break!” You wave her off with a grin as she disappears into the crowd. Meanwhile, Nayeon announces her mission to grab more drinks for the group, leaving you alone with Yunhee.

Yunhee leans in closer, her voice cutting through the music. “Dance with me!”

You grin, nodding eagerly. Yunhee pulls you close, her movements fluid as she sways to the beat. You follow her lead, allowing yourself to be swept up in the music as you move together in an almost practiced harmony.

As the beat changes, the two of you begin to move in a more seductive way, she pulls you in closer by your belt loops and slots thigh in between your legs.

Yunhee smirks knowingly, about to tease you, but before she can say anything, a hand slides around your waist, making you stiffen. You pull away from her and turn your head to see a man standing far too close for comfort. His eyes are glassy, his breath reeking of alcohol as he grins. “Hey, gorgeous. Wanna dance?”

You step back, firmly removing his hand from your waist. “I’m not interested.”

But he doesn’t take the hint. His grin widens as his eyes flicker to your dress, lingering in a way that makes your skin crawl. “C’mon, don’t be like that. You’re out here looking like a dream, so why not let me show you a good time?”

“I said no,” you snap, your voice sharp enough to cut through the bass-heavy music. Yunhee immediately steps in, grabbing your arm and pulling you away.

“She’s not interested,” Yunhee says firmly, her eyes narrowing as she places herself between you and the guy.

He scoffs, waving a dismissive hand. “Whatever. Your loss.”

You breathe a sigh of relief as he stumbles off into the crowd. Yunhee turns to you, her expression softening. “You okay?”

You nod, forcing a smile. “Yeah, thanks. That was… annoying.”

Nayeon returns with a tray of shots just as Hana reappears from the bathroom, her expression curious. “What’d I miss?”

Yunhee quickly fills them in, and both Hana and Nayeon exchange uneasy looks. “Maybe we should head back to the guys,” Hana suggests, glancing around the crowd warily.

But you shake your head, determined not to let the creep ruin your night. “He’s gone. Let’s just keep dancing.”

The girls exchange a look before shrugging and soon the four of you are back in the center of the dance floor, the tension melting away with each beat of the music. You laugh as Nayeon twirls you around, and Hana dramatically twerks to the new beat, making everyone cheer. The shots kick in and soon you’re all dancing with abandon, your earlier worries forgotten.

After a while, you step back, slightly out of breath. “I’m gonna go pee, then check on Seunghan.”

“You want me to come with?” Hana offers, concern flashing in her eyes.

You shake your head flashing her a reassuring smile. “Nah, I’m good. Not too drunk, I promise.”

With that, you weave through the crowd, the air cooler and less stifling the closer you get to the bathroom. Just as you’re about to reach the door, a hand grabs your wrist, yanking you back. Your stomach drops as you turn and come face-to-face with the same man from earlier.

“You’re hard to get, huh?” he slurs, his grip tightening as his eyes rake over you. “I like that.”

Fear twists in your chest but before you can pull away, his other hand braces against the wall, effectively caging you in. “Let go of me,” you demand, your voice steadier than you feel.

“Relax, baby,” he says, leaning closer. “You’re too pretty to be walking around alone. I could take real good care of you—”

“She said let go.”

The low, venomous voice cuts through the air like a knife, freezing the man in his tracks. In an instant, you’re pulled from his grip as Seunghan yanks him away from you with enough force to make the man stumble.

Your boyfriend stands between you and the drunk, his body tense and his usually warm expression replaced with a glare so sharp it could cut steel. His chest rises and falls with barely contained fury and for a moment, even you feel a shiver at the coldness in his eyes.

“Who the hell are you?” the man slurs, his attempt to puff out his chest falling short as he sways unsteadily.

“Her boyfriend,” Seunghan bites out, his jaw clenched so tightly that the veins in his neck are visible. He steps forward, his presence towering over the drunk. “And you’re going to walk away before I make you regret even looking at her.”

The guy chuckles darkly, his bravado clearly bolstered by the alcohol coursing through his veins. He sways closer, his grin turning nasty. “Boyfriend, huh? Doesn’t matter. If she’s wearing that dress, she’s asking for—”

The words barely leave his mouth before Seunghan snaps.

“Say that again.” His voice drops, dangerously quiet, and before anyone can react, he shoves the man hard, sending him stumbling back into the wall. Seunghan advances on him, his fist already curling, ready to deliver the punch that’s practically radiating off his entire body.

“Seunghan, stop!” you gasp, grabbing his arm, but he doesn’t even flinch.

“Hey, man, let it go!” Shotaro’s voice cuts through the tension and suddenly, Seunghan’s friends are there, pulling him back before things can escalate further. Sungchan grabs Seunghan by the shoulders while Eunseok steps in to block the drunk guy from retaliating.

“Not worth it, Seunghan,” Sungchan says firmly. “He’s not worth it.”

The drunk man stumbles, still mumbling curses but before he can say another word a bouncer appears, his massive frame dwarfing everyone. “What’s going on here?”

“This guy’s causing trouble,” Yunhee says quickly, stepping in to explain. “He harassed my friend and wouldn’t back off.”

The bouncer doesn’t hesitate. He grabs the man by the arm and starts dragging him toward the exit, ignoring the drunk’s slurred protests.

As the man disappears into the crowd, the tension finally begins to ebb. Seunghan lets out a sharp breath, his fists still clenched at his sides as he glares after the guy.

“Seunghan,” you say softly, your voice trembling as you place a hand on his arm.

At the sound of your voice, his entire demeanor shifts. The anger drains from his face, replaced with concern as he turns to you. His hands come up to cup your face, his thumbs brushing over your cheeks as his eyes search yours. “Are you okay? Did he hurt you?”

“I’m fine. Just shaken up.”

His hands drop to your waist, pulling you into his chest as he exhales deeply. “I should’ve been there sooner.”

You shake your head, wrapping your arms around him. “You were there when it mattered. I’m okay now.”

Seunghan pulls back just enough to meet your eyes, his gaze softening as he gently fixes the strap of your dress. “You’re mine,” he murmurs, his voice low but firm. “No one gets to touch you like that.”

The possessiveness in his tone sends a shiver down your spine but it’s the protectiveness in his eyes that makes your heart flutter. You nod, a small smile tugging at your lips. “I know.”

“Alright lovebirds, let’s head back to the bar,” Anton says, his tone light in an attempt to break any lingering tension.

The group begins to move but Seunghan doesn’t release you. His arm stays firmly wrapped around your waist as he guides you back to the table, keeping you close as if he’s afraid to let go.

The rest of the night blurs into a haze of laughter and music but you barely leave Seunghan’s side. His hand never strays from your waist, his touch a constant reminder of his presence and his care.

And somehow, being wrapped in his arms for the rest of the night feels like exactly where you’re meant to be.

[luvyeni]

THEY SMACK YOUR ASS 𖹭 라이즈 ( text reaction ) !

genre suggestive 𖹭 warning mentions of ass slapping , jokes pairing — OT7 x fem reader | back to library .

— you get mad at them for slapping your ass to hard

request. i was wondering if you could do a riize and or enhypen text and or drabble (ot7 if you’re comfortable with it) when they slap your butt to hard and then now you’re mad at them.

©️LUVYENI

[evnseokz]

{ ☆ your turn ~ h.sh / time to wake up cont. }

pairing: bf! seunghan x f. reader

contents: oral sex (fem receiving), kissing, fingering, pet names baby, princess, pretty, readers first time getting eaten out, soft dom! seunghan

this is a continuation of time to wake up, link here

an: thank you to anon who requested part two!! i’ve been itching to write for seunghan again but couldn’t decide what i wanted to do! wc 772

“my turn, please,” you breathe, looking at seunghan through your eyelashes. he scans your face, tucking some hair behind your ear before leaning in to kiss you gently. as you lean into the kiss, his hand snakes around your waist, pressing you against him as he lifts you just enough to gently place your back against the cushions of the couch.

his lips separate from yours so he can trail them down your jaw, to your neck, and all the way down to the waistband of your skirt. his fingers loop underneath, he looks up at you from his eyelashes, his lips leaving your body. “can i take these off?” he asks. you nod urgently, wanting nothing more than his mouth on your cunt already.

he slips your skirt down your legs in one swift motion, tossing it onto the floor before his head is in between your legs again. he places a chaste kiss above the cute little bow on your panties, your body shivering at the action. you feel his teeth graze your skin before he’s pulling the waist of your panties into his mouth and sliding them down your legs. you almost moan at the sight. he takes them out of his mouth and tosses them with your skirt before looking back at you breathlessly.

with your bare cunt exposed, shyness creeps in on you, snapping your legs together as your chest heaves. seunghan places his hands on your knees, caressing them softly. “open your legs for me, baby; i want to see you,” he coos before guiding your legs apart. he settles back down in between your legs, and you can feel his breath fan against your heat, making you shiver. you inhale sharply when you feel his lips ghost over your clit, pressing a light kiss to test the waters.

“doing such a good job for me, princess,” he purrs against your dripping heat, his lips beginning to press further onto you. he starts off slow, sucking lightly on your clit, taking the bud into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. a loud moan can be heard falling from your lips, your hips bucking into his mouth. he removes his mouth from your swollen clit and drops his tongue in between your folds, licking a stripe upwards, beginning to lap at your pussy.

you’re a moaning mess; this being your first time being eaten out is overwhelming you, bringing you close to your orgasm quicker than you expected. seunghan breaks away from your heat for a mere second. “you sound so pretty.”

his mouth is back on your cunt as soon as the words leave his mouth, his tongue toying with your entrance as you squirm against his lips. light whimpers fall from your lips as your eyes threaten to squeeze shut in pleasure. seunghan watches you through his eyelashes, noticing you fighting hard to keep them open. the grip his hands have on your thighs tightens. “don’t close your eyes, baby; look at me,” he coos, now bringing a hand down to your heat.

you nod, in a daze from the amount of pleasure you’re feeling. his lips are back on your clit, sucking harshly as one of his fingers circles your sopping entrance. without warning, he pushes his finger into your hole, causing your body to jolt and a loud moan to leave your lips. “h-hani!” you cry out, your stomach tightening as he fingers you and sucks on your sensitive clit. the pleasure has become all too much at once, and you feel like you’re about to explode.

“cmon baby, let go for me,” seunghan says against your cunt, continuing to lap as his finger speeds up its movements. he adds another finger suddenly, and that’s all it took to send you over the edge. your body shook uncontrollably as pleasure overtook your senses. incoherent babbles left your lips as seunghan continued to lap at and finger your pussy, helping you ride out your orgasm.

he only pulls away once he’s sure you’ve finished, licking his fingers and then his lips clean in the process. your chest heaves as you come down from your high, sweat dripping from your temples as you admire the view of your boyfriend in front of you. he leans over the top of you, brushing some stray hairs out of your face. he smiles at you, all the adoration in the world written on his face; you return the smile. he leans down, placing a kiss on your forehead, then your nose, and finally your lips before pulling back again.

“you did so well for me, pretty.”

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