#seventeenfluff

[prettyprincess-kiwi]

You were relaxing in your apartment when your boyfriend was sending you snaps like crazy. You were watching tiktok videos so you forgot to open them but about thirty minutes later you got a text from your boyfriend demanding you to open his snaps. Then, there it was, photos of Dokyeom in the studio. But just as you were about to send a snap back you heard a knock on your front door. You looked through the little peephole and saw your boyfriend!

"Kyeomie~" you sang, as you opened your arms.

"Baby~" Dokyeom sang. He scooped you up into a hug and spun you around, "How is my favorite person in the whole wide world!"

"Amazing amazing! I just relaxed all day waiting for you," he put you down and you guided him to the couch, "How was your day?"

"It was pretty productive. Practiced, recorded for the new song, practiced some more," Dokyeom sat on the couch, looking up at you eagerly. You sat next to him, but your legs fell right over his.

"Do you want me to run you a bath at all? I have dinner all ready for you incase you're hungry!" You looked around your entire apartment, just making sure that everything was in place.

Meanwhile, Dokyeom was just admiring you as you were rambling about his bath and his dinner. You didn't notice but Dokyeom had one of his arms wrapped around your waist and the other was just about to slip around your waist as well. He just really wanted a hug, so as you were going on again about how he needs to take care of himself, he dragged you into a hug. You didn't think anything of it and you wrapped your arms around him to give him a big squeeze.

"I love you so much, Y/N" Dokyeom started to snuggle his head into the crook of your neck.

"I love you too, Kyeomie. Is there something wrong? Do you just feel extra affectionate today?" You asked, leaning into his touch.

"Nope, nothing wrong. I'm just glad that you're here with me and that you're mine." Dokyeom's voice was muffled but it tickled your neck.

"I'm glad that you're mine too Dokyeom, the best thing that's ever happened to me." Your voice soft but as soon as you started playing with his hair he knocked out, "Goodnight, my sunshine."

[heswonu]

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[rosethornnn]

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[shuatoyou]

Can I request a seungcheol breakup 🥺 but like a “cut off ties on both ends” breakup

this one made me cry a bit... y/n i got ur back. i hope u like this i didnt mean to make it as emotional hahaaa *awkward laughs*

seungcheol x reader

angst

warnings; none

wc; 968

a/n; i wrote this one with correct grammar rather than making it lowercase like i usually do... i wonder how it looks.

How do two people go from promising to spend an eternity together, how can certain feelings fade away so quickly. How does that work? Do you ever stop thinking about him when he’s sat right across from you at a restaurant your friends dragged everyone out to?

It gets easier.

“I don't want to hurt her though.”

“Maybe you’re right.”

The words muffled behind the door but you were certain of one thing, you were the subject of the conversation and your boyfriend Seungcheol was the speaker. You stepped away from the door, you weren't a fan of eavesdropping and you felt hypocritical right in this moment.

The door opened causing you to jump as well as revealing a shocked Seungcheol.

“Y/n..” he called out softly worried in case you had heard anything earlier than he intended you to.

“Hey, I'm going out to do some grocery shopping” you quickly revert your expression back into a smile however Seungcheol’s sigh of relief doesn't go unnoticed.

“I’ll come with you” he walks past to put on his shoes so you follow to do the same, it's bad enough  your hands bumped into his as you both reached for the pairs of shoes that were coincidentally right next to each other but it was worse when you realised the air was awkward. It would've been something you guys would have laughed off and joked about before but things were changing slowly.

The walk to the store was the exact same except he had been trying to start up a conversation asking about your day which you replied to with short answers. Another thing that would've processed as a lighthearted conversation before. You were sad. He was sad. Over how much time did everything fall out of place. Things were not the same and Seungcheol was in the same boat as you emotionally. The two of you were aware of the changes to your relationship, if it could even be called that anymore.

Shopping got frustrating quick because you two were just bickering over the smallest most irrelevant things like what kinda coffee the other liked better because suddenly him and you were both hellbent on proving you knew the most about each other. Paying was another issue as you held up the cashier with your back and forth about who would pay (he did in the end).

“Are you okay?” Seungcheol begins first again, something he’s been doing a lot.

You look up at his taller figure in confusion. Before sighing and looking forward again, “Are you?”

“I don’t know” he shrugs

“Yeah me too”

It's silent for a bit but not the comfortable silence you would have treasured back then till you decide to speak up about the one thing lingering around in your mind.

“Who were you talking to earlier?” you inquire and Seungcheol comes to a halt so you stop with him. “It was about me wasn't it?”

“Yeah.” he admits.

“Wanna talk about it?”

“Here?” He pointed out the obvious which was being in the middle of the road.

You shrug. “There's a bench right there.” you speak out walking to sit down on said bench with him proceeding to do the same

“So..” you look around, almost as an excuse because you didn't want to meet his eyes.

“Do you remember when we first met?” he blurts out almost catching you off guard with his sudden need to reminisce.

He needed to know you were aware there were happier moments.

“Who could forget the day Chan ended up in the hospital with a broken foot and we had to pretend to be his very young parents.” you giggle, shaking your head at the memory and hearing the other beside you laugh too. That was probably the first time you had both heard each other laughs in a while.

“Things were so much more different back then,” he whispers.

Both of you kept your gazes locked on the hazy sunset, good for you because you were sure one look at the boy and the tears would run free.

“I don't want to hurt you Y/n”

His words finally direct your gaze to his closed eyes.

“You could never hurt me Cheol.”

He opens his eyes and finally faces you too.

The two of you search eachothers eyes and expressions secretly hoping for something to hold on to what was the point?

“Change is inevitable” you sighed as his hand reached out to hold yours and you simply allowed it.

“At some point we all realise people stay in our hearts but not our lives. I'm grateful to have had your heart until now. But we both know it's not the same anymore” he's smiling at you painfully waiting for you to finish your words almost aching to pull you into his embrace

“I can’t believe we’re about to break up on a bench with bags of kimchi next to me.”

You laugh at his words, a few tears escaping your eyes that you’re way past wiping.

“It wouldn't be a SeungY/n break up if we didn't go out with a bang.” you exclaim.

“I know…i'm going to need some time and i know you will too” you squeeze his hand before letting go, heart aching at the thought of this being the last time you would be able to do any of this.

“I’ll always be there for you y/n”

The words play in your head like a broken tape. I’ll always be there for you but suddenly we’re strangers.

Truthfully, it wasn't the break up that hurt, it was the constant wave of flashbacks reminding you both how happy you once were.

Like you said. “Change is inevitable.”

[dalgonachan]

Memento

pairing: Woozi x reader genre: fluff warnings: none prompt: you happen to find Jihoon's old confession letter to you in middle school and he is not amused word count: 1190

It didn't take long for Jihoon to arrive at the coffee shop you've been waiting in. Upon seeing you, he flashed a toothy smile as he made his way to your table and sat on the chair across yours.

"I ordered you a mocha latte." You inform, pointing at the untouched coffee cup beside your strawberry and banana smoothie.

"Oh, you didn't have to, but thanks." He said, taking a long sip before setting the warm drink back down. "So, didn't you tell me you wanted to talk about something?"

A devilish smirk spreads across your face as you lock eyes with him. "Remember when you had a crush on me in middle school?"

"Why are you reminding me?!" He groaned, cheeks reddening from how flustered he was.

You laugh, amused by his reaction. "Why are you so embarrassed? May I remind you that we're dating!"

"But that's different!" He protested, hiding his face in his hands. "We were in middle school!"

"Yeah, so?" You rolled your eyes before taking another sip of your smoothie. "Well, long story short: I found your confession letter while I was cleaning my room."

He perked up from his hands and looked at you somewhat mortified. "Why is it still with you?!"

"I keep it because I'm very sentimental with mementos." You explained, sounding bothered by his question.

"But my letter is embarrassing!" He continued to fuss.

"No, it's sweet and cute!" You countered defensively.

"Oh my god." Jihoon let out an exasperated sigh as he slumped back into his chair and took the latte in his hands. "I don't even remember what I wrote to you."

"That's why we're here." You say, unzipping your bag and taking out a yellow stationery envelope and laying it on the tabletop. Jihoon's eyes went wide as he suddenly lurched forward, coughing due to having choked on his latte. With the smirk returning on your face, you asked him: "Want me to read it to you?"

"No." He immediately answered. "I don't think I want to remember it."

"Um, rude?" You kick him from beneath the table, making him respond with an apathetic 'ah'. "We're talking about the early beginnings of your undying love for me. Are you sure you aren't curious about what this says?"

Knowing you wouldn't let him live it down, he gave in, but also because you were right about one thing. His curiosity was much too strong to resist.

"Fine, but I prefer to read it myself." He bargained sternly.

A satisfied smile makes its way on your visage as you slid the envelope over to him. Jihoon took it in his hands and picked at the worn-out scotch tape sealing the flap until he successfully peeled it off. You patiently watched him in anticipation as he unfolded the letter, the sound of the paper rustling filled the silence between you two.

"This is so old." He absent-mindedly remarked.

A childlike sort of joy came upon you as Jihoon's eyes ran along the paths of the sentences he inscribed once upon a time. It was fun to see him laugh and cringe at the second-hand embarrassment his past self was giving him. Perhaps, it was partially because the momentary pause in your conversation gave you time to consume your smoothie in peace. After Jihoon finished reading it, he covered his face with one hand as he laughed bashfully while tucking the letter back into its envelope before handing it back to you.

"You know, I was actually expecting a response even though I said nothing had to change between the both of us." He was queasily fiddling around with the coffee cup's sleeve as he spoke. "I was dreading the day you were going to kill me for confessing, but it never came as if you never received the letter at all."

"That's because I didn't like you back then!" You reasoned out. This time, it was you who felt embarrassed. "And I didn't know how to tell you that, so I just pretended I knew nothing about the letter."

Boisterous laughter erupts from the both of you, earning you annoyed glances from the other customers. It was a vivacious moment that lasted for quite a while until the two of you calmed down.

"Well then, it's a good thing I never lost my feelings for you." Jihoon's eyes were full of affection as he gazed at you and placed his hand on yours.

"Yeah, it is." You agreed, lacing your fingers together. "Because I have another letter to show you."

"But I don't recall giving you another one!" He abruptly pulls away, looking mortified for the second time. "Sending the confession letter already gave me more than enough anxiety to scare me to death."

"Relax," you gently say, holding his hand again. "This one is from me. It was my response."

"But I thought you said you didn't like me back." He tilted his head to the side in a quizzical manner.

"It's my rejection letter. I never gave it because I was afraid of how you would handle it." You carefully explained, ending with nervous laughter.

Jihoon's nonresponse prompted you to take out the letter and hand it to him. Without saying a word, he unsealed the paper from the envelope and read it for the first time. You couldn't help but feel flustered by how his eyes turned into arcs as he snickered every now and then or how he would sometimes look up at you with a teasing smirk on his face.

"...I'm sorry if this upsets you," he began reading aloud, "but know that I wish you all the best. I hope that in the future, you may find happiness with someone who truly deserves you. Sincerely, (Y/n)." Jihoon raised an eyebrow and smirked at you. "Oh, do you really now?"

"Shut up, Jihoon." You snapped back at him. He simply laughed as he slipped the letter back into its envelope.

"Here." He said, passing it back to you.

"Oh, actually..." you started. "I was thinking that maybe you should keep it."

He scoffed at the idea. "Why would I want to keep a rejection letter?"

"I don't know? For keepsake?" You shrugged. "Besides, it's addressed to you."

Jihoon stared at you for a few seconds before nodding in agreement and pocketing the old stationery envelope.

"So, what made you change your mind?" He asked and took a sip of his latte.

"On what?" You replied.

"Me." He stated matter-of-factly.

You rolled your eyes and chuckled. "Uh, because with time, I eventually developed feelings for you. Duh."

"I'm just amused with how things turned out to be." Jihoon teased.

"Don't make me chuck your latte on you." You threatened jokingly, but he only raised a skeptic brow at you. "Of course, I wasn't serious and it isn't like you were going to fall for that. I paid for your drink."

Jihoon giggled at you for trying and you shook your head, smiling in defeat all the while. Brushing it off, you went to finish the rest of your smoothie as Jihoon did the same with his latte.

[fanchengchengg]

Part 4 College!AU Minghao

one ⚬ two ⚬ three ⚬ four ⚬ five ⚬ six ⚬ seven

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Chapters- Coming soon!

[17caratssi]

Christmas short imagine seventeen’s leaders series

genre: fluff, kisses

boyfriendproducer!Woozi

the light and audible sound were emitting over the living room from the television since the solid three hours ago, you were all alone again and it did bother you with his absence.

“need to finish our Christmas cover” -jihoon

had it been like on repeat in your head, he sounded like wouldn’t getting home anytime soon. you sighed in disappointment.

and as if you weren’t expecting you’ll be alone on Christmas Eve this year againㅡ you were pouting and sulking over his reply. last year wasn’t any different, he couldn’t make it to the midnight and you found him sleeping with barely covered on the living room couch.

up to the worst was he caught on high fever the next day and did you accompany him to the hospital on Christmas day. what a nice occasion to spend on with him on the very bright day, you thought sarcastically.

your eyes were fixed on the television eternity, watching just whatever showing but the show, too, seemed to mock the hell out of you when the cut of a few couples kissing and hugging their partners appeared on the screen. you would puke on the spot if it wasn’t perfect by ed sheeran to save the moment.

you reached your phone next to you and started to type,

“i don’t want to be selfish or what but i miss my boyfriend and if he didn’t appear in front of my damn eyes in instant, i dare to lock the front door and let him die frozen”

without further conscience, you sent the message with the hope that he sensed the hint and get to your house in the quickest way he could. your patience was wearing thin at the moment.

however, you were feeling a bit tired after some hours spending on decorating the tree, it was decent but the satisfaction was beyond the effort.

from hoodie to loose shirt without a pair of pants, you laid rather comfortably and looking sexy to at least be a feast in jihoon’s eyes.

of course, you were his but today wasn’t the day for his to enjoy you, he needed to make everything up before you let him have the fun. you had it planned perfectly.

few seconds or probably half an hour later, you found yourself dozing off on the couch and coming along with wild knocking on the door.

your mind was thinking it might be the delivery but from what you consciously remembered, you had ordered nothing.

the knocking became frantic and you were more aware of a kidnapper.

“who does kidnapping on Christmas Eve but why the fuck they choose me?!” you fumbled with the knob before pulling out an umbrella, very good idea and slowly unlocking the door with the weapon on the other hand.

“what takes you so long? I’m literally freezing outside” the sight of your boyfriend was an unexpected turn as soon as the door flew open and he barged in. you were happy, anyways.

“you said you need to work on the cover tonight?.. ” your voice trailed off when your body was taken aback by his embrace. he hummed against your exposed skin that had you shivering. his breath was cold. definitely absorbing his existence when you needed him the most.

“i don’t remember someone’s saying she misses me and dare to lock the doㅡ” you cut him off with your lips on his. he didn’t complain, he responded to it pretty instantly and you were smiling in the kiss.

you thought the kiss was short and soft but it led to aggressive and passionate one after you accidentally bit his bottom lip and had him groaning. you cupped his cheeks lightly and his breath actually was ticklish against your skin and had you suppressed a laugh.

your legs grew weak with his skillful hands roaming under your shirt and placed them on your hips.

he let your lips rested for a millisecond before resuming to the kiss and he naturally tumbled the both of you to the couch. the kiss also got messier when he fought for dominance in your mouth in which you gave in easily to him.

his body was pressing lightly on yours and he broke the kiss after losing too much breath from the kissing. your mind was elsewhere whilst he was caressing your crimson red cheeks, “the advantage of being a singer” he smirked and you pouted. both simultaneously chasing for own breathing, it was indeed a hot kiss for a make up one.

“what was that for?” he chuckled at your ridiculously cute question that you even knew the answer. you waited for his answer,

“your Christmas present, Merry Christmas y/n” he smiled sweetly.

hoshi | scoups

[junwithoutthe-e]

“Good” Morning Part 1

Pairing: Minghao x Reader

Warning: Swearing 

A/N: This is my first post/story so please don’t expect too much. Not edited

To say that you were mad was an understatement, you were furious

Your morning has been absolute shit

You woke up late and missed all of your morning classes and had coffee spilled all over you.

Your face, the way you walked and the stain on your shirt just screamed:  “ Do NOT fuck with me!” 

As you were walking you were looking for a store to buy a new shirt. You finally found one so you walked in. 

The store was mostly empty except for the cashier and one other person. 

You were looking around when one particular shirt caught your attention. 

It was a white Nirvana tank top. There was only one left on the hangers so you quickly went to it. 

Just as you were about to grab it someone snatched it from the rack. 

Shocked you went to see who it was. 

You guessed it, it was no one other than Xu Minghao. 

You didn’t even have time to absorb his beauty when anger too over you. 

He’s not going to lie but the look you gave him scared the shit out of him. 

“ That was my shirt.” 

“ Who’s holding it though?” 

“Why you little piece of sh-”

“What is going on here?” The cashier from before came up to both of you with an annoyed expression on his face. 

“Nothing, can I pay for this shirt?” The guy you just met said. 

“Sure.” 

You watched as he walked to the cash register and paid for the shirt. He was about to walk out the door when he turned around and winked at you.

 He fucking winked at you.

 Still fuming with anger you grabbed a plain white shirt and paid for it.

You continued your day just like you normally do and headed to your college/university to go to your afternoon class. 

You walked into the class when you saw the same face from earlier that day. 

He had on a white Nirvana tank top with ripped washed out jeans. 

If he wanted that shirt so badly you were going to test his knowledge of the band you adored.

So you walk up to the seat next to him and sat down. 

He looked alarmed at first when he saw you but the look was quickly brushed off his face and it was replaced by a cocky one. 

“Are you stalking me now?” 

“Oh, get over yourself I’ve been in this class since the beginning of this semester. I only came here too as you a couple of questions.” 

“Shoot” 

“ What is your favorite Nirvana song?” 

“What?” 

“You seemed to really want that shirt so I’m guessing that you are a really big fan. What is your favorite song by them?” 

“Uh..um…Smells Like Teen Spirit.”  He quickly blurted out.

Now you are not going to lie that is a good song but since it is their most popular one it makes it hard to believe that a dedicated fan might choose it as a favorite song. 

You weren’t going to jump to conclusions so you asked for his second favorite song. 

“That’s the.. um… that’s the only song I know.” 

 “Then why did you buy the shirt?” 

“Because it looked really nice…” 

Not going to lie it hurt you that their logo and name is now popular just for fashion and not for their music. 

You sighed and with a disappointed look on your face, you went back to your normal seat. 

Just as you sat down the professor walked in and the class began. 

While you were focused on your work, Minghao, on the other hand, couldn’t keep you off of his mind. 

[17writings-blog]

hello ~ I’m a new seventeen writing blog my names Beatrice:) I write - fluff - angst - smut (depends) - certain triggering topics but also depends - mostly gender neutral - fake texts

Make sure to leave an ask if you want something done it’s kinda boring in there atm

- Rachel

[hewranyellowmustard]

MAYBE - JOSHUA

“Where is him? It’s already passed midnight.” You said while looking at the clock.

Just as you said that, there’s a slammed at your front door saying that your husband is back from his hectic work. You smiled at him but he just walked pass by you. He didn’t even notice you there on the couch and went straight to your bedroom by slamming the door hard. You startled. You get up from the couch and knocking your bedroom door.

“Are you okay honey?” you said but receive a big silence from him.

“Maybe he’s in the bathroom.” You thought.

You went to the kitchen to heat up the dinner. You serve it on the table and he went out from the bedroom. He sits down with a big sigh and stared at the food. You joined him.

“Not hungry?” you asked and smiled.

He smiled back and slowly took the rice bowl and eats them. You guys eat with silence. After finishing the meal, you clean the table. Usually Jisoo will help you but tonight but he’s not in mood so you just let him be. Jisoo is on the couch staring at the black screen of the television. You’ve done cleaning the table and joining him at the living room.

“How was your day?” you asked while putting your head on his shoulder.

“Terrible.” He said seriously while playing with your finger.

You lift your head and turn to him. You turn him also to make him look at you.

“Want to tell me what that terrible thing is?” you said softly and smiled while stroking the side of his head. He sighed.

“There’s a fan throwing an album at me at the fansign. She’s being angry without any reason. That make me upset. I just smiled at her. I didn’t do anything wrong. Maybe she hates me a lot.” He said while staring at your guys intertwined hands.

“Hey, don’t feel like that. Maybe she’s in her bad days. Who knows? You don’t know her, right? It’s okay dear, the other fans loves you so much. Their loves can cover that fans attitude.” You said.

“Maybe……” he said

“Thank you dear and I’m sorry for not helping you after the dinner.” he said again and gives you a peck on the lips. You smiled.

“It’s okay. You had enough at the fansign.” You laughed.

“Let’s go for sleep. You have work tomorrow.” He said and takes you to the bedroom.

[prettyprincess-kiwi]

The Rich Lover (Minghao Fanfic)

Warnings: female reader, mentions of body image (but does not use any words like slim, big, etc.), mentions of slight revealing clothing (lmk if there are any that I failed to mention!) 

Genre: Fluff, Richloverau, romance, readerxMinghao 

A/N: Honestly, this isn’t going to be a full story just some clips from my imagination as I read manga. 

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You were chilling in the room of your boyfriend’s office. He was busy looking over papers while you were reading a book on the couch, your legs were up in the air and that’s when Minghao noticed something. “Hey, what are you wearing?” he came around from his desk just for you to put your book down and sit up. 

“Mmm, just my favorite blouse and a pleated skirt,” you looked up at him and he was holding your face up by your chin. He gave you a quick kiss on the lips then sat next to you. “What’s up?” 

“Nothing, just needed a break,” he responded and rested his head on your shoulder. He grabbed your hand and held it out for him to see it properly, “It would look best if there was a ring right there.” 

He pointed right at your ring finger, knowing that you both couldn’t get married yet because you two were both still in school. Minghao was going to a prestigious school that specialized in business, while you were just going to a university. You stared at your finger for a minute before you said anything in response. 

“It would look nice, but unfortunately we can’t get married yet. Its your father’s rule and he barely let us date.” You chuckled and brought your hand down. He managed to push you down onto the couch and his arm wrapped around your waist. Minghao snuggled into your chest, listening to your heart beat that had eventually put him to sleep. You grabbed your book once again and started reading, you knew that Minghao was always overworking himself and you wanted to be able to catch up to him. Even though you may not have been the smartest, you still knew your stuff especially when it came to helping him out with even the simple things. 

The sweet scent of his shampoo kept nudging your nose though and you couldn’t help but get captivated in the smell that caused you to fall asleep. Your book had fallen off the couch, your one arm around his back and the other hanging off the couch because of the heavy book. 

[seungcheolsthighsss]

Choi SeungCheol as your boyfriend🖤

Disclaimer : this is just my opinion and what I think

So basically dating this gorgeous human being would includeee~~~

> Back hugs, seungcheol would back hug you ever chance he got because he absolutely loved the feeling of you being in his arms and he liked it cause he felt like he was protecting you

> He would hold your hands constantly or when he got bored and you were near him he would play with your hands

> He would get along extremely well with your family, he wouldn’t be nervous at all and would talk to them as if he’s known them for years

> If you had younger siblings he would also get along with them and play with them

> And since he was always giving them attention they would ask you if he could come over Legit every day they would ask you

> If you were sick Seungcheol would immediately take the day off just so he could take care of you

> And of course you would feel bad but he would just shake his head side to side saying “baby your important to me I wanna take care of you “

> He would make you soup (ahahah s.soups… no?…okay)

> He would make sure you were always warm and comfortable

> He would check up on you constantly to make sure you were okay

> If you felt sleepy he would lay with you and sing to you until you would fall asleep

> But Seungcheol being Seungcheol would still try to kiss you while you were sick

> You would say to him that he would get sick but he would say “no I won’t I am way to strong to get sick “

> You would laugh at him already knowing he would get sick too

> And not even a week later your adorable boyfriend would be the one sick

> There would definitely be a lot of lazy days where you would just cuddle and watch movies

> And while you watch the movies Seungcheol would pull you closer into his chest if he felt you were to far away

> If you guys watched a scary movie Seungcheol would for sure feel very content and happy because he knew that he would be your “shield” and protect you from many scary jump scares

> He also thinks it’s super cute when you would get scared a squeak and hide into his chest

> He would probably laugh at your high pitches screams and saying something like “ There only fake babe “while running his hands through your hair “

> Seungcheol would be the type of boyfriend who constantly makes you laugh, not only to hear your super cute laugh but also you couldn’t help laughing at him because of the dorky funny faces he would make

> He would for sure play with your hair or smell your hair if it smelt really good

> He would show you new music he’s been working on and ask for your opinion

> And no matter what he would sing about you would find it amazing CAUSE HIS VOICE IS AMAZING

> He would sometimes sing while you two lay down at night and you both would end up falling asleep

> If you were shorter then Seungcheol he would definitely tease you about your height

> He would put things on a different or higher shelf just so you would have to reach or even try to climb for whatever you needed

> Seungcheol would eventually have to help you up in order and he would laugh while doing it saying something like “your so short it’s cute “

> Seungcheol would also hold things above your head and you would try to jump for it but give up after 3 jumps knowing you wouldn’t be able to get it

> Seungcheol would put his hand down and give you whatever he was holding and kiss your forehead

> I feel like he would kiss you on the cheeks as many chances as he could get just because he liked showing affection to you

> He would also be the type of boyfriend who enjoyed showing you a lot of affection

> But He would become more shy around the memebers to kiss you so he would show his affection by holding you close to him while you sit together

> And as we all know Seungcheol would be and adorable cute boyfriend but there would also be an extremely sexy side to him

> Heated makeout would definitely be present in this relationship

> Seungcheol would be the type to smirk at you before kissing you hard

> If you were walking around the house cleaning or just not paying attention he would slap your ass

> which would result in you blushing and turning around looking shocked to see a laughing Seungcheol

> Seungcheol would bite his lip a lot because he knows you find it sexy when he does that

> your relationship ship would have a lot of inside jokes and he would constantly make you smile and laugh and be happy

> but he would also be a little tease sometimes and very sexyyyy

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[shuatoyou]

home sweet hotel

jeonghan x reader

angst

warnings: just a sad break up really

this one is inspired by a song that i’ve been obsessed with recently. it’s called home sweet hotel and by a band called new rules. give it a listen as you read <3

the hotel room became his new home sweet home, however it was more bitter than sweet having to enjoy the luxuries of a double room alone. it was contradicting.

jeonghan spent every night hoping for something new as he came back to a lonely room on the other side of the city away from you. all the memories unpacking themselves and not letting him move on like he wanted to.

things weren’t the same anymore. the spark you and jeonghan had shared for a long time soon died out and left you both distressed about your future together.

“do you think we’re better off going our separate ways?” you blurted out suddenly as you sat across jeonghan.

“what do you mean?”

you sighed running your hand through your hair before sitting upright.

“jeonghan tell me do you feel anything anymore?” you ask fiddling with the hem of the hoodie you had on.

it was his turn to sigh and he took the chance to sit closer to you.

“do you y/n?” he asked bringing his hand out to hold yours.

you let him take your hand in his but gave him a painful look which told him everything he needed. jeonghan instantly turned cold letting go of your hand and standing up with his back to you.

“i don’t think anything is there anymore it’s just an empty void now... i’m sorry hannie i really am” you apologise not moving from your place.

“you’re right.”

jeonghans tone startled you more than it should’ve and you realised there was no going back from this moment anymore. the silence engulfed the room with neither of you daring to speak.

“i think it’ll be best if one of us moves out.” the words cause jeonghans heart to break knowing you would have to speak about this soon enough so thoughtlessly he offered to be the one to leave.

you struggled to adjust to the lonely apartment which had taken the form of your mood at that point, it was sorrowful. the quiet was a stranger to you because you were used to having another presence around all the time.

the two of you had not contacted eachother since the jeonghan moved out you didn’t have the courage to ask about him and you doubted he would want to hear from you for a while. possibly never.

both you and jeonghan had been ignoring your mutual friends and hadn’t notified your families of the split choosing to mend your broken hearts alone.

the transition from lovers to nothing was a concept you both struggled to adapt to not realising how painful it was all until you spent every night staring at the ceiling with the bed cold on the other side of both of you.

maybe it was a mutual decision but you both couldn’t help but feel the pain. you were sure you no longer felt anything for the other but he was yet to push those feelings aside.

it was time to adjust to a new normal without eachother and you both made sure you would take that step into a new start.

the memories were just an element of the past now.

[dalgonachan]

Kiss It Better

member: Mingyu x reader

genre: fluff with a dash of angst, live-in partners, non-idol au (?)

warnings: swearing, mentions of injuries, mentions of alcohol, suggestive content

prompt: there's no doubt his kisses were all you needed to feel a whole lot better

word count: 1735

a/n: i had a hard time choosing what gif to put so pls don’t kill me

The comfort of lying in bed lessens the throbbing pain in your head. With eyes shut and breaths evened out, you try to keep your focus on achieving the state of relaxation you need. The silence, however, only seems to amplify the throbbing; you groan through clenched teeth.

"How much does it hurt?" The sound of Mingyu's husky voice fills your ears.

You want to tell him that your head feels like exploding, that you want to bang your head straight on a wall, that it hurt so much worse than hell. Instead, the pain restrains you from saying any more than two words.

"A lot." You reply weakly.

The bed dips and you feel Mingyu shuffling by your side. His hand rests warmly on your cheek for him to caress, then it trails upwards to your hair and runs his fingers through it. You let out a shaky sigh as you relished in the gentleness of his touch. Somehow, it helps you tolerate the headache.

"My poor baby," Mingyu mutters before placing a chaste kiss to your forehead.

"May you feel better soon, (Y/n)."

His hand stops to rest on your shoulder and you feel him scoot closer to press your foreheads together. A small smile forms on your lips, an expression that showed your content towards Mingyu's sweet little action. There was no doubt he had a healing kiss because, at that moment, you could feel the pain slowly subsiding.

Hot oil spatters out of the pan and lands on your arm, the brief scalding sensation making you yelp and hop away from the stove. Earlier today, you had asked Mingyu if he could teach you to cook which he immediately (and enthusiastically) complied. Now, he was laughing at you for being too afraid to come near the stove after being exposed to minuscule droplets of oil and a harmless burn.

"Stop laughing at me, you little shit!" You barked, but he only cackled even louder. "That actually hurt! I don't understand how you're able to withstand it."

"You're just weak." He teased and you glared at him. "Now come back here, you little shit. We're not done yet."

You shook your head and backed away. "Nuh-uh."

"Quit being such a scaredy-cat." It only took Mingyu a single stride for him to reach your arm and tug you back to his side. "You're all grown up already. You need to learn how to cook so that you can feed yourself without needing anybody's help."

"But it's so hot and my arm still hurts!" You whined, pouting at him while pointing at the spot the oil had hit.

"(Y/n), I literally don't see anything wrong with it." He said as he took you by the wrist and examined your arm.

"But it hurts." You insisted.

With an exasperated sigh, he pulled your arm next to his face and grazed his lips over the skin you claimed to have gotten burnt before turning to you and grumbling, "You're such a baby."

You flash him a cheeky grin. "But I'm your baby."

Sometimes, his kisses were all you needed even when unnecessary.

It takes a while before you finally decide what you're in the mood to wear. Grabbing your clothes, you toss them onto the bed while shutting the closet doors when—

"YAAA!" Mingyu jumps out of hiding and scares you shitless.

Startled, you shriek and accidentally bump into the closet. You don't need the loud thud to tell you how hard the impact was because you've already fallen to the floor while cradling your knee.

"Oh my god! Are you okay?!" Mingyu hurriedly gets down to your side, regret and worry on his face as he looks down at your writhing figure.

"You fucking son of a bitch, do I look like I'm okay?!" You yell and it takes everything in you to stop yourself from slapping him. "I'm going to get a bad bruise and it's all your fault!"

"I'm really sorry. I didn't mean for you to get hurt." He sounds so genuinely apologetic that it washes away all your anger. "I'm going to get some ice. Just stay here, okay?"

With that, he leaves the room and you listen to the echo of his footsteps trudging down the stairs.

"I don't think I'm going anywhere, Mingyu." You mutter with a chuckle as you manage to get off the ground and prop yourself on the bed.

Lifting your leg, you observe the dark-hued discoloration beginning to bloom on your knee. The swelling pain makes you cringe and you bite down on your lip to keep from hissing. Soon, Mingyu returns with an ice pack in hand and he kneels before you to place it on the fresh bruise. The sharp coldness on the injury causes your lips to knit into nothing but a thin line on your visage.

"I'm sorry, (Y/n)." He says, looking up at you with sad puppy eyes, pouting all the while with his lower lip jutting out.

"It's alright. You didn't mean it." You shrug nonchalantly, brushing his forehead free from hair then flicking it. "Just don't do it again, you idiot."

He flinches back in surprise, then nods while grinning sheepishly. "Yes, yes. I won't. I'm sorry."

Seconds later, Mingyu lifts the ice pack away to look at the bruise forming on your skin; you grimace at the sight of red and purple clotting right below the surface. Carefully, he lowers his lips until they delicately make contact with your knee. You don't feel anything due to the numbness caused by the ice, but you're pretty sure that kiss was just as good as any remedy—maybe, even better.

Soreness; it's the first thing you feel throughout your entire body when you wake up. The urge to immerse yourself in a hot shower reels your head off the pillow, but you wince halfway through sitting up by a twinge on your shoulder. To make things worse, the supposedly short-lived pain eventually flares into a nonstop stinging sensation. Wondering what the hell was bothering you so early in the morning, you look over to check on it and discover a huge hickey just right above your shoulder blade.

Last night was a blur thanks to all the alcohol, but you can still clearly recall making love with Mingyu. His canines were something you were fully aware of, but you had absolutely no idea how damn hard he could bite. You trace your fingers over the love mark and let out a whimper, partly out of shock and of pain.

Just then, your attention shifts to the man lying next to you who's stirred from his sleep. You watch him stretch out his arms and legs as he heaves a long and deep yawn. It takes a while before his eyes flutter open and he sees you staring, a silly smile lighting up his already handsome features to greet you good morning. However, the smile drops when he sees you rubbing the area he had bitten and instantly, he's up to take a look at it too.

"Does it hurt that bad?" Mingyu asks, furrowing his brows.

"Pretty much, yeah." You try to sound as casual as possible to make him less worried about it. "Hickeys last for only a few days though, so it's nothing."

He doesn't say anything, but the disapproving frown on his face speaks for himself. Seconds later, his strong arms wrap you in warmth as he pecks the skin he had nipped the night before. The desire of a hot shower is long forgotten as the two of you retreat into the covers once again.

It wasn't supposed to be much of a big deal, yet here you were bawling your eyes out on the couch. You were caught in the pounding rain on the way home and in your rush, failed to notice that you had dropped the keyring Mingyu had given you years ago. Most people would simply shrug it off and get on with their lives, but for you, that Mickey Mouse keyring possessed great sentimental value; it served as a reminder of the time you and Mingyu celebrated your first anniversary as a couple.

Back then, he had surprised you a few days before that you were going on a trip to Hong Kong Disneyland. The sudden announcement made your jaw drop from utter disbelief, especially because of the fact that he had paid so much and you were going out of the country just to celebrate your first anniversary together. It was a one week vacation, but the events in Disneyland were the only memories that stayed with you after you left Hong Kong. You had so much fun that Mingyu decided to buy you the keyring as a souvenir and you've never stopped using it ever since... until you lost it out of pure carelessness.

"It's alright, (Y/n). Look at me, I'm not mad at all." Mingyu said, trying to console you from your distress.

"But you gave that to me on our first year together and... and... now, it's gone forever!" You wailed in between hiccups caused by ceaseless sobbing. "I probably look like an idiot for crying over a keyring, but I'm an even bigger idiot for losing it!"

Your lament makes you cry even harder as Mingyu encases you into a soothing hug. It successfully pacifies your sadness and soon enough, your bawling gradually turns into sniffles.

"Are you still upset about it?" Mingyu puts his hands on either side of your face to wipe away your tears with his thumbs.

"Yeah." You respond in a quavering voice.

"Will it be possible for me to kiss it better?" He asks; his eyes are focused on you, but you catch them flicker to your lips for a split second.

It was a simple and innocent question, yet it was more than enough to lift your spirits. You smile at him affectionately and lightly giggle. "Well, there was never a time your kisses never worked, so go ahead."

He grins mirthfully, a charming sight adorning his gorgeous visage, making you fall for him ten times over again. Without further ado, your lips touch and it sparks a feeling so magical that you melt into each other. Your heartbeat quickens the same way your breaths do and in that blissful moment, you could already feel him curing you of melancholy.

[fanchengchengg]

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