#shon seungwan imagine

[alcoholfreenayeon]

Hi! Could I request a Wendy(Red Velvet) imagine where you two get into a heated argument and you end up taking off your wedding ring and throwing it at her before leaving the apartment you two share and after her initial shock she tries to go out and look for you…can you make it a happy ending please?🙏 thank you

Better Judgement

CW: Wendy x Reader, Angst, fluff

A/N: I’m so sorry! I know this is SO late😭

You were on your desk, annoyed because you had just gotten some more work assigned. Like you already weren’t doing enough. It’s not your fault that half of your coworkers are useless and can’t complete their tasks on time but somehow it’s your responsibility. You sigh and begin, already knowing it’ll keep you busy the rest of the evening and night which means you can’t spend time with your fiancée properly today as well. An hour later, you go to the kitchen to have a snack when you spot Wendy, sitting on the sofa looking upset, fidgeting with her hoodie restlessly.

“Everything ok baby?”, you ask taking a sip of your soda.

“You tell me…”, She said with a pout.

“Just work, they dumped some more on me…”, you rant.

“Why don’t you tell them it’s too much. You are only one person after all”, she suggests, feeling a bit more annoyed.

“It’s not that simple as that”, you point out.

“Of course it isn’t. Every single thing is complicated and unavoidable except me. I’m simple and can be put off for everything else.”, Wendy snaps, folding her arms and glaring at you.

You sigh, “No, it’s not like that. And you know that. It’s work”, you throw your arms up in frustration. “I can’t put it off like that but we can go on a date another day. It’s different. Why are you mad at for that. It’s not like I asked for it.”

“Because you rarely are here anymore. Always doing this or that and never taking a break. You are lost in your own world. You are here but you might as well not be with the way you have been the past month”, Wendy grumbled.

You clench your jaw, “I can’t help it if that’s the work I’ve to do. Not like you are always present either. Going off on your little trips and vacations. Concerts…Comebacks. Not every job is like being an idol. Some of us don’t work in a protected bubble.”

Wendy gets a pained look, “That’s not the case. You know I don’t think that. I’m only complaining because I generally don’t get this much free time and you are so busy in it.”

“How’s that my fault. Not like I was parading my boss to give me more work because I know you are free and have nothing to do.”, you snap at her.

“Stop being like this!”, Wendy says quietly, her voice quivering a little, “Fine then. If it’s that much effort for you to make a little bit of time with me then I won’t ask you anymore. Do what you like.”

“If I was able to do that do you think I’d be sitting here?”, you grumble.

“I don’t care anymore”, Wendy says with a shaky voice, “you just don’t care. I’m trying my best but…”, she looks at you, tears in her eyes.

You sigh, hating to see her this way, your heart aching. You want to hug and comfort her, tell her you are sorry but your pride isn’t allowing it. You felt like you were not in the wrong so then why did you have to be the one to make amends especially when you didn’t start this, “Yeah right, I don’t care…”, you say coldly, hating yourself the moment the the words leave your mouth.

She takes a shaky breath, trying her best to not cry, your words like daggers to her.

You turn back to your work, trying to leave this behind for now so you can cool off a bit before you decide what to do next to solve this argument.

“Atleast you are honest now”, she bitterly said as a single tear rolled down her cheeks.

You freeze and then slowly turn to her, clenching your jaw and gritting your teeth, your slowly take off your engagement ring and slam it at the table, “There. That’s what you want right? For me to go. I’ll do what you want then.”, you turn back and leave, walking angrily towards the door and leaving, slamming it shut.

Wendy stays still in shock, unable to register your words and actions at first and slowly breaking down as she realizes.

You storm out, walking aimlessly trying to calm yourself a little but you weren’t successful. It wasn’t fair at not. If you had your way you’d spend every waking moment with her. But unfortunately no one has that luxury and we all have to make do with what we have, trying our best. And evidently sometimes that isn’t enough.

You keep walking, sulking about till you reach a convenience store and walk in to get a snack. You buy your favorite chocolate and a soda before heading towards a nearby park. You find an empty bench and sit on it. You feel your phone buzz but you ignore it. You just wanted to be left alone right now. So you just sat and stared into the little pond, watching the birds while fighting with your thoughts and feelings. You didn’t realize how much time had passed until you noticed it was dark now. You sigh, noticing you haven’t had your chocolate yet so you take it out, tearing off the wrapper slowly. You are about to take the first bite when you suddenly think how Wendy always magically appears whenever you have chocolate. You almost smile and turn your head, expecting her to be there and just as quickly that burst of familiarity turns to dreaded pain. You take a small bite and fidget with your fingers, feeling even guiltier when you remember you had taken off your ring.

The chocolate doesn’t taste as sweet anymore and you just feel pained. You took out your phone to see a few missed calls and texts from her. Yet now your pride out of nowhere stops you from calling or texting her back even though it’s hurting not to. Frustrated by this confusion, you get up and take another quick walk, going up to a little hill nearby, it was a pretty spot but it gets pretty crowded in the day so you weren’t going there as much anymore.

As you look at the night sky, you decide you will go back home, apologize and try to make amends. Yes you weren’t completely at fault but if you had to be honest with yourself, then you were ready to take the blame for anything if it meant you and Wendy would stay together. You hated seeing her cry and instead of comforting her and explaining to her better, you snapped.

Lost in your thoughts, you feel a gentle tap on your back and turn to see an anxious looking Wendy standing nervously.

“H-hi.”, she said quietly, “I finally found you here the second time looking”.

You stay still for a moment, just looking at her and feeling guilty, the way she seemed excited yet hesitant to see you right now, the way she’s breathing harder than usual from walking uphill…god you just wanted to squeeze her so tight.

“Wendy, I’m sorry”, you suddenly apologize, hugging her tight.

She gasped softly from your embrace but then hugged you back tighter, “No I’m sorry too, I shouldn’t have been so cranky and demanding. I’ve seen how hard you work everyday and I just felt annoyed at your boss for taking you away from me so much. But I ended up snapping at you. I’m so sorry. Please don’t be mad at me anymore.”

“I’m not. I can’t stay mad at you. I love you too much….I’m sorry took off the ring and I’m so sorry I made you cry.”, you say quietly, holding on to her like your life depended on it.

She looks at you, smiling a little, “thank you sweetheart, my heart feels lighter now. Let’s go home, I feel like it’ll get cold really soon…”

You smile and kiss her quickly, “Yes let us, I still have so much work left”, you tease with a poke.

Wendy sighs with a smile, “I swear, I’m gonna hit you with a pan.”

You chuckle, “You didn’t let me finish, I meant to say I have work left for tomorrow. Tonight is just for us to cuddle and watch a movie.”

“I’d like that so much…”, Wendy says happily, linking her arm with yours as you both walk back home, all of your troubles gone and just eagerness awaiting as you can’t wait to spend some real time with her.

[sexyredvelvetsnaps]

Can I request Wendy nsfw hcs? 💕

How you first met:

You were on an online forum sharing and talking about underrated music trying to find new songs to listen to.

You saw a post talking about one of your favorite songs, so you liked the post and started following them.

You started commenting and basically talking to the person, then started dming each other about your day and different topics.

One day she asked you where you stayed, you gave the area and she lived close by you. She asked you to have coffee with her at her favorite café, since she has a day off work and wanted to spend some time together since you both talked so much together.

Both of you ended up meeting up together, you both sat down and started talking. Wendy admits she was a little nervous to even ask you to ask you out.

She asks you to go watch a movie together, you agreed and both of you finished your coffee and walked over to the spot Wendy talked about.

The place had a few rooms, she rented one and you both walked inside it, it was pretty and cozy room with a mattress on the floor that you sat down on.

Wendy picked out a nice old-fashioned movie to watch together, and you both laid down together and then started watching the movie.

About halfway into the movie, you started hearing noises from the room next to yours.

You tried to ignore it, but it was obvious that they were having sex. You looked over at Wendy to see if she would say anything, but she was just watching the movie and you did too.

Dates:

Hidden gems are Wendy’s favorite, she likes to make your dates just a little special by showing you them.

After one of your dates together Wendy admits she really liked you since both of you started messaging each other.

Both of you end up going on a beach vacation during a break between comebacks, Wendy complains about the sunlight but she enjoys the time with you.

You ask her to do a cooking class together and she agrees, both of you end up having a really good time together and cooking becomes a bonding time for both of you.

Both of you are known for your causal matching airport outfits.

When you were both on your first date, she knew the other couple was having sex and she wanted to ask you if you wanted to but she was kinda nervous about it.

First Time:

After a long date together she asked you if you wanted to stay the night, you agreed and both of you went to her house.

Both of you sat on her bed and started watching tv shows together, then she starts making out with you.

You end up in bed with Wendy on top of you, she started touching and grabbing your body and you did the same.

Both of your clothes laid on the floor one by one until you both were completely naked, Wendy sat up and grabbed both of you a hairband and both of you tied your hair up.

Both of you kissed again then Wendy laid down on the bed and you got on top of her 69ing, then she started licking your pussy and did the same.

She slid her fingers inside your pussy and started fingering you, as she licked your clit.

You focused on her clit, as you focused on your g-spot. Wendy suddenly stopped then tapped you to get your attention. She asked if you were okay with being penetrated and agreed to it.

She goes into her closet then comes out wearing a harness and strap on and a bottle of lube, then asked you to get on all fours.

You did then Wendy got on the bed behind you, and poured some lube on her strap-on then thrusted deep inside you.

She grabbed your hips, and started thrusting inside you, after a bit her right hand reached down and started rubbing your clit again.

You end up cumming three times, then both of you cuddle in bed together and watched a movie together before falling asleep.

Sex life:

One day she shows you her velvet rope collection and asks you if you wanna be tied up, after tying you up she starts teasing you about how pretty you look.

You both end up having sex with you being tied up, with Wendy being more intimate and rougher with you.

She started getting more and more elaborate with how she ties you up, eventually adding a pulley system to her room to string you up.

Wendy shows the other members how to do Shibari on you (Clothes are optional), then added another pulley system to the dining room.

When she can she takes on tours with her and both of you always end up going to a sex shop together.

Both of you try not to but end up using something that both of you brought.

She ends up sharing you with joy a few times.

[rvlwrttn]

The Other Side

Wendy x Reader

Request: Here

Note: Thanks for requesting this anon! Should I continue the story?

Wendy had never really taken interest in new members. She wasn’t there to make friends; she was there for power.

When Wendy had first joined the group, she’d been a weak and naïve girl. Her parents had recently passed away in an unfortunate car accident. She’d been alone and scared of what would become of her.

That was when she’d stumbled upon the Reds, the mafia group widely known as one of the most ruthless in the city. They had taken her under their wing and in turn, she had become just as cold and just as ruthless as them. She’d even worked her way up and become one of the leader’s closest and most trusted friends, along with 4 others.

A typical day for the organization consisted of them checking in with their contacts around the city, making sure that things were going smoothly and accordingly on all fronts.

That was something that made them deadly, they had eyes and ears all around the city. Hell, they had even done business with the mayor a couple of times. That had been fun.

But today was not a typical day. No, today was the day the scouters were presenting their newest finds to the group’s leader, those finds being young and fresh-faced recruits.

Wendy groaned to herself. As part of the leader’s inner circle, she had to be present for the event.

She always found these meetings too tedious for her taste. Side-eying the 4 others standing beside her, she could tell they were all thinking along the same lines.

There was Bae Irene, the oldest and the member who’d been with the Reds the longest. Then Kang Seulgi, the sharp-faced woman who could stop any person cold with her stare. Miss Park Sooyoung, whom Wendy only added the “Miss” for because she insisted on being a lady, despite being in such a lawless group. Even more ironically, she demanded the others call her Joy. And finally, the youngest of them all, Kim Yerim. Yerim had the face of an innocent angel but Wendy knew for a fact that her body count was higher than her age.

“I hate these damned events,” Joy grumbled under her breath. “What’s the point of us being here?”

“Watch your language, Miss Park. Wouldn’t want a lady like yourself becoming uncouth, would we?” Irene said flatly. Joy glared at her but didn’t respond.

“Come on, guys. We get to see new faces, new potential!” Seulgi chirped. Wendy glanced at her. It was hard to believe this charismatic girl could be the group’s best shot, whose bullets never missed their target.

“New victims, too.” Yeri said, a mischievous gleam in her eyes.

“I wouldn’t count on it, Yerim. I’ve heard the leader is very serious about these ones.” Irene said.

“Is that so…” Wendy looked around at all the recruits; there were about twenty. Unsurprisingly, they all stood with stoic expressions, not allowing any emotion to come to the surfa-

One individual suddenly caught Wendy’s attention.

It had been brief, almost imperceptible, but she had seen uncertainty flash through your eyes. She cocked her head slightly, observing you for a few moments. Your face had gone back to showing nothing but neutrality, but still…

“Newest recruits!”

Wendy turned away from you to look at the leader, who was about to give his speech for the recruits.

“Welcome.” Lee Seung Jae extended his arms out in eagerness. “I see many promising individuals standing here before me today.”

Seung Jae paused, studying the faces of the group. He continued.

“However, being in the Reds will require more than that. Much more.” He began to circle them, making sure to look each one in the eye.

“You must be quick, smart, and always one step ahead. But above that,” he stopped in front of a younger man. Probably not even of age, Wendy guessed.

“You must be ready to kill.” In the blink of an eye, Seung Jae raised the hidden gun from the holster on his waist, shooting the young man between the eyes.

None of Seung Jae’s inner circle, including Wendy, even batted an eye.

Just another day at work, Wendy thought. She looked out at the recruits to get a look at their reactions.

All of them appeared unaffected. Or at least, trying very hard to make it look that way. But Wendy could very easily pick out the weakest.

Wendy’s gaze landed on you again, looking for any sign of doubt.

She found none.

“I hope I’ve gotten my point across.” Seung Jae spoke calmly. He stepped over the young man’s body, continuing his circling of the group.

He…He just shot a man!

You had heard rumors about how ruthless the leader of the Reds could be, but you never imagined he would kill like this.

You thanked your lucky stars that you had perfected your poker face in college. Your friends had insisted you play with them every weekend.

What had you gotten yourself into?

When the Chief had asked you to go undercover in the city’s most notorious group, you’d been skeptical about agreeing.

First, it was dangerous as hell. Second, you wouldn’t be able to see your girlfriend for as long as you were undercover. And lastly, it was dangerous as hell.

You mentally kicked yourself.

I should have listened to Minji.

You thought back to your conversation the night before leaving for your 6-month assignment.

“Y/N are you sure about this? Nobody’s forcing you to do this. The chief said so himself, remember?” Minji paced back and forth, arms crossed and tight across her chest.

“Of course I know that. But Minji, this is too big of an opportunity to turn down!”

You were both nervous and excited to go undercover. Anything could happen.

You could come out of it completely unscathed.

Or you could lose your life.

You glanced at your girlfriend, who up until now had been by your side. She refused to meet your gaze.

“Minji.” You reached out to her, placing your hands on either side of her face.

“I promise, I’ll be careful.”

Minji hesitated, until finally sighing in defeat.

“You better come back, or else I’ll hunt you down myself.” She mumbled.

You pulled her into your arms and held her tight, hoping it wouldn’t be the last time.

[luvlyrv]

The Fleeting Image of You | Wendy x Fem!Reader

Genre: angst and fluff

Summary: Your world was falling apart at the seams, until a mysterious girl fell into your life. Then, you began to fall for her.

Word Count: 3.5k

A/N: First time I’ve written something with the intention of making you cry. Please tell me if you cried, or if it at least made you sad. That’d be pretty epic. Is it mean of me to say that?

Also, I apologize for taking so long to upload something... I’ve been flooded with work lately and school is just getting way more stressful now :/ I have some stuff lined up for ‘Naughty’ and ‘Our Songs’ btw! Just have to finish.

Date: 2/2/21

You sigh as you sit down in your favorite corner of the library. You set your stuff down, making it known that you'd taken the seat, and stood back up to begin scouring for something new to read.

Spending your time in the quiet and tranquil local library had become a new favorite past-time of yours. It was strange, you thought, how lonely you felt recently. You couldn't help but find yourself disconnected from the majority of the world, a cloud of sadness following you everywhere. No matter how much you tried it felt like you couldn't bother to reach out. Yet, when it came to the library the loneliness exhibited here was not something awful, but rather something chased after. Something you can find comfort in.

You stop in front of a shelf as you reach out for a book with a maroon cover. It seemed to be on the older side. You gently grazed the spine of the book, enjoying the rougher texture it had. You pull it out of the shelf, only to be surprised that it had no writing on either side of the book. Perhaps the title and author would be written in the first page.

You open up the book to look inside. Instead of any text, the first page was a beautiful ink illustration. It seemed to be a design of a mirror. You trace the image and upon closer inspection, it didn't look printed on. It was as if someone drew it in the pages by their self. Maybe someone left their sketchbook here? Or perhaps this was just a strange, unlabeled picture book?

Intrigued by the illustration, you go back to your seat to sit down and flip through the other pages. After the mirror, there was an image of a girl, and after that an image of another girl. You smile a bit, finding the images cute. Especially the one of the second girl, who seemed to share the same hair length and style as you. While in the middle of admiring the art in front of you, you felt a presence. You turn your head up, only for the sight to make your breath hitch as a beautiful woman stood beside you. The stranger was also seemingly enchanted by the book in your hands.

"H-hi" You say softly, mesmerized by how soft her brown hair looked as it cascaded around her face. Her eyes that were scanning the book moved to look into yours. You felt your mouth dry up.

"Hey, I was just wondering if it was okay for me to sit at this table next to you?" The voice that left her mouth was laced with a friendly confidence. You quickly looked around the rest of the library, noticing the overwhelming amount of empty tables. You decide to not question it though, because why would you deny the company of someone like her?

"Sure." You nod as you answer, she flashes you a smile and sits across from you. She tugs at the bookbag she has around her body to open it, pulling out a thick book. You look back at your own book, but you can't seem to focus anymore. You flip the page to try and look busy, but you don't really pay attention to what's on the paper anymore. Your eyes glance back and forth from your book to the woman, who's now peacefully reading.

It takes time for the courage inside of you to build up, and you're afraid of disturbing her, but you felt like you had to say something.

"So… " You begin speaking. The stranger's head perks up as she gives you her attention. "What's your name?"

"Oh I'm sorry!" She laughs a little bit, the noise is akin to a sweet melodic bell. "I never introduced myself. You can call me Seungwan, and you?" You notice that Seungwan slips a bookmark into her book and gently closes her book. It seems like she's giving you her full attention, a feeling you haven't felt in a while. You smile before you talk.

"I'm Y/N, nice to meet you. What brings you here today?" You start playing with your hands underneath the table as the nerves begin to truly settle in.

And that's how it all started.

*

*

For the past couple of weeks your mood had been brightening significantly. Before, it was hard to get out of bed for the day to attend your classes. It was hard to even pick up your phone and reply to the very few messages you got. Most of them being from Yeri, the only person you'd consider a real-friend who occasionally checked in on you. Yet lately you found yourself hopping out of bed, excited with the prospect of wrapping up your day quickly to head to the library as soon as possible.

You now officially considered the library to be your second home. Instead of working at your desk you could work in the quiet library, surrounded by the smell of books and coffee and most importantly, Seungwan. As the two of you grew more familiar with each other Seungwan seemed to have a paradoxical effect on you.

The way her eyes stared into yours, all her little mannerisms, they would make you struggle to continue speaking coherently. At the same time though, her sitting across from you, quietly humming, made you feel at peace.

You wouldn't mind spending everyday like this, an evening filled with library-talk with Seungwan. It wouldn't hurt to switch it up a little though. So, when Seungwan finally came over to your little nook in the library, you excitedly jumped from your seat.

"Seungwan! How about we go do something fun?" You haven't even put your things down, expecting her to say yes. Instead she decided to tease you a bit first.

"Oh, is this not fun enough for you?" She plasters on an exaggeratedly hurt face and you punch her arm softly.

"You know I don't mean it like that. How about we go somewhere else for once?" You lean closer to her and tug on the sleeve of her cardigan to beg, and she quickly sighs in defeat.

"Let's go to a karaoke place then." She casually suggests. Meanwhile you start to panic, because god what if you embarrassed yourself in front of her?

"Well, uhm! I'm not too sure about that, how about we-"

"You're the one who's begging me to go out, so I'm picking where!" There's a playful tone in her voice as she immediately turns away from you, heading outside the library. You quickly follow her and decide not to worry too much about your singing skills.

When you arrive to the karaoke place and are ushered into your own room with Seungwan, you start to get nervous. She doesn't fail to notice the way your wiped your hands on your thighs as she hands you a microphone.

"Are you nervous?" She asks as she grabs a microphone for herself. She steps over towards you and sits down on the plush couch next to you.

"No. Maybe. Just a little." There's a pause before you admit your true feelings. "Yes, a lot." The both of you laugh at your comment before Seungwan gives you a friendly nudge.

"I won't judge! I promise you, just don't worry about it and we'll have fun tonight." She stands up and selects the first song for the evening.

If you didn't say that what you heard was angelic, you would be the world's biggest liar. You couldn't help but feel like the luckiest person in the world. It was as if an angel held a private concert just for you. Or perhaps, if sirens were real, this would be what they sounded like. Regardless of what you can compare it to, it was a special sound you wanted to treasure forever.

"I'm not sure how I could top that." You laugh after she finishes. She shakes her head before talking to you.

"Who said anything about being on top? Just have fun!" Then she drags you to go over and choose a song to sing.

You're nervous, you really are, but you decide to trust in Seungwan's words and give an honest performance. You pushed away your worries as you tried to enjoy yourself. By the end of the night, her promise came true. The many duets and solos you guys shared strained your throat, but it was a pain that was worth it.

Before the time in your room ran out Seungwan decided on singing one last song. You gave her some cheers as the song started playing, giving her some not needed (but hopefully appreciated) encouragement. After several seconds she finally started singing. Once again you found yourself feeling like you were on cloud nine solely from her voice.

It took a while for you to snap out in the trance-like state you entered, but once you did you truly appreciated the lyrics that your friend was singing.

"Do you think of me when you open your eyes in the morning? So you think of me when you see something nice? Do you laugh alone out of the blue like I do?"

It's a slow song, a soft song, a song filled with love and affection. It felt like her voice was built for something like this. As you listen to the lyrics heat begins to spread on your face. It felt like recently you've been asking the same questions to yourself about a certain person.

"Tell me is this the first time? Have you fallen for me as much as I have fallen for you?"

Maybe it was the intense desire in your heart that was playing tricks on your eyes, but it seemed like Seungwan's eyes kept looking between you and the screen more than usual. That there was a flicker of something within her welcoming brown eyes. Your heart is pounding too fast now. It threatened to beat out of your chest as your heartbeat filled your ears, becoming louder than the music itself.

"I want to know everything, if my heart has grown deeper than yours like a fool."

Certainly those lingering glances meant nothing. You ignore your feelings as you try to calm yourself down. When the song ended your time at the karaoke room was over. You complimented Seungwan before thanking her for her time. After promising each other to go out for karaoke another time, the two of you went your separate ways home satisfied with the fun night out.

When you got home, you pulled out a familiar maroon book before laying on your bed. You never properly checked it out. Mostly because it didn't even seem like a library book, judging by the fact that it had no stamps nor barcodes. You assumed that not many people were picking it up anyways, and so once you had your time with the book you'd carefully place it back where you found it.

It was odd that you wanted to keep the book so much, but that was due to how strangely comforting it was. Every once in a while you would pull it out again, only to admire it and its wordless contents. Besides the first few pages, every illustration had two girls together. Maybe those two girls were just friends, but in your mind you liked to imagine them as lovers. Your favorite illustration of it all was one towards the end. On the final pages there were illustrations of a night sky speckled with stars, the girls looking out to the sea.

You sigh before putting the book down and turning off the light. Closing your eyes you wonder, is that something you'd like to experience?

*

*

It's been a couple months now. You've spent a considerable amount of time hanging out with Seungwan, as well as a considerable amount of time gushing about her to Yeri. You never explicitly said you liked her, but you certainly didn't hold back on telling your friend every trait you admired about Seungwan.

These days, you and Seungwan would meet up in the library and sometimes stay there for a calm and quiet experience. Other times the two of you would be more inclined to have fun walking around downtown, going to karaoke, or enjoying the bustling energy of a café while drinking coffee.

Today was one of the days where Seungwan suggested to head over to get some coffee. Of course you agreed, as you decided long ago that anywhere Seungwan went you'd want to go too. Not surprised by your easy yes the two of you head out to your typical coffee place.

While in the middle of sipping on coffee Seungwan turns to the side. She rustles through her handbag to pull out two bracelets. She held onto the one with your name on it, while slightly bringing forward the one bearing her name. You stop drinking your beverage as you took a closer look at the bracelet resting in her hand.

It was a simple bracelet made with a dark string running through some beads. You appreciated the cute minimalism of it all. The beads were blue, and after spelling out her name there was a final bead that had a heart on it. You slowly reach out for the bracelet and wear it, admiring the way it felt and looked on your wrist.

You look at Seungwan's wrist as she also adorns the accessory. After your name was also a bead with a heart, and you can't help but to ask why she suddenly gave you such a gift anyways.

"Well… " She begins to look away, perhaps a bit nervously? When looking back at you she quickly looks back down. Unable to hold eye contact she explains herself anyways. "I thought it'd be a nice way to signify our connection. To keep us tied to each other." There's a moment of silence after she says this. You can't possibly control your heart, your mind, your feelings. Could this mean what you wanted it to mean?

"What kind of connection?"

"Whatever kind you want." The words come out a whisper as Seungwan finally looks back at you. Was this an opening? Did she mean what you thought she meant? You let your hand cautiously approach hers. She doesn't back away and let's you take it.

"Can I kiss you?" Your face is fire-hot as you ask, but now more than ever you wanted to. She leans in, and there was the first kiss you shared.

It was short, but it didn't need to be long. When your lips made contact it gave you a feeling of being weightless, yet at the same time it was enough to ground you into reality. This was it. It was really happening.

*

*

It had only been a few short weeks since you and Seungwan started dating. The two of you never said so aloud, but you both knew. She knew by the way you didn't shy to touch and be close with her more than before. You knew by the way she smiled and looked into your eyes. Sometimes when you like someone enough, you don't have to say it to understand.

Today when meeting up at the library Wendy took you out to eat at a nice restaurant. After enjoying dinner together she said she had something important to show you, curiously you followed her as the two of you eventually arrived at the boardwalk.

Since eating dinner took a while, it was now night. The bright white stars speckled the dark blue sky, while the inky black sea reflected the moon and the streetlights. Seungwan takes your hand, casually walking down the boardwalk with you while taking in the sights. You hum while enjoying the feeling of her hand in yours.

"Is this the important thing you wanted to show me?" You ask.

"I just wanted you to appreciate how beautiful the world can be sometimes, how beautiful living is." She says and looks at you. She gives you a smile. The kind of smile that told you that a person was content with life.

At one point Seungwan stops and leans over the railing, staring out to the sea. You lean over the railing right beside her. You spend some time admiring the sea, but you would rather turn and look at Seungwan. As you look at her she's still facing forward. Then she asks you a question you weren't expecting.

"Do I make you happy?" You would like to believe it's a rhetorical question, but she says it with a straight face.

"Of course you do, silly." You reply, scooting closer to her body to warm your own up. She smiles a bit at your answer before looking at you. There's a pause before she continues questioning you.

"Does anything else?"

"I don't know. Anything can be good as long as it's with you." You answer honestly, but Seungwan seems displeased. With a slight frown on her face and a glint of worry in her eyes she begins to hug you.

"I hope one day, Y/N, you realize you aren't alone." She says as she strokes your hair, tightening the embrace between the two of you.

"I won't be as long as I have you." You whisper into the crook of her neck. A moment of silence passes before she sighs and whispers.

"I wish you didn't rely on me so much."

"Why?"

She breaks the embrace and you begin to miss the warmth until she takes your face with her two hands. She looks at you with a longing you never saw before. Her eyes were watery as she gently confessed.

"Because I don't know how much longer we have together." You almost ask her to explain what she meant before she softly placed a kiss on your lips.

You wake up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily as you look around your room. Just a moment ago you were by the sea with Seungwan, and now you were back in your room. You flopped in your bed in frustration that you dreamed up a scenario with her. You calmed down though, knowing that you could visit her again later today.

After attending your classes for the day you excitedly made your way to the library. You walked towards the little corner of the library that you and Seungwan always shared, surprised to see that nobody was there. You sat down at the table anyways, opening up your bag and trying to immerse yourself in a book. Your foot tapped and tapped, the words your eyes saw across the page meaning nothing to you. It had only been 10 minutes, but it felt like forever.

Annoyed at her absence, you walked around searching for her, thinking maybe she was hiding and playing a trick on you. You whispered her name as you peeked your head around corners, going up and down in the aisles between selves. Fed up with searching, you went to a familiar librarian and asked if she'd seen Seungwan yet.

"I'm sorry Y/N, but who's Seungwan?" She said with a confused look on her face. You gave her a confused face back, shocked that a woman who had recommended books for the both of you to read, a woman who had watched your blossoming relationship with Seungwan progress, act like she didn't exist. You scoff and laugh it off.

"Sorry for asking." You say in a slightly sarcastic manner and go to pick up your bag. You reckon that Seungwan made her play along with her joke. You'd have to scold her for messing with you so bad later today.

You're bored and you don't know how to spend your time with Seungwan. As you walk down the familiar path, looking out to the sea, you grab your phone and decide to call Yeri.

"Yerim!" You call out as soon as you hear her answer the phone.

"Yeah, what's up Y/N?" She asks you.

"I'm bored and have some time to kill since Seungwan isn't here today. Do you wanna grab something to eat?" There's a silence on her end for a while.

"Sure, where do you wanna meet up?" She asks, but before you can answer she gives you another question. "Also, who's Seungwan? Is this a new friend you made? You should introduce me to them!" Your mouth feels dry all of a sudden and you don't know what to say. You stammer out a response for Yeri.

"Uh, just meet me at the boardwalk. I'll be waiting here." Before Yeri can say anything else you end the call. You bite your tongue in frustration. Did Seungwan make Yeri play in on this too? Despite all the reasoning you tried to do, a deep, unsettling feeling took over your entire body.

When Yeri arrived, you smiled and went about your day with her. Throughout the day Yeri noticed that something was off about you. You kept zoning out and were unable to really hold a conversation. As frustrated as she was with your lack of engagement, she figured you were working through things and didn't question you about it. Later that night she dropped you off at your place and you thanked her. You went back to your room, allowing yourself to putt all your weight on your bed as you stared at the ceiling.

The tears you had been holding all day finally broke through. The hot and salty tears streamed down your face uncontrollably. Had this all just been a cruel joke from your mind? Was it just a dream that lasted too long? Maybe, just maybe, the voice screaming in the back of your head was right the entire time. Seungwan was just too good to be true.

You decide to pull out a book from your nightstand, the book that you found within the bookshelves the day you met her. Thankfully the book was there. Perhaps your memory didn't fail you entirely. When you opened it to the first page though, you were shocked to see nothing. Frantically, you scanned through all the other pages only to see them in the same state. You wanted to question it, but considering what happened earlier today you just couldn't.

All you could do now was cry. Nothing made sense to you. What happened to the person you just kissed mere hours ago? The person who made living bearable again?

Afraid of getting the book wet, you quickly close it and put it away. You raise your hand up to your face as you sniffle. Wiping away the waterfall coming from your eyes, you feel the soft scratches of a string and bead. You pull away to see the bracelet you so distinctly remember putting on snuggly fitting on your wrist. Nothing made sense and you could only come to one conclusion.

She was gone, but not gone from your memory.

[serendipidibidibidis]

Roommates, no refunds!

Reader x Wendy | featuring Brother!Kun, Nct, and Red Velvet. Will add more if there’s more.

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When Kun’s sister transfers to SMU Korea & left without a place to stay due to a mix up, Sorority sister Wendy who got a double room instead of her single room gets a last minute roommate. Maybe?

[0305rv]

cuddling with wendy

a/n: this was a request so thank you again!! i also make a small reference to my wendy as a gf headcannon which you can find here!

wendy is a morning cuddles type of gal

is the lil spoon because she’s tiny and deserves all the cuddles

kisses your knuckles and plays with your rings while you guys talk about anything and everything

LOVES WHEN YOU GIVE HER FOREHEAD KISSES

adores shoulder kisses too

like i said earlier, she’s a morning cuddles type of gal and it’s mostly because when she’s sleepy, she gets really clingy

most likely has her hands wrapped around your waist while you have your hands on her shoulders

would get loads of blankets and pillows ready while you guys are watching a movie so you can be nice and cozy while cuddling

cute cuddling story time!! kinda idk

okay let me set the scene, you and wannie were walking around trying to find your car after you guys had a meal in a cute restaurant

to make a long story short...you couldn’t find it ANYWHERE and to top it all of it started raining...

the two of you were soaked by the time you found your car so when you got home both of you scrambled around the place trying to find towels and new clothes to change into

eventually when the chaos died down and the two of you decided to cuddle on the couch to try and warm up, when wendy whispered

“thank you so much for today, really i mean it, it didn’t go exactly how we planned but i still had an amazing time”

she finished her mini speech of with a quick “i love you” and a small peck on the cheek before lying her head back down on your shoulder and eventually falling asleep in your arms

[shonsquirrel]

Love Hurts

It's your smile

Your face your lips that I miss

Those sweet little eyes

Staring me and make me say

I'm with you through all the way

Cause it's you who feels the emptiness in me

It changes ev'rything, you see

When I know I've got you with me

The song was playing while the door slowly opening

It was so bright and I need to blink multiple times to adjust from the light

And there you are, standing, smiling so bright

I remember the 1st time I saw you in our fan event, you look so cute in your fan made zimzalabim outfit, you smiled every time our eyes met.

I startled when someone behind me says that you look so beautiful. Yes you are. You started walking slowly not leaving a smile on your lips.

It was our Fansigning event when the 2nd time I saw you. You still talking to Seulgi that time and I didn't realized I was looking at you the whole time. I don't know why I feel so nervous when you walk in front me, and busying yourself to find the page I supposed to sign. When you found it, you immediately give it to me. You also started to talk, your voice is so soft and calm. I was in my day dreaming when you approach me, asking if I'm okay. I feel the heat on my face and you laugh. I bit my lips. Fuck, I feel so dumb and embarrassed. I immediately think on what to say, until our manager tells you to leave. I don’t know why but immediately write my number on your album before I give it back to you. I smiled and say sorry on what I acted a while ago. You smile softly and you nod. 1 week after you still didn’t message me or call me so I thought you didn’t see it. Or you just don’t care about it. Then one day unknown number messaged me, and I’m so happy that it was you. We became chat mate, we hang out every time we’re free. Till we reach the level, we’re going to sleepover, and even when other members knows you too. There are times they will going to ask, what’s the thing behind us, we’re just looking at each other and laugh. I don’t know either. I was in love with you but I’m scared asking you if you feel the same. Scared that I’m going to lose you. So I refused to think about that. I thought I can keep you forever but I was wrong you said to me one time, you’re going back to your country to study college. I didn’t say a thing I just nod. You smile at me and hug me for the last time. Lots of thoughts on my mind. I want to say what I feel before you left but I can’t. I just go back to reality when I realized were was walking to the parking lot to parted our ways.

We still in contact in the first months. Until we both became busy. The everyday catch up’s and chatting turn into every weekend, to once a week, to 4 times a month, till “no message from the user”

4 years later the feeling I felt for you didn’t change. I was waiting for the whole time. When I received an email from you. It was an invitation letter…… Invitation from your wedding. My whole body shaking, I just felt I already on the floor crying. I was so dumb! I was so fucking coward!

My mind was flooding of memories between us. Until I saw the pair of eyes looking at me and the same smile I always admire. You say a thing but I didn’t understand and furrowed my brows, you giggle and you say it again. I smile. And you also smile. Until you passed by me, and walked closer to your soon to be husband. And change I do’s.

What if I try to confess that day before you left? Did you not going back to your country and decide to stay by my side? Or atleast we didin’t lost connection? Or maybe you will come back here and visit me every year or me going to your county and visit you every year? What if I confess? Maybe I was the one who you will marry. “Thank you for coming” that was the last phrase you say to me. But I should be the one who thank you for coming and staying to my side. Even it was not forever

[randomkpopscenarios]

Red Velvet Wendy as a girlfriend

very fluffy, 0.2 second of vaguely mentioned smut

Daily life

Dating Wendy is probably really relaxed

Like, you quickly get used to casually holding hands and doing groceries togheter and actually

You seem like an old married couple after like,,, 3 months

Also Does. Not. get jealous? She trusts you with her entire heart? Mind?

Of course she's not stupid, like when someone is trying to get it on with you, she'll notice,

But she knows you wouldn't give in. She's smarter. You're smarter!

((dont you dare, Irene will hunt you down))

But you two create some habits?

Like date night AT LEAST twice a month

(she'd like more but she's so busy)

Likes celebrating anniversaries and things like valentines day

The softsest?

Will like if you just,, hold her for a while

Like maybe some mumbling but mostly just comfortable silence

Dates

Wendy seems to me as

THE picknick bitch

You known, as soon as it gets a lil warrmer

Picknicks

Like in parks, on rooftops, terasses, thr beach

So you'd all lay down on a blanket

And then she'd feed you little bits of like cake or fruit idk

Also

She'd like to be spoiled

So she'd love, loove it when you took her to these fancy restaurants

She'd show up looking so beautiful and elegant

It would seem as if the world stopped spinning, time stopped, the busy restaurant falling quiet as a few heads turned

And as if there was a spotlight on her, she'd come shriding towards you

And she'd show a bright but quite shy smile as you fall over your words trying to come up with an appropriate greeting for an angel

Ah, love

Talking about spoiling, I think Wendy would like going to a spa, but since there isnt really any room for privacy or intamacy their

She recreate  a little spa just for the two of you at home

So you'd bath togheter and give each other massages and like, if you like those things, paint nails and face masks

Well sometimes those are really sweet dates

But sometimes... let's say you dont get to the face masks ;)

How they'd show their love

Wendy is probably in the top ten sweetest people alive

And DEFINATELY the sweetest girlfriend someone could wish for

She'd shower you in presents, kisses and ily's all day long

You could, like, swing her around into your arms and stare into her eyes, and see all her feelings

Love, sympathy, comfortableness, trust

Whenever she has a free moment she'd sent you a quick text saying things like "have you eaten?, i love you, take care"

She seems like she'll notice immediately when something's off

And then she'd sit you two down to talk

Kisses

Sweet pecks (common)

Likes all, but loves, loves, loves (!) forehead kisses

Like you have an arm around her shoulders and she has hers around your waist, and then you wipe away her bang and trace her face and place a delicate kiss on her forehead

And your fingers find her chin and you lift up her face a little bit and sink away in a kiss

Lingering and heartfelt

And you'd part and rest your foreheads against each other and smile and whisper I love you

Making out (rare)

1) you initiate

Maybe you felt in the mood or you had just gotten a massage (see: Dates) idk

But you slowly back her against a wall and slide one arms between her and the wall and you hold your hand spread out on her back, pressing her close to you

And the other hand is cupping her face and your thump is tracing her lips

Her eyes flutter shut

And you close the gap

2) she initiates

E x t r e m e l y  r a r e

So you're sitting down, on the bed or on the couch, because she dragged you there

And when she does you can guess what's going to happen

And your like sittitng down and she is sitting on her knees on, lets say, the bed

And she gently lays her arms around your neck

And wipes hair from your face

And she kisses you oh so soflty, starting with these shorter kisses

That slowly become more passionate,

While your hands roam over her back and shoulders

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

If you hadn't noticed, I think Wendy is a sub

It all stays very vanilla! But she just likes to be taken care of, spoiled, as I mentioned earlier

Big on foreplay

Likes it simple/traditional, really just likes to hold you, and be held

But wouldn't say no if you'd like to try something different

General

Uhh the softest, give her lots of love

Just,,, take care of each other and buy her flowers and just act like the old, cute married couple you seem to be

[nefelibata-krp]

❲ ☁ ❳  𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 — Red Velvet’s Wendy / Shon Seungwan

nefelibata [ n. ] — an individual who lives in the clouds of their own imagination or dreams.

We are constantly being challenged by the universe. But ever wondered what it feels like to be floating way up high in the sky? Our place lies between heaven and earth; giving a doth glance of both. Nefelibata is a place where we can shape our fantasies together, imagination knowing no boundaries. Amongst us are wandering souls, crafted into the luxury of spiriting round the clouds as we become the poems engraved upon the edges of the sky.

What are you waiting for? Join us now and become one our little cloud chasers.

❲ Tumblr ❳ ☁ ❲ AFF ❳

➺ mature ⋄ semi-lit/literate ⋄ nonau ⋄ mewe

[sexyredvelvetsnaps]

Request: Secret dates (3/5)

[sexyredvelvetsnaps]

Wendy unnie.. I was thinking about you and, my panties get so wet.. a l-little help, please?

“Why did your panties get wet thinking of me? Aren’t you Sooyoung’s babygirl? I know you’re lonely without her, but she’ll be back soon. But if you just can’t wait and your a horny little bunny like Sooyoung said then I think a call to her would let me give you a good fucking.”

-Shon Seungwan

[sexyredvelvetsnaps]

W-wendy unnie ahhnm s-stop ahn i-im trying to cook

"Nobody is stopping you from cooking sweetheart, you can keep going just let me feel on you for a little bit okay?"

-Shon Seungwan

[luvlyrv]

Our Songs | pt. 4 | Wendy x f!Reader sm!au

Summary: You and Wendy are rising musicians who are garnering attention. As the both of you decide to begin working on writing songs together, will you catch each other's attention too?

Word Count: 491

A/N: I used a new app to make all the social stuff so please excuse the fact that it looks really different (but debatably better). Also sorry, you’ll notice the date this was written was a while back and I’ve been holding off posting it </3.

Date: 1/12/21 (written)

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Wendy found herself awake in your bed, deliberating on whether or not she should get a couple more minutes of sleep under the warm covers. That was until a wonderful scent reached her nose and piqued her interest. Slowly, she removed herself from the comfort of your bed and began making her way towards the kitchen.

There she saw you standing over the stove. You were cooking breakfast for the both of you. Wendy stood there, not letting her presence be known as she admired the generosity and kindness you displayed. She felt like her heart was melting at the sight. Eventually though, you turned your head to meet her gaze.

"Oh, hey Wendy! Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, too bad I didn't dream of anything interesting." Wendy smiled at you, feeling comfortable and at home even though she hadn't known you or been at your place long.

"That's a bummer, you know I dreamed that a whole bunch of corgis in tuxedos were chasing me last night."

The both of you chuckled at the thought as you began to transfer the omelets you made onto individual plates. You then placed the plates on the small dining table and began brewing yourself a cup of instant coffee.

"Do you want some coffee too?" You ask.

"No thanks, may I have some water though?"

"Ah, sorry I forgot to get some glasses." You shuffle over to a cabinet as you wait for the water to boil and set down a glass in front of Wendy. After a while, the water finishes boiling and you stir in the caffeinated mix into your mug.

Finally the both of you are sitting at the same table and get to enjoy breakfast together. You both talk about what's on your minds, and Wendy couldn't help but feel like it was a domestic kind of scene. Like you've known each other for a long time and that this was a daily routine. You crack jokes with her, and after her laughter died down a bit she decided to speak.

"Thank you so much, Y/N. You know, after having you cook for me twice I really need to pay you back sometime."

"Oh really then? Hm, how about I come over sometime and we just hangout instead of working so much?" You say it half in jest, not really expecting Wendy to say yes to the offer. In your surprise she does though.

"That sounds great actually! Do you wanna stay the night too?"

"Why not?"

After a while, you both finish your meals. You pick up Wendy's plates and put it in the sink with yours to wash. Wendy goes and changes back to her clothes she wore yesterday and threw your pajamas into the laundry for you. She grabs the things she brought over and heads out.

"See you soon, Y/N!"

"Later Wendy!"

Later on during the day, the both of you began texting your friends.

[luvlyrv]

Our Songs | pt. 3 | Wendy x f!Reader sm!au

Summary: You and Wendy are rising musicians who are garnering attention. As the both of you decide to begin working on writing songs together, will you catch each other’s attention too?

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You perk up at the sound of a knock at your door. You leave behind your notebook where you had been scribbling notes and song lyrics as you get up to answer the door. You open your door to Wendy in a cute simple dress.

"Oh hey Wendy!" You said with a smile growing on your face.

Wendy eyes you up and down and laughs a little bit. "I feel like I'm a bit dressed up compared to you." You look down and are reminded of the fact that you were wearing a loose t-shirt and your favorite sweatpants.

"Oh I'm sorry! I forgot to dress up. I just find it easier to work when I'm in really comfortable clothes. I hope you don't mind?" You say in an apologetic tone, feeling a bit embarrassed that you looked so… musty compared to Wendy.

"No, no! Don't worry about it. I think you pull it off. You could probably pull off wearing a literal garbage bag if you wanted to."

"Hey, don't start putting ideas in my head." You joke with her, feeling a bud of happiness when you hear a sweet and soft laugh come out of her. You step to the side and allow Wendy to come into your small and admittedly a bit cluttered apartment.

"Sorry, my apartment is like, 90% studio."

"Well, I can admire your dedication to your work." Wendy begins to walk around, inspecting all the instruments being held in racks around your home. She stops for a second.

"Hey, isn't this the new guitar you got recently?"

You nod a bit in surprise, it was kind of unbelievable that Wendy watched your channel the way you watched hers.

"I really like the tone of it. Your hands are really mesmerizing when you play guitar, Y/N." Wendy is inspecting your guitar with a gentle look. You can't help but to feel a bit bashful with her compliment as you admire her side profile.

You shake your head out of the thought. "Ah, anyways, how about we go inside my room? That's where all the real fun is at." Wendy quirks an eyebrow up.

"Where the equipment is, I mean."

She follows you into your room, with one small bed squished up into a corner with the rest of the space being taken up by your equipment. You sat at your chair at your desk, being greeted once again by your notebook. You point at a small squishy stool nearby for Wendy to sit on. At the very least, you had some extra seating for your guest today.

"So," you begin asking, "what have you come up with so far?"

"Ah, it's a bit embarrassing to share lyrics with other people. No matter how many times I've done it before."

You try to shoot her a reassuring look. "Hey, I understand the feeling, I just want you to know I won't judge. I mean after all, I have to share my lyrics too you know? Which by the way, sorry in advance for them being half-baked."

Once again you feel a little tinge of happiness as you see some tension leaving your partner's body. She pulls out her phone and begins scrolling. She scoots closer to you so you can both look at her phone together as she begins describing some of her song ideas.

"This one is called Stopwatch. I wanted to capture the idea of living your life through the motions, you know? Everything goes by so fast until you find someone who makes you think for a second and stop time. You slow down for them so you can learn about them and spend time with them."

Wendy nervously glances from her phone to you. She watches as you read through the lyrics intently, feeling relieved when she watches a small smile building on your face.

"Out of all your ideas, all of them are great by the way, this is my favorite." You half whisper while still scrolling through and reading through the rest of her lyrics. Hearing your praise made Wendy let out her own smile.

"Now can I see yours?"

You look away from her phone, with your face contorted into an anxious looking mess. You begin rubbing at the back of your neck.

"I mean, yeah. I just don't know how well they'd hold up against yours." You say with nervous laughter.

"Don't worry about it Y/N! I've heard your lyrics before. I'm sure these will be just as great as those." Wendy places a hand on your arm, making you release a sigh. You look back at her before swiveling to grab your notebook and showing it to her.

Just like Wendy did for you, you walked her through the concepts and ideas you were trying to work with, You described the kinds of emotion you wanted to convey. Unlike what Wendy showed you though, you had less complete songs and more blurbs.

"I don't know why I couldn't piece a full song together. I guess I'm getting a bit of a block at a very inconvenient time. Sorry about that."

Wendy just shakes her head at your statement. "No, don't worry about it. I get it. I think even if they're not completed, all the lines you did write down really resonate with me and do their job well. I'm sure we can find a way to piece most of them together and combine them with mine to create something really emotional."

You feel comforted by her statement and flipped your notebook to a blank page. "Let's start figuring out what we do want to keep then, and the lyrics of the five songs we wanna make."

Hours and hours go by surprisingly quick. The both of you had sang to each other, throwing around different ideas for melodies and beats. By the end of it all, both of your throats were a bit sore, but at the very least you had finished getting a skeleton of an idea of what you wanted for each song.

Wendy glanced at the corner of your monitor to check the time. Her eyes widened as she saw it displaying 10 PM.

"Ah geez, we've worked a lot today, Y/N. I think it's time I should go back home before it gets insanely dark." Wendy rises from her stool, only for her stomach to immediately emit a loud growl. You look up at her.

"S-sorry."

You just laugh at the situation, it was a laugh that didn't feel mean but rather welcoming to Wendy. "Don't worry, that's what happens when you work for like, 6 hours straight. How about you stay for dinner? I'm hungry myself and don't mind cooking you anything."

For some reason, the girl's heart began to beat just a little bit faster. She felt like she couldn't say no to the kindness in your eyes, so after a couple seconds of deliberation she gave you her answer. "Sure, that would be nice."

To be brutally honest, Wendy did not expect much. She half-expected you to microwave some ramen for the both of you or something, but instead she was pleasantly surprised by the delicious looking meal you had laid before her.

She couldn't help but stare at the food you made. She thought that maybe it would be a sin to eat something so beautiful looking. You're already beginning to eat from your plate when you realize Wendy hadn't touched her food at all. You began to worry.

"Is there something wrong? Should I make something else?"

Wendy left her trance and looked up from her plate to your worried eyes. "Oh, no, no, I just… I'm just impressed Y/N. Thank you for this meal. Really!"

You focus back on your plate, and luckily for Wendy the food tasted just as good as it looked. She savored every bite up until she was finished. At the point, the both of you were full, and Wendy's eyes began to feel heavy as the food coma began to kick in. Her body was just begging to get all comfortable and warm to fall asleep.

With a bit of shame Wendy decided to ask, "Is it okay if I spend the night here…? Sorry, I'm just… so tired now."

"Hm? Of course you can. Do you want to shower? I think we're both kinda gross right now."

"I didn't really intend to stay the night. I don't have any clothes to change into."

You get up and go into your room, only to quickly go back to Wendy with a pair of pajamas in hand.

"Well you do now."

"But it's-"

You just push her towards the bathroom and gave her a towel to dry herself off with. "See you later, stinky."

As Wendy showers, you pick out your clothes and your own towel. Then you get to making your bed in preparation of having Wendy sleep there tonight.

When the sound of rushing water stopped, Wendy came out wearing your large dog-patterned pajamas. You point her towards your bed. "Feel free to go ahead and sleep."

She shakes her head at you. "Hey, I'm the guest here, I'm gonna go sleep on the couch."

You stop her from leaving your room and just stare at her. "That's exactly why I want you sleeping on a comfortable bed rather than my shitty couch."

"I'm sure the couch is fine. It's your bed, Y/N."

You just stare.

And stare.

And-

"Okay fine." Wendy grumbles and makes her way towards the corner of your room. Once again she felt like she couldn't refuse you.

You go ahead and shower, and by the time you're finished Wendy is passed out cold on the bed. You can't help but to smile a little. You go outside to sleep on the couch, not before setting an alarm for early in the morning though.

[luvlyrv]

Our Songs | pt. 1 | Wendy x f!Reader sm!au

The cogs of fate begin to turn...

Summary: You and Wendy are rising musicians who are garnering attention. As the both of you decide to begin working on writing songs together, will you catch each other’s attention too?

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[shonsquirrel]

RED VELVET WENDY MASTERLIST

Love Hurts