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hazeracha · 10 months ago
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• // Back to normal // •
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pairing // seungmin x reader
summary // seungmin was never good at sharing how he feels but when he needs you, you will always be there for him.
warning // blonde seungmin ( yes that’s a warning ), fluff, crying
wc: 1.3k
A/N this kim seungmin literally has me in a chokehold <3
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You had just finished work and threw your bag onto the couch. You put on some comfy clothes consisting of a pair of joggies and your boyfriend's hoodie, that you're pretty sure he forgot you had. Settling down on the couch you pulled your laptop from your bag to finish sending off some emails.
Seungmo 🐶 : How was work?
A notification appeared on your phone, and a large smile appeared on your face. You hadn’t received a message from him in a couple of days, which was nothing out of the ordinary as you knew his schedule was packed.
Y/N : Yeah it was fine, I just got home and I’m sending off some emails.
I’ll probably go to bed soon, how was your day minnie?
Seungmo 🐶 : Fine…
Y/N : Just fine?
no complaints about how loud Changbin was being…
or how clingy Chan was?
or even something about how good your vocal lesson was?
Seungmo 🐶 : no I spent today practising on my own…
and my vocal lesson was horrible, I couldn’t hit any notes my teacher was giving me.
so no, none of that today.
sorry do disappoint Y/N.
Y/N : Minnie, I’m coming over. I’ll be there in 15 mins.
Seungmo 🐶 : please come quick, I don’t want to be alone.
You ran out of your door grabbing your car keys on the way out and headed towards the boy's dorm.
Once you arrived you immediately made your way to his room. The lights were off and you could just make out his figure, he was sitting in the corner of the room on his bed. Flipping on the light switch you were met with two bloodshot eyes and tear-stained cheeks.
His body jolted as the light switched on, and as soon as your eyes met he jumped off the bed and into your arms. His body shook as he cried into your chest. You rubbed small circles on his back feeling the soft fabric of the jumper he was wearing under your fingertips. You slowly let your hand run up his back and stop at the damp strands of hair that rested on the back of his neck, stroking the soft strands at the back of his head.
“Baby your hairs still wet?” You spoke as you kissed the top of his head.
“I know I went for a shower and then I just - I don’t know. I - I was thinking too much and I just broke down” he spoke in between muffled sobs.
You took his hands in yours and led him over to the bed. Once you had lay down you opened your arms inviting Seungmin into your warm and comforting embrace. He crawled in between your legs and buried his head into your stomach. His hands found comfort under his your jumper and he gripped your waist tightly. His grip was so strong that you're pretty sure there would be bruises left there tomorrow morning.
“Do you want to tell me what’s wrong?”
His head shook against your stomach, soft sniffles could still be heard but he was now a lot calmer than when you first found him. He lifted his head slowly to look at you and gave you a small and weak smile. It was his way of trying to reassure you that he was okay, even if he didn’t want to talk about it. Placing one finger under his chin you pulled him closer to you, leaning in a stealing a kiss from his soft lips.
“I’m sorry, I’m such a mess right now” he quickly rambled as he sat up from between your legs. “Oh Baby, I’m so sorry I got your jumper wet” he continued as he looked down at the jumper you were wearing. You didn’t know if it was from his damp hair, his tears or a mixture of both.
“Don’t apologise, please never apologise for being upset or letting out your emotions. Plus it's your jumper anyways so you should really be apologising to yourself.”
“I knew that jumper looked familiar” he laughed.
“I missed that smile” you said cupping his face with your hands and wiping his round cheeks with your thumbs to get rid of the tears that stained his face. “Now come on, let me dry your hair.”
You stood in front of the small desk that was positioned in front of his window, waiting for Seungmin to sit down on the chair. You stood in front of Seungmin with your body in between his legs and started to dry his hair.
You loved his long hair, the way it framed his face and how the dirty blonde complimented his olive-toned skin perfectly, and let's not forget to mention how his long hair provided you with one more thing to grip onto when he was fu-
“Baby? Can we go straight to bed after this? I’m tired and the way you're running your hands through my hair right now is making me even more sleepy.”
“Of course Minnie, I’m nearly finished” you replied.
As you were finishing up drying his hair Seungmin had a firm grip on your thighs. His hands ran up and down as well as his thumbs drawing small circles. At one point he even began kneading the back of your thighs through your joggies just below your ass. You knew it was his way of distracting himself from his thoughts. But you just couldn’t stop the shiver that ran up your spine or the way it made your heart beat out of your chest.
“Okay, you're done. Go and get ready for bed and we can cuddle.”
He stood up from the chair letting his hand hover on your waist as he let his hand trail from your back to your stomach as he moved past you to go to the bathroom.
After a few minutes, he came back into his room with a hoodie in his arms. He handed it to you so that you could change, and get rid of the damp material that clung to your skin. You both got into his bed and he cuddled you once again. Seungmin lay behind you with one arm laid straight out for your head to rest on and the other draped over your waist. One of his large hands rested on your stomach as he pressed a kiss to your neck that was exposed from the collar of the hoodie.
You played with his fingers and lightly trailed your index finger along the veins on his arm that were sticking out slightly probably due to the warmth of his room.
“I’ve taken the day off work tomorrow so I can come with you to practice.”
“What! When did you do that? You don’t have any clothes with you.”
“I did it when you went to the bathroom, I want to spend the day with you. Plus that guy I told you about at work pissed me off today and I really do not want to deal with him tomorrow and I’m sure you won’t mind letting me borrow your clothes.”
“I swear if he ever comes near you when I’m there I’m going to kick him so hard that it will end his future bloodline,” he huffed as his voice raised in volume the more angry he got. “But of course sweetheart, I love it when you wear my clothes,” he spoke this time his voice a lot calmer.
You laughed at his comment and the change in his tone as you held his hand and kissed the back of it. Your Seungmin was definitely back to normal and was behaving like his normal mischievous but endearing self. You were happy that you were able to help him in his times of need and that he knew you were someone he could lean on.
Finally, you closed your eyes you fell asleep to the quiet breathing of your boyfriend in his warm and loving embrace.
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cw-sketches · 1 month ago
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tosomeonessomeone · 10 months ago
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sunshine.
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words・5.5k /pairings・Chanbin x reader / genres・fluff, angst / warnings・ mentions of depression.
You've been friends with Chanbin from Stray Kids for quite a while now. Your paths crossed unexpectedly, intertwining your lives in a beautiful symphony of friendship and shared passion. You, a renowned photographer, capturing moments frozen in time, and him, a charismatic KPop idol, captivating hearts with his mesmerizing talent.
Through late-night conversations and spontaneous adventures, you discovered the beauty of friendship in its purest form - a bond forged in the crucible of shared experiences and unwavering trust. Whether it was exploring hidden gems in the city or simply basking in the quiet moments of companionship, you and Chanbin found refuge in each other's company, a sanctuary amidst the chaos of fame and recognition.
As the years passed and your careers soared to new heights, the foundation of your friendship remained unshakeable, a constant reminder of the power of connection in a world driven by superficiality. And as you stood side by side, gazing at the horizon of endless possibilities, you knew that no matter where life's journey took you, Chanbin would always be more than just a friend - he would be a beacon of light guiding you through the darkest of nights, a testament to the enduring power of friendship in the ever-changing landscape of fame and fortune.
*days full of laughter*
As you walk into the cozy café, the familiar sight of Chanbin greets you with a warm smile. He waves you over to the corner booth, where he's already seated, a cup of steaming coffee in hand.
"Hey, [Your Name], So glad you could make it," Chanbin exclaims, his eyes lighting up with genuine excitement.
"Hi, Chanbin! Wouldn't miss it for the world," you reply, sliding into the seat opposite him.
The air fills with laughter as memories flood back, reminding you of all the times Chanbin was there for you through thick and thin.
"So, what's new with you?" Chanbin asks, leaning in with genuine interest.
You chuckle, knowing there's always something interesting to share when Chanbin's around. "Oh, you know, the usual. Just wrapped up a big photoshoot downtown. It was intense, but we got some incredible shots."
Chanbin's eyes widen with curiosity. "I bet! Your work is always top-notch. Any sneak peeks you can show me?"
You reach for your phone, scrolling through the gallery until you find the perfect shot. "Here you go! Check this out. I managed to capture the essence of the city at sunset. It's like magic."
Chanbin's expression lights up as he studies the photo, nodding in approval. "Wow, that's amazing! You've really outdone yourself this time."
The conversation flows effortlessly as you reminisce about past adventures and shared experiences. Each anecdote brings a wave of laughter, filling the air with an infectious energy that's impossible to resist.
Suddenly, Chanbin's phone buzzes with a notification, and he lets out a laugh as he reads the message. "Oh man, you won't believe what just happened. Remember that time we got lost trying to find that hidden karaoke bar?"
You burst into laughter, the memory flooding back in vivid detail. "How could I forget? We wandered around for hours, only to end up singing our hearts out in that tiny little room."
Chanbin grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Good times, Sunshine. Good times."
As the afternoon stretches into evening, you realize just how lucky you are to have Chanbin by your side. Through the laughter and the tears, the highs and the lows, he's always been there for you, a constant source of joy and inspiration.
And as you raise your glasses in a toast to friendship, you know that no matter what the future holds, Chanbin will always be more than just a friend – he'll be family.
*days where he felt overwhelmed*
As you open the door to your house, you're met with the sight of Chanbin standing on your doorstep, his shoulders slumped and his expression weary. You can see the weight of his hectic schedule written across his face, and it breaks your heart to see him so overwhelmed.
"Hey, Binnie," you say softly, stepping aside to let him in. "Come on in. I'm glad you're here."
Chanbin offers a tired smile as he steps into the warmth of your home. "Thanks, Sunshine. Sorry for showing up unannounced. I just needed to get away from everything for a bit."
You shake your head, understanding flooding your heart. "No need to apologize. You're always welcome here. Let's get you settled."
As you lead Chanbin to the living room, you can see the tension slowly melting away from his features. He sinks into the couch with a grateful sigh, his exhaustion evident in every line of his body.
"So, how's everything going?" you ask gently, taking a seat beside him.
Chanbin lets out a heavy sigh, running a hand through his hair. "Honestly, it's been crazy. Between rehearsals, interviews, and all the other stuff going on, I feel like I'm drowning in my own schedule."
Your heart goes out to him, knowing how hard he works to pursue his passion. "I can't even imagine. But hey, you're not alone in this. I'm here for you, okay?"
Chanbin's eyes meet yours, gratitude shining in their depths. "Thanks, Sunshine. I really appreciate it."
Determined to lighten the mood, you rack your brain for something to lift Chanbin's spirits. Suddenly, an idea strikes you.
"How about we forget about schedules and responsibilities for a while?" you suggest, a spark of excitement igniting within you. "Let's order some takeout, binge-watch your favorite K-drama, and just relax."
A hint of a smile tugs at the corners of Chanbin's lips. "That sounds amazing, actually. I could definitely use a break."
Together, you order food and settle in for a cozy evening of laughter and relaxation. As the hours pass, the weight of Chanbin's worries seems to fade away, replaced by the simple joy of being in the moment with a friend.
As you bid Chanbin goodbye later that evening, you can see a lightness in his step that wasn't there before. And as you watch him disappear into the night, you know that no matter what challenges lie ahead, you'll always be there to support him, one Netflix binge at a time.
*days with subtle confessions*
As you and Chanbin sit on the bench, the evening breeze carries a sense of calmness, wrapping around you like a comforting embrace. The sun's golden rays cast a warm glow over the serene lake, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink.
"You know, moments like these make all the chaos in the world seem insignificant," Chanbin muses, his gaze fixed on the tranquil waters.
You nod in agreement, feeling a surge of gratitude for the simplicity of the moment. "Absolutely. It's moments like these that remind us of what truly matters."
There's a pause in the conversation, a fleeting moment of silence that speaks volumes. In the stillness of the evening, you feel a tug at your heartstrings, an unspoken connection that binds you to Chanbin in ways words could never express.
As you watch the sun dip lower on the horizon, casting long shadows across the landscape, Chanbin turns to you, his eyes reflecting the fading light.
"[Your name], I've always felt... at ease when I'm with you," he says softly, his words carrying a weight that lingers in the air.
You meet his gaze, feeling a rush of emotions welling up inside you. In that moment, it's as if time stands still, suspended in the space between heartbeats.
"I know what you mean." you reply, your voice barely above a whisper. "Being with you... it just feels right."
A gentle smile spreads across Chanbin's face, a silent acknowledgment of the bond that exists between you. In the quiet intimacy of the evening, your unspoken confession hangs in the air, unnoticed by the world around you but felt deeply in the depths of your souls.
And as you sit together, basking in the fading light of the day, you know that some truths are best left unsaid, hidden in the subtle nuances of a shared moment that speaks volumes without uttering a single word.
*days where you would give in his wishes* 
Chanbin bursts into your living room with an exuberant grin, a gym bag slung over his shoulder. "Hey there, Sunshine! Ready for a workout?"
You stare at him in disbelief, your mind still groggy from the early hour. "Chanbin, are you serious? It's 8 a.m."
He waves off your protests with a playful smirk. "Come on! It'll be fun, I promise. Plus, it's a great way to start the day."
You sigh, knowing there's no arguing with Chanbin when he's set his mind to something. "Fine, but only because you're so persistent."
With a triumphant grin, Chanbin leads the way out the door, his energy infectious even in the early hours of the morning.
As you step into the gym, the sound of weights clanging and music blaring assaults your senses. Chanbin seems right at home, chatting with the regulars and setting up equipment with practiced ease.
You hang back, feeling out of place amidst the sea of toned bodies and bustling activity. But as you watch Chanbin move with grace and determination, a warmth fills your heart.
"Come here, [Your name]. Let's start with some light stretching," Chanbin calls out, beckoning you over to join him.
Reluctantly, you follow his lead, the movements feeling awkward and unfamiliar at first. But as Chanbin guides you through the exercises, his touch gentle and reassuring, you begin to relax into the rhythm of the workout.
With each stretch and lift, you feel your muscles awaken, a sense of strength and vitality coursing through your veins. And as you steal glances at Chanbin, his determination and passion evident in every movement, you realize something surprising.
You're actually enjoying yourself.
As the workout comes to an end, you're surprised to find yourself feeling invigorated and alive, the rush of endorphins leaving you buzzing with energy.
"See? I told you it would be fun," Chanbin says, his smile wide and infectious.
You can't help but return his grin, feeling a sense of gratitude for his unwavering enthusiasm and encouragement.
"Thanks, Binnie. I needed that more than I realized," you admit, your voice filled with sincerity.
Chanbin's smile softens, a warmth in his eyes that speaks volumes. "Anytime, Sunshine. You know I'll always be here to drag you to the gym kicking and screaming if I have to."
As you and Chanbin head home, the sun rising in the sky and the world coming alive around you, you can't help but feel grateful for the unexpected moments of joy and connection that he brings into your life.
*days like shit that end up good*
You trudge through the door, the weight of the day's failures heavy on your shoulders. The failed photoshoot, the malfunctioning camera, and the lingering feeling of inadequacy weigh on your mind like a suffocating blanket.
Just as you're about to sink onto the couch, you freeze in your tracks. There, in the dimly lit room, stands Chanbin, a small cake adorned with flickering candles in his hands.
"Surprise!" he exclaims, his voice filled with genuine excitement.
You blink in disbelief, your tired mind struggling to process the unexpected sight before you. "Chanbin, what... what's all this?"
Chanbin's smile widens, his eyes alight with mischief. "Well, I know you're not a big fan of birthdays, but I couldn't let the day pass without doing something special for you."
Your heart swells with gratitude, a warm feeling spreading through your chest despite the heaviness of the day. "Chanbin, I... I don't know what to say."
"You don't have to say anything, [Your name].  Just blow out the candles and make a wish," Chanbin urges, his voice gentle yet firm.
Taking a deep breath, you close your eyes and make a silent wish, your heart whispering words of hope and renewal.
As you blow out the candles, Chanbin begins to sing, his voice filling the room with warmth and melody. The familiar tune of "Happy Birthday" washes over you like a soothing balm, easing the tension that has gripped your soul all day.
When he finishes singing, you open your eyes to find Chanbin's gaze fixed on you, his expression filled with a mixture of tenderness and affection.
"Thank you, Chanbin. This... this means more to me than you'll ever know," you say, your voice barely above a whisper.
Chanbin smiles, a softness in his eyes that speaks volumes. "Anytime, Sunshine. I know today wasn't the best, but I wanted to remind you that even on your worst days, you're loved and cherished."
Touched by his words, you feel tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. In that moment, surrounded by flickering candlelight and the gentle hum of friendship, you realize that even in the darkest of times, there are rays of light to guide you home.
As you and Chanbin share the cake, laughter and warmth filling the room, you know that no matter what challenges lie ahead, you'll always have a friend who's willing to go the extra mile to make your world a little brighter.
*days when he would accept any thing you had in mind*
You pull out your phone, your fingers trembling slightly with anticipation as you dial Chanbin's number. After a few rings, he picks up, his voice warm and familiar on the other end of the line.
"Hey, Sunshine! What's up?" Chanbin greets you, his tone filled with genuine curiosity.
"Hey, Binnie! I have an idea I want to run by you," you reply, your excitement bubbling over despite your attempt to sound casual.
"Sure, shoot! What's on your mind?" Chanbin asks, his interest piqued.
"I was thinking... how about we do a photoshoot together?" you suggest, your voice tinged with excitement.
Chanbin's silence on the other end of the line is palpable, and for a moment, you worry that you've overstepped.
"A photoshoot? Like, in a studio?" Chanbin finally responds, his tone laced with curiosity.
You shake your head, even though he can't see you. "No, nothing like that. I was thinking more along the lines of capturing everyday moments, you know? Just you being you, doing normal things."
There's a pause as Chanbin considers your proposal, and for a moment, you hold your breath, waiting for his response.
"Oh, I love that idea," Chanbin says, his voice filled with enthusiasm. "It sounds like a refreshing change from the usual studio shoots."
Relief floods through you, a smile spreading across your face at his enthusiastic response. "Awesome! I was hoping you'd be up for it. When do you think you'll be free?"
Chanbin checks his schedule, the sound of shuffling papers faintly audible over the phone. "How about this weekend? I'm pretty free then. We can pick a few locations around the city and just go with the flow."
"Sounds perfect," you agree, your excitement building with each passing moment. "I can't wait to capture some amazing shots of you, Binnie."
"Likewise, Sunshine. It's gonna be a blast," Chanbin replies, his voice filled with anticipation.
*days where you had to be strong for him*
You find Chanbin sitting on the couch, his phone clutched tightly in his hand, his expression a mixture of frustration and sadness. As you approach him, you can see the tension radiating off him in waves.
"Hey, Binnie, what's going on?" you ask gently, taking a seat beside him.
Chanbin lets out a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumping with the weight of the world. "It's these hate comments, Sunshine. They just... they get to me sometimes."
Your heart sinks at the pain evident in his voice. You reach out, placing a comforting hand on his arm. "I'm sorry, Binnie. I know how hurtful those can be."
Chanbin shakes his head, a bitter laugh escaping his lips. "I try not to let them get to me, but sometimes... it's like they're impossible to ignore. They make me doubt myself, doubt my worth as an artist."
You squeeze his arm gently, offering a silent gesture of support. "You're not alone. We all have moments of doubt. But remember, those comments don't define you. You're talented, passionate, and loved by so many."
Chanbin meets your gaze, his eyes filled with a mixture of gratitude and pain. "Thanks, Sunshine. I needed to hear that."
As the evening wears on, Chanbin's frustration boils over, his voice tinged with anger and indignation. "Why do people have to be so cruel? What gives them the right to tear someone down like that?"
You listen quietly, letting him vent his frustrations, knowing that sometimes the best way to heal is to let the pain out.
But as the minutes pass, Chanbin's anger gives way to a profound sense of sadness, his voice trembling with emotion. "I just... I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this. It feels like no matter how hard I try, there's always someone out there ready to knock me down."
Your heart breaks for him, seeing the vulnerability in his eyes, the weight of the world pressing down on his shoulders.
"You're stronger than you know, Binnie," you say softly, your voice filled with conviction. "You've overcome so much already, and you'll continue to rise above the hate. You're not alone in this, remember that."
Chanbin leans into your embrace, his body trembling with the weight of his emotions. "Thank you, Sunshine. I don't know what I'd do without you."
You hold him close, feeling the warmth of his presence, the strength of your bond. In that moment, you know that no matter what challenges lie ahead, you'll face them together, hand in hand, heart to heart. And in that simple truth, you find solace, hope, and the unwavering power of love.
*and days like today where he was your rock*
Dark clouds loomed overhead, mirroring the tumultuous storm raging within you. The weight of depression pressed down on your shoulders, suffocating you with its relentless grip. Each breath felt like a struggle, each moment a battle against the darkness threatening to consume you whole.
Your phone rang, piercing through the silence of your desolate room. With trembling hands, you answered, only to hear the worried voice of Chanbin on the other end. His concern was palpable, their words a lifeline in the sea of despair.
“[Your name], I'm worried about you. We know things have been tough lately," He says, voice laced with genuine concern.
Tears welled up in your eyes as you struggled to find the words to respond. The weight of their worry only served to deepen the chasm of loneliness swallowing you whole.
But then, amidst the darkness, his voice cut through the despair like a beacon of light. "Hey, I'm coming over."
Chanbin. The mere mention of his name stirred something within you, a glimmer of hope in the midst of despair. You knew he was the one person who could understand, who could offer solace in your darkest hour.
As you waited, the rain began to fall in torrents, a relentless deluge that mirrored the storm raging within your soul. Each drop felt like a reminder of the tears you couldn't shed, the pain you couldn't escape.
The relentless drumming of rain against the windowpane echoed the tumultuous rhythm of your own heart. Each drop seemed to carry the weight of your sorrows, a relentless downpour of emotion cascading down upon you.
An inexplicable urge tugged at your soul, drawing you toward the terrace like a moth to a flame. With each step, the sound of rain grew louder, drowning out the cacophony of thoughts swirling within your mind.
Stepping out into the deluge, you were greeted by a torrential downpour that enveloped you in its embrace. Raindrops cascaded down your skin, mingling with the tears that streamed down your cheeks, until you could no longer distinguish between the two.
And as the storm raged on, you stood tall upon the terrace, a solitary figure amidst the chaos, finding solace in the simple act of surrendering to the rain. In its gentle embrace, you found peace, a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness, and the courage to face the dawn of a new day.
Heart pounding with dread, Chanbin dashed through the house, calling out your name in a frantic voice that echoed off the walls. Panic seized him as he realized you were nowhere to be found.
With trembling hands, he reached for his phone, fingers fumbling as he dialed your number. But the line remained eerily silent, your voice absent in the darkness.
His mind raced with fear and uncertainty as he bolted toward the terrace, each step heavy with dread. As he pushed open the door, his heart lurched at the sight before him.
There you stood, a solitary figure in the midst of the downpour, your nightgown clinging to your form, your hair plastered to your skin. The rain cascaded down your face, mingling with tears he could scarcely see in the dim light.
"[Your name]!" he called out, his voice cracking with emotion. But you remained motionless, lost in the storm raging within your soul.
With a surge of determination, Chanbin rushed to your side, his heart pounding with fear and relief. "Hey. Sunshine, it's me. Please, look at me."
He reached out, his hand trembling as he gently turned you toward him, searching your eyes for a glimmer of recognition amidst the turmoil.
For a moment, there was only the sound of rain, the weight of unspoken fears hanging heavy in the air. But then, as if awakening from a trance, you met his gaze, your eyes filled with a mixture of pain and relief.
"Chanbin," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper. "I... I'm sorry."
He enveloped you in his embrace, the warmth of his presence a lifeline in the darkness. "Don't be sorry, Sunshine. I was just so scared. I thought I had lost you."
Tears mingled with rain as you clung to each other, the storm raging around you a testament to the depths of your shared pain and the strength of your bond.
In the embrace of the storm, Chanbin held you close, his arms a shelter against the torrential rain that poured down around you. With each droplet that soaked through his clothes, he could care less about the discomfort, for you were more important than the heavy downpour.
Time seemed to stand still as you stood together, the world around you fading into insignificance as you clung to each other amidst the chaos. In that moment, it was as if the universe had conspired to bring you together, to offer solace in the midst of turmoil.
In the silence between heartbeats, there was an unspoken understanding, a shared recognition of the depths of your bond. Words were unnecessary in the language of the soul, for in that moment, everything you needed to say was conveyed in the warmth of your embrace.
As Chanbin gazed into your eyes, his own reflecting a mixture of fear and devotion, you felt the weight of his emotions wash over you like a tidal wave. In that moment, amidst the relentless downpour, you could sense his fear of losing you, his Sunshine, his beacon of light in the darkest of storms.
You reached out, gently brushing away the tears mingling with raindrops on his cheeks, your touch a silent reassurance of your presence by his side. Despite the turmoil raging within him, you could see the unwavering determination in his eyes, a testament to the depth of his love and his resolve to never let you slip away.
With gentle ease, Chanbin scooped you up bridal style, his strength a comforting anchor amidst the turmoil of emotions. As he carried you inside, his movements were fluid, his determination unwavering in his quest to ease your burdens.
Setting you down gently in the bathroom, he gazed into your eyes, his own filled with tenderness and concern. With a tender touch, he brushed a stray strand of wet hair from your face, tucking it behind your ear with a gentle reverence.
Leaning in, he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, his lips a whisper of warmth against your skin. In that moment, you felt a sense of calm wash over you, a quiet reassurance in the depths of his affection.
Turning his attention to the task at hand, Chanbin set about preparing a warm bath for you, his movements deliberate and methodical. 
As the water filled the tub, steam rising in tendrils to envelop the room, you couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for Chanbin's unwavering presence in your life. 
As Chanbin finished preparing the bath, he turned to you, ready to give you space, but you caught his shirt sleeve, halting his movement. His gaze softened as he met your eyes, sensing the depth of your need in that moment.
You took a deep breath, the weight of your emotions heavy in the air, and asked him in a voice barely above a whisper if he could stay with you. The vulnerability in your eyes spoke volumes, and Chanbin's heart swelled with a mixture of tenderness and resolve.
Without a word, he nodded, his expression filled with understanding and compassion. In that moment, he knew that you didn't need grand gestures or empty promises. All you needed was his presence, his unwavering support in the face of uncertainty and pain.
As you both stepped into the bathtub fully clothed, the water enveloping you in its warmth, Chanbin made you sit with your back resting agaist his chest. His hand found yours, fingers intertwining in a silent promise of solidarity and strength.
As the minutes stretched into eternity, you leaned into Chanbin's embrace, finding solace in the warmth of his touch. In his arms, you felt safe, cherished, and understood. And as you closed your eyes, allowing the weight of the world to melt away, you knew that with Chanbin by your side, you could weather any storm that came your way.
Once you were both clean and warm, Chanbin helped you out of the bath, his clothes and yours dripping with water. With a gentle touch, he wrapped a towel around you, the fabric warm and soft against your skin.
As he handed you another towel, his eyes filled with a quiet understanding, he turned away, giving you the privacy you needed to change into a clean and dry nightgown. His respect for your boundaries was a testament to the depth of his care, a reminder that he would always be there to support you, even in the smallest of gestures.
With trembling hands, you dried yourself off, the weight of the day still heavy on your shoulders. But as you slipped into the clean nightgown, the fabric soft against your skin, you felt a sense of renewal wash over you, a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness.
As Chanbin dried himself off and shed his wet clothes, he glanced around the bathroom, his eyes landing on your dresser where he knew you kept his emergency drawer full of clothes. With a knowing smile, he made his way to the drawer, pulling it open to reveal an array of his own garments neatly folded inside.
Among the familiar shirts and sweaters, he found a comfortable set of clothes, a reminder of the special bond you shared. With a sense of gratitude, he slipped into the dry attire, the fabric warm and comforting against his skin.
As he dressed, he couldn't help but marvel at the depth of your friendship, the way you had opened your home and your heart to him without hesitation. In moments like these, he felt a profound sense of belonging, a reassurance that no matter where life took him, he would always have a place by your side.
With a renewed sense of purpose, he stepped out of the bathroom, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, knowing that with you by his side, he could weather any storm that came his way. And as he made his way back to your side, his heart filled with love and appreciation for the unwavering support you had always shown him.
As you both settled into the comforting embrace of your bed, Chanbin's arms enveloped you in a warmth that chased away the shadows of doubt and fear. Nestled against his chest, you felt a sense of security wash over you.
In the quiet intimacy of the moment, you found the courage to speak the words that had been weighing heavy on your heart, the truths that had remained unspoken for far too long.
"Chanbin," you began, your voice soft yet filled with conviction, "there's something I need to tell you."
He listened attentively, his heart open to whatever you needed to share. His fingers traced gentle patterns along your back, a silent reassurance of his unwavering support.
"I.. I've been struggling," you admitted, your voice trembling with vulnerability. "With the weight of expectations, with the fear of failure, with the uncertainty of what lies ahead."
Chanbin's embrace tightened, his silent affirmation a testament to the depth of his understanding. "You're not alone, my sunshine," he whispered, his breath warm against your skin. "I'm here for you, always."
Tears welled in your eyes as you spoke of your fears and doubts, your hopes and dreams laid bare before him. In his arms, you found solace, a safe haven amidst the chaos of life's uncertainties.
"I don't know what the future holds," you confessed, your voice barely above a whisper. "But with you by my side, I know I can face whatever comes our way."
Chanbin's response was a tender kiss pressed to your forehead, a silent promise of his unwavering devotion. "Together, we'll weather the storms." he murmured, his voice filled with quiet determination. "Whatever lies ahead, we'll face it hand in hand, heart to heart."
In the quiet of the night, with the weight of the world pressing down on his shoulders, Chanbin poured his heart out to you. Despite the demands of his packed schedule, his thoughts always returned to you, his sunshine, the one who illuminated his darkest days and filled his life with warmth and joy.
With a vulnerability he rarely showed, Chanbin confessed the depth of his love for you, the fear that gripped his heart at the mere thought of losing you. Each word was a testament to the depth of his affection, a plea for understanding and acceptance in the face of uncertainty.
"[Your name]," he began, his voice tinged with emotion, "you mean more to me than words can express. Every moment we spend together is a gift, a treasure I hold close to my heart."
His confession poured forth like a river, each word carrying the weight of his love and devotion. He spoke of the moments you shared, the laughter and tears, the triumphs and challenges, all woven together into the tapestry of your shared journey.
"I can't imagine my life without you," he admitted, his voice raw with emotion. "You're the light that guides me through the darkness, the anchor that keeps me grounded in times of uncertainty."
As he spoke, his heart laid bare before you, Chanbin revealed the depth of his fears and insecurities, the uncertainty that gnawed at him when he thought of a future without you by his side.
As his confession drew to a close, Chanbin looked to you, his eyes filled with a mixture of hope and apprehension. In that moment, he bared his soul to you, trusting that you would understand the depth of his love and the sincerity of his words.
In the tender space between confessions and emotions laid bare, you found your own heart echoing the sentiments Chanbin had expressed. Tears welled in your eyes, a silent acknowledgment of the weight and beauty of the moment.
As Chanbin's words lingered in the air, your heart swelled with a mix of emotions – love, understanding, and a profound sense of connection. You were already crying, the depth of his vulnerability striking a chord within you.
In that delicate moment, as he shared his fears, hopes and love, you slowly reached out for him, your touch a gentle affirmation of your own feelings. His lips met yours in a sweet, lingering kiss, a silent exchange of emotions that needed no words.
Breaking the kiss, you whispered sweet nothings, your voice a soothing melody in the quiet of the night. "Chanbin, I feel it too," you murmured, your words a promise of your shared journey ahead.
In the soft glow of the room, amidst tears and tender kisses, you found solace in the embrace of a love that transcended fears and uncertainties. Hand in hand, heart to heart, you and Chanbin embarked on the next chapter of your intertwined story, a narrative shaped by the profound connection you shared. And as you lay there, entwined in each other's arms, you knew that no matter what challenges awaited, your love would be the anchor that steadied you through the storms of life.
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disasterousdangerousbi · 7 months ago
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STRAY KIDS AT THE MET GALA. ALL OF THEM.
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mumusreblogs · 11 months ago
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does anybody know which performance or event this is from?
I've been looking forever and I just can't find it😭
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skzcoffee · 2 years ago
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skz as college boyfriends | hyung line
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Pairing: hyung line x fem¡reader
Word count: 0.4k
Genre: Fluff (very fluffy and delulu bc skz is just so)
Warnings: None!
A.N: Sorry if this is bad and very late I lost a bit of inspiration for the hyung line because I’ve been having really bad days lately :(
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Bangchan
• Staying up all night studying together
• Walks around the entire school to pick you up from your lectures
• Late night dates literally anywhere
• Walking around campus and town until the sun sets and everyone leaves
• Binge watching your favorite show until sunrise and you fall asleep on his lap
• Lazy mornings full of cuddling and kissing all morning in bed
• Literally the parents around your friends
• “Mom, dad, what are we doing today” The guy who said that was Felix 🤓. You play along “We’re doing out to eat son.”
• Chan pretends to hate roleplaying family but secretly loves it
Minho
• Cat cafe dates :’)
• Late night walks while holding hands!
• Same place for weekly dates as a “tradition”
• Cooking for you so you don't eat out too much
• Pretends he doesn't like public affection but he loves it secretly
• Sends you funny and cute videos of him playing with snow filters
• Comes over to your place without even asking
• Sends you photos of his cat as a form of love expression
• “Look, it's Soonie with a hat! Cute, isn't it?” “So cute, but not as cute as you ;)” “So I’m a cat now?" “Maybe”
Changbin
• Turns you into a gym rat
• Gym dates?? (Seems weird but for you guys it's perfectly normal)
• Cuddling A LOT (cause you love sleeping on his chest)
• Trying to cook together but doesn't work out most of the time
• Texts you about every little detail of his day
• “Y/NNNNN!!! I’m in the most boring lecture everrrrr! Please pick me up after, we can go get coffee or something 😉” “Omgg deal, I’m on my way :))”
• Writes you letters but is too shy to give them to you (he eventually does)
• Embarrassing you with aegyo in public because it’s funny (it’s okay bc you secretly think it’s cute)
• He’s like the “lalala” to you “okokok”
Hyunjin
• You guys are like a couple straight out of a classic romance movie, it’s so cute
• Takes you out on casual and fancy dates (he likes variety)
• Lots of paintings of you or for you
• Holds your hand 24/7, he does not let go.
• Loves it when you go to his dance practice just to keep him company
• Does the same for your extra curricular activities
• Hanging out at the local café everyday after school
• Literally loves gossip so much like it’s concerning
• “So, what’s today’s gossip?” “You're hungry aren't you?” “I had a boring day, I need gossipppp!!!” “Well, I found out that my professor…”
• Sends you selfies of him literally anywhere
• Pet names!! (ex. love, darling, sweetheart)
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Author's Note: I'm sooo sorry for taking so long but I hope you like it :)) Please tell me what to write next I have no ideas.
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jolosturo · 4 months ago
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Stray Kids music to be featured on the film: Deadpool
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littlemisshobbit · 28 days ago
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HAPPY LEE KNOW DAY!!!
Happiest birthday to our dearest Bunny like Cat Minho!!!!
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hyunjinzhooeee · 6 months ago
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ABOUT MEEEEE<3
heyo bestiessss guess who's hereee code name: Daisy age: teen. hobbies: dancing, singing, writing [mostly smut], sketching and drawing, watching animes and dramas, studying, crocheting, listening to muzic, sleeping, yapping.
i just recently got Tumblr to read more "interesting" stories;P
@hyunjinshoeeee on character ai @hyunjinzzhaurrr on instagram go followww no face reveal, but i'll give you drama updates hehe
{im just tagging random ass shit help}
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lubileaf · 9 months ago
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Okay but have you seen anelderlymeme? She is the cutest thing... multi stan she is, mostly Stray Kids - a-and she draws these cute little skits - please follow her on Tiktok and Facebook and Instagram...
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hazeracha · 2 years ago
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pairing // chan x reader
warning // fluff, a little suggestive
wc: 2.6k
A/N this is just a little filler chapter before I write about kcon, but i will also be including a bonus chapter with some text messages between everyone on their travels so make sure to watch out for that. anyways i hope you all enjoy this chapter even though nothing really happened. sorry for the wait i already explained what is going on in a previous post. 
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“When are you leaving?” you asked as you looked up from your position on the floor. You were helping Chan pack for his trip to LA for Kcon, which wasn’t going to take long considering his whole wardrobe looked like a black hole. “Our managers are coming to pick us of from the dorms around eight tomorrow morning.”
“So can you tell me why we are still packing your bag at 1:27am, the morning you are supposed to be leaving” you said as you folded a pair of Chan’s black joggies. “I’ve been busy and not had time to pack, plus it’s always better to do it the night before so I can make sure I haven’t forgotten anything” he explained as he paced about his room making sure he had everything he needed. 
“How about you go and wash up and I will finish packing for you” you suggested. “Are you sure?” you nodded and watched as he quickly disappeared out of his room. You finished packing his suitcase and also laid out an outfit for him to wear to the airport, which of course was all black. You decided on black ripped jeans, a Balenciaga top, black combat boots and of course a hat to cover his unruly hair. Lastly making sure to also leave out a bag for his laptop that he will be carrying with him at all times. Sometimes I think he cares about that laptop than he does himself. 
Once you had finished packing Chan came back into the room with towel hung low around his waist and one hung around his neck. You watched as a few drops or water fell down his chest and he walked towards you. He smiled at you before laying down on the bed between your legs with his head on your lower stomach and arms tightly wrapped around your waist. “I’m going to miss you” he said and snuggled his head closer to your stomach. You took the towel from around his neck and started to dry his hair “I’m going to miss you too, but it’s only for a few days. Plus you can phone me or facetime me whenever you want” you said as you finished drying his hair. 
He let out a sigh and unwrapped his arms from your waist now placing one of his hands on your hips and running it up and down your side lifting your shirt up a little more each time. You watched his arm flex and relax as he moved and the veins on his hand stuck out due to the hot shower he just had. You flung the towel you were holding onto the floor and let your hands run through his curly hair. 
He started to place small kisses on your now exposed stomach getting lower and lower each time. “Chan, what are you doing?” you asked as you tried to pull your shirt back down, but he was quick to stop you and held onto your wrist moving your hand back to his hair. “Don’t stop please” he pouted as he looked up at you and you let out a small laugh. 
Chan positioned his hand just under your chest and you continued to run your fingers through his hair. Every time Chan was leaving you for his schedules he would get more clingy than usual and do everything he can to be as close to you as possible. “Can I take this off?” he looked up at you and waited for your response. 
“Yeah, of course baby. You know you don’t need to ask?” you replied as you sat up and let Chan remove your shirt before lying back down in the position you were in before. Only this time Chan had positioned himself a little further up so that his head was now resting on your now bare chest. He let his fingers trace over the lace of your bra, that he had bought you as a gift when he was on tour. He told you that when he saw it he immediately thought of you and had to buy it. It was of course black and a little sheer, but it covered enough.
Your chest was always something that you were insecure about, mainly because there wasn't much there. Your friends had always joked about it with you and laughed at you when you told them what size you were. But you always laughed it off because there was nothing you could really do with it, plus they were just joking so why should you take it to heart. Right? 
You always stayed away from wearing low cut tops and clothes that would only draw attention to your small chest. So when you finally got into your relationship with Chan the first thing you though was that he would find you unattractive due to this, but you were wrong in so many ways. When you told him about this insecurity the first thing he did was give a long talk about how you should love yourself and you don’t need to change for anyone especially him and he thinks that you are perfect just the way you are. 
So from that day on his favourite thing to buy you was cute little bralettes and matching sets just so he could tell you how beautiful you looked in them. One thing that you can be sure of is that you will never run out of underwear with this man around. You also got more comfortable wearing more fitting and low cut tops, but you weren’t sure if that was due to Chan and his comforting words or the fact that you matured and stopped caring about what other thought.
It was probably a mix of both. 
You took a glance at your phone that was resting on his desk beside his bed as it lit up from a notification and caught a glimpse of the time. Which now read 1:47am. “Chan, I think you should try and get some sleep now” he lifted himself up from the bed and walked over to his wardrobe looking at it intently. 
“Come here” he motioned for you to come and stand beside him. You got out of his bed and walked over to him wrapping your hands around his stomach and placing a small kiss on his shoulder. “What one do you want?” he asked motioning towards his shirts. You looked at all of his shirts before making a decision and pulling out a plain black oversized t shirt with 3/4 length sleeves. “I don’t know why that took you so long to decide?” he joked and closed his wardrobe. You looked at him with furrowed brows and your lips pouted. Chan cupped your cheeks with both his hands and kissed you “You always pick the same one. Plus everything in there is black, what’s so difficult” he kissed you again. “Yeah but they have different designs on them” you protested. This time it was Chan’s turn to laugh at you. 
He turned around and continued to let you slip his shirt over your head. You loved him, you really did but you will never understand him sometimes. Like why he always turns around when your getting changed in situations like this or even after you and him spend some intimate time together. He is always quick to grab you a shirt to cover you with or a blanket as if he wasn’t just tracing his hands and lips all over you and admiring your body. But you probably shouldn't be complaining about him being respectful, so you just let him be. 
After both of you finished getting ready for bed you cuddled up together with Chan behind you resting his head in the crook of your neck and his hands placed on your stomach. You liked staying at the dorms but Chan’s bed wasn’t the best for the both of you to sleep comfortably, however this came in handy when he was feeling extremely clingy and today it was worse than usual since he was leaving. So his small bed comes in handy sometimes as he doesn’t have any other choice but to sleep as close at he possibly can to you.  “I love you” he whispered in your ear before you both fell asleep. 
You were woke up when you felt Chan placing small kisses on your shoulder. He trailed his hand that was resting on your waist up your arm before moving your hair to the side and kissing the back of your neck as you to slowly open your eyes. You grabbed your phone from the desk beside Chan’s bed to check the time. “Seriously, the first thing you do is look at your phone. I don’t even get a good morning?”
“I need to make sure you have time to finish what your started” you played along as Chan trailed his index finger along your jaw and under your chin to turn your head towards him causing you to turn your body so that you were now laying on your side facing him. You draped your arm over his shoulder grabbing the back of his neck pulling him in for another kiss. “Good morning” he smiled pulling back to look at your face. His was swollen from just having woken up and his hair was all over the place sticking up in different directions.
“Good morning” you replied as you placed your foreheads against each other as Chan moved his hand down your body towards your hip slowly rolling you onto your back placing his legs on either side of your hips. You felt your phone buzz in your hand that was resting behind chan’s head and he was quick to grab your wrist pinning it above your head. He once again trailed his fingers up your arm and removed the phone from your hand putting it on one of the shelf’s on his headboard.
As he was distracted you took this as your opportunity to move your free hand up and down his thigh before placing it on his shoulder to pull him closer to you. His lips found yours once again and you felt his tongue brush against your bottom lip asking for permission. You slightly part your lips to give him access and you hear him let out a small groan as he pushes his hips against yours. His lips leave yours and he trials his lips down your jaw to your neck sucking and nipping on your skin. “Chan please, not there” you said as you slowly pushed him away, he pulled away and looked at you “why? did I do something wrong, are you okay?” He questioned. You let out a small laugh before replying. “I’m fine, I just have a few meetings left this week and I would prefer not to have hickeys all over me. So if you want to, at least do it a little lower.
Chan looked at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes as his lips found your body once again only this time placing open mouthed kisses along the inside of your thighs. “Is this low enough for you.” You could feel him smile against your skin as he moved towards your hips pushing up the top you were wearing and continuing up until he left a large red mark just below your bra in the centre of your chest. You could feel the heat between your legs growing and the need for Chans touch more and more.
Your hands found his head and your fingers tangled in his already messy hair pushing him further down to where you needed him. One of his hands came down to the waistband of your shorts and he slowly pulled them down his lips following. "Chan! Are you up. We need to leave soon." A loud knock and Changbin's voice was heard from the other side of the door stopping Chan’s movements. His eyes meet yours and you both smile, this isn't the first time you have both been interrupted and it definitely won't be the last. "Yeah I'll be out in five" Chan replied. He let his body fall as he rested his head on your stomach, letting out a sigh an a small defeated laugh. " Ahhhh, I don't want to leave" he said as he crawled up beside you and flopped onto his back. "I'm sorry but I really need to get ready. But next time I need to leave we are staying at your house so we have no interruptions."
"Okay, we can stay at mine next time even though you will complain about having to get up earlier and make your own way to the airport" you joked as you straddled his hips and placed both hands on his bare shoulders. "I love you" you added an placed a kiss on his lips slipping your tongue into his mouth before quickly pulling away. "Your such a tease" he laughed and threw you onto the bed before standing up to get ready. As he stood up you took the opportunity to give his ass a quick slap, causing him to turn around quickly and shake his head before continuing to get himself ready in the now few minutes he had left.
You sat on the edge of chan’s bed and watched him finish getting ready, "have you got everything you need?" you asked as he stood at the door of his bedroom, with his bags ready to go. "No I think I'm forgetting something but I can't think what it is" he said scrunching up his face and running his fingers through his hair. He tried to keep his serious expression but after a few seconds it faltered as he opened his arms taking your hand in his and pulling you in for a hug.
You followed closely behind Chan helping with his bags out into the living room before being met by the three boys who were sitting on the couch quickly standing as they heard you enter the room. "Are you ready to go?" chan questioned looking at the boys as they nodded their heads in agreement. "Remember to message me and stay safe. You know I worry about you all" you said pulling each of them in for a hug "and please. Please! Just listen to Chan"
"Of course, we always listen" Jisung joked as he pulled back from your hug. “I’m also going to ignore you said that as you hugged me. It almost feels as if that comment was meant for me” you laughed at the boy and ruffled his hair a little causing him groan. “On a more serious note though. We will message you and we will all stick together. We’ll be fine” this time Jisung’s comment made you feel a lot more at ease. You know the boys always looked out for each other and that always made you feel more at ease when they all travelled together. “Before we go I wanted to give you this” Chan said holding out a set of keys “ I know your apartment is so much better than the dorm but, I know sometimes you say you sleep better here and-”
“Thank you” you said taking the keys from his hand and placing a kiss on his cheek also taking the hat he was holding from his other hand helping him put it on and making sure none of his hair was sticking out. “Now hurry up and go before you miss your flight” you pushed open the door of their dorm and shooed them out before they stood about any longer. After you watched them walk down the hall and disappear from your view you closed the door and walked towards the kitchen to make yourself some breakfast with whatever you could find. Hopefully something that wasn’t some sort of protein powder or chicken breast. You were definitely going to have to go shopping if you planned staying here for any amount of time.
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yangbbokari · 1 year ago
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I LOVE YOU💕💖❤️🫶
Skz🤨
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linos-airfryer · 2 years ago
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quirkydoodler · 2 years ago
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For what it’s worth, finally seeing “Maknae on Top” on Spotify has me grinning from ear to ear 😆😁
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skzcoffee · 2 years ago
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meant 2 be | k. seungmin
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Pairing: Seungmin x fem¡reader
Genre: fluff, lots of fluff
- Academic rivals to lovers trope (my favorite)
Word count: 3.1k
Synopsis: Seungmin & y/n have been silently competing against eachother academically since the beginning of college. They both try to one-up eachother in everything, absolutely everything and they always end in a tie.
Warnings: none honestly
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You had always been a high-achiever when it came to school. Well, not always but ever since you won the academic excellence award in middle school, you’ve been the top of all your classes. You even graduated as valedictorian during highschool.
To nobody's surprise, things didn't change much during college. You were still top of your class, and had the highest grades, sometimes. Your outstanding academic status was interrupted by a guy from your physics course, Seungmin Kim.
You couldn't help but silently compete against him in everything, but for some reason, he always seemed to one-up you. It frustrated you, it killed you seeing someone do better in school than you, but for some reason, there was also a part of you that admired him for his hardwork and his ambitious energy.
“Okay class, you will now be assigned your partners for your final big project before we go on break. Please come up to my desk as I call your name” You heard the professor mention in his usual slow and boring voice. It didn't help much the fact that you got absolutely no sleep the night before trying to study for your calculus exam you had that day, so you were trying to stay awake as much as possible.
The class ended and you never heard your name being called upon, so as you were about to approach the professor to ask about your partner, he called you and your classmate first. “Ms.y/l/n, Mr. Kim. May I speak with the both of you?” You two looked at each other in confusion before walking towards the professor.
“You two are probably wondering why I called on you at the last minute. Well, we all know you two are the smartest and most hard-working of the class, the entire generation even. I decided to pair you two up for the final project. Your topic and dynamic is completely up to you two. Amaze me.”
The professor left the room, and you were standing in your place staring at the floor zoned out, you snapped back to reality and you looked up at Seungmin, “So, I guess we’re finally working together” you chuckled.
“Yeah, I guess we are. Do you think you could give me your number, so we can decide when to meet up and stuff…” he asked. You gave him your number and waved goodbye.
Soon after your calculus exam, you arrived home tired and a bit moody since the exam didn't go very well. You studied your ass off for that exam yet you still failed (You didn't fail, you missed 2 questions but your academic maniac brain thought it was failure). As you started to wash up to go to bed, you heard your phone vibrate a couple of times, you ignore it thinking it’s a message from your friend, but it vibrates again, so you decide to finally look at your phone.
Unknown number: Hii!! Sorry for messaging you so late.
Y/N: Who is this?
Unknown number: Oh, I’m sorry. I’m Seungmin from your physics class. I said I’d text you, remember? 😓
Y/N: Oh, hi Seungmin! I’m really sorry, I'm just really tired and didn't connect the dots very well.
Seungmin from physics: Oh, you should probably rest then, I’ll talk to you tomorrow :)
Y/N: Oh, it’s no big deal Seungmin, I can talk for a bit :)
Seungmin from physics: Okay, I'll make it quick. How about we meet tomorrow afternoon at my place to get started on the project? Are you free?
Y/N: Sure, no problem. Mind sending me your address? 😅
Seungmin from physics: Right. *insert address*
Y/N: Thank you, see you tomorrow!!!
Seungmin from physics: Bye y/n, sleep well 💤
Y/N: Goodnight Seungmin :)
You were getting ready and decided to wear something comfortable to go to Seungmin’s, a hoodie and some sweatpants will do. You packed your bag and headed out the door. You typed his address on the maps app and you realized you didn't live too far from his place, just a few blocks away, so you walked over there, soon you arrived and rang the bell.
“Hi! Come on in, make yourself comfortable” He smiled.
“Thanks, where can I put my bag?” You asked, pointing at your bag.
He took your bag kindly and placed it on the couch. You looked around and noticed his apartment is actually pretty nice, it’s simple, but neat, you would've never guessed a MAN lived there.
“Have you eaten already? Are you hungry?”
“Actually, I didn't have time to eat dinner before I came…I-”
“No problem, I’ll make something for you, does pasta sound fine?”
“That would be nice, thank you.”
“Of course, you can take a seat at the dining table if you wish”
You sat down and watched as Seungmin cooked for you. That's when you realized Seungmin is a really nice boy, he’s a gentleman, smart, kind, neat and he can cook. I mean, COME ON, and he’s cute?! You stare at his cooking figure, the way he chops up vegetables and sautés them, the way he puts together your plate and his.
“All done, sorry for the wait.” He apologized as he placed the plates on the table. He sat down at the dining table right in front of you and waited for you to take a bite.
“Oh my god, this is really good!” You complimented his cooking with your mouth full, getting pasta sauce on your left cheek.
“I’m glad you like it, you got some pasta sauce on your cheek, let me clean that for you” He picked up a napkin and held your face with one hand and started wiping your cheek with the other. You looked at him and for the first time you realized, he’s kinda cute. You pushed those thoughts away quickly.
The two of you finished eating and got straight to work. You pulled out your laptop and started typing, he did the same. Then, you started working on a shared document and started to plant ideas for the project. You did an endless amount of research and so did he. It started getting late so you decided it was time to go home.
“Hey Seungmin, it’s getting pretty late I should get back home”
“I’ll walk you home” He got his jacket and put on his shoes.
“It’s okay you don't have to, it’s pretty close from here anyways”
“What if something happens to you? What would I do?”
You finally agreed to let Seungmin walk you back home. As you stepped outside you realized it was raining. Seungmin pulled out and umbrella and put it over your heads, you had to walk pretty close together to avoid getting wet, and something about being under an umbrella with him felt so, intimate. You arrived home and thanked him for the walk and the food, you had fun.
“Same time next week?” He asked as he left you on the front porch.
“Okay, fine by me. Bye Seungmin”
“Bye Y/N, goodnight.”
You went inside your home and washed up to get ready for bed as you thought about Seungmin. He wouldn't get out of your head for some odd reason. You pushed those thoughts away once again and went to sleep.
The following week you showed up to his apartment once again, this time bringing him a cup of coffee.
“Hey Seungmin, got you coffee!”
“Thank you! Come on in”
And you did this for a few weeks, you’d sometimes go two or three times a week. You didn't only get lots of work done during this time but you also got to know Seungmin a lot better. You found yourself laughing and having a good time everytime you were with Seungmin, not fully aware that you were catching feelings for the boy.
One of the days however, it seemed like a normal day of working on the project at first. You two had dinner together, made by Seungmin obviously, since it was so good, talked about life and got to work on the project. After a few hours of hard-work your eyes started to shut slowly and you ended up falling asleep on Seungmin’s couch.
“Hey y/n it’s getting pretty lat-” He noticed you were already sleeping. He didn't want to wake you up since it was already 2 am and he knew that you hadn't slept very well the past week, so he carried you to his room and tucked you in.
“You know Y/N, the more I spend time with you, the more I find myself attracted to you. I don't think I’ll be able to suppress these feelings for too long, I wish you were mine.” He whispered hoping you were deep asleep so you wouldn't hear him. He pulled out his phone and took a photo of your sleeping figure, smiled at it and went to sleep on the couch that night.
You woke up the next morning and noticed you were in an unfamiliar setting, you immediately got out of bed worried and walked out of the room and realized you had fallen asleep at Seungmin’s apartment.
“Good morning Y/N, sorry to startle you. Help yourself to some breakfast” He insisted.
“Oh, thank you. You really didn't have to” You smiled and sat down at the table.
“Y/N, what do you think about going out somewhere today? Just the two of us. I mean, we’ve been woking pretty hard these past couple of weeks, I thought maybe we could go somewhere and take a break, we deserve it” He hesitated.
“I’d love to, I just need to go to my place to wash up and change, then we can go anywhere you’d like”
“Sounds good”
You both walked back to your place, he waited for you patiently in the living room as you changed and washed up. You didn't know where you two were going today but Seungmin seemed to be wearing something simple and comfortable, yet presentable. You figured you’d do the same. You put on a lovely pair of jeans and an oversized knitted sweater to go with it.
“Where do you want to go Min?”
“Min? That’s a new one. I was thinking maybe we could go to the arcade, what do you think?”
“I like that idea, let's go”
Even though Seungmin knew how to do absolutely everything, there was one thing he couldn't do, drive. So, you offered to drive the two of you to the arcade. When you arrive there you start to play a couple of games. You totally crush him playing basketball, and air hockey, but he’s so good at the dance machine game. “He’s a good dancer” you thought, and he looked cute as hell doing it too.
“How are you so good at dancing and so bad at basketball?” You teased.
“I used to be in a dance group in high school, it’s my well kept secret. How are you so bad at dancing and so good at basketball anyways?”
“Well unlike you, I wasn't on any basketball team during high school but sometimes I’d play basketball with my dad during the weekends”
You two discovered a lot of things about eachother, and realized you and him had a lot more in common than you thought. You also found out he sings, dances and plays the guitar? How charming.
After the arcade you both went to get ice cream and went for a walk at the park nearby. You two talked some more, your fingers brushing against each other every now and then and the tension between you two was growing larger each minute that passed by. You two stopped and decided to sit down on a bench and rest a bit, you looked into each other's eyes, his eyes were glowing, so cute it resembled a cute puppy’s eyes. You immediately melted, he was so cute you couldn't take it anymore.
“Seungmin.” You looked into his glassy puppy eyes.
“Yes?”
“You-you’r-you-you’re…” You stuttered like never before it was actually incredibly embarrassing.
“Are you okay Y/N?”
“You-you-you're so cute it's not fair! I can't look into your eyes and not melt.” You cried, you couldn't tell him how you exactly felt since he made you so nervous, so you ended up blurting some stupidity out.
Seungmin’s cheeks started heating up and turned into a bright shade of pink, and his ears a burning red shade. He froze, not knowing what to say, he was a bit hesitant on making a move but then he slowly started to lean in closer to you until his nose was barely a centimeter away from yours .
“You’re pretty cute yourself Y/N” He leaned in even closer until your lips connected softly with his. Your stomach was going absolutely insane, like a billion butterflies flying around. His lips were soft and smooth, he was absolutely charming. You melted under his presence and you were completely vulnerable to his soft touch.
“I like you Y/N, I’ve buried my feelings for you for too long.”
You liked him too, it was so obvious.
“This is probably very obvious by now but, I like you too, a lot.” Your face was all red, you were barely able to get those words to come out of your mouth.
You kissed him once again. “So then, what are we, Min?”
“Boyfriend and girlfriend? If you want to be.”
You immediately nodded and hugged him. He was the cutest freaking guy ever, you could never say no to a guy like him.
“Hey min, could you send me the photos we took together? We’ll take more in a bit, now that I can kiss you in the photos'' You giggled. He sent the photos to your phone and your phone started to vibrate from the notifications. You turn your phone on just to remember how you had him saved in your contacts.
“Seungmin from physics? Seriously? After all this time we’ve spent together? You're joking, change it now!!!” He exclaimed. It was funny not gonna lie, Seungmin found it kinda funny too. Embarrassed as hell, you changed his contact name.
*Edit contact*
Name: Cute puppy guy from physics &lt;3
“Hey! That’s still not my name Y/N!” You quickly shut him up with a kiss.
“You’re a cute puppy guy though, aren't you?”
You two spent the next couple of hours playfully arguing over his contact name on your phone and teasing each other about all the tension buildup that had been happening up to the very moment you confessed to each other.
Everything was going so well until you looked at the time and realized it was already 11pm. It was getting really late and you were getting very sleepy.
“Minnie I’m sleepy, I think we need to go home” You yawned. Seungmin knew that you had to drive home since he couldn't and you couldn't just leave the car there.
“You look so cute sleepy darling but you need to drive us home, remember?”
“Oh right, I’ll drive us home, don't worry” You widen your eyes and drop some water on your face to wake you up, it wasn't the best idea but it’s all you had at the moment. As you drove home, Seungmin was in the passenger seat on his phone. He was texting his friends about what had happened, he was so excited, literally the cutest puppy ever.
Seungmin: Oh my god guys guys guys!
Chan: What’s up Seungmin?
Seungmin: The sky, idiot.
Chan: Okay nevermind, bye.
Jisung: LMAOOO
Minho: This better be something interesting Seungmin because I am trying to sleep.
Seungmin: I have a girlfriend.
Minho: WHAT??!!??
Jisung: FINALLY 🙏 About time man.
Minho: I mean, congratulations dude. Who’s the girl??
Changbin: Let me take a guess. Ummm, is she from college?
Seungmin: Yes Bin, you know I have no life outside college.
Changbin: Alright… from physics class?
Seungmin: Yeah…
Changbin: OH MY GOD IT’S Y/N I KNEW IT
Jeongin: Damn Seungmin, really? Congrats 🎉
Felix: I mean it was so obvious 🤓☝️ Ever since they got paired together for that physics project they’ve been together NONSTOP. Y'all really think they were working the whole time??? Half the time they were probably making out.
Seungmin: Not true, we kissed for the first time just today.
Hyunjin: When is it my turn to be happy? 💔💔💔
Jeongin: I’ll take you on a date Hyunjin hyung 😍🙏
Hyunjin: Actually.. I’ll pass.
Jeongin: You just missed one hell of an opportunity.
Changbin: Stop it, I wanna hear more about you and Y/N
Seungmin: I’m here with her right now in the car so I’ll have to leave you guys hanging, I’ll tell the full story tomorrow when we meet up okay?
Changbin: DAMN IT.
Minho: I swear to god Kim Seungmin…
Seungmin: BYE GUYS😅😅😅
You were about to drop off Seungmin at his place but stopped you before you could start the car again.
“Y/N, come crash at my place, I know you're tired and if you stay you’ll get a good breakfast tomorrow morning. I know you only eat properly when you're with me.” He made those innocent cute doe puppy eyes at you making it absolutely impossible to say no.
“Fine, I’ll stay, only ‘cause you’re cute” You kissed him on the cheek before parking your car in front of the apartment complex. As you two were getting ready for bed, he couldn't help but kiss you and hug you every 5 seconds. You two couldn't stay away from each other for more than five seconds that night.
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“I'm scared Minnie, what if our project isn't good enough”
“We’re the smartest in the class, we’ll be fine. We are the perfect team, the perfect pair.” He reassured you with one last kiss before presenting your final project.
“Okay, lovebirds. It’s your turn to present.” The professor turned to his assistant who was helping with the grading. With an unusually excited voice he said:
“I put them together on purpose you know, they've been in love with each other since forever, they just needed that push to get them together. Look at me, I’m literally cupid! Now look at them… they really are meant to be.”
END
A.N: Y'all I had so much fun writing this thing, I know it's super corny and delulu and stuff but mind you I haven't been writing for very long, just reading. I hope you guys enjoyed it 'cause I definitely did 🙏
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