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n0vazsq · 19 days ago

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Chivalry is dead | Alexandra Saint Mleux x Reader

pairing . . . alexandra saint mleux x leclerc!reader

summary . . . Everybody thought Alex was dating your older brother Charles, and that you were dating your own person. But when a photo of you two kissing at Jimmy'z got leaked, everything changed

request . . . no!!

word count . . . N/A

warnings . . . none! THIS WAS WHEN ALEX HAD HER INSTA AS PRIVATE !!!!

faceclaim . . . various girls from pinterest!

alexavia yaps . . . WOOHOO GIRLY LOVE!!!!!!! anyway i <3 alex shes so pretty so yes!! first time im writing for a wag which is so excting omg!! timeline doesn't make sense so ignore that! legit took me like 4 days to finish idk why AND ITS KINDA CRNGE AND SHITTY ASL but lets focus on it being published <3

yourusername has posted two new stories !

caption 1: i wish i knew what was so interesting // caption 2: dinner with my girl 🤍

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username1 gorgeous girls omg

username2 my girl?? i see you y/n 👀

username3 alex abandoning charles to go with you lmao

username4 i wish i was a wag

username5 so prettyyyyy

alexandrasaintmleux i had so much fun mon ange 🤍

yourusername everything is fun with you mia bella ragazza 🤍🤍

username7 my GOD youre stunning

username8 replying to this in hope of y/n seeing my dm

username9 holy shit you two look like goddess'

charles_leclerc stealing my girlfriend now?

yourusername hilarious

charles_leclerc just joking, you two look stunning

yourusername thanks charlie

username10 my oh my i dropped dead

username11 where's the dress from?

username12 my dream in life is to be famous and post shit like this

alexandrasaintmleux

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alexandrasaintmleux someone partied too hard and missed breakfast Tagged: yourusername

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friend1 let me guess, she slept until the afternoon?

yourusername you know i can read????

alexandrasaintmleux surprisingly, she woke up just a bit after 12

yourusername i'm literally right here

friend1 well that's an improvement!

yourusername guys??

alexandrasaintmleux it is!

yourusername fuck it i hate you

alexandrasaintmleux the problem is you don't

yourusername FINALLY

yourusername and i don't that's true 😔

username13 the prettiest! Liked by creator

username14 man i wish i was alex

francisca.cgomes how was date night??

alexandrasaintmleux soo beautiful

francisca.cgomes make sure to tell me about everything

francisca.cgomes you too yourusername !

yourusername will do, kika, will do

francisca.cgomes i can't wait for you two to go public so i can post all the cute pictures i have

alexandrasaintmleux i don't think that will be soon

francisca.cgomes you never know, maybe y/n will start making out with you in the paddock after getting sick of the people staring at you

yourusername ...

yourusername okay i won't go THAT far but i might kiss her just a tiny bit

alexandrasaintmleux mon ange....

yourusername love youuu

alexandrasaintmleux love you too

charles_leclerc this account is private right?

alexandrasaintmleux yes! it's only for friends and people who know about us

yourusername don't worry charlie we made sure nothing could go wrong

charles_leclerc just wanted to make sure my little sister and sister-in-law are safe and comfortable

yourusername awwww my heart 🥹

alexandrasaintmleux thank you charles! we appreciate it 🫶

yourusername how can someone be so gorgeous and beautiful and pretty and stunning and ethreal and breathtaking and lovely and elegant and radiant and exquisite and graceful and divine and hot and angelic and delicate and enchanting and serene and mesmirizing and captivating and eye catching and jaw dropping and show stopping???

alexandrasaintmleux by using some of your beauty

yourusername MY beauty? comapred to me you're an angel who graced this earth to fill my life with love and heavenly moments

alexandrasaintmleux have i ever told you how much i love you?

yourusername why don't you show me instead?

alexandrasaintmleux coming to the bedroom right now

francisca.cgomes why cant pierregasly be like this?

pierregasly i can't keep with y/n she's more down bad every day i see her

iamrebeccad if carlos was like this i wouldn't be hanging out with y/n and alex as much

francisca.cgomes same with me

carlossainz55 ???

pierregasly ???

yourusername pierre and carlos can fuck off this is a GIRL only place

charles_leclerc and me?

yourusername you too

charles_leclerc this is what i get for being a loving brother and pretending to date your girlfriend so the media doesn't pry on your life and harass you two

yourusername the phrasing is making me sound like an ungrateful brat

charles_leclerc because you are?

yourusername i'm telling maman we'll see if she likes this

charles_leclerc ...

yourusername go get a girlfriend buddy we need more girls for our hangouts

charles_leclerc what have i done to deserve this?

yourusername you crashed niki lauda's ferrari

charles_leclerc DON'T go there

charles_leclerc it was break failure and you know it

yourusername sure, charlie, sure

alexandrasaintmleux y/n please leave charles alone he might cry

yourusername of course mia bella ragazza 🤍

charles_leclerc alex????

yourusername fuck off

charles_leclerc sigh

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yourusername out with mia bella ragazza 🤍

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username15 EH?????

username16 at least its not a man guys

username17 EXACTLY

username18 Y/N SOFT LAUNCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!

username19 im never shutting about this for like another 6 weeks

username20 MY WIFEE IS NOT SINGLE????

username21 stop why is alex in the reflection of the second pic

username22 dont fuel my expectations

username23 MEOW

username24 y/n pls check your dms

username25 bros tryna rizz THE y/n leclerc

username26 the audcaity to say this in a soft launch post HELP

username27 i need to know who shes posting about

username28 oh to be in a relationship with her

alexandrasaintmleux gorgeous gorgeous girl

yourusername its all you bella

alexandrasaintmleux you flatter me

yourusername its not flattery if its true

alexandrasaintmleux im blushing right now stop

yourusername anything for you bella 🫶

username29 lowkey why do they sound like theyre flirting???

username30 i have a theory that theyre dating but covering it by 'dating' other ppl

charles_leclerc looking beautiful

yourusername thank you charlie 🤍

alexandrasaintmleux she always looks beautiful!

username31 ALEX!?!??!?!

username32 MISS.

username33 not alex flirting with her boyfriend's sister INFRONT of him

username34 who ever shes dating is living the dream lifeee

username35 she better hard launch soon or im suing

username36 sigh i wish i was her

username37 call me delusional but shes dating lando

username38 noo i see it

username39 WAIT STOP THATS??

username40 y/n literally wrote MIA BELLA RAGAZZA WHICH IS ITALIAN FOR MY BEAUTIFUL GIRLLLLL

username37 jeez calm down

username41 MOTHERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

username42 woah

username43 can she like marry me idk

username44 can't wait to see her in the paddock again omggg

username45 STOP alex uploaded a story where she was in a restaurant too

username46 theres a lot of similar restaurants in monaco its probably her with charles

username47 sigh i want to be as pretty as her

username48 STUNNING.

username49 ate up everyone frrrr

username50 ALEX BAG HER UPPPP

username51 she better before we do

username52 frr omg

username53 the leclerc sibling fight over alex

username54 when i sleep i see her in my dreams

username55 MY GOOOD IM COMBUSTIG SHES GORGEOUSSSSSSSSSS

username56 mothered up so hard the earth cracked

username57 shes my kind of woman

username58 id let her hit me with charles' car

username59 real

username60 queen

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f1_wags_exposed a recent tweet went viral because of a picture containing CHARLES LECLERC'S girlfriend, ALEXANDRA SAINT MLEUX, kissing his younger sister Y/N LECLERC at Jimmy'z Monte Carlo following Leclerc's Monaco Grand Prix win Tagged: yourusername, alexandrasaintmleux, charles_leclerc

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username61 how to kms no borax no glue

username62 oh!

username63 they haven't commented on this yet???

username64 why should they do

username65 it'll only fuel the rumors

username66 so will staying quiet

username67 WHAR?????????????????

username68 tagging them is BRUTAL

username69 wrong timing but face card never declined for all three of them

username70 and never will

username71 this was NOT on my 2024 bingo card

username72 if i had a penny for every time a leclerc got with alexandra id have 2 pennies which isnt a lot but its weird that it happened twice

username73 y/n x alex we need it

username74 the otp fr

username75 HELL YES LETS GO WE GOT YURI

username76 WHERE ARE THEYYYYYY I NEED THEM TO SPEAK ABT THISS

username77 was full on expecting y/n to comment on this

username78 ME TOO like her ass would say 'girl what' or sum

username79 FRRR

username80 aww y/n looks so cute

username81 deleting all my socials after this

username82 they are SOULMATES vro

username83 this screams 'summer love triangle teenage drama series'

username84 OKAY BRO BYE IM LEAVING THIS EARTH THATS SO TRUE

username85 legit the summer i turned pretty (i didnt watch it)

username86 AND the kissing booth (didnt watch this either)

username87 this is fake i REFUSe to believe this

username88 i am JEALOUS, ENVIOUS, GREEN. WHY CANT THIS HAPPEN TO ME

username89 hottest love triangle i cant

username90 they ARE the main characters

username91 FRR like everyone else is just a side character

username92 gang if its a love triangle then theres incest

username93 this is the kind of romance ppl write books about

username94 STOP NOT THEM GOING RADIO SILENCE HELP ME

username95 if charles and alex break up then its true

username96 no bc i feel like im intruding on them rn

username97 THEYRE GORGEOUS

username98 shes everything and hes just ken

username99 idk who this is talking abt but its true for both y/n and alex

username100 charles could do so much better ew

username101 my QUEENS

username102 ok so like when do they hard launch

username103 if this turns out to be fake i will rage SO HARD

username104 i have a solution that alex and y/n get together and charles does whatever idk

username105 I DIED???

username106 i need them to go poly

username107 y/n and charles are siblings......

username108 I REMEMBER WHEN SOMETHING LIKE THIS HAPPENED LIKE IN AUS BC Y/N WAS SITTING ON ALEX'S LAP

username109 HELP WHAT???

username110 HOW DID I MISS THIS LORE???

username111 y/n made a story of her sitting on alex's lap again and was like 'and i'd do it a thousand times' then deleted it after like 2 minutes but it went viral LMFAO

username112 THIS IS SO RANDOM????

username113 leclerc-saint mleux lore goes DEEP

username114 man this shit is crazy

username115 idc whoever gets with who bc they will legit be the most gorgeous couple no matter what

username116 ALEX THE BEST WAGGGGG

username117 oh i am itching for y/n and alex hard launching with grand prix apperances

username118 when i opened insta i wasnt expecting THIS

username119 i-???? wtf do i even say

username120 i am SPEECHLESS

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yourusername chivalry is dead so i got me a girl. mia bella ragazza, ti amo tanto 🤍🤍 Tagged: alexandrasaintmleux

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alexandrasaintmleux je t'aime tellement, mon ange 🤍

yourusername 🤍🤍🤍

alexandrasaintmleux 🫶

username121 STOPP MY HEART CANT TAKE THIS

username122 this has me sobbing and i dont even know them

username123 WHAR?????????????????

username124 idk if i expected this or not

username125 honestly same

username126 WHAT THE SHIT

username127 werent alex and charles out on a date yesterday?????

username128 MY GYATTTTTT

username129 ????

username130 sTOP

username131 im deceased

username132 GIRL WHAT???? IM SP CONFUSED RN WHATTTT

username133 LETS GO us girlies won

username134 gang go check out the y/n and alex update accs they uploaded the whole saga wtf

username135 the most gorgeous gyals

username136 if i was charles id die like my sister dating my gf????

username137 alex was winning both ways

username138 PLEASEEEEE

username139 ICONIC.

username140 IUHGBSN????????????

username141 i dont believe in love

username142 FACE CARD IS LETHAL

username143 WHAT DID I MISS????

username144 SOBBING i love them sm

username145 if glazing them every single second was a crime id be 89 feet under

username146 GOD HAS FAVOURITES !!!

username147 THE SHIT????

username148 counting down the days tilll we get y/nalex appearance in the paddock

username149 the people's princess'

username150 STOP i just realised that y/n speaks to alex in italian bc alex is italian (by nationality) and alex speaks french to y/n bc y/n is monagesque (french speaking country)

username151 the aura from them is DIABOLICAL

username152 THATS SO....?? WTF IM IN LOVE

username153 i NEED a relationship like this

username154 OMG THATS SO ROMANTIC KILL ME

username155 i died

username156 GET THESE GIRLS THOSE RINGS NOWWWWWW

username157 they need to get married ASAP

alexandrasaintmleux i love you so so so so much

yourusername forever and always

alexandrasaintmleux until the end

yourusername 🫶🫶

alexandrasaintmleux 🤍🤍🤍🤍

charles_leclerc my favourite sister and her girlfriend

alexandrasaintmleux thank you charles!

yourusername i'm your only sister

alexandrasaintmleux ange...

yourusername what i'm just saying the truth

alexandrasaintmleux i love you more than anything in this entire universe my angel

yourusername i love you more than you'd ever know, pretty girl

arthur_leclerc GET A ROOM

lorenzotl arthur be nice

arthur_leclerc i'm not 5

yourusername then act like it

charles_leclerc guys stop fighting

yourusername HE STARTED IT

arthur_leclerc NO???

yourusername YES???

alexandrasaintmleux now we have to wait while they sort it out

charles_leclerc which could take decades

lorenzotl seems like it

username158 FUCKING FUCK OFF

username159 ok thats it im jumpiing off a cliff

username160 ive never seen something more funny and its in a fucking instagram comment section

username161 im actually crying

username162 i love them so much i hope nothing ever happens to them

username163 my heart is paining i cant take this anymore

username164 i need to know what charles feels about y/n dating his gf

yourusername he never dated her i was dating her it was all a pr stunt so we dont get attacked by homophobes

alexandrasaintmleux this worked out better than we thought

yourusername yeah i didnt think we'd get so much love

charles_leclerc you deserve it all

yourusername thank you charlie 🫶 love youuu

charles_leclerc love you too petit lapin

username165 no i refuse bye i cant

username166 PETIT LAPIN IS SO CUTE STOP ITTTTT

username167 the a in alexandra saint mleux starts for a lovesick fool for y/n

username168 THE WAY THEY STARE AT EACH OTHERRR>>>>>

username169 how i wish for love like this

username170 greatest love story frrr

alexandrasaintmleux has made their account public & posted three new stories !

caption 1: cherry red🍒 // caption 2: y/n holding leo!! // caption 3: 🤍🤍🤍

taglist . . . @barcapix ,, @f1lover55 ,, @ilovebarcaaaa ,, @httpsdana ,, @paucubarsisimp ,, @justaf1girl ,, @awritingtree ,, @freyathehuntress ,, @chilling-seavey ,, @iamred-iamyellow (lmk if you want to join the taglist!)

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overadores · 1 month ago

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જ⁀➴°⋆ Love Me Like A Friend ୨ৎ Daniela Avanzini

“Every night you're sleeping in my bed”

“Every morning you're fucking with my head”

୨ৎ synopsis. When Katseye’s main dancer, Daniela Avanzini makes her debut, no one is aware of her secret friends-with-benefits arrangement with chart-topping producer and singer Y/N L/N—a relationship they’ve kept under wraps due to Daniela’s strict no-dating rule. However, as rumors circulate about Y/N’s supposed affairs with other women, and her enigmatic song lyrics appear to reflect Daniela’s mixed signals, tension starts to build. With public speculation intensifying and jealousy brewing behind closed doors, their closely guarded secret is on the verge of unraveling, compelling them to face what they truly mean to one another.

୨ৎ tags. fluff, crack, smau, little writing, friends with benefits, sexual jokes, mention of substance and alcohol, toxicity, red flags, tiny bit of angst, profanities, kys jokes, friends-lovers, suggestive themes.

୨ৎ pairing. daniela avanzini x producer!reader

୨ৎ guests. billie eilish. renee rapp. ph1 ( hwang intak ). enhypen ( lee heeseung ). katseye. other celebs.

"Every morning you love me like a friend"

୨ৎ status. ୨ৎ finished. (02-01-25)

୨ৎ author's note. This is an original work of smau, and is written for entertainment purposes only. Any names or characters, businesses or events or incidents, are fictitious and for the lore the place is going to be in Los Angeles. The characters identity have no relation to the actual persons/portrayers— and are solely based on the author's imagination. Don't bother looking at the timestaps 'cause it's not that important unless stated and also the face claim would be random masc peepz at pinterest so ctto. taglist is also open.

୨ৎ in queue never be the same - camila cabello, mgk; wicked games - kiana lede; into it - chase atlantic; echo - the marias; heaven - julia michaels; after hours - the weeknd; butterflies - denise julia; easy - haven, wild

୨ৎ profiles. gaybies pop dani-thology '25 pop dani-thology '25 2.0

୨ৎ chapters

01. hear me out

02. such a tease

03. win streak

04. spoil her too much

05. dropping by

06. my girl

07. stereotypical lesbian

08. any guess?

09. THE sabrina carpenter

10. GOT IT.

11. MIDNIGHT

12. in a relationship

13. lunch

14. jealous dani

15. infinity stones

16. just friends

17. lay low

18. surprise collaboration

19. perfect chemistry

20. are you even real?

21. can't with you

22. meet up again

23. short n' sweet

24. another pop base

25. jenna ortega

26. DANI OVULATING

27. are they dating?

28. TASTE MV

29. toxic

30. let her go

31. consecutive days

32. echo

33. its all over now

34. cure my boredom

35. simps in my tweets

36. pack it up

37. tsunami

38. is it really over?

39. make me fall in love again

40. dream

41. lovesick (the end!)

taglist: @sunshinez4 @haerinkisser @altaroflux @kristalag@1luvkarina @p1hbrook @xochitlisbest @peanutbutterlover05 @goofymickeyr @ourlovesarang @meizinisnumberone @linnnsworld @bandaidss320 @meiphobic @yeetaberry127 @urmom2314 @chaepu @leotapes @gtfoiydlyj @ratzeye @cassiespoiler @wtfisthisnoclueman @bowforgodjihyo @skz-xii (taglist closed)

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baelabong · 6 months ago

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(ɪᴅᴏʟ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ x ᴀᴄᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ꜰᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

plot: being an actress was hard. not the job itself but rather the worry of having to come home to a sulky girlfriend

warnings/notes: jealous mj, lowkey toxic IF YOU SQUINT, male mentioned…..

you’re standing there on the stage, lights flashing from every direction, and the crowd is going wild. you and byeon woo seok, side by side, holding the “couple of the year” award like it’s the most natural thing in the world. the audience is clapping so hard you can barely hear yourself think, but you don’t need to think. you’ve done this a thousand times—smile, pose, play the part.

you shift your weight slightly, leaning into woo seok just enough for the cameras to catch the moment. “we really did it,” you whisper, voice soft enough to be drowned out by the cheers, but he hears you. you’re both used to these little moments by now—playing the perfect couple for the world to see.

“told you we would,” he responds smoothly, flashing that charming grin of his, the one that always makes the fans go crazy. as he pulls you closer, his arm casually wrapping around your waist, you keep the smile up. nothing too over the top, just enough to sell the chemistry the media loves. you both know this game inside out.

then it’s time for the acceptance speech, and you let him take the lead. he starts off with the usual thanks—production team, the director, the fans. he’s good at this, the right mix of serious and charming. when it’s your turn, you step forward, and without missing a beat, you slip into character.

“i honestly don’t know how i got so lucky,” you say, glancing at woo seok like he’s the best thing that ever happened to you. it’s all for the cameras, but the way you say it feels real enough. you’ve got to give the people what they want. woo seok smiles back, playing along effortlessly. “working with him was… a lot of fun,” you add, letting a playful smile tug at your lips. “i guess spending so much time together on set paid off.”

the crowd eats it up. the flashes keep coming, and you can almost hear the headlines writing themselves: perfect couple, on-screen and off.

but then—buzz. you feel your phone vibrate in your clutch. you ignore it at first, focus on the speech, on the cameras, on the thousands of eyes watching your every move. but when the moment comes to step back, you glance down just to check. it’s minjeong. you swipe open the message: congrats on the award… you looked good with him.

great. you try not to let it show, but your smile slips for just a second before you catch yourself. no one else notices—not woo seok, not the crowd—but you know exactly what that text means. minjeong’s watching, and she’s not loving what she’s seeing.

you quickly slip the phone back into your bag, telling yourself you’ll deal with it later. right now, the cameras are still on you, and you’ve got a job to finish. you give woo seok a nudge, and he chuckles, leaning into you a little like the perfect co-star, ever the gentleman.

“we make a good team,” he says, loud enough for the audience to hear, and you nod, keeping the smile plastered on your face.

“the best,” you reply, just as smoothly.

another round of applause, and then you’re making your way off stage, the sound of clapping and cheers following you. woo seok walks beside you, relaxed as ever, but your mind is already drifting elsewhere. you know when you get home, minjeong’s going to have something to say about this, and it won’t just be a “congrats.”

you catch woo seok giving you a sideways glance as you walk off stage together. “everything okay?” he asks quietly, and for a second, you think about telling him what’s going on, but then you just shake your head.

“yeah, just... a long night,” you say, brushing it off. because, really, the last thing you need is for anyone to see behind the curtain.

the applause from the award ceremony is still ringing in your ears as you step onto the red carpet, woo seok beside you like a perfect co-star. the night feels surreal—one of those moments where you’re completely aware that all eyes are on you. the cameras are flashing, and every inch of you is under scrutiny. but you’ve got this. after all, this isn’t your first time handling the spotlight.

your gown is stunning—floor-length, shimmering in the lights, hugging your curves just right. you feel powerful, confident. beside you, woo seok is as charming as ever, his hand resting lightly on the small of your back as you both pose for the photographers. it’s all part of the act, and you’re good at it. the fans are screaming, holding up signs, calling your name. you give them that practiced smile, tilting your head just enough to give the cameras what they want.

but as you turn slightly, something catches your eye—a group of k-pop idols arriving on the other side of the carpet. aespa. you spot the flashes around them, fans going crazy at the sight of the group. your heart does a little flip, because standing right there, amongst her members, is minjeong.

she looks breathtaking. her icy blonde hair catches the lights just like your gown does, and her sharp, flawless features are impossible to ignore. but it’s her eyes that stop you in your tracks. because she’s not just glancing at you—no, she’s looking right at you. there’s something intense about her gaze, the way her eyes linger on you and then shift slightly, settling on woo seok’s arm, which is still resting casually around your back.

you freeze for a moment, heart racing. it’s not like she’s glaring or anything, but you can tell. there’s something simmering just beneath the surface, hidden behind her unreadable expression. her lips are pressed into a thin line, and even from this distance, you know she’s feeling something. something that probably isn’t good.

your mind starts racing, trying to figure out what she’s thinking, what she’s feeling. jealousy? maybe. frustration? definitely. you’re not sure, but you know it’s not the look of someone who’s loving this public display with woo seok.

you feel woo seok shift beside you, still blissfully unaware of the tension, and he leans in just slightly, giving the cameras another moment to snap. “ready to move on?” he asks, voice light and easy.

you blink, snapping back to the present. you’ve been staring for too long. the cameras are still on you, the crowd is still watching, and you can’t afford to break character. you plaster on that same flawless smile and nod, even though your mind is a mess. “yeah, let’s go,” you say, voice calm and controlled, even though your heart is hammering in your chest.

but as you and woo seok start to move down the carpet, you can’t help but glance back at minjeong one more time. she’s still watching. still standing there, looking like she’s got a million thoughts running through her head. thoughts that probably include how to deal with this whole scene later.

the night feels endless. you and woo seok stop for more photos, answer a few questions from the press, all while the weight of minjeong’s gaze sticks with you. you know she saw everything—the award, the speech, woo seok’s arm around you. and you can’t shake the feeling that when you see her later, there’s going to be something you’ll need to work through.

because as much as you’re putting on a show for everyone else, there’s no hiding from minjeong. she knows you too well.

the set is buzzing, lights hot on your face, the familiar chaotic energy of knowing bros filling the air. you’re seated next to woo seok. you lean back slightly in your chair, trying to shake off the nervous energy that comes with being on a show like this, especially knowing the kind of teasing you're about to get.

heechul, sitting across from you, gives you both a sly grin. “so, y/n,” he begins, dragging out your name, “everyone’s been talking about your chemistry with woo seok. i mean, you two look like you’re glued together half the time. you must be pretty close, huh?”

you smile, already bracing yourself for the wave of jokes that’s coming. "well, we are on set together almost every day," you say, glancing at woo seok. "you kind of have to get along, or it’d be a nightmare."

heechul raises his eyebrows. "oh, so you’re saying it’s all professional? just good co-workers? not even a tiny spark?"

woo seok jumps in before you can answer, smirking. "don’t let her fool you. y/n loves working with me. i bring the charm, the energy, the good vibes. who wouldn’t fall for all that?"

you roll your eyes dramatically. "yeah, okay, keep telling yourself that."

heechul cackles, sensing an opening. "ooooh, here we go. so, y/n, tell us—what’s really going on? rumors are flying, and we’ve gotta know: are you keeping woo seok in the friend zone, or is there something more?"

you can feel woo seok’s gaze on you, that playful look in his eyes, but you’re already used to this. it’s part of the game, part of the act you both put on for the cameras. you smile, shaking your head, starting to get annoyed at the continous attemptat trying to out you "sorry to disappoint, but we’re just friends. really."

"friends?!" heechul repeats dramatically, as if it’s the most shocking news he’s ever heard. "with that kind of chemistry? come on, y/n."

woo seok grins, leaning back in his chair. "see? even he doesn’t believe it."

you smirk, looking at woo seok. "well, maybe it’s because he doesn’t have to spend hours with you between takes, watching you trip over your own feet or forget your lines."

woo seok gasps in mock offense, clutching his chest. "wow. throwing me under the bus again, huh? and here i thought we were close."

you shrug, leaning into the banter. "hey, someone’s gotta keep you humble."

heechul’s eyes gleam as he leans in closer. "okay, so we’ve established that y/n’s not easily impressed, but woo seok, seriously—what’s it like working with the nation’s new sweetheart? you’re telling me there haven’t been any sparks?"

woo seok tilts his head, pretending to think about it, drawing out the silence for dramatic effect. "well… there have been some pretty intense moments on set, if you know what i mean."

you give him a playful shove, laughing. "oh my god, stop. we’re literally just acting."

heechul grins, clearly enjoying the back-and-forth. "acting, huh? sure doesn’t look like just acting to me. i’m telling you, you two are giving off some serious energy."

the set is alive with laughter, the hosts eating up every second of the playful tension between you and woo seok. it’s fun—easy, even—because you know how to play your part. but in the back of your mind, there's that quiet voice reminding you that someone else is watching. minjeong.

you keep the smile on your face, but the thought lingers. what is she thinking right now?

heechul shifts in his seat, sensing a change in energy. "alright, alright, we’ll let it slide for now, but mark my words—there’s something there. and when you two finally admit it, i’ll be the first to say i told you so."

the cameras cut to a commercial break, and you let out a small breath, relieved to have a moment to yourself. woo seok leans over, grinning. "you okay? you looked like you were about to roast me alive."

you laugh lightly, shaking your head. "nah, just trying to keep you grounded."

he chuckles, leaning back in his chair as the set crew scurries around, preparing for the next segment. but just as you’re about to relax, you feel your phone buzz in your pocket. instinctively, you pull it out and glance at the screen.

minjeong:you two looked really good together on screen today.

your stomach tightens. you stare at the message for a second too long, trying to gauge the tone. is she upset? sarcastic? you can never tell with texts like this.

"everything okay?" woo seok asks, noticing the sudden shift in your expression.

you quickly lock your phone, forcing a smile. "yeah, just… you know how it is."

he doesn’t press further, but you can feel his eyes on you as you slip the phone back into your pocket. great. the break ends, and you’re back on camera, smiling, laughing, playing the part like nothing’s wrong.

but minjeong’s message sticks with you. you know her well enough to realize there’s more behind those words than she let on. she’s definitely not happy.

you run through the rest of the show on autopilot, your mind half-present in the playful banter with the hosts, half-worrying about what’s waiting for you after. it’s not like minjeong has ever made a scene about your acting jobs before—she knows what your career involves. but this? the way you and woo seok are being portrayed, the teasing, the on-screen chemistry... it’s different. it’s public.

as soon as the cameras cut for the final time, you say your goodbyes to the hosts and make your way backstage. woo seok follows, still laughing about the last joke heechul made, but your mind is elsewhere. you quickly pull out your phone again, reading the message over and over.

you two looked really good together on screen today.

"are you sure you’re okay?" woo seok asks again, this time more serious, noticing the tension in your shoulders.

"yeah," you reply, your voice a little too light, too forced. "just tired."

he doesn’t push it, thankfully, and you head out, stepping into the cool night air. the ride back to your place feels longer than usual, the city lights passing in a blur. and as soon as you’re alone, you pull out your phone again.

you stare at minjeong’s message for a moment before typing back. thanks. it’s just for the show though, you know that, right?

her response comes almost immediately. sure, i know. just for the show.

but you can feel it, the unspoken tension, the way her words linger on the screen like a challenge. you can already tell that when you see her later, there’s going to be a conversation. maybe more than that.

just for the show. but with minjeong? nothing’s ever that simple.

you step into the apartment, as the door closes behind you, the excitement fizzles out, replaced by a heavy tension hanging in the air.

the apartment, usually warm and inviting, feels different tonight. colder. the soft glow of the tv is the only source of light in the room, casting shadows across the space. you can hear the low murmur of a rerun playing on the screen, and your stomach twists when you realize which one it is—tonight’s episode of knowing bros, the one where you had flirted with woo seok for the cameras, winked at him, laughed a little too easily for the sake of the show. it was all harmless, part of the job. but now, seeing the episode again, you feel the weight of what’s coming.

minjeong is on the couch, her legs stretched out, her lean frame tense, even though she’s pretending to be relaxed. her arms are crossed tightly over her chest, and her sharp jaw is clenched. she doesn’t even glance your way when you enter, her eyes glued to the screen, but you know she heard you. she always hears you. her icy blonde hair, slightly disheveled, falls over her eyes, casting shadows on her already sharp features. the aura surrounding her is unmistakable—minjeong is sulking, and it’s because of what she saw.

you set your bag down quietly, trying not to disturb the tense silence any more than necessary. the weight in your chest grows heavier as you take a few steps toward her. “hey, baby,” you say softly, testing the waters, hoping to break through that wall she’s put up.

“hey,” she mutters back, her voice flat and distant. no glance in your direction, no smile. just the tv, and that damn scene where you’re teasing woo seok playing on a loop.

you watch her for a moment, taking in the stiffness in her posture, the way her knuckles are white from how tightly she’s gripping her arms. usually, she’d pull you in for a hug the second you walked through the door, maybe tease you about how your day went. but not tonight. tonight, she’s locked herself in that stubborn, jealous shell of hers, and getting her out of it is going to take more than a simple apology.

you sit down next to her on the couch, the space between you feeling like miles. minjeong still doesn’t look at you, her eyes glued to the screen as the scene plays out. you can hear your own voice coming through the speakers—flirty, teasing, the kind of voice you use when you’re trying to sell chemistry for the cameras. on screen, you’re laughing with woo seok, winking at him, leaning into the banter like you’re having the time of your life.

you can feel minjeong’s mood shift with every second that passes. the tension radiating off her is almost palpable, and even though she hasn’t said a word about it yet, you know exactly what’s going on in her head. you’ve seen this side of her before—the possessive, quietly brooding minjeong who doesn’t like sharing you with anyone, not even for the sake of work.

“minjeong,” you say softly, leaning in a little closer, testing the waters. “you know it’s just for the cameras, right? it didn’t mean anything.”

she doesn’t respond at first, her gaze still fixed on the tv as your on-screen self giggles at something woo seok says. her jaw tightens, and she lets out a quiet huff. “i know,” she mutters, her voice clipped. “doesn’t mean i liked it.”

you sigh, moving a little closer, until your thigh is pressed against hers. her body is warm, but there’s a chill in the way she’s shutting you out. you reach out hesitantly, placing your hand on her forearm, but she doesn’t relax under your touch. “baby, come on,” you say gently, trying to coax her out of her mood. “it’s just acting. you know you’re the one i come home to.”

finally, minjeong turns her head to look at you, her sharp eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. her expression is a mix of jealousy and frustration, though she’s trying hard to mask it under her usual calm demeanor. “it’s not about that,” she says quietly, her voice rougher than usual. “it’s just… watching you flirt with him like that, hearing everyone laugh like they believe it… i didn’t like it.”

there’s an edge to her voice that makes your heart ache. you know minjeong isn’t the type to voice her insecurities often. she’s always been the confident one, the one who stays cool under pressure. but right now, you can see the cracks in her facade, the vulnerability she tries so hard to hide.

“minjeong,” you whisper, leaning in closer until your faces are only inches apart. “you don’t have to be jealous. it’s just work. you’re the only one i’d ever look at like that for real.”

her eyes narrow slightly, and she huffs again, though this time it’s more out of frustration than anger. “yeah, well,” she mutters, her voice softening just a fraction. “doesn’t mean i want to see you doing it, even if it’s fake.”

before you can respond, minjeong moves, her strong hands finding your waist as she pulls you smoothly into her lap. you let out a surprised gasp, but you don’t resist, settling onto her thighs with your legs straddling her. her hands grip your waist firmly, possessively, as if she needs to physically remind you that you’re hers.

“look at me,” you say softly, cupping her face with both hands, forcing her to meet your gaze. her eyes flicker with something unreadable—frustration, jealousy, maybe even a little insecurity—but you don’t look away. “it’s just us now. no cameras, no acting. just me and you.”

minjeong’s grip tightens slightly, her gaze still intense as she studies your face. “you know i don’t like sharing,” she mutters, her voice low, almost growling. “even if it’s just for show.”

you lean in, pressing your forehead against hers, your lips barely brushing hers as you whisper, “you don’t have to share. i’m all yours. always.”

her breath hitches slightly at your words, and you feel her muscles start to relax under your touch. her hands slide up your sides, her fingers pressing into your skin possessively, and you can feel the last remnants of her frustration melting away.

“damn right, you are,” she mutters, her lips brushing against yours as she speaks.

you smile softly, pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth. “no more sulking, okay?” you tease, though your voice is gentle.

she huffs, rolling her eyes, but there’s no real bite behind it. “fine,” she mutters, her hands still firmly gripping your waist. “just… don’t do that again.”

you laugh softly, kissing her again, this time on the lips. “only you, baby. i promise.”

minjeong sighs, finally relaxing fully into your embrace, her arms wrapping around you tightly as she pulls you even closer. the tension between you fades completely, replaced by the quiet comfort of being together. you rest your head against her shoulder, feeling her heartbeat slow as she holds you, the weight of her jealousy slipping away.

“you’re so possessive,” you murmur, a smile tugging at your lips as you rest in her arms.

minjeong hums, her voice low and satisfied. “only when it comes to you.”

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hwonnrinji · 2 months ago

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READY, SET, SPIKE! — S.L.

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⤷ SYNOPSIS: while practicing volleyball on the empty lawn with her friends, sophia accidentally spiked the ball too hard, making it fly over everybody's head just to hit yours. unlucky for her, it just so happened to be the cute and quiet girl in her biochemistry class that she may or may not have an interest in. now she has to do whatever it takes to change your impression of her and her friends.

— STARRING: katseye, jeanz's haerin - hyein, le sserafim's yunjin - kazuha - eunchae, enhypen's jungwon - sunoo

— GENRE: uni au, fluff, crack

— NOTES: smau + written, @strwwjj did the cover/banner thingamajig, yes i had to include haikyuu

— WARNINGS: sexual jokes, kys/kms jokes, profanity, losers

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— SOUNDTRACK: blue - yung kai , our summer - txt , royalty - enhypen , bad - wave to earth , fall in love alone - stacey ryan

PROFILES -> the bawlers | yn and gang

i. first impression of u btw

ii. y/n furry confirmed??

iii. mama a dispatch behind u

iv. vb serve GONE WRONG (EMOTIONAL!! TW:BLOOD 😱😱)

v. peace NOT protected

vi. operation get the girl

more to come

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#katseye #newjeans #le sserafim #enhypen #katseye smau #katseye fic #katseye imagines #sophia katseye #sophia laforteza x reader #kpop imagines #kpop fic #kpop smau #kpop gg #kpop gxg #gxg #hwonnrinji

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kkoga · 27 days ago

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One Night, Daniela Avanzini, smau

Synopsis ! After a bad breakup, Daniela Avanzini arrives at a party she didn't even want to go to. There, she meets her no.1 opp, soloist and producer at HYBE, Y/n L/n. Truth be told, she didn't really hold a personal grudge towards the girl. But her rude and confident personality rubbed her the wrong way. Unknowingly to her, Y/n L/n had been crushing on her since she's had to produce for Katseye. What happens now when Daniela wakes up and finds herself next to the very person she didn't want to see, Y/n L/n, and naked no less?!

Featuring ! Huh Yunjin (Lsfm), Yoon Keeho (P1Harmony), Yoo Karina (Aespa), Billie Eilish, Katseye

Face Claim ! Park Yoo-na

Profiles! Sasseye, Homowhat?

credits to @strangergraphics for the divider.

1.Dragged

2. Unwanted reunion

3. Explain

4. Management

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douqhnxtss · 22 days ago

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 나연¡ 트와이스! ⊹ ࣪ ˖⋆.˚✧˖°.

✦ some im nayeon headcanons as your super soft girlfriend while being a baddie yourself.

✧˖°. cw! suggestive, fem!reader, softie!nayeon, badgirl!reader, mentions of injuries and blood, reader has a soft spot for nayeon, softie x baddie, grumpy x sunshine

Cupid's Game — 01

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soft!gf!nayeon who loves tying bows on you. whether it be in your hair, on your fingers, wrists, neck, even your waist. she loves seeing you, her girlfriend who lives and breathes dark colours and black, covered in her cute pink ribbon bows.

soft!gf!nayeon who never fails to worship your physique. always reaching her hand out to touch the defines muscles of your abs or being in awe at your arms and their muscles.

soft!gf!nayeon who loves covering your face in kisses. again, she'll take her favorite shades of red or pink lipstick, apply it on her lips, and smother your face, covering your face in endless red and pink kisses.

soft!gf!nayeon who almost loses her shit everytime she sees you enter her peripheral vision, covered with blood. an loud shriek escapes her mouth and she's running, yelling at you, tearing up all while you just stay there, listening.

soft!gf!nayeon who makes you come with her when she goes to get her nails done, making you choose the designs based on the colour scheme she gives you. she'd give you liberty to choose the colours buy you'd just select black, navy blue and maroon.

soft!gf!nayeon who has her assigned photographer as you. she's the model and you're her "professional" photographer. finding the right angles to make the sunlight hit her skin just right, making her adjust the poses ever so slightly to have better results in the photos.

soft!gf!nayeon who sits on your lap while gently applying makeup on your face when she's bored. your hands resting on her hips as she brushes the pretty crimson blush on your cheeks while you have the most whipped smile known to mankind on your face.

soft!gf!nayeon who always wears mini skirts, clingy tops and little shorts that she knows get you riled up. twirling in front of you to show you your outfit, your eyes can't help but to perceive the delicious sight, since there's nothing left for the imagination and that's exactly what nayeon likes.

soft!gf!nayeon who tries to push you away while you keep tickling her, pushing her t-shirt, which is yours, up so that you can properly tickle her until there's tears in her eyes, while laughing yourself.

soft!gf!nayeon who is obsessed for you shorter hair, constantly running her hands through your hair, ruffling it and doing whatever, she just needs to mess up your hair 'cause you can't look too good, other girls might try to snatch you away. though, both of you know your going nowhere.

soft!gf!nayeon who is just so easy to manhandle. you practically throw her on the bed, gently, quickly getting on top of her. you trail kisses down her neck, hands back under her shirt, pulling it over her head.

soft!gf!nayeon who will never let you read in peace. you tell her that your gonna finish this one chapter and give her attention but no, she obviously won't listen. so, she keeps annoying you, kissing you everywhere, getting under your nerves and throwing a fit (cutely).

soft!gf!nayeon who has you wrapped around her pretty fingers. she tell you do something, you do it, no questions asked. you wouldn't have to be asked twice to get on your knees if she wants you to. she's your girl and she's the only person who you'll ever listen to.

soft!gf!nayeon who is super clingy and is never not by your side anywhere. when you take her out shopping, she has your arm around her waist. while taking a walk to the park, she sways your intervened hands. with your friends, she makes sure your arm is around her shoulders.

soft!gf!nayeon who outright demands selfies when your not around. you'll have just sent a selfie 20 minutes ago and she'll text you for another. like, you can never get a break. yet, you'll never complain about it either.

soft!gf!nayeon who has her own separate folder on your phone with other 10k photos. yeah, it's crazy. funny meme-esque photos are there, couple photos of her and you, photos of her, your going to have to make a new folder soon.

soft!gf!nayeon who is a sucker for cute dates. pinterest is her bestfriend. going on dates in the alphabetical order, you've done it. colour-themed dates, you've been there, done that. every aesthetic date idea she'll find, she'll make sure you two do that idea. no date plan goes unnoticed in your softie girlfriend, im nayeon's eyes.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡.𖥔 ݁ ˖⊹ ࣪ ˖⋆.˚✧˖°.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 — 「cupid's game」

ᯓ✦ 𝓊𝗻𝚒𝘷𝐞𝗋𝓢𝙚 !

note :: why do I love this sm lmao softie nayeon ftw!!! Say it w me kira Nation!!!

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ruruvxz · 6 months ago

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what is making out with newjeans Minji would be like ? Oneshot idea

“DRAIN ME”

Roommate!Kim Minji x Law Major!Reader

↳synopsis: College was hard enough especially ever since your new roommate moved in with a high and mighty attitude. Always berating you for your life choices and the people you constantly surround yourself with; she was the epitome of annoying. But you couldn’t help but be… enamored by her in some weird way.

↳cw: classic roommate troupe, swearing, overachieving, making out, Minji is stuck up, reader is also stuck up, both kinda annoy me, pure fluff, slightly sexual themes

↳wc:2.6k

a/n: how does… how does someone write a kissing scene what the fuck heuahhfhhhhh, i was a little bit too embarrassed to write this. kinda halfassed but idk what else to add anther … Also this is the 5TH rewrite for this Minji fic im trying to cope with the news that they might disband rn.

Harvard was hard enough to get to, especially with the scholarship you broke your back for, no one deserved to be here more than you. Needless to say, you found it awfully annoying whenever, Kim Minji, your roommate who was an undergraduate in the arts section, would belittle your talents—always having snarky to say when you couldn't understand the lecture, and insisting that her life was far more complicated than yours. Not to mention how much of a slacker she was during house tasks, often refusing to do any chores even if she was the sole factor in the apartment was a mess.

Minji often rebutted all your complaints with the same excuse stating that "she shouldn't have to help because your friends were always over, and that they can do it." Which wasn't all that false, you did have someone over almost every day, and you knew she didn't like them because of how loud they were, but that's what made it fun. Seeing the scowl on her face whenever she opened the door another batch (of completely different people) walked in with no remorse. Or whenever she avoided talking to any of them because she simply hated being around them. A stern believer that people like you and all the people who accompanied you were plastic and fake.

It wasn't until she called them out to you that you reached your boiling point. "None of them actually like you Y/N, how do you expect every single person to actually fuck with you like that, let alone the hundreds of people you constantly have over." She spat out, reaching her hand out to grab the trash your guest left all over the living room, Minji didn't even have the curtsey to look up at you while she spoke.

"What is your problem, Kim." You scowled as you grabbed the empty beer cans; shoving them into the black plastic bag you were lugging around. To be fair Minji was far nicer than you thought, even if you were the one who threw the party without her knowledge, she patiently camped out in her room, only coming out once it ended to clean up beside you. It wasn't all that out of character since she was the nicest one between the both of you, always offering to help anyone in need, for example, right now. Minji was somehow so endearing in her weird way, that you almost felt bad taunting her every single moment you could. I mean, she reciprocated the banter, so who really is at fault here?

Minji just scoffed as she pushed her glasses back up from the bridge of her nose, she was about to say something before cutting herself off with a heavy sigh. "Nothin— nothing, they just..." She slurred looking up at your scrunched face before looking back down, continuing to throw trash into the bag. "Y'know what— never mind, forget what I said," Minji mumbled, looking back at her annoyed before picking up a pillow and chucking it at her. She let out a soft yelp before looking up at you, ready to attack Minji couldn't help but notice how you broke out into laughter once the pillow collided with her face.

"Hey, what was that for!" Minji scowled as she dropped the trash bag next to her knees, you, being you, continued to laugh harder as her expression tensed. She grabbed another pillow from the couch and flung it at you, hitting your shoulder with a heavy thud. "Woah! What the!" You bite back rubbing your shoulder with your arm in pain, not realizing she would throw it too hard she reached her hand out, not before she laughed her ass off. "Hah— I'm so sorry—" Minji said before bursting out laughing as well, grabbing the pillow you threw at her from the ground and placing it back neatly on the couch.

Laughing at her action, "Why are you saying sorry? Aren't I the one who threw the first hit?" grabbing the pillow she threw, you dropped it haphazardly on the couch and walked away from her. "Not that." Minji cackled as she fixed the couch again, "I mean, yeah..." she cut her thought off "What I meant to get at, is I'm sorry for the other thing I said."

You stopped cleaning up the trash from the floor and peeked your head up, firstly why was she apologizing for anything, secondly, out of all people, she was apologizing to you. "Uhm, I'm sorry too I guess..." You rubbed your nape uncomfortably, taking your gaze off of her, "Y'know, for everything." Sighing you continued, feeling terrible because most of the stress she had coming back home was due in fact how horrible of a roommate you've been. "I haven't been— the best." It hurt a part of your ego to say that, as out of people you were apologizing back to your art freak of a roommate, Kim Minji.

"Thank you for acknowledging that Y/N." Minji exhaled as she looked back on all the times your bare presence had been obnoxious towards her. Despite understanding how dreadful you've become towards her, you still couldn't let that slide, who was she to talk like that towards you anyway? "Hey!" Was the only that could come out of your mouth, until Minji eventually cut you off. "I'm being honest Y/N, I'm glad you know, and that's not in a sarcastic way whatsoever."

The way both of you stood slightly as you continued your cleaning task was unbearably awkward, trying to figure out what to say next after that comment was gruesome. It finally ended when you had to bright idea to turn a new leaf with your roommate, could you go through your whole college experience hating someone you lived with? And to be fair she wasn't all that bad, she cleaned up to herself, she was mild-mannered, and she didn't actively seek conflict. (unlike you.) "Ahem... so Minji you busy after this?" You asked as you tied the black plastic bag and leaned it against the wall.

She followed in your footsteps as she chucked the last few beer bottles into her bag, tying the note protectively tight and chucking it aside. "I have an anthropology exam to study for..." She thoughtfully answered, you pouted at the thought that Kim Minji, of all people, was going to turn you down. "But that's in a few days, so I guess I'm free?" She moved across from you, heading to the kitchen to wash her hands, coming back to talk to you face to face. "Well, uhm, do you want to watch a movie or something— like to get to know each other... or something." You interrogated, trying your best to be nonchalant about the whole thing. "Sure, that couldn't hurt." She shrugged her shoulders as she made her way to the couch, and you soon followed behind her.

Needless to say, the whole interaction was more awkward than the both of you apologizing to one another. The movie picking was terrible as you both seemingly couldn't agree on what to watch, finally landing on The Idea of You. During the beginning, part felt as if you were having a dopamine cleanse, everything was so oddly boring, and without having any form of enjoyment like stress eating popcorn, you were going insane. It wasn't until the first kissing scene of the film that things got interesting, you were so bored you could only find entertainment from making fun of her expressions throughout. This scene in particular made you more intrigued by her as she was blushing madly while watching the protagonist deeply kiss the main lead, almost as if she's never experienced that herself.

"Pst, Minji." You leaned into her, jolting as your head hovered next to her shoulder "You good? You look like you're bugging out." She looked at you as you laughed quietly, still focused on the movie, only taking a small gaze at her as you leaned away.

"What." She scoffed, covering her face with her hand, "You're crazy. Just watch the fucking movie."

"Alright, just saying." You chuckle as you lean forward, pretending to go back to being 'interested' in the movie.

As the movie reached the peak of its raunchiest moments, Minji failed to hide her blush more and more, having trouble focusing as she stared down at your leaning posture and back at the movie. She failed to focus on the actors, finally reaching her breaking point, "What is with this movie, what is the whole point of recording a whole scene like this..." She muttered loud enough for you to hear. You gave her a noisy laugh, before leaning back up and resting your back on the cushions. "Dunno, maybe that's what does good nowadays— speaking of which, why don't you ever invite people over to y'know..."

"To what?" She scoffed, folding her arms and looking back at you, clearly offended by the insinuation that she was a geeky dirtbag who had the inability to attract suitors. "Not everyone's like you Y/N." Minji insulted, coming back a little more sleazy than intended.

"Oh? And what does that mean?" You pouted, stretching your neck wondering what snarky comment she would say next. "Nothing, I didn't mean it like that, I just hate when people bring that up." She took back her words quickly, turning her head away from you and back at the movie ahead, watching the two actors absolutely go at it. "Makes me feel like I haven't accomplished everything I 'should've already accomplished', catch my drift?"

"Ah, so you think that just because you haven't done anything inherently explicit it feels like you're less than an adult?"

"Woah, that was a quick evaluation, how'd you get that?"

"I mean, I do minor in psychodynamic psychology, maybe that's why? Hah… Sorry didn't wanna sound like a major nerd there, but I don't think you hold base your opinion on yourself over something you can't do at the moment." You spoke, turning your head towards her as she studied you, looking at inspecting every single one of your facial features before snapping out of the trance she was in. “I guess, well if it means anything, you’d ace that course if you kept up with those assumptions.” You both chuckle loudly at her comment, not noticing how both of you are slowly leaning closer to one another.

Minji was closer to your face, the tip of her nose colliding with yours as she inched your lips to hers, the soft huffs as she glanced down at you before finally interlocking your mouths together were exhilarating. Her touch was soft and hungry, she wanted to conquer every part of your lips; not wanting this moment to slip her by, she reached out and grabbed the back of your head gently. Pushing you farther down her lips, Minji felt herself getting lost in you, her eyes squeezed shut as she was in a deep state of euphoria. Before pulling you away from her, she slid her hand off your cheek and back, creating distance.

Her heavy breathing was apparent as she tried to gain composure, stunned by her actions she let out a meek cough, staring straight into your soul to gain back any confidence left within her. "I'm so sorry, I don't know what had gotten into me." Minji tittered, pulling away fully her hands gripping the section of denim on her thighs, you didn't know what was going through her head right now as she fumbled her gaze away from yours. It took a long moment for Minji to open back up, only muttering a few words before clamming up again "I wouldn't blame you if you ended up moving out—"

She couldn't continue as her breath sharpened and took focus on how your hands rested on top of hers, gently rubbing her fingertips, taking a count of how soft she felt under your touch. Smiling, you answered back, confused as to why you would ever do such a thing (despite despising her moments ago, and being quite literally on the verge of signing your lease termination to get away from her) "Why would I?"

Minji was astonished by your sudden change in attitude because if she were to ever be this raw and genuine towards you any time before this, you'd curse her out and avoid any contact after. This was different, you seemed so... empathetic and sweet, it made her heart thump out of her chest, staring at your lips was not making it any better for her. She lacked any self-restraint as she interconnected your lips with hers once more, with much more haste. Minji yearning for your touch, pitifully grabbed onto your hands, holding them tightly with a slight shake.

Despite doing much more sinister things with other people, you felt as if you were flung back to high school and having your first kiss, it was all so electrifying. You didn't want to admit to yourself that you were enjoying this a little more than she was, but gosh, does this woman know what she's doing? From her timid (even borderline, loser-ish) personality, you wouldn't expect her to be dancing her tongue with yours. "For something oddly explicit, she's very delicate..." you wondered to yourself. Finally taking charge, you pull your hands away from hers, Minji pulls back regretfully, questioning why you stopped holding her.

It wasn't until you cupped her cheeks with both your hands and pulled her down on the couch, that she finally got a hint. Minji's cheeks burned up, she was able to rest her elbows to leverage herself up only to be met with your face inches away from hers. She was stunned by the visual you pinned her against and was unable to speak as you kissed the tip of her nose, anticipating more only to be cut off by you pushing yourself off of her. “Woah! Okay, let’s end that there today.” You cut yourself off, not wanting your relationship to be another victim of hookup culture, knowing that you’d be stuck with her for the next few months.

“What…” She furrowed her eyebrows, her cheeks still flushed with a pink hue, “Don’t get me wrong, I’d want to continue, this, with you. But I don’t want the consequences of being in an unhealthy, uncomfortable, and unethical relationship with my roommate, whom I was getting closer to.” You coughed, realizing how fast you were speaking right now, Minji who was still under you processed everything you were spewing out. “So what I’m getting at, is that instead of wanting to sleep with me… you’d rather just have me as company first?”

“Correct, unlike anyone I’ve been with, I’d like to get to know you first before committing to anything that sexual.” You nodded, pulling yourself off of her and sitting back normally on the couch “Not because I don’t want to, I just wrong want to take it too far.” Sheepishly admitting as you watched her sit back down next to you, a bit embarrassed by the situation. “Truly what I want to take away from this, and what I took away from spending this time with you, even if it was fairly short, was to get to know you as you. To take in what you’re capable of and understand if you can handle someone like me.” Minji stared at you in awe, the complete shift from a prudish foulmouthed popular campus student, who couldn’t barely hold her own emotions, was now so prim and proper.

Minji wondered if maybe it was her who did that, or maybe that’s how you were this whole time, but it took one day to bring that out of you. Whatever it was, she didn’t want this moment to slip by her! “Hmm, well then, take what you want.”

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castdust · 2 months ago

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wish that i could !

𝓼ynopsis. yn, a part-time barista, and daniela, a busy university student, have never crossed paths despite frequenting the same cafe. their schedules have always kept them apart--until finals season at ADMU forces daniela to adjust her routine. as late-night study sessions and caffeine cravings bring her to yn's shift.

➟ꜱᴛᴀʀʀɪɴɢ. daniela avanzini x biker!reader

➟ ꜰᴇᴀᴛᴜʀɪɴɢ. newjeanz 'hanni - minji | en- 'jungwon - jake | le sserafim 'yunjin | katseye

➟ ɢᴇɴʀᴇ. fluff | angst | slight!nsfw | uni au | smau + written

➟ ᴄᴀᴜᴛɪᴏɴ. might have insensitive jokes, profanities, alcohol, minimal drug use, vaping/smoking, dry humor.

➟ ᴀ/ɴ. please do not associate the characters with the idols in real life. this story does not represent them. this story will contain slight mature scenes and sensitive topics. any resemblance with other contents are purely coincidental. ERRORS are inevitable. also some places might take place in the philippines (like the uni's and street names). the pics that i used here are from pinterest ctto.

reader's discretion is highly advised.

ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ. 'wish that i could by umi 'timeless by the weeknd and playboi carti 'otw by khalid, 6lack, and ty dolla $ign 'confident by justin bieber 'let me love you by ariana grande and lil wayne 'bags by clairo 'soft spot by keshi 'kissed a girl by katy perry 'good for you by selena gomez and a$ap rocky 'poison by brent faiyaz 'after hours by kehlani 'disturbia by rihanna ++ more

ᴘʀᴏꜰɪʟᴇꜱ. the 6xers | winx club

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀꜱ.

00. license revoked

01. stop spreading rumors

02. failed flirting

03. dance with me?

04. unknown number

05. hell zone

06. its final szn

07. ready, get set, go!

08. spawn of satan

09. coffee for dani

10. going feral

11. finals just finished me

12. yellow cab cravings

13. midnight thoughts

14. night rides

15. go! animo la salle!

16. pain and loss

17. preach

18. jungwon the savior

19. back with the ex?

20. long rides

21. win the race

22.

++ more chapters

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ninguitar · 14 days ago

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CUTEST FREAKING LATOUT EVER OHMYDAYS?? 💔💔

THREEXES! 𐔌 . ⋮ smau .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱. 💎

❛❛ You turned her straight ❜❜ ♯

✈️ ❛❛ I’m obv the best ex ❜❜

── .✦ Synopsis: Manon, Sophia, and Daniela all had one thing in common: A cute, adorable, ex that they still miss. What they didn’t know—however, is that they had the same ex. And the worst thing? She’s dating a guy. So, of course, only one thing comes to mind; Get their ex back. Even if they have to fight each other for her attention.

𝓨𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁!

💭 Featuring! Manon ✦ Sophia ✦ Daniela

── .✦ Warnings: angst, fluff, toxic relationships, some chapters might have inappropriate jokes/scenes, foul words, nsfw, kys/ms jokes, dark humor, bad plot writing, smau ≠ reality, character behaviors may be far from the original, face claims for own characters may be shown, kindly read the profiles as some of the chars ft in this are made by m & arnt real:)

── .✦ Credits: @lascvitae for the plot @/junabuggy, @/omi-resources, @/dollywons for the dividers

── .✦ An: marmarmario is so cute // ok anw ts my first smau so um i hope u guys enjoy and!! js note that this is prolly gonna be rly bad bc i have the humor fo a toad jajajaja + english is NOT my first language so dont expect pls ok enough yapping go on!! ty if ur reading this i love you beautiful human oh and read this in light mode pls (it looks ugly on dark mdoe trust me)

── .✦ Status: Work in Progress

˖ ֹ੭୧ profile𝘀 🎐◜﹒﹟oce an﹑﹑🫧﹗˖°

Chapters:

OO. Loser (not). O1. HELLO. O2. wtf. O3. he’s mine. O4. tbf. O5. ok??

Taglist. 🎐◜﹒﹟oce﹒an﹑﹑🫧﹗˖°.

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cinnamanz · 1 month ago

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# ONLY ON CAMERA — chapter forty-four!

when katseye's main dancer daniela avanzini accidentally throws shade at chart-topping singer y/n l/n on an interview, the internet erupts in chaos. with y/n already in hot waters with the press over her latest scandal, both their pr teams scramble for damage control. the solution? a 'picture-perfect' fake relationship to turn the headlines in their favor.

wc: 639 (read it. its crucial. kind of)

warning: suggestive

NOT SO WEIRD PSYCHOTIC WAY

Y/N BARELY HAD TIME to open the door, revealing daniela, who stood there with an urgency she couldn’t quite place. her hair was disheveled, her eyes bright and unreadable, and before y/n could get out a proper greeting, daniela surged forward, her lips crashing against hers.

“hey, dani—” y/n started, but the words were swallowed as daniela pressed her onto the door, her hands already roaming y/n’s sides, fingers curling against the hem of her shirt and slipping beneath to brush bare skin.

her kisses were rough, almost frantic, her breath hot and uneven against y/n’s lips. y/n’s hands instinctively came up to steady her, gripping her arms, but when she tried to pull back for a moment, daniela only chased after her lips, her eyes wide and searching.

“what’s wrong?” daniela whispered, her voice breaking slightly, her gaze flicking between y/n’s eyes and her mouth.

y/n froze for a beat, her heart pounding in her chest. she could see it now, the raw desperation etched across daniela’s face, the way she leaned in like she was afraid y/n might vanish if she let go. “nothing,” y/n murmured, her voice low, before pulling her back in, thoughts anything but calm.

was it nothing? the thought snaked through her mind as daniela kissed her, her lips insistent and needy. y/n’s hands slid to daniela’s waist, pulling her closer, her grip tightening. her breath hitched when daniela’s fingers grazed the skin beneath her shirt again, but it wasn’t just the touch—it was the doubt clawing its way up her chest.

had daniela gone to him? had she let him touch her, kiss her, make her feel like this? was y/n just another moment of escape, something temporary to fill the void he always left behind?

her lips moved down to daniela’s neck, trailing heated kisses along her skin. does he kiss your neck like this? teeth grazed skin lightly before she pulled back to meet her eyes. daniela blinked, her breath catching. her hands slid to daniela’s hips, holding her firmly as she pressed her forehead to hers. does he make you feel this way?

daniela didn’t bother muttering anything to possibly ruin the moment, only leaned in, lips finding y/n’s again with an urgency that made y/n’s chest ache. but that ache only fueled her, a spark of something possessive igniting in her veins. her fingers tightened against daniela’s waist, her kisses growing deeper, her mind whirring.

she won’t go back or think about him. not after this.

y/n wanted to be the only one who could make daniela feel this way—the only one who could give her what she needed. the thought made her grip daniela tighter, her kisses harder, like she could stamp out every lingering piece of him, erase his touch from her skin and her thoughts.

daniela’s breath hitched, and y/n pulled back just enough to look at her, her chest heaving. her voice was soft, but her words were firm. “i’ll treat you right. give you everything he didn’t bother to give you. care about you, look after you.”

y/n’s thumb brushed daniela’s cheek, her voice barely a whisper in her mind now, quiet but unshakable. just me. you and me. let it be us. just us.

daniela’s gaze was wide, her lips parted, and for a moment, y/n thought she might say something. but then she leaned in again, her hands tugging y/n closer, and y/n let herself get lost in her, in the heat of the moment, in the desperate hope that this was enough to keep the dancer from slipping away.

daniela could feel it—the possibility of something whole, something real. it was a promise. y/n’s words were a promise.

masterlist 🎸⋆⭒˚.⋆ next

(also vote btw pls it wld help me a LOT)

i bet none of yall saw THAT coming

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gottencents · 2 months ago

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ningning private twitter tweets

ningning x fem!oc!streamer/youtuber

#aespa #aespa smau #aespa x reader #smau #ningning #ningning x reader #aespa ningning #ning yizhuo x reader #gxg #wlw #cents works

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overadores · 20 days ago

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. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁hello, you

"What's your favorite scary movie?"

pairing .ᐟ ghostface!daniela x reader

about .ᐟ you're a new student in dream academy

genre.ᐟ thriller?, angst, little fluff

cw.ᐟ stalking, obsession, violence, injuries

wc.ᐟ 1268

“You ARE the message.”

Daniela first saw you that afternoon on the academy field.

Her cheer practice had ended, and as she wiped the sweat from her brow, her eyes caught the sight of someone unfamiliar. You, a new transfer, dragging a heavy suitcase across the campus grounds toward the dorms, your expression unreadable. Something about you held her attention—maybe it was the way you moved or maybe it was the quiet loneliness she saw in you, but she decided then: she wanted to be close to you.

At first, it was innocent. She wanted to know you, to be close to you and when she entered her dorm after practice, saw you already decorating your side of the room, her heart quickened. You turned, offering a soft smile. “Hi, I’m Y/n L/n, the new transfer.”

Daniela had smiled back, warmth radiating in her expression. “Welcome to Dream Academy,” she said, embracing you in a hug that lingered just a little too long.

Days passed, and the two of you grew closer—inseparable even. Daniela adored you. Every laugh, every absent-minded touch, every glance in her direction. She wasn’t sure when admiration turned into something else, something possessive. At first, it was jealousy—the way people laughed too easily around you, touched your shoulder like they had any right, but then it escalated.

She followed you.

Not in a way that screamed obsession at least, not at first. She told herself it was for your protection, like that night at the club when your friends dragged you along, and Daniela sat in the shadows, watching you dance, watching as you flirted with another girl, and her nails dug into her palms then the guy appeared, too touchy, too persistent and before you could react, Daniela was there, shoving him away.

“Dani?” You blinked in surprise. “What are you doing here?”

Daniela didn’t answer. She only glared at the man, her chest heaving. When he reached for you again, she didn’t hesitate—her fist connected with his jaw. The next thing you knew, she was dragging you out of the club and into her car.

“Thank God you were there,” you murmured, still shaken. Daniela only smiled, her fingers tightening around the steering wheel.

Then came Halloween.

You were drunk, too trusting, too unaware of the jock leading you upstairs. Daniela's blood boiled as she followed. When she saw his hand on your waist, something inside her snapped. She found him pressing you against the wall, and before he could react, she lunged. For someone so small, she was deadly. You pulled her back, drunk and confused, your words slurred. “Dani, stop. You’re overreacting.”

Reluctantly, she listened, but not before sending a final glare at the jock.

But she wasn’t overreacting. Not in her mind. That night, she waited. Waited until the party ended, until he was alone. She slipped into his bathroom, donned the mask, and let her knife do the talking, painting the walls red. That was her first kill.

By the time she slipped back into your shared dorm, mask hidden away, she was clean. She slid into bed next to you, wrapping an arm around your waist, pressing her forehead against your shoulder. You sighed in your sleep, nuzzling closer.

It was perfect.

Then came winter break. You were leaving for a few days, and the thought made Daniela’s stomach twist. She stalked your Instagram, tracking your location, watching you from a distance. You were oblivious, laughing with old friends, reconnecting with your past and you never noticed her in the distance, never questioned the blonde curls in the crowd.

And then your ex came crawling back, begging for another chance, she was there, listening from the shadows, fingers curling into fists as he begged for forgiveness. She was willing to let it slide—until he hit you. That night, she followed him home, watched him park his car, scrolling through his phone like he hadn’t just bruised you.

And when the blade met his throat, she whispered, “You don’t deserve to look at her.”

The garage was quiet, save for the wet sound of her blade sinking into flesh.

He didn’t even get to scream.

When you spotted her in your hometown, she had smiled, coffee in hand. “Visiting a friend,” she lied, watching as you nodded, oblivious.

When you returned, she clung to you more than before and you let her, enjoying her warmth, her presence.

Then Valentine’s Day arrived.

Flowers, chocolates, love letters—you accepted them all with a polite smile, completely unaware of the way Daniela seethed beside you, but then there’s the persistent one that sealed his fate. She tripped him in the hallway, voice dangerously low. “Leave Y/N alone.”

He just laughed at her face.

That night, she slipped out, mask in place and knife hidden beneath her jacket, but this time, you followed.

You weren’t sure why.

Maybe she had a secret lover, sneaking off to some late-night rendezvous, the way her smile never quite reached her eyes anymore, but whatever it was, it led you to a dormitory, where you watched her enter a room. You turned to leave, but then—

A scream.

Your blood ran cold.

Your heart pounded as you rushed into the room.

And without thinking, you pushed the door open, eyes widening at the sight before you. Blood. So much blood. A body lay on the floor, twitching. And there, standing over him, knife in hand, mask tossed to the side, crouched over a bleeding body. The metallic scent of blood filled the air.

“Dani?”

She turned, her lips curling into a slow, satisfied smile. The girl you adored, the girl who had become your closest friend, stood before you, eyes alight with something…terrifying.

You screamed. You turned to run, but she was faster. Arms wrapped around you, dragging you inside. The door slammed shut, and before you could fight, she had you bound—zip ties cutting into your wrists, a handkerchief silenced your sobs.

“Y/N, my love,” she whispered, kneeling before you, knife brushing against your cheek. “It was all perfect.”

You sobbed harder.

Tears blurred your vision as you thrashed. “Oh, don’t cry, darling” she soothed, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “I did this for you. To protect you.”

Your muffled screams only made her sigh. “If you’d just stayed put, you wouldn’t have seen this.”

she offered to remove the gag which you nodded frantically and the second it was off, you screamed, “WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING THIS?! YOU’RE A PSYCHOPATH!”

Daniela only smiled. “Don’t scream, or I won’t hesitate to cut you.” The blade pressed against your cheek, sharp enough to sting.

You trembled. “You’re crazy.”

“I love you.”

You sobbed “Do you think I’ll ever feel safe knowing my roommate is killing people?!”

A sharp sting, warmth trickled down your cheek. “I told you to be quiet,” she murmured, eyes darkening. Daniela clicked her tongue, disappointed. “You’re not being a good girl, Y/N.”

Your breathing hitched. “You’re a monster.”

Daniela’s smile didn’t waver. If anything, it softened. “You still don’t get it, do you? There’s not a line in the world I wouldn’t cross for you.”

And the last thing you saw was the glint of her knife before everything went dark.

When you woke, you were in your bed. The room was spotless. No blood, no evidence. Just Daniela, curled beside you, her arms wrapped around you protectively, as if she hadn’t just shattered your entire world.

You wanted to scream. Wanted to run.

But as her grip tightened in her sleep, you realized something chilling.

You were trapped.

And she wasn’t letting you go.

a/n: im enjoying this ghostface!dani, storm!manon for the next headcanon.

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baelabong · 6 months ago

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ʙᴜʟᴅᴀᴋ ᴄᴀʀʙᴏɴᴀʀᴀ (ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛ)

ᴡᴏɴʏᴏᴜɴɢ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Pairing: wonyoung x fem!reader

Plot: wonyo being adorable drunk

Rq; yes

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Waking up from your slumber, you hear clattering coming from the kitchen. Looking to your left, the bed is empty. Wonyoung. She must have just come back from practice, you thought. You tried to stay up for her, but looking at the time, you're glad you chose sleep because it's currently 4:25 a.m.

Quickly putting on your slippers, you trudge down the hallway and catch a glimpse of Wonyoung messing around with pots in the kitchen. “Babyy,” you call out.

Her head swings around in different directions, trying to find you before she finally spots you, a derpy grin creeping up on her face, clearly drunk. You breathe out a chuckle, saying, “What are you doing, silly?” Your arms cross in amusement.

She puts both hands up—one holding a pot and the other clutching a ramen packet. “It’s too late, baby. Come on, let’s get you changed so you can sleep,” you say, walking towards her and wrapping your arms around her neck. The smell of alcohol hits your face, making you scrunch up your nose playfully.

Wonyoung pouts slightly as you guide her away from the kitchen, her grip on the ramen packet loosening. "But I was hungry..." she mumbles, her voice slurred but still sweet. You can’t help but smile at how adorable she looks, her face flushed from what was clearly a night of drinking with friends.

“I know, baby,” you say softly, leading her back towards the bedroom. “But you need to sleep. I’ll make you something in the morning, okay?”

She leans into you, her steps unsteady but trusting as she follows your lead. “Promise?” she asks, her voice small as she gazes up at you with big, pleading eyes.

“Promise,” you reply, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.

Once back in the bedroom, you help her sit on the edge of the bed, carefully taking off her shoes and jacket. Wonyoung watches you with a sleepy smile, her eyes half-lidded but filled with affection. You quickly grab one of your oversized t-shirts from the closet, something soft and comfortable for her to sleep in.

“Arms up,” you instruct gently, and she obediently raises them, letting you slip the t-shirt over her head. She giggles as the fabric settles around her, the hem falling just above her knees. “It smells like you,” she murmurs contentedly, already half-asleep.

You tuck her under the covers, making sure she’s snug and warm before you slip in beside her. Wonyoung immediately curls up against you, her head resting on your chest as she lets out a contented sigh.

But just as you're about to drift back to sleep, she stirs, her hand lazily tracing circles on your chest. “But I’m still hungry…” she whines, her voice soft and pouty.

You sigh, knowing that once she gets like this, there’s no convincing her otherwise. “Baby, it’s really late,” you say, trying one last time to get her to settle down.

“Please…” she murmurs, her eyes looking up at you, full of playful mischief despite the tiredness.

You can’t resist her when she looks at you like that. Letting out a small laugh, you shake your head. “Alright, alright. Just a quick snack, okay?”

Her face lights up as you help her out of bed, and she follows you eagerly back to the kitchen, her hand firmly holding yours. Even though you know you’ll be exhausted in the morning, the way her face lights up makes it all worth it.

Back in the kitchen, Wonyoung watches you with a gleeful smile as you start to boil some water for the ramen. She leans against the counter, swaying slightly, still a bit tipsy but clearly pleased that she got her way. You can’t help but chuckle at how adorable she looks, her oversized t-shirt hanging loosely on her frame.

“You’re lucky you’re cute,” you tease, glancing over at her as you drop the ramen into the pot.

She giggles, her eyes sparkling as she sways closer to you. “I know,” she replies, wrapping her arms around your waist from behind, resting her cheek against your back. The warmth of her embrace makes you smile.

As you stir the ramen, you feel her soft breaths on your back, and she starts humming a little tune, the melody sweet and sleepy. The kitchen is filled with the comforting aroma of the simmering noodles, and the quiet moment feels intimate, almost like a dream.

Once the ramen is ready, you carefully pour it into a bowl and turn around to hand it to Wonyoung. She lets go of you and takes the bowl with a bright, grateful smile, her eyes practically twinkling. “Thank you, baby,” she says softly.

“Of course,” you reply, watching her with affection as she carefully blows on the steaming noodles before taking a small bite. She closes her eyes in bliss, letting out a happy sigh as she eats.

You stand next to her, stealing bites here and there, and the two of you share the late-night snack in comfortable silence. It’s moments like these that remind you how much you love her, how even the simplest things like eating ramen together can feel special when it’s with her.

As she finishes the last bite, Wonyoung sets the bowl down on the counter and looks up at you with sleepy, content eyes. “You make the best ramen,” she says, her voice soft and full of warmth.

You smile and lean down to press a kiss to her forehead. “And you make the best company.”

She beams at your words and wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you into a gentle hug. “Let’s go back to bed,” she whispers, her cheek pressed against yours.

Together, you walk back to the bedroom, the exhaustion finally catching up to both of you. This time, as you slip under the covers, Wonyoung snuggles closer to you, her head resting on your chest, her breathing steady and calm.

You hold her close, feeling the steady rhythm of her heart against yours, and within moments, the two of you drift off to sleep, wrapped up in each other, the warmth of your love keeping the night’s chill at bay.

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The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting a warm, gentle glow across the room. You wake up first, feeling the soft weight of Wonyoung still curled up against you. Her breathing is slow and steady, her face peaceful in the morning light. You smile, not wanting to move and disturb her, but the thought of breakfast starts to nudge at your mind.

Carefully, you slip out of bed, trying not to wake her. She stirs slightly but doesn’t wake up, letting out a soft sigh as she nestles into the spot you just vacated. You take a moment to watch her, her long hair splayed out across the pillow, her expression serene. The sight makes your heart swell with affection.

Quietly, you tiptoe to the kitchen and start preparing breakfast. You decide on something simple but comforting—pancakes with fresh fruit. As you mix the batter, the memories of last night’s late-night ramen snack bring a smile to your face. You can still hear her playful whining and see the sparkle in her eyes as she convinced you to make it for her.

The pancakes cook quickly, the kitchen filling with the delicious aroma of butter and maple syrup. You plate them up, adding a handful of berries and a dusting of powdered sugar, before making a fresh pot of coffee. Just as you finish, you hear the soft patter of footsteps behind you.

You turn around to see Wonyoung standing in the doorway, her hair slightly tousled and her eyes still a bit sleepy. She’s wearing the oversized t-shirt from last night, looking impossibly cute as she rubs her eyes and yawns. “Morning, baby,” she says, her voice a little raspy from sleep.

“Morning,” you reply, smiling as you walk over to her. “Did you sleep well?”

She nods, leaning into you for a hug, her arms wrapping around your waist. “Mm-hmm. You’re not in bed, though, so I had to come find you,” she says, her voice muffled against your chest.

You chuckle and kiss the top of her head. “I made breakfast. Come eat.”

Wonyoung’s eyes light up when she sees the pancakes. “You spoil me,” she says with a playful grin as she sits down at the table.

“Only because you deserve it,” you tease back, sitting down across from her.

The two of you eat together, sharing bites and talking softly about the day ahead. Wonyoung is more awake now, her playful personality starting to shine through as she makes little jokes and smiles brightly at you. The morning is calm and easy, the kind of morning that feels like home.

After breakfast, you both clean up together, moving around the kitchen in sync. The warmth of the morning sun and the simple pleasure of being together make everything feel just right.

As you finish the last of the dishes, Wonyoung wraps her arms around you from behind, resting her chin on your shoulder. “Thank you for taking care of me,” she says softly, her voice full of affection.

You turn around in her arms, pulling her into a gentle kiss. “Always,” you whisper against her lips.

She smiles, her eyes sparkling with love. “I love you,” she murmurs.

“I love you too,” you reply, holding her close, knowing that no matter what the day brings, you’ll face it together.

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