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woozten-x · 3 years ago

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─ Synopsis: Few days were spent with the rain continuously pouring, but it seems like your producer boyfriend is carried away with his work to find time to relax. After making dinner and packing it for him, you are visiting his studio to hopefully see him.

However, amidst the stress your boyfriend had, thunder had struck with Qian Kun.

─ Pairing: Music Producer!Qian Kun x Gender Neutral Reader (use of They/Them)

─ Genre: One-Shot, Angst with a happy ending ik angst with a happy song bruh, (Some) Humorous moments with Ten and Dejun

─ Disclaimer: THIS IS ENTIRELY FICTIONAL! I am not someone who speaks on behalf of Kun’s actual emotions. This is simply my own muse and there is no personal relation with Kun or any of the members mentioned

─ Concepts: established relationship of years, an argument occurs cuz it happens </3, stressed producer!Kun, Ten and Dejun appearing to cheer him up and lighten the mood, Ten mentions about babies/kids but the reader is not exactly assigned/assumed of any gender to carry any, rain...wow rain (the weather not the soloist)

─ Count of Words: 3.8k

─ Inspiration of the work: Rain Day - NCT U (Produced by Kun)

❒ a/n: another story that was supposed to be written and posted for Kun’s release of Rain Day! Which he personally produced himself and im so proud of him for it :(( i had writer’s block on how this story was going to start and end... but it worked out!! wooo!! i hope you all enjoy! i am missing wayv tho and i’ve obviously used this fic as an excuse to write the other members too <3<3

Sitting at his desk with the speakers booming of the music he was currently producing, he nods his head along the melody. Captivated by his own work of music, he was lost in the midst of it all; every aspect of the song caused him to smile only little, seemingly to be satisfied if anyone was to ever walk in his studio and see his current expression. However, the thoughts of harsh criticism struck a chord within him - something did not feel right. Though there was a sense of pride with his personal craft, he felt the need to fix a certain part.

Tilting his head quizzically, the hands tapping along the tempo of the song came to a pause and he reached out to type on the keyboard of his laptop. Leaning forward and repeating the same part of the song, he lets out a loud sigh; was it exhaustion? Annoyance? It was far from positive to say the least, but it wasn’t exactly distinguished. Maybe he is exhausted for the night yet the perfectionism keeps him up at night, eyes straining from the long staring on the screen and his legs slightly cramping from the long hours of sitting.

Sometimes, being a musician comes with a price - the price of neglecting one’s self for the sake of production. For this situation, it was a price being paid for one song. However, for Qian Kun, he adapted to this unhealthy lifestyle; whether he likes it or not, he knew the responsibilities of being an idol is a huge sacrifice. No matter how long he sits with cramping limbs or his stomach begging for an actual meal to fill itself, Kun is always reaching for the highest standard when it comes to music.

He is passionate and hardworking. A man who is grounded to continue working for long hours or even days in the same room - does it ever take a toll on him? No one exactly knows, not even the members of his group even know; regardless, they are busy with their own schedules to always look after Kun.

Kun, the genius and leader of a group, doesn’t need someone to take care of him anyway. As a person, who grew up as an only child, it was plain obvious where his own independence stemmed from; he is an individual not needing someone to care for him - undoubtedly, he is one to not know the difference between need and want. Supposedly, the same habit had grown once he became an idol. Of course, these circumstances are not one to always pull him back from reaching his dreams and pursuing something he loves.

Although he is one with unwavering patience and a strong individual carrying every weighted burden without a complaint, he is the same person with a blue flame of passion resonating in his heart.

Yet there are many times where the strongest fire is easily blown away by the sudden piles of stress.

Kun clenches his jaw, a louder sigh from before escaping him, the heavy exhale not letting his tensed body relax whatsoever. He props up an elbow onto the table, fingers in his hair and interlocking with the stray strands; he tugs on it slightly, muttering criticism to himself as though he is the biggest enemy in this very room. Regardless of how alone he was in this room, he is always living with a certain someone willing to bring him down. At times, this very room he loved had made him hate it also.

Surely, once anyone grows to love it, they grow to hate it also - it is simply how passion affects a person.

Unexpectedly a knock was heard on the door and Kun grimaced, wishing to let out a ‘get away’ at the person on the other side; he was in no mood to deal with anyone at this very moment. Despite his thoughts of wishing to turn the other person away, he croaks out a ‘come in’ with a cracking voice from the many times of him singing this song. He clears his throat, reaching out to the bottle of water sitting by the edge to relieve the dryness he achingly just noticed. The door opens and he turns in his seat to face someone he didn’t expect.

You.

You wore layers and comfortable sweats, the ends of the clothing darkened in color and there were several droplets lingering on the raincoat you wore. “Gosh, it’s pouring out there.” You comment, letting out a sigh of relief once entering the warm studio. Upon seeing your boyfriend, you smile - “Hey love, you are still working?” you gently spoke towards him, eyes observing the male seated stiffly in his chair. Kun lets his eyes trail towards the lunchbox you carried in one hand, and he sinks back in his seat.

To you, Kun is obviously exhausted. His eyes looked lost and empty, a dark tint underneath his eyes and he looked thinner than before. After knowing Kun for many years, even before becoming a trainee and debuting, his mannerisms always revealed his true feelings; but, it was a surprise to you to see Kun not forcing a smile towards you like he usually does. The shoulders of his are heavier than usual, as though every unspoken burden was carried upon them.

“What are you doing here?” he tiredly speaks out, concern instantly reflecting off your expression once hearing his tone. You never saw Kun this drained, you simply cannot recall a moment in the past of knowing - he was always one to act everything was perfectly fine, no matter how dire the situation was. Your boyfriend of years never let his negative emotions surface for anyone to see, he is always the type to do it behind closed doors. At times, you are unsure on how to approach Kun about these problems.

You were always dismissed whenever you confronted him, the occasional saying of ‘I’ll be fine. There is just a lot going on during my schedule.’ and you would never push it. You understood his work and how his mood would shift throughout his career, but you worry - you worry so much, where you wished you could understand him better and have a share of the many burdens he carried. After all, it wasn’t you the only one in the relationship.

Sheepishly you smile, “You weren’t messaging or picking up. I wanted to check up on you…Oh! I made dinner and it’s still warm since I heated it up before getting here.” You replied back with occupied hands to showcase the lunchbox. Your boyfriend held an unreadable expression, his eyes lost once more; seemingly to be distracted and possibly unsure on how to react, unusually so. You waited, however; you waited for his reply or any shift of his mood, hoping your own company is enough to bring solace.

“Is that all?” Kun finally answers back, dullness lacing his words and you suddenly felt intimidated by his hardened expression. Every emotion you noticed before had fallen away from his face, as though he was completely detaching himself with reality itself; was he seriously pushing you away to continue working? You uncomfortably nodded, “I guess? I saw Ten and Dejun on the way here…They told me about you being cooped up in here. I was thinking-”

“Thinking about what? To bother me? I have work to do that I can't set aside.” His harsh words interrupted you, irritation evident and cutting deep into the awkwardness you previously felt. Your grasp tightens around the lunchbox, feeling your own effort being disregarded; you huff, trying to keep your composure, trying to understand his emotions. “I am not here to distract you, Kun. I am your significant other, not a simple distraction for you to regret about.” You steadily say, trying your hardest not to let your voice tremble.

Kun scoffs, “Then why are you here? You are obviously distracting me even when you say otherwise. Why couldn’t you just wait at home, where I can spend time with you much easier?”

“Are you saying that I am only your significant other when you come home? You haven’t come home for two days! How the hell am I going to sit at home without a damn worry, especially when you aren’t picking up your phone?!”

“I can take care of myself, I don’t need you taking care of me!” Kun loudly speaks out in a stern tone, almost as though he was scolding you for caring. Although Kun is not one to raise his voice against you, this day seems more different than usual. Was it the downpour outside causing this to happen? A terrible omen cursing the fortune with the love of your life or were you truly wrong for coming on a short notice - despite it all, you walked up to him with tears welling up in your eyes.

Slamming the lunchbox onto the desk, “Then don’t come home, Kun. You come home once you realize that I am your significant other who will worry...Who will care for you. Do not tell me not to care or worry for you, when I love you so damn much.” You strongly claim, not wanting to escalate the argument any further. It was completely inappropriate, considering this was your boyfriend’s agency building, and you knew anyone could hear the two of you when walking by.

With tears shedding from your eyes, Kun instantly realizes how hurt you were; suddenly, the droplets of rain had escaped from your very eyes. The very same gaze that would stare back at him with love, adoration, acceptance…and devotion - you were always so devoted in loving him, no matter how busy he was; how could he leave you like this?

“Y/N-” he speaks out, but you were rushing out the door without sparing another glance or chance for him to apologize and fix it. Before his fingertips, you slipped away and walked out the studio with the door slamming behind you, the emptiness lingering on his fingers; he helplessly backs away, dropping down onto his chair with the same hand curling into a fist. “I am an idiot…” he mutters out, leaning back against his chair and throwing his head back in frustration.

He had no malice in the words he previously said nor did he have any intention in hurting you; though it was normal for the two of you to argue sometimes, he knew this issue is larger than previous fights. He completely discredited you for being his lover - his lover who’s been there since day one.

The lover who stayed by his side, whether he was miles away or even arms reach; you were the sun splitting between the dark clouds of a storm for him. Every time you accompany him, he is smiling and forgetting every responsibility he held before - why was this time different? He turned towards the unfinished song on his laptop, glaring at the screen.

Without a doubt, his passion for being a musician had made him at fault.

A knock was heard on the door once again and Kun sighs, picking up the lunchbox you left and he felt the guilt strike him with the coldness coming in contact with his hands. His dinner was now cold, the reminder of your presence long gone and the gift made him remember the argument the two of you had. The door opened and two of his close friends stood there with troubled expressions, “Is everything alright? We saw Y/N walk out crying…” Ten said, his tone tender as though was treading on a tightrope of glass.

The expression of you crying had made the strong impression of Kun break. Tears welled up in his eyes and he hung his head low, the lunchbox on his lap tightly held onto and the other two males approached him. Teardrops fell onto the lunchbox, remaining atop as clear crystals to reveal the misery he felt. The pair looked at one another with uncertainty and sympathy towards their older friend. Quietly, Kun lifts up his arm to cover his eyes and try to wipe away the downpour escaping him; embarrassed of his vulnerability in front of Ten and Dejun.

It continues to rain, however. It was raining heavily and every droplet would drown out their comforting words, anyway. However, there was only one difference with the weeping clouds above and Kun himself - his own droplets were warm. Unfortunately so, it wasn’t the warmth that Kun craved for at this very moment; he wanted you.

He wanted your warmth to split the dark clouds inside his head.

. . .

Glancing at his phone, Kun lets his hand hopelessly drop his phone once seeing you not text him once after last night. He sighs and behind him movement shifts, Dejun is moving on the couch settled inside the studio, he sits up and looks at the older male - “Aren’t you going to see them?” he asks, rubbing the tiredness out of his eyes. Even with the uncomfortable sleep on the couch, he couldn’t exactly complain when Kun had slept on the chair. It was a considerate gesture from Dejun, as he was afraid to leave Kun alone after his worst.

Even if Kun denied returning back to the dorm for the night, Dejun did not leave either. Unfortunately, Ten had some things to attend which left the youngest between them to look after their leader and close friend during the morning.

“They are mad at me.” Kun says weakly, his neck aching from the uncomfortable position he slept in. It seemed like crying had finally got him some night’s rest. Dejun raises a brow, “And? Everything calmed down, you should talk to them now.” he advises while picking up his phone. He begins to tap his fingers on the screen, Kun looking towards him - “What happens if I lash out again?” he sighs, leaning back against his seat while facing the younger. It was pathetic to speak to a younger individual about his love life.

But, Kun knew Dejun has always been open-minded when it comes to serious situations. Sometimes, he is easier to talk to and he is always trying to understand everyone. Kun grumbles, noticing how he was being more open with his own bandmate than his own significant other.

Dejun puts down his phone, “Then don’t. It’s going to be hard, but you already know what happens if you do…So, don’t.” he reasons while picking up the blanket and hugging himself to gather warmth. Somehow, the studio had grown colder. Kun cocks his head to the side, thinking to himself and pondering on what the younger said; he lets out another sigh, “Maybe…” he simply said while spinning in his chair to turn towards his laptop. Dejun watches the older intently, “Whenever you are ready, you should go back to them.”

Before Kun could reply, the door opens with Ten holding cups of coffee. Both Dejun and Kun whip their heads towards the second oldest of the group, the male raising a brow at Kun - “Why are you still here?” he lightly says, his tone obviously playful and a small jab towards Kun. Like always, Ten is acting the usual with Kun; which Kun was thankful for, knowing his own moments of breaking down previously is simply in the past. “Why are you here?” Kun jabs back, rolling his eyes a bit.

Ten smiles, letting out a small laugh and his eyes creases like crescent moons. “Here. Only Xiaojun pays me back~” he says while placing down the cup of coffee on Kun’s desk before handing Dejun’s green tea latte. “Huh? You said you would buy us coffee!” Dejun huffs, taking his drink despite Ten’s sudden change of target. Kun smiled while taking a sip of his own coffee, his eyes returning back to the laptop with a sense of longing; a nagging voice telling him to return to work, despite how cluttered his mind was.

Ten notices instantly, walking up and placing a hand onto the laptop to close it while lifting himself up onto the desk to sit. Kun furrows his brows, “Yah! What do you think you are doing?” he scolds the raven-head. Taken aback, Kun sees seriousness embedded in Ten’s expression, the playful smile he held long gone - “You have something else to worry about, not your song.” He said in a grave tone. Kun blinks back at him, Dejun loudly sipping behind them with his straw and Ten’s solemn expression disappears to be replaced with a grin - “We don’t want our Kun being heartbroken, after all~”

“It’s just some stupid argument…We aren’t breaking up,” Kun sighs and opens up his laptop again. Those very words contradict his thoughts, however - what happens when you grow tired of him? Are you seriously going to leave him after this? It was a possibility, but it was one that Kun is dwelling on like a leech attached to him. Ten rolls his eyes, knowing Kun long enough to see him doubting his own words - “Then who can I give the baby clothes to?” He said while taking a sip of his coffee.

“What are you talking about?” Kun scoff.

Ten tilts his head at Kun innocently, “I already bought baby clothes for you and Y/N when the time comes where the two of you have kids!”

“Y-You guys are going to have kids now?” Dejun suddenly speaks out, baffled and obviously not catching onto Ten’s teasing. Kun felt his face heat up from the thought - surely, he thought about having kids with you, but he wasn’t ready…Not yet, at least. “We are not! You know Ten long enough not to take him seriously,” Kun exclaims while pointing at Dejun almost accusingly for being oblivious. Ten laughs, “So you have thought about it!” he said like a nosy detective figuring out a mystery.

Kun groans, “Be quiet you…” he nearly curses, but instead he lifts up a hand to smack Ten’s thigh. He sighs, “In the future. That…That will happen.” he said with a soft smile appearing on his face when thinking about it. A future with you seems like paradise for him. Dejun takes note of the older male being in higher spirits than before, he lifts up a hand to give a thumbs up of approval to Ten; Ten grins, nodding his head in acknowledgement while sipping his coffee. The future of endless outcomes with you, he knows a happy ending is what he wants - for Kun, it was a dream he strives for.

Another dream he strives for.

“I need to go.” Kun said, getting up and taking his keys and phone. To Ten’s and Dejun’s surprise, they watch the older male rise and rush out the studio. Suddenly, Ten lifts up the umbrella - “Wait! It’s still pouring outside, the manager will scold you if you get sick without an umbrella!” he calls out to no avail, the other member was running down the hall and into the elevator to reach the bottom floor and leave the building. Even if he heard Ten’s voice, Kun had no time to waste.

Especially for you.

Running out the building and carefully yet hastily moving to his car, he gets in once he reaches it. The rain was light, the droplets above leaving dark marks on his attire; his hair slightly wet, but not enough to be dripping. The engine roars to life once he turns the key, instantly backing out and driving to your home. Though he is afraid of losing you and hurting you, he knows he will always return back to you no matter how hard it is. You are his home. You are the one who loves and understands him the most, and he was stupid enough to forget that.

You were something more than the music he creates.

Your voice is his melody.

Your touch is every beat of his favorite tempo.

You are his passion, the one where Kun can always return to with love and comfort.

Pulling into the driveway and parking, Kun leaves after turning off the engine and strides towards the door of your home. His steps suddenly feel heavy, however he continues on; like always, he strives forward no matter how suffocating the pessimism is. Knocking on the door and impatiently ringing the doorbell, he sighs and bounces on the soles of his feet, the sudden coldness making his skin crawl and his whole body shudder. However, that didn’t matter.

Everything was worth it, once you opened the door and revealed yourself. You stood with slight confusion upon seeing your boyfriend, then worry expressed from you once seeing how soaked he was - “Kun! You didn’t bring an umbrella?” you gasp, ready to pull him inside however he was faster. Stepping forward and wrapping his arms around you, he pulls you close and holds you tight - surprised, your arms awkwardly pressed against his chest while he holds you. Kun’s grasp was breathtakingly desperate, as though every emotion was poured into the action.

He was afraid you would turn him away if he didn’t show how much he needed you.

“I am sorry. I am sorry for what had happened and what I've said…I was such an idiot for not thinking about how you felt. I didn’t give it some thought to understand what you were trying to do for me, and I am so sorry.” he spoke quickly, the words falling from his lips as though he was falling apart in front of you. Regaining some sense into what is happening, you sigh and wrap your arms around him, fixing your awkward posture against him - “Kun…” you softly call out to him, your voice causing his own body to melt.

“It’s okay. I forgive you,” you gently speak out and those words seemed to have lifted the burdens he had upon his shoulders for so long. Kun’s shoulders began to tremble, a small cry escaping him and you worriedly clung onto him, not expecting for your boyfriend to break into tears. Though it showed how many hardships he was facing. Suddenly, he is willing to show how vulnerable and stressed he was after this whole time. You smile, “It’s okay Kun. You did so well these past days. I am always going to be here to support you, love.”

Pulling away, you see his expression relax - a relieved smile blossoming on his lips, as warm tears stream down his face. You reach up to wipe away the stray tears falling, gently caressing his skin before leaning forward - “Welcome home, Kun.” you quietly speak out to him, those words sacred enough for him to only hear. Kun instantly tilts his head to the side, capturing your lips with his own while lifting up a hand to place on your cheek. Deepening the kiss, you welcome him back into your arms.

Behind him, the clouds suddenly split with sunlight seeping through and the rainfall above continues on. Rays of the sun above are always guiding him back home, every drip of the rain representing the continuous love he always held for you.

After all, no rain would stop Kun from needing you.

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dexiao · 5 years ago

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Play me (m) | Part 2 of 2

Gif originally posted by @weishenkun

Synopsis: Living with Kun was perfectly fine until he tried to teach you how to play the guitar Pairing: Qian Kun x female reader Words: 2.3k Genre: roommate!au, smut (oral, safe sex), fluff? A/N: Ok, so this chapter is basically the vehicle to smut and the smut itself. I’ve never really written smut in another language, so I hope it’s ok.

This is a work of fiction. It does not portray the real personality of the member.

The next day, Kun went to the gym and dinner was under my responsibility, so I decided to make a veggie pasta that I knew he liked.

I turned on a Arctic Monekeys playlist and sang at brianstorm with all the power I had while cutting vegetables and heating water to cook the noodles.

Kun would arrive between 8:05 and 8:15 p.m., so when the clock hit 8 o’clock I started cooking the noodles.

It was 8:07 when he entered the apartment, going directly to the kitchen. My sauce was ready and I was only looking over the pasta to not let it overcook, lazily scrolling through my instagram feed.

“Hello there.” He said with a smile, heading to the fridge. God, he was dripping sweat. His t-shirt was wet and there were streams running down his face and neck.

“What’s up! Dinner’s almost ready.” I nodded, looking at him.

“Great, my shower will be quick.”

Kun opened the fridge door, standing in front of it and taking off his t-shirt, releasing a small sigh. Then he grabbed the water jug and closed the fridge, turning to the sink to get a glass. Coincidentally, it was where I was standing.

When I realized that Kun, shirtless, with sweat draining through his upper body, was coming in my direction, I froze immediately in my spot. Unable to move, I just felt my face turning red as his arm brushed against mine.

After he drank the water and distanced himself, I realized that I was also holding my breath and holding onto my phone so tight that my knuckles were pale.

“Is everything ok, Y/N?”

“Hum, sure, why not?” I answered, my voice cracking a little.

“Okay then. I’ll go for that shower.” He said and moved out of the kitchen.

It’s not only that I had never seen Kun shirtless. We were very respectful towards each other, and that included not walking around semi naked. I mean, of course I knew that he was hot, I knew it since we first met. But I didn’t want to ruin the great relationship I had with Kun, he was the most perfect roommate I could ever find. God, he even tried to teach me how to play the guitar.

Today was one of the days I’d cook for us again, and these thoughts filled my head as I waited for Kun to get out of the shower. Today he didn’t repeat the shirtless piece he threw last Thursday, going straight to the shower as I screamed for him to be quick. This time I waited in the living room, the hot dogs I just made placed on the center table.

I kept searching for something to watch as Kun turned off the shower, opening the door almost promptly.

“Y/N?” He shouted.

“Yes?”

“Can you bring me the towel, please? I think I forgot in on top of my bed.”

I could feel the blood flowing to my face and ears as I got up to get his towel. Just as he said, the towel was sprawled on the bed.

I took a deep breath before heading to the bathroom to hand it to Kun. The door was already open, so I just had to hand it and go back to the living room, right? Wrong.

When I reached the bathroom door which wasn’t completely open, I put my arm inside while holding the towel. Instead of just grabbing the towel, Kun opened the door, only wearing a pair of boxers.

It was involuntary to look at him as the door moved. His toned body covered in water. His chest, his abs, his thighs… and a fucking innocent look in his eyes. Every inch of him was so perfect that I had to force myself to look the other way.

Blushing more than before, I shook the towel in my hand and Kun finally took it, allowing me to run back to the sofa.

“What the hell, Kun.” I whispered, trying to normalize my breath.

At this point I was sure that Kun was trying to do something to me. He always walked around shirtless, stayed a long time only wrapped in his towel after showering and stripped off his top after gym.

I, on the other hand, didn’t really know what to do and it started to bother me so much that I was dreaming about Kun. And by dreaming I mean hot and wet dreams, in which Kun would press me against a wall and tease me until I begged him to fuck me.

On a Saturday afternoon, Kun went out to buy some books and I stayed home watching some random Netflix series laying comfortably on the couch. Eventually I fell asleep, my phone still on my hands.

And of course I dreamed of Kun.

I was sitting in the office chair he had in his bedroom, my back straight and my whole body tense. My dress rolling up my tights as I felt myself heating. I couldn’t help but think of the things Kun could do to me since everything at his room just screamed his name. His smell was everywhere. I closed my eyes and tried my best to push away the thought of him kissing my neck. I pressed my legs together and squeezed my arms along my torso as I took a deep breath.

Kun appeared shirtless at the door, wearing only a black pair of jeans and holding his guitar – which was the reason he left me alone in his room in the first place. He sat on the bed in front of me, his six pack abs folding when he curled his back a little.

“I’ve been thinking on what chords I should show you now, but it depends a little on the songs you’d like to learn.” He said, playing the guitar absentmindedly. I didn’t realize that I needed to respond, too busy watching his arm muscles as he held the guitar and pressed the strings.

“Y/N?”

“Yeah?” I looked at him, confused, noticing the grin in his face.

“You’re really just watching me, aren’t you?”

I couldn't help but look down as I blushed aggressively. Kun dropped the guitar on his bed and kneeled in front of me, cupping my face with both hands to make me look into his eyes.

“So you are this dirty, Y/N?” He smiled devilishly, one of his hands letting go of my face and going to left thigh. I could barely breathe as his fingers played with the hem of my dress, lifting it up. My eyes alternated between looking at his hand and his face, observing as lust grew in Kun’s dark eyes.

Kun moved his other hand to open my legs and I gasped as his right touched my underwear. He laughed.

“Look at yourself, so needy…” Kun said to himself, lifting my dress until my hips were completely shown.

I held tightly to the arms of the chair as Kun leaned to lick a stripe of my leg, starting from the knee until my inner thigh, close to my soaked panties.

“So wet already.”

He licked the fabric of my panties and I shivered, letting out a strangled moan. Then he moved the panties to the side and released a hot breath against my pussy.

“Your pussy is so pretty, Y/N. Why have you been hiding it from me all this time?” He licked his lips at the sight and used one finger to play with my wetness.

“Kun, please stop teasing…” I whined.

That’s when I heard a loud thud and woke up, realizing that the only real thing was the soaking in my panties and the sweat on my forehead. The phone I held in my hands before was now fallen onto the ground.

“God, Y/N.”

Then I noticed Kun was back from his shopping and watched me, standing next to the couch. I blushed immediately, noticing how flustered he looked and imagining I might be looking a lot worse.

“Were you dreaming of me?” Kun asked, closing his eyes, breathing heavily. His hands closed in fists hanging on the sides of his body, a bulge very visible in his pants.

I nodded, forgetting that he wouldn’t notice my answer. My eyes were still glued to him when he opened his again, looking at me in expectation.

“Yes, I did.” I said, ashamed of having this kind of thoughts about my roommate.

Kun took another deep breath, coming closer to me and sitting on the edge of the couch next to my hips.

“Can I touch you?” Kun asked, gazing into my eyes.

As I nodded, his hands moved to my waist, running through my hips and legs, then coming back and entering under my shirt to reach my breasts. Kun looked at my body as it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, and it just made me more wet by the second.

I let out a short sigh and licked my lips, salivating at the sight of him, as he squeezed my breasts trapped under the bra.

Kun lifted my shirt and laid a wet kiss on my belly, making me groan and involuntarily rush my hands through his hair.

When he raised his head again to look at my face, I couldn’t hold it.

“Please, kiss me.”

Kun leaned closer to my face, looking at my face like I wasn’t real. Then he licked my already wet lips and his tongue entered my mouth in a wet kiss. My hands pulled his hair and scratched the back of his neck, as his travelled to my hips to play with the waistband of my shorts. One of his hands squeezed my butt, making me moan into the kiss.

He broke the kiss to take off his shirt and my shorts, placing himself between my legs to slowly remove my underwear.

“God, Y/N, you are so fucking wet, your panties are dripping…” He said, squeezing the piece of fabric in his left hand and bringing it closer to his face.

With his right hand, he rushed his fingers through my throbbing core, sliding easily due to the arousal. Kun inserted two fingers in my pussy, so I moaned loudly.

“How can you be so hot, Y/N?” Kun removed his fingers and sucked them, closing his eyes. “I want to stuff your sweet little pussy with my cock so bad. I don’t even know if you can take all of it.”

His words made me clench unwillingly, thirsty to have him inside of me.

I got up and kneeled by his side, taking of my shirt and bra before kissing him hungrily. My hands traveled on his half naked body, one busy with chest and abs and the other palming him through his jeans.

Kun opened his pants himself and started kissing my neck, grabbing my hips to brush his cock on my folds. He lifted his hips to remove his pants completely, then searched for something in his pockets. While he opened the condom, I kept humping him and breathing against his ear.

I moved to the ground and grabbed his shaft before he could put on the condom, licking a stripe of it and sucking lightly at its head. Kun threw his head back on the couch as I went deeper on his cock, already wet from my juices. He placed one of his hands on the back of my neck, trusting his hips a little forward and making me choke on his huge member, trying to fit all of it in my mouth.

“I want your cock inside me so much, Kun…” I whined.

Kun pulled me up and laid me down on the couch again, finally being able to put on the condom. He threw my legs over his shoulders, brushing his dick on my cunt and covering it in my juices again.

“Please, fuck me.”

It was the spark Kun needed to bury all of his length inside my pussy at once. I groaned loudly, grabbing his hair and pulling him for another kiss as he fucked me stupid.

One of his hands moved to my clit, so I broke the kiss, unable to hold the moans and, to be honest, unable to think of anything but how good Kun was making me feel.

“You take my cock so well, Y/N…” He said, stopping his massage on my clit and moving his finger to my mouth, so I sucked at his digit.

Kun was already sweating when I started moving my hips against his, searching for more friction.

“Do you want to cum, baby?”

“Yes, please.”

So Kun put one of my legs down and trusted as deep and strong as he could, teasing my nipples as I stimulated my clit and felt my climax approaching.

“Oh God, Kun, I’m gonna cum.” I said as I felt the knot on my core growing.

Kun fucked me through my high and came as well, inside the condom.

After a few seconds catching our breaths, Kun slipped out of me and sat spread on the couch, still sweating.

I got up to rest against his torso, feeling his breath on my hair as my fingers played with the hair of his leg.

“So, you’ve been looking forward to this, Y/N?” Kun asked, noticeably more shy.

“Yes, for a few days, since you didn’t seem to be able to wear shirts at home anymore.” We laughed. “And what about you?” I asked, turning my head to face him. He was disheveled, but never looked so hot and adorable at the same time.

“Ever since you moved in. The day I tried to teach you how to play the guitar was the last straw.” He smiled, intertwining our fingers.

“Oh, right. I noticed it. By the way, we could keep doing it, don’t you think?”

“Fucking or playing guitar?”

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JAEHYUN’S FAMILY

a/n here is jaehyun’s family! honestly, imagining jaehyun as a dad fills me with so much joy lmao

here’s a link to the masterlist with all things nct dad related! go and check it out if ya want!

JUNG YOONOH:

he has has two kids, 1 girl and 1 boy. jung lani is 4 years older than her baby brother, jung leon.

JUNG LANI: >> as a baby <<

smiles galore

she got her dad’s dimples

and she used them

she also got her dad’s little “smile whiskers”

jaehyun is honestly the best dad

like he is so caring

he did so much research and everything

he knew more than enough to raise lani

he was pretty calm throughout most of it

and lani was calm too

she really loved watching you and jaehyun

like if jaehyun was just walking around doing chores or something

or if you were working on something

her eyes were on y’all

like she had the biggest eyes too

they were full of wonder

jaehyun held her like she was the most precious thing in his life (bc she is)

he was confident in his skills from the start

she made it easy on him tho

she wasn’t a super needy baby

she could be pretty independent when needed

it was really easy to get her to smile

like all you had to do was play peek-a-boo with her and she’d smile instantly

she’s easily entertained

if you sat her down in the living room

a snack in one hand, a toy in the other

she’s occupied for at least 30 minutes lol

snacks are literally her favorite thing

she was a big eater from the start

but like snacks just hit differently for her

she had so much hair as a baby

like headbands were her aesthetic from the start

you had to baby proof anything and everything in your house

bc she really liked to follow you guys when she learned how to crawl

like if you guys had to put gates so she wouldn’t crawl into the kitchen

she just wanted to hang around her parents :,)

whenever you and jaehyun were both home, you would rock paper scissors or flip a coin for who’s cooking/cleaning and who’s playing with lani

the boys fell in love with lani

like jaehyun would bring her to practice and it would just be so much fun

they would be so amazed with how easy it is to make her smile

johnny would be like “it takes so long to make noah smile but if i just put lani in front of him, it’s all he can do... wth...”

honestly, most of the guys were just so amazed that she was so smiley and just chill overall

like if jaehyun left her with the dreamies, she wouldn’t freak out

even like if he left her with the newer artists she’s never met

just as long as she sees that they’re not weirdos she won’t freak out

she loves to friend everyone she meets

she’s just full with natural cuteness

honestly like return of the superman situations with lani and jaehyun would be the best

they would get so much content because everyday, lani would just bombard you with cuteness

she’s just really out here being the cutest.

>> as a child <<

still a sweetheart

she is still a huge daddy’s girl

she still loves to give the biggest smiles all the time

like even when she lost her front tooth, she still would flash her beautiful smile to the world

jaehyun is still so whipped for his daughter

he would buy her the most gifts every time he left for tour

she honestly wasn’t super defiant

like she would play a prank here and there

or something would go wrong with her playing

for example, one time she was playing salon with jaehyun

and he was kinda sleepy so he didn’t notice that much

then she grabbed the actually scissors and cut his hair

like a huge chunk of it right in the back

no one told him the whole day until you got home and noticed

he wasn’t even that mad lol

when she found out she was gonna be an older sister?

she was so happy

like she loved being an only child

but she was so excited that she was gonna have a baby brother to take care of

she’s honestly a pretty good older sister

she always makes sure leon is taken care of

like always

i cannot emphasize this enough:

HEAD!!!BANDS!!!

that is your family aesthetic

jaehyun wears his 2/3 dollar headband

you wear your own

lani wears one

leon wears one

your pets wear one

eVeRyOnE

omg imagine

like again, return of the superman situation lol

lani is marching around while jaehyun is cooking her breakfast

and she goes up to the cameramen/women in the tents and is like

“excuse me... do you think you can wear one too?”

and they don’t even hesitate

when jaehyun goes around to give the cameramen/women coffee or some breakfast

he starts to laugh when he realizes they’re all in headbands

she’s best friends with mark’s oldest, ethan lee and ten’s second child, somchai leechaiyapornkul (shawn)

they’re an iconic group

they all compliment each other so well

like ethan is pretty energetic and a little bit of a crackhead

lani is happy smiley and just good vibes

and shawn is super shy but he’s doing his best!

like lani and ethan really just do things to get shawn to be more daring and stuff

and shawn does!

they’re all pretty smart for their age

like if they go out to buy something, they’ll combine their money to get a value pack (i explained this a bit in ten’s family description if ya wanna check it out)

they’re just super cool and just a really good dynamic

lani is honestly the most empathetic of the entire group of kids

like from a young age she was already doing her best to listen and understand the emotions of others

and like from a young age her advice was actually good?

she’s really pretty

like a lot of the guys in her classes had crushes on her

the only dudes she cares for are ethan and shawn tho

pero yeah

like she was just a sweetheart who was really mature for her age and still shocked everyone haha

>> as a teen/adult <<

she becomes a solo artist

she does a lot of chill vibe songs

like she loves chill r&b songs

lani is just so aesthetic too

she films a lot of her music videos in nakamoto yui’s flower shop

she gets along well with yui because they’re both rather calm by nature

she’s honestly just super iconic

she inherited her dad’s poreless skin

like she’s so wholesome and kind

she’s more on the quiet side

she has so many fans lol

she get’s overwhelmed with them a lot tho

again, still jaehyun’s biggest fan

a lot of people like her because she’s not living the pish posh life

like you know those hidden cams that see the reactions of celebrities and stuff?

like her reactions are really really the same ones she shows on tv

like her personality is just so genuine and kind

everyone who meets her tells that she’s like that too

as a solo artist, she loves to learn more about music

she learns a lot from kun’s oldest, qian lei.

lani understands a lot about music and they work together to write songs and stuff

it’s definitely not a competition between her and the other music artists amongst nct’s kids

like they all are so supportive of one another with any and every concept

if the company has luna, youngmi, and aria’s group do something a little odd

all of the music artists in the group would still go nuts over it lol

they all support and love each other

anyway

the person she loves and supports the most is her brother tho

like they don’t usually quarrel a lot like kaleb and aria or noah and leo

almost every show/interview she’s on, everyone asks her about her brother

and she just fills with so much pride

she’s so proud of her little brother and all of his accomplishments

like no jealousy whatsoever

she’s also like super humble

she forgets that she’s an idol sometimes

like her manager would be like “lani, DPR LIVE wants to collab with you, are you down?”

and she’s like “THE DPR LIVE??? what??? why me??? what?? is this a prank???”

her manager is like “lani... don’t forget that your famous too...”

she takes a while to understand certain jokes

like her brother makes a lot of jokes but a ton of them just fly over her head lol

snacks are still her favorite thing

her manager has to stop her from eating snacks because her fans give her so many and she just wants to eat them all forever lol

ethan becomes a rapper and they collab the most out of all the people she collabs with

they honestly lowkey realize they like each other and just start dating haha

shawn is a pretty dense dude

but the second ethan and lani got together he was like “bruh even I COULD see that you two liked each other.”

they became the celebrity couple of the century™

they’re honestly that couple that’s like “okay, why haven’t they been together like this entire time?”

anyway, lani is just so empathetic and kind and just so happy to be alive and born into her big and beautiful family

JUNG LEON: >> as a baby <<

also inherited his father’s dimples and smile whiskers

he was pretty smiley like his sister

he also wore headbands a lot because he had so much hair lol

but honestly

he was an alien lol

he was weird

but it was so cute

like if people asked him a simple yes or no question

he’d answer incorrectly

allow me to provide an example:

“is your name jung leon?”

“NO!”

he was so giggly and stuff

loved to make people laugh from an early age

like whenever any of his uncles would watch him

he’d make them laugh so hard

like most days, leon would just be chilling in the living room giggling the day away

and like nothing is happening but he would find ways to make himself laugh

like there was a mirror attached to his little play mat

and he’d look at himself, smile, then laugh, then repeat

leon would learn this while jaehyun was on tour and like you would have to explain to him that your child isn’t insane

he just thought everything and anything was funny

those days were the best for y’all tho

like every single day, leon would do something that made you just laugh like crazy

whether it was somehow taking his socks off and putting them on his ears

or somehow moving his diaper from the front to the back

he just made you laugh

jaehyun was so happy to have a son

i mean, he’d be happy regardless

but still

i feel like he would just be so happy to have a mini him

and that is exactly what leon is

a mini him

lani looks a little more like you

but leon is all jaehyun

leon inherited the trait that turns his ears red when he’s crying/embarrased

he honestly loved to play too

like he honestly needed to be doing something all of the time

leon simply just didn’t know when to stop

he eventually learns, but still

he just can’t stop/won’t stop hahaha

>> as a child <<

still kinda weird

he’s really funny tho

like he’s genuinely a comedian

he makes you and jaehyun laugh a lot

he’s best friends with the squad™ of him, jungwoo’s middle daughter, kim jieun, hendery’s middle son, wong mochou, and haechan’s middle daughter, lee haeun.

all of them together is just a treat

they’re all so loud but all of their personalities are just so unique

leon is the oldest in the group so he’s sort of the leader

i’m just gonna say it

they’re all crack heads

the most calm out of all of them is kim jieun

but she even still has a huge personality

leon is like the clumsy leader

like he tends to fall a lot

but they’ll follow him when he falls lol

like if they’re just walking a line or just in a group

and leon trips

they’ll all fall with him lol

leon is definitely the class clown

but he’s not like super annoying

he has “class” (badum tsssss)

leon can just be so genuinely weird sometimes

he doesn’t really make any super inappropriate or bad jokes

he’s still a little bit of an alien

just a straight up weirdo sometimes

lani cares for him a lot

and he looks up to her

they don’t really quarrel with each other

like they’re both just chill with each other

every year, they work together to get a birthday gift for you and jaehyun

and every year they succeed in getting the best gift for the two of you

when lani was old enough to watch leon by herself, their gift to you was a date night lol

leon picked up a love for basketball at this age

he learned that he was lowkey really good at it lol

jaehyun would play basketball with him as often as possible

it was the sweetest :,)

leon is also really good with scary things

like he seems fearless

but

he is scared of one thing and one thing only

the pure and utter rage of the maknae of their squad, lee haeun

take all of the burning rage haechan has and put it in his daughter

that is haeun

when she’s mad, she’s MAD

leon isn’t scared of spiders, snakes, heights, etc.

he’s scared of angry haeun lol

he’s just a goofy soul that is just vibing tbh

>> as a teen/adult <<

ooh boy

he’s so handsome

he’s also so funny

he becomes a model™

like with a face like that? why waste it?

he works under noah seo

leon and noah both do a lot of modeling gigs together and stuff

leon is honestly following in noah’s footsteps

at first, a lot of the high class modeling agencies didn’t like leon because they thought he smiled too much and his dimples were too deep

but noah was like “exUSE ME THIS BOY RIGHT HERE IS ONE OF THE MOST HANDSOME BOYS YOU’LL E V E R MEET.”

noah teaches leon how to be an independent model and leon is honestly thriving

so many people use him in music videos like just because he’s so handsome?

people also started to realize that he’s like really really funny

like he’s almost always smiling

and his jokes are just so funny

they realized this and were like “okay, time to put him in front of a camera just to see what he does.”

and like

he’s just so goofy

not only is he a well known model

he becomes a well known comedian/tv personality

he embraces his goofy personality and honestly just vibes

he’s also really good at keeping up with the trends

like when he models, he’s pretty serious

but like right after? one of the funniest people you’ll meet

he’s just super quick witted and comes up with so many good jokes

lani can’t catch on to some of the jokes but it’s okay

he’ll give his sister a second lol

he’s also kinda dense when it comes to girls

leon is super confident in his looks and everything like that (like lucas level confident)

but when it comes to girls?

he just doesn’t think he’s good with it lol

which is a lie bc he’s actually really good with girls

he’s really really really good at making people like freak out over him

like he does the thing his dad does that makes everyone weak in the knees

he poses, runs his finger through his hair, and just stares

uGH

everyone melts whenever he does this

he still loves basketball

he plays a bit in his free time

when it comes to acting tho?

he sucks lmao

he just can’t stay serious for too long

like in front of flashing cameras, he’s fine

he can honestly fit any concept

but if you have him act like a serious role?

he can’t do it

he’s really good at doing the funny roles

but he honestly just can’t do serious roles

he still is scared of haeun

he also still respects his sister

he’s just a goofy dork who’s just living life lol

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i honestly just can’T jaehyun’s my ult and just thinking about him as a dad just uGHHGHHGHG

also, i’m sorry if i started to get carried away, i just honestly couldn’t help myself

anywayyyy i hope you guys liked it! i’m so hyped for winwin’s family lol

again, requests are open and let me know if you want me to tag you so you can stay updated everytime i add onto nct’s family things!

- amy <3

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