#sooyoung fluff

[nanawritesit]

Sooyoung Girlfriend Headcanons! (fem!reader)

SFW Section:

Okay this is going to be kind of long because I’ve literally had a crush on this woman since middle school 😀

We all know Sooyoung loves her food, so a good 3/4 of your relationship is just spent eating. Even if you’re not out on a date, she’s always munching on something and sharing it with you

That’s actually how you won her over, by constantly bringing her snacks! She fell for you so fast. (Especially if you bring her mint chocolate ice cream 👀)

You also show up on the set of all her dramas to bring her a meal as you know her schedule can get pretty hectic 🥹

You guys also cook and bake together a lot, especially when Soo is stressed from filming and just craves a home cooked meal <3

She cries pretty easily, whether it’s from missing her family or just being overwhelmed by her career, so you’re always there to provide a shoulder for her to lean on

She’s basically your personal stylist, always finding you the best outfits and accessories to wear ✨

Going on walks with her and her four dogs (We stan Cherry, Mori, Suri, and Bori in this house)

Her constantly buying little toys and baby clothes saying, “It’s for our future children”

Her doing funny impersonations of her members to cheer you up when you’re sad 💗

Going to the beach together on hot summer days ☀️

Participating in charity events with her

Sleeping with ear plugs because she sleep talks and snores 💀

The first time you saw her bare face in the morning, you were just in awe of her natural beauty :)

You’re absolutely whipped for her, she’s able to talk you into ANYTHING and get out of EVERYTHING she does that annoys you (As she should 🥰)

You’re constantly teasing each other, but it’s all done out of love <3 We all know how savage she can be, but you won’t hesitate to match her energy

You’ve really helped her overcome her insecurities and see how beautiful she truly is! (It absolutely broke my heart when she said that she didn’t think she was pretty!)

She always attacks you with kisses when you’re cuddling and starts singing “Kissing You”

You: “Soo, what are you doing?”

Her: “Kissing you babaaaayyyy~”

You: “Okay well I have to leave soon and-“

Her: “LOVING YOU BABAAAYYYY”

Her knowing full well that her signature hair flip makes you weak in the knees and CONSTANTLY using it to her advantage 💀

Calming her down after she gets into one of her playful arguments with Taeyeon or Tiffany

Going to her sister’s musicals together as dates 💗 (That family won the genetic lottery fr)

If she’s ever mad at you, she’ll start only speaking in Japanese just because she can 😀 (Assuming you don’t also speak it lol)

Helping her film tiktoks with the girls

Taking showers together, but in a no sexual way where you just relax and help each other get clean… She’ll scrub your back and you’ll wash her hair <3

Letting her sleep on flights because she never gets enough, and assuring her that you’ll get her a snack when the flight attendant comes by with the cart 😂

She’s pretty tall so she’s a big fan of forehead kisses and back hugs 🥰 She also gives the best hugs in the world so you’re incredibly lucky to have access to those 24/7 >:-(

NSFW Section: (18+/MDNI)

TW: penetration, oral sex (giving,) nicknames (mommy and mistress,) hair pulling, back scratching, handcuffs, sex toys, pinning down, doggy style and missionary, dirty talk, fondling, blindfolds, showering together, fingering

this is my favorite gif of her ever omg she’s so fine i’m-

First things first, my girl is a switch through and through

She loves being pushed up against the wall and hoisted up in the air, long legs tangling around your waist as you kiss down her neck

BUT she also loves to pin you down to the bed and loom overtop of you, not letting you go until you address her as mistress

She also has a mommy kink 😳 Loves being called mommy AND calling you mommy

I feel like her favorite position is doggy style… She loves being pounded into mercilessly from behind while you grab a fistful of her hair and fondle one of her breasts

Although when she’s on top, she prefers missionary. She likes being able to see your face when you come undone because of her :)

She’s the queen of dirty talk. She teases you so much in public, twirling a strand of your hair around her finger or running a hand along your thigh under the table, whispering filthy things in your ear (until you take her home and punish her)

Oh and remember what I said about showering together in a nonsexual way? Well, that happens in a sexual way too 💀

She loves watching your breasts press up against the glass as she fingers you from behind, telling you to watch yourself in the mirror as you cum

Also loves to see just how many locations in the house you guys can have sex. In the bedroom, on the couch, over the kitchen counter, in the shower, against the hallway wall, on the washing machine… the possibilities are endless

LOVES using toys. She loves running a vibrator across your nipples and inner thighs while you’re in handcuffs just to tease you, or having you fuck her senseless with a dildo while she’s tied up to the bedpost

She’s a freak in the sheets fr, I’m sorry but I just can’t see her being vanilla 😀

Also, she may be a foodie, but you’re her favorite snack in the world 😳 She’s SO good at oral, being able to make you finish just by eating you out

Likes when you leave scratches down her back

She might be into blindfolds as well, if you’re comfortable with it 👀

She’s honestly down to try a lot of things, but would never pressure you to go outside your comfort zone. As long as you guys have plenty of snacks and drinks as aftercare, she’s happy 💞

[lunarwednesday]

My piece for @orv-lovezine !

Wanted something sweet, so I made it myself (also there may be some madoka op vibes)

[alcoholfreenayeon]

oh yeah GF HCs i was gonna ask about one of joy…. or maybe a fic… 👉👈

Joy Girlfriend HCs

A/N: There you go, hope you like it! There’s a Joy angst in the works too🌚

SFW HCs

She tried to keep her relationship with you a secret at first because she felt shy about telling the other members and didn’t want to be teased but it was ruined quite soon when she accidentally sent a text to Irene when it was meant for you.

You do not understand why but Haetnim just HATES you. It really bugs you why because you don’t mind dogs and you’ve never done anything bad to her but Haetnim just doesn’t like you.

You can bear with it for the most part except when you stay over at Joy’s place and then it’s a whole predicament because Haetnim just doesn’t let you get in bed with her. Barking and growling all the time whenever you are within 2 feet of the bed.

She loves to take you out, lunch, dinner, a walk, you name it, she just likes to be outdoors with you.

She gets jealous easily and is possessive of you, holding onto your arm whenever she’s possessive or glaring at either you or the person she feels is being too close to you.

You both get flowers for each other frequently. It’s almost like a competition at this point where you both try to be the most extravagant with it while pretending it’s normal.

You often find her daydreaming and staring at you especially when you are focusing on doing something.

She likes to watch her dramas with you but she absolutely does not allow you to watch the ones with her in it in front of her because she cringes too much.

She can never have enough forehead kisses from you.

She gets emotional easily especially when she’s away and can’t be close with you.

NSFW HCs

Sometimes you just know it, she looks at you in a particular way and you know you won’t be getting much rest or sleep that night. Joy can’t help it though, she just finds you too irresistible.

She likes to gently bite and suck on your fingers.

It actually becomes quite difficult to be outside with Joy when she’s….in the mood. She’ll be looking at you hungrily when sends your thoughts running wild making it hard to keep your composure in public and just when you think you have it under control, she’ll lean in and whisper her thoughts or plans for you later which sends you into a spiral again.

She has a huge praise kink, both giving and receiving.

Joy loves to roleplay, trying to do a wide variety of roles but her favorite is being a strict teacher.

She can’t help herself when it comes to you, every touch of yours on her, takes a bit of her breath away. Which is why it takes her so long to catch her breath when you are done with her. Not that she minds.

When you both are out for dinner, she’ll often play footsies with you, taking her feet to dangerous territory while acting sweet with a cute smile over the table.

She absolutely loses it when you dress up for any occasion and will not let you leave before she has her fun.

She likes to bite your shoulders and leave marks on your arms.

You’ll often find her twirling her hair and smirking somewhat shyly and somewhat excitedly when she has plans to try out something new with you.

[1010jii]

(R > L)

they first met

(orv au but make them go to indo highschool have been in my mind for months)

[kyuusberry]

set up — bae joohyun (irene)

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 :: 𝘆𝗲𝗿𝗶 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝘁 𝘂𝗽 𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻’𝘁 𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹.. 𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻’𝘁 𝗴��𝘁 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹

𝗶𝗯: 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗺𝘆 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝘆 @/𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗲𝗵𝗿𝘀

© 𝗸𝘆𝘂𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰. 𝗻𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝘀. 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴.

[heavenlycloud]

quit: park sooyoung x fem! reader

⛧°。 ⋆༺♱༻⋆。 °⛧

cw// toxic relationships, HEAVY smut, swearing, situationships / fwb, manipulation, crying, NSFW again

men and minors dni!

a/n: i saw this pic of joy while looking for new layout pics and i couldn't help but let my mind wander...plus i've been dying to write something for this song. i'm still getting used to writing nsfw so pls be nice :) feedback would be greatly appreciated since this is my first time posting nsfw on my blog

and you say that i'm the devil you know and i don't disagree. no, i don't see the harm...they say, "you crazy, just leave him, he'll suffocate you" but i wanna be in your arms...

everyone in your friend circle warned you about her. they told you she would do more harm than good. they said she's not genuine, that she's only after one thing, sex. it'd be a lie if you said you didn't believe them because you knew getting involved with her was a disaster waiting to happen. however, there was something about her that was so addicting and you weren't ready to give up the drug that she was...you probably never will be. she's just that damn good.

they say, "no, don't pick up the phone, let them think there's nobody home" but i'm under your spell... 'cause when you call my heart starts to roll, i always want more, it's my heaven, my hell...

your bedroom window blew cool, night air into your apartment as you sat on your bed. you mindlessly ran your fingers along the cords of your electric guitar playing the first song that came to mind. surely the residents in the floors above and below you would complain about being woken up to kiss it better by rihanna, but you didn't care. it was well past one in the morning and you should've been asleep but here you were.

right as you finished the end of the chorus a muffled humming sound came from between your bed and pillows. you didn't even have to check to know who it was, and you definitely knew you shouldn't answer. all of your friends told you to ignore her calls, let her think you're not around so you ignored it. instead of calling again, you heard a loud knock at the front door of your apartment. ignoring the advice of everyone else and your own intuition, you got up and answered the door.

we're heading deep inside lives a voice, a voice so quiet. but i can't hear that voice when your heart beats next to mine...

sooyoung stood in the doorway looking like an abandoned puppy with her hair damp and wearing a sullen face. her eyes were red with her tearstained cheeks and swollen lips, "h-he broke up with me..." her voice cracked and she hiccupped between her words, the same ones you heard at least twice a month.

the opportunity to turn her away was still there but when she looked up at you with that same damn pout, it was over. without missing a beat you pulled her into your apartment and closed and locked the door behind you both. you led her to your room where your guitar and amp had been pushed off to a corner, leaving your bed open.

she walked into your arms and gripped onto the back of your shirt as she sobbed, "i-i hate him so much." you pulled her into your chest and agreed, "i do too." sooyoung pulled away from you and bunched her hands in the hem of your oversized t shirt, "i need you, y/n. please... "

i can't quit you, i can't quit you...yeah, i'm gonna regret it... know I'm gonna regret it.

god does she know exactly what to say especially with that stupid pout you always give into. you bring your hands up to hold her face, and gently wipe her tears away with your thumbs. sooyoung leaned into your touch and kissed the inside of one of your palms sweetly. you swiped your thumb across her lip slowly dragging the motion out and she sucked your finger into her mouth. her soft tongue swirled around your skin and you affirmed, "i'll make you feel better i promise. let me take care of you, baby."

when you said, "baby, i just want you to lay me down and we'll fuck the pain away" 'cause skin on skin, i feel nothing but the burning of desire and that's just foreplay...

you pressed your lips against sooyoung's and she melted into your touch with ease. her arms slipped from inside her jacket and you tossed it aside. you found the zipper on the back of her dress and unzipped it slowly, letting the material hang from her body before completely dropping to the floor. she stepped out of the skirt and kicked it aside to another spot on your floor. your lips pressed against her neck until you reached her collarbone where you stopped.

sooyoung whined at the loss of contact and you smirked to yourself in satisfaction. you stood behind her and lifted her chin with your finger to angle her gaze to your wall length mirror. sooyoung stared at herself right as you unclipped her bra and let it fall away. one hand rested on her waist while another on her shoulder. you ran your fingertips down her arm and she let out a soft gasp.

your breath ghosted her neck as you said, "look at how pretty you are." she shyly turned her face into your neck and one hand found your wrist as you moved your other one to her panties. the hand on her chest teased her breast, tugging at one of her nipples eliciting a high pitched sound from her, "a-aah." you smiled and pressed a kiss to her temple, before holding her head up so she could see herself. your free hand slipped into her panties and with the lightest of touches, ghosted her dampened folds.

sooyoung squeezed her eyes shut and you clicked your tongue, "ah ah, look at your reflection. see how pretty you look?" her eyes slowly opened and you began rubbing slow circles around her heated center, ignoring where she needed it that most. sooyoung pleaded softly, "y/n...please." you hummed and dragged your thumb against her clit, making her knees buckle underneath her.

her weight rested on you and you smiled, "so needy and i haven't even done anything....do you know how much i love seeing you like this?" she didn't reply as you continued drawing patterns against her soaked pussy. she looked at you in the mirror and said, "y/n please." you slipped your hands from her panties and admired the sheen of slick. teasingly you brought them up to sooyoung's lips and watched her mouth fall open, just for you to lightly swipe her bottom lip and put your fingers in your own mouth.

you sucked her essence off of your fingers and hummed in satisfaction. watching as sooyoung pathetically licked her bottom lip for the smallest taste of herself, and feeling her sigh in relief against you. gently, you backed her against your bed and let her fall into the plush warmth. she was completely engulfed in your scent making her yearn for your touch even more. she looked up at you with those same doe eyes, searching for any signs of continuing your ministrations.

an airy gasp left her lips as you pressed the softest of kisses along her chest. you brushed your lips across one of her breasts and gently kissed one of her nipples while you free hand traced around the other. sooyoung let out a frustrated grunt as her chest pushed up for her hardened bud to meet your lips which only made you laugh. she breathed out, "please i need you..." you kissed the side of her breast and smiled, "you have me." she shook her head and repeated with more want, "no i need you to touch me."

looking up at her you pressed more kisses along her breast, swapping to the other before you asked, "where do you need me, baby?" sooyoung bit her lip as you sucked on her nipple and tugged on it with your teeth. when she didn't reply, you pulled away and started to move from atop her. in a panicked effort of desperation she snatched your hand into her own, and lowered it to her soaked heat, "here, i need you here." only then did you climb back over her and kiss down her toned abdomen, suckling marks and bites into her plush skin.

sooyoung spread her legs and let you settle between them, flinching slightly when your hand palmed her inner thighs. you ran your thumb over her heated flesh and nicked the surface with your teeth. by now you could smell how bad she wanted you and she was nearly shaking with desperation. just to put her on edge further, you kissed right against her folds, just missing where she wanted you most.

you coaxed smoothly, "tell me what you want, use your words, angel." sooyoung's voice came out just above a whisper as she said, "your mouth, please." heat flushed over her face when she looked down at you between her legs just in time to see you place a kiss to her clit. her hands flew to the top of your head just for you to slip one of your hands into her own.

the heat of your tongue against her molten center sent her eyes rolling to the back of her head. you laved through her folds hungrily tasting her as if she were the forbidden fruit from the heavenly garden. sooyoung breathily gasped and whined beneath you which sent a wave of confidence through your body. you let out a low moan, "you taste so good..." and it took everything in her to not let go right then and there. one of her hands fisted you soft bedsheets while the other squeezed onto yours, fingers intertwined with your own. when you gave her swollen bud another light suck she held her breath until she couldn't anymore. her body stuttered for a moment and a high pitched moan fell past her lips.

your fingers slipped into her heated core, helping her ride through her high before slowly kissing up her body to meet her lips. the taste of herself lingered on your tongue and filled her mouth, making her moan weakly. you brushed a piece of hair from her face and smiled softly, "my pretty girl." sooyoung's face twisted up at the nickname and she mumbled, "that's what he called me too..." immediately a pit of aggravation filled your stomach and you leaned closer to her, lips barely touching hers, "you're thinking of him when i'm right here?"

out of pure frustration you pushed her lightly away from you and started to get up, not knowing why you even bothered because she was always like this. no matter what you'd done in the past she always ran back to that bum ass man of hers. sooyoung grabbed your hand and pleaded, "no wait- please. y/n i'm sorry i just want you...it's always been you." she was too damn good at saying what you wanted to hear because no part of you genuinely believed her last words, yet you found yourself crawling back over her ready to make her mean what she said.

this time will be different.

we're heading deep inside lives a voice, a voice so quiet. but i can't hear that voice when your heart beats next to mine

you kissed her on her lips again and pushed her back down into your bed as she stared up at you. there was a specific hunger in your gaze that she'd never seen before that had her more excited than before.

i can't quit you, i can't quit you. yeah i'm gonna regret it, i know i'm gonna regret it

sooyoung's legs fell back open as you made your way back into the same spot before, kissing her swollen bud and laughing when she jumped. she rolled her head to rest on her shoulder and whined, "n-ngh i- wait i'm still sensitive..." you looked up at her through a hooded gaze, "i don't care. you look so beautiful under me." you connected your lips to her heated core and sucked harshly. her thighs closed around your head and you pushed them back open with enough force to make her whimper.

your fingers prodded at her entrance, your tongue dragging from her slit up to her engorged clit. sooyoung's hands violently fisted the sheets as she tried to hold out longer. but you were no match for her as you knew her body like the back of your hand. her second climax came and her sweet honey oozed from her center and onto your tongue. you sucked more into your mouth without wasting a drop before holding it there. she watched in near horror as you made your way up to her, tapping on her chin wordlessly.

sooyoung's lips parted and you stuck your sopping wet fingers into her mouth, drool running down her lips. when you withdrew them, you held her chin and tipped her head back slightly before spitting into her mouth. the mixture of your saliva and her slick filled her mouth, and she swallowed it without hesitation. your fingers massaged her soft pussy, making her begin to close her legs again. you looked down at her and said, "be good for me, open your legs." she followed your orders and squeezed her mouth shut as her thighs began to shake.

you looked at the tears that began to fill her eyes, only smiling and rubbing her center harder until her tears fell. she craned her neck up to meet her lips as you began to lean down, but instead you dragged your tongue along her smooth cheek, licking the trail of tears from her face. you laughed as she began to squirm more, beginning to beg, "i- y/n i- something is...i can't please-" you pushed your fingers further into her heated center, letting your thumb lightly bump her clit.

she began to close her legs and you pulled out of her and quickly reached forward. you laughed in her face as tears fell from her eyes and she nearly screamed, her swollen nub squeezed harshly between your thumb and pointer finger. sooyoung begged you, "ah- i- y/n-" you silenced her with a kiss and let her go, watching her sigh of relief only briefly until you pushed back into her.

you looked her in the eyes and told her firmly, "you can take it sooyoungie." her swollen pout and pleading eyes found yours and she repeated to herself pitifully, "i can take it. i-i can take it." you kissed her lips and cheek as you drew her only seconds from her third orgasm, "such a good girl for me huh?" she nodded eagerly as tears fell from her eyes and you kissed them away, "such a pretty girl when you cry for me. my pretty angel, my sooyoung." that moment the last name fell from your lips you felt her walls squeeze your fingers and push them out.

a stream of clear liquid leaked from her pussy as she shook beneath you, her own hand finding her clit and massaging it through her orgasm. you didn't hesitate to go down and lick up her mess, humming at the salty taste that was so uniquely hers. a taste you'd found yourself addicted to, always craving for more.

i can't quit you, i can't quit you, oh baby. i can't quit you, i can't quit you, oh babe

sooyoung pushed your head away and you kissed her inner thighs that were still slightly shaking. she had her eyes closed in a fucked out bliss that only you'd ever given her. you smirked to yourself and asked her sweetly, "who's on your mind now, angel?" sooyoung's eyes opened weakly and she hummed, "hmmm? s' you....only y/n. only want y/n." you placed a kiss on her cheek and laid beside her before she curled into your arms, tucking her head into your side. as you thought you'd finally won, sooyoung was beside you smiling to herself because she was the only winner, she always was.

you were only a pawn in her little game but she'd be lying if she said you weren't her favorite player. all this time people told you that she was obsessed with you, the idea of you. but in reality you were addicted to all of her, just another person hooked on the thought of winning the game. always under the impression that you were closer and closer to winning the grand prize, winning her over. but in reality you were just another piece in her puzzle. nevertheless, you'd never quit all that was park sooyoung.

i'm gonna regret it babe, babe, babe, gonna regret it, yeah, i'm gonna regret it...

[atlasthegreatest]

The Way You Make Me Feel / Park Sooyoung x Gender Neutral Reader

Which, the push-and-pull relationship between Joy and Y/n starts turning into something more.

Word count: 2863

Joy sat in the corner booth of a small café tucked away from the bustling streets of Seoul, her hoodie pulled low over her head. The smell of fresh coffee and the chatter of patrons swirled around her, but her attention was fixed on her phone—waiting. Nervous energy buzzed through her limbs. They were late, as always. But with them, everything was always on their own time.

“Yo.”

She looked up, and there they were—Kim Y/n, lead rapper of Neon Dream, an idol group that lived up to its name with its unpredictable energy and charisma. Y/n had the same playful smirk they always wore, the kind that made trouble seem like a promise. Their black leather jacket hung loosely on their frame, and their hair recently dyed an electric blue, flopped messily over their forehead.

“You’re late.” Joy’s voice was sharp, but the corners of her lips betrayed a slight smile.

Y/n plopped down across from her, unbothered. “Traffic, babe. You know how it is.”

Joy rolled her eyes but felt her heart skip in that familiar way it always did when they called her “babe.” There was a cockiness to them that would’ve been insufferable on anyone else. On Y/n, it felt like music—like the way a beat drops right when you need it most.

“You ordered for me, right?” they asked, leaning forward with their elbows on the table. Y/n’s fingers brushed hers as if by accident. A spark. Joy snatched her hand back, pretending to adjust the sleeve of her hoodie.

“I’m not your personal assistant.”

Y/n grinned, a full smile this time, and Joy hated how easily it made her forgive them. “But you love me,” they said, half a joke, half something more.

Joy scoffed, but her heart was racing. They’d been caught in this push-and-pull dance for months now. At first, it had been harmless flirting backstage at music shows, shared glances at award ceremonies, or late-night texts that always started with “you up?” and ended with “goodnight :)” long after midnight. Somewhere along the way, though, those moments had started meaning more—at least to her.

Being an idol was complicated enough without catching feelings. They weren’t supposed to fall for each other. Not in this industry, where every move was scrutinized and every relationship either a scandal or a secret. But Y/n didn’t seem to care about the rules. That was the problem—and the thrill.

“Why do you always act like you’re not into me?” Y/n asked, drumming their fingers on the table, the rhythm matching the beat of her racing heart. “We both know you are.”

Joy leaned back, crossing her arms. “You’re awfully confident for someone who shows up late.”

They tilted their head, studying her with that infuriatingly charming gaze. “C’mon, Sooyoung. I know I get on your nerves, but you love it. Admit it.��

Joy hated how right they were. She hated how easily Y/n saw through her. But what she hated most was that they made her feel alive in a way she hadn’t felt in years. The exhausting grind of being an idol, the pressure to be perfect—it all faded when she was with them. With Y/n, life felt messy and unpredictable. It felt real.

“You think I love being annoyed?” she shot back, but there was no bite in her words.

Y/n chuckled, leaning closer. “You love me.”

Joy’s breath hitched. Y/n was too close now, close enough for her to see the tiny scar above their eyebrow from a dance practice gone wrong. Close enough to smell the faint hint of cologne clinging to their jacket. Close enough to make her forget everything except the way her heart pounded against her ribcage.

For a moment, the world shrank to just the two of them—the café fading into the background, the noise of the city outside distant and irrelevant. Their gaze locked on hers, and she felt it: that electric spark, the magnetic pull that always seemed to draw her toward them no matter how hard she tried to resist.

“You drive me crazy,” she whispered, more to herself than to them.

Y/n grinned a slow, lazy smile that made her feel like the only person in the world. “The feeling’s mutual.”

Before she could respond, the waiter arrived with their drinks, breaking the moment. Joy took a sip of her iced latte, hoping it would cool the heat rising to her cheeks.

“So,” Y/n said, as if nothing had happened, “what’s the plan for today? Sneak out the back and avoid the fans? Or do you wanna walk around and give Dispatch something to write about?”

She glared at them, but it was half-hearted. “You’re impossible.”

“And you love it,” they said again, with that same cocky grin that made Joy want to strangle them and kiss them at the same time.

They finished their drinks in companionable silence, the kind of silence that felt easy, like slipping into an old song you never forgot the lyrics to.

When they finally left the café, Y/n reached for her hand without hesitation, lacing their fingers through hers. Joy’s first instinct was to pull away, but she didn’t. She let them hold her hand as they walked down the street, their steps perfectly in sync.

The city buzzed around them, but Joy felt like she was floating. With Y/n, everything felt brighter, louder, and more. Like a song that made you want to dance even when you were tired, a beat that refused to let you stand still.

She glanced at them from the corner of her eye. Y/n caught her looking and winked.

And in that moment, Joy knew: Y/n wasn’t just trouble—they were the kind of trouble she’d never want to live without.

The way they made her feel? It was dangerous. It was exhilarating.

It was everything.

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The streets of Seoul buzzed with life as Joy and Y/n strolled side by side, hands intertwined. Neon signs flickered overhead, reflecting off the rain-slicked pavement, and the cool night air wrapped around them like a whispered secret. For once, the ever-watchful eyes of fans and media felt distant, almost nonexistent.

Y/n’s hand squeezed hers, anchoring her to the moment, as if to say: Right now, it’s just us.

“Hungry?” Y/n asked, casting her a sidelong glance.

Joy gave them a sly smile. “Depends. Are you paying?”

They grinned, their playful charm in full force. “What kind of noble would I be if I didn’t?”

“Ah, so you do have manners. That’s new.”

Y/n laughed, a sound so genuine it made Joy’s chest tighten. It was moments like these—carefree, stolen from the pressures of their world—that made her wonder how long they could keep this up. The easy jokes, the shared glances, the stolen touches. A part of her was waiting for reality to catch up, for the world to remind them that idols weren’t supposed to feel this way about each other.

But for now, reality could wait.

They ended up in a tiny ramen shop tucked away in an alley, the kind of place that didn’t care who you were as long as you had cash. The owner glanced at them but said nothing, too used to couples sneaking in for quiet dinners away from prying eyes.

Y/n slid into the booth first, and Joy followed, their knees brushing under the table. The warmth of the tiny contact sent a shiver through her. She hated how easily they got under her skin.

They ordered for both of them without asking, and she didn’t complain—Y/n knew what she liked by now. That realization stirred something deep within her, something she wasn’t quite ready to name.

As they waited for their food, Y/n leaned back, drumming their fingers lazily on the table. “So, what’s the plan after this? Are you gonna pretend you’re too busy to hang out again?”

Joy gave them a knowing look. “I am busy. You do realize I have a comeback next week, right?”

Y/n rolled their eyes. “Come on, we both know you could dance that routine in your sleep.”

She narrowed her eyes at them, but they just smirked. They always knew how to push her buttons—just enough to make her mad, but never enough to drive her away.

“I don’t know how you get away with being so laid-back,” Joy muttered, shaking her head.

“Easy,” Y/n said, propping their chin on their hand and grinning. “I’ve got charm. And looks. And talent.”

Joy laughed despite herself. “You’re ridiculous.”

“You love it,” they replied, their eyes twinkling.

There it was again—that line tossed out like a casual joke but heavy with something deeper. Something dangerous.

The ramen arrived, and for a while, they ate in comfortable silence, the sounds of clinking chopsticks and quiet slurps filling the space between them. It was a strange sort of peace, one Joy hadn’t realized she’d been missing until now.

When they finished, Y/n paid—just like they’d promised—and they slipped back into the night. The streets were quieter now, the city winding down for the evening.

As they walked, Y/n pulled her closer, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. It was a bold move, even for them, and Joy’s heart thumped loudly in her chest. But she didn’t push them away.

“You know,” Y/n murmured, their voice low and smooth, “if we keep doing this, someone’s gonna find out.”

Joy’s steps faltered slightly, but Y/n’s arm tightened around her, steadying her. “Are you scared?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

They looked down at her, their expression softer than she’d ever seen it. “Not really,” they admitted. “But I think you are.”

Joy bit her lip, unable to deny it. She was scared. Scared of what this could mean for her career, for her image, for everything she’d worked so hard to build. But more than that, she was scared of how much she wanted this—wanted them.

Y/n stopped walking, turning to face her fully. The streetlights cast a soft glow over their features, making them look almost too perfect to be real. “Sooyoung,” they said, their voice serious for once, “I don’t care about the rules. I care about you.”

Joy’s breath caught in her throat. They weren’t joking this time. There was no teasing grin, no playful glint in their eyes—just pure, unfiltered honesty.

“I know it’s complicated,” they continued, “but… I like the way we make each other feel. And I don’t want to lose that just because the world might not understand.”

It was reckless. It was dangerous. It was everything she shouldn’t want.

And yet, standing there in the glow of the streetlights, with Y/n’s hand warm and steady on hers, Joy realized that maybe—just maybe—some things were worth the risk.

She took a step closer, closing the space between them. “You’re trouble,” she whispered, but there was no real conviction in her words.

Y/n smiled, a slow, knowing grin. “The best kind.”

And then, before she could overthink it, she leaned up and kissed them.

It was soft at first, tentative as if testing the waters. But when Y/n responded—their hand slipping to the small of her back, pulling her closer—it was like everything fell into place.

For once, there were no cameras, no fans, no managers telling them what they could and couldn’t be. There was just this moment. Just them.

When they finally pulled away, breathless and grinning, Y/n rested their forehead against Joy’s. “So, what now?” they whispered.

Joy smiled a real smile, the kind she hadn’t felt in a long time. “Now,” she said, “we see where this takes us.”

And for the first time in forever, she felt free.

Bonus chapter:

It was past midnight, and the world outside their little bubble was fast asleep—or at least that’s what Joy told herself as she tiptoed through the dimly lit hallway. She glanced around the empty corridor, her heart pounding in her chest. Technically, this was risky. If anyone saw her sneaking out of her dorm at this hour, it could set off a scandal. But there were some things in life worth risking everything for.

Her phone buzzed in her pocket.

Y/n: You coming, or do I have to break in?

She rolled her eyes, but a smile tugged at her lips.

Joy: Stay put. Five minutes.

She tugged the hood of her oversized jacket further over her head and slipped into the stairwell, moving quickly but quietly. The thrill of sneaking away made her pulse race with something she couldn’t quite name—excitement, maybe, or the delicious taste of rebellion.

At the back entrance of the building, Y/n waited, leaning casually against the wall, hands stuffed into their leather jacket. The familiar electric blue strands of their hair peeked out from under a baseball cap. Their grin lit up the darkness when they spotted her.

“You made it,” Y/n said softly, as if they were conspirators in a heist.

Joy shook her head, suppressing a laugh. “Barely. You know I could get in so much trouble for this, right?”

“Yeah,” Y/n said, stepping closer until their bodies were nearly touching. “But doesn’t it make it more fun?”

And there it was—the dangerous spark she felt whenever they were together like they were dancing on the edge of something thrilling and impossible.

“Where are we going?” Joy whispered, breathless already.

“You’ll see.” Y/n took her hand without hesitation, lacing their fingers through hers. “Trust me.”

They slipped into the night, moving like shadows through the empty streets. The cool breeze carried the distant hum of the city, but at this moment, it felt like the world belonged only to them. Y/n led her through narrow alleys and hidden paths until they reached a small park perched on a hill. The park was deserted, the trees swaying gently under the moonlight, and the city skyline stretched endlessly below them.

“Ta-da,” Y/n said, spreading their arms dramatically. “Our secret spot.”

Joy blinked in surprise. “How did you find this place?”

They gave her a mischievous grin. “I have my ways.”

Joy shook her head, amused, but she had to admit it was beautiful. The city looked different from up here—less chaotic, more peaceful. Like everything was exactly where it was supposed to be.

Y/n flopped down on the grass, tugging her down with them. She landed beside them with a quiet laugh, her heart feeling light in a way it rarely did.

They lay there in comfortable silence for a while, the cool grass beneath them and the night sky above. Sooyoung turned her head to look at Y/n. Their profile was sharp under the moonlight, their usual cocky expression replaced by something softer, quieter.

“What are you thinking about?” she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Y/n smiled without looking at her. “How crazy this all is.”

Joy raised an eyebrow. “Crazy how?”

They finally turned to meet her gaze, their dark eyes gleaming with something that made her breath catch. “Crazy how I can’t stop thinking about you,” Y/n said, their voice low and serious. “Even when I know I shouldn’t.”

Joy’s heart stuttered in her chest. It was one thing to flirt, to exchange teasing words in the safety of cafes and backstage rooms. But this? This was real. And it terrified her as much as it thrilled her.

“Y/n…” she started, but they cut her off with a small, lopsided grin.

“I know,” Y/n said softly. “This is dangerous. But I don’t care.”

Before Jou could say anything else, Y/n reached out and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, their fingers lingering against her skin. The warmth of their touch spread through her like a slow-burning fire.

“Tell me to stop,” they whispered, their voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart.

Joy’s breath hitched, but she didn’t say a word. She couldn’t.

Because the truth was, she didn’t want them to stop.

Y/n’s gaze flickered to her lips, and for a moment, everything else faded away—their careers, the risks, the expectations. All that mattered was this moment, suspended between them like a held breath.

And then, slowly, deliberately, Y/n kissed her.

It wasn’t like their first kiss—soft and tentative, testing the waters. This one was deeper, more certain, like a promise that neither of them fully understood yet. Joy melted into them, her hands gripping the front of their jacket as if to anchor herself to the moment.

When they finally pulled away, both of them breathless, Y/n rested their forehead against hers, their grin back in place. “We’re in trouble now, aren’t we?”

Joy let out a soft laugh, her heart still pounding in her chest. “The best kind of trouble,” she whispered.

They stayed like that for a while, tangled up in each other under the night sky, knowing that the world would come crashing back in the morning. But for now, it was just them—two people, stealing moments from a world that would never understand.

And in those moments, everything felt perfect.

[purecantarella]

Red Velvet Reaction : Almost First Kiss

i thought to do this on a whim and i think it'd be rather cute so i hope you all enjoy!! i do base everything on the first meeting so if there are bits of confusion you can read it but its not necessarily needed red velvet members x reader disclaimer/s : a few curses but in terms of content we're good. fluffy and angsty content, wbk.

Bae Joohyun / Irene

Social cues weren’t exactly the oldest member of Red Velvet’s specialty. Of course she was intelligent and very aware of her own social image when it came to her idol persona. But she was still often lost when it came to relating to others.

You loved that about her, but also it made being her girlfriend an uphill battle.

Like during your first getaway as an official couple. It had been a perfect night, you and her having a quiet night going from food stall to food stall. Her dietary restrictions shot to hell with her wrapped in your arm as you walked by the cool ocean.

Once she was feeling tired of walking, you halted and placed your overcoat on the sandy beach. Irene felt a rush of heat flood her cheeks as you plopped down and opened your arm to her with a loving and warm smile on your lips. The crashing of the waves against the shore relaxed the singer to no ends, your warmth only adding to the sensation.

“I think you needed this, with all the performances and dealing with the girls,” Irene giggled beside you as you imply her members are more mischief than their worth. “You haven’t had much time to unwind and be yourself.” You place your lips on the crown of her head.

Irene says nothing for a moment, only moving to wrap her arms around your waist. “All of that was fine…” She whispers quietly before shyly pressing her nose into your neck. “I just hated being away from you.” You smile and pull her closer to you as the night moves in front of the both of you, enjoying the calm it brought.

Irene soaks in the moment, bliss was the only thing on her mind. You on the other hand, can’t you’re your eyes off her lips, wondering just how they would feel against yours. If when you two did kiss would it be warm like she’d always imagined or if when she smiled you would too. You breathe a shaky breath before you clear your throat and pull away slightly, much to your girlfriend’s dismay. Evident by the complainant whines.

Unable to hide the smile on your face, you lift your hand, brushing the stray hairs from her face. The charming smile on her face only makes your heart soar even higher than it already had. “You are the most amazing and perfect person I’ve ever come to know, and I’m so glad you chose me out of everyone who came your way.” You gush making the older woman smile even brighter.

Before you can lean in or do much of anything, something shoots up from a distance, illuminating the sky with a series of brightly colored lights. You both gasp and your quick to cover her ears from the sound. You look back down at her, the serenity of the moment shattered, but the childlike glee on her face makes you forget anything else.

“Look at that, N/n!” She says with an unbridled sense of joy. You feel a sense of hope, maybe you could salvage this. But once again, the mood is ruined as she squeals in shock and fear from another firework shooting up in the sky. You smile and shake your head, covering her ears further and pulling her closer. “I’ve got you, Joohyun.”

It wasn’t long until you both made your way back to the hotel, Irene needing some rest after the long day of walking around and spending time together. While you went into the bathroom to take a shower, Irene excitedly told her members about your day spent together as a couple.

“Then there were literal fireworks! It was magical and Y/n…” She sighs dreamily, “Y/n was absolutely amazing. Gosh I’ve never felt this way before…” Yeri giggles and takes the phone from where it was propped up in the kitchen. “Oooohh, somebody’s in loooove!” She teases in a childish manner. Irene blushes and rolls her eyes before the phone is snatched from the youngest member.

“Wait. Did you two kiss?” Seulgi asks with a teasing smile. But Irene’s expression quickly shifts into one of confusion. “…No…? Did she want to kiss me?”

There’s a silence before a loud whine comes from the phone, most definitely from Wendy. Snatching the phone from Seulgi, the vocalist was now the focus of the camera. “How could you have not wanted to kiss her?!” She pauses to laugh ridiculously. “The ocean, what she said, the serendipitous fireworks?! It was straight out of a movie, unnie!”

The realization of the romance of the moment suddenly dawns on Irene and she feels the need to smack herself in the head. “Shit.” Irene mumbles, amusing her members on the phone.

“You really are clueless, aren’t you unnie?”

Kang Seulgi

Seulgi liked you, a lot. But more than that, she liked getting involved with your life, friends and family, and most of all, your work. Popping into your bakeshop so much that patrons thought she was the manager, thankfully they weren’t aware of her identity or fame.

Her days off were spent there, tirelessly watching you in amazement and adoration. Today was no different. You began frosting the tops of your order’s cupcakes when you realize your girlfriend’s subtle gaze. You giggle to yourself before shooting her a playful glare. “Stare at me any longer and I’ll have to ask you to pay a fine.”

Seulgi merely smiles and props her cheeks up on her own hands as she continues to stare at you lovingly. “I’d happily pay millions to see that smile every day.” You roll your eyes before placing the piping bag down and motioned for her to come close. She stands upright and places a hand on her chest, feigning confusion to which you laugh and beckon her to hurry.

"If you're going to be here as often as you are, you can at least help." You complain jokingly. She looks at you nervously before tentatively picking up the bag filled with icing. You watch, holding back laughter, as she sloppily iced the top of your cupcakes. Feeling a twinge of guilt when you hear Seulgi wince when she squeezed the bag too hard.

Quickly and carefully, you take her hands in yours, guiding her movements in a fluid motion. Your lips press gently against the shell of her ear, innocently whispering, "Take it slow, there's no need to rush it."

Your girlfriend blushes and silently follows your movements until there's a clean swirl atop the pastry, confidence from moments ago melted away. She turns to face you and is flustered to see you as close as you were.

Only a mere breathe away.

Seulgi looks down at your lips, the light sheen from your lipgloss and the scent of cherry made her head spin. Her eyes look for yours, which are glued to the cupcakes bellow the both of you. The warmth of your radiant smile and general body heat made the dancer even more flustered.

Realizing she hadn't spoken since you stepped in to help, you refocus your attention to Seulgi. Your smile brightens as you watch her gazing at you, so flustered and so cute. You lean in to brush your nose against hers.

"There you go again with the staring, Seul." Your girlfriend smiles as she inches closer, until your noses are pressed against one another. Her eyes find yours as yours watch her lips.

Before your lips can really connect, the bell of the bakeshop rings out, your client's voice pulls you both out of the moment, "Y/n? Are the cupcakes ready?"

Your eyes widen before panic runs through your veins. You pull away from the dancer to prepare the boxes. "They'll be out in a few! I'm sorry for the wait."

Once again, Seulgi watches as you dash around the kitchen with admiration oozing from her eyes. She continues to ice the cupcakes beside her carefully. Her mind lost in imagining what your real first kiss will be like.

(you and me both seul)

Son Seungwan / Wendy

"You've been hauled up in here for days..." Wendy mused as she leaned against the doorframe of your office. Your head shot up and your glasses fell down the bridge of your nose. A low laugh falls from the singer's lips as she approaches you. "Were you really not going to pay me a visit?"

You chuckle, staring hopelessly at your laptop. The draft of your unedited chapter staring at you, taunting you for it being left uncompleted for as long as it has. Your attention is pulled from the semi-blank page when Wendy plucks your eyeglasses from your face.

The singer pouts before propping her head on her hand, staring up at you with soft puppy dog eyes. "Can't you take a break? Even for a few minutes?"

You chuckle softly before taking her free hand in yours, "Editors want these chapters by the end of the week." Squeezing her hand in yours apologetically, you look down back at your screen. Much to Wendy's dismay.

Half an hour flies by, inspiration slipping away from you, but Wendy only sat there, either on her phone or roaming around your office. Patiently waiting for your attention like a pup. You look at the time on your screen, a flourish of guilt building in the pit of your stomach. You wanted to give her as much attention as she needed.

You breathe a soft sigh, before pushing yourself out of your desk, catching your girlfriend's attention. Her eyes brighten as you smile up at her, "I could use a break. After all who better to spend my day with than my muse." You stand and walk over to Wendy, who can barely contain her joy of being called your muse.

You place a soft kiss on her temple before wrapping your arm around her, pulling her into you. She smiles up at you and begins to ramble on about the things she wants to do with you, your mind wrapped around the look of her lips as she does.

Realizing that you were zoning out, she places a hand on your cheek, thumb brushing your cheekbone gently as she stared up at you with adoration and love in her eyes. Your heart felt like it would combust in your chest.

"You alright?" The singer asks, her English accent sending another wave of bliss over your body. You're unable to say anything or hide the smile that creeps up on your lips. You place your hand on hers, leaning into her touch.

Then a stroke of genius hits you.

Your eyes burst open and you abruptly pull away, and laugh madly to yourself. "That's it! That's what I've been trying to find." You plop yourself back into your desk chair and begin typing madly, the blank page filling almost instantly. You smile up at her proudly, seeing only a look of confusion on her face.

You smile even brighter, "Go get ready, baby. We're going out tonight, and we'll do everything you want and more." She approaches with a warm expression, one that only overflows your heart at this point. "I just need to send this over to my editor..." You pause, reaching over the desk, caressing her cheek lovingly.

"I really would be lost without my muse." Wendy merely blushes and turns a heel before skipping happily over to your closet in hopes to find some clothes she'd left at your house while you excitedly type an email to your editors.

All the while, you can't stop thinking about Wendy and just how much you were going to kiss her later that night.

Park Sooyoung / Joy

Three months more of absolute torture and Joy still couldn't fine it in her heart to break-up with her boyfriend. Each time she tried she was met with immense guilt or something got in the way before she could end it with him.

None of that irritation could really make up for you though.

You were somehow more and more insufferable every time Joy saw you. A cocky smirk, a passing snide comment, and on the rare occasion, flirtatious actions that made the singer question her own morals. You were an absolute pain in the ass, but she couldn't get enough of you.

"Are you actually going to do it this time or are you going to chicken out like you did last week?" Irene chastised over the phone as Joy pushed her way into her soon-to-be ex-boyfriend's apartment. She scoffs at her leader's sarcasm, "After last nights 'date' I don't think I can stand another minute dating him, unnie. It has to end today."

The conversation doesn't last for too long after that given Joy needed to ride the elevator up. Her mind raced at what she was going to say to him, what he would feel. Another pang of guilt rings in her chest as the rickety steel doors open for her. Walking in, she presses the floor number and leans back on the metal frame before pulling out her phone again to feed her boredom.

As the doors begin to close a hand thrusts itself through the metal, making Joy squeal in terror. Only for the doors to slide open to reveal you, grinning proudly at the chaos you'd ensued. "Hey there, pretty girl." You pause, taking an almost playful step into the elevator with her, "I like you screaming like that, you should do it more often in front of me." You tease, the shit-eating smile still very present on your face.

It pissed Joy off to no end. She had no idea why though.

She crossed her arms and forces herself not to look at you. From the corner of her eye though she sees you looking at her shamelessly, grin still prominent on your face. Joy looks over at you, eyes dripping with frustration. "Are you just going to stare at me the entire time?"

You laugh and push yourself from the metal railing of the elevator, "I could do much more if that's what you're asking me, Joy." You tease, her name slipping from your lips in the most irritatingly attractive way she could imagine.

"Please, like you could." The singer snaps, only goating you on. You laugh heartily before leaning uncomfortably close to her. She remembers how you did something similar the night you first met her and her heart rushes as the smell of your earthy perfume reaches her nose. Your smile falls, a sense of seriousness looming over your expression.

The foreign expression on your face makes her nervous. You press your lips firmly together. She watches as your eyes fall from hers to look down at her lips. "I've told you before, Joy." You pause, your voice firm, "Don't test me. I might not be able to control myself."

You inch closer, testing the waters. Joy was conflicted, you were so annoying to her but she couldn't help but wonder how your lips would feel against hers.

A sort of magnitism she figures.

"You're trouble." Joy whispers before a small smile etches on her lips. You mirror her expression, leaning in closer. "So I've been told."

You hesitate as her breathe hitches. Your eyes find hers, desperately looking for an answer to the questions you had from the moment you first laid eyes on her.

Slowly, but with conviction, she nods, giving you the go ahead. Before your lips can meet though, the elevator dings pleasantly as the doors slide open. Your brother standing on the other end of the steel frame, eyes down on his phone as Joy squeaks and you jump away quickly.

Your brother looks up and smiles, "Joy! Y/n! You two just get here?"

Joy sputters as you simply stare at him, ashamed of yourself. Guilt reeks from you as you laugh awkwardly. "Yeah, I saw Joy a couple blocks down and decided to drive her here. Make sure she's safe." You rush out before stepping out of the suddenly hot metal box.

Your brother quirks a curious brow before you usher him to his unit, "Give me a second, I left something in the car, I'll be right back, oppa."

Not thinking much of it, he shrugs and walks to his unit, leaving you and Joy alone again. You breathe a sigh of relief as Joy laughs nervously. "I guess that was a close call, huh?"

You don't speak. Only brushing past her gently. You hold the elevator doors open as Joy turns to speak flustered. "I uh...look I didn't mean for things to get too far and I hope you don't think badly of me-"

You cut her off, all brightness in your voice instantly evaporated. "It was just as much my fault. Don't worry about it." You pause before looking her sternly in the eye. "If you don't want to be with my brother. I suggest you make that obvious to him."

"I-"

"And until you've figured that out...I think it's best I don't show my face." Joy hesitates at your words but she hears a slight tremble in your voice. "I would have never done this to my brother but you...you have some sort of pull on me, Joy. And I can't stop myself around you."

In attempts to lighten the mood, Joy whispers, "Bad girl has a heart?"

You laugh bitterly before reaching out to caress Joy's face, bringing her an odd sense of comfort. One she'd never felt with her boyfriend. You bite your lower lip and look down, "Go back to your boyfriend, Joy." Pulling your hand back, and locking eyes with her as the doors shut.

"Bye Joy."

The door closes and Joy takes a moment to recollect herself as she finds herself in front of her boyfriend...your brother. He looks over his shoulder with a warm and kind smile. Upon seeing her confused face, he approaches her and places his hand on her cheek.

It was cold and foreign to her. Her mind races, wondering why she ever got together with him in the first place when you were there, just waiting for her. You could be everything she'd ever needed.

"Are you alright, sweetie?" His voice breaks her focus, and she sees his warm smile...the innocence in his eyes. She smiles up and shakes her head. "Just a little tired."

All the while you sit in your car for a couple minutes, hoping she'd walk out of the elevator and come looking for you. You close your eyes and breathe out your disappointment.

"That's karma for you, N/n..." You whisper to yourself as you start your car and drive off.

Kim Yerim / Yeri

You felt her eyes on you the entire evening, at first it was rather flattering. But then as the night wore on, you began being worried and a little insecure about yourself.

Finally having enough of it, you look over to your girlfriend with a exasperated expression. Yeri's taken aback and begins to flush as you look at her. You chuckle at her expression before reaching for the TV remote, pausing the movie on screen.

Adjusting yourself to face her better, you lean on your shoulder as you smile at her sheepishly. "Everything alright on that side of the world?" You ask jokingly, making her giggle and shuffle towards you.

You can tell she's thinking hard and it's bugging her. "Hey..." You pause, placing your hand on hers, weaving your fingers into hers, squeezing and offering her a bit of comfort. "What's wrong?"

Yeri hesitates, jolting forward but pulling back. Her member's words reverberating in her head.

Earlier in the week, her members and her were enjoying a break from their rehearsals. While they drank water and picked up some light snacks, the youngest member immediately pulled her phone out and giggled to herself. Her member's stare at her curiously before she waves them off, "Y/n just sent me a funny picture of her when she was younger."

Wendy and Irene share a look as Joy and Seulgi giggle to themselves, playfully kissing the air to tease the young woman. She simply rolls her eyes and continues to type away at her phone and smiles so brightly. It makes her groupmate's hearts melt.

"So just how serious are you and Y/n?" Irene asks, motherly instincts kicking in. Yeri flushes a deep red before putting her phone away, playing with the case. "I don't know exactly...I like her though." Unable to repress her smile, she shyly turns on her own axis, "I really like her."

Before any of them could tease her though, she began, "But..." The girls watch her intently. Wordlessly, she lifts her hand up to her lips. A chorus of gasps pull from the girls's lips before a barrage of questions flow between the five women.

Suddenly feeling the pressure to show you her affection, Yeri decides to text you asking if you want to sleep over soon.

Back in the moment, she hesitates and practically rocks back and forth. You watch her eyes, gazing down at your lips. You smile and raise her hand to your mouth, placing a delicate kiss over her soft knuckles. One on each finger before you stare up at her with a warm smile.

"There's no rush Yerim...It can wait." You pull her closer, wrapping your arms around her shoulders, leaving feather light kisses over her shoulder, the corner of her jaw, "I can wait, alright? I like you a lot, and I want our firsts to be special...not out of compliance."

Yeri pulls away and smiles at you, shifting to leave a lingering kiss on your ever redenning cheek. "You're a gem, N/n..."

The smile on your face brightens before she curls up into your lap, grabbing the remote from you to play the movie from the beginning. In spite of your complaints, you settle down quickly and pull her impossibly closer, savoring the feeling of the young woman in your arms.

why did joy's come out the longest ? HAHAHAHA i hope you all enjoyed!! i love you all and see you all vv soon!! byeeee 💖 oh and if there are any filo fans here who are going to the itzy or mamamoo or blackpink concerts in the Philippines, let me know and we can meet up maybe. - r

[fics-lovebot]

I FINALLY finished adding more svt fics to my recs masterlist,,,it took me almost a month yall, swear I probably went through +500 fics I had saved lmao a whole full time job atp

svt fic rec masterlist

[woozvc]

....fall in love for the first time again

a series!

(a/n - wooo a written series! this will have short (1k ish words) fics for each members on how you meet. none of the stories are related to each other!! most of it will be purely fluff (unless 🫣) and yeah I hope you enjoy this series!)

scoups — syllabus.

(volunteering at the neighborhood coffee shop might've been the best decision you made.)

jeonghan — shifts

(working at a 24/7 hypermarket and thinking you're about to get killed is not fun...but the dude you meet is beautiful so hey worth it?)

joshua —

jun—

hoshi—

wonwoo—

woozi —

the8—

mingyu—

dk—

seungkwan—

vernon—

dino—

[seulgiwifeee]

Haii!! I'd love a joyxfemreader fluff(>v<)!!

Reader gets home super tired so joy makes it up to reader by spending the whole night together!! 🩵🩵🩵

♡ Member: Joy x Femreader

♡ Theme: Fluff

♡ Warnings: none

Word count: 1.7k

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Today was the day you almost quit your job.

From the very moment when you first started working in retail you knew that it wouldn't be a smooth ride. And yes, you've for sure already had your bountiful share of stressful work days that you barely managed to get through, but after being cussed out by multiple demanding customers at once while having clothes thrown at you all while your body had only been running on a slice of buttered toast and a cup of black coffee for the entire day truly felt dehumanizing. You genuinely wanted to leave the store at that moment and never step foot there ever again.

As your aching body steps into the shared apartment of you and Joy, your eyes spot your lover sitting on the couch. After finally being able to see her face for the first time this entire day, everything that happened earlier today suddenly means nothing anymore as a wave of relief washes over your mind and body. Being with Joy was seriously the only thing you looked forward to after today's hell of a shift, you didn't even bother to close the front door, dropping your belongings where you once stood, and immediately ran into Joy's lap without saying a word.

Joy gasps at your unexpected arrival, her body sinking further into the velvet cushion of the couch from the increased weight while you wrap your arms and legs tightly around her body and nestle your head into her neck. "Joy.. I'm so exhausted." You miserably mumble to Joy. Your body sinks deeper at the warm and comforting touch of your girlfriend.

Embracing her arms around you, Joy frowns when she looks down at you as you bring your face down more in view, seeing your poorly concealed dark undereyes and hearing the tiredness in your weak voice, seeing it as evidence of all the problems you had to endure today.

You're literally her baby, her princess, the reason she's here, so her hearing your whimpers and seeing you in this state makes her highly upset. Joy knows how much this job is draining you, and she wishes so badly that she could do something about it, quickly find you another job right this second, or find herself a higher paying job that could cover the both of you so you can relax, but until a miracle happens all Joy can do is hold you tightly and wish the best. "What happened this time?" Joy sighs, gently grazing her fingers through your hair as she slightly rocks the two of you back and forth. Your nails dig into her partially exposed back, clutching onto her tighter. "I really don't wanna talk about it. I just wanna sleep."

Joy's frown deepens at your words, her curiosity gnawing at her as she prevents herself from asking any more questions. Joy knows that if you ever refuse to share with her any of your many work horror stories of the day to laugh about together then that means your day really was complete shit.

She doesn't want to look at you miserable like this anymore, so now it's her job to make up all the inconveniences from today. "Aw, Baby.." Joy whispers, her warm hands sneaking under your shirt as she soothingly rubs your back, goosebumps rising at her gentle touch. "I'm so sorry you had another bad day."

You adjust your body as you mumble into her ear. "It's whatever. Everything's over now so it doesn't really matter anymore so I'm fine."

Just by the tone of your voice Joy knows you're lying and can tell this day it still taking a toll on you. She gently pushes you up, her hands placed on your cheeks as she forces you to look into her eyes. She pouts her lips at you and places a quick kiss against your soft lips. "I know you're not fine," Joy tells you with a frown but then suddenly smiles. "But that's okay because I'm going to make you feel so much better tonight to make up for your shift!"

Joy uses all of her strength to push herself to her feet, holding you in her arms as you continue to stay wrapped around her torso like a sloth curled around a tree branch. As she holds onto you, she drags the two of you to the bathroom, swiftly closing the front door on the way there. Closing and locking the bathroom door behind her, Joy rests your tired body on the toilet seat while she bends down to start your bath water. As the bathtub fills up with hot water, the bathroom quickly filling with steam, your heavy eyes glance over to Joy who's hunched over the tub, mixing in the bubble bath soap. You admire her figure from behind, taking in her curves. You smile at the thought of her treating you like her little princess, being so thoughtful and loving. You wonder how someone like her who's so caring can be real and how you somehow managed to be the lucky girl who gets to stay spoiled by her for the rest of your life.

When the water comes to a stop and the musk of the bathroom air starts to fill up with the scent of sweet roses, Joy turns to you, flashing a toothy smile as she motions her fingers for you to come to her. She stands up straighter as you approach her. "Arms up!" She demands playfully with a few snaps, and you comply weakly. She pulls your shirt up, starting to undress you. She pulls down your jeans, to your bra, to your underwear until you're completely exposed. Not long after, Joy does the same to herself and when she's done she pulls the both of you down into the bubble bath after she lights a scented candle and puts on relaxing music to play throughout the tiny bathroom.

Joy sits behind you, your back faced to her as she washes your body with a rag, being careful when gently cleaning your sensitive areas. Later, she brushes through your washed hair, her brush strokes tender and her voice like honey as she hums along with the soft tune playing from the speakers. Your body shutters as your once tense muscles melt from the comfort of this intimate action and feeling.

"How are you, Princess? Feel any better yet?" Joy asks softly in your ear, scooting closer behind you until your wet bodies are touching. Your breath hitches as you feel her soft chest rub against your back. "Y-Yeah. I definitely feel way better now."

You blush shyly, a smile creeps its way onto your lips and butterflies erupt in your stomach when you look down at the bubbles as you feel Joy's arms now wrap around your waist. Joy leans her head over, smiling into the nook of your neck, and giggles as a sudden crash of happiness hits her. "Good!" She smiles and starts to smother the side of your neck and cheek with kisses. All Joy wants to see is you happy and she'll do anything to make it happen. That's all she needs.

Your fingers intertwine with one another. You hold your laced hands up to your lips and plant a gentle kiss in the center. Joy keeps her chin resting on your shoulder, her doll eyes look up at you. "Are you hungry?"

You nod eagerly in response, squeezing Joy's hands tighter. Joy smiles at you and leans her head in further. Lost in her thought, she heaves a pleased sigh and looks down at the water. "I love you, Y/N," Joy announces suddenly.

Your cheeks heat up from her words, not expecting her to say that so randomly while also using your name, but it warmed you and you lean back into her. "I love you too, Joy."

When the two of you finish cleaning each other, you dry yourselves, put on some matching, fuzzy pajama sets and Joy lays you down in the bed.

She turns on one of your favorite shows as she begins to exit the room. "Stay here, I'm going to make you dinner," she tells you finally before closing the cracked door, leaving you alone in the dimly lit room.

As you nestle your head into the comfort of your pillow, watching the show play out, the scent of cooking meat overpowers your nose senses, causing your mouth to salivate. Soon when you complete an episode, Joy walks back into the room with two hot plates in her hand. She places one on the nightstand and carefully hands you the full plate as she bows to you dramatically. "Here you go, majesty!"

You giggle at her unserious behavior, probably the first time you have laughed all day, thanking her and happily accept the plate. Joy slips under the covers with you and takes the other plate from the stand. She watches you carefully as you take a bite of her food, waiting for your feedback. You turn to her, your cheeks full of food as you nod your head in childish glee for a 'yes.'

Joy smiles widely at you and leans in to hug you from the side for your appreciation. You both finish up your dinner as you guys talk about random things while you constantly remind Joy from time to time about how delicious her food is.

Joy turns off the lamp and sinks deeper under the covers. You lay on your hands and turn your head towards Joy. Joy intertwines her legs with yours and places her hand on your cheek. "You know, I really do love you, Y/N."

"Stop! You're being so cheesy!" You mumble shyly, hearing the use of your name again as you start to blush even more. Joy laughs at your shyness and leans in to place a kiss on your cheek. When she leans back you take a moment to stare at her, taking in each detail of her soft features in the dark lighting, and get lost in her dark, but loving eyes. "How did I ever manage to end up with you?"

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Joy snuggles with you as the two of you watch movies back to back all night until you eventually fall asleep tightly wrapped around in her arms. Joy disconnectedly stares at the ongoing movie as she thinks about this night with contentment. A smile tugs the corner of her lips as she concludes this a successful night. She shuts off the TV and cradles around you, resting her head against yours.

"Goodnight, Princess."

Thank you so so much for being my first request !!

— Seulgiwifeee ໒꒰ྀི♡˵ᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ꒱ྀི১

[wooahaeproductions]

Haru Haru (svt smau)-twelve: rumor has it

Summary: Your friend, Soonyoung confesses to you in some form all the time despite knowing you don’t like him like that. But what happens when suddenly someone becomes interested in him and he eventually stops confessing to you?

Pairing: Kwon Soonyoung (Hoshi) x Gender Neutral Reader

Genre: smau, college au, fluff, angst, and comedy

Warnings (for the chapter): PG

Rating (for the chapter): none

Soonyoung’s POV:

Y/N’s POV and socials:

CHAPTER ELEVEN | MASTERLIST | CHAPTER THIRTEEN

A/N: erm, well? things are happening lol

Taglist: @wongyuseokie @gyuwoncheol @horanghater @lvlystars @hamji-hae @isabellah29 @hoichi02 @thepoopdokyeomtouched @aaniag @nishloves @sana-is-ms-rmty @itsokaytobedumb00 @ionlyeverwantedtobeyourequal @lone-lone-ranger @v0-0iddd

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[multiphandomunnies]

snsd

reactions

s.o being cuddly

you proposing

you doing aegyo to get their attention

how they would wake you up

how they would treat their girlfriend

their gf wearing their clothing

gf making them breakfast

gf biting their neck

you want to adopt a cat

her being jealous

bf having a wardrobe malfunction

you play pepero game with another idol

gf kisses them first

gf wants to play hide and seek

how snsd would kiss

s.o kisses them in front of the members

gf calls them unnie

fight with their gf

how snsd would wake you up

pirate au

s.o is a scorpio

snsd as twice “what is love”

gf is horny

gf sends inappropriate pic

seeing s.o asleep with your kids

s.o biases another member

haunted house au

how they would cuddle

imagines

taeyeon

hush

sorry?

(*M*) taeyeon kinks

for so long?

soulmate au

craving you (*M*)

afterwards

christmas special

gf taeyeon

surprise?

you all right?

gf! taeyeon

sunny

soulmate au

tiffany

missing you

soulmate au

i’ll hold you

hyoyeon

falling for you

soulmate au

asking gf out

yuri

ashamed

yuri’s kinks (*M*)

soulmate au

sooyoung

i was worried

soulmate au

yoona

gf! yuna

put it out

leaving them for you

ignore the rumors

find your own happiness

soulmate au

seohyun

soulmate au

let me help

jessica

soulmate au

morning kisses

[likeysoob]

HEART ATTACK — guided by angels…or not

TW: shooting/suicide mentioned down below

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I enter the classroom the same times other students were coming in too

At least im not late

I take a seat in the second row to the back and instantly feel bored

All of a sudden, some girl sits next to me

I look over to see who it is and woah

Shes very pretty…

…

Why is everyone pretty on this campus?!

I look like a fucking rat and then here comes these queens

Seulgi

Joohyun

And now this girl

As the professor finally comes into the room

I dont really pay attention

First day soo i bet there isnt gonna be much shit to do

“So whats your name?” The girl next to me ask

I turn to look at her, “um Y/N…whats yours?”

She smiled and said “Im Sooyoung! Just wanted to ask if we could be friends since i don’t recognize anyone else here”

Before i could answer she starts saying something else

“Um maybe i could be like…um…a guide? I see that your a new student here” Sooyoung finally finishes talking

A guide?

I think shes expecting a reply back but at the moment my face says it all…

It was performing arts right now and Sooyoung literally just ran to another girl and left me like what.

Whatever ig

i decided to post on twitter when they were testing the lights

When looking for where to sit, i hear someone call out my name

I turn and it was Sooyoung waving at me so i begin making my way over to her

“Hey! sorry i left you back there, i was just excited to see my friend..” She explains to me

“No worries” i tell her

The other friend looks at me and WOAH SHE TOO?

Why are there so many pretty girls…

Before the girl was about to say something, the professor announced for us to pay attention to the stage in front of us

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“I noticed youre really quiet” the girl (whos name is Yerim) said to me which caused to me to look up from my phone

“Oh um sorry..” y/n you sound stupid as fuck.

Yerim giggles “don’t apologize silly”

“I noticed that she seems like a very introverted person, so earlier i said that i will be her ‘guide’ for around the campus and to be more outgoing” Sooyoung spoke and Yerim gasps

“omg! Yes! Like…like..well be her guides! Hmmm boring title though..” Yerim thinks for a while

“We can be like her guardian angels! Protecting you from danger and teaching you to be more open!” She explains will doing hand motions

It makes me giggle which ends up being pointed out by Sooyoung

Suddenly a hand slams down at our table which startles all of us

Whos fucking gross hand just did that?? I look up and see some girl

“Hey…new person..girl, whatever” well clearly this person is talking to me

“You might want to watch out from these…weirdos, theyre-”

“cut the bullshit” Yerim shuts them up right away

“Who the fuck do you think you are hoe” then she starts going off on this poor person (not really poor, fuck them)

I see Sooyoung trying to shut Yerims mouth up but nothing works

“How about you fuck off and shoot yourself”

…

WHAT THE FUCK GIRL?

That alone makes everyone silent

Soon the “bully” (or whatever) runs off maybe crying or whatever

…

“Can’t you get in trouble for saying that?” I asked Yerim, “Eh whatever” is all she says

So…i dont know about being guided by these two anymore..

Nor do i wanna mess with Yerim

Ugh…

Hoe

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TAGLIST — @aerithykly @sseulforgii

[yyawnjun]

hoshi's gang ; m.list

; HOSHI: stylist!student

; DINO: stylist!student

; JEONGHAN: graphicdesigner!student

; SOOBIN: graphicdesigner!student

; S.COUPS: model!student

; MINGYU: model!student

; DK: model!student*

stylist!student!HOSHI × model!student!READER

summary: It is clear to everyone that Kwon Soon-young has a huge crush on the Yn. But can Hoshi, a passionate and funny stylist make her fall in love in just a week? What if he followed a weird LOVE GUIDE, that he found in the school bathroom?

short smau ; fluff ; funny !!

taglist: @alsktudy @kissesfrmwonwoo @marsstarxhwa @haohyo

send an ask or comment under THIS post to be part of it !!

[luvvhyeju]

𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐀 𝐘𝐘𝐗𝐘 + 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒

warnings: fem!reader, men dni pls, hyeju's implies that she's taller than reader, nothing else just fluff :)

sooyoung ; oh, she's rude. she likes to lean over you, one hand against the wall beside your head, the other resting on your waist - she just thinks you look so cute when you get all flustered for her <3 she's the type to enjoy making you blush and not let you look away from her; she'll move her hand to cup your chin between her thumb and forefinger, giving you that heart-stopping smile while she asks you if she's making you anxious. and she'll only lean in when you explicitly ask her too <3

jiwoo ; jiwoo's kisses are spontaneous. her kisses are like warm spots of sunlight on a cloudy day, as in they seemingly come out of nowhere and warm you right up. she's the type to grab your chin, pulling you to face her so she can plant sweet kisses all over face before pressing one to your lips, her soft giggling making it hard to reciprocate <3 and she's definitely the type to hold your face in her hands and just look at you before kissing you, her gaze so reverent like she can't believe she has you.

chaewon ; her kisses are shy :( she likes to pretend that she hates your kisses and affection in general, but her face always flushes when you pull her in, hands cupping her face, pressing sweet kisses on her lips. and when you pull away, she'd try to act like she doesn't like it, wiping a hand at her mouth and fake gagging, but she'll always tug you back in when you start to pull away.

hyeju ; hyeju's shy, but only really in public. she likes when you lean in to give her kisses, pressing your lips against her pouty ones, grabbing onto her shoulders to help you reach them, laughing when you see the blush that covers her features. but she'd definitely hold you a little closer the rest of the day, keeping an arm around your waist or shoulders at every given moment. she gets less shy when you're alone. she's the type to pull you to her lap, keeping her hands on your waist while she presses deep, bruising kisses to your lips, laughing to herself at how kiss-swollen they get when she pulls away. definitely the type to run her thumb along your bottom lip omg <3