#suju drabble

[inspired-by-the-music]

Maybe I noticed you first, and I didn’t know how to tell you. Maybe before you sketched your first portrait of me, I wrote my first song about you. Maybe before you painted your first portrait of me, I hummed my first song about you.

I can’t remember the first time I saw you. You were a blurry picture at first because I only saw you through passing glances. If you caught me staring, I feared, my world would catch fire! Maybe that seems irrational now, but my fear was not baseless. My face had been burning scarlet since you appeared in one of those dull school hallways. Maybe you didn’t notice.

I remember the first time I heard you say my name, though. It happened in one of those dull school hallways. You were walking with Heechul. He tended to walk two steps ahead of you. How did you keep up with him? 

Maybe it wasn’t easy for you to keep up. You were out of breath, wheezing, when you told Heechul, “You better not tell Yesung that I like him! If you do, I’ll never forgive you.”

Smirking, Heechul stilled. You crashed into him. His smirk blossomed into a full smile as he grabbed you around to the shoulders to steady you. “Don’t kid yourself,” he said. “You couldn’t hold a grudge against me if you tried.”

The glare you shot at Heechul wasn’t even slightly intimidating. While Heechul howled with laughter, I snorted. I hid the sound by slamming my locker closed.

I don’t think you noticed. Still glaring at Heechul, you said, “I’m serious. I would be embarrassed enough if Yesung found out how much I like him. I’d be embarrassed and furious if he learned from your big mouth.”

“Hide your sketchbook a little better, then,” Heechul taunted. He reached for your little sky-blue book, but you shrank away from him. “You’ve said, what, two words to each other? Wouldn’t be embarrassing if he saw—”

Heechul stopped talking the moment you turned away from him. Hugging your sketchbook against your chest, you sped down the hallway. 

I brushed past Heechul on my walk toward you. I tried to catch up, but I don’t think you noticed. You were too far ahead. You were too quick for me.

I couldn’t catch my breath for the rest of the day. I was still breathless when I sat in my corner of the music room that afternoon. I tore a blank piece of sheet music out of my notebook, and on it I wrote my first letter to you. 

I wrote to tell you, I like you. 

And, It would be embarrassing if you knew how much I like you. 

And, Maybe it would be more embarrassing if you never knew how much I like you. 

And, Definitely it would be more embarrassing if I was too afraid to tell you how much I like you. 

And, I’ve never been shy, but I don’t know how to say the first word to you. 

And, Maybe you could show me your sketchbook sometime. 

And, Maybe I could show you my songbook sometime. 

And, I don’t mind if I’m your muse. 

And, Maybe you were mine first. 

And, I’ve written songs about the way you look from my corner of the cafeteria.

And, I’ve written songs about the way you might sound saying my name. 

And, I’ve written songs about the way I dream you might look at me if you, if I, if we—if we could walk together for a while. 

I signed it:

Yours eternally, 

Yesung

[kpopimaginings]

Labour - Siwon

A/N: Part 2 of Double Check for the lovely @fulleaglecloduniversity I am so sorry it’s taken so long.. Merry Christmas I guess!

The last 9 months seemed to have somehow whizzed by and lasted forever at the same time. It seemed like only yesterday you got the news that you were pregnant, but you felt like you'd been pregnant for an age. All you wanted at this point was to meet your baby girl.

It was one of those situations that no matter how prepared you thought you were, the reality was very different. You'd read all the books, asked the nurses and doctors all you hadn't picked up from them, the nursery had been ready since before you were showing, your hospital bag was prepared months ago. So why did you still feel awash with panic the moment you realised your waters had broken?

"Uh, Siwon," you called, nervously.

He appeared almost instantly. "What happened?"

"My water broke."

Immediately, your husband sprang into action while you were sat frozen. He grabbed the bag and the pillow from your bed, darting to the nursery to pick up the carry chair and returned to find you in exactly the same spot.

"We need to go, jagi," he said, softly, ushering you towards the door as best he could with his hands full.

Nodding, but slightly dazed, you allowed him to lead you to the car and get you to the hospital.

Once you were there and settled in a room, your brain finally started to catch up.

"Are you comfortable? Can I do anything?" asked Siwon.

"No and no," you replied, as you spoke another contraction started. "Ah, actually, let me break your hand," you told him through gritted teeth.

He happily leant in to let you grip his hand as tight as you needed.

"Breath through the pain, yeobo," he reminded you calmly.

"Easy for you to say," you snarled as the contraction came to an end. "And that's only the beginning."

"Think positive," your husband said, trying to hide his smile at the new side of you labour had brought out.

After a few hours of intermittent contractions and your overbearing husband reminding you to breathe, you were finally in active labour.

"Here we go, you can do this," he encouraged.

"Siwon, can you do me a favour?"

"Anything."

"Shut up," you said bluntly.

He opened his mouth to reply before deciding it might be best to just do what you wanted at this moment in time. He sat silently, allowing you to grip his hand as hard as you liked while the midwife coached you through your birth.

It took a couple more contractions, you bruising Siwon's hand and him biting his lip to stay quiet for you before your baby entered the world.

"Congratulations, you have a beautiful baby girl," the midwife told you, holding her up, before offering Siwon the chance to cut the umbilical cord.

"Our very own little princess," Siwon smiled down at you as they took her off to clean her up and weigh her.

"Why do I already get the sense she's got you wrapped around her tiny finger?" you couldn't help but laugh.

"Because she has," he replied instantly.

At that moment your new-born was brought back over to you.

"Just look at her, she's so precious," he continued.

"Can appa have the first cuddle?" you asked the nurse, watching as your husbands face lit up.

"Of course he can," the nurse replied, carefully passing your daughter to Siwon.

Your heart filled with joy as you watched how gently he held her, simply gazing at her face in pure adoration.

“You’re already such a great father,” you whipered to him.

“I can’t believe how much I love her already,” he replied, as he let his daughter grab onto his finger.

“Sorry I got mad and bruised your hand.”

“Don’t worry about it,” Siwon assured you, not once looking at you. “I’d let you do it all over again. She’s worth it.”

“She really is,” you replied, reaching over and stroking the tiny tuft of hair on your daughters head. “And she’s all ours.”

NAVIGATION  |  SUPER JUNIOR MASTERLIST

[dehydrated-for-donghae]

Hi! You have no idea how happy I am that I've found your page!! I was deeply craving some suju fics to read!

I was wondering if you could write a fluff drabble with Kyuhyun&reader. Maybe about their first kiss as a couple. Reader is shy, Kyuhyun is flustered and nervous but doesn't let go of the opportunity to tease his partner... something like that maybe? It's okay if you change it or don't write it at all

Thank you so much for writing for them, seriously ❤️

thank you for such a sweet message! and such a sweet scenario, I will write you a cute lil something something :) I'm thinking first date, walking home, their first kiss being the classic good night kiss... Kyuhyun teasing to try and distract from how nervous he is... it's all coming together. does that sound okay?

I'm gonna keep this separate from my First Kisses with SuJu series and write this specially for you anon ❤️ thank you so much for the request, I'll get on that now

[kpoptrashlord-007]

hello again! i hope you’re doing just fine this week! just continuing our small chat through asks 💙

i really can't choose between all of them, the first member who caught my attention was leeteuk and here i am, kyu biased lol maybe that's why. i love to see we all have more than 1 bias 😂

i loved 2ya2yao, i loved the whole concept! and for mango also was AMAZING. deserves better, i agree with you, has those mamacita/sfs vibes.

black suit the queen taking you back with them omg. i never had any kpop contact before i guess, i just discovered them on youtube, it just happened. so i didn't really know the reddit stuff and all of that. if you ask me though i think is like becoming trendy to hate on them, i know they're not perfect but other idols or celebs are not as innocent either. that whole situation is very funny for me 😭

a teuk and WOOKIE biased! his voice is heaven✨✨

yes, exactly my thoughts! i felt so spoiled and overwhelmed at the same time when i found out the amount of content they have, i loved it! i am so lazy to check new debuts or groups, i enjoy the music but i don't feel the same as i do with super junior. exo slaps too, i like some of their songs, and i like suho, but i can't distinguish their voces individually yet lol it took me some time with suju as well to do that 😭 following kpop groups is difficult haha

also i read a smut drabble of yours, THE TALENT YOU HAVE GOOD LORD! hoping to read more from you! 💙

Okay so this is from months ago and I'm so so sorry I took so long to reply 😭 but hello my dearest elf-bot! While I wasn't doing particularly fine the week you asked, this current week wasn't too bad :) I hope you've been doing well, too!

Wahhh you're so lucky!! I heard a few songs on Spotify and Pandora (you kpop kiddos of today's world should APPRECIATE how diverse the kpop library has become! Back in my day you just had to listen to the same songs over and over and be grateful you even got those!) and I really jammed to them but then reddit...

In the end they won me over anyway lmfao 😂

And so true!! No one is perfect but people really do expect these idols to just... be impossibly good? Everyone has flaws, everyone makes mistakes. There's a few idols / groups that are just freaking punching bags for netizens 😔

All of his songs are sooooo good but I'm obsessed with Zhoumi's Starry Night where he (Wookie) features. Just 🥺😭💕 perfect vocals, so emotional, thoughts and feelings pouring through me.

There's too many new groups debuting every week 😅 it's hard to keep up. I'm about 2 months behind on new releases le sigh. But... I always make time to listen to Key's and Kai's new songs every day aahjsjdkf

YES I LOVE EXO! I'm glad you liked our leader 🥺 Junmyeon is precious. I stayed up way too late just the other night watching EXO on the ladder (Idk if that's what is was called - I just saw EXO and watched it lmfao). It was on the telly, just playing on a random channel and next thing you know it was 2am ✌️😔

Oh, thank you. That's really nice of you to say! ♡ I hope one day I can write again. I'm not mentally strong enough to force myself to write right now. Such a drag.

Anyways... sorry again for taking so long! And I hope you've been well and continue to be well. Stay happy and healthy always, and sending love your way! 😗💕

[2ya2yao]

Let’s Be Jealous - Eunhyuk (s)

Summary: Eunhyuk and you haven't talked to each other for two days, all because of his jealousy. He can't keep this fight with you anymore, but he's too prideful to admit it first. Just like you. Smutty smut.  Also a little of angst and fluff at the end.

Pairing: Eunhyuk x fem!reader.

Word count: 1,862.

Warning: fingering, rough sex, unprotected sex (wrap IT!).

A/N: Look at his pretty baby face on the gif I can't ;v; I hope you like it anon!:> Also I hope this was a good combination for all angst/smut/fluff.  Request are still closed!

MASTERLIST

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Two days. Two whole days have passed since you and your boyfriend had a horrible argument. With a sigh, remembering the events of that night, you entered the building where you shared your apartment. It was almost 8 pm and you had a tough day at work, and Hyukjae wasn't leaving your mind any soon.

You could say you ended up mad at each other, didn't talk and also were avoiding each other in the same place. It was exhausting, but you had too much pride to apologize or talk about it first. Inside of the elevator, your mind wandered on him and why he was such an asshole. Sometimes you wanted him to apologize first, because your brain wouldn't let you do that, at least not tonight.

Finally, you arrived at your floor and you made it inside your apartment. After taking off your shoes and leaving your bag nearby along with your coat, you found him sitting on the couch, eating dinner and watching TV. You thought he left work early. Hyukjae didn’t say a word when you walked to the kitchen to grab a glass of water, but his eyes never left your figure.

He ate the last bite of his sushi and finished his drink, as you left to change your clothes for the day in complete silence. Hyukjae wasn’t going to apoligize either, the stuff you said also hurted him and made him sad, but he was also pissed. His jaw clenched, he loved you, however, he didn’t have the guts to talk to you. He was waiting for you to make the first move, maybe you could fix your relationship.

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Later that night you found yourself working in the living room. Sitting at your desk, you tried to finish your next project so you could send it to your boss, who was pressuring you to do it as soon as possible. You were stressed out, and the situation was not going to make it better for you. Now you had problems at work and in your own home.

“Can you low the volume of your typing?” you heard his ridiculous, annoying voice coming from the couch.

Your eyes rolled, letting out a sigh. Really? That’s how he was starting a conversation with you after all this time?

“If you don’t like the sound, you can leave to your bedroom. It’s late, anyway,” you said, exhausted.

He scoffed. “I can stay here if I want, it’s my house too.”

“Then just stop complaining and watch the damn TV,” you focused on your computer. Never lifted your gaze at him, because Hyukjae was surely watching you and every movement you made.

“Who are you talking to? You write too much.”

You slammed your hand on the desk. “Are you gonna bring that up again?”

“Well, you’ve been avoiding me for almost two days, so, yes. I am,” he remarked, defiant. His arms now crossed on his chest with a serious look on his face.

“No, Hyukjae. You’ve been avoiding me too. Don’t act like you haven’t. And I’m not writing to anyone, you’re just so damn jealous over nothing!” you yelled, clearly disgusted. “I don’t want to talk to you anymore, I’m just leaving.”

With that, you saved your document, turned off the machine and walked to the bedroom. Rapidly, Hyukjae stood up and grabbed your arm before you could leave the place. It wasn’t a strong grip, but his gesture made you turn away from him to free yourself.

“What are you doing?”

He leaned forward. “I want to know what you’ve been up to because it looks like I don’t have a girlfriend anymore!”

You sighed, exasperated.  “Oh, stop that! Do you really think that I can cheat on you?! Do you even trust me?!”

“I do, Y/N! But I don’t trust your friends!”

Oh, he’s going there again, you thought. You were tired with this topic.

“I already explained to you that he is not my friend, and it was a mistake-”

“Sure, a mistake where he was on top of you almost kissing you. Yeah, a totally a misunderstood,” he snapped. Hyukjae actually saw that when you were about to leave your office, he just wanted to surprise you. But eventually, he got the worst view ever.

Of course you didn’t expect him to go there, and your coworker was such an idiot that day. It was an accident that he ended on top of you, but Hyukjae remained mad and wasn't going to believe your story.

He was utterly wrathful against you, but more to your coworker for doing that to you. It was obviously a case of jealousy and he didn't want to lose you. Suddenly, he just grabbed the back of your neck and pressed his lips harshly against yours.

It took you by surprise. You accepted his kiss just because you missed him, even if he was a dick. His lips danced with yours, and his tongue soon found its way inside your mouth, exploring it. It became a fierce battle, where he lost, besides all his well saved passion.

“Call me selfish, but I don’t ever want anyone else to touch you,” he whispered against your lips.

You saw his dark eyes, filled with lust and desire. "Then touch me."

He kissed you again harshly, and caressed your clothed skin. His hands rambled inside your shirt, touching your breasts above your bra, and your hands made its way inside his loose shirt, feeling his muscles.

Hyukjae broke the kiss and guided you to the bedroom. Closing the door, he positioned you against the wall, kissing your neck and leaving marks and hickies all over your skin. His actions made you whimper, as you grind against him. You could feel his dick hardening at the contact with your crotch, he even moaned in your neck at the sensation.

You undressed each other when he straightened up a little, leaving your skin. He removed swiftly your bra and your panties, and you took his underwear in a quick motion. You stroke his cock with your hand and moaned when his mouth licked your chest, until his tongue rolled around your nipple.

His long, expert fingers traveled to meet your inner thighs and he felt your wetness running down your legs. He didn't touch you yet, but you were dripping and he loved it. His fingers rubbed your entrance when his mouth left your breast.

Instead, he pressed his forehead against yours to see your eyes directly. Hyukjae's finger slided into you easily, and soon another one was entered. You moaned as he fucked you with his digits against the wall, your hand even left his hard length at the amount of pleasure.

Considering that your last time was almost ten days ago, both of you were a complete eager mess for each other. He loved to see you whimpering and moaning for him.

Your head fell back with closed eyes, when his fingers went in faster, reaching your sweet spot in every thrust. Your orgasm was building inside, but as you were close to it, he pulled out his fingers, leaving you empty.

"Wait-"

He lifted you up, crashing his lips against yours into a steamy kiss. Your hands grabbed his shoulders and legs wrapped around his waist, your back still on the cold wall. You breathed against his lips, his dick dangerously close, rubbing your wet folds. Slowly he slided into you. A moan escaped your lips when his tip touched your spot.

"Move, please," you whimpered.

His expert hips thrusted into you, soon finding a rhythm. His dancer hips always made wonders to you, and in that position you could feel all of him, fucking you into oblivion. His hands grabbed you tightly to keep you in place as he pounded into you.

The groan that left his lips was like music to your ears, he missed your touch and having you like this, your core wrapped around his hard cock. He knew you loved it when he was rough and he tried to keep that same pace as he fucked you against the wall.

Your walls soon clenched around him unconsciously, and you felt your orgasm building up again in your stomach with a moan. You hid your face on his neck, the sounds falling from your mouth went directly to his ear along with your hot breath.

All of a sudden, he took you to the bed, where you lied down on the mattress. For a moment he pulled out of you to position himself on top of your body. Hyukjae gave you a sloppy kiss, his hands wandered on your tighs until he grabbed the back of your legs, spreading you for him.

With a thrust he was inside you once again, pounding into you. You moaned under him at the burn that quickly transformed into pleasure as you grabbed the sheets on the bed. His hips rolled, making you see stars with every thrust.

He pulled out for a second, just to fill you up again and continue his rough pace, gaining a moan from you. His groans filled the room, the sweat was even more on your bodies.

The knot in your stomach arrived again and soon enough you felt your orgasm building on your core. You came with a loud cry, your walls tightening around his hard dick searching for his own release.

With your eyes shut, you felt him still fucking your overwhelmed core with no mercy. Your louder moans mixed with his, you even managed to move your hips against his. athe grip in your legs was even harder when he felt his climax was coming.

Your body felt lose for a moment, as a familiar knot built again on your low stomach. You felt so much pleasure, his throbbing dick brushing that place that made you feel in heaven. Soon enough, his orgasm arrived.

Hyukjae came with a groan of your name, between his breath. He felt between clouds, and moved a couple of times as you felt his hot seed being released inside you. You rubbed your clit with your hand to find your second orgasm for the night quickly.

You came soon as he stopped on top of you, recovering his breath. You caressed his wet hair with your fingers, and kissed his temples sweetly. Your breathing was the only sound on the room for at least ten minutes.

"I'm sorry," you mumbled. "I love you, I shouldn't said those things to you..."

Your words made him lift up his gaze to you. "I'm sorry too, I promise I'll try to be a better boyfriend."

"Thank you," a smile curved on your lips.

"I love you even more."

You chuckled. "What is it now? A competition?"

He smiled as he pulled out of you and laid by your side on the bed, his arms wrapping around your waist.

"If it's to show you my love," he kissed your shoulder. "Then it is."

"That's so cheesy!" you joked.

Blushing he kissed you again, this time full of love. He was an idiot, but he was yours after all.

[sujusoo]

Relax - Yesung Drabble

request by anon for Yesung soothing his boyfriend through a migraine!

The lights in my room were all turned off. A half drank glass of water was next to my bed, my shirt was off, and I wasn’t on my phone. But nothing I did made my massive migraine go away. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t sleep without Yesung.

Two hours later, I heard him open the door and come in quietly. Without turning the lights on, he walked over to me. “I’m still awake,” I whispered. “It hurts.”

“When’s the last time you took medicine?” He murmured.

“An hour ago.”

Yesung nodded. “Okay, roll over.”

I did as he asked, letting him straddle my waist so he could massage my neck and shoulders. His hands were warm and soft, and the perfect distraction from my pain. “I love you,” I mumbled into the pillow, feeling most of the pain melt away.

A few minutes later, he stripped off his shirt and cuddled close to me. “I love you, too,” he said, pressing a kiss to my cheek. “Now sleep.”

[pocket-scenarios]

News - Donghae

(Admin: Sxng)

You roll your lips together in an attempt to clear the smile from your face and give a neutral expression when Donghae comes into your bedroom. His expression brightens upon seeing you, his lips curling upward into a smile his eyes shining in the light like they always do. Your own expression turns brighter as well, your attempts at staying neutral futile against him.

“How did the party go?” You ask Donghae rests his hand on your cheek leaning down to press a kiss to your forehead.

“It was fun, Hyukjae came by, wish you could have come,” he says with a sigh sitting beside you, “what are you doing anyway, were you waiting on me,” he teases laughing at his own words.

“I was,” you say startling him, “I have something I need to tell you,” you keep your voice light-hearted enough to where Donghae does not freak out.

“What is it?” He inquires keeping the same stupid grin on his face.

“You remember how my co-worker called you to say I was at the hospital because I had been sick,” you inquire Donghae hums, shifting in his seat, “well they did a pregnancy test after-” before you can get your words out Donghae cuts in.

“-You’re pregnant,” Donghae exclaims standing from the bed, “I was really worried, you had been getting sick, but it’s because you’re pregnant,” he says in what sounds to be a mixture of relief and excitement.

“I had been beginning to think I might be, but the hospital confirmed it,” you explain, “I was waiting until your birthday to tell you,” you say with a small laugh.

Donghae returns the laugh resting his head on your shoulder pressing his weight into your side.

“I’m so happy.”

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[kpop-imagines-247]

M-My What!? (Kyuhyun X Fem! Reader) (TEASER)

A/N: The mood board is mine, if you want to use it please ask first and if you have my permission tag me in the post. This imagine is one that I hold close to my heart. I wrote this almost three years ago, I did not post it sooner because I was scared to see how people react and if they would like it. This is probably my all time favorite work and I was selfish by not posting it for you all to enjoy. This story got me threw a tough time in my life and I am now ready to share this work with all of you. I have not written a part two but I have so many ideas. You all are going to have to wait until April 3rd to read it but please enjoy this teaser. ~Zero

Member: Kyuhyun ~Super Junior 

Pairing: Kyuhyun x fem reader 

Type: fluff and a little angst 

Release Date:April 3, 2020

Word count for full work: 4,737

Posted: April 1, 2020

Y/N P.O.V 

Everyone has a guardian angel, I happened to meet mine when I was only seven years old. My aunt and uncle on my father’s side were driving us home from going to see a movie. It was very late at night, so my aunt was asleep in the passenger seat and my uncle was really tired and wasn’t paying attention, he didn’t know that he was driving on the wrong side of the road until a semi truck came speeding down the line that we were in.

 He did what any panicked person in this situation would do. He swerved to the left, however on the left side of us wasn’t land or road anymore. It was a deep open body of water. So our car went right into the water and sank straight to the bottom. My uncle woke my aunt up and they quickly got out of the car to try and swim to safety completely forgetting about me in the back seat. The car was filling up with water fast too fast for me to fight against it or get my seat belt loose, so I sat there in the back seat and watched the last seven years of my young life flash before my eyes. I knew then and there that I wasn’t going to make it, I lost all hope. 

I start to feel myself lose consciousness, but before I could I see a blinding light fill the water sunken car.

[blu-joons]

My Hero ~ Lee Donghae

Your eyes snapped across the room as soon as you heard a laugh come from Donghae, watching as he typed away at his phone. He had no idea that you were watching him until he glanced up from his phone, the smile on his face still wide, eyes bright as he met yours which were full of confusion.

“You’ve got to see this,” Donghae told you as he stood up from where he was sat at the table in front of his laptop, walking around the room to get to you.

You shuffled along the sofa slightly to make room for Donghae as he held his phone out for you to take, noticing that he was at the top of a news article posted just an hour ago.

Your heart immediately raced as you began to scroll, especially as you noticed your name in the title. Yet, as you kept reading, you noticed exactly what had made the headlines with screengrabs of the latest Super Junior video posted of Donghae passing his jacket onto you.

“It seems that production caught the two of us in the background of their interview with Heechul on the set of the music video shoot,” Donghae laughed, “and the journalists are loving it too.”

Your head shook in disbelief as you scrolled all the way down to the bottom expecting some negativity, which never arrived. As you passed Donghae’s phone back across to him, you couldn’t understand what you had read, it was positive, for once.

“All I did was give you my coat because you were cold,” Donghae smirked, “and now all the entertainment papers are portraying me to be some sort of hero boyfriend.”

“How have you managed to make yourself look so good without meaning to be caught?”

Donghae’s shoulders shrugged as he glanced down at his phone as it vibrated, noticing a message come through in his group chat with the boys. You had no idea what it said, but as Donghae began to crack up again, you were pretty sure that you had a good idea.

After reading through, Donghae handed his phone to you again, allowing you to read through the messages that he was exchanging with all of the boys.

“Heechul’s not happy that we’ve ended up taking the attention away from him,” Donghae proudly grinned as he pointed to Heechul’s message on his phone, “he says next time he sees the two of us he’ll be sure to get some sort of revenge.”

After getting to the bottom of the chat, you handed Donghae his phone back once more as more messages came through, with the boys all impressed with how Donghae had subtly shown himself.

“You should read some of these, some of the comments are calling me perfect.”

Your eyes widened, refusing to believe Donghae until he showed you some of the comments, with several fans all expressing how jealous they were of you.

“I wish that Donghae gave my boyfriend tips on how to look after me,” you read through yet another one, scoffing underneath your breath.

You could tell as soon as you looked across at Donghae that he was enjoying the attention that he was getting from fans and journalists alike. The clip itself was only a few seconds long, with the two of you well hidden in the background, but his eagle-eyed fans had managed to clock the two of you perfectly together.

“Hyukjae wants me to post something about D and E,” Donghae soon laughed.

“Is promotion all he thinks about?”

Your eyes rolled at how typical it was of Hyukjae, encouraging Donghae to make the most of the attention he was getting to remind people of the two of them, earning himself plenty of complaints in the chat as the other seven wondered where their promotion was.

“I can’t believe you’ve managed to do this.”

“This is hilarious,” Donghae replied to you, “I mean I literally gave you my coat, some people are calling me Superman now.”

As happy as you were for the two of you to have a nice headline written about the two of you for a change, the smile on Donghae’s face soon began to get on your nerves. He was loving his role, mainly because for once he had the chance to tease the others for a change rather than allow them to tease Donghae.

“How long are you going to bang on about this at rehearsal tomorrow?”

Donghae’s eyes looked across to you as you spoke, “I will talk about nothing else and make sure that everyone at the company has read the article.”

“If one of them punch you tomorrow, it’s your fault.”

He couldn’t get enough of teasing the boys, showing you every single time when a frustrated message came through from one of the boys, which Donghae could joke in reply to you.

None of the boys could believe that their quiet member had managed to get the best headline out of all of them in sixteen years. For all the variety shows, and music show appearances they made, it was the simple act of giving a coat away that had given Donghae bragging rights over them.

“Do you think we could get this article printed actually?” Donghae asked you, “I want to give all of the boys their own copy tomorrow so that they don’t forget this.”

Your eyes could only roll at just how much Donghae was enjoying himself. “You know that they’ll get you back if you do anything like that. It already sounds like Heechul is on the verge of a breakdown having missed out on the attention because of you.”

He couldn’t take his eyes off of his phone screen, no matter how hard he tried. Donghae was obsessed with the article to say the least, basking in all the compliments that came his way and the praise that he was receiving for being such a good boyfriend to you.

“I guess I should feel lucky that I get to call superman my boyfriend,” you laughed across at him.

“You definitely should,” Donghae immediately agreed, “there are hundreds of fans in the comments right now wishing that they were in your shoes and wishing that they were able to get given my jacket from me.”

Your head shook as Donghae scrolled through some of the comments once again, reading out his favourites. Each comment that he read made him smugger and smugger, never seeing him as confident as he was right now.

To be recognised for being such a good boyfriend meant the world to Donghae, touched to have proven to everyone just how much he cared about you.

“I think from now on you should just tell everyone that I’m your hero,” Donghae suggested, “it seems to be what the article implies after all.”

“There is no way that I am introducing you as my hero.”

A loud intake of breath came from him, “if it wasn’t for me you would have been freezing cold during that shoot, but I came and saved you from the cold.”

“You gave me your coat,” you laughed, “I’m pretty sure that if I’d asked any of the boys for their coat, they would have said yes.”

“Just admit that I’m your hero,” Donghae teased, “there’s no need to be shy about it, we all need rescuing sometimes.”

Your head shook, “you’re enjoying this far too much, look at your smile.”

“Let me have my moment Y/N!”

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Masterlist

[astralsweetness]

So I know you usually write smut and stuff, and that this won't be very popular on your blog, but I was wondering if for the drabble requests you could write some angsty Heechul something? Idk, like maybe realizing he has feelings for the reader when he shouldn't? Just... not smut if you can help it (or at least, it only leading into smut)

Hopefully people actually read this since it isn't explicit smut :(( Warnings: ...n-none..?

He kisses like he's drowning, like he may never get to kiss you again - there's a level of frantic desperation there, some sort of want or need to consume you, or to be consumed.

He did everything hedonistically, but when it came to this actual hedonistic act he was more wrecked worship, praying at your altar and loving religiously.

Or fearfully.

"Heechul -" It's a gasp, mostly because he hasn't stopped kissing you long enough for you to breathe. "I'm not going anywhere, calm down. We have all the time in the world."

He looks anything but calm, pupils blown and hair disheveled, fists curling into the covers of his stupidly perfectly made bed, matching the rest of his stupidly perfect house. There's something almost gratifying about seeing him at the center of it all, a complete mess surrounded by sterile perfection.

"It's not that, it's just.." He's breathing heavily too, but you know that even after he gets his breath back he won't be finishing that sentence. He never does.

And maybe you're mean, for knowing exactly what it is that plagues him without bringing it up. But you feel you deserve this small level of power - Heechul was never the one to pursue anyone, and he had started this with you with the strict guidelines that it was just for fun.

He had trapped himself behind rules that he no longer wanted to follow, had fallen in love too hard and too fast - you are in his heart and if he loses you it will rip away a piece of him. His lonely heartbeat pulses in your veins, he can feel it when he kisses at your neck.

If he makes a move to make this anything more than "just for fun" he may lose you, love is not fleeting and you will be carved into his heart until he dies.

Your gaze is heavy on him but he tries to shrug it off, smiles in a carefree way that feels fake and plastic on his face as he leans in close to your lips again, releasing his covers from the death-grip he had them in just so he can bracket you in between his arms.

He knew he'd be on his back in less than a minute, your teeth at his throat and your fingers inside him.

"I just want to hurry up and have some fun." He breathes the lie into the air you're breathing, wicked smiles and swallowed confessions, ignorant that you already knew what he wouldn't say.

[synthetickitsune]

Kinktober prompt #13: Cockwarming | Leeteuk (SuJu) | 0.9k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist

You swirl the contents in the pot. It was a rare sight to see you in the kitchen. Not that you'd lack the experience or skill, but you were the worse cook among the two of you, so it was only natural that Jeongsu took responsibility for most of the cooking. Hence the roll of your eyes when he took a break from reading the script for his next MC role to check on you.

"See? Nothing's burned, the kitchen is clean, I have everything under control," you announce proudly as he wraps his arms around your waist from the back.

"I never doubted you," he smiles, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek, "And I appreciate you cooking. It's a great help." His lips trail down to your jaw, kissing along your jawline before dipping down to your neck.

"Hmm, I can tell," you hum, tilting your head to the side to give him better access. 

"But maybe you could leave the cooking for later. I'm getting lonely all by myself," he whispers into your ear before gently sucking on the skin right below it.

"You're so cute when you want something," you chuckle, turning off the stove and covering his hands with your palms.

"Want? Darling I need something," he says as he pulls you closer to him, and you finally feel what exactly got him so affectionate.

"That must be a very interesting script you're reading," you note, something between a yelp and a moan spilling from your lips when he bites the shell of your ear.

"Don't tease me. I just want you close for a while," he murmurs, pressing himself closer to you, his embrace tightening. It's a tempting offer, one you can't say no to. Especially not when his hands slip under your shirt, caressing up and down your sides and your stomach.

"Are you sure I'm not gonna be distracting?" you give in, turning your head slightly to kiss him.

"I'm almost done anyway," he reassures, nipping at your lips, "And if you'll be good and still for me, I can keep reading." 

You scoff, now understanding where this is going. You can't complain though, not with how fast you're getting worked up yourself.

"I need to get you ready," he smirks. You whine against his mouth again, fucking yourself on his fingers despite the uncomfortable stretch. You know it'll feel good soon enough and you really want his cock inside already. "And you call me impatient."

You try to give him a deadly glare, but it’s hard to tell whether you’ve succeeded, judging by his endeared smile. Never would you imagine that Jeongsu of all people would get so needy he wouldn’t even let you finish cooking lunch. Not that there was much left to do anyway. Besides, his lap is way more comfortable.

"Always so tight for me," he groans, and you know he’s not any better off than you. Just more patient. Sometimes it’s annoying how good his self-control is. On the plus side, he makes sure he’s not going to hurt you, fingering you slowly until you start moaning softly.

“Jeongsu, baby, I really need you,” you gasp when he starts scissoring his fingers inside you. He chuckles, avoiding your lips chasing after his until you pout at him. You moan into his mouth when he finally allows your lips to crash together. You fist your hands around his shirt, trying to ground yourself and pull him closer. 

“Did I make you this needy?” he whispers against your lips, humming happily when you nod, “Good, so good for me.”

You whimper when he pulls his fingers out of you, but you know he’ll give you what you really want soon as he pulls out his dick and strokes himself with the hand glistening with your juices. He laughs when he sees you position yourself right above him without any prompting from his side. Still he helps, guiding your hips as you sink onto him. Jeongsu watches in amusement as you moan and cuddle closer to him, staying still like he’s asked you before.

“Are you comfortable?” he asks, kissing your temple when you lay your head on his shoulder.

“Very,” you purr, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck.

“Will you manage to stay like this for a while?” he asks, a small smirk on his face when you let out a thoughtful noise. You hear a rustle of papers as he picks up the script again before wrapping his arms around you, probably planning on reading the text over your shoulder.

“I can’t promise anything, but this feels nice too,” you respond in the end. It’s been a while since you’ve been intimate, and simply being this close to him feels fulfilling in its own way. You feel quite happy, so nice and full, with the man you love holding you close.

“It does, doesn’t it?” he smiles as he leans his head against yours, “Just give me a few minutes and then I’m all yours. Although I wouldn’t mind staying like this forever.”

“Liar,” you chuckle, “I bet you’re gonna get impatient first.” He shakes his head, pecking your cheek.

“Just you wait, you’ll be squirming in my lap soon enough,” he teases before sighing again, “I missed this.”

“Me too,” you agree quietly, “You’re so warm.”

“You should feel yourself,” Jeongsu groans, stroking your back with his free hand, “Now shh, I’ll just read this script really quick. I want to enjoy you without distractions.”

You don’t remind him you are the distraction.

[kpopimaginings]

Long Week - Kyuhyun

A/N: So this is an anon request of Kyuhyun looking after you after a long week of work. I hope you enjoy!

There had been so much happening all week at work, and finally it was Friday. But even that wasn't much of a comfort. It was one of those busy days, where instead of going by really fast, it just dragged on and stressed you out. The second the clock indicated the end of the working day you were on your way out and calling your boyfriend.

"Hey, beautiful," Kyuhyun answered.

"Hey," you sighed in response, just the sound of his voice relaxing you.

"What's wrong?" he asked immediately.

"Same old," you said, not really wanting to relive the day you had just had.

You could tell Kyuhyun was distracted as he replied, "Oh, dear."

"I'll let you go."

"No, its fine," he started but a clatter in the background told you it wasn't.

"Aish," he muttered under his breath.

"I'm on my way home, I'll see you in a second anyway. I just wanted to hear your voice."

"If you're sure. I'll see you really soon. I love you," he said, slightly rushed.

You shook your head as you hung up the phone, wondering what state the place would be in when you arrived home. Upon opening the door, however, you were pleasantly surprised. In fact, it look neater than it had when you'd left that morning.

"Welcome home," you heard your man's voice from somewhere within.

"What did you do, Kyu?" you called back.

"What do you mean?" he asked as he appeared in front of you.

"It's unnaturally clean in here," you pointed out. "Why are you cleaning? Are you apologising for something I don't know about yet?"

"No no no, I promise," he assured you, stepping forward to take your bag and then your jacket.

"Ok, I love you and this is all very sweet but-"

"Shush," he cut in. "Just calm down. You're home now, you can just relax."

Somehow, Kyuhyun's words had the intended effect this time. As you removed your shoes, you finally felt like you could start to unwind. He took your hand and lead you through to the dining table.

"Kyu," you said in a soft breath. "Why?"

The table was laid will still steaming food, a spread of everything he knew you loved. The lights were dim and a few candles scattered around.

"As much as I love being someone you can vent to, hearing how much you've hated this week got me down so, now that the working week is done, I'm going to treat you like the princess you are."

Suddenly, everything made sense. Normally, you would cook when you got in, then tidy up the kitchen, then any other chores that needed doing, then clean up ready for bed. But this evening he had done it all for you. The beauty of having a boyfriend with an irregular job, sometimes he was home while you worked and could sort everything out for you.

In that moment, stood there beside your wonderful other half, it all overwhelmed you. After everything at work, feeling like a cog in a machine rather than a human being, you got to come home to the perfect evening.

"Jagi, I didn't want to make you cry," Kyu said, wiping at one of the tears on your cheek.

You smiled at him, "Good tears, I promise. I can't believe you did all of this for me."

Smiling back, he just pulled you close and held you for a moment.

"And when we're done, I'll draw you a bath so that you can relax while I do all the washing up and then for the rest of the night, I'm all yours, we can do whatever you like. Anything that will make you happy or relaxed."

"You are actually perfect," you told him, melting into his embrace.

"If you say so," he chuckled in reply.

NAVIGATION  |  SUPER JUNIOR MASTERLIST

[cloudy-with-a-chance-of-chaos]

Movie night ~ Super Junior Donghae

A/N.: The idea of Dad!Donghae sounded too cute not to write so I had to do this kinda long drabble. Also inspired by D&E's Now Naver radio show where Donghae talked about [spoiler] The Little Mermaid 🥺 Genre: fluff, extremely cute family fluffy drabbleWarnings: -

"Hey, princess!" Donghae's cheerful voice greeted you over the phone. "I'm sorry I couldn't reply your texts, I got caught up at work. You wanted to talk to me?"

"Hi, sweetie! I was going to ask you to pick Haru at the daycare 'cause I'm trapped at work too, but took you too long so I called your mom since she's in town."

"I'm so sorry, princess, really." his tone went low and you knew he would tear up if you didn't interrupt him. "Damn, I should've-"

"Donghae-ah, it's ok, she's with your mom, don't worry, sweetie."

"But I should've been there to pick her up, Y/N!"

"You were trapped at work too, my love, don't worry. I wanted to ask you to pick her with your mom because I'll still be here for a while..."

"No problem, I'll go right now. See you at home?"

"Of course. And Donghae, don't give her sugar in the evening, ok? She won't sleep if you do."

"Not even a piece of chocolate?" he pleaded. You knew him too well at this point, you knew he was pouting over the phone. Maybe a piece of chocolate wouldn't hurt...

"Ok." you answered with a sigh and he giggled. "Don't give her too much! Otherwise you'll be staying up all night if she feels sick!"

"It's fine, princess, I got it all covered. Love you."

"Love you too." you hung up with a smile and went back to your work.

As you were busy and getting a migraine from work issues, Donghae was getting back home with your daughter, both giggling and excitedly making plans.

"How was my baby girl's day today?" he asked, putting her on the floor.

"It was amajing daddy!" the little one answered, running around the house.

"Haru-ah, your shoes!" Donghae called, making the little girl come back running and kick her outdoor shoes away. "Baby, that's not how we take off shoes. Come here, let's pick them up and put on the slippers."

The three-year old girl muttered an "ok" before Donghae changed her shoes and then sprinted back inside the house. He smiled to himself and followed her, grabbing her in his arms, winning a loud giggle and a soft yelp from her.

"Daddy, where's mommy?" Haru asked, plopping on the sofa and shaking her little legs energetically.

"Mommy is still working, baby." he said and she pouted. "Don't worry, sweetie, she's coming. Why don't I give you a bath and we find something to do while we wait for mommy?"

"Can we watch a princess movie?!"

"Of course we can." Donghae answered, taking her by the hand and guiding her to the bathroom. "You can choose whichever you want and daddy will watch with you."

Donghae was really dedicated to his father role in the house, truly committed to being his tiny princess's hero, which meant he'd do anything - from sorting out her mess to giving her a bath, dressing and combing her hair, singing and telling stories to her as he did so.

"Daddy, sing the rain song!" she pleaded with those beautiful eyes - she had his eyes.

"Not now." Donghae chuckled, finishing drying her hair. "Now you'll go to the living room and pick a movie for us and daddy will get us something delicious to eat, ok? You're ready for your mission?"

"Ye!"

"Ok, now go!" he sent her off with a smile and watched as his baby ran around the halls.

"Are you going to take too long?" he texted you.

"Not much, I'm almost done here. Why?"

"We're going to watch a movie and she has called for you already. Hurry up and join us for movie night, princess, we miss you"

"I'm coming." you typed back, grinning to yourself.

As you tried to get off work, Donghae and your daughter settled in front of the TV, putting on a load of Disney Princess's movies. A lot of toys were scattered on the rug where Donghae was sitting as his little one played with his hair and attempted to sing every single song on the movie.

"Daddy, Elsa can build snow doggies?" Haru asked, placing a tiny pink ribbon on a strand of his hair.

"I bet she can."

"She can build a snowman, she can build a snowdog too, right?"

"That sounds like a talk you should have with uncle Heechul." Donghae chuckled and Haru stared at him sternly.

"Uncle Chul know more about Elsa and her powers?"

"He surely does." Donghae tickled her, making her laugh louder than the movie.

"Can I call him? I wanna talk about Elsa!"

"Later, ok? Uncle Heechul is at work."

"Why is everyone at work?" Haru pouted. "Nobody wanna play with me..."

"Oh, no, sweetie, people work, it's normal. Sometimes we need to wait a little longer to play, but it doesn't mean they don't want to." she was still pouting, so Donghae kissed her tiny hands. "We'll wait for mommy and then we can call uncle Chul, ok? Don't you want to play with dad anymore? I'll let you style my hair again."

She picked another pink ribbon as Donghae put on another movie, slowly improving her mood - he even let her eat chocolate, which made her forget about adults working instead of giving her attention.

"Daddy, you have a faborite princess?" she asked, glueing her eyes on the screen.

"It's favorite, sweetie."

"Daddy, you didn't answer." he laughed.

"I do, baby."

"Which one?" her eyes were now glued on him, making him weirdly shy.

"The Little Mermaid..." he whispered, making a grin appear on Haru's tiny face.

"She has a really red hair! And a fish! Daddy, you like her because the fishes? And the sea? Your name means sea, right?" Donghae smiled at her.

"That's exactly why. But I do have two other favorite princesses in the whole world. Do you know who?"

"Is it me and mommy?" her eyes sparkled and he squeezed her in his arms.

"Yes, princess, it's you and mommy. You're both my favorite princesses ever." Donghae kissed her cheek. "And I love you both so much."

Haru giggled, softly kissing his chin and snuggling on his neck. "Love you daddy."

Donghae sighed blissfully. "What about you, baby, who's your favorite princess?"

The talk went on and on as they jumped between movies, debating serious questions such as why Dory is blue and yellow and how birds fly but can't breath under water. When you arrived home, you found Donghae snoozing on the sofa with Haru on his chest, the TV showing the credits from Zootopia and the lights turned off.

"Hey there." you whispered, walking in. The sound of your voice startled Donghae and he shined you a sleepy smile, tapping softly on Haru's back.

"Haru-ah, wake up. Guess who's here?" she lifted her head, gazing on your direction, her eyes going wide when she finally saw you.

"Mommy!" she yelled, stumbling over Donghae's body, making him groan in pain, to jump into your arms.

"Hi, sweetie." you took her, filling her cheeks with kisses. "How was your day with dad?"

"We watched princess movies!"

"Did you, really? Did you enjoy it?"

"She certainly did." Donghae approached you with his hair tied in a million pink laces and you giggled as he leaned in to peck your lips softly. "Hi, princess."

"Hi, my love."

"Mommy! Can we call uncle Heechul now?" Haru antsy asked in your arms and you frowned.

"Call Heechul?" you looked to Donghae, expecting an answer.

"She wants to talk about Elsa..."

You laughed, kissing her cheek again.

"We sure can." you said, hoping Heechul hadn't gone drinking after tapping today. "Let mommy take a shower and then we'll call uncle Chul."

Haru left out an "yay" as you put her down and Donghae smiled at you.

"Did you enjoy your movie night?" you asked, caressing his arms.

"Of course. Every moment I get to spend with her is memorable." he hugged you. "She reminds me of you."

"Does she?"

"She's tiny and curious and gets sad if people don't give her attention." you laughed, softly hitting him.

"I don't do that."

"You do. And I love you for that. And I love her for that too."

"I love her for that too." you smiled, kissing his chin.

"C'mon, let's call Heechul hyung and ask about Elsa."

[2ya2yao]

super junior masterlist ˊˎ-

rules for requests!

s = smut | f = fluff | a = angst.

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✧∘* ONE SHOTS ೃ ⋆｡˚.

LEETEUK

Secret Queen Maker - Part 2 (a/f)

Like I Do (s)

Good News (s)

Eager (s)

Late Night Snack (a/f)

Arrangements (a/f)

Attention Seeker (s)

HEECHUL

HANGENG

YESUNG

More Than A Friend (a/f)

Once In Paris (f)

Anything (s)

KANGIN

Third Date (f)

SHINDONG

SUNGMIN

EUNHYUK

Instagram Live (f)

His Crush (f)

Too Gentle (s)

Let's Be Jealous (s)

The Gift (f)

SIWON

Lazy Day (s)

Back To You (f/s)

Goodnight (s)

Take It Slow (s)

DONGHAE

A Little Wait (f)

Make Out (s)

Surprise Visit (f)

Kids (f)

RYEOWOOK

KIBUM

KYUHYUN

A Serenade (f)

Trapped (f)

A New Step (a/f)

Almost (s)

ZHOUMI

The Recipe (f)

HENRY

✧∘* HEADCANONS ೃ ⋆｡˚.

Dating an international celebrity

Leeteuk / Heechul / Yesung / Shindong / Siwon / Donghae

Dating a foreigner - non celebrity edition

Siwon

Dating and idol

Leeteuk / Eunhyuk

When his s/o admits to him that her deceased father was emotionally neglectful to her

Leeteuk

Married with a non-celebrity

Heechul / Kyuhyun / Siwon

First time with their s/o

Siwon / Other members

First time with their s/o * detailed version

Henry

Being broken up because their s/o feels their relationship is going nowhere

Eunhyuk

Idol!reader having a one night stand

Eunhyuk

Making out

Eunhyuk / Siwon / Kyuhyun / Donghae / Yesung / Leeteuk

✧∘* MOST TO LEAST ೃ ⋆｡˚

Being with a sexy hourglass s/o

Members to reference memes and pop culture quotes

✧∘* REACTIONS ೃ ⋆｡˚.

SuJu reaction to you being in a super popular japanese female band

SuJu reaction to them accidentally letting slip out on a variety show that they're dating an idol s/o

SuJu reaction to their s/o cuddling them in bed

SuJu reaction to their s/o calling them “oppa” when s/o wants attention

SuJu reaction when their s/o knits them something

SuJu reaction trying to hide his partner in his little tent

✧∘* SERIES ೃ ⋆｡˚.

The Struggle - College!AU series*

[writingbeary]

You

Quiet. It was not a word Kyuhyun would really associate with you, whenever you're around there's always singing, laughter, and chatter. But currently, it's the only way to describe your apartment. It's too silent that he initially thought you might have gone outside to buy something, so imagine his surprise to find you in the middle of the living room sprawled out on the carpet hugging a cushion.

Worried. That's how he will describe his feelings at the moment. You haven't acknowledged his presence nor have you made any sound from your position and yes he did a quick check if you were breathing. He had to check. You cannot blame him though, he isn't used to you suddenly being this silent. He also instant replayed your conversation last night if there was something that made you upset but as far as he could remember, you were happy that he finally managed to get some time off and visit you.

"Y/N, how are you feeling?" he asked carefully. He did not want to ask what happened in fear you'll remember whatever it is that made you this quiet. He was worried that something bad happened to you and he has no idea how to help.

"Do you think Dory is happy?"

"Huh? Who? Who's Dory?" your sudden and random question took him by surprise but oh, was he glad you were now talking.

"Dory, the fish. Finding Nemo? Finding Dory? The blue marlin."

He released a breath he didn't know he was holding and chuckled before sitting down next to you. "Yah! I thought something serious happened."

"But this is serious!" you lightly shoved the cushion to his chest and sat up. "Imagine, she only had her memory for 3 seconds! Do you think those 3 seconds were happy memories or an endless repeat of sad ones?"

Kyuhyun pulled you in and placed you in between his legs, letting you lean on him hugging you from the back. "I don't think that's how it works, baby." he laughs continuing "but don't you think that Dory is satisfied with her life regardless?"

"Yeah, I mean I just think she either knows how to look at things in a positive light or she just wants to be strong in front of everyone."

"Can't we just think of it that she's happy? She made friends and went on an adventure. But why are you even thinking about this? and so seriously too." he asked playing with your hands

"Nothing much. I watched the movie again while waiting but I'm not sure if it's because I'm older now but it feels different from when I first saw it." you grinned turning your head a bit to look at him.

"Seriously and here I thought something terribly wrong has happened. Baby, I'm already old. Please don't scare me like that." Sure, you had him panicking and worried. Sure, it was completely random. But you have to admit that moments like this gives him happiness. Happy that you've completely opened yourself to him to share your thoughts no matter how weird or out of the blue it is.

You laughed placing a kiss on his cheek "No promises! I quite like making surprises. You should have seen your expression. Oh! That's right. Remember that time when I asked you about..."

He smiled listening to you talk animatedly. This is what he is used to whenever you're around, stories of your day with laughter shared between the two of you, and actions that brighten the place. But most importantly, there's you. Your presence alone lifts his spirits up and that alone is more than enough reason for him to think of a future with you.

[pocket-scenarios]

Grading - Kyuhyun

(Admin: Mitzy, this got a bit ramble-y at the end sorry, I just really wanted to write something about Kyu)

The end of the grading period is always hectic, but it just feels like the senior teachers are making things difficult for you and your husband on purpose. The two of you had joined as teachers at a similar time, you are the homeroom teacher for one of the classes he teaches music theory too. He also happens to be the homeroom teacher of a lot of the kids that are part of the concert band program at the school, which you teach. Everyone in the school system is aware that the two of you are married and that you are also the only two music education teachers throughout the school.

“I hate writing evaluations so much,” Kyuhyun groans stretching backward in his seat across from you, “at least it’s the last thing I have left,” he mumbles to himself.

“Why did we become teachers?” You put your papers down dramatically turning towards him, “why did I decide to follow you around for the rest of my life,” Kyuhyun bursts into a fit of laughter at your words.

“Do you want a latte?” Kyuhyun asks pushing his chair back, “I’m going to get another coffee,” you nod your head turning back to your reports.

You sigh typing up an obviously sugarcoated report about a student in your homeroom that usually picks on one of the quieter kids. You use the notes Kyuhyun took on them to make something that will keep her parents happy and not cause a parent conference. Kyuhyun silently sits a vanilla latte down in the clear space next to your laptop. You murmur a mindless “thank you” not bothering to look up towards him.

“Why did they wait so long to tell us we had to do these?” Kyuhyun murmurs picking his work back up, “the headteacher really hates us doesn’t she?” He laughs dryly.

“Hates me,” you correct, “you’re just married to me, which makes you a target,” you sigh.

“Yeah,” Kyuhyun agrees.

You kick him under the table letting out a small laugh shaking your head at his response.

“Didn’t she say some bullshit about lovers not being able to work together,” Kyuhyun inquires you hum in response, “she never said anything to me,” he murmurs.

“Yeah your a man,” you remind him flatly, “she hits on you constantly too, in front of me,” you grumble.

Kyuhyun lets out another laugh: “I love that my wife gets jealous,” he teases, “where do you want to eat when we get done? It’s a bit late to cook.”

“Anywhere’s fine,” you mumble leaning back in your seat, “I don’t really know what I want, so you can decide,” you mumble continuing to shuffle through your papers.

“Okay, I’ll order Tangsuyuk and Jajamyeong when we get home,” he says shutting his laptop, you hum in response.

“Sounds good.”