#sungwoon scenarios

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[dreamhimcloser]

Lettuce - Sungwoon

As the city grew farther away behind you, the landscape you watched out of the window on the train was greener. It didn't make you feel uncomfortable, even though it was definitely not something you were used to. You remember when your brother told you about this experience, about how weird and thrilling it is to touch the ground and grow plants like farmers do.

It wasn't something rich kids like you were supposed to do.

Your father was big on education, earning one's keep and advancing from the ground up, even though you never lacked anything growing up. It was his way to make sure that he'll release functioning children into this world.

And you were excited.

You just watched the view for the three hours it took you to reach your station. Something about rows of growth and the never-ending green made you feel somewhat at peace. You knew your father's friend would wait for you outside of the station, he visited you enough times for you to remember the features of his face.

He was easy to recognize.

He welcomed you warmly, though he had much to say about your clothes, fake nails and the styling in your hair. He made it clear, with a wide smile on his face, that none of that will survive the work you're meant to do. Of course, you already knew that your brother came back from this journey with a completely different style. One that he couldn't keep around your father's business partners.

You agreed to change all that nonetheless and got his approval. He mentioned being busy and that his son would be the one to teach you. You knew he had a son, but never saw or heard anything about him, so you were left in the dark.

The farm drew near and he gave you clothes to change into, you accepted them with a smile. Your clothes would get completely ruined in this environment anyway. You only saw this kind of outfits on television, watching yourself transform into that person in the mirror was beyond amusing.

On the other side of the door, he told you he had to go and gave you clear directions to the hub where you'll be working with his son. You called back that you got the information, and heard his footsteps walking away.

The hub was easy to find, the landmarks on the way got you on the right path. You saw someone there, bent over the lettuce he was picking. His hands worked quickly, and your nearing steps didn't distract him from neatly folding the leaves into a nice bundle.

"Sungwoon?"

He hummed, not lifting his head. "Take gloves from the station behind you and just watch what I'm doing. I'll do it slower for you."

His voice was nice. Warm. You turned and grabbed the gloves, trying not to breathe their scent in as you pulled them on. When you crunched down on the other side of the row, Sungwoon gave you about four pieces of lettuce to watch, before he turned his back on you and left you to do it alone.

"It builds character."

"You do realize I'm an adult, and lettuce picking at this age will probably not teach me important life facts, right?" You chuckled, taking the slight shaking of his shoulders like a good sign.

"Isn't that what you came to do here to begin with?" You could hear the smile laced in his voice.

"Touché," You agreed, trying your best to imitate the movements he showed you. Your bundle of lettuce looked a lot less beautiful than his was, but objectively you knew you couldn't get near it with your obvious lack of experience.

You kept looking at him, as he was moving way faster than you. His row was growing short, and you wondered if he'll go farther away once it's over. Your concentration was divided, but you decided to show him your bundle the second he's finished. Maybe that way you'll get to see the face hiding behind his straw hat.

Your own was starting to bug you, you pulled it back and out of your face to give your forehead a chance to breathe. You should have taken your makeup off on the train to give the lotion that came afterward a chance to dry before making contact with the hat.

A pair of hands reached across the rows to you, snatching the bundle out of them. You stared, surprised by the sudden action – before you got struck by the face in front of yours. Sungwoon's eyes moved across the bundle as he twisted it this way and that, checking the quality of your picking. His nose was sharp and his lips – his lips were everything.

"Not bad," he offered, finally meeting your eyes. His gaze linger a second too long, making you wonder if the attraction is mutual before the hand that wasn't holding the bundle reached up to pull your hat back into position.

"That's meant to keep the skin of your face safe from the sun, dummy," His lips stretched into a smile and you may have inhaled. Hopefully, it was secretive enough. Probably not if you considered the smirk he flashed at you. "What will we do if you return home with ruined facial skin? Your father would have to pay a fortune to save it."

"Right," You stuttered, glancing down as you continued to pick the lettuce as a distraction. You couldn't stare at him any longer, it was getting really embarrassing.

Sungwoon seemed to be cool with it. He asked about your future aspirations and you shared it with him, listening to his dreams of becoming a singer and a small taste of his voice – he would be amazing when given proper training. Luckily you could offer him that if he came back home with you.

Sungwoon looked at you with sparkling eyes, and you knew it wasn't about the money-solves-everything attitude. His smile spoke volumes of how thankful he was to have his dream embraced by someone who had a musical ear.

Anyways, you'll make sure to keep seeing Sungwoon around, even if it means going farming way more often.

he compliments her on actually doing a good job and with your squeal of happiness, he even smiles. you find out that he wants to be a singer, he sings you a song while picking lettuce and you exchange names, knowing that something real good just started.

[snaggle-chamsae]

Here | Sungwoon

genre: fluff?

member: sungwoon

requested: yess!

summary: you always choose to keep your problems to yourself until you met sungwoon, who changed your world. 

side note: thank you for requesting anon 💓 i’m really so sorry that i took so long to write this ㅠㅠ i don’t know if this is messy but i tried my best writing this so i’m praying hard that this meets your expectations!!

whenever you ask your friends the impression they have of you

“reliable, strong, positive, happy” are usually the answers that you heard 

but deep down in your heart, you know you’re nowhere near how your friends describe you 

in fact, you are the complete opposite

yes, in the past, you’re like what your friends describe 

you’re someone that does everything well 

when it comes to grades, you’re always at the top of the list 

even when it comes to school activities, you’re one of the black horses too 

at some point in time, you even got friends who get envious of you for being able to achieve so much in life 

even your parents

they expected so much from you 

just when everything seems to be happening the way you want life to be

just when you thought things are going well 

after working so hard and putting every blood and sweat into anything you do 

you thought you could finally breathe and say, “i’m doing good” 

but life doesn’t simply let you go like this 

just within a few months, your life changed and crumbled down 

for some reason, you started becoming more careless in your exams 

you could gradually see your rank drop in each term 

even when it comes to school activities, you gave your best but it is still isn’t the best

since you’re class president, you are expected to take care of everyone else well 

but the truth is

when everything started changing for the worse 

you felt so weak

you didn’t know what to do when everything changes 

all of your strengths became your weakness 

even your smiles

you smile not because you’re happy, but because you want to cover up 

cover the fact that you’re scared

you’re afraid of the reality 

you became a coward that didn’t want to face the reality 

when everything started falling into pieces

“things will get better” 

that phrase constantly appeared in your mind

you brought yourself to believe it but you know yourself well

as days pass, who are you lying to?

“things are never getting better” 

no matter how hard you try, you just couldn’t pull your grades up 

when you accepted your fate, you thought you should reach out for help 

maybe people will

but fate seems to enjoy seeing you suffer 

whenever you tried reaching out, no one seemed to be beside you 

it always feels like you are in a room with a glass dividing you and everyone else

“what do i do?” you asked

“everything will be fine, y/n! you’re y/n after all, nothing is impossible for you” your friends laughed

even when you wanted to someone to lean on, no one was there

when you turn to your parents, you know that isn’t a wise choice either

they noticed that your studies and school activities have gotten worse 

and as if it wasn’t enough, they compared you to your siblings 

whenever you hear your parents sing praises about your siblings

that pain in your heart is practically indescribable

it feels as though someone is rubbing salt onto your wounds 

“what about me?” you wondered 

as time pass, you started feeling smaller and less significant 

the pile of worries and problems continue to form in your heart 

that burden on your shoulders gradually got heavier 

while people’s expectations of you continued to rise 

and no matter how many nights you cried your eyes out, you know you still have to do this 

you know you still have to be the person that everyone knows, and not the real you 

with that, you carried on going to school as usual

continued carrying all those responsibilities on your shoulder as usual 

you thought you will never be able to see the light in your life ever again

until you met sungwoon 

sungwoon is one of your classmates 

and also the vice president of the class too 

since you guys work together most of the time, 

the both of you have a very close relationship together 

he is always around helping you with class activities 

even when you guys ended class late, sungwoon would offer you dinner 

and sometimes, to even send you home 

since it’s been such a long time that someone actually cared for you

you couldn’t suppress that fluttering feeling in your heart 

there is no one except sungwoon that would care about your feelings

even during those times where he walked you home, there are countless of things that you guys would talk about 

you enjoy his company

whenever sungwoon is around, you feel comfortable 

just within a few months, you feel like you’re about burst into space when sungwoon told you his real feelings for you

you could still remember the exact words that he said 

“i like you, y/n. can we get together?” sungwoon confessed 

you didn’t bother trying to hide that smile on your face

instead, you hug sungwoon in response 

just like that, you thought you finally could feel happy once again 

but with the reality hitting you, you got troubled all over again 

since midterm is coming soon, everyone started studying hard for their exams

your stress level rise once again, knowing that so many papers are coming up

and now that your grades have dropped, you know you have to study real hard 

besides that, you got reminded of all the expectations that your teachers, your parents have been giving 

instead of heading for dates, sungwoon and you would hang out at the library to study instead 

without wasting time, you buried yourself in your books and notes

on the first day, you got pretty lost

everything just feels so overwhelming

you studied a few chapters of chemistry here and there

you tried memorizing all those equations but only a few managed to get into your mind 

“i got a week to do this so it’s okay” you sighed for the thousandth time

but you are not too sure if you’re doing fine

sungwoon seemed to be studying well 

“i felt productive today, i studied almost 5 chapters today” sungwoon said as he stretches

to be honest, chemistry isn’t your best subject 

and because you’re weak in it, that made you worry more than usual 

you thought of asking sungwoon for help 

but you thought you would be slowing him down 

and drag him with you 

whenever you’re on your way home with him, you always contemplating to ask for help or not 

“to ask or not” you hesitated 

before you could make up your mind, another day is gone

and you’re just another day closer to your exam 

“maybe i should just try studying harder” you shut your eyes at the thought of your chemistry paper

strangely, those thoughts kept you up the whole night 

and even after all those tossing and turning, you’re still not getting sleepy 

you decided to get up and start studying at that ungodly hour even though you still got class the next morning

when you reached class, that’s when the sleepiness kicks in 

you know you got to listen in class but your eyes are not cooperating 

"don’t sleep in my class, y/n” you got embarrassed when your teacher called you out 

“is there anything happening? you seemed like you didn’t get any sleep” sungwoon approached you 

“nah, i’m fine, don’t worry” you gave a faint smile 

shortly after, it is break time and that is the period that you look forward to every day 

but probably because of all the stress, you didn’t want to move and have any food

“are you sure you don’t want to eat? what about drinks?” sungwoon offered

you shake your head and decided to look at your notes again 

“i have to study no matter what” you sighed 

and right after lessons, you continued studying with sungwoon 

after so many hours, you started getting frustrated at yourself for not being able to understand anything quickly 

even when you head home with sungwoon, you carried on looking at your notes

you thought by doing this, you would eventually understand everything 

but days have passed 

and you only managed to get a few lessons into your head 

what’s worse is that

your insomnia at night has gotten a lot worse

during your meals, you didn’t want to have anything 

you didn’t give yourself any breaks as well 

you just wanted to push yourself to the limit 

until a day where sungwoon stopped you 

“y/n, talk to me” he stood in front of you

you ignored sungwoon and continued walking past him 

“y/n, i know there is something going on, please tell me” 

“i’m really worried seeing you like this” this time round, sungwoon hold onto your shoulder and look into your eyes 

for some reason, you could feel tears forming in your eyes after hearing sungwoon

you looked away, blinking quickly, hoping that your tears would dry up 

“n-no, i’m fine, sungwoon” you remove his hands away 

“i have eyes, y/n. i know there’s something bothering you” 

“i’m your boyfriend, y/n. you can tell me anything that is bothering you” 

that is all to make you go soft

you lost it

all those tears that are threatening to fall, starting to pour out 

you crashed into sungwoon’s arms and cried 

“just let it all out, y/n” sungwoon said as you could feel his hand going up and down your back 

you have no idea how heavy your heart feels right now 

you know sungwoon’s shirt is probably wet right now 

but he still patiently waited for you to be okay

sungwoon brought you to a quiet place to calm you down

and he would even initiate hugs in between, knowing that you’re not okay

“i got so worried seeing you in this state, not eating well, not sleeping well and you’re constantly studying” 

“and i feel so terrible because i don’t know what’s happening and i couldn’t make you feel better” sungwoon apologized

“you know i’m always here, y/n”

hearing his words made you happy and sad at the same time

sad because you’re dragging sungwoon into your problems 

while happy because it’s been such a long time 

a long time where you had someone beside you, actually hearing everything you had to say 

“to be honest, everything is wrong. nothing has been going well and no matter how hard i tried, things are only getting worse” you sighed at the thought of everything that you been through

it is so draining 

and all it takes for you to cry again is sungwoon’s hug

from the day that you started dating him, you know he is the one

you know he is someone that you could lean on 

but because everyone else seemed so far away, you have forgotten the feeling of love

or to be exact, the feeling of being loved

looking at sungwoon now made you wonder what did you do to deserve him 

all you did in your life is mistakes and you could meet such a great man here 

“even when everyone else has turned their back against you, i will still be here for you, y/n. regardless, i promise” 

“i don’t care if it is 6 am in the morning, i will listen to each and every one of your problem, y/n.”

“since i’m your boyfriend, i promise to take care and be here with you” sungwoon assured you as he intertwined his fingers with yours

[sungwoonh]

Mornings | Ha Sungwoon

College AU / bullet point scenario 

Genre: Fluff

Summary: When the person who sits in front of Sungwoon in his early morning class is the grumpiest, most irritable person he’s ever met but damn they’re cute.

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Sungwoon didn’t even know why he took this class when it’s too early in the morning for his brain to function

he takes a seat near the end of the room so the professor won’t notice him zoning out for almost the entire period

apparently this was the only class available for this specific professor

and the other professor was notorious for giving killer exams and failing their students

so he decided to try and just SURVIVE being up too early in the morning

and clearly he wasn’t the only one who thought that way

he noticed you walking into the classroom

your eyebrows scrunched together, and your eyes obviously sleepy

you were the physical embodiment of “why the hell am I wake at such an ungodly hour”

Sungwoon watches as you slump into the seat near the front but right next to the window

you’re obviously not a morning person

but this doesn’t stop Sungwoon from noticing that you’re pretty damn cute

as class started, he found it hard to stop watching you

he was fascinated how tired and sleepy you looked during the lecture

but you were able to give the professor a direct and correct answer when he called you

man, you’re not only beautiful but you’re smart too 

from then on, Sungwoon couldn’t help but be mesmerized by you during these early morning classes

a few meetings later, he noticed that you always take that seat next to the window

this time, he takes the seat behind yours

hoping to make an actual conversation with you

he can’t help his heart beating fast when he sees you enter the room

like hOW are you so beautiful even when you look like you want to kill everyone so early in the morning!!!

sadly, you don’t notice him as you sit in front of him

because you were too busy wanting to kill everyone so early in the morning!!!

Sungwoon wanted to talk to you so badly but he had no idea what to even talk about??

and he also admits that he’s a little afraid that you might really kill him if he disturbs you

before he knows it, the class is over

and you’re out of the room before he could even say a word

he’s then disappointed

thinking that maybe he’ll never get to talk to you

BUT

during the next class, the professor couldn’t come in

so he gave you the time to watch a movie that was relevant to the topic of your current lectures

Sungwoon was expecting a dull movie since he could barely keep himself awake during the lectures

(except when he’s looking at you wink wink)

apparently you thought the exact opposite - this movie was one of your favorites

you found it really interesting and fascinating so you’ve watched it multiple times

and you enjoy it every time

except this time you couldn’t 

because whoever was sitting behind you was chatting with someone else

and it was ANNOYING bc you couldn’t hear the movie!!

the noisy people behind you was actually Ong and Sungwoon

Sungwoon was looking at you more than the movie (ofc)

and he noticed the little reactions you had

he could tell that you really liked this movie

and gOD your reactions are the CUTEST THING HE’S EVER SEEN

he’s never seen you look so excited

and HE’S LIVING FOR IT

of course, Ong noticed immediately

even when Sungwoon switched seats to be closer to you

he already knew that Sungwoon had a huge little crush on you 

and now he was watching Sungwoon watch you with a huge grin on his face

hE COULDN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE SUNGWOON NEEDS TO TALK TO YOU NOW

so for most of the movie, he was pestering Sungwoon to finally walk up to you after class 

instead of just staring at you like a love-struck loser

giving him tips on how to talk to you and ask you out

like offer to get some coffee with you because who doesn’t love coffee in these hellish mornings

Sungwoon was livid

aggressively whispering to Ong to SHUT UP BC OH MY GOD WHAT IF SHE HEARS YOU

unfortunately for him, you did

you were getting too annoyed from being unable to enjoy the movie that you turn to the people behind you

hoping to give them a piece of your damn mind

“excuse me, can you keep it down this is actually a beautiful part of the-”

but your own damn mind cut itself off because

this guy sitting behind you is pretty fricking attractive

he smiles at you shyly and mutters a “sorry...”

you feel your heart skip a beat because HE’S SO BEAUTIFUL

and he thinks THE SAME TO YOU

so you just stare at each other for a few seconds

until Ong couldn’T TAKE IT ANYMORE

he interrupts and says

“oh my god, you think the movie is beautiful and he thinks you’re the one that’s beautiful and that maybe you could get some coffee together after class OKAY SUNGWOON, YOU’RE WELCOME”

Sungwoon gets flustered and stumbles over his words, “w-wait, no, I.. I-”

he thinks, ohmygodongwhatdidyoujustdoIWILLKILLYOU

but his anger instantly dissipates when he hears you laugh and say “I actually would love some coffee”

okay, maybe this time he won’t kill Ong

and for you

there’s finally one thing good in the morning

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a/n: I got a little carried away with this one! I’m sorry if the plot is a little messy lol, I just thought it would be cute. Let me know if you want a part 2 for this too, bc I might already have an idea for it. This is the first installment for my College AU series, I’ll be making one for each of the members so look out for it! Hope you guys liked this. :) Also, requests are open, so send them in if you have any! ♡

[minhyuwun]

for your drabble game !! ha sungwoon / roommates au / “if i kissed you right now, what would you do?” / fluff !! thank u in advance 💕

prompt: (1) Roommates AU + (28) “If I kissed you right now, what would you do?”

genre: fluffff

summary: one night during winter break (sungwoon and u weren’t able to go home for a while so…)

Sungwoon grabs two cans of beer from the fridge, but this wasn’t your first bottle for tonight, and neither was his. But it was the first day of winter break, you were both supposed to go home yesterday, but the news conducted a report of a heavy snowstorm–thus, causing delay to your flights home.

Four of you shared the unit, it was quite large–equipped with a not-so-bad kitchen, a living room, and two small bathrooms. The other two–and all other tenants within the building were lucky enough to go home immediately, leaving Sungwoon and you behind. And maybe possibly the guard of the building, who’s probably asleep now anyway. So, tonight was extremely quiet. The sound of the continuous drops of snow and the faint whispers from the television echoes throughout your shared living room. Sungwoon pops open the cans of beer and plops himself beside you, causing you to shift your attention towards him instead.

“You should probably sleep, it’s already 10PM,” he says. “I’ll just finish the two of these,” he holds both cans up high, shaking them. Smiling to himself. You laugh yourself as well, watching how silly Sungwoon looks.

“I’m fine,” you answer. “Just cold.” You snatch one can of beer from his hand. Taking a swig right after.

“But the beer is cold, dummy.” He laughs at you, and takes a drink from his own.

“Yeah, but it makes me feel hot after a few of it!” You defend yourself, almost halfway through the beer. “Could you please grab me the blanket over there?” You point towards the chair adjacent to the both of you.

“So much for feeling hot,” he mocks. “Hey, hey.” He stops mid-way from grabbing the blanket. “I’m hot,” he scoots on over closer to you. And winks.

Shortly afterwards, the both of you are caught up in a fit of laughter. Your faces red, your heads feeling lighter. Out of impulse, you put both of your hands on his red cheeks–that seem to have been fascinating you for quite a while, with its puffiness and how it glows under the room’s dim light. “You are hot,” you chuckle–without bothering to let go. Loving the warmth Sungwoon was emitting.

He doesn’t budge, nor does he say a word. He continues to stare intently into your eyes. Little did you know, he feels exactly the same way. He, too, was fascinated by how beautiful you look–with your bare face, cheeks flushed from the cold, and that smile. That same smile you had on your face since the first time he opened that door to your unit, your same warm smile that welcomed him to his second home. “I told you,” Sungwoon jokingly winks. “I am hot.”

You can’t help but laugh as your head felt lighter and lighter. Sungwoon, on the other hand, laughs–but only for a while. As he continues to watch you, wondering how a simple touch and a certain sound of laughter can make his heartbeat go faster.

“If I kissed you right now, what would you do?” He says out of nowhere. Your laugh put to a halt, obviously taken aback. His words definitely caught you off-guard. Your eyes wide and your mouth half-open. You blink a few times to make sure that what he said, he really did say. “Sorry, that was weird,” he mutters as he reaches for the both of your hands to remove it from his face–immediately turning to look away.

You prevent him from doing so and reach for his face, making him look at you once again, finally closing the gap between the both of you. His soft, warm lips definitely feels better than the heat from the beer. You feel him smile in the middle of your kiss, as he moves his body closer. He wraps you in a tight hug, his one hand firmly gripping your lower back, while the other clutches the back of your head–making sure the space between the both of you remains non-existent.

You laugh inbetween the kiss yourself, the complete feeling of bliss overtakes your mind. But, as normal humans, the both of you needed to catch some breath. With your hands never leaving his cheeks. The sight of him out of breath and smiling in front of you definitely doesn’t help with the blissful lightheaded feeling.

As cheesy as he is, he reaches for the strand of hair that fell upon your face. Moving it towards the back of your ear. “You’re so beautiful,” he says in almost a faint whisper. As if it was usually something he was saying only to himself. For ages. But for tonight, he finally gained the confidence to say it to you directly.

“Somehow,” you sigh. “The thought of not being able to go home actually feels nice.” You smile at him and reach for one of his arms, wrapping yourself around it–laying your head on his shoulder. Sungwoon then lays his head on top of yours, kissing the top of your head before closing his eyes.

“Hey! Grab the blanket! It’s cold!” You nudge his arm lightly. Instead, he huddles your body closer, eliciting your ticklish side as he pretends to snore–listening to the sound of your laugh, wanting nothing but to listen to it until he falls asleep.

[unicorn-collection]

Treasure

Sungwoon Angst/Fluff Word Count: 584

Description: your drabbles are so nice to read! 18 & 19 for Ha sungwoon plsssss -anon

18. "What did you say?" 19. "I thought you left."

drabble list if you want to request something

After a late night out with an old friend, I finally arrived home and walked through the front door. "Why were you out so late?" Sungwoon startled me as he suddenly spoke from the couch. I put my hand over my chest in surprise, "You scared me. Why are you still up?" "Again why were you out so late." "Why are you questioning me? I told you I was going to be out late." I ignored his constant pestering and walked into our bedroom so that I could change clothes for the night. Sungwoon of course followed me in. "You were out with that guy friend of yours again, weren't you?" "You need to calm down. Like you said, he is my friend. I hang out with my friends. You can't just dictate who I see because you're a little jealous." "I'm not jealous?!" Sungwoon shouted. I just gave him a look. "Oh really, then what is all this about? Hmm?" I turned back around, not being able to listen to him for so long on something that shouldn't matter. "Cause I want to make sure you're not cheating on me."

"What did you say?" I immediately turned back around when those words left his mouth."You always stay out extra late when you meet him. It seems suspicious." "However long I spend time with my friend is how long I spend time with him. That does not allow you to immediately think that I ma in some way unfaithful." I looked away from him as I felt my eyes start to glass over. "Do you have that little faith in me?" "I-" He didn't finish his sentence, deciding instead to leave us surrounded in silence. "That's not what I meant to say." He tried again. "Can you just leave right now? I need time to think." "Babe, I took this too far." "I really don't want to talk to you right now. Please just leave." I sat down on the bed to try and get my emotions in order. I heard the bedroom door close as he left.

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An hour later I finally left the room. I was surprised to see Sungwoon sitting by the door. "I thought you left." "I would never leave you." He said looking up at me. "And I wish you would think the same for me." He grabbed for my hand and I allowed him to slowly bring me to sit down beside him. "I'm so sorry for earlier. I really do trust you. It's just..." He rubbed the back of my hand with his thumb as he gathered his thoughts. "It's just sometimes I think you can do better and that at some point you would leave. When that seemed like a possibility, I didn't want it to happen." 

"But nothing was happening. I understand that you can get insecure, do you think I always like when you have girls literally throwing themselves at you? But, at the end of the day I know that we are together for a reason and it will take something a lot stronger to break us apart. I'm the one you come to and we do good together." I leaned my head on his shoulder. "I know...I know." He turned his head slightly to place a kiss on the side of my head. We sat there together in the quiet space of the apartment. "I love you." I stated as he wrapped his arms around me. "I love you, too."

[deepdickdaniel]

100 Ways to Say “I Love You” | #9 | Ha Sungwoon

prompt: you find love in the small things.

note: this comes from a list that can be found here! shoutout to @mingmingexpress for making this gif for me when i couldn’t find it - a true friend i have in you, ming! and this features a veeerrry belated happy birthday feature to the wonderful woojin. tbh, this has been in my drafts so long that i had to change guanlin to woojin...now it’s almost daniel’s birthday...

“I saved a piece for you.”

Walking to the Wanna One dorm in the morning usually wouldn’t be a good idea since the members were never really there. You would be greeted to an empty dorm on any other day. But it wasn’t just any other day this time. it was Woojin’s birthday and management allowed the guys to sleep in a little more so they could celebrate together.

When you got to the door, it was like your small giant of a boyfriend detected your presence, opening it before you could even knock. The door swung open and you were greeted by his bright, angelic smile. But his sweet greeting to you was disturbed by loud noises in the background.

“The kids hard at play?”

“You already know...”

He let you in and the sight you witnessed was just...wild. Jihoon and Daehwi were giving the birthday boy a bunch of punches to match his age, Minhyun was crying in the corner over the mess he’d have to clean up, and Jisung was sipping his cup of coffee like nothing was happening at all.

Sungwoon led you to the couch and sat next to you, bringing you in closer to cuddle and to bask in your warmth. You were surprised that he was being this affectionate in front of the younger members, especially since he was usually a bit more subtle about PDA. 

But when he placed his head on your shoulder and the two of you watched your live morning entertainment, you knew that he just missed you. And a few shouts from the boys confirmed your suspicions,

“He wouldn’t stop mumbling about how much he missed you! We’re so glad that you’re here so he can finally stop being so mean about sharing his stu— oof! What was that for?” Guanlin cried out as he caught the pillow after it slammed into his face.

Sungwoon darkly chuckled and sat up from his place on your shoulder, glaring at the youngest member, “Your mouth looked like it was getting tired so I shut it up for you.” 

But before Guanlin could retort, Sungwoon kissed your forehead, and told you he would be right back. While you waited for him, you found out that your boyfriend had been grumpier than usual without seeing you for a bit. 

Suddenly, a plate with ice cream and whipped cream atop a piece of toast was placed in front of you. You looked up to see Sungwoon giving you an enthusiastic smile and handing you a fork, “Here, I just remembered! I saved a piece for you. The last piece.”

Just as you were about to ask just what in the world he was trying to make you eat, you heard someone yelling in your direction from across the room. You turned to see Woojin pouting from his center seat on the couch.

“That’s where the last piece of my cake went!”

You looked down at the sweetened toast and then back at your boyfriend. This was supposed to be cake? But he just smiled sheepishly at you, “Go ahead and eat it! Just ignore him.”

“That wasn’t really what I was aski—”

“I’m the birthday boy!”

“Well, you made your ‘cake’ with my toaster!” Sungwoon shot back at Woojin, who was too shook to even respond.

Jisung intervened before a food fight started, “Now, now Woojin, you can always get him back on his birthday. It’s happening in a few months, you know.” Woojin smiled evilly at that, his snaggletooth poking out in pure glee as he walked out of the living room with a spring in his step.

Next to you, Sungwoon was mumbling about how “kids don’t listen to their elders these days,” leading you to laugh and remind you of how he doesn’t always listen to his grandfather.

He simply smiled at you after you said this. The look in his eyes was of pure fondness,

“I already know who I’m going to marry, so I’ve basically already obeyed him.”

Wow, he must’ve really missed you. 

[multikpoptexts]

Wanna One Masterlist

Yoon Jisung:

~coming soon~

Ha Sungwoon:

~coming soon~

Hwang Minhyun:

~coming soon~

Ong Seongwoo:

~coming soon~

Kim Jaewhan:

~coming soon~

Kang Daniel:

~comingsoon~

Park Jihoon:

You fangirl over him

Park Woojin:

~coming soon~

Bae Jinyoung:

~coming soon~

Lee Daewhi:

~coming soon~

Lai Guanlin:

~coming soon~

[fromstraykids]

cynosure

characters: you x sungwoon

summary: rivals to romance!sungwoon

quote: “you might push my buttons, but it’s what makes me love you”

12:42 pm – algebra class

“Alright class, your tests have been graded and entered in the grade,” she announces as she begins to pass back the tests to the students. A few sighed at their score, leading them to the teacher to announce her other news. “But to the ones that didn’t do so well, I am offering a student-student tutoring session every Monday after school. So, those students who scored well on the test, consider this as an opportunity to get volunteer hours. And to those who didn’t do so well, take this as an opportunity to get a better grade next time.”

The teacher places your test facing down and your heart dropped immediately. Slowly, you reveal the 71% written on the top right-hand corner of the paper. Sighing, you stuffed the paper into your notebook. On the other side of the classroom, Ha Sungwoon threw you a smug look as he shows you his paper. 104%.

Once again, your competition with him ended up with you as the loser once again. It wasn’t your fault that math wasn’t your best subject, just wait until you got to history. You could easily outsmart him on that subject for sure.

The teacher speaks up once again. “To explain this, students who scored more than an 80% will sign their name on the left-hand side of the paper and students who scored 79% and below will sign their name next to one of the names on the left-hand side. You sign your name as you exit the classroom.” As she finishes her sentence, the bell rings, signaling the end of fifth period.

As one of the last ones to leave the classroom, the only tutor without a name next to their was Sungwoon’s. Tapping the boy in front of you, Ong Seongwoo, you asked him if he wanted to switch tutors with you.

When hearing the name ‘Ha Sungwoon’, he immediately shakes his head. “He once called me out for not knowing what photosynthesis was, so I’m good without him as my tutor.”

“I’ll buy you snacks at the bakery for a month straight,” you offered, swallowing up your pride. The teacher interrupts your dealing and asks, “Is there something wrong?”

Seongwoo shakes his head. “Nothing, have a good day, y/n.” He waves goodbye to the both of you as you sigh and signed your name next to ‘Ha Sungwoon’.

2:43 pm – next week

Entering the classroom, you noticed Sungwoon was the only one sitting alone. When he notices your presence in front of him, his face contorts into a sneer. “You? I have to tutor you?!” He scoffs and crosses your arms.

“It’s not like I wanted you as my tutor,” you mumble as you set down your bag. “If you don’t want to tutor me, then I’ll be glad to tell the teacher that you don’t need these volunteer hours.”

He curses under his breath and sits up. “Whatever, what do you need help with?” You take out your test and handed it to him. He scans it thoroughly before speaking up once again, “You’re not supposed to cancel out the numbers when there’s a variable next to one of them. Look.”

He explains the problem as you watch him with confused eyes. “What?” you asked when he finishes.

Sungwoon sighs heavily. “This is not going to be easy for me, isn’t it?”

2:41 pm – library

You and Sungwoon decided to study at the library that day, mainly because it was a lot quieter than the classroom, which meant you could listen to him easier.

Today, you were going over graphing, your worst subject. Although Sungwoon had thoroughly explained to you how to find the properties of the graph, you still weren’t able to grasp the information.

And Sungwoon’s constant remarks did nothing but fuel your internal conflict.

“What’s so hard about it?”

“It’s just domain and range.”

“Are you even using the graph? It’s there for a reason.”

“This isn’t rocket science, y/n.”

Cursing under your breath, you slam your pencil on the desk, shocking him. “If it’s so easy, then why can’t I understand it? Why am I having such a hard time with this? Why can’t I understand this despite how much I’ve been studying? It’s hard enough for me, but you don’t have to be constantly nagging behind my ears,” you spat out the words at him, your chest heaving up and down when you finish.

His eyes soften and he reaches down to pick up your pencil that rolled onto the floor. Speaking in a much calmer voice, he begins, “Alright. Let’s try this once again.”

You were still angry from your outburst but stayed quiet as he began to explain the lesson once again, this time more slowly. “To find the domain, look at the graph from left to right. Where do the x values start and end?”

He looks up and maintains eye contact with you as you form an answer. “-5 and 8.”

Nodding, he begins to write on your paper. “So, that’s your domain.” He writes (-5,8) next to domain and then moves on to the range. “Now look at the graph up to down, where does it start and end?”

Taking a look at the graph, you answer, “-1 and 6?”

He nods once again and writes (-1,6) next to the range. “Want to try the next one on your own?”

When you nod, he hands back your pencil to you and watches you as you solve the problem. After coming up with an answer, you look up at him and show him your paper. “See? I told you it was easy, you got it right. Good job.”

Sungwoon stares at you for a few minutes awkwardly coughing. “Alright, so next problem.”

9:34 pm – prom

It was the night of your prom and boy, were you excited. You found the perfect outfit, a champagne colored dress with matching heels, now all you needed was a date. At first, you thought of asking Sungwoon, whom you had begun to get close with, but he was your rival, was he not? So your next plan was to ask Kang Daniel, your longtime crush.

When a slow song begins to play, you scan the crowd for Daniel, who was near the doors with a drink in his hand. Mustering up your courage, you walk up to Daniel, who looks at you with expectant eyes when you tap his shoulder.

“Hey, y/n, how’s it going?” he asks.

Taking a deep breath, you ask, “Can we dance together?”

But before he could answer, another girl comes up and wraps his arm around his shoulder. Daniel quickly shifts eyes between the two of you as you stare at the girl in front of you.

“Sorry, y/n, but I already have a date,” he apologizes as he walks away with his date. As they walk away, you were left alone and speechless. Feeling growing pairs of eyes on you, you run out of the gym and into the empty hallways, where you curled up on your knees and went over the scene in your head.

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. You thought of the words repeatedly and let your head rest on an empty locker. Why did you even think that Kang Daniel, the most popular boy in school, wouldn’t have a date?

Sighing heavily, you felt a tear drip down your cheek. And now you were crying over a boy who you never would have a chance with.

“Hey,” a gentle voice speaks. Your head lifts up slowly as you see Sungwoon in front of you. His hand reaches your face as he gently wipes away your tear with his thumb. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing,” you say as he takes a seat next to you. “Just heartbroken on what’s supposed to be the best night of my high school life.”

“It still could the best night of your life,” Sungwoon quietly says. “You don’t need that human fidget spinner as your date.”

Immediately, you chuckle at Sungwoon’s nickname for Daniel. He stands up and outstretches his hand. “Let’s go.”

“Go where?” you ask as you take his hand, standing in front of him.

“Like I said, this still could be the best night of your high school life, if you let me be your date.” Wait, did Sungwoon just ask you to be his prom date?

Letting him take your hand, he led you back to the dance floor, where you two swayed to the slow beat for a few minutes before Sungwoon speaks up. “y/n?”

“Hm?” you say as you meet his nervous eyes.

“I’ve been thinking about this for a while and I don’t think I can hold it back anymore,” when you look at him with confused eyes, he speaks again, “I like you, y/n. And no matter how I think about it, it’s you that I like.”

“Sungwoon, I–”

He cuts you off, his hands slowly removing themselves from your waist. “It’s alright if you don’t like me back, I just wanted you to know my feelings before I get too involved.”

When he turns to leave, you grab his wrist, stopping. Turning around, he looks at you with confused eyes before you leaned towards him, your fingers finding their way to his face and kissed him.

“I like you, too,” you say when you pull away, your hands finding their way back to your body.

Sungwoon smiles as he tips your chin up. “In that case,” he says before kissing you again.

[kimbapwrites]

Ha Sungwoon; vampire au

Member: Sungwoon // Wanna One, Hotshot

Genre: Fluff

Request: I meant Sungwoon but my phone corrected it to sunwoong. I just want a vampire au with him. I can’t believe that happened considering he’s my bias (well tied with Woojin). Sorry that happened!!

A/N: ahhh the classic vampire au,,, they are always so angsty, i tried to make this one more light-hearted :) enjoy!

campus golden boy ong seongwoo’s halloween parties are legendary

he throws one every year, reserving his family hotel’s conference center rich bitch

it tends to get a little wild

girls tend to wear a little less, guys tend to flirt a little more

nearly half the school attends, and everyone goes all out with the costumes

your costume? a cute lil minion

smh i wanna go to a halloween party

you’re wading through the crowd when you trip on someone’s foot and topple forward, reaching out and grabbing someone to keep from falling

that person happens to be one ha sungwoon, who’s dressed as a vampire if you even knew lmao

you’re a bit buzzed yeah ok “buzzed” so instead of apologizing like you would normally, the first thing out of your mouth is “your costume is great!! so convincing!!”

he smiles a toothy grin literally

“are you okay??” he asks, probably because you’re swaying

“are you okay??” you ask, only because his face is suddenly scrunched up

you flash a smile and he shies away

confused, you lean forward

“seriously are you okay?? you look like you’re in pain”

“its- it’s nothing- i just-”

for a moment, this weird look comes over his face, and then he’s back to normal

“i’m fine :)”

you squint confused, but accept his not-so-explanation

the next morning, you wake up with a headache, an aching neck, and the feeling that you’re forgetting something

the headache is from the alcohol

the aching neck? there are these two odd little cuts that explain that, although they shouldn’t be hurting as much as they do

and the feeling of forgetting something? well you can’t figure that out

for the next day and a half, you can’t shake the feeling that you’re forgetting something, but - obviously - you can’t remember what

you spend ages thinking hard about the party, but there seems to be a hole in your memory

you assume it’s due to the alcohol, but since when did alcohol only make you forget one specific chunk of time??

unsettled, you push it out of your mind and completely foget about it until 

unTIL

ha sungwoon!! walks into your morning class two days after the party

and the unexplained little cuts on your neck start burning

and suddenly fragments of your memory start returning, like puzzle pieces

and the longer you stare, the more you recall

by the end of class, you remember everything

like when he got you alone and when he dug his teeth into your neck scandalous and even when he wiped your memory

and when the bell rings, you can’t even stand up in shock that

ha sungwoon is a vampire

a real-life vampire who could probably kill you!!

as he passes your seat, you grab his arm

“i need to talk to you”

a couple minutes later, you stand with your arms crossed in an empty classroom across from a very nevous looking sungwoon

this one’s not too good at hiding his emotions, is he

“i remember everything” you say and his eyes widen

“i,, don’t know what you mean”

“you’re a vampiRE!! and you sucked the blood of an innocent person - me - and then wiped my memory. unsuccessfully, might i add”

he shifts around his seat anxiously

“i’m so sorry,,, i couldn’t help it, your blood scent was so overwhelming and i usually don’t do that-”

“i have one question” you lean forward, eyes narrowed

“what?”

“do you sparkle?”

the look on his face is, to say the least, priceless

“,,, excuse me?”

“you know, like edward - do you sparkle?? also i may have lied, i have more than one question. can you run really fast?? what about mirrors? do you show up in mirrors? and garlic!! can you eat garlic? do you have to be invited into houses??”

he’s all shook cus he thought he was about to be hashtag exposed to everyone

“,,, wait so you aren’t going to blackmail me?”

spoiler alert he never answers your damn questions

“i never said that,,, buy me a soda from the expensive fountain"

and that’s how you become friends with sungwoon

you follow him around like a little puppy with the excuse that “it’s just so weird!! you’re a real vampire!!” to which he almost tackles you so people don’t hear

one day, at the “expensive fountain” which actually isn’t expensive, you’re just poor he asks you something

“why didnt you tell anyone about me? aren’t you scared of me?”

and you’re like lmao bitch pls

“well firstly that’s rude to do, don’t you think? i mean, you’re a person too. or ,,, are you? and secondly, you couldn’t be scary if you tried”

he’s not getting emotional OFC NOT :’)))) ok maybe he is but shh his ego is fragile he must pretend to be manly

just when he’s about to say something back, he collapses in your arms

and after panicking for a minute, you end up dragging him to the nearby infirmary

when he finally wakes up, you’re prepared to scold him, but then decide not to after all

“what happened?? are you sleep deprived?” and then it dawns on you “oh wait,,, you haven’t slept in like 4 centuries,,,”

he giggles “i can sleep!! i just don’t need to,”

“i knew that” you nod “but seriously - what happened?? one minute you were fine and the next i’m dragging your unconscious body down a hallway”

he lets out a small sigh, sitting up in the infirmary bed

“i don’t know… i think i’m malnourished,,”

“but i just saw you eat a– oH,,, like,,, you need blood?”

he nods solomnly and after a moment of silence, an idea pops into your head 

“why don’t you drink my blood?”

and he’s like “wAiT wHaT i cAnT dO tHaT”

“yes you can!! think about it: you said my blood scent was like,, really great or something. and it’s not like you have anyone willing to be your personal blood bag,,,”

“i don’t know,,,”

“i’ll just think of it as a donation for a good cause,” you grin

he thinks about it for a while, but eventually (and reluctantly) he agrees

“fine - but just this once”

well once turns into twice, and two times turns into four times, and soon it’s every week

you don’t mind too much, you just feel a bit lightheaded afterward

admittedly, having cuts in your wrist that are reopened every week isn’t fun, but you’re glad to help

you and sungwoon become closer and closer, and he answers any questions you have about vampires

(no, they don’t sparkle)

(yes, you can see them in mirrors)

(it’s only a mild garlic allergy)

but one day, you reach the topic of memory wiping

and you find out there’s no way you should be able to remember what happened that night

even sungwoon claims he doesn’t know why

well, you have a teensy secret

and that is that your grandma knows about vampires

you didn’t believe what you thought were her crazy ramblings, until now

one day when she’s knitting on her front porch, you approach

“say grandma,,, you know how you believe in vampires?”

“mm,”

“well hypothetically, if they were real, would they be able to wipe humans’ memories??” “of course!! a human should never dabble in the affairs of the supernatural, since they could wipe any and every memory you have”

“so… what would it mean if the human could remember the memories the vampire supposedly wiped?? hypothetically, of course”

she looks up from her knitting with a cocked eyebrow

“that would mean the human is the vampire’s mate… but why are you asking?”

you plaster a smile on your face

“no reason!! i was just curious, since you seem so convinced they’re real :)))”

“you didn’t, by chance, encounter a vampire, did you?”

“whAT nO!! hahaha they aren’t real, how could i encounter one hahaha,,, i’ve got a class i have to get to!! i’ll see you later, grandma!!”

grandma sees through your shit, reader

you suck at lying

it’s only after you escape from grandma’s suspicious gaze that you fucking REALIZE

“that would mean the human is the vampire’s mate”

“the human is the vampire’s mate”

“vampire’s mate”

and you’re like “!! wait but i don’t like sungwoon like that!!”

… okay maybe you do

but only little bit!! it’s more of a budding attraction, barely even a “crush”

definitely not a “let’s spend all of eternity together”

fast forward to the next time he feeds off of you

why is it that when you know about feelings, they get stronger - i??

a pink tinge colors your cheeks when his fingers gently take hold of your wrist

and when he looks up (thankfully with no blood running down his chin), he frowns

“why is your face red?? are you sick?”

this only causes you to flame up more

“iTS JUST A LITTLE WARM IN HERe”

“really?? i didn’t notice,,,,”

you’re embarrassingly awkward for the next couple of days, and end up avoiding him more than once

and his confused and slightly hurt expression every time you run away sends a pang of guilt through your whole body but

can anyone blame you???

i mean

you’re friends with a vampire one day and the next you’re his “mate”

what does that even mean??

you’re destined to make his babies??

can vampires even have babies??

the ones in the vampire diaries can’t

maybe you shouldn’t get your vampire info from tv shows though

just as your internal ramblings start to get out of hand, a hand on your shoulder rips you out of your trance

“y/n!”

you jump half a foot

“oh! um - hi sungwoon!!”

“why’ve you been avoiding me?”

“what? i,,, haven’t been avoiding you,,,”

“is that why you run away every time you see me?? do i scare you?? did you finally realize that i’m a–”

“nO - listen,,, it’s just,,, i found out something,,,”

“what did you find out,,,?”

“well,,, you know how your memory wipe didn’t work on me??”

you go on to explain that your grandmother knows about the existence of vampires, and you never believed her until now

and that you asked her about what it means if a vampire unsuccessfully wipes the memory of a human

“and,,, she said,,, it would mean,,,,”

“it would mean what??”

“it would mean,,,, i’m your ,,,,, m a t e”

you stare at each other awkwardly for a couple seconds

“,,, i know.”

your eyes almost fall out of their sockets and you lean against a desk for support

“you - you knEW???”

“i’m a vampire, of course i knew”

“why didn’t you tell me??”

“because i knew you’d react like this,,,, you obviously don’t like me, so it wasn’t worth it.”

“wait - are you saying you,,,, you have feelings for me?”

“,,,, why else do you think the memory wipe didn’t work?? i’ve been in love with you since i first saw you, last year”

you are the definition of

SHOOK™

“sungwoon, i’ve literally never met anyone as stuPID as you,,,, i like you too!! why do you think i’ve been avoiding you!!!”

and that’s how you started dating a vampire

it doesn’t suck as much as you thought it would

;)

[loonathevelvet]

All we do is think about the feelings that we hide: Sungwoon

Prompt: Sungwoon and Y/N have known each other for quite a while, first as friends, then as friends with benefits. After he gets a little bit too intense about his feelings, Y/N says she doesn’t love him. That’s where this story starts. Note: This is angst with some fluff. Sungwoon doesn’t get enough love on this fandom, but he’s my baby. This blog is focused on female idols but I do what I want, I’m punk rock. Word count: 899 (4608 characters with space)

Her words echoed in his mind for a bit. Sungwoon didn’t react, didn’t even move. His piercing gaze made Y/N feel even more guilty than she already did. He still held her hand lightly, which she found comforting, to some extent. His eyes became teary, his lips opened up and then closed repeatedly. But his hand was still over hers.

“You don’t love me?” He whispered, and the hand that held hers finally let go and dropped. He looked hopeless. Broken. “You know, I never expected you to, but...” Her silence only seemed to hurt him more. Sungwoon looked deeply into Y/N eyes, trying to find a sign that it was a lie, any form of weakness. He saw only tears streaming down her cheeks, and a desperate look. He didn’t know what it meant, only that he wanted to keep her safe from what was hurting her — he couldn’t, though. “Say something. Anything.” He took a deep breath. “Please.”

She didn’t even move.

“I never expected you to love me, Y/N. I really didn’t. But hearing you say that you don’t…” He turned away. Y/N looked down, fidgeting with her hands, trying to stay strong even though she knew there was no way she could.

“I’m so sorry.” She said, sound barely coming out of her mouth. What was she even apologizing for? Who was she apologizing to? She had to stay strong. “I just… I…”

He didn’t look at her. He didn't dare. Sungwoon knew the sad expression she had on her face way too well. It had been months. He had been there for her for months; as a friend, as a lover. He held her while she cried one too many times. Those tears she cried right now, he wouldn’t be able to clean them out of her cheeks, but before that he had done it many times. Was he the reason for her tears right now? Was the fact that he couldn’t help but fall in love with her the reason why she was crying? He never meant to hurt her. He never meant to make her sad. He understood what they had was important to her, and he never expected it to be more than what they already had. He’d never ask her to fall in love with him. He did, though. Was that such a bad thing?

“Don’t. Don’t apologize. It’s okay. It’s not your fault. I’m leaving, though. I… I can’t do this right now.” He ran his hand through his hair, trying to hold in the tears at least until he got to his car. “I don’t think I’m coming back, okay? It’s best if I don’t. At least for now.”

“Sungwoon…” Her voice was barely a whisper. He reached for the door knob, but before he could turn it, her hand was over his. “Don’t go."

He finally broke down. How could he not, hearing her sweet voice asking him to stay right after saying she didn’t love him? His knees were failing, and he fell to the ground, defeated. What could he say? He didn’t to hurt her even more, and he didn’t want to hurt himself even more. “What do you want from me, Y/N? I can’t do this. I love you and you don’t love me. That won’t change. I can’t stay.”

Her knees failed, too. She was there, by his side, crying relentlessly with her eyes closed. As hopeless as he was. Through his pain, Sungwoon pulled her hand, and she fell onto his arms. He held her close and tried to memorize how she felt, how she smelled. He might never see her again.

“We’d never work out.” She whispered. “You travel a lot. And I’d never be able to get a hold of you, and we’d never spend any time together. And if I tried to, it’d get you tired and you wouldn’t be able to keep up with practice because of me. And if anyone ever found out about me, your career is over. And… And I don’t want to lose you. Not like that.” He buried his face in the crook of her neck.

“I don’t care.” He said. She pulled him closer. “If that’s what’s holding you back, I don’t care about any of that.”

“You’d get mad at me, eventually. I’d become a burden.”

“I wouldn’t.”

“You’d learn to hate me.”

“No.”

“If not because I’m cold, then because I’m not. There’s no way out of this.”

“Stop.” Sungwoon held her shoulders and pushed her away gently so she’d have to look at him. Her words gave him just a little bit of hope, and he was using all his desperation to hold on tight to it. His eyes, they were so intense, while hers were just sad. She looked so helpless. He wanted to protect her from everything. “Is this why you said that? Are you afraid?” She nodded slowly. “Please don’t be. Please, please don’t be. I just want to be with you. We can figure it out later. But if you feel the same as me then please don’t hurt us both out of fear. Please.”

Slowly and reluctantly, her hands went to his face and she caressed his cheeks. His eyes closed down. “Stay.” She whispered.

He engulfed her into his arms. Sungwoon didn’t plan on letting her go.

[niel-trbl]

drop me a request here with a member from JBJ/Wanna One (hyung line)/Day6 and a song by Heize or any other artist you like and i'll write a little scenario about it!

[monohart]

dating ha sungwoon. (college!au)

ft. noh taehyun and guanlin!

you meet him for the first time outside the library toilets

yeah, what a place to meet the love of your life… but there we go

you were taking a quick break from a group meeting, and he was goofing around with his best friend, noh taehyun.

you kinda knew taehyun, he had a class with you. taehyun nods and smiles in your direction, and you do the same before ducking into the ladies’ room quickly

because taehyun’s smol friend was staring at you. and by staring, i mean Staring.

he was basically undressing you with his eyes

yeah that kinda stuff

as you were taking care of your business, taehyun was bombarded with questions about you. “who was that?” “how do you know her?” “pft, what? no, i’m not interested, wys. i’m just looking out for my best friend.” “no… i’m serious, what’s love at first sight? i don’t believe in those things.”

oh, he fell alright. taehyun pretended not to notice the tips of his ears growing redder and redder by the minute.

when you walk out, sungwoon immediately drags taehyun away, but his best friend yelled out to you, and you look at the pair oddly.

“sorry, i’ve got a meeting to attend!”

“can you spare us one minute? just one?”

“ah, sorry taehyun. i’ll see you in lecture!”

you accidentally made eye contact with sungwoon, who was staring at you again. but after the brief eye contact, he turned soft all too quickly. you could tell he was blushing. it was like a chain reaction because it made you blush too.

taehyun noticed the interaction and smiled to himself.

a few months pass and it there was a week-long holiday

you had a checklist of dramas you had to catch up with, and you were halfway through the first one when you got a call from taehyun.

“no i can’t go to parties.”

“no… it’s because i don’t want to…..”

that boy…

that boy taehyun…. he had a way with words.

before you knew it you were standing outside taehyun’s apartment..

…debating whether or not you should go in…

lowkey wondering if his friend would be there

little did you know the guy was actually just sitting on the couch on the other side of the door by himself, wondering if anyone else was coming to the ‘party’

holding your breath, you knock on the door

taehyun yelled for sungwoon to open the door, so he did.

you almost ran the other way

his soft, amber locks, his smooth pale skin. the gentle look in his eyes.. the stutter in his voice as he introduced himself.

somehow his nervousness gave you confidence.

it turns out taehyun played both of you. he wasn’t throwing a party at all - he just needed someone to babysit his cat because he had a date to go to

the rest of the night was history

your mutual friends called you two the toilet couple… if only taehyun kept his big mouth shut about meeting outside the toilets…

he only had classes for three days in the week, so on the days he had free, he would attend your lectures

sometimes you’d be sitting there, actually trying to focus on the content, and suddenly a familiar amber head comes rushing into the lecture hall, muttering a ‘sorry i’m late’

you sink into your seat a little as you hear a voice whisper “does he even go here??” you sink even lower as he stumbles his way across your row to sit next to you, with a goofy grin on his face

on the days you sit with your friends, he would notice, pretend not to mind (but secretly u knew he was hurtin), then sit in the next available seat that was closest to you

studying together never worked

he always offered to book a private room so you two could chat without having to whisper, but you’d smirk at him and he would become so flustered and forget his next line

and like, he would be thinking about it all night so he would probably have to run a few laps around the campus, drink a gallon of iced water and slap himself with taehyun’s cat before he could calm down

all because of that one suggestive smirk….

aNYWAY. your first kiss happened at a new years’ eve party

your aunt insisted you brought your boyfriend along, and he was more than happy to meet the family of the love of his life

you wanted to introduce him to everyone too, but you were mostly scared of your cousin, guanlin.

everyone has that one cousin

the one who would seize every opportunity to embarrass you just like he did with your boyfriends from highschool - you remember that one prank he did when you had your then boyfriend, daniel, over for the afternoon…. let’s just say it didn’t end too well

SO, you and sungwoon were sitting in the living room, his arms slung over your shoulder, as you two kept an eye out for the younger kids playing twister

yes, twister. the wildt af twist-your-bodies-around-each-other game.

well, more like sungwoon was keeping an eye out - you were texting your best friend who was stuck in a very awkward new years’ eve family dinner

as you were thinking how chill your family was about new years’ eve dinners, guanlin slips into the room with a giant album you recognise all too well.

“sungwoon look away it’s porn”

“what do you mean, it’s just a fully clothed baby, though?? oh wait… is that you?”

you wanted to grab the album, curse at guanlin, then build a bonfire with the dreaded thing and then curse at guanlin again, but the excitement and happiness radiating off your boyfriend as he paged carefully through the entire book, made you stop yourself

he would glance at you every once in a while, trying to visualise and compare your expressions as an adult, with the ones you made as a toddler. there would be a subtle grin on his lips. a soft look in his eyes as he stole quick, barely noticeable glances at your lips… hoping you wouldn’t notice.

you noticed, of course. he could never hide his emotions well, and you knew he wanted to kiss you. but he was too shy

there were still a quite a few hours before the big countdown, and you couldn’t really wait anymore, so you put guanlin in charge of supervising the children, before dragging sungwoon to the back porch

your aunty had a cute wooden swinging chair that was mostly used for reading. it was only big enough to fit one person

sungwoon sat down and pulled you onto his lap. he ran a hand through your hair softly as you glance shyly at each other

you both knew what the other wanted - but were both too shy to say anything gdi

“can… can i borrow a kiss? i promise i’ll return it.”

you laugh and hide your face in his shoulder at his sudden pick up line attack. you placed a hand on his cheek, which was warm af

“you better return it or i’ll be sad.”

you press your lips against his before he could reply, and he was quick to respond to the gesture.

they were as soft as you’d imagine?? and addicting too

it wasn’t until you pull apart for air, that you two notice there was an audience

no wonder the house suddenly grew quiet

one of the kids dropped their half eaten breadstick on the ground. another started screaming. one of the older ones said they were going to tell the adults that their cousin and “the boyfriend” were eating each other alive

it was sungwoon’s turn to hide his flustered face in your shoulder

oh, guanlin was going to have a rough year, that’s for sure.

[snaggle-chamsae]

Afraid | Sungwoon

genre: fluff

member: sungwoon

requested: yes! 

summary: sungwoon is the best boyfriend you could ever ask for but you’re afraid that you would drag him down with your problems.

side note: thank you so much @gresthegreat for requesting this 💓 I’m sorry to keep you waiting, I hope this meets your expectations although i think it’s a little messy! do let me know what you think :> 

it feels like it has been a long time since my last update….. :/ school is almost taking over my life x.x

lethargic is probably an understatement to your life right now

you’re not only fulfilling your duty as a student, you’re also fulfilling your duty as a part-time worker

your life probably only revolves around study and work

what’s after school? work 

and what’s after work? school

the urge to quit your work is REAL 

but you know you obviously can’t because of your family’s finance 

your dad’s salary just got cut and your mom recently got fired 

since you’re the oldest child, your parents have high expectations of you and rely a lot on you

they think you’re responsible enough 

that’s why they made you go and work 

and of course, how can you ever say no right 

so you kept everything to yourself, no matter how tiring it is 

but once you see sungwoon, your boyfriend 

everything seemed to be much better

that smile whenever sungwoon sees you, will always make you smile too

your mood would go from 0 to 100 real quick 

his hug is just like an energizer, you feel so much better when you’re in his arms

since he is just as smol as you do, that makes cuddling 100 times better

once you’re in sungwoon’s embrace, it seems as though you can’t be separated from him

“why, why are you sighing again my love?” sungwoon said while he hugs you tighter 

you wish you could tell him the real reason but you decided that it’s selfish of you to share your worries with him and make him worry as well

yes you kept this whole ‘work after school’ as a secret from him 

as much as you wanted to pour your heart out, but no you can’t say anything

and thankfully after so many months, sungwoon is still kept in the dark 

you’re not sure if this is the best solution but

you would still go on dates with him and only on weekends

there are times where he would ask why can’t he see you more often

and you had to lie which you hate the most

you told him that you have to rush to your grandparent’s place to take care of them in another area of Seoul

it definitely hurts to lie to him but….. that’s the best you could do and not be a burden to him 

it’s 6pm and that’s the time where you guys ended school together 

and the time you guys separate 

“see you tomorrow sungwoon, i love you” you stood there and wave goodbye to him 

as you see him getting further and further away, you always hated this sight where you really wanted to run to him and be with him 

but obviously you can’t

usually after you guys part, you have to rush to work

your workplace is about 20 minutes away from your school and the reason why you wanted it to be far away because

you didn’t want your classmates to know because you are very sure that they would laugh at you being poor and you need to work

at the same time, you didn’t want sungwoon to find out 

so you decided that a cafe that is 20 minutes is safe enough to keep everyone in the dark

and when you start work, you would usually lose track of time until your manager says work is over for you

you are in charged of the drinks and you have to also serve 

although it’s kind of fun, but it’s really draining 

because you have to smile constantly and be there whenever someone calls you over

your work would usually end at around 1 am and most of the time, you would just sleep on the whole journey home 

before you know it, you got to get up 5 am to go to school

and that is basically a day for you 

while you’re on your way home, you saw a message from sungwoon 

“hey babe, shall we go on a date tomorrow since it’s the weekend and you don’t have to be at your grandparent’s place?” sungwoon suggested

“sure, why not!” 

without thinking much, you agreed immediately 

when the morning arrives, you got really excited because it has seriously been such a long time that you spend quality time with sungwoon

you woke up early to put on your makeup 

and you spend almost like 1 hour trying to pick your outfit 

deciding if you should wear a dress or just wear something casual 

and when you heard your phone ring, you thought it is sungwoon 

you pick up the call without seeing the caller ID 

“good morning my love- y/n!” a puzzled look appeared on your face and then you realized it is actually your manager that called

“look y/n, i know it’s the weekend and i really shouldn’t be calling you but we have an emergency here. one of them fell sick and couldn’t come today so could you come and replace her?” 

you sighed as a reply and you heard your manager continued going on

“please y/n, you know how busy the cafe can get on weekends right?” 

“alright, I’ll be there as soon as I could” 

that immediately ruin your whole morning 

to be exact, the whole day

and you hated how you ACTUALLY HAVE TO CANCEL YOUR DATE BECAUSE OF WORK 

“good morning sungwoon” you called him 

“what’s up, can’t wait to see me later?” his morning voice is one of your weakness but you still have to break the bubble

“sungwoon, I’m really sorry but I might have to cancel our date today…” 

“I have to go over to my grandparent’s place today even though i told them i have a date today” 

“awww it’s alright babe, we can meet another day! in this case, i will hang out with my friends then”

“i’m really sorry sungwoon, i will make up to you soon” you wanted to stab yourself for backing out 

“it’s okay, we can see each other again” with that, you hang up and prepare to head to work 

out of all days, the staff had to be sick today 

geez man

and you know how crazy it is during the weekends, 

as you entered the cafe at 10 am, people are already there having their breakfast

thus, you had no choice but to start working 

without you knowing, you have already work past lunch time and looking at the number of customers you have today, you immediately thought of skipping lunch

which isn’t a good idea because you already skipped breakfast

so you pressed on 

but your stomach doesn’t seem to be working with you today

your gastric is acting up and you know it would gradually get worse 

just when you wanted to take a seat, another customer called you

oh wells no break i guess 

time skip until dinner time 

your stomach is still having that stinging feeling but you can still bear with it

“are you okay, y/n?” one of the staff asked 

“yeah i guess? just a little gastric but i’ll be fine!” you forced a smile 

hours passed and it is soon 11 pm

you’re so glad that the day is gonna be over 

you can’t wait to get back to your bed honestly 

just when you thought customers would stop coming in, you heard the door opening again

“welcome-” you became speechless because you have never expected sungwoon and his friends to dine in here 

how did he even find this cafe? 

the both of you literally just stared at one another without saying a word

“ya sungwoon, isn’t that your girlfriend? what is she doing here?” you heard one of your friends whispered 

you have absolutely no idea how to react now 

before you know it, sungwoon grabbed your wrist and forced you out of the cafe 

the moment he shake your wrist off angrily, you know this is going the wrong way 

“sungwoon i can explain- i guess this is where your grandparents live huh” he pointed out sarcastically 

“why are you even working in the first place? how long has this been?” 

“sungwoon, look… i have my reasons for not telling you” 

“what is it that you can’t tell me? you know i can help you!”

in the midst of all these explanations, your gastric isn’t helping

and out of all moments, it just gets worse and worse 

“i just can’t tell you, please understand me sungwoon” you plead

“fine, continue lying then. i’m done” he gave you one last look and walked off

“no no no sungwoon come back” 

as you run after him, you could feel yourself losing strength and before you know it, you collapsed 

time skipppp 

you woke up all of a sudden, thinking that you’re still at work 

you panted while recognizing that you’re not at your house 

“you’re awake” sungwoon entered the room 

memories of what happened earlier on replayed in your mind and a feeling of guilt ran through your body 

“sungwoon, I’m sorry- talk later, eat this” from the label of the medicine, you know it’s for your stomach

“you should at least eat your meals if you want to work” sungwoon said while he leans against the wall, looking at you swallow those pills 

you nodded 

your mind is just filled with so much thoughts that you don’t even know how to start explaining 

“now would you care to explain why you couldn’t tell me anything?” 

guilt is practically eating you up 

now that sungwoon knows everything, you had no choice

“fine… the reason why i kept this whole thing as a secret because my family is having financial issues and i didn’t want to burden you by telling you all my problems”

“i know you’re probably tired and if i continue telling you all the problems i have, that would be so selfish of me…” 

you slurred your words because you have no idea how is sungwoon gonna react

and different scenarios started appearing in your mind

what if he leaves me?

what if he laughs at me?

you could feel your eyes start brimming with tears 

“you’re such a silly person, how could you keep everything to yourself and pretend you’re a burden to me?” sungwoon brought you into his arms

it’s has been such a long time when you heard such words 

“i’m always afraid that i would drag you down” you confessed

“don’t ever say that, you know that i love you and you will never be a burden to me” he pulls you close 

listening to his words made you relieve all those stress you have been facing silently 

you snuggled close to him 

“i don’t know if i should be happy that i found out this way… but please y/n, you know i love you and don’t you ever say you’re a burden to me” you felt a kiss on your forehead 

you finally smiled after a long time

“now, shall we continue with our date?”

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[ineffable-writings]

Different

Genre: Fluff, a little angst

Word Count: 2400+

A/N: Hi hi! We are slowly going through our requests one by one! Hope to finish soon so we can be open again!! Thank you for being so patient with us! I love you all!! - Admin Spring

“Don’t go to sleep.”

“Don’t close your eyes.”

“You aren’t asleep right?”

But then you heard His soft snores across the line. You looked up in disbelief and sighed dramatically. You groaned in annoyance rolling onto your back. You both were screwed now. About 3 to 4 hours had accumulated since you started working on this assignment together, and here you were with about less than half of it complete and your only hope asleep.

“SUNGW-“ you cut yourself short when the crappy, lagging laptop camera was bumped and showing him with a peaceful look and fluffy hair shadowing his face.

He looked really cute like that and you would feel bad for waking him. He did try to stay awake at least.

“Ugh forget it,” you say sitting up, “I guess we’ll just fail together.”

-

“I am so so sorry,” he repeated for the 15th time that morning, “I tried so hard to-“

“Sungwoon for the last time, it’s ok!!”

“But now we are gonna fail!”

“Oh please, you know we would have failed anyways,” you laugh trying to lighten the mood, but he still had a pout on his face. “I promise it’s ok. It’s only one assignment, I don’t care that much.”

You walked in the class with Sungwoon in tow, sitting down on your usual seats. Your phone started ringing, loud. You thought it to be an alarm you forgot to turn off. Pulling it out you saw an unusual caller, it was your sister, but the reason it was weird was because she never called, usually only texting you when you were a school.

“Ms. Y/L/N,” your teacher sternly said, “Turn that phone off. Put it up right now.”

“It’s my si-“

“I don’t care who it is, if it’s important they can call the school office.”

You looked at Sungwoon and he noticed the worry on your face. Something was wrong and you didn’t know what.

“Hey, Is everything ok?”

“My sister, she never calls, I think it’s important…” you keep glancing up at the front where your teacher is busy with work again. “I’m scared.”

“Ask to go to the bathroom and take your phone,” he says at a low whisper, just then the phone starts lighting up, except it was on vibrate now. You stood up quickly and grabbing your bag. You head towards your teacher.

“Mrs. Stowe, can I go to the bathroom?”

“Why do you have a bag?”

“Oh um,” you leaned down whispering, “lady problems.”

She nodded giving you permission to leave and you glance back at Sungwoon who was staring at you before walking out.

You speed-walked through the hall to the bathrooms. Pulling out your phone quickly and answering the still-ringing phone.

“FINALLY. It’s dad!”

“What??”

“Dad, he-he passed out and started seizing,” her words all blurring into one, there was immense panic in her voice and she was blubbering through her tears you guessed. She was talking so low it was kind of hard to hear.

“What’s happening now?”

“I called 911, they took him in an ambulance. Me and mom went straight there, you need to drive here as soon as possible.”

“O-Ok.”

Your hands were shaking now and tears were running down your face. You felt like you couldn’t move. You legs felt like they could give out under you at any second so you fell forward onto the sinks. You had a massive headache from crying who knows how long and felt dizzy now. You managed to stumble back to class.

Opening the door the class looked at you with surprise, but you didn’t have time to acknowledge any of them.

“M-mrs. Stowe, I have to leave, can I go sign out?” you walked towards her.

“Y/N, what happened?” this voice wasn’t your teacher’s voice, but Sungwoon’s who was standing by you now with his hand on your back.

“M-My da-d” you didn’t know if your words were coherent, but Sungwoon seemed to understand as he pulled you into his chest as you cried.

“I’ll take her, Mrs. Stowe,”

Before she could stop you both, you had walked out the door together. You made your way to the office awkwardly since you were still in his arms and trying to walk at the same time.

“You can’t sign out right now,”

“It’s an emergency, we have to go.”

“I told her she was free to go.”

“Ma’am, she can’t drive like this! Do you want her to crash?”

They argued between the office staff and Sungwoon, but finally he was able to get you out. You made it to his car and got in.

“T-thank you.”

He only replied with the sweetest of smiles and leaning over to buckle your seat belt. You sat in silence, the radio hadn’t been turned on since you got in and now it felt weird to turn it on.

You held one hand in the other and kept rubbing your palms with the opposite thumb. You felt a warmth enclose your hands and grab one. It was Sungwoon’s.

“You’re doing that thing. It’s alright, Y/N.”

“What thing?”

“Your nervous tick, you start messing with your hands.” It became silent again, but a little more of a comfortable silence this time.

Soon you arrived at the hospital and ran in together. You saw your sister sitting in a chair against the wall and went over.

“Hey! How is he? What’s happening?”

“Not too sure, Mom told me to wait out here for you and she hasn’t come back yet.” her face was red from crying, but she sounded more calm then on the phone. It was all a facade to try to be strong for you, you could see through her. She was scared too.

“I’m gonna go out for a bit, I can’t stay here it’s making it worse.”

“Oh…ok. What should I tell mom if she comes back?”

“That I needed space, i don’t know…” she shrugged and with that walking through the sliding doors.

You tapped your foot incessantly on the floor and began fumbling with your hands. Sungwoon grabbed your hand again like in the car.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure everything will be ok.” He said interlocking your fingers and rubbing his thumb across yours.

“But…what if it isn’t?” you looked up at him with teary eyes. His mouth opened, but when he couldn’t find words he closed it again. His hand came up to wipe away the wetness and it stung since your cheeks were raw from all the previous tears you had cried that day.

Your breathing was heavy and difficult, it felt like a weight on your chest that you tried to keep afloat with unpatterned breathing. Your heart raced due to all the adrenaline and you were shaking everywhere.

He pulled you closer, but the armrests kept a boundary between you. You moved away putting a hand on your side that was being smashed against it. He motioned for you to come sit in his lap instead and after a little hesitation you complied.

You relaxed your body into his arms as he cradled you. Laying your head in the crook of his neck while he rubbed your arm in attempt to soothe you. Which it did because your eyes, both puffy and tired, closed and soon enough you fell asleep.

-

“Hey Hey! Y/N, wake up sweetie!” your eyes slowly opened and you squint at the bright sunlight shining in. “Your father, he’s ok! Y/N, he’s ok!” Your mom was crouching in front of you where you still sat on Sungwoon and gripping your hand tightly to her chest. You could feel him waking up behind you to and you stood up pulling your mom in the process.

“He’s really ok? Oh mom!” You both were crying again, but not because of fear this time, it was happiness. “Can I see him?”

-

It turned out that your father had not been sleeping right due to stressing over work and it had caused the seizure. The doctor recommended for him to take a week or two off and just rest. Your whole family seemed to do the same too so that you could tend to him since he still was a little weak.

This is what you explained to Sungwoon over the phone when he had called and asked how he was and where you’d been. He understood, but complained about how he was “so bored” without you.

“Why don’t you come over then? You can bring me my school work too, please!”

“Really?? Ok, I’ll be over in 20.”

And he was. You were sitting on the bed doing your nails while he spun in your chair for the 100th time probably.

“How do you learn how to do all that stuff?”

“What?”

“Like nails, hair, that kinda stuff.”

“Well my mom taught me a lot, but internet too, I don’t know you just pick it up.”

“Can I try?”

“Pfff, really?” you inspect his face waiting for the “just kidding” but it didn’t come.

“Yes, really, just show me what to do.”

“Uh ok, get the paint, like so, and just brush it on all sides of the nail, it’s pretty easy.”

He did as he was told and grabbed your hand bringing it to him. He was kneeling at the end of the bed and awkwardly pinning your hand down to hold it steady.

“Ow, that hurts, geez. Don’t get it on my sheets!!!”

“Stop whining!”

He picked up your hand holding it in his, getting up to sit on the bed and then started painting. His hand was gentler now, it felt warm on yours and he held it so delicately this time.

You leaned in to get a better look at what he was doing. More of it seemed to be on your skin than nail, but you just let him continue. He looked up at you after hearing a giggle. He was close and for some reason your heart picked up in speed.

It was like he was carved out of clay and the artist took a long time making sure it was smoothed out. His features were all soft. Little dark eyes with brows bordering them and a cute nose right at center. Until it came to his lips, they were full and unforgivably bold compared to the rest of his face.

People say when they are faced with a situation like this that their mind goes blank, but that’s nothing like what yours did. You were thinking.

Think.

That’s all you could do. Should you do something? Move in? Move away? Why is your heart pounding like this? Is this still your best friend? Do you have feelings? His lips look nice. Do you wanna kiss him? Are you gonna kiss your best friend?

So many questions ran through your head and you didn’t know how to react to any of this. Your eyes searching his face for his emotions, but had the same expression you did.

Then at what was like the same time you both leaned forward and interlocking lips. You closed your eyes and the world felt muted and all your thoughts were directed at only him. His lips were smooth and warm on yours just like his hand had been. Which was still holding on, but tighter now and you were being pulled to him as if there was any closer.

The kissing was quick, but still cautious at the same time. You didn’t break apart for awhile until your lungs felt heavy and you couldn’t catch your breath. You pulled away, but not far and you found yourself searching his face again.

Then what happened circled back and you covered your mouth with your hand.

“What the hell just…”

“What the hell,” he copied with an awkward laugh. He stood up off the bed and grabbed his things off the desk. He walked through the doorway out of sight before coming back in view. He opened his mouth, but closed it, then reopening it said, “I-I’ll text you.” Before you knew it, he was gone.

The next day you had planned on coming back to school, but you felt so nervous to see Sungwoon now. People asked how your dad was which made you feel really loved and cared for.

You were in a conversation when Sungwoon rounding the corner caught your eye and you seemed to catch his too. You looked away quickly, keeping intense eye contact with the friend you were talking to, afraid to look back at him.

You couldn’t avoid him forever though, once you got to class your usual seat as right beside his. You sat down without saying a word and he glanced at you a little.

It couldn’t be like this forever. You needed to talk about it. You both went it for that kiss, it wasn’t forced. So would it continue or would you go back to being friends?

You began thinking about him in a different way now. He knew you, better than anyone. He knew how to calm you down, how to make you laugh, how to make you emotional, what made you mad. Maybe you could be a couple. You didn’t know if he felt the same and whether you wanted to risk breaking the friendship to find out.

If you were to end up together, what would happen if you broke up. It’d be over for the both of you.

You opened your mouth to say something which he noticed and turned towards you. You glanced at your teacher at the board talking away and back at him. So you took out a piece of paper instead and wrote on it.

“After school lets hangout , we should talk.”

-

He drove you to his house which was a short drive from the school. You both were on his bed together in silence when you got in. He was laying back while you sat with one leg hanging off.

“So…” you said breaking the silence, but not knowing where to go from there.

“So,” he copied, “Well we kissed and like I personally enjoyed it.” You turned to him mouth agape.

“Why are like this?”

“Because yeah, it’s weird, but let’s face it, we both leaned in.” Your face was beet red and his looked to be too. Despite how child he was being with his words. You turned back around and he started moving behind you. Your phone dinged and you reached for it.

“Soo, I have a crush on my best friend and I think I like you.” it was a text from that idiot. You turned to see him smirking at you which made you break into a small smile.

“Bro, I think I like you too.”

“Bro,” he replied with a little emoji. You started giggling and he leaned up to be right next you when you turned.

“Then…can I kiss you again?”

[minhyuwun]

Hello can I request a drabble? I want #7 of the smut category with Sungwoon please. Anyways I love your way of writing! 💕

hey anon, sorry this took a looong while!!! and also i hope u dont mind but i added in another prompt from another anon 🤤 everybody’s been requesting for some sungwoon smut so here u guys go!!! i hope u enjoy it!!!!!!!!!!!

prompt: all smut (#3) “I’ve been thinking about you all day.” & (#7) “I didn’t know you were so sensitive.”

summary: baking for your niece’s bday gone wrong

“Hey, do you think this tastes g-“ you were taken aback when Sungwoon suddenly grazes your neck with the very same frosting you were about to ask for his opinion of. “That’s not funny,” you sternly tell him right before you were about to wipe it off with a towel. “You know I’ve been trying to perfect this for days!”

You begin to rummage for nearby towels. But before you could even grab one, Sungwoon swoops the frosting back to his fingers and inserts them into his mouth. “Could be better,” he says with a serious look on his face.

“How?” You raise your voice, feeling the stress of it all beginning to worsen with each passing second. “Do you think I sh-“

Your words were cut off again when Sungwoon places another stroke of frosting on your neck. And before you could reprimand him for the second time, he removes the frosting from your neck with one long slide of his tongue. The warmth of his tongue on your neck making you close your eyes for a second. “There,” he winks.

“You are definitely not helping, you know,” you huff out of frustration.

“I don’t see your body telling me otherwise,” he teases you as he now slides both of his arms on your sides. Entrapping you with a hug from behind. He gently presses his body onto yours–and instinctively, your body complies as it places itself between the kitchen counter and Sungwoon. “I think somebody needs a break…” he whispers into your ear.

“Not now. I have to make sure everything is perfect for tomorrow,” you try to remind yourself the important task at hand. Not wanting to get swayed by Sungwoon’s tempting offer.

Of course, you don’t stop him from letting his hands roam around your body. From your waist, he suddenly finds his way through your arms–sending you shivers. “I didn’t know you were so sensitive,” his lips now practically touches your ear with each word he whispers. “You weren’t like this before?” His hands snaking down your thighs, giving it a light squeeze. “My poor baby, is it because of too much stress?” Now back to your waist. “Hmm?” He asks you but you couldn’t find the strength to answer. Sungwoon has caught you within his grasp. Each word that drops from his mouth vibrates through you while his tongue lightly touches your skin. Your head now lays on his shoulder, your faces a few inches apart. Trying so hard to restrain yourself from letting your lips touch his instead. “I’ve been thinking about you…” he rests his hands just right below your breasts, forming small circles with his thumb, “all day.”

“What a complete fucking tease you are, Ha Sungwoon.” You open your eyes and lift your head up–turning around to face him. With your faces hardly an inch apart, you watch as his lips form into a smirk.

“Let’s give my baby a well deserved break,” he abruptly pushes his body onto yours once more–making sure you feel just how hard you made him. You instantly let out a moan as you, too, feel yourself push forward. Wanting nothing but the feeling of the both of your bodies together–eliminating each space that separates the both of you. “Someone’s needy,” he snickers as he lets his lips meet yours before you could say a word.

Both of his hands now find its way to your ass cheeks–gripping on it, cupping it, squeezing it. Pulling your bodies closer and closer towards each other. The feeling of his hard cock repeatedly hitting your center makes you groan into his mouth with each sloppy kiss. Nothing but the feeling of wanting each other–needing each other, right then and there.

Sungwoon grabs ahold of your leggings’ waistband and tugs on it. Making it fall down to your knees. He grabs your ass once again–now lightly slapping on it. Making you a panting mess between each kiss. “Fuck me, Sungwoon. Fuck me right now,” you couldn’t help it anymore–sure, you weren’t thinking about him all day thanks to all the birthday prepping. But hell, you’ve been needing him this entire time.

As you break your kiss, you watch him as his lips form into a smirk once again. “Sure, baby. Anything you want.” He spins you around and you grip on the kitchen counter to balance yourself. You feel his hand excruciatingly go up from the bottom of your spine towards your shoulder–making sure you lean on the counter carefully.

His other hand moves your underwear to the side. “You naughty girl,” he snickers. “Always wearing thongs with your leggings.” He places another sudden slap on your ass cheek, immediately brushing it with his palms to make sure he doesn’t really hurt you. His hand quickly moves from your ass towards your center–rubbing it repeatedly with his fingers, slowly, just enough to tease you.

“Sungwoon, please.” Practically begging him now, “J-just fuck me.” You look at him from behind–your mouth wide open, craving for nothing but him.

“Have I been keeping my baby waiting?” He smiles as he promptly unzips his pants. “Sorry about that.” Just before he finishes his sentence, you feel the tip of his cock make its way through the entrance of your dripping pussy. You suddenly face forward and throw your head back–eliciting a loud moan.

“Louder, baby.” He tells you as one of his hand holds tightly onto your shoulder. While the other rests just right above your ass. You comply with his request and let out a louder moan each time your pussy clenches around his throbbing cock.

“Fuck!” You bite your lip. “Fuck! Yes! Yes!” Sungwoon thrusts deeper and deeper with each scream that escapes from your gasping mouth–moaning nothing but profanity and his name.

Him wanting nothing but to let you cum, he starts to plant soft sloppy kisses on your back going up to your neck. His paces get faster as you feel his balls slap against the wetness of your cunt–the sensation of it all making you a mess. Sungwoon feels himself getting closer, but he restricts–as this was all about pleasing you.

“Sungwoon..” You try to catch your breath, “ah…” Biting your lip a little harsher now. “Ah, fuck. Sungwoon, I’m s-so close…” You grunt. “Make me cum. Make me cum, please.” You beg him.

He does as you say and quickens his pace as he pushes himself in and out of you for a few more times before you finally let release on his cock–covering it with your juices.

Getting off from your high-you realize he hasn’t let himself come just yet. As you face him and was about to kneel down, prepared to take his hard wet cock into your mouth, he stops you. “No, baby. I said, this is all about you.”

Instead, you find him the one kneeling down as he grabs ahold of his cock–pumping it with his hand. While the other holds on to your waist, trying to steady you. “Wh-“ you were about to ask, when his tongue suddenly meets your still dripping cunt.

The sight of him eating you out, while jerking off the same time makes you want to cum for the second time around. Nothing but your breathy moans and the wetness of your pussy met by Sungwoon’s tongue was heard throughout the room–ignoring whether or not the neighbors could hear you. Since you were indeed in the kitchen.

Sungwoon finally stands up after his own release. Making the both of your lips meet once again. His lips still wet from your cunt and his face still flushed from his high. You cup his entire face with your hands, but before you know it, he breaks the kiss. “I told you it tastes good,” he winks before closing your mouth with his–again.