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chai tea latte | 𝐞𝐬

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ fic for @kvanity-main's "fall for you" event! ୨୧ pairing: eric sohn x fem!reader ୨୧ word count: 1.2k ୨୧ genre: fluff ୨୧ tags: established relationship au ୨୧ synopsis: You haven't been with Eric long, but you do know that doing any menial task together, including baking an apple pie from scratch, will be memorable. ➸ Title inspired by the song by Angel Taylor! Prompt for the fic is: "'It's a brand new romantic relationship and you're baking together for the first time."

“That definitely does not go into the filling.” Eric presses his head into your neck as he looks over your shoulder. The recipe for apple pie Sangyeon supplied you with is pretty easy, although your baking partner is making it difficult to follow the directions to the letter. A dozen or so ingredients litter the kitchen counter, alongside the baking instruments needed to make the dessert.

“Yes it does! It says so right there,” you point to the fourth step, proving your point. Your boyfriend snatches the paper with a free hand to stuff into his jean pocket, a smirk stretching across his face. “Hey, give that back!”

“Maybe the best plan is to not have one, don’t you think?” His eyes sparkle with their typical mischievous nature in the afternoon sun. His ability to act care-free is what you love about him, even if you haven’t said those words out loud yet. It was only two months of dating, and diving in deep so soon felt more terrifying than anything else.

Well, besides the thought of messing up one of Eric’s mother’s favorite baked goods for the Thanksgiving party.

“Seeing as baking is even more precise than cooking, I’m gonna say no,” you respond in jest, poking your tongue out following the last word.

Eric takes your cheeks into his hands, lightly squishing them with his fingertips until you laugh. “Maybe,” he says, “you should trust me.”

You roll your eyes, followed by a huff of exasperated air leaving your lips. “I do trust you, I just don’t want to screw this up.”

Your words hold more weight as they leave your lips. The double-meaning is evident in the way your brows knit together and your lips downturn into a frown.

Eric catches it, and presses a quick smothering of kisses to your lips and cheeks, another giggle emitting from your lips. “You can’t, I promise.” His words and actions assuage the fears that begin to bubble up.

Your anxiety is slowly forgotten as you and Eric continue with the baking process. He takes his time cutting up the apples as you begin making the crust, opening the bag of flour for the process of rolling out the necessary dry ingredients. 

His humor was the biggest thing that attracted you to him initially, but his instinctual way of helping others before himself that slowly revealed itself the longer you were together made you fall harder than you imagined you could.

“What’s the point of adding lemon to pie filling?” He thinks out loud, reading Sangyeon’s instructions again with a skeptical tone that has you grinning to yourself.

Still, the fact remains that Eric can’t help but turn the humor a dial or two up when you least expect it, in both the best and worst times.

Like now, when he takes a handful of flour from the bag next to you and wipes his hand across your face. “Eric!”

Before he can laugh at your shocked expression, you take your own pile to throw. His face and hair become coated in the substance, most of it sticking to his nose.

“Okay, now it’s war.”

The next second, it looks like a bomb of white smoke exploded in your tiny kitchen. The two of you as well as the counters and cabinets are caked in baking flour, your skin and clothes a few shades lighter than they should be.

With anyone else, you would either be a bumbling mess or throwing a fit about the state of events. But, with Eric, it’s so easy to get lost in the ridiculousness of the situation.

“I think I won,” he says in triumph.

You scoff and press your back to the counter, crossing your arms. “I’d say it was a tie.”

Eric raises one eyebrow as a smirk grows on his lips. He places one hand on the bag of sugar, fingers dancing across the opening. “Is that a challenge?”

You shake your head instantly, giggling. “No, God, no. That’s how we get ants.”

He doesn’t move his position, still testing your resolve. “Then I guess you’ll just have to admit defeat. Or it’s goodbye, pest-free apartment.”

“Okay, fine, you win!”

Eric is suddenly pressing his chest to yours, the mood transforming due to the lack of space between your bodies. You can’t see his hands as they’re pressed into the countertop on either side of you, caging you in. His lips are dangerously close to yours, his minty breath hitting your face. If you have to guess, he’s decided to tease you in a far more torturous way.

Out of the corner of your eye, you see the  index finger of his hand writing something in the flour on the counter, the white powder in contrast with the black linoleum.

I LOVE YOU.

It’s safe to say the silent, written confession leaves you speechless. The man of many words has you covered, though.

“I know it’s soon, but I’ve never felt this way before about anyone. And you know by now I can’t keep anything in.” He laughs, but all that floods in his eyes is uncertainty, the fear of your impending and potentially negative response pervading his body. “If you don’t feel the same yet, I completely-“

You close the distance between the two of you in the next second, hoping your responding kiss is charged with the power to quiet the nerves he has. How he doesn’t think you feel the same is ludicrous, and you wonder now why you hadn’t told him before he had the chance to beat you to the punch.

His tongue presses your lips open to enter your mouth, and you can’t fight the moan that leaves your throat when he wraps his arms around your body to squeeze your ass. How did the day start with such a simple task of baking and end up here, the two of you ready to pounce on each other?

Eric grows impatient, suddenly lifting you up to wrap your legs around his waist. He takes his lips from yours, his lips puffy and eyes love-swept. “I’m gonna guess from that reaction that you feel the same, right?”

You nod. “I love you, Eric Sohn.”

His resounding grin is electric, his expression akin to one of a child receiving their favorite candy. You resume kissing, but Eric takes advantage of your position of being carried to take you away from the kitchen.

“Baby, the pie!” You reach your arms out in the direction of the ingredients, laughing, but he just trails his lips to your neck and keeps his arms tightly wrapped around your thighs.

He chuckles on your way to the bedroom. “I’ll buy one from the store later. Lemme just take care of the girl I love first.”

@yvnempire @sjylouvre @mini-mews @jayparked @heesuncore @yoursjaeyun @sungbeams @jenoslutie @loserlvrss @pars-ley @lovetaroandtaemin @wonwovy

𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 ౨ৎ˚₊

@kvanity-main @sweetvenomnet @onedoornet @sayxonet @violetanet @svthub @whipped-kpop-creators

[prettygirl-gabi]

Seaside Hearts

--- ESESESESESESESESESESES

Rating: General Audiences

Warning:Fluffy fluff, even more fluff

Category:F/M

Fandom: Eric Sohn (The Boyz)

Relationships: !idol-boyfriend Ericx !non-idol f reader

Summary: You and Eric are true soul mates

--- eseseseseseseseseseseseseses

It's been three long months since Eric left for his world tour with The Boyz. Being in a long distance relationship with an idol isn't easy, especially when we're both always so busy but knowing he's living his dream makes the days apart worthwhile. We did our best to stay connected—late-night video calls, endless texting, and sending voice notes filled with our laughter. But nothing beats being together in person.

Now, our reunion is just a few hours away. Eric suggested a private vacation, just the two of us, away from the fanfare and flashing cameras. I can't wait to wrap my arms around him and feel his warmth again.

---

As I stepped out the taxi and onto the sandy pathway leading to the secluded beach house, my heart pounded with excitement. I took a deep breath, feeling the salty sea air filling my lungs, and broke into a run. There he was, standing on the wooden porch, his eyes lighting up the moment he saw me.

"Y/N!" Eric's voice was a melody I had missed so dearly. He dashed down the steps and caught me in a tight embrace, spinning me around as I laughed. He makes me feel as a Disney princess finding true love all over again, every time we are together.

"Eric, I've missed you so much!" I buried my face in his chest, inhaling his familiar scent. It felt like coming home.

"I missed you too, more than words can say," he murmured into my hair, finally setting me down but not letting go.

---

The beach house was everything we had hoped for. Tucked away from the world, it was our little slice of heaven. We spent the first day exploring. The quaint kitchen, cozy living room, and that spectacular view of the ocean from the bedroom window—every detail made the place feel like an escape just for us.

After unpacking, we decided to take a walk along the shore. The sun was beginning to set, casting a golden hue across the water.

"Remember the first time we talked about doing this?" Eric asked, holding my hand as we walked barefoot in the cool sand.

"Yeah, I think you were in Tokyo, and I was at that little café near my apartment," I recalled, smiling at the memory. "We both dreamed about a getaway like this, just you and me."

"I still can't believe it's real," he said, stopping to look at me. "Being with you, openly like this, it's everything I needed."

I squeezed his hand. "Me too, Eric. Me too."

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The next few days felt like magic. Mornings started with lazy breakfasts on the porch, where we’d talk about everything and nothing. We had picnics on the beach, built sandcastles, and played in the waves like kids. We hiked through nearby trails and discovered hidden spots perfect for quiet moments.

One night, as we lay on a blanket under the stars, Eric turned to me, his eyes sparkling.

"Y/N, there's something I've been wanting to ask you," he said, tracing patterns on my hand.

"What is it?" I asked, my stomach fluttering with nerves.

"Even though my life gets crazy with all the traveling and schedules, I want you to know you're my constant. My home." He paused, taking a deep breath. "Would you… would you consider moving in with me once the tour's over?"

Tears welled up in my eyes. "Eric, are you serious?"

"As serious as I’ve ever been, plus it was discussed as a group, as a team that we wanted separate living spaces." he said, his voice soft but sure.

"Yes," I whispered, throwing my arms around him. "Absolutely yes."

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Our private vacation gave us more than just a break from the world. It reminded us that no matter the distance or the challenges, our love was resilient. And now, we had a new step to look forward to—building a life together.

As the sun rose on our last day at the beach house, I knew that our hearts were more intertwined than ever, ready to face whatever came our way.

"To our future," Eric said, raising his coffee cup with a grin.

"To us," I echoed, clinking my cup against his, knowing that no matter what, we would always find our way back to each other.

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Thank you for reading! 🩵🩶

-Prettygirl-gabi🎀

[soocats]

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[kimsohn]

juyeon + calmly reassuring the other it’s okay when they drop a glass, gently checking their hands for any injury

stay . juyeon x gn!reader warnings . mentions of injury

you flick the light switch upward, turning on the dim lights in the foyer. the faint clicking of the clock signals that it's nearly three in the morning, but today you're not fast asleep like usual. instead, your mind runs heavy with littered thoughts and fast-paced memories that do everything but let you rest, and you pad toward the kitchen in resignation in hopes of seeking some form of solace.

however, instead of walking in to see the pristine marble countertops you'd always prided your apartment on, you notice the figure standing behind it. your initial reaction would be to scream at the stranger in your flat in the dead of night, but upon closer inspection, you realize it's your boyfriend, juyeon, drinking a cup of coffee while he scrolls on his phone.

"juyeon? what are you doing here?"

he doesn't startle at your voice, merely focusing his eyes on your tired and restless frame. you notice his bleary eyes and eyebags, and paired with the caffeine you assume he's had a long schedule and an even longer one to return to.

"your apartment was closer to the shoot so i came to pick up some coffee. i tried to be quiet and not wake you up, but i guess i failed," he whispers, scratching the back of his neck as if he was guilty.

juyeon frequents your place often like this, so often that you gave him a key to let himself inside whenever he needed to. you're used to his unexpected yet welcome presence by now, so seeing him in the kitchen doesn't scare you. if anything, you're just worried about the unhealthy schedules that bring him here at odd times in the first place.

"no, no, it's not your fault," you respond, walking toward him to plant your feet right in front of him, "i just couldn't sleep. i came to get a glass of water."

he takes a sip of coffee, and you watch his face morph into a frown. he reaches behind you to grab an empty glass, the wooden cabinet creaking open and shut to fill the empty silence.

"do you need me to stay with you? i have some time to kill before i go back to my shoot," he asks, filling the cup with some water.

embarrassment flits across your face at the thought of being so dependent on your boyfriend that you couldn't even sleep without him. juyeon grins at your expression, handing you the glass as a gesture to admit that you do in fact, need him by your side.

"yeah, i'd like that," you mutter, refusing to meet his eye as you take hold of the glass.

however, you seem to be too tired to function because you miscalculate the smoothness of the glass and watch it crash to the tile beneath you, the shards sprinkling into tiny pieces across the kitchen floor. responding quickly, juyeon carries you before you can step on the pieces, and you're lucky enough that juyeon moved quite some distance away from the shattering glass while you were too shocked to comprehend.

he places you on the kitchen counter, and the cool marble beneath you is a sharp contrast to the warmth of his fingers. he examines your fingers and then your feet to see if you have any shards lodged in your skin, but thanks to him and his fast reflexes, you're practically unharmed.

"you're okay, right? does it hurt anywhere? please let me know if you feel anything so i can take you to the hospital—"

"juyeon, love, i'm fine," you interrupt, grabbing onto his shoulders and forcing him to look at you, "thank you for helping me, otherwise i would've been seriously hurt. i'm sorry for dropping the glass in the first place. i'm just really out of it i guess—"

"hey, hey it's okay," he shushes you, grabbing onto your hands and squeezing them tight, "what matters now is that you didn't get hurt. if anything, this is just a sign to get you to bed sooner. i'll be right by your side, okay?"

you drink another glass of water, this time a steel cup, and watch your boyfriend clean up the glass pieces with a broom. as he dumps them in the trash, your heart swells with thankfulness at his mere presence and thoughtful nature. he was willing to protect you first before himself, and you feel yourself tingle with warmth.

as you settle into bed and juyeon tucks you in, you find yourself pulling at his arm to drag him alongside you. you know he can't be with you for long, but you plan to make use of your time in the best way possible: cuddling.

"thank you again," you whisper, cupping his face as he wraps his arm around your waist.

"don't thank me. it's my job to be here whenever you need me, whether it's saving you from a broken cup or tucking you into bed. i hope you know that even if i can't be here physically, i'll always be in your heart."

[sangyeonsofthours]

this sangyeon

[jaestrz]

𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐞 - 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐞 이재현

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: fluff | established relationship | soft szn | idol!au

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: hyunjae x afab reader

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: no warnings ^^ (pls tell me if I should put any warning)

≡;- ꒰ ° Hyunjae helping you to get through a recording session and calms your worries꒱

ღ a/n: this hyunjae had been on my mind since forever. I need help at this point. ㅠㅠ

“Nobody gets me like you.”

Hyunjae understood people easier than you. Truthfully, he could read the room and know when to pull out a joke, specifically when it comes to you. Maybe living a day without teasing or friendly quarrelling with each other won’t make the day complete.

Both of you like to fight, let’s say competitive. Although he would always lose just to see the smile on your face. But yet, he was good and better than you in general. It was a reality fact that no one could change. People adored him, admired him, every single people at the company favours him. Basically almost everyone knew by the name ‘hyunjae’.

Because he had better social skills than you. Better dancing, better vocals, smarter brain. He could talk by himself on his own behalf without having hesitations in his mind.

Like you said, both of you are really competitive. But those things would be forgotten if one of you were struggling. Being better than you wasn’t the first thing that comes up to his mind, in fact he wished he could help you to be better than him so you don’t feel down.

Hyunjae reads eyes and face like a book. As if the words just scattered across your face and with the snap of his fingers, he could tell what’s wrong with you.

At this point he knew you better than you do.

your fingers were tangled in between the string of your- more like his hoodie while your eyes scanned through the lyrics sheet. Worried sprawled across your mind when you realised the unfamiliar high notes you had to sing.

No one had a lot of time. Whatever it was, it had to be nailed before the day ends.

Sucks for you because Hyunjae had already went first and he got all of his own recordings done by the third try. The ad-lib was making your head spin each time you repeat the song. You were terrified that this wouldn’t end good and you might just have to give up your line to chanhee. Hyunjae looked at your worried plus unsatisfied face.

Hyunjae didn’t last a second waiting, putting his things down and walking in the recording room. His hand found its way to cup your face and he put the headphone down.

You never really had to tell him what’s wrong. Your eyes were shaking with worry and your heavy breathing showed the terrified expression you had been keeping. Usually he would joke about who’s the better singer or vocalist, it wasn’t the right time for him to do that. Hyunjae doesn’t like to disregard your feelings just for his own entertainment.

Both of you were in a more private room, away from the producers and members. His thumb wiped away the tears that was threatening to spill from the corner of your eye. “i’m here baby. breathe. it’s okay no one’s here.” He whispered while combing your hair throughly with his fingers. His lips touches your forehead, a kiss that was filled with comfort.

“oh God I really wanted to do this. I don’t want to ruin-”

“hey, you’re not. You were doing so good. You managed to get yourself here when you’re not in the right condition.” Hyunjae cooed. “I had never seen someone more passionate and determined to put their jobs before theirselves other than you.” His thumb rubbed back and forth across your cheekbones as a sign of comfort. “you can say that because you’re good.” You dryly said and a frown formed on his face.

Something about his heart crushed when you compared yourself to him. “ i’m not. please don’t compare yourself to me. You don’t feel well and you still stood here as if nothing had happened. I think I wouldn’t even come here for recording if I was you.” Hyunjae said. “baby, I love you so damn much. Being better than you doesn’t mean i’m mentally and physically as strong as you right now. I would’ve just stayed in bed, snuggling with you dusk until dawn. Repeating until I feel better but you’re here on your own will.”

Both of you stayed in each others embraced for God knows how long has it been. Until Hyunjae noticed your breathing was slowly starting to slow down. He looked into your eyes. “Are you okay now?” You hummed as a response to his question. He gave a peck on your forehead before teaching you how to do your part.

Which was a big help. You had gotten better and managed to finish it off with Hyunjae by your side to guide and correcting you if there was anything wrong about your singing.

he was the most happiest man alive when you finished it. He ruffled your hair with a proud smile on his face.

“I’m so proud of you.” He told you.

“Thank you for being the one who could understands me the most jae.” you replied. His gazed softens. “Isn’t that was a boyfriend supposed to do? I’ll be happy to help you anytime baby.”

Nobody gets you more than hyunjae.

[writingsofwesteros]

Imagine Aegon with a sweet funny wife like his Sunfrye. Giggling little thing when his boyz are around, even letting them hang out in their chambers while she plays with the babes. She’s so soft and curious every time they lay together, so eager to learn how to please her husband. Her and Sunfrye get along so well, visiting the dragon whenever Aegon is too lazy to go to the dragon pits. Their babes are happy and clingy, sometimes her husband getting jealous when the babies take up all her attention and love. They never pay attention at royal events or family gatherings, giggling in their cups and leaving the busy crowded rooms. Helaena or their favorite maid cover for them and look after the sleeping babies while they sneak out of the castle for a fun night alone.

YES PLEASE

He deserves to have a fun, sweet, nearly as dumb as he is wife.

And she's so full of love, he can't get enough of her.

Alicent will wander into their chambers; Aegon's chambers full of his Boyz and his pretty wife sipping on the wine under her disapproval look.

The small folk love them; they aren't as royal or as arrogant as the other members of their family

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Danger days.

[kissitbttr]

oh em gee do you think reader and miguel would be homecoming and queen?!?1!1 judging from their reputation from what i’ve read i feel like they’d defo win the titles tbh. imagine them winning it thoo 🥹🥹

“what do you mean i won?” you mutter to yourself as you look around, all eyes are now set on your frozen figure,

“oh my god this is actually crazy. homecoming queen has always been from sorority girls, never a cheerleader. babe you’re making a history!” gloria squeals, squeezing your hand,

this can’t be happening. you didn’t even know that you made it to the candidates list!

miguel, who’s already standing on stage with a big smile on his face and a crown perched on his head. hands clapping louder than the people in the room, mainly cheering for himself because now he doesn’t have to worry about dancing with a random girl.

gloria nudges you in the elbow to get you moving, making you glare at her but your legs finding themself to begin walking towards the stage. with a nervous yet awkward smile, you nod your head to some who congratulates you.

you even catch some of the sorority girls giving you a disgusting look while whispering to each other.

‘fuck. you’ you mouth before blowing a sarcastic kiss, catching them by surprise,

miguel chuckles at your attitude, internally patting himself in the back for having a sassy girlfriend. your gaze move to his, and in seconds your smile turn into a genuine one. big beautiful eyes smiling at him too,

it’s amazing how he can easily tell the difference between your fake and reals ones, isn’t it?

as you begin walking up to the stage, miguel goes breathless. raking his eyes up and down your body shamelessly. he thinks that you look gorgeous every day but tonight is different.

a very simple yet elegant, golden satin dress that hovers just a little bit above the ankles. a slit on the left of your thick thigh, giving him the perfect view of his favorite features from you. the v cut of the dress, giving him a perfect view of your plump breasts. long hair settles into its natural flow.

overall, you look like an angel. and he has a hard time keeping his eyes off of you.

“your homecoming queen and king, ladies and gentleman!” the host announces, making the crowd erupt in cheers,

you giggle at how gloria and beck cheering for you the loudest, giving them a wave. then you finally look over to the side only to see miguel is already entranced with you. his eyes taking you all in. if a gaze could speak, it would tell you that not enough words in dictionary could describe how perfect you look tonight, and how he still needs to wrap around the fact that he gets to call you his.

“why are you looking at me like that?” you smile when he reaches out to slides his hand between yours, pulling you to him,

he shrugs, guiding you down to the dance floor. “you just.. fuck… how is it possible, mi amor? para lucir así de perfecta”

your cheeks warms under his gaze. “i-i don’t know”

“speechless aren’t we?” he pulls a joke, making you roll your eyes,

“don’t make me even more nervous. this feels weird” you confess, his arms move down to your hips. “did you put my name on the ballot or something?”

“i didn’t i swear.” he shakes his head, “but that sounds like something i would do”

“i know” you rest your chin on his chest as you both slowly sway side to side. the song ‘one sweet day’ by mariah carey and boyz ii men playing in the background. both of your favorites.

something, somehow comes over miguel. the way your beautiful eyes glinting with love while looking up to him, soft smile perches on your pretty lips. the crowd circling around the two of you, watching the beautiful couple sharing a dance as a newly wed and—

wait. shit

newly wed?

“thinking quite hard there, baby” you drop a comment at the way his eyes seem to look.. gone. “care to elaborate?”

“just… this” he gestures,

“us dancing? why?” your hands on his chest now, head tilting to the side in curiosity,

“it’s like taking a glimpse of us getting married someday” he blurts out,

and there’s where you feel your heart fails to find a steady rhythm of its beat. his eyes wander across the room, mentioning a couple of things about how he would love it if ice sculptures didn’t make it at yours and his wedding. he thinks it’s useless,

you guess he can’t exactly spot the look on your face being both stunned and warmed by his confession. too busy taking notes on what you both should and should not have at the reception.

he.. thought of getting married ? to you ?

“would you like that, muñeca? white and pink flowers too. for the decorations. they would look so pretty”

all of these words jumping off his mouth seems like nothing to him, because maybe he thinks of it as one that he is so sure of and that you would probably agree with.

but little does he know, it’s everything to you. and you are trying your best to act your cool

“as long as i get to pick the flavor of the cake” you smile up at him

[onlymingyus]

kim sunwoo (the boyz) x gn reader - crack, fluff , implied leading to smut (minor dni), conversation about sex, slice of life, basically sunwoo being an idiot boyfriend trying to make his partner smile and relax

imagine sitting in the cafe of your university when your boyfriend sunwoo joins you. he leans down to kiss your cheek, meanwhile you simply hum out a soft hello continuing your work. your nose down in a book, you don't look up right away until you hear him sucking down the last of his drink to draw your attention to him.

a smirk crosses his lips when your eyes slowly rise from your book to look over his sweatshirt and the shit eating grin on his face. you can feel your cheeks start to burn, your eyes glancing around the cafe to other students who have already scoffed at him and shook their head.

"what are you doing? we clearly don't go to yale, sunwoo. so I don't think your joke is going to really get the reaction you want, baby."

he laughs, leaning forward to rest one elbow on the table as not to obscure the large block letters proudly stating YALE EST. 1701 across his chest. while he seemed to not care about anyone else you wanted to sink under the table and hide from his antics.

"I thought it was a very cute sweatshirt, if they can't take a joke...fuck 'em. or...if you are just really wanting me out of my clothes we could make that happen too."

your boyfriend was never known for subtly or a quiet voice, so even his proposition for you to get him out of his clothes seem not to go unnoticed causing a snicker from a passing girl who raises her brows at you.

"or...I could murder you. headlines would read; "student loses their mind when boyfriend pushes them too far during exam season".

sunwoo laughs again reaching over to run his fingers along your cheek feeling how warm them are. he had wanted to make you laugh, smile, just something to get you to relax. you were so wound up. he was afraid you were going to be like a spring that shattered if he couldn't find the right way to release that tension.

"you just want your own yale sweatshirt, is that it? I'll let you have this one. just think how fucking cute you would look in mine, nothing on under it."

you can't help but to crack a smile causing sunwoo's cheeks to lift towards his eyes getting what he wanted. he was going to get you to chill out if his life depended on it.

"you are impossible kim sunwoo."

"and you study too much. come on..."

words start to fall from your lips when sunwoo stands to collect your book slipping it into your bag putting it over his shoulder but his fingers lace with yours and you can't seem to find the complaint you were looking for. instead you seem to melt under his gaze with a soft sigh.

"where are we going? i have so much studying to do."

"we are going back to my place, where you can study...after I fuck you silly. you'll have to relearn everything, yale will be astounded to receive your application."

sunwoo drags you towards the door as you groan out a laugh at his vulgar words. you can't help but to shake your head even as you try to keep up with his long strides.

"I'm not applying to yale."

"yet, but you might one day and just think you already have a sweatshirt. 'omg sunwoo you are such a good boyfriend, please fuck me tonight.' of course I will baby."

you simply stare at your boyfriend in amusement and disbelief as he plays out both sides of the conversation for you before meeting your eyes. with a laugh he lets go of your hand in place of throwing his arm around your shoulders pulling you close as you both walk in the direction of his dorm.

"I know, I render you speechless. I'll continue that trend tonight."

"how did I fall in love with such a complete idiot?"

sunwoo grins glancing over at you, he leans the couple of inches to press his lips to yours briefly before looking back towards the sidewalk to make sure neither of you would fall under his watch.

"pure luck, baby. you hit the jackpot."

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[urauntiefaye]

~MasterList~

Emoji Guide: 🔞=NSFW, 🌸=Fluff, 🔪=Yandere, 🖤=Mafia, 🧛=Vampire Au, 🐺=Werewolf Au, 💛=Hybrid Au, 👹=Crack, ❤️‍🩹=Angst, 📱=SMAU

Enhypen

Legal Line 

-None Yet-

Heesung

-None Yet-

Jay 

-None Yet-

Jake

To Be Kidnapped Teaser🔪

Sunghoon

-None Yet-

Sunoo

-None Yet-

Jungwon 

-None Yet-

&Team

*No NSFW for Maki*

Legal Line:

-Legal Line Hard Thought 10:48🔞-

First Time With &Team Legal Line🔞

&Team as Yanderes(Not including Maki)🔞🔪

&Team as Werewolves🐺

K

-Hard Thoughts: 12:26🔞 -

-Hard Thoughts 11:39🔞-

Fuma

-Hard Thoughts: 10:22🔞-

Nicholas

8:16🔞

Those Two Little Lines ❤️‍🩹🌸

Breeding Kink with Nicholas 🔞

EJ

-None Yet-

Yuma

-Hard Thoughts: 1:20🔞-

8:48 Jealous FWB Yuma 🔞🌸

Jo

You Will Be Mine 🔞👑

1:42 Jo Asakura 🔞

Slow it Down 🔞

Harua

-None Yet-

Taki

Taki+Breeding Kink🔞

Maki

-None Yet-

-BoyNextDoor-

Legal Line: 

MtoL "Make Eye Contact During It"

First Time With Legal Line 🌸🔞

Boy Next Door When You're Too Shy To Ask 🔞

Boy Next Door When You're Sad🌸❤️‍🩹

Jaehyun

Soft Sex🔞🌸

Sungho

-None Yet- 

Riwoo

-None Yet-

Taesan

7:07

Possessive!Taesan 🔞

Rich!Boyfriend Taesan 🔞

8:20 🔞

Leehan

OneShot: Enemies~ NSFW  🔞

2:11

Frat!Boy Leehan 🔞

-P1Harmony-

Legal Line: 

First Time With P1harmony🔞

Keeho

-None Yet-

Theo

-None Yet-

Jiung

-None Yet-

Intak

-None Yet-

The Boyz

All Members

-None Yet-

Sangyeon

-None Yet-

Jacob

-None Yet-

Younghoon

-None Yet-

Hyunjae

Never Really Escaped: Yandere!Hyunjae 🔪

Juyeon

-None Yet-

Kevin

-None Yet-

New(Chanhee)

-None Yet-

Q(Changmin)

-None Yet-

Haknyeon

-None Yet-

Sunwoo

-None Yet-

Eric

-None Yet-

RIIZE

Shotaro

-None Yet-

Eunseok

-None Yet-

Sungchan

-None Yet-

Wonbin

-None Yet-

Sohee

-None Yet-

Seunghan

Toxic!FWB W/Seunghan

Anton

-None Yet-

ZeroBaseOne

Jiwoong

-None Yet-

ZhangHao

-None Yet-

Hanbin

-None Yet-

Matthew

-None Yet-

Taerae

-None Yet-

Ricky

-None Yet-

Gyuvin

-None Yet-

Gunwook

-None Yet-

Treasure

Hyunsuk

-None Yet-

Jihoon

-None Yet-

Yoshi

-None Yet-

Junkyu

-None Yet-

Jaehyuk

-None Yet-

Asahi

-None Yet-

Doyoung

-None Yet-

Haruto

-None Yet-

Jeongwoo

-None Yet-

Junghwan

-None Yet-

-WIPS/To Be Uploaded-

-Reactions/Imagines- 

Full Fanfictions/Stories

[ivy-loves-chocolate]

Cuddling with the RE boyz would include:

Ａｌｂｅｒｔ Ｗｅｓｋｅｒ：

-> Even if he doesn't show or say it often, he wants to cuddle.Just snuggle in his arms, and he won’t hesitate to wrap his arms around you, tightening the embrace once you are comfortable. He likes the closure and the occasional tender moments he gets to spend with you. If his schedule wasn’t so full, he would probably spend days just cuddling with you (and doing other things, wink wink). 

-> he doesn’t get clingy when he wants attention, but he will become more touchy. He’ll gently rub your back, hug you from behind when you’re working, or even hold your hand. Just hug this man already, and when you will, he’ll let his head fall on your shoulder while his nose is buried at the croth of your neck. In these moments, he’ll forget that time exists and will stay in your arms for a couple of minutes. He’ll pull out with a loud exhale and go back to work, but with a slight hint of happiness on his face. 

-> For him, it is important to have a partner with whom he can talk and share ideas, so while cuddling, he will tell you about his latest projects and their progress and will often ask for your opinion.

-> there will also be instances when he will like to cuddle in silence because he will have no energy to talk. After a long day at work, all he wants is to crash in bed with you in his arms or be hugged from behind. He doesn’t mind being the little spoon; in fact, he doesn’t mind any other position as long as he can feel you close to him. He is a powerful man who rules the world, but he can't do that alone, as he needs your support. He won't say it out loud, though, but you'll figure it out.

Ｃｈｒｉｓ Ｒｅｄｆｉｅｌｄ：

-> whenever he wants to cuddle, he’ll just find a way into your arms, rest his head on your chest, and wrap his big arms around your waist, staying like that until he falls asleep. He loves it when you run your hand through his hair and just massage his head; it makes him fall asleep faster.

-> he is not very demanding, but when he misses your touch, he’ll begin to gently caress your body. I’m talking about feather-like touches, so soft you barely notice them, because he doesn’t want to disturb you. Imagine you’re sitting at your desk working, and he comes behind you so slowly that you barely notice him. You flinch a little when you feel his fingers caress your skin because you didn’t know he was there, but then you relax. His fingertips would slowly circle large portions of your back, as if he asked for permission to keep going. When he feels you've finally relaxed, he'll bring the other hand over to give you a shoulder massage, occasionally slipping his hands down your arms. You know he wants attention, so you stop doing whatever you are doing and redirect your attention to him.

-> when you’re the one who initiates the cuddling, he’ll drop everything he's doing at that moment to give you all his attention. Intimate moments with you are rare, and he wants to make the most of them. His world is full of blood and dead things, so he is grateful to have someone so beautiful and kind. He’ll pick you up and place you on a couch or bed, making sure to cover you with a blanket. Then, he’d maintain eye contact while slowly stroking your cheeks and placing small kisses all over your face. Those lips will not only kiss you but also tell you how beautiful you are. His other arm will be preoccupied with holding you close the entire time.

Ｌｅｏｎ Ｋｅｎｎｅｄｙ：

-> The first thing he’ll do when he sees you is to open his arms and hug you tight. He can’t wait to come home and hug you. He just wants to feel you in his arms as he tells you about his mission, leaving out the sensitive details so he won’t ruin the mood. He likes when you lay on his chest while his arms are wrapped around your body. While doing so, he will gladly listen to you as you talk about what you did in his absence. He wants to hear every single detail because he is in love with your voice and how it soothes him. He also loves to play with your hair, running delicate and shiny strands of it through his fingers. He loves every small detail about you, and in your intimate moments he likes to admire them, from beauty marks to your hair. 

-> Soft kisses are typically exchanged during a cuddling session, as his hands travel your body in a naughty manner, requesting permission to turn the cuddling session into something more.

-> he is very intrusive, and with disregard for what you’re doing at that moment, he will either crawl up in your arms or pull you into a long hug. He doesn’t know when his phone will ring, announcing a new mission, so he has to make the most of it. 

-> If he is far away and needs support, he will go so far as to send a plane to pick you up and deliver you to him. It now depends on the type of mission: if everything is cool, he will fly you over so he can cuddle with you in the most romantic way possible. It doesn't necessarily have to lead to sex; your mere touch or voice will be enough to calm him down. 

Ｃａｒｌｏｓ Ｏｌｉｖｅｉｒａ：

-> He often likes to be the little spoon, but will gladly switch if you ask for it. Carlos loves you so much that he will basically wrap himself around you, getting to the point when you have to tell him to give you some space as he is literally suffocating you. Besides this, he likes to lay his head on your chest while you hug his thigh. There is something about the sound of your heartbeat that soothes him, as does the little massage you give on his scalp. Also, don’t be afraid to play with those curly locks. To sum up, this man loves to be held, as he feels safe and loved in your arms. 

-> If you don't pick up on his subtle hints (like gentle tugs or caressing) or his obvious ones (like taking your hand and leading you to bed), or if you say "no," he will lift you up and place you on a comfortable surface (a bed, a couch).Once you feel his body warmth, it will be hard to protest, and you will let him wrap whatever blanket he finds around you. This will create a very relaxing and intimate moment, one that will make you forget about your work. Carlos will be quick to play with your hair or caress your face. In other words, you will melt under his sensitive touch and admiring gaze. As fingers travel along various portions of your skin, his eyes will follow them because he wants to keep the image of your face fresh in his mind. For him, you're the most beautiful person on earth. Alongside loving whispers, he'll drop some compliments about your hair routine. You both use the same products, most of them recommended by Carlos. 

-> Either way, he will always be amazed by your beauty and will wish that these moments would never end. 

Ｅｔｈａｎ Ｗｉｎｔｅｒｓ：

-> he likes a face-to-face embrace because he wants to be very close to you while admiring your beauty. For him, you are the most gorgeous and amazing human being, and his admiration will only grow as time passes. His fingers won’t stop caressing your skin, and his gaze won’t move away from you, not even for one second. Every cuddling session is intense, as his fingertip moves so gently across your body that it almost tickles you. He loves those little giggles that come out of your mouth so much that he will tickle you for good. Besides, he can make you giggle in other ways, as he likes to tell jokes. Ethan is a pretty funny guy with a dry sense of humor, which makes you laugh every time. 

-> He can't get enough of you, so expect multiple cuddling sessions per day. Even if you've known him for a while and have fallen into some kind of routine, the love and passion are as genuine as they were at the beginning, all because of Ethan’s charms and abilities to bring something new into the relationship. 

-> usually with a glass of wine and a good movie. You get to pick this time, since he is needy and wants to hold you close as much as possible. Once in his arms, he will kiss you and care for your body. 

-> Cuddling with him can also be very spontaneous, and he may surprise you with a tight hug, gluing himself to you while whispering sweet words in your ear about how good you look or smell. He also tends to place small kisses all over your face, but in that case, he wants something more than cuddling. 

-> If he notices you are preoccupied, he will wait for you and then try to ask. He respects your personal space and doesn't want to bother you. If it was for him, he would spend all day cuddling with you.

Ｋａｒｌ Ｈｅｉｓｅｎｂｅｒｇ：

->same as Ethan, he wants a face-to-face embrace, but the only difference is that you’re glued to his body. Because of his dark activities (constantly working with dead bodies), he earns the warm touch of another human being. At first, he didn’t like the idea of you staying with him in the factory, but that quickly changed after he discovered the benefits of having you close. He arranged a safe space for you, though, and you know better than to walk into unknown territory. 

-> Karl likes to feel close to you. He treasures these moments with you above anything else. In your intimate moments, besides the feeling of your gentle touch, he also likes to hear about your day. He won’t talk much about his work in the factory, but he will talk about meeting with other lords, how much he hates them, etc. Sometimes, while cuddling, he’ll give you some gifts he made out of metal (like roses, jewels, etc).

-> after a hard day in the gloomy factory, he will be pretty straight-forward about his intentions. I can imagine him picking you up and going to the bedroom, where he’ll toss you on the mattress despite your protests. You will be reduced to silence once he climbs up and hugs you because you’ll lose all power to keep arguing. As he sinks deeper in the embrace, his muscles will relax, his breath will become slower, and his eyes will have a hard time remaining open. You try to ask him if something is wrong, but as usual, he doesn’t reply. Instead, he’ll begin to place small kisses on your forehead while his hand caresses your back. You two can’t help but fall asleep like that.

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[fairyhaos]

seventeen and bts songs

seventeen as different bts songs!

notes: this was originally meant to be a thought but, uh. it became too long. (also if anyone wants svt as seventeen songs or txt songs, ill make an exception to my no requests law Just For That 🤭)

masterlist

seungcheol

on. the power, the 'never giving up' energy, the 'idgaf if you hate me' energy, the 'look how far we've come, do you really think you can beat us?' energy is just. very very him. he has pride in himself and his group, and rightfully so, and that's exactly what this song talks about.

jeonghan

love maze. it's so.... pretty. the entire song just has such pretty vibes, like some sort of iridescent silk, and the kind of sparkly, 'just trust me' vibes make me think of jeonghan? it feels like winks across a room, running hand in hand from a boring convention to god knows where, like loving endlessly with jeonghan.

joshua

serendipity. okay, am i jimin biased? yes. and am i joshua biased? also yes. so is this a little bit biased too?? ... yeah but also the 'let me love you' vibes of serendipity, the gentle, lovely, adoring nature of the song fits joshua so much okay. serendipity reminds me of soft colours and joshua is a soft aura, so what other song could he be?

junhui

moon. it's like, about an awe-filled love, an adoration, an almost shy love too? it feels very junhui because of the sweetness and adorable nature of it. also it's as im typing this that i realize it corresponds with, like . "moon" junhui. moon junhui. wen junhui. ig it was meant to be

hoshi

dope. the hyped nature of the song!!!! the 'im the best' energy!!!! the 'carving my own path that's like no other' vibes!!!! you can't tell me this isn't hoshi. it's just such a... hype song. i really can't find another way to explain it, but it has the same bounding energy as hoshi

wonwoo

fly to my room. maybe a bit of an unexpected one, but there's a sort of tired, grateful comfort to fly to my room? like, it feels like aching feet being placed in someone's lap, sitting on the couch you both own, in the place you both call home. the naturalness, the domesticity, it all feels like wonwoo.

woozi

film out. okay this one i can't really explain, but the gentle, calm vibes give me a woozi feeling. it's like rainbows, like delicate glasses, like the fragile beauty of woozi. plus it also feels like something he would compose: like, fallin flower? downpour???

minghao

black swan. not only due to the royal, elegant vibes of the song, but because it talks about dance and about the self and about loss and love all at once, and don't you think that sort of thoughtful, soul-searching type of lyrics fit minghao so, so well?

mingyu

boy in luv. it's like, kinda grungy, kinda bad boy, and that's like the vibes that mingyu tries to give off. but it also talks about lovesick boys and they were so Young back then that it makes me go "aww" whenever i watch the mv like they're little puppies or smth 😭 and that's literally me with mingyu even if he's stripping during concerts or whatever

dokyeom

mikrokosmos. i was debating between this and euphoria, but it's ultimately mikrokosmos for dokyeom because it's just so soul-ascendingly glittering. it's magical, it's sparkly-eyed, it's full of smiles and happy ever afters and that in itself is dokyeom. also the talking of universes and stars??? stars are for dokyeom's eyes and the way he sings, so of course he's mikrokosmos.

seungkwan

autumn leaves. autumn leaves, or dead leaves (ive never looked into why it has 2 names lmao) is a very yearning, wistful song that really fills me with Emotions whenever i listen to it. but it's also powerful, rich, and it feels a lot like seungkwan's voice and his strength to carry on

vernon

boyz with fun. it's such a cool funky adorable song fr!! vv much vernon vibes. i can imagine him listening to this with his headphones and his beanie and just bopping his head while walking and accidentally tripping over a loose stone on the pavement. it's very vernon actually.

chan

magic shop. idk, i can't explain it, but the comforting and sweet and magical kind of vibes that fit chan. it's youthful, not in an innocent or childish way, but like the memory of youth, emanating the "forever young" message that bts often presented. i think chan encapsulates that very well.

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[kimsohn]

𓇼 10:45 pm

pairing . sunwoo x gn!reader about . 607 words, fluff warnings . mentions of getting mugged (?)

the once sunlight-illuminated street is now replaced by the yellowed lamp posts as sunwoo walks home, his tired eyes following the reflection of his shadow on the pavement. it's late, far too late to be walking home from practice, but sunwoo concludes that the short walk back to his apartment and his track skills will be enough to keep him unharmed.

besides, it's his birthday. the universe should at least be kind enough to keep him from being mugged, right?

the road ahead of him seems long and unnerving, but his building comes into focus just a few steps forward and does much to calm him. he spots the faint glow from the window of his flat on the third floor, wondering if he accidentally left the lights on, but nevertheless unlocking his apartment cautiously enough to stay aware of any robbers. maybe the universe wouldn't be so kind after all, he reasons.

however, he quickly realizes he has nothing to fear once his room comes into focus. sitting right before him on the mahogany coffee table, fast asleep behind a pink-frosted cake is you.

locking the door behind him, he crouches next to you, placing his keys near-silently to not wake you. but the effort is a waste anyway because he quickly pats your shoulder to signal you awake. he watches you recount your surroundings, blinking your sleepy eyes awake before turning to look at him.

he could get used to the sight of waking up to your tired eyes every morning. oh, how he is in love with you.

"sunwoo," you whisper unintentionally, probably due to waking up so abruptly, "you're back. what time is it?"

"it's around 11. what are you doing here? did you want to surprise me with a cake?"

"yeah, i did," you mutter sheepishly, ruffling your hands through your hair, "but i think i fell asleep. i'm really sorry about that; this probably wasn't what you were expecting."

sunwoo wants to tell you that he'd redefine the word surprise to mean anything you wanted it to be, that anything you did for him would be perfect as long as you were together. the mere thought of you baking this cake for him and trying to stay up long enough to blow the candles out with him warms his heart inexplicably, but your tired face makes him deduce that you probably don't need a thinkpiece of his love professions right now.

"it's okay baby, even just you being here with me is enough for me.

he lights the candles, the flame flickering just slightly to illuminate your face better. even with the lights on, the area where you're seated is still a little dim, but the candlelight does enough to highlight your features and fan your face nicely. you're too busy straightening the cake to notice the lovestruck expression sunwoo has, and he's glad you can't because he'll never hear the end of it if you do.

you softly start singing the happy birthday song, voice slightly patchy and muffled from sleep, but sunwoo thinks it's the most beautiful thing he's ever heard. when you reach the end, he blows out the flames softly, wishing for a lifetime of being by your side.

the clock strikes 12 as soon as he opens his eyes, and your giddy face is something he'll treasure forever.

"happy birthday my love. i know i couldn't be the first person to wish you that, but i wanted to be the last."

and sunwoo hopes the look on his face can tell you that in all honesty, your words are the only ones that matter to him.

[cupidjyu]

Not sure if you're taking requests now but can you make a reaction for the boyz members reacting to their s/o talking lovingly about them

caught in the loving act?!

(hyung line) when he hears you talking about them fondly !

genre: back hugs, a lot of hugging, younghoon crying, kissing, very soft fluff! notes: LOL this was so fun to write!! and i love making younghoon the resident crier because he literally is... word count: 1.2k

sangyeon

sangyeon yawned. he had just woken up from a deep slumber. he reached his arm out to your side of the bed to pull you closer but he opened his eyes widely when he noticed that it was empty. he rubbed his eyes, tiredly as he sat up and walked out of the room to look for you.

he stopped when he saw you standing in the middle of the living room, your back turned to him. you seemed to be on your phone, talking to someone. he silently listened, leaning against the wall.

“yeah mom,” you spoke quietly. “i’m telling you, he’s just so perfect. almost like… husband material. he’s so caring and takes care of me. and he’s really handsome, exactly my type!”

he felt his heart warm as he listened to you ramble on and on. after a while, your conversation with your mother finally ended.

“okay… yes- yes, i’ll eat well,” you whined. “and sangyeon will visit soon, mhm? bye!” you hung up. you stood there, probably doing your morning routine of looking through your social media. it was quiet.

but suddenly, you were startled, your body instinctively freezing. you felt firm and warm arms snake around your waist, pulling you into a back hug. you immediately knew who it was as you relaxed into his body, his chest pressed against your back.

“morning?” you said, slightly confused. usually, he started mornings with a kiss, not a back hug. he only hummed in response, nuzzling his cheek into the top of your head. you giggled. “why’re you so cuddly?”

“mmm,” he thought for a moment, tightening his arms. “i don’t know, maybe because i heard you talking about me to your mom all lovey dovey?”

you squeaked, feeling your cheeks heat up as you turned around, “y-you heard that?”

he nodded, smiling fondly, “it means a lot to me truly.”

“oh,” you breathed out before smiling. “then i’m glad. i love you a lot.”

he grinned even wider as he picked you up so your legs wrapped around his hips, “i love you too.” 

jacob

that day was the day you decided to invite your friend over to show her the new clothes that you had bought. the two of you were cooped up in your room as jacob was in the kitchen, preparing drinks. when he walked to the door since the walls weren’t soundproof, he could hear a lot of giggling and he paused.

“by the way, your boyfriend…” he heard your friend’s voice. “does he treat you well?”

“oh yes,” you immediately replied. “he does. before, he even took care of me when i was tired from class. he cooked and everything! he’s just so sweet, like an angel fallen from heaven. i cannot deal with how special he is sometimes.”

his eyes widened and his heart beat faster as he listened to you go on and on. he could imagine your lovesick smile as he felt his own grow on his lips. after a while, the topic changed.

he took a deep breath, opening the door. he went and handed the drinks over.

“oh! cobie!” you smiled. “thank you so much.”

but he couldn’t look you in the eye, feeling himself blush. you eyed him, confused as you watched him walk away. you turned to your friend, “hold on a minute.”

you went after him, following him out the door.

“cobie,” you grabbed his arm, turning him around. “you okay?”

“no,” he garbled out, blushing even more.

“why?”

“i heard you talking about me…” he shyly whispered.

“oh-”

“thank you so much,” he pulled you into a tight hug. he laughed, “i didn’t know you felt that way.”

“of course i do,” you hugged him back. your friend appeared outside the door, watching. she wiped a fake tear from her eyes.

“that’s the sappiest thing i’ve ever seen…” 

younghoon

younghoon was supposed to pick you up after you went shopping with your friends. he was waiting outside the cafe. for some reason though, he could hear you and your friends’ voices from inside.

“how’s younghoon? is he being good to you?”

“of course,” you enthusiastically replied. “he’s wonderful. he gives great hugs too. he’s also so handsome. i especially love hugging him because he’s so tall. i love tall guys-”

he heard your friends laughing teasingly, making you whine embarrassed. he clutched the bag in his hand as he listened, feeling his eyes already start to water.

you got up, grabbed your things, and put your jacket on.

“i have to go now,” you waved them bye. you giggled excitedly. “younghoon’s on his way, i think.”

you walked out of the door, grinning. but when you turned, you rammed right into younghoon’s chest. you gasped, “younghoon! you’re earl-” you abruptly stopped. “are you okay?” you panicked when you looked up. his eyes were full to the brim with tears, threatening to fall. 

“you-” you tilted your head, pouting. “why are you crying?”

he sobbed even more so that people passing by started to stare. he pulled you into a tight hug, burying his face in your shoulder.

“you talk so nicely of me…” he mumbled. “i’m sorry i’m so emotional.” he pouted, lips wobbling and nose red as he pulled away. you giggled, using your sleeve to wipe away his tears.

“of course i would, you’re perfect to me,” you replied. “and it’s okay… my dear crybaby,” you teased. he whined hiding in your neck again. it looked odd with how tall he was but he didn’t seem to care.

“okay, okay, shh,” you cooed. “don’t cry, my love.”

he cried even more.

hyunjae

“ah, hold on,” you turned to leave the room. hyunjae sadly looked at you, reaching his hands to you. you giggled fondly. “i need to facetime my friend… i promised her i will.”

he nodded, defeated.

after a while though, he noticed that you were gone for a long while and he severely missed you. he thought he might go insane. so, he went to the room where you resided. he stopped in his tracks when he heard you talking and then heard his name.

hyunjae stood outside the slightly open door, listening.

“you saw the pictures of him? i know, hyunjae’s so charming and handsome…” you sighed dreamily. “he’s also super cute.” he could see in the corner of his eye, you kicking your legs.

“the real question is, is he a good kisser?” your friend on the other line asked. 

he saw your head bob with a frantic nod.

“he’s an amazing kisser,” you replied. “i’m being so serious. i just love him so much… he’s so gentle with it yet passionate and-”

your friend gagged, “okay that’s enough.”

you heard the door creak. your eyes widened when you saw hyunjae walking towards you with a quirked-up smile.

“h-hyunj-”

and without a word, he tilted your chin up, gazing at you fondly before leaning in to press a long kiss on your lips, stealing your breath away. he tilted his head slightly, deepening it before pulling away to press another one on your cheek. when you separated, you were speechless, stuttering with red ears.

hyunjae turned to where your friend was staring at the screen, mouth gaping.

“i can confirm i am a great kisser,” he smirked. you ended the call hurriedly.

“what the-”

he pulled you into a tight hug, “i love you.”

you slowly relaxed in his arms, kissing him again.