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[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.

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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."

---

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."

---

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🎀

[uriwoos2]

sleepy kisses ♡ ๋࣭⭑ (kyh)

⭑ pairing: bf!younghoon x gn!reader. genre: fluff. overview: your boyfriend comes home tired on his birthday, and you share a slice of cake before bed. word count: 978 warnings: none. ♡ note: I'm so so sleepy myself rn.. but I had to write this out for hoonie's special day! <3 my precious boy, I have such a soft spot for him in my heart, hope he's healthy and happy, as always <33 hope you enjoy reading, likes & reblogs are always appreciated! — with love, cream <3

♪₊˚ song: wa-r-r – colde

the sun went down a while ago, the day slowly coming to an end. your boyfriend was still not home, which had you worried sick. you had texted him that you'd wait for him to celebrate his birthday together with some cake, but he seemed to be working late as usual.

a sudden noise at the door effectively disrupted your train of thought. you knew it was him, after all you weren't expecting anyone else. so you rushed to greet the birthday boy, excited to see him after such a long day.

as soon as you stepped into the hallway leading to the entrance, the door opened bringing your boyfriend's beautiful face into your field of vision. the moment he registered your presence, he dropped his bag on the floor after hastily getting his shoes off, and practically leapt into your waiting arms. he seems absolutely exhausted, you could tell. working so hard even on this special day.

“hi baby.” you mumble into his chest as he has you completely engulfed in his arms, warm and snug. he places a gentle kiss to the top of your head, almost instinctively, and you breathe in deeply, relishing in the cosiness of your lover's arms.

he hums in response, even more worn out than you thought he was. his eyelids dropped the second you welcomed him into your loving, comfortable embrace. that's all he needed, the warmth provided by your arms, that's all he could ever wish for.

your arms subconsciously tighten around him, as you coo softly, “are you tired, love?” to which he nods lazily, muttering into your hair, “uh-huh. so tired.. ‘m sleepy.” your heart sinks at the sight of your baby in such a state, but you know he'll be all better once he gets some good night's sleep.

your lips land in a soft peck on his chest, “you wanna go wash up and lie down, hoonie?” you ask as you hold him at an arm's length, helping him take off his jacket. he makes another sound of approval, eager to cuddle up next to you. but then startles awake suddenly, brows furrowing, as he looks down at you with a worried look on his face, “but you prepared something for me..” he protests, and you just can't help smiling at the adorable sight that is your boyfriend complaining drowsily. you shake your head in disbelief at him, taking his face into your hands as you speak to him gently, “hoonie it's fine, really. we can cut the cake tomorrow, I don't mind at all, okay?” there's a pout that lingers on his lips which you try to kiss away, taking his hand in yours to reassure him, knowing your touch will have him melting, all soft in just mere seconds.

much to your distaste, he doesn't let up no matter what, and that's how you both end up in your pyjamas on your bed, with a slice of younghoon's birthday cake sitting in-between. you didn't get individual slices, since it's so late into the night already, settling for just sharing one.

you could see just how spent younghoon was, as he was struggling to even keep his eyes open. you didn't mind though, just as you had told him. you just needed to know he was safe and healthy, the only important thing was him getting his well deserved rest now. and finally having him here by your side, all to yourself, felt quite nice too. your mind felt at ease, as your most precious person was with you at last.

even now, as you feed him a bite of the cake, and as he goes to rest his head on your lap, cuddling up to you sleepily.. mumbling something about the sweetness of the cake. you can't even dream of anything else. even as he's half awake, and just so so tired. he wouldn't ever think of making you sad, so he munches quietly on the chocolate cake you gave him, face idle otherwise. you can't help but kiss the slope of his nose as you admire him. what a pretty sight.

you brush the hair away from his calm face and place yet another tender kiss, this time on his forehead, whispering a soft “happy birthday, hoonie” as you do. your heart is overflowing with love for the person in your arms. knowing he feels safe and comfortable with you, enough to drift off in your embrace, is enough to lead you to believe he feels the same way.

younghoon is falling asleep already, you can tell because he's done chewing his bite now and his breathing seems to have slowed. despite this, his lips form into the slightest, but prettiest smile you've ever seen. he's so lovely. so beautiful even as he sleeps.

and you can't help following your words with an uttered promise of “I love you.” caressing his flushed cheeks as he shifts closer, snuggling into you even more in his half awake state.

just when you think he has fully succumbed to his slumber, you hear him whisper it back. the words leave his frosting stained lips so quietly, that it's almost impossible to hear, but you still do. of course you do. you detect even the mildest shifts in his mood, in his features, in his breathing.

you wipe the remnants of the cake from the corner of his mouth, as you tuck him in and pull him into the softest of embraces, as warm as before. laying your lips to his temple in an adoring kiss once more.

your arms will always wait for his tired ones, no matter how late into the night it gets. willing to forever be the person he goes to when he needs to rest, and where he feels secure, where he feels at home.

in your safe, waiting arms.

[soocats]

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀➛̸꯭ ࣫⠀ ֪⠀۠🧂᪾❥ִ ۟ ⠀ᵎᵎ 𝑂꯭ׄ𑜘᪾ ᮫⠀ִ⠀꯭۟⠀꯭ׁ❜ ⠀ִ

[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

[cafeseoulmate]

{11:13 AM}

university athletes au; wc: 658

“Hey Hyunjae—!”

Hyunjae immediately shushes Jacob with his pointer finger pressed in front of his lips, then moving that same finger to point at your sleeping figure next to him.

You lay on your side on the bleachers, stubbornly using your duffel bag as a makeshift pillow even when Hyunjae insisted that you can rest your head on his lap even with your damp hair. You also have his basketball varsity jacket right on top of swimming one as an extra blanket and your lucky plushie in your arms, a brown and red teddy bear that Hyunjae also gifted you for your first swim meet years back.

When Hyunjae leans back, he can see the faded marker ink running along your inner arm, indicating all the events you competed in today. And when the clouds suddenly clear up and sunlight creeps in the windows of the campus indoor pool, he is quick to pull his jacket closer to your eyes, still ensuring that you’re breathing properly and soundly even with the cover on your face.

“Do you want to play with me and Juyeon? The next game won’t be until 1 PM.” Jacob whispers, tapping the ball in his hands once before gesturing over to the crowd of people leaving the gymnasium. “We can practice for our game tomorrow with the rest of the team too.”

“I’m watching over them.” Hyunjae whispers back, glancing over to your sleeping figure again as you stir in your much-deserved nap. Your best friend holds back a coo when you unconsciously pull his jacket even closer to you as you move. “They finished all the events for swimming this morning.”

“Oh? And how did our swim captain do?”

Hyunjae smiles his proudest grin at Jacob’s question, resting his arm casually on the bleachers. “Four individual golds then three more golds from the relays! They also led their teammates well in their own events, I caught everything on video of course.”

Jacob shakes his head with a knowing smile, tucking the basketball on his side before waving his hands goodbye. “Alright, then, I’ll just play with Juyeon.” He concludes. “Just make sure Y/N gets something to eat when they wake up and come to practice later at 6 PM.”

Hyunjae hums, waving back to Jacob as the older boy walks away. “See you!”

When Jacob disappears, Hyunjae looks over at you again and smiles to himself, moving your hair out of your face before taking out his phone and ordering delivery.

“Do you need to go?” You ask all of a sudden, rubbing your eyes groggily and moving your body slowly so that you’re slightly facing upwards.

Hyunjae shakes his head immediately as soon as your eyes meet, adjusting his jacket on you again as it moves with you. “No, just go back to sleep. I’ll watch over you.”

“I’m okay—“

“You snore sometimes, people could get spooked when they walk in.” He jokes, to which you gather all of your energy to raise your arm and slap him. “I’m kidding.”

“But really, I’m good. I can sleep fine on my own.” You point out again. “Anyway, no one’s coming in here until our team dinner later.”

Regardless, Hyunjae shakes his head stubbornly once more as he confirms the delivery order for your lunch. “Nope, I’m staying right here and making sure no one’s gonna bother you.” He winks before placing his hand on your shoulder and gently moving you to lay on your side again. “Go back to sleep, I’ll wake you up when the food’s here.”

You groan, complying anyway as you lift your upper body up to move your duffel bag to the upper bleacher then dragging your body closer to Hyunjae. “I’m trapping you here,” You declare, finally resting your head on his lap. “until the food arrives.”

He snickers, moving his hand to your hair as you move around to get comfy. “Whatever you say, princess.”

[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.

[destiny-fics]

Always and Forever

[Ji Changmin x Fem!Reader]

Pairing: Ji Changmin x Fem!reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst, To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before!au, University!au

Summary: Your university’s annual ski trip was met with a great amount of excitement and anticipation for what might occur, especially for you and Changmin during your first trip to the lodge together. While you're there realisations are made and steps are taken which change the course of your relationship. But drama when you both arrive home put a stop to something great as soon as it has begun. Maybe those letters should have stayed a secret.

Warnings: Fighting, making out, allusions to cheating or going behind someones back, Changmin and y/n are dumb, crying

General Taglist: @hiseu @yeosayang @avyskai @whatudowhennooneseesyou @foxdaisy @lickslixie @maskedmochiii

Series Taglist: @calliopegoist @smuchsmut @ilikepalta @heednpy @ilovechanhee @quiltykissed @sanghak-enthusiast

Part of the ‘To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before’ Series

Series Masterlist

A/N: Well we are finally at the end. I’m so so excited and also sad that we have come to the end of this story. Things have changed a little bit while I was writing this and so I do have to apologise but there is no smut in this story. I just felt that it didn’t really fit with the plotline. Regardless I do really hope that you all enjoy it and thank you all so much for supporting this piece!

The university’s annual ski trip had been causing quite a stir around campus. You had never been, preferring to not join your classmates while they went away to get drunk, and instead simply stayed at home to get drunk instead. However, this year would be different.

Because you were now ‘dating,’ Changmin. Changmin, who always went on the ski trips. Changmin, who was holding your hand tightly as the two of you made your way to the bus, suitcases rolling alongside you as you walked. It was already too cold for you and you huffed softly as you realised it would only get colder when you got up to the lodge. Changmin smiled, looking down at you with his head tilted.

“You okay?”

“Just thinking about how cold it’s going to be up there.” You grumbled, making Changmin laugh.

“Oh you’ll be fine you big baby. If it makes you feel better,” he smiled. “I can always wrap you up in my arms on the bus.”

You pulled a face and shook your head, “That will not be necessary, just give me your jacket, I’ll be fine.”

“Oh come on,” Changmin tried to look unbothered, even as his heart clenched at the idea that you didn’t want him to cuddle you on the way to the lodge. He’d been thinking about it a lot since after Chanhee’s party and well…maybe he didn’t want to get back together with Gen anymore. Maybe, he wanted to be with you, really be with you, not just some fake relationship. Changmin wanted something real. He threw his arm around you as he led you onto the bus. “A jacket cannot compete with your own boyfriend.”

“Oh my god, get a room you two,” a venomous voice sounded from behind you and you turned to find Gen standing behind you, tapping her foot impatiently. “If you could not flaunt your disgusting relationship in front of the rest of us that would be amazing.”

“Gen, babes, the jealousy is showing,” Chanhee piped up from behind her, making you snort softly. Gen just huffed, rolling her eyes as she shoved you and Changmin aside to sit on the bus. The two of you turned to look at each other, eyebrows raised, before making your way to your own seats, Changmin letting you have the window side. You’d mentioned it in passing to him once, that you preferred sitting on the window side, because you loved watching the world go by and because you could easily lean your head against it to sleep. You hadn’t expected him to remember that about you, and you supposed that maybe he hadn’t, but your heart still warmed at the idea that he both listened to and remembered the little things you had told him. Speaking of little things, as you sat down, you noticed a scrunchie of yours around his wrist and your heart warmed even more. You grabbed his hand gently before looking up at him.

“You’re wearing one of my scrunchies?”

“Um, of course I am,” he sounded offended that you were even questioning him. “That’s like boyfriend 101 y/n. Didn’t you know that?”

“Why would I know boyfriend 101?”

He smiled and leaned forward to peck your nose, making you gasp softly “You watch all those stupid romance movies right?”

“Hey, I remember someone spending several hours watching those movies with me. And,” you pretended to think, grinning at him “I remember you crying to plenty of those movies with me too.”

“Okay, okay,” he put his hands up in defence “maybe I also enjoy those stupid romance movies. Which is how I know boyfriend 101.”

You rolled your eyes at him, leaning your head against his shoulder as the bus began to move away from your college campus and towards the ski lodge. You didn’t stay awake for very long, gently lulled into sleep by the movement of the bus and the softness of Changmin’s shoulder. Chanhee grinned at his friend and knocked him gently on the shoulder. He had been just watching you sleep quietly, a little smile on his face at how peaceful you looked and he frowned as he moved to look at Chanhee, mouthing a ‘what?’ at him.

“You are whipped my friend,” Chanhee smiled, laughing when Changmin flipped him off. He knew Chanhee was right, but he couldn't let him know that and turned back to you, beginning to pet your hair softly. Was it creepy of him to say that you looked beautiful like this? So soft and peaceful, it was beautiful. You stirred slightly in your sleep, moving slightly and your lips pressed against Changmin’s shoulder. His breath hitched and he smiled a little at the feeling as your eyes fluttered open. You pressed another, lazy kiss to his shoulder and looked up, narrowing your eyes at him when you noticed him watching you.

“Why are you staring at me?”

“No reason,” He hummed softly, pressing a kiss to your head. “You’re just so pretty.”

You scrunched up your nose, pulling away from him a little bit. Your cheeks were hot and you hoped Changmin couldn’t feel the heat against his shoulder. “Don’t say stuff like that. I might actually fall in love with you Changmin.”

“How do you know that wasn’t my plan all along?”

You rolled your eyes, shaking your head “Because if it was you wouldn’t have agreed to this whole arrangement.” There was a bitterness laced through your tone which you hoped Changmin would miss, but he didn’t, frowning a little.

“Correct me if I’m wrong but wasn’t this your idea? You’re the one who wanted to get Chan off your back.”

“And you’re the one who wants to get back with Gen.” You hummed, pulling completely away from him and looking out the window, falling silent as the bus pulled up to the lodge. It was like you couldn’t wait to be free of Changmin, immediately walking off with a friend of yours once you had got off the bus. Changmin sighed, rubbing his eyes, before tensing up as Gen’s voice sounded from behind him. “Trouble in paradise?”

Changmin scoffed, turning to face her “No, Gen. We’re doing just fine.”

“Just saying,” she smiled, sickly sweet. “If things aren’t going well then,” she hummed, moving forward to press a key card into his hands. “You know where to find me.”

Changmin shivered as Gen pulled away, turning on her heel to head into the lodge. Chanhee placed a hand on his shoulder gently and began to lead him up to the lodge.

“You better not do anything stupid Min,” Chanhee’s voice was warning and Changmin nodded.

“I won’t.”

“Good. Because I saw y/n’s face when she looked at you. She cares about you, much more than Gen ever did.”

Changmin nodded again, a heavy pit beginning to open up in his heart. He should feel excited about all of this, you reciprocated his feelings, it wasn’t all just fake for you either. But he was also scared about what that would mean for the two of you.” He looked down at the key card Gen had given to him and sighed, putting it in his pocket.

He wouldn’t need it anyway.

~

It was cold. Far too cold to be wearing a swimsuit. And yet here you were. Although, you supposed that you would be getting into a hot tub soon.

Depending on what Changmin had to say to you, of course.

If you were being completely honest, you hadn’t expected to receive a message from him. You’d seen Gen slip her room’s keycard into his hands and assumed that it was the end for the two of you, perhaps it was and Changmin was just calling you to talk about how to stage your break-up.

He was already sat in the hot tub when you arrived and he sent you a small smile. You swallowed hard, standing outside the hot tub, arms crossed over your chest.

“You wanted to see me?” your voice was more venomous than perhaps you’d intended and Changmin winced, sitting up a bit.

“I think we should talk.”

“About what?”

“Us.” There was a pregnant pause and you motioned for him to continue speaking. “I think my reasoning for this relationship has changed.”

You raised an eyebrow at him, confused. “What do you mean by that?”

“I mean…” he trailed off, sighing. “I don’t want to get back with Gen anymore.”

“So, you want to stop all this.”

“Well, yes…but no! I don’t want to stop us, just the fake part of us.”

You blinked, shaking your head in disbelief. What did he mean he wanted to end the fake part of you? Had you heard that right?

“Are you…are you sure?”

Changmin laughed softly, nodding. “Look, I’m not happy with the way this relationship started, but these past few months have been amazing. You’re funny and smart and gorgeous and I like watching those dumb romance movies with you and going out to eat and that night at Chanhee’s party when I was driving you home I looked over at you I realised that I didn’t really care if Gen was jealous of us, but I cared about how you felt. And on the bus on the way here, I just…I wanted you to feel safe and be happy and I wanted to be the cause of that. I want you y/n and if you don’t want me then that’s fine, I just had to tell you.”

You chewed at your lip, processing what Changmin had just told you. But even with your own reservations you couldn’t help the way your heart was thumping against your chest almost threatening to come out of your mouth.

“You…you mean all of that?”

“Of course I do.”

You gave him a small, soft smile. “I’d like that too, for us to be real I mean.”

“You do?” Changmin perked up a bit and his eagerness made you laugh softly.

“Yeah, I do.” You smile brightened and you shivered as a gust of cold air blew through the area. Changmin’s smile turned into a mischievous grin. He leaned back in the hot tub, spreading his legs invitingly and eyes trailing up your swimsuit-clad figure.

“Then do you want to join me?”

You felt hot under his gaze and blinked at him, not completely registering what he was saying, eyes too focused on the way his legs were spread, inviting you in. “Wh-what?”

“I’m just saying…” Changmin grinned “why would you be standing over there in the cold when you could be here? In this lovely hot tub.”

“Well I’m just…I don’t want to intrude.”

Changmin raised a questioning eyebrow “I invited you here didn’t I?”

“I suppose that’s true,” you rocked on your heels, arms still crossed over your chest.

“Then come over here.”

You nodded and felt your feet taking you over to Changmin.

What was the worst that could happen?

Changmin helped you into the hot tub, immediately pulling you into his lap. “This okay?”

“Yeah.” you nodded quickly, leaning into the touch of Changmin’s thumbs as he moved them across your face gently, as if mapping out the feel of it underneath his fingers. “Is it okay for you?”

“I wouldn’t have sat you here if it wasn’t,” he smiled, voice soft and brought his lips closer to yours. “Is it okay if I kiss you? I really want to kiss you.”

“Yes,” your voice was almost a whisper. “Please kiss me.”

Changmin let out a sigh of relief before brushing his lips with yours in a soft kiss, like he was testing the waters, seeing how you responded. When you responded well, he smiled against your lips before deepening the kiss, lips sliding against yours properly. The two of you spent some time just kissing, getting used to the feeling of each other’s lips and something which had been off limits up until five minutes ago. And Changmin was going to take full advantage of his desperation for you, pulling you so close to him that your chests and hips were flush against each other. The action made you gasp, breaking the kiss.

“Changmin.”

“Tell me if you want us to stop and I will, just say the word.”

You shook your head, looking at him like he was crazy. Why would you want him to stop? You repeated the question back to him and he laughed, hands beginning to make a light path down your face and underneath the water until they rested on your hips. “I don’t know. But I want you to be as comfortable as possible, I want you to know that if you don’t like anything, or anything is too much. You can tell me, and I’ll stop.”

“I trust you Changmin. And I promise, I’ll tell you if anything gets too much.”

Changmin smiled at that and brought your lips back down to his desperately, a little bit of water splashing out of the hot tub.

You could definitely get used to this.

~

“I promise I’ll call you when I get back to my place,” you laughed softly, letting Changmin squish your cheeks together as the two of you said goodbye to each other. The rest of the trip had been incredibly successful, for both you and Changmin and while you weren’t upset about no longer being in the freezing cold mountains, you had to admit that you would miss it.

“Good, I want to know you got home safe.” You rolled your eyes a little at Changmin’s dramatics and pressed a quick kiss to his lips.

“I’ll be fine you drama queen, I promise. Go have fun at Chanhee’s.”

Changmin smiled, leaning down to kiss you again before going to join Chanhee and Younghoon. Just as Changmin left your sight, Gen entered it and you almost audibly sighed. You opened your mouth to ask what she wanted but as your eyes landed on her wrist, specifically the scrunchie around it.

“What is that?”

Gen looked down at her wrist and gasped, looking back at you with a grin that was just too wide to be friendly. “Oh this? Changmin gave it to me. He visited me last night…”

You couldn’t even hear the rest of what Gen was saying, if she was even saying anything at all, all you could hear was white noise, and all you could see was red. How dare he, after that whole speech, after you had trusted him with your emotions, with your body. How could he do that to you? You pushed past Gen, marching over to where Changmin was standing with Chanhee and Younghoon, he smiled at you but it immediately faded after he saw the look on your face.

“How dare you Ji Changmin? You…I trusted you. And you,” you rubbed at the angry tears threatening from your eyes. “You went and saw her, even after everything you said. We’re through Changmin. Congratulations, now you can have everything you want,” You turned on your heel and stormed off, ignoring Changmin calling your name.

~

As if things couldn’t get any worse, both of your sisters were sat outside your dorm room when you arrived, they instantly noticed something was wrong and wrapped you up in a hug, bringing you inside.

“I can’t believe that asshole,” your older sister scoffed, your younger one agreeing.

“Me either, I thought he was really good for you.”

“Yeah well,” you sniffled. “Guess he wasn’t.”

Your older sister nodded, wrapping her arm around you. The three of you sat together for a while until the doorbell rang. You all looked at each other before making your way to the door, still wrapped in a hug, just one which was less tight than before. You gasped when you opened it, coming face to face with both Chan and Changmin.

“What…What are you doing here? Both of you?”

Changmin glared at Chan “I was about to ask the same question. Y/n, please let me explain the Gen thing, I didn’t go see her, she cornered me in the hall after I dropped you at your room and..” he trailed off at the shake of your head.

“You still gave her my scrunchie, my favourite scrunchie.”

“Really dude?” Changmin turned to face Chan as he spoke, glaring at him.

“No one asked for your opinion, seriously, why are you even here?”

“I came to finally talk to y/n about the letter and her feelings for me.”

“Sorry?” your older sister blinked, unwrapping her arms from around you. “You have feelings for Chan?”

“Not anymore, I used to though.”

“When him and I were together?” You looked away from your sister and she scoffed “Wow, some sister you are,” she turned on her heel, making her way into the guest bedroom, door slamming behind her. Chan looked shocked and Changmin looked like he was ready to punch something, namely Chan.

“You actually have feelings for this guy?” Changmin’s words were venomous and you shook your head.

“No, I used to. And why does it even matter? You and I aren’t together, you made it really clear that Gen will always be your number one priority.” Both Changmin and Chan made moves to speak again and you shook your head. “Please, just go, both of you.”

Chan nodded, defeated and left, Changmin looking at you one last time before doing the same.

How had everything become so messy?

~

“Hey, can we talk?”

Chan looked up from where he was sitting at your voice and nodded, moving over so that you could sit next to him. It had been a week since the ski trip and you had managed to patch things up with your older sister. Your younger sister had, unsurprisingly, revealed that she was the mysterious sender of your letters and now, it was your job to fix everything between you and both Chan and Changmin.

“What do you want to talk about?” Chan wasn’t looking at you, picking at the grass instead and you sighed.

“I’m really sorry about dragging you into all of this. You didn’t deserve it. I just,” you laughed a little bit. “I had liked you for a really long time, like a really long time. But when you started dating my sister I pushed all of those feelings down. When I found out the two of you had split, all those feelings came back and the only way I could think of dealing with them was to write it all out. I never meant for them to be sent but even so, I should have just explained what was happening instead of trying to run from you.”

There was a small silence before Chan spoke, looking at you as he did. “You should have just been honest with me, yes, but I don’t blame you. It must have felt like a betrayal to your sister to have feelings for me and you didn’t want to hurt her, I understand y/n.”

“You do?”

“Of course I do,” he smiled softly. “And I’m not upset about the letter being sent to me either, the way you write is incredibly beautiful, even if you don’t feel that way about me anymore, I’m happy knowing that there was a time where you did.”

“You’re way too nice to me Chan.”

“Nah,” he grinned. “I’m just your friend.”

“Speaking of, you think we could go back to being friends?”

“Of course,” he threw his arm around you, making you laugh. “So, what are you going to do about Changmin?”

“Is it bad if I say absolutely nothing?” Chan raised an eyebrow at you and you groaned. “I just…I really don’t know how he feels about me. It’s like, he says he wants to be with me and then goes and gives Gen my scrunchie.”

Chan hummed low “Do you think maybe you’re looking at this the wrong way?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean,” he sighed. “Look I think he’s an asshole for the whole scrunchie thing, but also I don’t believe that he actively went out to see her. I mean, you know Gen, she’s like insanely possessive over him and she hates you because you are-were with him. Doesn’t it make sense that she’d twist events around to stir up trouble.”

“I mean yeah, you’re probably right.”

“Exactly, besides, Changmin’s been head over heels for you since you guys kissed at that party senior year.”

It was your turn to raise an eyebrow at Chan “Really?”

He nodded “Really. Honestly it used to make me a bit jealous, but I’ve seen the way you two are around each other, even when your relationship was fake, it wasn’t really.”

“So what do you think I should do?”

“I think you should go talk to him,” Chan gestured to where Changmin was walking across campus with some of his friends. “You both need to be on the same page.”

You nodded, standing up, “Thanks Chan.”

Chan smiled “that’s what friends are for. Now go get your man.” You nodded again, jogging down the hill to catch up with Changmin.

“Changmin wait!” he stopped at the sound of your voice and turned, looking incredibly confused.

“I thought you never wanted to speak to me again.” You shook your head at his words.

“I’m sorry for just jumping to conclusions about what happened to you and Gen. I should have known that she was just trying to stir up drama between us, but I let her get to me because I was insecure about your feelings for me.”

“Why would you be insecure about how I feel about you?”

“Are you kidding? Changmin you’re so popular on campus, everyone you’ve ever met likes you, you were dating Gen for crying out loud.”

“Yeah but she wasn’t you,” he took your hands in his. “Gen will never be you. She will never make me feel the way you do and I’m sorry that my actions haven’t reflected that. But I love you, I think I’ve loved you for longer than I realised.”

You swallowed hard “You love me?”

“Of course I love you, you’re y/n.”

You laughed a little bit, eyes misting with happy tears. “I love you too Changmin, but if we’re going to be together, then there are things we need to talk about, to work through before that.”

Changmin nodded “I know, and I’ll do that and I’ll wait however long I need to. I’ve been waiting for years, what’s a little more time?”

And as you leaned up to kiss him, for the first time, you didn’t feel worried about what other people were thinking as they saw the two of you.

Perhaps your letters were never supposed to make their way out of your hatbox and into the world, perhaps they were meant to stay as your secrets, locked up in your heart where no one else would ever be able to find them. Or perhaps they were supposed to be released. Maybe, after all this time, you needed to let go of those lost and long ago loves, to accept new ones into your life. You didn’t know what the original plan had been and you never would, nor did you care. Because the release of those letters had brought you a beautiful thing, one that not even a piece of pink paper could destroy. It had brought you a real love.

And that was more precious than any letter you had written before.

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[m00nbap]

Danger days.

[writingsofwesteros]

Aegon marrying Helaena and her twin, sweet boy wasn’t the happiest to be married to his weird quiet sisters. Both girls are always in sync and know what they’re always thinking without having to talk. At some point they get tired of their elder brother sneaking out with his whores and they just both use him🤭. Using him and trying out different positions and secret techniques, they read from the erotic novels that are hidden in the keep’s library. They don’t even let him touch them, punishing him for forgetting his marital duties.

The court is very surprised to see the estranged couple be touchy and lovely with each other.

Imagine both princesses being pregnant at the same time or having twins🙈Aegon is very proud of himself

!!!!!

Oh they are always so close and Aegon just rolls his eyes at them. Speaking to his boyz about those sisters of his. and now he has to marry them!

Aegon will wake up one day tied down and the two of them whispering together; their hands over each others bodies as their soft, ample breasts are pushed against each other. He can't help that his cock twitches; leaking down his length at the sight of them

[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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[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.

[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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sangyeon love language;

pairing: sangyeon x neutral reader rating: nc17 warnings: mentions of sex wc: 591 n/a: i started to think about how sangyeon would show his love and affection through the 5 love languages, so i made this teeeeeeny list really quick and didn't really proofread it. still, i hope it can fulfill some of your daydreams... soooooo let's go?

quality time (giving the other person your entire attention) sangyeon would feel really uncomfortable if spending too much time away from you. so he's the type to make time for you, turn off his phone and sit with you just to talk about your days, about how you've been, about whatever you feel like talking about. he’ll will be so happy to just be there, seeing you, hearing your voice, just standing beside you!!!!! sangyeon also makes sure to be present in your life even in the worst moments. even if he can't do or say anything to help you, he'll be there so you'll know you can count on him.

acts of service (selfless and caring acts that make a person's life easier) sangyeon, more than anyone, would be so happy to help you in any form, even when you do not ask for it. sangyeon, more than anyone, would be so happy to help you in any form, even when you do not ask for it. will buy delicious grocery items whenever he comes by your place, to make sure your fridge and kitchen cabinet are never empty. oh, when having most intimate moments, like showering together, he'll help you wash your hair. it's a series of tiny things that make you feel cared for and loved.

words of affirmation (express affection and appreciation through words – whether spoken, written, in texts or all of them) sangyeon does say he loves you whenever he has the chance and is always vocal about how you’re important to him, but there’s so many things that he says that SCREAM he loves you without saying the three little words. sangyeon words of affirmation sometimes come in a “please, be safe” or a “did you eat today?”. comes with a “it reminded me of you” with a pic of some simple thing from his day, but still, made him think about you. oh, and he will always support you into whatever you want to do. want to cut your hair? "it’ll look great”. wanna die it pink? “it will complement your skin tone”. wanna get a tattoo? “what a beautiful drawing you just chose”. wanna jump with a parachute? “you’re the bravest person i ever knew”. the most supportive boyfriend!!! ever!!!

gift-giving (tangible symbols of love and consideration) sangyeon takes pride in giving you meaningful gifts. gifts that show you that he pays attention, that he cares about your likings and anything you have your interests on. it doesn't need to be extravagant or expensive. so he will gift you with personal things, things that will remind you of an inside joke or some shared adventure. sangyeon always takes his time to choose the most thoughtful gift.

physical touch (expressing and receiving affection through touch, physical closeness, and other forms of physical connection - not sexual or sexual) skinship works in both ways when it comes to sangyeon. he gives love through affection and feels loved when receiving affection, then.....  he just can’t go a second without touching you. he's always with an arm around you or a hand on your waist. or maybe, it can be imperceptible like just your pinky intertwined on his. when you're alone (or between friends and family, and if you give him your consent, of course) sangyeon will pull you into his lap and kiss your forehead, temples, cheeks, whenever he has the chance to. it happens because the feeling of skin on skin gives both of you the feeling of being safe, grounded. values sex and sees it as a really intimate way to show you love and affection.