#this is all over the place but so is felix

[jiniretracha]

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠? - 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 (𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬)

pairing: lee felix x fem!reader

warnings: fluff, smut, angst!!!

summary: You worked at Kim Publishing, a place you could call home since the very start. But when it faced bankruptcy, your beloved company was forced to merge with Bang Editorials an evil empire with no vision on anything that Kim Publishing represented. And that's how you met your nemesis: Felix Lee. The bane of your existence. But everything fell into place like the pieces of a puzzle when your bosses had a marvellous idea: a new position as manager director, who had to submit their report in order to be chosen for the job. And your archenemy had the same purpose as you did: get that job one way or another.

word count: 4.1k

ps: I came with a new series totally and utterly inspired/based on The Hating Game. Pls feel free to let me know if you wanna be on this series taglist !

masterlist // series masterlist // ko-fi

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 - 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

Okay, so… the kiss.

You weren’t going to lie to yourself, but it was the best kiss you’ve ever had in a long time.

Probably ever. 

It made you want to kiss him all over again and you hated it. 

You wondered what had meant for him, he had been the one to initiate it in the first place. Was it something that had occurred to him due to the situation that you were involved in? Something that was in the heat of the moment? Had he thought about it before?

You tried to bring yourself back into reality as you stared at the window.

Because yes. After that fiery kiss you had shared, Felix had offered to take you to the bar in his car as it was pouring rain outside.

And you had said yes.

Maybe if you hadn’t been so affected by the kiss, you would’ve turned him down. But your brain was turned into a twisted mush that no coherent thought could cross properly. 

You noticed he was glancing at you every once in a while. You tried not to give in and look at him as well. 

“So… am I taking you home now or…” he finally spoke. 

“No…” you said, cutting him off. “I still need to go find Wooyoung at Joe’s Bar” you told him. 

Felix frowned. “What are you talking about?”

You slowly looked at him. “My date? The one you’re taking me to?” you said with sarcasm. 

Felix pulled his face back and let out a scoff. “Well- I… I thought… wait, hold up” he said and looked at you. “Wooyoung? Really?”

You let out an irritated sigh. “Oh my God, can you just pull over?” you asked him, your palms slapping against your knees. 

“But we’re still a block away from the bar” he said to you, with a frown. 

“Yeah, I know. But I want to get out of the car, just… pull over, please” you said, angrily. 

“Y/N-”

“Pull over, Felix!”

He sighed and did as you told him. As soon as the car got a little closer to the sidewalk, you opened the door, letting yourself out to the pouring rain, almost throwing yourself out of his car. 

“Wait, just- wait a second! Take my umbrella-” he didn’t even have the chance to finish because you slammed the door, leaving him with his shoulders sagged and a frown on his face. 

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You opened the door of the bar and walked inside, completely soaked from head to toe. You saw your… date sat by the bar on a stool, making some talk with the bartender. 

“Hey!” you said with a fake smile towards Wooyoung. 

“Hello, hi” Wooyoung stammered when he saw you. 

“I’m so sorry for making you wait, there’s basically a flood outside” you sighed, taking out your coat. Wooyoung’s eyes trailed all over you. “I look like a maniac who just came to fight off a tsunami” you said, grabbing your hair and twisting it to get the water off of it. 

“No, you look great wet” Wooyoung said and you pulled your face back, clearly not expecting that comment. “I- I mean… you- you look beautiful regardless of- of the rain” he stammered nervously and blushing like a madman. 

You let out a giggle and then turned to the bartender. “I’ll have an Old Fashioned. Please” you sighed. 

Wooyoung’s eyes widened. “Um, I’ll have a gin tonic, please” he said and then turned to you. “We’re starting off strong, huh?” he asked with a chuckle. “Rough day, Y/N?”

You frowned. “Strange day, actually” you said while grabbing a napkin to dry your hair that was soaking wet from the rain. You saw the book that he had brought you the day before to your office, was on the bar, next to his things. The one you had absolutely loved until Bang Seojun thought it was best to put a very sexualised cover on it. “Oh the book! Did you read it?” you asked him, pointing at it. 

He looked down at it and nodded. “Oh, yeah, I did. It absolutely sucked” he said and your shoulders deflated. “Boring and bland, if you ask me. And you know they say don’t judge a book by its cover but this time, I think both are equally terrible”

You arched your eyebrows and then let out a strangled laugh. “I- I know, right?” you snorted out your lie. “I mean, who wants to read ten pages about the topography of Fort Ticonderoga, right?”

“I mean, right?” he exclaimed with a smile. “That's exactly what I thought!”

Yikes. 

You frowned once you turned your head away from him. This was so bad. 

“It’s genuinely bad” he continued and it made your left eye twitch. 

You turned your head around to look at him again and smiled. “Could you excuse me for a second, Woo?” you asked, hopping off of the stool. 

“Yeah, sure” he nodded. 

You walked towards the bathroom and when you turned into the corner, you bumped into someone.

“Oh fuck so- you?” you whispered-yelled when you came face to face with him.

“Hey, are you alright?” Felix asked you, following you into the hall that led to the bathroom.

You scoffed and stopped in your tracks, then you turned around to face him. “I’m fine” you spat. “What are you doing here, Felix Lee?” 

Felix looked down and extended his hand. “You left your purse in my car” he told you, handing you the expensive handbag you chose to wear to impress him or whatever it was that you thought that morning. 

You grabbed the bag and sighed. “You win, okay” you exhaled, putting your hands up in the air.

He frowned. “What are you talking about, Y/N?” he asked, genuinely confused, with a shake of his head. 

“You got inside my head and fucked with it. That’s what you were aiming at, right?” you said angrily at him. “I mean, you mentally manipulated my brain into kissing you when I should’ve just slapped that freckled face of yours. It must’ve been a really good day for you”

Felix’s frown went even deeper. “Huh? What? I- okay, I made a mistake, you want to report me to HR? Go ahead” he stammered. 

You let out a scoff. “That’s what you’re worried about?” you laughed humorlessly. “My God, Felix. A man just called me beautiful and my first initial thought of it is to think he’s just straight up playing with me!”

Felix blinked at you, trying to find the words to say to you. 

You sighed and let your hands drop to your sides. “I honestly feel like I’m going crazy here, okay? So, please just go home so I can go back to Wooyoung” you told him angrily, turned around and dove right into the bathroom. 

You shut the door of the bathroom and let out a relieved breath.

Once you finished, you went back to meet Wooyoung and found that your drinks had already been served.

“Oh hey, you’re back” he said with a smile.

“Yep” you said quietly as you sat down on the stool.

“Well cheers- nevermind” he said as soon as he raised his glass but saw you grabbing your Old Fashioned and downing it without one second thought. 

You waved to the bartender and made a sign for him to serve you another one. 

“Hey uh… did I just see Felix by any chance?” he asked you. 

You frowned, playing dumb and then your eyes widened. “Oh! yeah! uh… he came here to drop a file from work that I needed, yeah” you lied straight through your teeth. “But don’t worry, he’s already gone. Thank God”

“Right, sure” He nodded. Wooyoung looked down at his hands and let out a sigh. “Right, so uh… you and him are you- I mean…” he stammered.

You arched an eyebrow. “We’re what?”

“I mean, don’t get me wrong, I can’t help it but I feel like there’s something going on in there and-” 

“Nah-ah” you shook your head with a deep frown. “No, no, no. No something, no vibe, no nothing. Like for sure” 

Wooyoung smiled then, genuinely. “So… is this like a real date then? For real?” he asked and you just wanted to smack the fuck out of yourself for messing with this person’s feelings. “Right?”

You let out a smile. “Yeah, of course it is!” you said in a rather high pitched tone. “This is the real thing. We… are in a real date right about now” 

“Awesome!” he smiled and nodded. “Okay, so tell me! This is a question I ask every date I go out with, which is… not a lot… but here it goes: favourite movie?”

What a nerd, he’s so adorable.

You let out a giggle. “Oh my God, I don’t- I don’t think I have one. I can say that the Lord Of The Rings saga is my go to on a Sunday night” you said, eating some chips.

Wooyoung gasped. “You’re serious? I love the Lord of The Rings!” he said.

“You do?”

“yeah! Absolutely. For my last birthday party, I made everyone dress up with costumes of their favourite movie characters. I picked Aragorn” he said with a smirk.

“Wow, that’s hot” you said. “I mean, you cannot blame me. Viggo Mortensen is just so hot in those” 

Wooyoung shrugged. “You ain’t wrong” he said, making you giggle out loud. 

“I love Aragorn but… I’m a girl and I just can’t help but love Liv Tyler’s character, Arwen. I always get mad at people that say she’s irrelevant” you told him. 

“Liv Tyler can’t be irrelevant. Ever”

“I mean, right?” you asked with a nod. “Though, the best character is Gimli. You can’t argue with me on that one”

Wooyoung nodded slowly. “Touché”

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You walked with Wooyoung through the wet streets of the city, as the rain had stopped. 

“I can’t believe you say Twilight’s lame” you argued.

“Cause it is! It basically makes no sense…” 

“That’s the whole point of it! It’s a vampire and werewolf movie” you chuckled. “That shit doesn’t exist in real life, Woo”

“No, but nothing feels genuine coming from the actors, I think the plot is weird-”

“Okay, you’re actually offending me” you cut him mid sentence, faking an annoyed face that made him laugh out loud.

“I’m sorry!” he chuckled. “I just can’t stand Kristen Stewart’s acting in the first movies and she’s a phenomenal actress” 

“Well, I can’t argue with that, I’m afraid” you sighed, curling your arm around his. “I love the books though. I reread them every chance I get”

“You’re a nerd” Wooyoung deadpanned. “Let’s face the music”

You gasped. “Says the president of the committee in question!” you laughed. “Man, you have a mini poster of Star Wars by your desk! I can’t compete with your nerdy ass”

“Hey, Anakin Skywalker is the coolest character ever made, alright? Even cooler than you claim Edward Cullen to be” he said, making you laugh. 

“Edward Cullen shines when sunlight hits him. That’s enough proof that he’s cooler than whoever that guy is” you said, making him roll his eyes with a scoff.

“Please…” he said and it made you giggle at how he faked being offended. 

You arrived at your home and you let out a sigh, dropping your arm from his. “Well… this is me. Thank you for walking me home” you said with a tight-lipped smile. “I appreciate it”

He chuckled and shook his head. “No worries, it’s the least I can do” he nods his head.

“Well, have a good night, Woo. I had a great time” you said quickly and shut yourself inside your place. 

You pressed your back onto the door and pressed your eyelids tightly. 

Meanwhile, Wooyoung outside, was perplexed and kind of confused, but he couldn’t lie that he was the happiest he had been in a while and all thanks to you. 

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The next day, you woke up and as you were making breakfast for yourself, the doorbell rang. 

“Hi, who is it?” you asked through the speaker.

“Delivery for Y/N Y/L/N” the man outside said and you frowned. You didn’t have any delivery that you were aware of. 

“Um, alright. Come in?” 

You opened the door and saw the delivery man holding a huge bouquet of flowers, making you gasp.

“Thank you, have a good day” you said to him and shut the door behind you. “Flowers?” you whispered to yourself. 

You put the flowers on the table and smiled as your eyes raked all over them. Tulips. Your favourites. Then, your eyebrows furrowed once you saw a pink note on it. 

Quickly, you pulled it from the bouquet and read it:

You’re always beautiful.

No signature, but you could imagine who they’d be from. 

You pulled your phone out and clicked on the contact. 

You: thank you!!!!!

You left the phone on the counter and then it pinged as the reply arrived.

Wooyoung: i had a great time too, no need to thank me :))) 

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On Monday, you got to the office earlier than usual to try to get some work done so you could have a more peaceful week. 

Felix arrived about thirty minutes after you did, which was his usual arrival time. He barely spared a glance at you, making your stomach feel a… curious thingy. 

You decided to just ignore him and continue with your work, typing away some more. 

You heard Felix let out a sigh as he sat down on his chair. 

“Y/N…” he breathed out.

You looked up at him with your eyes widened.

“I’m very sorry” he said and you noticed his appearance.

His hair was slightly out of place, his suit jacket was weirdly unbuttoned and he looked kind of sweaty.

Strange.

“So much that you forgot to take a shower this morning?” you asked him, arching only one eyebrow.

He shook his head. “Can we please just take a break from this and lower our weapons?” he asked you. 

You let your pen down and let out a breath with a nod. “Alright, okay” you said. “Now, let’s… never speak about it again. Okay?” you asked, standing up to put some papers inside a drawer by the corner of your shared office. 

Felix nodded. “Fine by me” he shrugged. 

His eyes wandered over your figure as you reorganised the files that you liked to put in alphabetical order, a weird habit that he picked up on you. 

“So…” he tried. “How was your date?” he asked slowly. 

You smiled and turned around, shutting the drawer. “It was great, yeah. He actually sent me flowers on Saturday, which I thought was a very elegant gesture, if you ask me” you told him and Felix froze and then nodded. “Turns out we have a lot in common, more than I thought. He’s really nice”

Felix let out a chuckle. “The allure of the nice guy, huh?” 

“What’s wrong that that?” you asked him.

“Nothing, if that’s what you want” Felix shrugged. 

You sat back down on your seat. “Isn’t that what everyone wants? Someone nice?”

“It seems like it”

As you grabbed some papers, you still noticed Felix’s constant stare on you and you put them down, meeting his eyes. “What?”

“I don’t know what to do” he smiled.

You shook your head. “What to do with what?” he asked, making you nervous. 

“With this, with us!” he said and it made your heart start to beat faster. “I mean, we used to fight all the time and be at each other’s throats, now I don’t know how to approach you”

Oh… right, cause why would he mean what you thought he meant…

“Mmm…” you murmured. “How about… our life goes on like this: ‘hey, good morning, Y/N’, and then I go: ‘Oh hi, Felix, good morning to you too!’” you said with sarcasm. “Oh, and then we can go on like: ‘Hey, Y/N, I know you’re working on the Hwang Case book, I can help you with it!’, and then I’d go, ‘Really? That’s nice of you, Felix. Thank you’, ‘You’re so very welcome, Y/N’” you finished with a smile.

Felix smiled back at you and then made a fake gun with his fingers, pointed at himself and “shot” himself. 

You rolled your eyes. “I’ll take that as a no”

Suddenly, Soyeon came by and knocked on the door. “Hey, Y/N, I was looking for you” she said with a chirpy voice. 

What now????

You bit your lip to contain a sigh. “Hey, Soyeon” you said. 

“I was going to ask you for a tiny little favour” she said. You raised your eyebrows, like allowing her to continue. “You remember my nephew? Well, he’s back from the hospital and shit but now his dad actually got caught up in- in some kind of drug thing” she said and your eyes widened up like plates. “I know! So weird, but anyways. I gotta deal with that stuff and I just came to ask you if you could do the report for me? I swear I’ll make it up for you”

You let out a huff and clenched your eyelids angrily. “Soyeon, this is like the third time-”

“I know! I know, but I swear it’ll be the last time” she pleaded, putting her hands together and pouting.

You sighed, “You owe me big time, Soyeon” you muttered. 

She let out a squeal and sent you kisses. “I love you, Y/N. You’re the best” she said and bolted out of your office.

You let our head fall to your hands and let out a loud groan. 

“That was pathetic, Y/N” Felix snorted with a shake of his head in dissaproval.

“Would you shut up?” you said loudly. “Since you’re so nice to everybody but me, you could’ve told her that you could be the one making that report, hm?”

He shook his head with a grimace, “Hard pass, I can difference when a person really wants my help than someone who’s straight up taking advantage from my kindness, thank you very much”

You were about to send a snark reply his way but you felt a sharp hammering on your forehead and you groaned, placing your hand there. 

Felix immediately frowned. “You look pale, Cupcake” he noticed. 

“Could you stop with the nicknames?” you pleaded. “I don’t feel so good” you said as you stood up from your chair.

He got up as well and followed you to where you were. He placed his hand on your forehead and his eyes widened. “Yo, you’re burning up, Cupcake”

You pulled your face away from his hand. “Don’t touch me, what are you doing?” 

“I’m telling you, you don’t look good” he said, and from his tone, you could immediately recognise he was worried. And you didn’t like it. “You’re sick, you shouldn’t be here”

You gasped. “You want me to go home so you can get a lead on the job!” you said, pushing your pointer finger into his chest. 

“I’m not doing this because of- okay, let’s- let’s get you home” he said when he noticed your face getting paler by the second and your eyes were getting droopy.

“Yeah, okay”

Once you got out to the street, he helped you walk over to his car. 

“Alright, Cupcake. I’m gonna help you into the car” he said and opened the door for you.

You put a foot inside the vehicle and you almost physically stopped when you felt his hands on your waist, helping you inside. 

He got inside his car quickly and you felt yourself giving up from exhaustion, your head falling onto the window as your eyelids slowly closed.

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You woke up with a gasp when you felt a hand on your thigh, gently shaking your leg. You looked to your side and found Felix’s concerned face looking right back at you.

“Hey, we’re home” he told you in a whisper.

“Really?” you asked, sitting up abruptly and then wincing when you felt the pain in your head stabbing you harshly. 

“Slow down, Cupcake” he told you, unfastening his seat belt. “Let’s get you home, okay?”

Once you found yourself inside your house, you slumped against the kitchen counter. With a huff, you turned around and found Felix shrugging off his coat and placing his car keys on the island. 

You frowned. “What are you doing here?” you asked him.

Felix pulled his face back. “Um, I just drove you home?” he asked, unsure of why you were asking that.

“No, no. Why are you here… inside my home?” you asked in a quiet voice. 

He scoffed. “What did you think I was gonna do, Y/N? Open the door of my car and kick you out so you could limp home? Alone?” he asked you sarcastically.

“No, I- shit” you cried when you once again felt the sharp pain in your head. 

“Hey, okay, let’s go” he said, grabbing your waist and helping you stabilize on your feet. “Tell me where’s your room”

“Down the hall” you whispered, not sure what was the reason of the dizziness: the raging headache you had or the fact that Felix had his hands placed on each side of your waist. Maybe both.

He took you by surprise when he grabbed you by the back of your legs, and swept you up in his arms.  You looked at him like he had grown two heads. 

“What are you doing?” you asked him in a high pitched voice.

“Taking care of you” he said, his eyes focused on finding your room. 

The statement made your stomach flutter. The way he said it, like it was easy, like he had done it before. Like it was familiar.

His eyebrows wiggled when he found the door of your room and with his foot he pushed it open.

Felix gently laid you on your bed. He carefully grabbed your shoes and placed them on the floor. Then he grabbed the covers, tucking you in. 

“okay, tell me where your thermometer is, Cupcake” he said, sitting next to your body.

“Um, it’s- it’s here. In the drawer” you said, pointing at the nightstand next to your head.

He dug his hand inside and took it out from it’s little box. “Okay, arm up” he said and gently placed it under your armpit. 

Your eyes never left him. 

“You’re in my bedroom” you pointed out. 

“Yeah, I am” he chuckled.

You blinked a couple of times and looked at your clothes. “I’m still in my work clothes, fuck” you sighed and went to move but he grabbed your shoulders and pinned you down in your place.

“What are you doing?” he asked you.

“I’m gonna get changed”

“No, tell me where your pajamas are and I’ll get them for you” he said, sternly.

You got shocked by his words but pointed at your closet with your finger. “Second drawer” you said quietly. 

“Great” he said and went to the drawer, taking out a tank top and a pair of pajama sweatpants. “Will these work?”

“Y-yeah” you whispered. 

The thermometer started beeping and you took it out carefully, handing it to him. “Here we go, let me see” he sighed. “102.8, that’s not good”

You sighed and dropped your face into your hands. “I’m gonna kill myself” you groaned.

Felix looked at you and chuckled, making your head whip up to look at him.

“Are you laughing? At me? Smiling?” you asked him and he just shook his head as he chuckled. “i must be hallucinating, honestly”

“Well, I’ll leave you to change and rest a little. I’ll be back, okay?” he asked, patting your leg and then he left your room.

You stared at the door and let out a deep breath when he was out of sight. 

Weird… but cute. 

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[felixalbright]

ten songs for felix albright.

i think we're alone now — tiffany / vienna — billy joel / o children — nick cave & the bad seeds / what's the use? — mac miller / all i want — joni mitchell / marcia baïla — les rita mitsouko / la vita nuova — christine and the queens & caroline polachek / i'm glad — captain beefheart & his magic band / los angeles — haim / sound & color — alabama shakes / bagsy not in net — the 1975 submergence

listen.

[edorazzi]

Page 46 of my Miraculous Mentor AU comic A Matter of Trust! In which the last four years of Felix's life come to a single realisation... 💓🌹

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[jinikaris]

/ᐠ > ˕ マ Ⳋ birthday cat ⟢ 2024 birthday stream

[fischiee]

rvb ft. goofs and gags pt. 3

[volturiprincess]

My delusional mind at 1 am series:

Instead of sleeping as I should, I decided to watch "New Moon" behind the scenes and well, I am lucky I am alone because of this

That arm........💪🏼 and hand 🖐🏼

I am speechless, flabbergasted, 🫠, 🥵. WHAT! Im telling you my obsession with Felix arms is not okay anymore. And then I am hit with another angle

That arm just got thicker. Again I am speechless, flabbergasted, 🫠, 🥵 all over again. This is why I say Felix is a beast of a man, like damn, my delusional mind it trying to process this still. I just might have to have to write a whole one shot of reader being obsessed with Felix arm or something at this point because the amount of blogs I have seen of people obsessing over Felix hands is real. It makes me feel reassured I am not alone with this.

Anyways I will also show this for fun

Him holding a tiny fan with his BIG hand.

[nowerewolves]

Your honour, I have a crush on her!! 🗣🗣🗣

To celebrate my unhinged binge of my favourite new podcast Canada By Night, please have @delborovic's character Val Miller!!

[iniziare]

Tag drop: Dorian Pavus

[uupiic]

I'm still not sure if Doc deliberately caused the zombie apocalypse, or if he just figured out how to make them listen to him. Or something.

[bookofmac]

FELIX TRENCH AS SIR KAY HELLO??????

[deerlisteners]

do u ever think abt how 3houses/hopes position dimitri’s relationships w his friends in relation to his relationship w the goddess & feel rlly rlly normal or is that just me

[ineffmoth]

currently in that stage of writing where there are only like two songs that are doing it for me as inspiration for the specific tone i'm after so i just keep listening to them over and over again and can feel myself getting sick of them

[lilaccmilk]

ok but think about….men who get carried away when they kiss you. their breathing gets heavier, grip gets harder, and suddenly they cannot let go of your lips.

Pulling you back into them if you even think about pulling away. Air? Who is she? They kiss you like you’re the last breath of air on earth, kissing you like they’ve been drowning forever, and you’re the first gasp of air breaking through their lungs—a desperate, consuming need.

Their hands roaming over your body, keeping you in place, keeping you agonizingly close. You know that it will bruise, but you don’t mind. How can you when they’re kissing you with such fervor? You try and make some distance, but all you get is a warning nip in your lower lip. But oh, when their hands reach your face, they hold you so tenderly, like you’re a dream they’re afraid to let slip away.

And when it gets too much—their teeth pulling your lips, chasing after you in a guttural groan, you try to pull away. To just breathe, even if it’s for a second. But as soon as you do that they dive back in, pulling you flush against them, almost whimpering, mindless babbles.

“no no, no. pretty you don’t get to do that, don’t go away. come back here. i’m so, so fucking lucky to have you. so sweet, you’re so sweet for me.”

And then they finally pull away, a saccharine string of saliva connecting your lips to theirs. It’s honestly filthy, but all you can think about is breathing, and you’re breathing them in, their scent clouding your senses. Their forehead resting against yours and then they smile. They smile as if they haven’t completely mushed your thoughts.

“I love you, pretty girl.”

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Narrow the gap between you and me Our breath briefly touches, true up Faster in this sweet space- Taste // Lee Know, Felix, Hyunjin

Yuji Itadori, Yuta Okkotsu, Satoru Gojo, Rafayel & Sylus (L&DS), Ken Sato + your favs!

also: merman boyfriend (because duh.)

[wilczachannn]

guys get urself someone who won't get angry at u because ur expressing urself

[ivyues]

Laptop Delivery - Bang Chan

Practice got a little more eventful thanks to an forgotten laptop.

It was a peaceful morning. Fresh from your shower, you padded into your kitchen, planning to grab a quick breakfast before heading to uni. But something on the counter stopped you in your tracks – Chris' laptop.  

Your heart sank. He’d stayed over last night but had to leave early for dance practice. The sight of his laptop sitting on the counter screamed trouble. Normally, he wouldn’t bring it over – it was too precious, filled with tracks, demos, and other vital material for the group. You knew his schedule was packed, and forgetting something this important could only mean bad news.

You snapped a picture of it and sent it to him with the caption:

"Forgot something?"

Still, you couldn’t shake the thought that it might be much more important. Without hesitation, you called him, even though you knew he was at practice.  

After a few rings, he picked up, slightly breathless. "Hey, baby. I’m… kinda at practice right now – what’s up?"  

"Did you leave your laptop here on purpose?" you asked, though you already knew the answer.  

"What?" His voice was sharp with confusion. "No, I thought I— wait, let me check the picture you send me."  

A muffled curse followed as realization hit. "Oh shit, no. I’ve got a meeting with some producers right after practice. I can’t believe I left it there." His tone was laced with stress.  

Chris hesitated. "I—" he started, then stopped himself. You could almost hear the gears turning in his head. He was probably considering rushing back to your place after practice, which would make him late for the meeting. Worse, you wouldn’t even be there to open the door since you'd already be at uni by then.

"I… could… bring it to you," you offered cautiously, knowing what value the device had to the group.  

"Really? Would that be possible?" His voice softened, a mixture of relief and guilt.  

"Yeah, but I’d have to leave now. I still have uni today," you said, already moving to grab your things.  

"Ah, that's amazing. You're an angel," he said warmly. "I’ll text you the room number."  

Skipping breakfast, you grabbed his laptop and headed out. On the way, you planned to stop by a bakery for something quick after the delivery, before heading straight to class.  

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At the JYP building, you knocked lightly on the practice room door, despite Chris’ text saying you could walk right in. The door opened to reveal Felix, his face lighting up with a grin.  

"Hey!" he greeted, pulling you into a quick hug.  

"Hi, Lix," you replied with a small smile. From across the room, Chris’ head shot up, his eyes locking on you. Relief and affection softened his expression as he quickly made his way towards you.  

"Hey," he murmured, stopping just in front of you.  

"Hi," you replied, reaching into your bag to pull out his laptop. As soon as the sleek silver device emerged, the room fell silent.  

The members froze, eyes wide. It wasn’t just a laptop to them; they knew what was inside – tracks, demos, lyrics, everything. The fact that you were holding it was proof of something bigger: the trust Chris had in you.

But before anyone could speak, Chris gently pulled you into the room, his fingers brushing your cheeks as he softly pulled your mask down.  

And then, he kissed you.  

It was natural, familia – something the two of you had done countless times before. But here, in the quiet practice room, with – unbeknownst to you – all eyes on you, it felt different. His lips were warm and soft, a silent expression of gratitude and love.  

The members didn’t move, still processing what they were seeing. None of them had expected this. Sure, they knew how much Chris cared about you, but seeing it displayed so openly caught them off guard.  

When he finally pulled back, his ears burned red, and he muttered a sheepish "I’ll call you later, okay? Thanks again", as he took the laptop from your hands.  

You, cheeks blazing, barely managed a nod as you stepped back. The silence lingered for a beat longer before you mumbled, "Y-yeah. Bye, everyone."

You turned and left, closing the door behind you.  

The moment the door clicked shut, chaos erupted.  

"YAH, HYUNG!"  

"I can't believe you just did that!"

"PDA MUCH?!”

"Channie hyung, what was that?!"

"Wow, so smooth. Too bad your ears give you away."  

Outside, you heard the screaming teasing very clearly and couldn’t help but smile, your cheeks still burning as you walked down the hallway. Chris could handle the teasing – he brought it upon himself after all.  

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[bbokicidal]

SKZ [OT8] + Slow Makeouts

Comforting, steamy, and way too good to be real. <- Is what I would say if they weren't absolute virgins.

Warnings: Suggestive Content (MDNI) Genre: Fluff/Smut Pairing: Virgin/Inexperienced!OT8 x NB!Reader Notes: Back to my regularly scheduled programming of writing everyone's favorite: Virgin!SKZ.

Chris can't keep his hands off of you. If you're kissing, he's holding onto you; Your waist, your hips, sliding his hands into your back pockets. He's grabby with soft intentions, never too rough with his hands but always trying to keep you close to him. And all of this usually occurs shortly after he comes home from working late nights. He needs the stress relief - that being just holding onto you and feeling your tongue on his own. Granted it never really goes past this because he's too shy to ask you to do anything more but, one day you'll get there.

Minho is lost in the moment. It's actually a slow makeout. His tongue lathes over yours so slowly it's almost torturous, lips closing down to suck over the muscle before pulling back and looking up at you with dark, wanting eyes - and then doing it all over again. The type to sit still while you're in his lap because he knows if he moves he's going to get hard - and then what happens? He isn't sure he's ready for that yet so... slow kissing is good for right now.

Changbin can't keep his lips in one place. He's kissing your lips, over your cheeks, down your jaw and throat - sucking marks into your skin like he knows what he's doing even when he absolutely doesn't. But he fakes it, feigns the confidence and just lets his body do whatever the hell it wants while he leans into you where you sit atop the pool table. He'll take his time with you, careful and cautious about where he marks your skin so he knows you'll be able to hide it the next day. And even if it feels like he'll go further when he dips lower towards your chest, he won't - because he gets too shy and his ears burn red the moment his fingers dip under the hem of your shirt.

Hyunjin can't bring himself to do anything more than makeout because he just finds it so... intimate. It's so romantic to him. He loves the feeling of your lips on his - cherishing the warmth of your tongue until both of your lips are bruised and swollen from sucking on each other for hours. He'll let his hands wander a little - though his favorite place to rest them is politely on your waist. He's just a gentleman like that. (And.. a little unsure of where to go from there. But he'll just tell himself he does it because he's a gentleman.)

Jisung is m e s s y. Messy makeout-er. Lowkey don't know how to kiss... The type to kiss you slow but it's only because if he pushes himself on you any faster he's actually going to cum in his pants and that would be wildly embarrassing on his end. (Even if you're into it and he doesn't know it.) So he'll settle with running his hands over your waist beneath your nightshirt, pulling you down into his lap on the sofa and kissing you silly. Lots of tongue, lots of spit - He's basically just drooling into your mouth with how much is coating your lips. A nasty boy.

Felix is careful with the way he kisses you. He's a fucking freak that's why. He's cautious of where he places his hands on your hips, swaying gently as his lips meet yours. His lips are so soft, taking care of them constantly in case you ever want to kiss him. Warm and sweet, he tastes like the treats he bakes every week for the two of you to share and the way he behaves with you is just as sweet. A sweet boy who just wants to make sure you're comfortable when he kisses you and it becomes a little more.. heated. (He won't tell you but each time you tell him his lips taste like sweets, he'll wonder if you taste just as wonderful. Only time will tell, of course.)

Seungmin only does slow kisses. There's no rushing him - whether he was a virgin or not he wouldn't let you get all riled up and huffy about it. His hands stay in your own, fingers laced together every time to keep you pulled close to him. He likes to take his time because he wants to make sure you're treated right - wants to make sure you know you're his number one. He, also, wants to make sure you know you're the one person he wants. He wants to get the point across before you two do anything more that he wants you to be his first without even having to say anything.

Jeongin can't rush. He won't rush. Well - maybe if he's a little tipsy and begging for you to grind on him and make him cum in his pants... But that's a rare occurrence. On the daily, and I mean daily, he'll sit on the edge of the bed and let you in between his thighs to kiss him goodnight - which entails, every night, making out with him to lull him to sleep. He'll hum into your mouth, his eyes will slowly slip shut and he'll let his hands fall from your waist to your hips; His fingers will hook in the belt loop of your jeans you wanted to desperately to change out of to pull you in closer to him, down into his lap. And he'll want you to keep kissing him all slow and warm until his mouth is practically just hanging open for you. Sleepy and very hard, he'll smile with a shy giggle when you climb out of his lap and tell him to get some rest while you wash up. He loves it - His little nightly routine. ~

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