#two bfs wearing oversized hoodies

[teddybeartoji]

bi!toji you mean the world to me<333

[bywons]

YOU KEEP ME WARM ｡｡ stealing their hoodie

𝖫𝖠𝖢𝒪𝖭𝖨𝖢───when you are warmer & cuter in his hoodie

𝑜𝑓 ܃ enhypen x f!r O886 𝑤𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 headcannons bf!enha fluff ── 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 kissing, skinship ｡｡｡ ／ ( 𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒 ) ｡

૮ ♡◞ ◟ ა this one was so cute to write. a shorter hc, but i really hope you will like it, mwah baby, have a good day ^^ 💌

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LEE HEESEUNG gasps as soon as he enters the living room to witness his red hoodie being stolen by his dearest lover, you. he approaches your dozing figure, catching you off guard ad he wraps his arms around you all too sudden, pulling you into a series of kisses on your lips. “caught you red handed, you really thought you could get away with stealing my hoodie?” he murmurs, his voice full of affection. you blink up at him, startled but quickly melting into his embrace. he leans back just enough to meet your eyes, still smiling, “you look way too good in my clothes,” he whispers, kissing the top of your head, “i might just let you keep it.”

PARK JONGSEONG his heart swells with warmth as he watches you, your figure bundled up in his oversized hoodie, the sleeves slightly covering your hands. the winter fair buzzes with life around you, but all he can focus on is how adorable you look, probably so warm in his clothes. “are you comfortable?” he asks, slowly rubbing the small of your back in a soothing manner, guiding you through the crowd. “always, with you,” you smile, giving him a sweet kiss on the cheek which he quickly returns back to your forehead. giggling, he says, “i'm forever glad you're warm enough in my hoodie.”

SIM JAEYUN jake’s eyes light up as soon as he spots you across the street, wearing his favorite black hoodie. his grin widens as he jogs up to you, wrapping his arms around you from behind. “you really know how to make anything look ten times cuter,” he teases, resting his chin on your shoulder. you giggle, leaning into his embrace as the two of you continue walking down the city street, hand in hand. “is it comfy?” Jake asks, giving your hand a little squeeze. “super comfy,” you reply, glancing at him with a playful smile. “i might never give it back.” jake chuckles softly, stopping in his tracks to press a quick kiss to your temple. “that's fine by me,” he murmurs, his voice warm with affection. “but don’t blame me if I steal it back when you’re not looking.” his eyes twinkle with mischief as you both continue your stroll.

PARK SUNGHOON freezes at the mesmerizing sight in the kitchen. his blue hoodie, loosely hugging your busy frame, making black coffee on the marble counter. you don't notice him at first, but when you do your heart skips a beat, as sunghoon slips his strong arms around around waist from the back, resting his chin on your shoulder. “hey, that’s mine,” sunghoon sighs, trying to keep his voice steady, though the soft blush on his cheeks betrays him. you turn, smiling, “you’re right, but i think it looks better on me.” he finally gives in to your antics, and giggled in response, pressing a soft kiss on your lips. “i can't lie, you look better in this.”

KIM SUNOO lets out an excited squeal the moment he sees you step out of your room wearing his pink hoodie. “oh my gosh, look at you!” he exclaims, rushing over to wrap you in a hug. you giggle, surprised by his reaction. “you’re the one who left it lying around,” you tease, but sunoo is too busy admiring how cute you look. “you’re literally the most adorable thing ever,” he says, his eyes shining with affection. he twirls you around, his smile never faltering. “you’re keeping that,” he says, not even giving you a chance to argue. he presses a kiss to your forehead, then adds with a playful grin, “we can even match next time.”

YANG JUNGWON spots you sitting by the window, wrapped in his gray hoodie, watching the rain pour down outside. he leans against the doorframe for a moment, just taking in how peaceful you look, the hoodie a bit too big on you but somehow perfect at the same time. “you look cozy,” jungwon sings, breaking the silence as he walks over. you turn, smiling as he sits down beside you, his shoulder brushing against yours. “i am, don't wanna take it off,” you reply, pulling the hoodie tighter around yourself. jungwon chuckles softly, reaching over to pull the hood over your head. “you’re adorable,” he murmurs, leaning in to press a quick kiss to your cheek. you sigh, resting your head on his shoulder as the rain continues to fall. “guess this hoodie’s mine now,” you tease, and jungwon just grins, wrapping an arm around you. “only if i get to share it with you.”

NISHIMURA RIKI walks into the game room to find you sitting in front of the TV, wearing his favorite hoodie. his eyes widens in surprise before a mischievous smile creeps onto his face. “hey, that’s my hoodie!” he says, dramatically pointing at you. you look over your shoulder, smirking, “not anymore.” riki laughs, walking over and sitting beside you. “well, you look way cooler in it than i ever did,” he admits, leaning back and resting his arm around your shoulders. you grin, leaning into him as you focus on the game. “it’s super comfy,” you say. he nods, pulling you closer. “i'm not even mad. but you owe me a game,” he teases, kissing the top of your head.

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[starboye]

starring: chris sturniolo x male reader

request: chris sturniolo and his big booty boyfriend are chilling in his bfs apartment and reader is sitting in nothing but Chris’s hoodie and some tight boxers and chris comes out the room with nothing but some grey sweatpants and he walks to the kitchen to grab some water and just stand there and drink it but with his dick print out in the open and reader sees it and just stares at it and chris notices it and walks up to him and starts teasing the reader and making him shy and he grabs the reader hand and put it on his bulge and tells him it’s all his and they start kissing and chris gets a blowjob but it’s sooo good that he’s shaking on the couch and reader swallows his load and chris makes reader lay face down ass up and take his boxers off but leaves reader his his oversized hoodie and starts eating his ass and after a while Chris fucks him until he cums and he shoots multiple loads inside of reader

warnings: smut, ass eating, groping, cursing, unprotected sex, creampie, oral sex, rough sex

chris coming over to your apartment usually consisted of you both just chilling around either watching movies or in each others arms but today you lazily hung out, you watching tv in the living room while chris watched tik toks on his phone in your room.

usually when it was just you two you just wore whatever, sometime whether that be naked or in just underwear and chris's hoodie that you still haven't given back to him, you went with the latter today, but chris on the other hand decided to wear just some sweatpants, no underwear or anything just sweatpants.

coming out of your room to get something to drink you noticed the slight bulge in his pants, staring at it the whole time he was getting a drink, when he noticed you staring he let out a little snicker and walked over to you "like what you see" he jokes making you stammer out a faint yes.

"well you do know it's all yours right" he coos grabbing your hand and placing it on his hardening bulge, you give it a little squeeze and gulp loudly as chris leans down to kiss you, his hands cupping your face and pulling you closer to him until he was sitting one the couch and bringing you down in between his legs.

you could see his dick twitching inside the sweatpants so you pulled them down, watching it spring out in a quick motion and all he has to do is give you one telling look and your mouth is sinking onto his cock, your head bobbing up and down as you take him all the way down your throat.

your mouth skills was so good it had chris shaking and gripping the cushions, his hand tightly gripping your hair and shoving you further down on his dick until he finally came, making you swallow it all down in one big gulp like a good boy before pulling you up onto the couch, bending you over face down ass up and taking off your underwear but leaving his hoodie on you.

"look at this fine piece of meat" he smirks before diving into your ass, tongue lapping at your delicious ass that he could never get tired of, and seeing you trying to hide your face in the oversized arms of his hoodie just made it even more endearing for him.

with the mix of feeling bubbling inside you it was inevitable you spurted your load all over the couch, staining it with your cum that would probably take a while to get out but that was the least of your problems right now.

feeling chris angle himself behind you before thrusting in, his dick stretching you out just right making you moan loudly into the couch but that didn't sit right with him, he wanted to hear all those pretty noises you make so he quickly wraps his arm around your chest and lifts you up.

you back flush against his chest as he fucks into you, pulling your lips to his by your chin "fuck you're so tight baby" he groans pulling away from your mouth to admire your fucked out face, trying to listen to him but your to distracted by him fucking you "please keep going" you moan out to him.

and he does, pushing you back down into the couch to fuck you deeper and harder for the rest of the day, and by the end of it the whole place smells like sex and your legs are shaking after the many loads chris pumped into you.

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[leejeongz]

🫧 enhypen reaction to you wearing their hoodie 🫧

pairing: bf!enha x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none

an: pls be nice to me i haven’t written anything in like… a year🫶🏼

⋆ heeseung

“sorry we are a bit early,” one of your not so secret boyfriend’s friends shouted up. you greeted them and scurried to change into your comfy clothes in a different room. “we didn’t realise heeseung knew the way. maybe we can help you set up?”

“oh it’s no problem, really,” you looked at the ground as you left your bedroom, your socks a little slippy across the floor of your apartment. ”can you make some space on that table for me, please?” you grabbed a bowl of popcorn from the kitchen counter and headed towards the couch, where the three boys sat. heeseung’s jaw dropped as he watched you parade around in his oversized sweater, the other two boys turning to look at him as they noticed too. you looked at them and picked up on three very different expressions. “what?”

“y/n,” heeseung started, standing up from his seat and guiding you towards your bedroom with a hand hovering over the small of your back. “that’s my hoodie,” he whispered “and you look so adorable in it,” he brushed a strand of hair from your face before his hands fell to your waist, “but i’m not gonna be able to concentrate on the movie while you’re wearing it.”

“too bad,” you slipped from his grasp and rushed back, grabbed the fruit platter you’d prepared and placed it onto the coffee table too, as if nothing even happened.

heeseung rolled his eyes and but his lip in annoyance as he returned to his place on the couch. you can bet he was planning his revenge for the whole evening, when he wasn’t staring at you, that is.

(other members below the cut)

⋆ jay

“where” you scrambled through the pile of clothes on the bathroom floor wearing nothing but a towel “where is my hoodie?” you accepted that it wasn’t in the pile and so your eyes scanned the rest of the room, maybe you’d put it elsewhere, when your eyes landed on jay’s hoodie on the hook on the door. you pulled it from the hook and held it against your body, nodding at the fit. “that’ll have to do.”

you slipped the hoodie on, along with the rest of your clothes that you’d actually remembered to bring for after your shower. given that you hadn’t been dating jay for that long, you tried to sort out your appearance in the steamed up mirror, but laughed it off dismissively, if he didn’t love you like this too, then that’s his problem, you thought, heading out of the bathroom.

you found jay listening to music, playing something on his phone, which is exactly why you didn’t manage to catch his attention at first. “you’re done? didn’t take long.” he raised his brows, reasonably impressed. “what did you think of the shower gel? i thought you’d like the…” he rested his phone against his stomach as he watched you walk to the window to open it “are you wearing my hoodie?”

“scent? loved it, smells like marshmallows! and yeah, i hope you don’t mind, i think i forgot to take mine.” you laughed and he laughed along with you, shaking his head.

“silly,” he joined you by the window, pulling his hood onto your head and resting his hand on your crown. “but you look adorable, so no,” he nudged you to turn and face him, planting a tender peck on your lips “i don’t mind at all.”

⋆ jake

“well, i didnt know we’d be out this late!” you protested, teeth chattering together awkwardly as you spoke.

you’d spent the past few hours by the lake nearby, people watching, creating mundane stories about the ducks, watching the sunset behind the slightly overgrown trees, and it was getting dark quicker than you’d anticipated.

“well, neither did i,” jake responded with a playful mimicking tone to his voice, “and yet i managed to pick up a hoodie.”

jake stood and you followed, assuming that you’d start walking back to your place now, but jake didn’t move. you eyed jake’s hoodie that he held over his arm in front of him, a dark navy blue, oversized, hoodie that could definitely stop you from shivering so much. “did you pick one up for me? you know i suck at remembering things like that. or did my boyfriend forget that vital fact about me?” you asked, hoping to elicit guilt, feigning a pout for extra points.

“wear it!” he extended the hoodie towards you and eye rolled you in the process, the guilt trip worked, you guessed. “i’m not that cold anyway.”

you pulled the hoodie over your head and over your torso. the hood had stayed on your head and so you pulled it down and fixed the “potato hood” you’d accidentally created on your back. jake’s hands came to fix your hair before dropping to your shoulders, positioning you square on to him.

“perfect.” he nodded his head and bit his lip with a cheeky smile, then grabbed your hand and finally began walking.

before reaching your home, jake pulled out his phone and turned the camera on selfie mode. he raised the phone up with his free hand, but also made sure that your interlocked hands were clearly visible in the picture, as well as you in his hoodie. he snapped a few pictures, some of which capturing you going to playfully hit his arm.

“you’re so cute, you know that, right?” he says, planting a sweet little peck against your temple.

⋆ sunghoon

“can’t you wear your own?” sunghoon laughed, his cheeks puffing out as he pointed to the hoodie folded into your tote.

“no, and anyway, it would save you from having to carry it anymore.”

sunghoon rolled his eyes, debating on whether or not to hand over the black hoodie that had been weighing down his right arm for hours. he knew you’d look cute in it, there was no doubt about it, but he didn’t want everyone else in the city to see you buried in it, that was for his eyes only!

“fine, but only because i don’t wanna hold it anymore.” you grabbed to hoodie and slipped it over your head, your hair getting slightly messed up in the process.

sunghoon chuckled as he scanned the outfit head to toe, “cute,” he muttered, before taking your hand and leading the way to the nearest bus stop. “we should probably head home if you’re cold.”

“it’s okay, i’m not that cold anymore!” you reassured, slowing down behind him and tugging on his hand. “didn’t you want to go back and get that jacket you saw earlier?”

“it will be there tomorrow.” sunghoon winced as the harsh coldness of the bus stop’s bench reached his skin through his jeans, you took a seat next to him and felt his face close to yours, “but right now, i want to kiss you more than anything.”

⋆ sunoo

“but your house is like, miles away, why don’t you just pick one from my closet?” sunoo suggested, pointing in the direction of his bedroom.

“are you sure? i don’t want to get any of your hoodies dirty.”

“now why would you be getting them dirty? we’re literally just going to grab some groceries.” sunoo shot you a sarcastic dirty look before making his way to his room, you following behind. “you’d look so good in that peach one i wore this weekend, but it’s in the dryer right now,” he sulked as he opened the closet door, revealing a number of hoodies, most of which you’d never seen before. after he’d stopped sulking, he glances at you, catching you in awe of his collection. “should i pick for you?”

you nod, knowing that whatever he chooses will look best.

“this one,” he hands you a pretty basic white hoodie with the tiniest pink hello kitty outline on the pocket on the front. you carefully slip it over your head and sunoo pulls it down the rest of the way, looking very content with his choice. “oh this is so cute on you!” he claps his hands before grabbing your arm and leading you to a mirror. “see, you look adorable, i think you should keep that in fact.”

you squint as your eyes focus on sunoo’s hoodie, a white hoodie with a tiny purple hello kitty outline. “you have matching hoodies… with yourself?” you asked, side eyeing your boyfriend through the mirror.

“no,” he started, “well, yeah, for a bit, but it’s yours now.” he smiled, “i got them for us, but i completely forgot because it was when you went on vacation, put them both in the closet, and wore them both, quite a few times.” his smile became a little awkward as his hand came to stroke down the slightly bally, worn hoodie that you were wearing. “but, at least it smells like me, i guess.”

⋆ jungwon

jungwon picked up your facetime call almost immediately and spoke, “hey baby, one sec, i just need to reply to jake about tomorrow,” the bleakness ‘paused’ screen showing only a reflection of yourself. only then did you realise that you hadn’t changed your hoodie before you called. you looked down and panic set in, you thought about changing it, but thought it would be worse if jungwon caught you changing anyway, so instead you just braced yourself for his reaction.

“sorry about that, he just wondered if i was coming to his game tomorrow so i had to lie and say-” the silence filled the air as you noticed him scanning the screen in front of him. “who’s is that?” he asked, seriously.

“i think it’s mine,” you lied, knowing very well that it was jungwon’s.

“hmm no, but it does look familiar.” he said, pondering for a moment before continuing his story about missing jake’s football match. “are you sure that hoodie isn’t jay’s?” jungwon asks, cutting himself off once again.

“jungwon, it’s your hoodie, do you even know what you’ve brought?” you laugh, showing the logo to the camera so he can get a closer look. “i was with you when you got it like three months ago.”

then it clicked, his mouth opened wide and snapped shut again in an instance. “why are you wearing my hoodie? did you steal it from me?”

you shook your head, regretting ever wearing it, “you left it here last night and i’ve been wearing it all day, it’s actually quite comfy.”

“well yeah, that’s why i bought it,” he explained, “don’t go out, i’m coming over to get it back, you thief.”

⋆ niki

“is this yours?” you ask, pointing to the black hoodie with a sports logo on the front that’s been dangling off of your desk chair for days.

“hey, that’s mine,” niki responds, sitting up on your bed, “i’ve been looking for sooo long.”

you let out a sigh of relief, you didn’t accidentally steal someone’s hoodie, it was just your forgetful boyfriend’s. “it’s been haunting me,” you chuck it back to him.

he studies the hoodie for a moment. he looks at every detail, the lettering, the strings, even the label inside, before, for whatever reason, sniffing it. he nods with an impressed downward smile.

“have you tried it on?” he asks curiously, “just to, you know, see if it maybe was yours.” you shook your head. “oh,” niki’s response was laced with disappointment. “will you now that you know it’s mine?”

“hmm sure, why though?” niki tossed the hoodie back at you and your caught it sloppily, too focused on whatever he was going to say. instead, he just excitedly waited until you’d put it on, his smile getting wider and wider with every centimetre of black fabric covering your torso. he pointed to the mirror, “that’s why.”

you laughed at the reflection, his hoodie was certainly not the right size for you.

“actually, i’m glad you didn’t try it on when i wasn’t here to see it,” he confessed, laying back down on your bed, “the sight of you in it was too good to miss.” he interlocked his fingers on his stomach and closed his eyes, “i’ll probably dream about that, now, thanks y/n.”

[juniefruit]

*-producer bf chan-*

Just some thoughts I had, there's not really order to any of these bullet points. :) y'all I don't proofread these-

Word count: 550

Producer chan definitely writes songs with you in mind. He’ll call you into his apartment studio so he can show you what he’s working on (he needs validation) and also to ask if you approve, even though you say anything he makes sounds godly. You two met because of your jobs in media production. Since you both have similar backgrounds, he values you and feels like you help him to be the best version of himself. 

When it’s a stay-at-home kind of day, he wears his favorite oversized hoodie and comfy sweatpants. Back hugs all. day.  Sometimes you have to physically block him from going into his studio on his day off. Or, drag him out by his rolling chair when he needs to take a break. Poor boy overworks himself to the point of exhaustion, he usually can’t stay awake for more than 40 minutes if you guys are all bundled up on the couch. You don’t mind though, he could fall asleep on the kitchen floor and you wouldn’t dare disturb him. 

His favorite place for date night is a dimly lit high-end restaurant, followed by a walk along the riverside, or an outdoor mall illuminated with string lights. You hold hands, the weather is a bit chilly as it’s already dark out. You two are the ultimate night owls given the right circumstances. You think he looks so good in formal attire, and he can say the same for you. Truly a power couple. 

Being skilled in any type of media content means you’re always surrounded by it in public. He can’t help but notice certain melodies or beats that play and point them out to you. You think it’s absolutely adorable when he goes on little rants about the most niche producer things or pet peeves. 

If you don’t have anything on your schedule, you’ll come to the recording studio with him and just chill out. You’ll say hi to the boys, mainly chat with han and changbin while chan is busy. You’ll sneak out of the studio behind chans back, and come back with some coffees or treats for the group. The group teasingly calls you mom. 

He’s big on physical touch and words of affirmation. If you’re not the best with words, then he knows how meaningful even the lightest touch can be. You both give and take from eachother in order to fulfill your own needs; it’s a very mentally beneficial relationship. 

Berry!!!!!! Berry loves crashing on the couch/bed with you guys. You all become a big tangled pile of limbs by the end of the show/movie. One of the smaller things you’ve learned to enjoy is going on walks together with Berry. It’s one way to convince Chan to take a break from work, too. 

Your apartment is adorned with various vintage records/vinyls, a guitar, and just various music inspired decor. You rarely use the big overhead light, since it gives off doctor’s office vibes. Instead, you opt for sunlight from the big patio windows during the day, and warm lamp lights throughout the apartment after dark. 

P.S: The thing I love about chan the most is how he’s always at the back of the group to make sure everyone’s there/safe. If that isn’t the GREENEST flag!!! 

[mochinek0]

Robin Hoodie

Marinette hugged her hoodie closer as she walked out of school. She had been so busy the past three weeks and Damian wasn't fairing any better. All they had time for was a quick 'Good morning' or 'Sweet dreams' these days. She couldn't blame him being so far away from her. Their schedules were always so small, but she missed him; the eight hour difference was taking it's toll. It's why she had dressed up that day. She had made an oversized black hoodie with the Robin logo on it. It was the best thing she could think of to comfort her. The only thing better would be-

"Habibiti." a voice called.

Marinette froze.

'I'm hearing things. Right?'

Marinette looked up and saw her boyfriend at the bottom of the steps.

'Damian!'

Marinette rushed over, as fast as she could, and hugged him.

'It's him! I'm not dreaming! It's Damian; my Damian! This is his cologne and shampoo. It really is him.'

"What-What are you doing here?" Marinette asked.

Damian opened his mouth but pulled back, taking in what his tiny girlfriend was wearing.

'She's wearing my colors; my logo! The hoodie appears to my size. Is this the reason those morons parade their girlfriends around in their jackets?'

The hoodie sagged a bit around her waist and a bit over her back shorts. She was wearing black knee high socks and dark green boots with bright red laces. He was quick to realize, he wouldn't mind if he brought Marinette to his school dressed like this, showing off she was his and his alone.

'Angel, are you trying to kill me?'

"Someone on your mind?" Damian questioned, pulling her back into his arms.

Mari simply blushed.

Suddenly, Marinette was yanked out of her boyfriend's arms. She was surprised to see Alya, Adrien, and Nino standing between them.

"Hey!" Nino shouted, "Who do you think you are?"

"Back off ya creep!" Alya sneered.

"Guys!" Marinette squeaked, pushing through them and back into Damian's arms, "This is my boyfriend!"

The trio was silent.

"He's from Gotham, hence the outfit." Mari continued to explain, "We've both been busy. We haven't had time to video call. It's been nothing but quick texts for about two weeks. I wore it because I was starting to feel lonely and I missed him."

Damian kissed the top of Marinette's head, "I missed you, too. How about we take a walk? Maybe we can find this Andre you keep telling me about and we can talk about dinner, tomorrow?"

"I'd like that." Marinette smiled, as they began to walk away from the school.

"Did you know?" they shouted at each other.

"No!" they all answered.

They turned and looked in the direction that Marinette left. She was smiling and obviously very happy with her surprise visitor.

Alya sighed, "We can questioned her tomorrow."

"You mean you'll question her tomorrow." Nino replied.

"Exactly." she smiled.

"Do we have to?" Adrien asked, "She looks really happy."

They looked again to see her brightly smiling at the guy. He looked at her like she was the only thing worth paying attention to.

"Maybe, only a little bit." Alya answered, "We at least need to know some basic stuff about him. Like, maybe how long have they been dating or I don't know, his name!"

The boys looked at each other in shock. The realization sunk in that they never asked for his name. They had no clue Marinette had left with.

"Oh, my God!" Nino cried.

"Yeah." Alya sighed, as the boys continued to panic, "That's what I thought."

"Did you see which way they went?" Adrien shouted, "Do you think we can catch them with my driver?"

"Marinette is gonna get kidnapped and we can't even defend ourselves!" Nino whined.

Adrien shook Nino, "Why did you let me, let her leave?"

Alya pulled out her phone and texted Marinette.

A:Boys are idiots. Give me something to keep the pair of idiots from panicking.

M:Panicking about what?

A:Realized they don't know who you left with and can't see you. Thinking you'll be kidnapped and shit.

M:I'm with my bf. I already called my parents and told them where we were going. I'm assuming I'll be interrogated tomorrow.

A: Yep. Before it was just me but I think the boys just got on board.

M: Damn

"You guys!" Alya shouted.

"What?" Adrien asked, "We are forming a plan and-"

Alya waved her phone at them.

"I texted her and she told her parents where they were going." she smiled, "She said she'll see us tomorrow."

Adrien and Nino relaxed.

"Oh." they mumbled.

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[niki-phoria]

AHHHA stop I'm the anon who requested the Niki x male reader with him having a hug crush AND I LOVED IT LIKE IM OVER HERE READING IT BLUSHING AND GIGGLING 😭🤞🏽also YES definitely make a part 2 😔🫶🏽 and it would be more adorable if m/r is like inches smaller then Niki which the members tease about☠️

Again, thanks for writing my request and have a lovely day🧸

my bf (real)

pairing: niki x male!idol!reader (he/him pronouns) genre: fluff word count: 2.3k (longest fic i've ever written !!)

includes: blushy niki, mainly niki's pov, reader is implied to be shorter than him, supportive enha, brief mention of homophobia

niki's outfit is barely based on this pic

a/n: i'm so glad you liked the first part !! this idea is so cute, i love it sm i've been thinking of making this a series but the only other idea i have rn is them practicing together and reader meeting the rest of enha (maybe a collab stage ?? idk) i hope you like this part too <33

PART 01 / PART 02

requests open !! read my rules first

normally the familiar noise of niki’s phone vibrating on the table beside his bed would be an annoyance - a reminder that it’s finally time to leave the safety and warmth of his bed and do some work for the day. but today his alarm can’t come soon enough. 

jungwon and jay are already in the kitchen making breakfast together when he sits up in his bed. he can hear them bickering amongst themselves as he peels off the covers, quick to wash his face and brush his teeth in the mirror. he spends a few extra seconds checking his appearance in the reflection. it’s something he wouldn’t normally do, but it feels needed. 

he pushes his bangs back as he makes his way into the living room. sunghoon is sprawled across the couch as jake sits on the loveseat across from it. he nudges sunghoon’s foot out of the way, sitting down next to him. “morning niki,” jake smiles.

“good morning.” 

“when’s your date with y/n?” 

“later today,” he replies, pulling his phone out to check the time. “in two hours.” 

“today?” sunghoon perks up, shifting to look up at the boy. “you don’t look nervous.” 

niki raises an eyebrow. “should i be?” 

“no, but,” sunghoon moves to sit up fully on the couch. “you’ve liked him for a while. i figured you would be a little anxious about going on your first date.” 

“why don’t you help me then? i still need to decide what to wear and how to do my hair.”

“we’d love to help,” jake smiles. “come on.” 

“try this on,” sunghoon says, shoving another shirt at him. niki takes it, disappearing back behind the bathroom door momentarily to put it on. 

“where are you guys going anyway?” jake asks from his position on jungwon’s bed. 

“he’s taking me to a cafe,” niki replies, exiting the bathroom. he tugs at the shirt’s collar in an attempt to ease his nerves. “a cat cafe.”

“so… casual,” sunghoon notes, continuing to rummage through niki’s closet. 

“why not just wear a hoodie and some jeans? it’s what you wear all the time anyway.” 

“i like that idea,” niki says, tossing another sweater back at sunghoon. “it’s just a cafe date.” 

sunghoon sighs as he relents. “at least accessorize with some jewelry.” 

“of course.” niki grabs a hoodie out of the pile before tugging it over his head. jake sits up to brush his bangs aside and help him fix his hair. 

“try this on.” sunghoon tilts his chin up to wrap a silver necklace around niki’s neck. it sits just above the neckline of the hoodie. it matches the earrings he has in. “keep the earrings too.” 

niki stands up, checking himself in the mirror. he pushes his nerves down before they can overwhelm him too much. his oversized hoodie hangs loosely on his frame. he brushes his bangs back again so the strands sit nicely behind his ears. he looks like he usually does. nothing about him specifically looks like he’s about to go on a date. it’s for the better, he assumes. 

“it’s 09:45,” jake’s voice interrupts his internal debate. 

“i need to get going,” niki frantically searches for his phone, quickly shoving it into his pocket. “thanks for your help!” he calls as he rushes to grab a random pair of shoes. he ties the laces as fast as possible before running out of the dorm. 

the clock hanging on the wall reads 10:00 exactly as niki pulls on the door handle to the cafe. a chorus of small meows and purs welcome him as he glances around in search of you. “niki!” you smile, making your way through the swarm of cats over to him. “hi.” 

“hi.” he’s sure his cheeks are burning as you take his hand, leading him over to a table. 

“i got you a vanilla latte,” you say, pushing the drink towards him. “i hope that’s okay.” 

“it’s perfect.” 

one of the cats jumps into your lap, curling into a ball against your thighs. you smile, stroking a hand against her fur. even with his poor knowledge of different cat breeds, niki can recognize it as a calico. her face and body are scattered with orange and black patches. she purs against your jeans, nuzzling closer against you. 

niki can’t help the small smile that spreads across his face at the sight. the animal looks so content from her position laying against you. he breaks the brief silence when you look up at him. “the cats look so comfortable around you. do you come here often?” 

“i use this place as a way to destress; if that makes sense. i don’t have the time to take care of any pets myself so i hang around here with the cats. the coffee helps too,” you chuckle. “i read somewhere that you have a dog. bisco, right?” 

niki smiles a little bigger. you know about his dog. “yeah, bisco.” 

“i’ve seen a few pictures. he’s cute.” 

“not as cute as you.” the words leave niki’s mouth before he realizes what he just said. he all but retracts back into himself from embarrassment before you laugh. 

“thank you.” 

the hours slowly blend together as you and niki laugh together. your drink goes cold from how long you spend sitting around the cafe talking until you can’t ignore your hunger any longer and finally decide to get lunch. you leave the cats after a long series of pets and promises to return soon. warmth spreads through niki’s chest as one of the cats leans up to rub her face against his hand as you smile at them. 

“ramen?” you ask. 

“sure.” 

your hands brush against each other as you walk through the seoul streets. it’s the middle of a workday but you still pass by a few stray people along the way. niki hesitantly reaches over before you finally take the initiative to take his hand into yours. you look up at him. “is this okay?”

niki squeezes your hand, intertwining your fingers together. “it’s more than okay.” 

he can see you smile behind your mask as you continue guiding him through towards the restaurant. it’s exhilarating - holding your hand, making you laugh, being on a date with you. all of his nerves have faded away by now. only a soft, loving warmth remains. it’s an unfamiliar but welcome feeling that only builds the longer you spend together. 

his thoughts are interrupted when he all but knocks into your body - again - when you abruptly stop. “sorry,” he whispers. you simply shake your head with a small smile, tugging him into the restaurant. 

you throw your head back as you laugh, bringing a hand up to cover your face. niki can feel his own smile growing as he watches you try to calm yourself down. it’s a beautiful sound - one that he’d like to hear more often. despite having heard it through a phone screen countless times it sounds different when you’re sitting in front of him. smiling because of him. 

you fall into a comfortable silence together. for a few moments it feels like the world stops. everything around you disappears, fading away into nothingness. your eyes momentarily flick from staring into niki’s down to his lips. they’re tinted an incredibly slight pink; probably the remains from a lip stain applied for a promotional stage. 

“niki,” you whisper. the sun is setting around you, casting a gentle golden glow across him. his cheeks feel warm under your gaze. 

“can i kiss you?” his voice is quiet - as if he’s worried that saying the words too loud will make you pull away from him forever. his deep brown eyes stare into your own as he patiently awaits your response. 

it feels like hours when you nod. niki slowly leans in a little closer to you. he smiles a little, reaching up to rest a hand on your cheek, stroking his thumb against your soft skin before pulling you into a sweet kiss. 

suddenly, nothing else matters. you’re no longer two famous idols who have responsibilities to go back to and fans to potentially disappoint. you let yourself forget about all of the homophobia and backlash and hate in the world. you’re just two boys kissing underneath a sunset. 

niki’s face is flushed when you finally pull away. your lips are a little pink, matching niki’s. a slight breeze blows past you, rustling your hair. he raises a hand to fix it with a small smile. “can i call you mine?” you whisper. 

despite niki’s still-deepening blush, he nods immediately. your smiles grow as you lean in to press another quick peck against his lips. 

it’s nearly dusk by the time niki returns to the dorms. he’s still giddy as he enters, slipping off his shoes and making his way into the living room. 

jay is the first to notice him, perking up in his seat. “how was the date?” 

“he was gone for a while, it must’ve been good,” jungwon says. 

“it was.” 

sunghoon raises an eyebrow at him. “that’s all? jake-hyung and i spend all morning helping you get ready and all you tell us is that it was good?” 

“come on!” sunoo nudges him as he sits down. “we’re curious.” 

niki sighs, looking down at his hands. “he knew my coffee order and asked about bisco. he payed for us to get ramen together and spoiled some new parts of his comeback for me. he’s really sweet. he made me laugh all day and…” his voice drops as he plays with his fingers. “i really like him.” 

“aw, you’re blushing!” heeseung teases. he reaches over to pat niki’s knee reassuringly with a smile. “i’m glad you two had a nice time together.” 

“did you get a good night kiss?” 

the blush on niki’s neck deepens at jake’s question. “i did,” he says, faking confidence as he sits upright. “i kissed him this time.” 

“cute,” jungwon laughs, playfully pushing his shoulder. “our maknae is growing up!” 

“did you make it official?” sunoo asks. 

niki can feel his blush deepening, though he doesn’t try to hide his face in fear of making the teasing even worse. “we did.” 

“aw!” 

“that’s so cute!” 

“i can’t believe he’s dating already,” jay dramatically sighs, leaning back against the couch as he places a hand over his heart. “they grow up so fast.” 

“when do we get to meet him?” the others pause their teasing at heeseung’s question, waiting for an answer from niki. 

“i’ll ask him about it.” 

the playful pats and hair ruffles immediately resume after he answers. niki laughs as they debate amongst themselves over your relationship milestones. who will say ‘i love you’ first, planning your first anniversary, more likely to propose, how it’ll happen. 

he lets their words mix together in the background as he pulls out his phone, clicking on your contact. he smiles to himself as he changes your profile picture from a random image he found online to one that he took personally. you’re holding the calico cat in your arms as she cuddles into your chest while you look up at him. everything about the picture is perfect. your bright smile, the cute cat, and most of all, the memory safely locked away deep in his mind that returns each time he glances at the image. 

he saves your contact, typing out a quick message. 

you

i had a great time today :)

y/n <3

me too !!

i can’t wait to see you again

you

my members have been asking about you

they want to meet you sometime

y/n <3

i’d love to meet them

i’ve watched some of the en-o’clock eps and they all look really nice

you

i’m glad

we’re doing promotions at music bank in a few weeks

maybe we can meet up there?

y/n <3

that works perfectly

i can’t wait to meet them

there’s a slight pause before your next message. niki stares at the texting bubble as it disappears before reappearing a few seconds later. he waits as you type and retype the same message over and over, anxious to see his reply. 

y/n <3

when can i see you again ?

niki smiles down at his phone. you want to see him again. a second date. the potential for another sweet kiss shared between two equally nervous boys. more memories with you. laughing until tears sting the corners of his eyes and talks that slowly transform into deep conversations. 

you

i have some free time in a few days

we can meet up together and practice

i’d love to see more of your dancing

y/n <3

that sounds great !!

i can’t wait :)

“texting him again?” sunghoon asks. 

“y/n’s his boyfriend,” jake nudges. “let him text in peace.” 

“i was asking if he wants to meet you.” niki locks his phone, setting it down on the couch beside him. “he’ll be doing promotions at music bank in a few weeks. he said we can meet up backstage.” 

“that’s a good idea,” jungwon says. 

“we’re proud of you,” jake reaches through the sea of limbs to pat niki’s knee once again with a smile. “i know we tease a lot, but we’re all happy for you.” 

niki’s own lips curl into a small smile as he nods. “thank you.” 

[kthecutest]

hi! can i req jo as bf, also pls include his love languages and his thoughts about pda!!

ofc u don’t have to hehe, thank you~~

ジョー Jo as your bf (づ ᴗ _ᴗ)づ♡

A/N ೃ⁀➷ I loved this request so much!! ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১ Coming up with the ideas to put here, got me all levitating ૮꒰ྀི⊃´ ꒳ `⊂ྀི꒱ა Hope you'll enjoy it! ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡

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Loves you to death but he’s pretty calm and also shy when it comes to showing it

A big sucker for cuddles, would literally pick you up every time he hugs you either from the back or front because of the huge height and size difference between you two

When you insist on having a competition with him on either games or sports, he’ll always let you win and when you celebrate your victory, he’ll smile at your reaction finding you so cute

Doesn’t get jealous normally because he probably trusts you so much and he doesn’t think his jealousy is necessary in the equation. But if a guy was getting way too close to you and you’re making an uncomfortable face, he’ll be the first to shoot a death glare at him before snugging you closer to him away from the dude

Doesn’t talk too much so you won’t be hearing him call you all sorts of sweet cheesy little things and his compliments are short but he’s definitely secretly adoring you and falling deeper and deeper for you inside

The poor boy blushes so easily. Even if it was just you whispering into his ear as a joke, you’ll quickly find his ears reddening and his face heating up

Hates sharing his food with others especially his white rice , but if it’s you, he’ll be seated beside you putting all sorts of food in your rice bowl and would stare at you with secret heart eyes while you’re eating

Often thinks of you while he’s shopping, so he’ll always come back home with a bunch of gifts for you, just because when he saw them, they ‘reminded him of you’

The kisses shared between you two are always little pecks. He’s way too shy to start giving you a whole French kiss but if you did insisted or try it on him, he’ll gladly return back the favor and of course end up in a blushing mess afterwards

His texts and words are pretty dry but the boy truly loves you. It’s just he doesn’t know how to be romantic and when he tries, he’ll come off really flushed and awkward. So just make sure to lead him on step by step, slowly

This cutie is such a good artist so he'll often come up to you, shyly asking you if you'd wanna pose for him so he can draw you. But soon he'll get comfortable enough to take photographs of you whenever you two are on a date or really just whenever it is. And he'll look back at the photos smiling secretly. Soon you'll see several canvas with arts of you all over his room. Believe it or not, mans had drawn every single photo he's taken of you.

You often go through his closet, grabbing and wearing whatever oversized hoodie or t-shirt you could find. He wouldn’t complain about it at all but he aren’t those type of boyfriends who go “aww you look so cute in my hoodie” but you definitely will catch him, secretly taking photos of you in his clothes with a cheeky smile

He’d be the type to hold your hand shyly in public making it not seem too obvious. If you run up to him and give him a peck on the lips or cheeks, he’ll get flushed so so fast. But overall I think in public he won’t be those type of boyfriends who kept showing off their girlfriends so proudly, not because he’s uncomfortable or he’s trying to hide it, it’s just how he is. He doesn’t think it’s necessary to be all that, I mean you’re his after all, that’s all that matters ;)

In conclusion, Jo is definitely not those lovey dovey overly affectionate boyfriends but the cute shy boy does show affection in his own cute little ways.

[oceanwithouthermoon]

college yumekai being the geekiest lamest loser couple of all time is on my mind once again, guys...

bi4bi loser x loser couple...

theyre the same height but kaido grows like a half an inch taller than chiyo and holds it over her head constantly, acting like hes this tall macho bf but.. shes stronger than him.. she doesnt rub it in though, she'll just kinda walk by him trying to open a pickle jar and holds back her laugh when she opens it for him..

theyre also around the same size in clothes (both just a little bit chubby) so kaido will buy his sweaters and hoodies a size or two up so that yume can feel cute wearing an oversized bf sweater...

[jinnyxxn]

love and war - ricky zb1 !

genre: fluff

warnings: slightly harsh actions?

pairing: ricky zb1 x gn! reader

20:28 PM - Parking Basement

"are you serious." for the millionth time was all you hear from him on your argument.

"you're clearly forgetting our date babe! it's already planned well and for the 8 times, you forget about it for the record!" you lose a much heavy sigh.

"ugh, it's not a big deal okay? at least right now i know that im wrong, and im sorry for that, but stop talking about it!" he said with an unbelievable face. that's ridiculous.

"whatever ricky." you rolled your eyes off with such a lazy tone. you were about to leave him alone, taking two steps, ready to walk quickly but your 'boyfriend' was quick enough to hold you back.

"what's with the name?" his sharp gaze meets your eyes. his hard grip on your arms, you clearly knew that he was mad.

"what's wrong with it, RICKY?"

"say that again."

"Ricky."

He's enough with it. He slammed you on the wall and pinned you with his sharp scary gaze. You could feel your back hurts and that makes you mad too.

"WHY? DON'T YOU THINK YOU DESERVE THAT BECAUSE YOU FORGOT ABOUT OUR DATE YESTERDAY? I WAS ALONE FROM 9 TILL MIDNIGHT WAITING FOR YOU IN THE PARK AND I GOT SICK FROM THAT!" you shouted to him in his face loudly.

"ENOUGH TALKING ABOUT THAT Y/N!" he shouted back and punched the wall which makes his knuckles bleed but not much. You never know that your blonde-haired 'boyfriend' can be explosive and angry like that. You are shocked of course.

"so you wanna play it that way huh? sure." then he left.

21:00 - Penthouse

ting tong

you, standing in front of an apartment door. high class and luxury door, then what's on the inside? even more luxury. why would a young and rich boy be in his parents' house?

the door was opened by...

himself

one arched eyebrow, wrinkled nose, sneering, then looking away with slightly narrowed eyes.

you still had your ego. you immediately went inside passing him, and your 'boyfriend' closed the door immediately.

"what do you want," he questioned, walking towards you.

you turn your back, facing down, grabbing his hand that bleeds before. you see his knuckles weren't treated, seriously seeing his knuckles weren't treated makes you heartbroken.

you went to his room, and he followed you. to your surprise, you saw a girl. the brown-haired girl on her phone, standing up when she saw you, approaching you too.

"oh y/n! it's really nice to see you here, anyway ricky since it's a rainy night, i got a midnight driving date with my bf so gotta go, and y/n, can you treat him— shoot im running late, i'll be back at my own house, not yours ricky! bye, you two—!" then she left.

xiaoting, ricky's older sister. wearing a green cardigan paired up with jeans. gummy smile and sparkling eyes.

as you grab his hand, letting him sit on his bed with an aid box between you and him. you softly treating his injured knuckles.

He is in his pajamas and you in your oversized black hoodie with loose pants + on a rainy night (your favorite night).

"i'm sorry y/n, i- i really forgot about the last date. i know my apology wouldn't be enough for the pain i created. it wouldn't be enough for the time you waited for me to come. but this time, i promise i will remember about our next date. my mistake. i'm sorry okay?" you knew he said it while trying to look into your eyes.

you finished treating his knuckles. your eyes are teary. as you tidy up the aid box, ricky set aside the aid box and grabs you into his hug.

"i'm really sorry" he whispered in your ear you lose some peals of laughter and tear into happy tears.

"you know, you should stop hugging me or you'll catch a cold from me" you frowned, gently pushing him away to put some distance.

although you've warned him, you know... he's ricky.

"i don't care," he says. brings you to his tight hug, and a little kiss from him on your forehead.

"if you say so my lovelicky"

"what?"

"you heard me"

"noo say it again"

"my lovelicky"

you could see him blushing hard, and an unexpected turn? lol.

"what if we watch a movie tonight! i'll say it as a date" he asked, still smiling.

"sure, you're the boss" you replied.

and the couple who's watching a movie tonight ended up making out

sorry for my grammar mistakes, english are not my first language.

[jakeyzzz]

Hello Stranger...

requested by : @heetoldme

masterlist ...

(fluff/angst) heeseung x f!reader oneshot

!! warnings - ( swearing, cheating, crying, reader punching her bf, kissing, making out? , hint of crack ! , not proofread ) !!

let me know if i missed anything !!

!!! english is NOT my first language so please be nice

🤍 2k words 🤍 ...

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,,You never even cared about me did you ?'' You whispered in Pain, staring at your Boyfriend who currently had a guilty expression on his Face. ,,I used to care about you a lot, Y/N. I promise. I guess I just fell out of love. I needed something new. '' You looked at him in disbelief. ,,You could've just talked to me instead of cheating on me ! Who do you think you are ?'' You raised your Voice at him, before punching his Chest softly. Even though he broke your Heart, you could never hurt him. You still loved him too much . You let out loud sobs as you rested your Head against his Chest. The Male didn't move. He didn't even try to save your Relationship. Him being completely quiet broke you even more. The Person you once loved so much suddenly acted like a stranger towards you. God, he was so cold hearted. ,,I'm sorry'' Was the only Thing he said to you, making you scoff loudly.

You weakly lifted your Head up to look at him as a few more Tears ran down your Cheeks. Your Sorrow slowly started turning into Anger. ,,We're over, Isaac. I don't wanna see you again. Fuck you ! '' You felt a burning feeling in your Chest. You quickly turned around, and eventually left his House. You wanted him to Follow you. You even waited in your Car for a few Minutes. You wanted to give him another Chance to apologize properly. But he never came to look for you. You were so hurt. You rested your Forehead against the steering wheel of your car, as you sobbed uncontrollably . You knew you couldn't stay there. And even though you felt incredibly weak , you decided to quickly drive away from his House. You tried to calm yourself down a bit as you listened to music while driving through the heavy rain. But no matter how hard you tried, you just couldn't get your now Ex Boyfriend's Words out of your Head. You knew you had to get over him somehow. You needed Time to think. And eventually, you decided to go to your secret Spot ... which was basically a River near your House.

And as soon as you got there, you immediately sat down and took a deep Breath. You let your Tears stream down your Face, and just cried as much as you needed to. You even let out a few screams here and there, which felt kind of relieving. And as you were crying your Eyes out, you suddenly felt someone tapping your Shoulder, making you flinch slightly. And when you finally looked up, you saw two brown Eyes staring at you. He had beautiful Bambi Eyes, his Hair was kind of messy and he was wearing a blue oversized Hoodie, which was drenched in Water due the heavy Rain. He was beautiful .. but he looked incredibly worried.

,,I'm sorry .. I didn't mean to scare you. Are you okay ?'' He asked as he sat down next to you, waiting for you to answer. You shrugged your Shoulders. ,,I don't think so...'' You whispered, trying to hold back your Tears this Time. ,,Do you wanna talk about what happened ?'' The Boy mumbled, as he looked at your Puffy Eyes. ,,I just got cheated on..'' You confessed. His Lips parted in Shock. ,,Shit .. I'm so sorry. '' The Rain has finally stopped ... and you could tell he was freezing. He could've just gone home ... but he didn't. He stayed with you, and tried to comfort you as much as he could. ,,He wasn't only my Boyfriend. He was my best friend... and best friends don't do that.'' You stated through your Tears. The Boy next to you hesitantly caressed your Back, before gently pulling you into a Hug. You just kept sobbing ... but for some Reason, you didn't even care. ,,I'm so sorry !! this is so weird. I literally have no Idea who you are and I'm sobbing into your Chest...'' You mumbled, as you wiped a few Tears off your Cheek. You heard soft giggles coming from the Boy's Mouth. ,,I promise I don't mind. It's okay to cry ... and I'm so glad you feel comfortable enough to cry when I'm around. Thank you for trusting me. My Name is Heeseung . Do you mind telling me your Name as well ?'' His Words made you smile softly. ,,It's Y/N...'' Heeseung smiled. ,,Hi Y/N ... It's nice to meet you, and it's even better seeing you smile.'' You shyly hid your Face, making Heeseung chuckle softly.

,,Well ... what brought you here, Heeseung ?'' You asked him, trying to change the Topic quickly. ,,I was just taking a Walk ... and then it started raining. And right before I was about to run back Home, I saw you sitting here. And I just wanted to make sure you're okay.'' He explained, as he watched a soft smile appear on your Face. ,,You're a pretty caring Person, am I right ?'' Heeseung nodded his Head. ,,Yup ... I've always been a caring Person. I don't think that will ever change.''

Even though you literally just met Heeseung, you could tell how beautiful his Heart is. You've never met anyone like him. You spent Hours talking to each other ..and it almost felt like you've known each other for ages. At about 3AM you both decided to go Home, since it got really cold and you didn't want Heeseung to get sick. He made sure to walk you home, before shyly asking for your Number. And of course, you gave him what he asked for. He eventually hugged you goodbye with a bright smile on his Face, and started walking home right after.

You went to Bed with a soft smile on your Lips. Heeseung almost made you forget why you were crying earlier. And when you saw your Phone Screen light up after a few Minutes, you couldn't help but softly squeal in excitement. ,,Good Night, Y/N. Sleep Well :) ''  Your smile got even bigger. You waited a few Minutes before answering, since you didn't want to seem like a weirdo who's constantly waiting for him to text you. ,,Good Night !! Thank you for everything you did today.'' You quickly threw your Phone on your Bed after sending the Text, and eventually tried to fall asleep.

When Heeseung woke up the next morning, he couldn't help but miss you. He stared at his Bedroom Wall, wondering what you could be doing right now. And without further thinking , he decided to Video Call you. Heeseung didn't know you were still sleeping tho.

The buzzing of your Phone woke you up almost immediately. When you noticed that Heeseung was trying to Video Call you, you slightly panicked. And even though you looked pretty horrible, you didn't waste a second before accepting the Call. You quickly covered the Camera with your Thumb, before Heeseung could see you. And only a Second later, Heeseung's Face appeared on your Screen. ,,I literally just woke up...Did something happen ?'' Heeseung giggled hearing your tired Voice. ,,Nope ... I just missed you. Why is your Screen black ?'' He asked, as he got closer to the Screen. ,,First of all, you're a softie and second of all, I look like a living Jumpscare right now.'' Heeseung chuckled. ,,I bet you look pretty. Let me see ? '' You sighed deeply as you looked at yourself one more Time. ,,Alright ... I warned you..'' You said, before slowly taking your Thumb off your Camera. As soon as Heeseung could see your Face, he let out a Scream, making you glare at him through the Camera.

,,I'm just kidding... You're never not beautiful.'' He stated, making you playfully roll your Eyes at him. Whenever Heeseung called you pretty, you actually believed him. He made every Compliment sound so genuine... and he made you feel better about yourself without even trying.

The ''Morning'' Video Calls started becoming a regular Thing. He called you whenever he started missing you ... and you did the exact same Thing. You started hanging out more often, and the normal ''Hangouts'' started turning into Dates. You weren't dating yet ... even though Heeseung started developing Feelings for you.

,,It's pretty hot today ... Do you wanna go swim in the River ?'' Heeseung requested. Your Eyes lit up at his Idea. ,,I'd love to !'' You beamed. Heeseung packed some Towels, some extra Shorts and obviously some Snacks , as you were busy putting on your Bikini/Bathing Suit . You wore your normal Clothes over it until you went to the River, and patiently waited for Heeseung to get ready. As soon as he was ready packing everything, you finally walked down to the River.

Heeseung dropped his Bag on the Grass, pulled his Shirt over his Head and jumped into the Water. You laughed loudly before removing your Clothes as well, revealing your Bikini/Bathing Suit to Heeseung for the first Time. He couldn't help but stare at you. To him you were the most beautiful woman he has ever seen. You slowly got into the Water, as you let out a tiny scream since the Water was colder than expected. Heeseung giggled at your Reaction. But as soon as you got used to the Temperature, you let yourself Fall into the Water.

Heeseung quickly swam towards you, before wrapping his Arms around your Waist to lift you up. You looked so beautiful. He really had to hold himself back from kissing you. ,,Y/N?'' He mumbled quietly. ,,Yes ?'' Heeseung quickly looked at your Lips before looking right back at your Eyes. ,,You look so pretty right now...'' He admitted, making you smile softly. ,,Thank you, Hee. You look beautiful as well .'' You answered, looking down at him with a smile on your Lips as a few Drops of Water ran down your Face.

He gently let go of your Waist, before pulling you into a tight Hug. ,,Can I confess something to you ?'' Heeseung whispered softly. ,,Sure.'' You answered, smiling softly.

,,I think i might've fallen in love with you...'' 

You gently rested your Head against Heeseung's Chest, still smiling like crazy. You could hear his Heartbeat. ,,I definitely fell for you as well, Hee ...'' You confessed. Heeseung quickly cupped your Cheeks and looked directly into your Eyes. ,,Wait ... are you serious ?'' He asked as you noticed his Pupils dilating. You shyly nodded your Head. ,,Yes ... I mean how can I not fall for you ? You make me feel so incredibly loved... and we're not even dating. You're beautiful, you're the nicest Person i've ever met and your Hugs are the best. You're literally perfect to me.''

Heeseung smiled with all Teeth. And before you could say anything else, you felt his Lips brush against yours. Then, he softly kissed you. He caressed your Hips with his big Hands, and took his sweet Time kissing you. You felt a wave of heat flushing through your Body, when Heeseung gently slid his Tongue over your Bottom Lip. The Kiss turned a bit more passionate when your Hands got tangled in his wet Hair. You softly caressed his Jawline with your Thumb, as you deepened the Kiss, making him smile against your Lips. ,,Yup ... very much in love with you.'' He mumbled between the Kiss, making you giggle softly. Heeseung placed another long, deep Kiss on your Lips as he tucked a strand of Hair behind your Ear. And right after that, he looked at you with literal Heart Eyes. That Man was Head over Heels... that was for sure. He gently kissed your Forehead, before pulling you into another Hug. You wrapped your Arms around his Neck, before you softly started caressing the Back of his Head. Heeseung smiled at your Touch. ,,Be my Girlfriend.''

...

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[demonprincezeldris]

Zeldris is modern AU/college AU gives me those 'stealing my bf/gf's hoodie' vibes. Because he's smaller than Arthur, he loves snatching his boyfriends' hoodie and taking it back to his own dorm to wear. All of Arthur's hoodies are oversized on him, and he loves it. And Arthur doesn't mind at all when he sees Zeldris wearing one of his clothing items. It makes him look adorable in his eyes.

Arthur of course has those hoodies with comical sayings, like 'Don't talk to me until I've had my coffee' or 'I paused my game to be here'. And Zeldris gives him one or two as either a birthday present or a Christmas gift every year.

"I got this for you. I thought it matched your wardrobe"

"Considering that you steal practically every hoodie from my collection, I'd say you know my style quite well, dear."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

[yunxminho]

Name: Yun Minho

Nickname: Milo

Age: 24

Birthday: June 20th

Occupation: Free Lance Artist / Employee at Crafty Hands

Sexuality: Bisexual

Residence: Mountainside

Languages: Korean, English

FC: Lee Seung Gyu

Appearance:

Height: 6’3 - 194 cm

Hair: Black

Eyes: Brown

Tattoos/Piercings: None

Scars: Some on his thighs that he refuses to explain

Aesthetic:

If Milo could be a walking cherry blossom, he would be

Light colors, baggy clothes, sweaters that cover his hands, the color lavender, and mint, along those lines

Sometimes he wears glasses, sometimes he wears contacts, sometimes he goes balls to the walls and flies blind

Personality:

Gentle, Clever, Imaginative

Shy, Easily-Confused, Spineless

Bio: TW depression, suicidal thoughts

Minho was born near Incheon, South Korea but his family moved to the US when he was eight.

He learned to speak both Korean and English growing up because his parents wanted to give him the ability to communicate with his family that still lived in Korea and give him the option to return in the future if he wanted

Once they moved, his parents started calling him Milo after watching his name get butchered in school, and kids making fun of him

From day one, Milo was a brilliant kid. He was able to skip two grades going into elementary school, which his parents loved

It left him a bit isolated as the other kids were often ruthless and exclusionary, except for a group of kids who were actually kind of mean to him

He was not much for the bullying the kids committed, but he didn't do much more than stand in the back and watch. No matter how much he wanted them all to stop, he wanted to not be the target of the bullying even more.

This continued throughout school, though Milo distanced himself from the original group of kids once he realized they were actually quite mean to him, only to fall into an arguably worse group in high school

His parents noticed how withdrawn he was becoming, though they watched him for a little longer to see if he'd pull himself out of it - he didn't

By sophomore year, Milo was exhausted and spent most of his days wondering about what it would be like to die

His parents freaked out when they caught him drawing little comics strips that animated these inner thoughts and sent him to a private school for the rest of high school

Milo didn't think it would help, but he actually started to make friends, and find things he was interested in, and things started getting a bit better.

Once Milo got into college, UCLA, he practically disappeared. He didn't tell most people where he was going or why, and it was deeply freeing

Milo spent a lot of time discovering himself and who he wanted to be while at school and it softened him up quite a bit, while also building his confidence. Gone were the days of oversized hoodies so people wouldn't see him, and in were the baby pink sweaters that make him happy.

In college, he spent many parties slightly tipsy and exploring who and what he was interested in. He even had a semi-serious bf who helped him sort out what he needed to know about himself and made him realize he was capable of being loved

He started going to the gym more often to gain some confidence in himself, and now he's addicted

As soon as he graduated, Milo began looking for the next thing. His parents had moved from California to the east coast, and he didn't want to follow them. His parents are in New York, which was more of a city than he wanted to be in, so he began looking around.

A friend from his second high school reconnected with Milo around this time and told him about Fairford, so Milo decided to try it out

He's been here for two years now, still figuring himself out while designing his art brand

Connections:

Friends: You can’t go wrong with some pals

Enemies: Milo probably wouldn’t have started shit, but he is an easy target

Romance: He’s bi, he’s shy, and he will not make the first move. If he gets flirted with, he turns red from the tips of his ears all the way to his toes. Though, he’s a flirty, giggly drunk. Do with that what you will.

Shop Patrons: He works a lot of hours at Crafty Hands, running into him there is highly likely

Comfort Zone: Milo is bad about breaking from his routine, he will go where asked, but he has to be asked

The Flirt: Could be a joke or for real, Milo won’t know he’s being flirted with, let alone know if it’s for realizes. Once he does, he’s a cherry tomato at all times.

Gym Buddy: You’d never know it looking at him, but Milo is built. He usually goes to the gym alone, but maybe they made friends at the gym, or they think they can help him out. || Milo, Nat, JJ. Tyson

Fuck Buddies: This one is self-explanatory, let's be real

[earlysunshines]

what’s your style like? like clothing

i feel like you’d dress well considering what you listen to

i think i dress alright!! my style is kinda basic i think but not like preppy basic i mean i just can’t afford what i rly want rn actually im gonna rant ab this bc i just got out work

i’m actually wearing timbs, baggy blue jeans, and a black t-shirt from uniqlo rn bc idc what i wear to work, it’s not dti for my roblox baddies rn but yeah🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️

but when i DO try like going to class and stuff i def try to color coordinate and whatnot. i’m very very very in love w loose fit and baggy fit clothes mostly bc i hate tighter clothes but i do own a few baby tees that see the light when im feeling silly. errmmmm i wear lots of monochrome and green and own a lot of blue too im trying to think… yhaggwhwhhhhmmm i look good in red?1?/? and yellow idk im tan and warm tone

clothes i want rn are more baggy jeans and some carhartt jackets… OH i actually have pleated wide jeans coming in soon and ummmmm i need more oversized hoodies idk but someone im trying to dress like is def like every newjeans member and this guy on tt i think his name is like jeffrey armani or smth OH MY GOD his fits r fit after fit after fit and his bf and him r always so well dressed i cant

oh also accessories + shoes i always wear gold and i usually wear gold hoops and yeah usually hoops small and big but usually big and they’re usually quite big but not too big and also i own sambas ummm and new balance i like chunky shoes w the exception of my sambas…

anwyays idk i dress NOT LILE A MASC LESBIAN. Don’t get it twisted. But like idk futch bruh??12?2 i don’t dress feminine like ever i fear i dress like wait let me quote my friend “you dress like my bf” oh. Yeah

but i’m very into style i keep up w fashion week and i own like two japanese fashion magazines im just broke and can’t dress to my true potential but yeah❤️❤️❤️🦅🦅🦅👩‍💻👩‍💻👩‍💻

[spicyspiders]

maybe eddie seeing a male reader (his bf) wearing nothing but one of his oversized metallica hoodies and thigh high stockings?? some smut maybe?? 🌝

Hope you like it.

“You look like a sexy gym teacher,” Eddie said when you returned from your shower. 

Not the reaction you and your thigh-high high socks were going for, but the words still made you smile. Now that you thought more about it, it was more of a grimace, not a smile. “Thanks.”

“Should we roleplay? You can be the sexy gym teacher, and I can be the new teacher that just started that you know is going to make you hate your job.”

“Why the fuck would I be a gym teacher?” You asked, the sentence ending with a laugh. 

Eddie threw his head back onto the pillow below his head, “you never play along,” he grumbled. 

“You poor thing,” you said in a mocking tone. You maneuvered over until you were in Eddie’s lap. Almost as if on instinct, his hands made their way to your hips. “Kiss me?”

“I could never deny you,” Eddie whispered before bringing himself up into a kiss. Eddie moved his hands from your hips to your back to raise the hoodie you were up enough to sneak his hands under the fabric to your skin. He moaned into your mouth when his hands moved down to the globes of your ass. 

Eddie squeezed them. Hard. 

You pulled back to let out a moan, “hurts,” you whimpered out, but still grinded your hips forward. 

Eddie’s hands followed when you moved forward and he brought them up, taking the hoodie you wore with him. He threw the clothing off in a direction that you both didn’t care about, too wrapped into one another. 

“You like it,” Eddie whispered into your ear, “when I’m rough with you,” he whispered into your ear. He bit onto your earlobe roughly and then soothed it over with his warm tongue. 

You let out a low chuckle, “can’t you tell?” You asked, before rolling your hips forward, grinding your hard cock into the soft cotton of the shirt Eddie wore. 

Eddie manuvered himself out of his underwear. It’s what Eddie normally wore to bed, simply his underwear and a t-shirt. He always said he wore it not be too hard, but not get too cold while he slept, but you think he wore the two articles of clothing because they were easy access for situations like these.  

“Fuck, baby,” Eddie moaned out when you made your way back between his spread legs and wrapped a hand around both of your hard cocks. 

You started a steady rhythm, the slick of your precome assisting with the slide up and down. One of Eddie’s hands made its way to the back of your head to pull your neck back so he could latch onto the column of your neck. 

It was hard to focus on getting you both off as Eddie kissed, bit, and licked dark bruises into your neck, but you kept going until you came over your fingers. Eddie followed shortly after, making a mess on the shirt he still wore.

You leaned heavily against each other in a mess of limbs as you came down from your orgasms. This was one of your favorite parts: when you were done and so tangled up in one another that you couldn’t tell when you or Eddie began. 

“You’re going to need another shower,” Eddie said and you let out a laugh. 

“Will you join me this time?” You asked.

Eddie pressed a soft kiss to your lips, “I can, but we might not get very clean.”

[p1hypen]

wrong but it feels so right — Y. KEEHO

a relationship gone stale causes you to indulge in some company and attention from someone other than your boyfriend, who’s been falling short of it. ft. non-idol!keeho (p1harmony) x gn!reader genre! pining (one sided but eventually becomes mutual), kind-of first meeting w/c! 2633

warnings! drinking, relationship going astray, implied cheating (reader is kissed despite already having a bf), mentions of side characters non-idol!eric, hyunjin, baejin, heesung, hyunjun (former tbz member)

you stared at the blank ceiling above, wondering what it would be like if everything just collapsed on you and came falling down. would you make the effort to run and escape possible life threatening injuries, or would you rather continue to lay in bed and accept what the universe has planned for you.

you’re not sure how to put it in a coherent sentence but lately everything just feels off to you, like there’s some entity looming over your shoulder or that there’s a new chemical reaction that changed the molecules floating in the air wherever you go. perhaps it’s one of those mercury in retrograde periods that the astrology enthusiasts talk about on the spiritual side of tiktok. whatever it may be, you’re hoping that this is a temporary rut and nothing permanent

the silent vibration of your phone signaling an incoming call interrupts your philosophical thoughts. you reach over the nightstand and pluck the device out of its charger just in time to answer on the third ring.

“hello?”

“babe! the guys and i are going to hyunjun’s to drink. probably hang out as well of course. you wanna come?”

your eyes dart to the digital clock sitting prettily on your desk as it collects dust. the time reads thirty two minutes after six p.m. you tug your bottom lip between your teeth, contemplating the option of staying home for the rest of the evening of tagging along with your boyfriend to go to his friend’s place who you barely know.

spoiler alert, you opted for the latter.

“gimme like 10 minutes to get ready?”

“alright, i’ll be over soon. love ya,”

you swallowed and let out a shaky laugh. “you too, babe.”

the line went dead meaning the call had ended. your phone dropped to your side and you craned your neck to look up at the sight of your boring ceiling. what’s the probability that you come crashing down on me in this very moment?

not as likely as you hoped it would.

your boyfriend arrived promptly after you shot him a text to inform him that you were dressed and ready to go. not without missing the smiley face that you habitually added to the end of your sentence. the silly little emoticon that felt like it was taunting you with colons for eyes and parentheses for a mouth. wonder which genius was the first to come up with that when texting became a thing.

tonight was nothing special, to you at least, which meant having the opportunity to dress casual and comfortable. if this were dinner at a fancy restaurant or a planned date (something that your boyfriend hasn’t taken you out on for more than a couple of months), then your outfit would be the complete opposite of what you were currently wearing. cargos with an oversized zip-up hoodie and an l.a dodger’s baseball cap.

but because tonight was neither dinner at a fancy restaurant nor a thought-out date with a well prepared itinerary, there was no reason for you to dress-to-impress. not even for your boyfriend. eight and a half months of dating changes you when you reach that stage of absolute comfortability with each other. at least you guess so.

the two of you arrived at hyunjun’s with less than 15 minutes to spare. your boyfriend led you to the backyard where the rest of his social circle was, fingers lazily entwined together. the sounds of your footsteps shuffling against the grass sparked his friends attention and they all perked up delighted to see your boyfriend’s impending arrival (not yours). he dropped his grasp from yours to which you frowned ever so slightly at. you stood off to the side as you watched them dap each other up and do that bro hug with the pat on the back thing that guys usually do when they greet one another.

“sup y/n,” one of them nodded at you, being the first to acknowledge your presence, and you did your best to smile in a non-awkward way.

you gave him a small wave and muttered a shy “hi” under your breath, barely loud enough for him to hear you over the chatter of seven guys talking in unison.

“want a shot? it’s strawberry soju, your favorite~” he sing-songed, shaking the bottle in a tempting manner and a shot glass ready in his other hand like he wasn't excepting "no" for an answer.

not even your own boyfriend knew you liked strawberry flavored soju.

“why the fuck not,” you shrugged. giggling when he praised you as you downed the shot in one go, scrunching your face at the slight sting of the alcohol sliding down your throat. the sweet warmth of the liquid settling in your stomach. no matter how many given occasions that you’ve drank soju each time feels like it’s the first for you.

hyunjin refilled your glass and invited you to sit next to him. your boyfriend already made himself comfortable in the seat between eric and baejin who were directly across of you.

it only took him two whole minutes into the night to forget about you.

new world record.

“is anyone else drinking? can i just have this entire bottle to myself?” you shamelessly asked, pointing to the strawberry soju that was perspiring on top of the cooler that hyunjin offered you not long ago.

“knock yourself out, shortcake.”

if you were going to make it through tonight and sit idly while your boyfriend subconsciously pretends he doesn’t have a significant other to tend to, then you were going to need more than two puny baby shots of soju.

“i needa use the bathroom…” you announced to no one in particular as if your whereabouts really mattered to anyone here.

you stood up from the lawn chair and slipped into the house through the sliding door, struggling to close it behind you before venturing off to the bathroom. if your memory serves you right you’ll find your destination down the hallway second door on the left. sadly, to your dismay, it was currently occupied by someone else who beat you to it.

your arms folded, leaning against the wall to support your weight, while [im]patiently waiting for the person on the other side.

five minutes or so passed and you began to wonder if whoever was on the toilet was taking a shit or possibly puking up their insides into the bowl with their pitiful head hanging low.

whatever it was that they were doing, if you have to stand in the hallway for another 60 seconds you were not going to hesitate to pound your fists on the damn door demanding them to hurry up with their fucking business because there’s other people in this world who need to use the bath—

something clicked and your posture straightened itself at the mere noise. you looked away when you heard someone fumble with the door knob and pretended to fixate your attention on the imaginary speckles of dust in the air.

“oh fu— my bad, sorry, i made you wait that long.” a masculine voice lulled your eyesight onto him.

he’s hot. wait— um, hello? you literally have a boyfriend. there’s no way you were willing to let yourself feed into that thought.

“it’s alright. please tell me you at least sprayed something in there. i don’t think i can hold my breath any longer than 15 seconds at best.”

laughter erupted from the male, unsure if your playful remark was that funny to elicit a chuckle out of someone in the first place.

“don’t worry i didn’t do a number two if that’s what you’re thinking.” he wipes his hands on his pants and you stifle the urge to cringe at his mannerisms. at least he washed them unlike most guys you know. “you going in?”

“o-oh. y-yes, thank you.”

you duck your head and give the stranger a small smile as you close the door gently, locking it soon after. a heavy sigh you weren’t even aware of that you were holding back finally slips past your lips, and you observe your reflection in the mirror. completely flustered, like you just ran into a hallway crush and that was your first real interaction with them.

the waft of scented soap was strong that the smell of coconut-vanilla lingered on your skin. you dried your hands on the stray towel hanging from the rack and stopped in your tracks to fix your hair for the nth time that evening out of anxious habit. a startled squeak bubbled from your throat when you opened the door revealing the (hot) stranger who was standing in your previous spot in the hallway.

he craned his neck to look up from his phone. his gaze slowly trailed your figure from bottom to top as he respectfully studied your image. you stared back at him with doe eyes shrinking into your hoodie when his eyes remained idle on you far too long for comfort. sure, he was hot, and part of you felt guilty for wanting to think that he was checking you out, but his blank expression made it challenging to read his thoughts.

the corner of his lip upturned ever so slightly into a smirk.

"finally done?"

you scoffed, fighting the urge to roll your eyes at his attempt to jokingly jab at you. "at least i wasn't in there for 30 minutes unlike some people."

the ravenette chuckled and it almost summoned you to your knees.

stand up, y/n! stand up! you have a boyfriend outside.

"i'm keeho, by the way. i don't think we've really formally met or talked outside of this friend circle."

keeho, huh? come to think of it, you've never really seen him at these types of gatherings nor did you recognize him in the small crowd of your boyfriend's friends who were clustered in the backyard. you could easily put a name to a face that you knew of but tonight was definitely a first for bumping into keeho.

"i'm y/n,"

you snorted at keeho's lame joke and immediately slapped your hand over your mouth with eyes as wide as saucers. keeho laughed amusingly at your reaction, slapping his hand against the marble counter and almost knocking down the bottle of soju that the two of you were sharing. you furrowed your brows. cheeks reddening due to the alcohol in your system and not the fact that his cackled laughter added to his established personality.

"stop laughing!" you shoved his shoulder but keeho showed no sign of stopping any time soon. grumbling to yourself under your breath, you took another swig of shoju and wiped the few drops of liquid on your lips with the back of your hand.

"i'm sorry, i'm sorry—" keeho's manic episode of laughter subsided and he poured himself another shot. "it was just cute how shocked you look, i wish you could've seen your face."

he just called you 'cute.'

your heart palpitated at the nonchalant comment and almost jumped right of your chest.

alarms were blaring inside your head but you subconsciously decided to ignore it and shove it into the shadows of the depths of your mind.

this was increasingly becoming dangerous and you were damn well aware of it. just two steps away from crossing forbidden territory and two steps away from sabotaging eight months of a relationship that, admittedly, you were no longer happy with.

did that make things morally right? no.

but whatever this tension you deluded yourself into thinking was there between you and keeho, it needed to be put out before a flame could possibly ignite.

keeho's face softened as he noticed the distant glint behind your eyes. he bit his lip, a little harsher than he intended to, and contemplated if the high dive would be worth sacrificing the short amount of time that he got to learn more about you over the course of the night.

he briefly turned his attention to the guy sitting outside. with sharp, piercing eyes, he narrowed on the sight of the individual drinking and laughing in utmost mockery. keeho may be out of the loop despite his association with your boyfriend's circle of friends but he was never close to them to begin with. he’s not sure why he continues to stay when he clearly doesn’t like half of the people here at hyunjun’s place; your boyfriend included.

however, the person sitting next to him is a reminder why.

keeho has always known of you.

he knows that about a week ago you just recently hit your eight month milestone with heesung. why and how he knows this information? well, let’s just say keeho was coincidentally there to witness the day that heesung asked you out with your favorite boba and a shiba inu plushie.

he knows your contact name stored in heesung’s phone because you called him five times, back-to-back, to which heesung ignored. it was game night at eric’s and while your boyfriend was too busy trying to win first place in every race of the mushroom cup in mario kart, ‘y/n ❤️’ was there on the other end of the phone anxiously biting on their fingernails hoping to get a single word out of their boyfriend.

he knows that you went to hyunjun for advice on what to get a guy for their birthday because you wanted it to be special and had the boys help you plan a surprise party for heesung.

he knows that in the past two and a half months heesung has been distant with you, stopped putting in the effort to take you out on dates, and only keeps you around to save face. your boyfriend’s ego is bigger than what’s in his pants, and him making the first move to break up with you will paint him out to be the bad guy when he was the one who fell first.

it pained keeho knowing that you were completely oblivious to all of this, or, at least most of this that is.

he saw it when you first arrived to hyunjun’s. the frown on your lips when heesung dropped your hand.

he saw it in your eyes. the way you’d look off into space as if you didn’t belong here and were solemnly forgotten of.

he’s been in the background for a while now. the time he spent as a side character in the plot of the drama had to end at some point.

fuck it.

keeho leaned in close, fingers gingerly brushing back the strands of hair that fell in front of your face, tucking your locks behind your ear and choosing to avoid the way that your pupils were practically shaking.

the unthinkable happened and you silently thanked the universe that you didn’t have to make the first move in order to confirm if what you were feeling was a facade of a pile of disappointment from these past two, almost three, months.

keeho pressed a chaste kiss to the corner of your lips. his tiers loitered there long enough for someone to easily walk in on you two. your fingers grasped onto the material of his sweater and you nearly whined when he pulled away.

there’s no use in denying it any longer and it wasn’t the soju talking.

you were slightly buzzed yet sober enough to comprehend what was happening, and as much as the old you would let the guilt tear you apart inside, you could not care less.

it was wrong. all of this was. but why did it feel so right.