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yourfavkpopgurl · 4 years ago
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Heyyy, could you please do a VAV react to you being 1,75 m (5’9)? I hope my request is ok 😳
Vav Reaction to you being 1.75m/5'9"
They are all pretty tall so you'll be lucky
St.van/GeumHyuk
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He is 183cm/6'0" so he wouldn't really mind you being this tall and it's the perfect height to hug you with your head on his shoulder.
Baron/ChungHyeop
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He's 180cm/5'11" and I honestly don't think he would care how tall you are, he loves you just like you are.
Ace/Wooyoung
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He is 177 cm/5'10" and the"shortest" member. I don't think he'll think anything weird of it but you might not want to wear heels around him.
Ayno/Yoonho
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He is 183cm/6'0" so I don't think he would care either. He loves hugs so again, the perfect height.
Jacob/Zhang Peng
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He's 184cm/6'0" tall. He didn't really think any of it and it would be a pretty good height for back hugs.
Lou/Ho Sung
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He's the tallest member (187cm/6'2") so he would definitely not mind having someone with this height. He loves to hug you and giving head kisses.
Ziu/Hee jun
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This tall baby would also not really care how tall you are I guess. (185cm/6'1") He just want someone to laugh and be goofy with :).
A/n: srry it took soo long ><
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monstaless · 3 years ago
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You haven’t left the apartment in two days. The curtains are pulled shut. There are takeout boxes on the coffee table from the night before and unwashed coffee cups in the sink from the previous two mornings. The clothes on the floor are from two nights ago, left where they were dropped as you’d undressed each other. The comforter is falling off the end of the bed, unneeded, forgotten.
The mess doesn’t matter though. These things seem trivial. He’s home and you can’t seem to waste time worrying about those things. Not yet. Not when you can be wrapped up in his arms all weekend instead. Every moment is too precious. Especially when you know the next day you have to go back to reality.
You’re straddling his waist, fingers intertwined with his. When you lean in for a kiss, he pushes his arms straight up, holding you at bay. His grin is huge and goofy and your heart swells. You smile back at him, despite the kiss you’ve been denied.
He chuckles and lets you back down to his level, where you claim your kiss. You pin his hands to the bed as you rest on top of him. You let go of one of his hands, only so that you can run your fingers through his short hair.
He breaks the kiss to look into your eyes.
“You should call in sick tomorrow.” He’s very serious about it too.
“I don’t think they’d believe me,” you whispered. You kissed him again, catching his bottom lip between your teeth. He let out a quiet groan.
“Two days is not enough for me.” He flipped your positions so that you were underneath him and he was propped up on one forearm. His thumb brushed gently over your cheekbone. “Tell them that your man just got back from his enlistment and he deserves more than just two days. Tell them that he missed you like crazy and you were all that he could think about everyday. Hell, take the whole week off. Tell them that I’m taking you somewhere. Any where that you want. Everything else can wait.”
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seokmattchuus · 4 years ago
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What Luck - Optional Bias Drabble
A/n: Something fluffy so the new year can start off with some kind of sweetness. *Mayhap based on what happened to me on Wednesday night but moving on.*
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“’I’ll be fine’, she said. ‘I don’t need a rain jacket because the forecast is always wrong’, she said.” He chanted as he walked towards you with your mug, now full of hot chocolate. “You never listen to me.” He tsked, motioning for you to sit up before handing you the mug. 
“You know the forecast always lies!!” You tried, the sudden raise of your voice triggering a small coughing fit, your boyfriend crossing his arms in a ‘Yeah, sure.’ type of way. “It was right this time..” You said in a smaller voice before taking a sip from the mug, wincing slightly at the temperature. “I would’ve been fine if it wasn’t for my two left feet, though.”
“Which is why I said to stay home, but nooo, you just had to go to work.” He shook his head as he sat by you. “You fell into all those puddles and now you’re sick. When you would’ve been just fine had you listened to me.”
“It’s hard to see when it’s raining that bad!” You pouted, hating the fact that you were completely losing this argument. 
You had a valid reason to ignore his request. Your weather was never predictable. It never matched the forecast, in fact, it did the exact opposite. You had no reason to stay home. 
But of course, things just had to go wrong.
The first hour of work was fine, and right as you were about to text him to rub it in his face that he was wrong, you felt the first drop of water. 
Then the second.
And then the rest of it.
It would’ve been fine had the rain not lasted as long as it did. Even soaking you as you walked to your door. But of course, the universe had other things planned. 
Like you tripping.
And falling into a small flooded hole on someone’s driveway.
Four different times.
“Might I remind you, your shoes aren’t even dried yet.” He shook his head. “Being a delivery driver, you’d think you’d be smart about your clothing choices during a storm.” He sighed at you. “Who wears Vans in weather like that?” 
“I didn’t think it would rain. Or that I would fall. That many times.” You sank deeper into your pillows as he stared at you the way a parent stares when they lecture. “It’s not my fault I have shitty luck.”
“And I bet you didn’t think you’d be sick for new years, either, huh?” He quirked a brow and you let out a small huff. “Don’t worry, though, I already planned it out.” He smiled.
“We’re gonna be wrapped in one big blanket burrito and cuddle through the night while we watch movies and I remind you that I’m always right.” He booped your nose. “And you won’t be able to run away because who would pass up the opportunity to start the year off in my arms?” 
You stared at him and tsked yourself as a smile pulled at your lips. 
“I guess I am a little lucky.”
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mileyjassie · 4 years ago
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"𝖂𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝕬𝖈𝖈𝖊𝖕𝖙 𝕸𝖊?"
Pairing: Ayno (VAV) x reader
Genre: Suggestive (but pretty romantic tho)
Word Count: 4K
Synopsis: You're afraid of start loving someone you know nothing about, but he will show you that he's not that different from you. Remembering that English is not my mother language so sorry for any mistakes
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You shouldn't be there, you didn't like it, you didn't like the place and didn't like the people.
It would be normal to see yourself in your house looking at the mirror before going to sleep and then going to bed, but by coincidence you decided to go, and by coincidence you saw him that night. You would not speak to someone like him, you would not approach for personal reasons but not by prejudgement. But by coincidence, that time, that one time, you sat with him, and he sat with you. It was an exception, just that one time.
He was different, he was really different from you. Curiosity could soon be discovered in your watchful eyes. His dark hair hid the sight of his eyes, but by the pool of that house sometimes when the lights danced above you, you could see a spot of light hidden in his well-designed eyes. The way he looked at you was different from the way others looked at him.
He had seen something in you, something that seemed clear. But you couldn't understand what was holding you to that person. What drew you so much attention? His appearance was already peculiar, it was already something to become personal, so you knew it was not his appearance that got you sitting next to him for so long.
— Did I get your attention? ... — He asked quietly, discreetly, even if the party around didn't ask for it. You almost saw a nice smile come out of the corner of his mouth, but it didn't happen anyway. — It usually happens ... did I scare you? ...
— You didn't scare me, I don't think you're scary ... You look like that because you like it more, it doesn't scare me.
He remained silent and calm, moving minimally for any gesture. It would be a risky bet to characterize him as shy, but you kept thinking it was, for you it was a good guess that maybe some others would not agree.
— What caught your attention about me? ... — He asked in the same tone, but you couldn't look at him for much, the lights were dim, he could hide his gaze, but he didn't feel like he was doing it.
— I'm trying to find out ...
He nodded slightly, without complications. It seemed unhurried, as if the night was long enough to pass the time there.
— Are you curious?
You watched him a little, stating.
— I'm a little curious about you ...
— If I let you get close to me, would you like to know about me? ... — His voice came out more firmly, a direct question that stuck in your mind. His voice echoed a little more, making you a little lazy, you ended up answering low after.
— I'm not sure I know how to do this ...
His hands slid on the floor, pulling himself a bit closer.
— Do what?
— To be close someone ... — You said shyly but loud enough, so he wouldn't notice your traces of shyness. — I don't know much about it ...
His head dipped a little, paying attention to the movements of your mouth to help to understand a little against the beats that echoed in the speakers scattered around the party.
— You shouldn't be here ... isn't?
You didn't answer, but waited him to continue.
— You don't need to feel alone ... I shouldn't be sitting here either ... — He fell his head, his bangs danced without losing every gesture he made, it seemed to be all on purpose, but when you saw his eyes exposed, you realized he was purer than you thought he would be.
This boy was so soft that his clothes seemed to lose all of his real meanings.
The darkness was so comforting that the surrounding light began to bother you. However, it continued to slide to where you were in the same order as always, and you ended up regretting your thoughts every time his face brightened and you could memorize all the exposed features of his face.
Then he smiled.
When that happened, you forgot that you could be far away. When his smile appeared, that person you would like to see far from you ended up mesmerizing you and making you fall into his charms.
Was he an angel? Was he so beautiful all this time? ... Why did you think to keep him away from you?
For you, an angel wouldn't have black, peeled nails like he did. An angel would not have tattoos on his hands showing the boldness of a mysterious young man as he showed himself to be. He wouldn't wear black clothes or piercings, nor would he have dark, intense eyes like the ones he had.
You were silent, looking at the brilliant water of the pool, only adorned by a light blue sky.
— Among all these people, you are here with me, even scared ... That's cool ... I would like to be talking to you if we were not anyway... — He said between pauses, quietly, sometimes pressing his lips, but you didn't know well what it meant. — Thanks for staying with me.
— I'm not scared. — You said it again.
His attention turned towards you, looking at your form from the corner of his eyes.
— Come with me...
You bent your head, so he stood up extending his hand to you.
— Would you accept me?
You took his hand and he helped you to stand up, not letting go to hear your answer closer.
— Come with me ... — He lowered his head to speak close to your cheek.
— Where would you take me? ...
— Not far. I don't want to do anything different, don't think too much, just look around ...
You looked around, seeing young people having fun with each other everywhere, some groups, some friends, some couples.
His face turned back to yours, but he didn't do anything, he stayed that way.
— I want to stay with you tonight. — He murmured, his sweet voice preventing my desire to look anywhere else. — So come with me.
He held your fingers, pulling you slowly just to allow time enough to you deny it, but that didn't happen anyway. You followed him, paying attention to his face, extremely curious.
Habits that you had never made, decisions that you never would have made, you ended up forgetting these things. No, you haven't forgotten them, you just left them aside.
It was just a distant wall, where the lights didn't shine, where there were no eyes. There was nothing different, and it was there that he touched you, hiding you with his body.
The night was cold, but your hands were warm enough with the situation you was in. Your cheeks were flushed with his eyes meeting yours.
He didn't touch you at first, he just got a little closer, lifting his hands up to your neck, sliding his cold fingers through the strands of your hair, resting on the back of your neck.
You held his clothes in your hands, without strength, but it brought him closer. His head lay down until it reached your face, his bangs brushing against your skin.
You closed your eyes, which were already a little heavy, feeling his lips pressed against your cheek, going to the other one leaving one same kiss there. You opened your eyes, a little impressed by it, receiving a friendly smile from him. Then you felt a tender squeeze on the back of the neck, feeling his lips on your forehead.
His eyes met yours again, but this time his smile remained there, a little lighter, but there.
— I will ask the question again ... Answer me in good tone ... — He slid his thumbs around your neck, like a harmless caress, but the cold rings he wore send you shivers in a matter of seconds through your body. — Would you stay with me tonight? ...
You held his wrists, feeling the thick texture of his clothing.
— There would be no denying ...
— Just tell me again ... in the right way ... — He brushed his nose over yours, not getting any closer.
— I want you to stay with me, so please stay with me tonight ...
He confirmed with satisfaction, letting out a smile again at one time or another as he smoothed his hands around your neck.
— It's gonna be a pleasant evening ... — He murmured, closing his lips to rest them on yours silently.
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You stared at him while he stopped in front of you with a confused expression.
— What makes you think so deeply that I'm different from you?
You didn't know how to answer.
— Why can't you accept me?
— I can't just trust you that much.
He looked upset but not hurt by what you said.
— I know you wouldn't have done this with anyone, I know that, don't think these things ... — He seemed to try to explain himself, even without needing to, he was attentive and careful and he still tried to avoid misunderstandings even when you offended him. — I know you wouldn't kiss anyone else like you kissed me ...
You avoided his eyes quickly when felt the embarrassment restraining your movements.
— It's so hard to think that it was the same to me? ... That I happened to make an exception just that time? ... Why it is different only for you?
You bit your lip, you didn't want to offend him, but you couldn't defend your thoughts without doing so.
He frowned, this time breaking your heart with the disappointment draining from his eyes.
— Can't you really accept me?
— I-It's not that way.
He was silent, watching you briefly before leaving without saying goodbye.
— I thought you wouldn't regret it.
You saw him leaving and don't looking back, you feeling a certain lack of his presence.
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Everything was dark, it was late, everything was silent, so you was afraid before you saw him.
— Why were you walking around alone? It's so late, you know it's dangerous ... Don't scare me like that ... — You said a little low and sleepy, seeing him so late at night had scared you, without any warning of his arrival.
— I wanted to visit you, I wanted to see you ... despite that, I feel sorry for bothering you, I'm sorry for not thinking twice ...
— I can't imagine what you would like to talk to me at a time like this ...
The murmurs stopped slowly, an awkwardness being built in the air as only breaths could be heard.
He was looking good, he should have stayed on the street until that moment, strolling around. You could feel the perfume exhaling from the boy from where you were, you tried not to get closer the boy to feel more of his fragrance.
His mouth opened for a moment, it quickly caught your attention, then he proceeded in whispers.
— If you want me around ... Why don't you have the courage to tell me? ...
You were quiet, organizing the thoughts that flew in search of answers. He didn't wait for you even if he still didn't hear anything from your mouth.
— If you had called me ... said you wanted me with you, I would have come after you without doubt... — He approached, enough so that you could see his eyes. — Am I still the problem? ...
You pressed your fingers together, don't wanting to answer him directly.
— Did you ... have you been drinking before you came here? ...
He closed his eyes, patiently denying.
— I just came ...
You noticed his melancholic tone, a little discouraged, so you decided to leave the insecurities aside to actually talk to the boy in front of you.
— Yoonho ...
When you said his name out loud, you felt something different when you heard it leave your own mouth. His eyes lifted towards you quickly, attentive and intense, it seemed to be something intimate to hear his name coming from you.
— I don't think you're the problem because ... — I pressed my lips together. — Because I think you're beautiful ... You're ... more beautiful than I thought you were ...
He listened without moving a single finger, but his expression softened when he heard that statement.
— I didn't want to hurt you, nor make you think that I regret having stayed with you at that party ... — You commented low, trying to find any sign under that long, smooth bangs if his.
— So ... — He interrupted you, curious but subtle, he always knew how to stay in his place, like a good boy. — What is holding you back? ... What could prevent you from approaching me? ... Fear?
You sighed.
— I told you before that fear is not what I feel for you.
— Not that fear. — He took two steps forward, still keeping some distance. — Fear of me being different ...
You remained silent, receiving those words with emphasis echoing in you thoughts. Then you realized that you was a little surprised to hear the truth coming out of his mouth.
He didn't expect an answer from you. He looked at the floor, smoothing his hands between his fingers, catching your attention to his tattoos and rings.
His hands seemed to be soft, his fingers were long and his nails were cut perfectly, but they seemed to have been painted for a long time ago, due to the peeling nail polish.
His hand moved up his arm timidly, landing on the curve of his neck, gently pulling the ends of his hair behind his ear.
His piercings were finally seen, your attention being especially on the earrings that occupied the pinky skin of his ear.
He knew you was paying attention on him. He wanted this, he wanted to see how you were watching him. How you admired him.
You closed your lips and opened it a few times, unable to make the sound in your throat come out on the first try.
— You...
His gaze lifted quickly, but remained in the same position, crossing his other arm in his body to hold his waist, as if he were hugging himself because of the cold.
— Do you want to spend the night here?
He remained silent, letting his hand on his neck fall on his shoulder.
— Are you inviting me to stay? ... — His voice came out light and hopeful, only that was able to make your body tense.
— Yes. I prefer you to stay. Sleep here tonight.
— Are you sure?...
You agreed, stepping away from the couch a little.
— You can sleep here, it is safer for you wait the day to come.
— Thanks for worrying about me ... — He smiled with his mouth closed, looking away.
You agreed, going to the bedroom to get a sheet for him.
You took a thick, soft sheet, hoping to please the boy with dark clothes. When you returned to the room only lit by the light outside the balcony, you saw the boy already barefoot and sitting on the sofa, hugging his legs with his back on the arm of the sofa, looking to the side, perhaps nowhere in particular.
You approached the sofa slowly, but the boy didn't look at you, he lowered his head, hiding his face on his knees.
You waited standing, silent, until you felt the corage to sit in front of him.
You left the sheet aside.
— You're sad?...
He raised his head, laying in his arms, looking at the floor. He slightly denied it.
— If I spend the night here ... Will you remember me tomorrow? ... — He lifted his head, resting his chin on his arms. — Or will you just remember what I was wearing? ... What others will think ...
You looked down, shaking your head.
— There is no way to forget you ...
He smiled weakly, lowering his head a little. Upon hearing it, you soon searched for his face when you raised your head, not being able to see his face because of the dark and his long hair.
He dropped his head when he noticed.
— What are you looking for? ... — That soft voice appeared again, and that shiver circulated through your body.
— Your eyes. I can't see them ... — You said in the same tone, still analyzing him.
Gradually his hands slid down his legs, making a path to your hands that shaked a little with the unexpected touch.
— If you can't see my eyes ...
He took them to his face, making your fingers run through his skin and the root of his hair, combing the silky, soft strands of his locks back.
— It's because you don't want to.
You could see his face perfectly, his forehead, his eyebrows and his well-formed and open, dark and shiny eyes that were watching you deeply.
After that moment of silent observation he placed your hands on his knees, slowly putting his hands to the sides of your face, bringing you closer.
— Listen to me...
He commented in whispers, running his fingers in small, simple lines across your face and neck.
— I would undress myself for you ...
Such a comment made your fingers hold on his knees, scratching the fabric of his pants.
— Everything in my body. — He said without stuttering, he seemed convinced of it. — Just for you.
You was paralyzed, even so, he didn't expect an answer yet.
— If you wanted, I would take it all out ... — He looked at his clothes, you ended up looking together, following his gaze anywhere. — I would take off each piercing and ring ... one by one, each piece of clothing ... until nothing is left.
You felt your face heat up intensely, his fingers remained cold on your skin, sometimes curling up in your hair.
— If you asked me to, I would do it for you ...
His whispers remained soft, as if they were little secrets made only to you to hear.
— Now? ... Would you do that now? ...
He nodded slowly, looking at the pieces of your face, pulling you close from the back of the neck, his scent becoming more and more irresistible.
— I would throw all those pieces away ... Just so you could finally see me for real ...
— Ayno ... — You murmured. His eyes closed for a moment. — Would you do that now for me? Would you let me see you? ...
His hands expanded, holding the back of your head into your hair to join your lips to his. You grabbed his knees, accepting his kiss willingly, feeling his warm breath against your cheek.
His kiss lasted for a while, barely pulling his lips away to bring them back to yours, making you feel the contrast of his warm lips and the little could piercing pressed against your lower lip.
His lips moistened yours for a long, silent time, but he did not deepen in the kiss. He pulled away, leaving the tip of his nose to brush yours.
— Don't waste a second ... — He took his hands out of your hair, taking them to his ear, removing an earring. — Look at me...
Then he took off one after the other, without haste, until his ears were bare.
He looked at you a little.
— Do you want to do this for me? ...
You confirmed slowly, he brought his face closer, lifting his chin a little, then opening slightly his mouth.
He watched you remove the piercing from his lip, tilting his head a bit to the side when you did, looking into your eyes temporarily.
— What do you think? ... — He asked quietly, waiting for your approval.
You watched his features, making him hold his piercing with the other earrings to slide your hands under his hair, finding his warm ears hidden by the long dark locks.
You smiled.
— You look like an angel.
His eyes widened and his eyebrows shot up a little. He opened his mouth, but said nothing, ducking his head a little, but not so far as to be away from you.
You looked at him confused, sliding your fingers through his hair, combing them behind his head and ears. His eyes fluttered and then softened after the affection.
His cheeks turned red. His eyes closed and his eyebrows rose slightly. His fingers surrounded your wrist and his rings gave you a small thermal shock again.
— An angel? ... — He sighed, laying his face on the palm of your hand, making you melt with the gesture.
You stroked his cheek with your thumb, enjoying the feel of his fingers around your wrist.
— Yes ... the purest ...
His other hand ran backwards, leaving his piercings beside the small lamp without having to leave your hands, then bringing it back to hold your other wrist while you stroked his hair over the head.
He continued to feel it, opening his eyes when he felt the proximity of your face. You sealed your lips to his, this time only feeling heat from him.
Without separating from the kiss you let go of his fingers to hold one of his hands, sliding your nails across his skin until you removed the first ring, repeating this with the others.
You sucked on his lips, hearing a sigh.
His hands remained still in the air, even though you had already removed all his accessories.
You pulled away from his mouth, he stared at your face, looking for something that not even he seemed to know what.
You looked at his necklaces, he straightened up, hurrying.
— I will help you. — He commented a little more shy, bringing his bare hands to the back of his neck, but you wanted to be part of it anyway, approaching his neck to remove his necklaces on your own, his hands stopped automatically, waiting for you to finish.
You removed them, joining them with the rings and putting them next to the piercings behind him, next to the unlit lamp.
His breath hit your neck as you slowly came back. His body had laid down a little so that you could take his accessories to the others, but his knees remained glued to his body.
His torso was slightly curved, so that he could lay his head on the arm of the sofa where he was leaning before. You leaned, giving him space to stretch his legs more between yours, so that he could go down a little more and feel comfortable.
He lifted up with his elbows, searching for the proximity of your face again.
— Are you going to do this 'till the end? ... — he murmured quietly, enough to create a more intimate atmosphere.
You sat on his hip, trying to take his coat off his shoulders, realizing this he soon sat down, making the job easier, staying only with a sweater.
— You want me to do?...
He stated with some slight nods, caressing your cheek with his.
— I will ... but before that — You held his hands, kissing his hand's backs, paying attention to their tattoos. — I need to worship you a little more ...
His eyes followed his hands, watching each of his fingers being kissed and caressed, then you noticed that until then his hands which were so cold now were as hot as ever.
— Do you ... l-like my tattoos? ...
You stated with a murmur, continuing with the kisses.
— You are telling the truth?
You smoothed his nails with your fingertips, looking at his face after the question.
— I am.
— It's not a problem anymore? ...
— It was never a problem, Ayno ...
A smile escaped the corner of his lips, a sheepish smile.
— I'm feeling good ... — He held your fingers, squeezing your hand gently.
— Are you? ... — You asked, he confirmed.
— Because you're seeing me exactly the way I wanted you to do...
You met his attentive gaze, smiling along with his relieved expression.
— As you said ... I just didn't see you, because I didn't want to ... The problem was with me, after all.
He shook his head, lowering his face to yours, to kiss your mouth.
— It's nobody's fault, baby. — He raised his hand to the side of your face, drawing with his fingers up to your jaw. — You just need to trust me. — He lowered himself again to your face, meeting your lips again.
You let go of his hand, taking both of yours to his hair, pleasing him in the strands of his locks, listening to a contented sigh coming out of his throat.
One of his hands came to grab your neck, while the other landed on your back. His tongue moistened your lips, asking for passage to deepen the kiss, letting out a little whimper and making you both weak by the first intimate contact. You pulled his hair lightly with your hands, hearing another pleasant sound coming out of his throat.
You grabbed the hem of his sweater, just holding it for a moment, noticing the boy shivering all over.
You separated the kiss for a moment, letting one last peck before running your hands along the sides of his torso, sliding up in his thin waist until he removed the piece from his body.
You hugged his waist, sliding your fingers down his back, leaving some small kisses on his shoulder until the curve of his neck.
His head fell to the other side, giving full access to his neck, you took the opportunity to smell him, closing your eyes, almost bewitched.
His hands slid down your arms, kissing the area below your lobe, kissing your jaw, cheek and forehead.
You smiled when you felt his lips on your forehead and temple, keeping your eyes closed.
— Hm, yeah ... I missed that ...
— You did? — His voice came out lower, but he still smiled. You agreed, he continued. — You can have as much of it as you want ... — He kissed my head once again, hugging my neck.
You looked to the side, meeting his face, receiving another kiss.
— Do you accept me? ... — He murmured with his lips still near yours, giving some pecks.
You returned his gestures, removing the fringe from above his eyes, looking at him for a few seconds.
— I accept you. The way you are.
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wronqness99 · 4 years ago
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Happy New Year, Love
Happy new year, guys! 🎉 Here’s to a good one 🥂
> About my writing
Genre: Fluff, smut(ish)
Warnings: Smut
Word Count: 223
Characters: Baron (VAV)/Choi Chunghyop x Fem!Reader
*The image doesn’t belong to me, credits to the owner.*
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His warm breath fanned her neck as he trailed soft kisses along his lover's exposed skin, shivers running down her spine as her plump lips parted slightly, an escapade for the sighs making their way out of her every time his tongue met her body, muscles tensing and hands running all over him, craving more contact, his skin on her own.
Chunghyeop's eyes shone at the sight of her almost coming undone before he even touched her properly. His eyes connected with her's a message underlying in their gaze full of lust, one with an intensity neither of them had experienced before.
"I fucking love you so much," Y/N whined, needy and dangerously in love, breathing erratically as the vision of forming sweat beads on his skin only made her crave for him even more. Chunghyeop attacked Y/N's lips in a deep kiss and groaned, desperate to taste every single part of her, every noise that spilled through made out lips music to his ears. He loved the way her body reacted to his and the way hers took him to heaven every time like they were combusting, like fire met gasoline.
The sound of fireworks in the background as he sucked the sensitive skin of his lover's neck and the way it made her whimper made everything perfect.
"Happy New Year, love..."
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yeosangs-horizon · 5 years ago
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[22:18] -> Prince
Warnings: Smutty + Blowjob
He is always angelic and beautiful. He is always so perfect and you are so lucky to call him your lover. The way he longing gazes at you or the way he holds you so perfectly in your sleep, and especially the way he lets out the most beautiful moans when you reward him for being a good boy.
Which is exactly what is happening in this very moment. He tilts his head back, letting out a soft sigh as you gently give kitten licks to his throbbing member. “(Y/N), baby I need more, please.”
You peer up, gazing into his eyes which are full of lust. “In time angel, let me make you feel good,” you coax, beginning to wrap your lips around his head.
You let your tongue gently swirl around his leaky sex, putting pressure on his slit and spreading his precum around. “Aagh, (Y/N),” he let out a small gasp, bucking his hips forward to gain more friction.
You felt yourself smirk with him inside of you as you complied with his wishes. Letting your mouth do the work, you let his length fall deeper through your lips. You suppress your gag reflex as you hollowed out your cheeks, stimulating his twitching cock to the extent.
“Baby, that feels so-- nngh-- good,” he let out a high pitched whimper. Peering up with his cock still in your mouth, you managed to utter out, “Good boy.”
He resisted the urge to move his hips as your mouth and tongue stimulated his erection. You let your free hand snake to the bottom of his shaft and cup his balls, putting pressure where he wants it. He felt his head fall back and his member twitch inside of you.
“(Y/N), I’m so-- ahhg-- close,” he begged. You definitely knew, by the way his cock throbbed and his shaky thighs, it was all too familiar. Teasing him even further, you pulled your mouth fully off of his sex and looked up at him.
“Beg for it Wooyoung,” you stifled boldly. “Love, please, I need you. Make me cum baby,” he whined.
You felt your lips perk into a smile as you complied.  You wrapped your lips over the head of his cock as you let your hand wrap around his length. You began to stroke as you let your tongue dance around before you ghosted it over his slit. He stilled his hips and once you gently pressed on his slit, it was enough to make him come undone.
“(Y/N), I’m cumming-- nng-- now,” he stuttered with a moan as white hot spurts of his cum landed in your mouth. He panted, trying to calm down from his high as you swallowed as much as you could of his release and gently sucking on his twitching cock again to clean him up well.
“You did very well Wooyoung, thank you for letting me treat you like the prince that you are,” you cooed with a smile before placing a small kiss on his nose.
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hotmomsatplay · 4 years ago
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What Your Fandom Says About you pt. 2
(boy group Version)
A/N: This was a little bit shorter then the first one but these kept popping up in my brain so I had to make a second post okay thanks.
Fantasy:
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Okay.
Underrated?
Yes.
Your either new the sweetest person alive
Or absolutely a crack head
No in betweens
You probably love that fact that Rowoon is 6’3, even if you aren’t a rowoon stan
“TAEYANGSHII”
You watch too many crack videos of them
Or rewatch their music videos 277261739492992648492172 times
Still get surprised over Chani’s deep ass voice
Kinda hot though
Anyways
You also probably read a lot of smut
Or a lot of fluff
Omg
The wheel dance move thingy they invented
Actual perfection
Don’t tell me or any of these stans otherwise or we will be back to the digging graves
Universe:
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Alr y’all are CEO of UNDERRATED
Like
Can we please fucking get these fans some fucking attention
And like
Get these boys a damn fucking win
Like
Holy shit are they talented
Speaking of talented
Your probably a talented fan
Just saying
You definitely look at Hongseok on the Cover of that one Men’s Health magazine
Like over
And
Over
Again
Honestly even if you aren’t a pentagon stan
Let’s admit you probably look at that picture too
All of these boys are big ass babies
But they are your babies
And if anyone tries to hurt them
Might as well just start digging graves
Cuz they’ll be as good as dead
I feel like y’all also get confused easy
But you role with it
Starlight:
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Your probably a veteran kpop stan
I’m just saying
You’ve probably been around the block for a hot minuet.
You also probably follow Ravi and his label and all the artists there just as much as you love your babies
Very intimidating fandom
But your actually pretty chill
Like very laid back
Y’all watch every single one of the kdramas and web series they are in
Probably also really miss N and Leo since they are enlisted right now.
Definitely embarrassed about their debut videos but like, they’ve 100% improved and you absolutely drooling now
Very protective
Like cut throat protective
But also
Actually there is no also
They protect
No in betweens
Vamps:
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Definitely sticking with the theme of underrated groups
Dis is one of them
You want to trace St. Vans tattoos
And if you don’t
Wtf is wrong with you
If your a Lou stan your obsessing over his height.
If your not a Lou stan your still probably a Lou stan.
I swear y’all are super funny
And super sweet
And like the most loving people
But like
What am I saying
There are no buts
Anyways
I love y’all.
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veenussposts · 5 years ago
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[ 03:08pm ] "Which one should I choose?"
Your eyes moved from one side to the other on the huge poster where each and every one of the flavors of bubble tea were found, among other things like coffee and some snacks.
"Taro or coconut?" You bit your lip when the line started to move because you still couldn't decide what to order. "But mint chocolate..." When you were in second place, the girl in front of you was small so you had a wide view of the counter and its employees.
The employees were normal, everyone wore the uniform correctly and didn't seem like anything out of this world ... until you looked at him. The little sign on his white shirt said "Geumhyuk". He was definitely not wearing the uniform like everyone else, his apron was only covering his hip and part of his legs while the sleeves of his shirt were folded in such a way that the large tattoo on his arm could be seen. His movements were fast and precise as he smiled at the client. He looked like a cool professional, a very handsome professional.
The sides of your lips rose in a smile as you saw Geumhyuk turn to you after he had delivered a large order to a group of friends.
"Welcome to Coco Fresh..." He began to say in a calm, confident voice until he looked you straight in the eye and began to hesitate. "W-what do you want to order?"
You raised an eyebrow and smiled even more as you saw a small blush take over his cheeks.
"I really don't know what to order so... I think I will choose a classic milk tea with full sugar and regular ice"
To be honest, Geumhyuk's brain had stopped working the moment he saw your smile. All his cool facade and confidence left him the moment your eyes made contact with his. His ears had stopped listening, completely ignoring your request, his brain was only focused on admiring the beauty of your smile and preventing his entire face from blushing.
"Sorry, I didn't listen" He said, embarrassed. "Can you repeat it?"
"I want a classic milk tea with full sugar and regular ice"
"Okay, give me a minute"
Occasionally Geumhyuk would stare at you, forgetting that he was working and that he had to finish your order. Occasionally, your gazes met and you smiled broadly, closing your eyes tenderly.
"Here is your order"
When you looked at your bubble tea, you realized that there were more pearls than normal. On top of that, a small chocolate chip bun was on the side of your order. When you looked at him with a confused expression, he smiled shyly and ducked his head, looking at the ground.
"On the house"
Your heart melted and you couldn't help but giggle, excited. You paid for your purchase and grabbed your things, feeling some butterflies flutter in your stomach.
You would definitely go back to Coco Fresh to see the cool and shy guy with the sleeve tattoo. And Geumhyuk would definitely wait for you to come back to order your bubble tea with full sugar and regular ice.
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hwasasgoblin · 4 years ago
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^^Hi, I really wanted to do a request bc almost nobody writes about VAV and I’m glad you do! <3 I’m thinking about Lou trying to help choosing a nice outfit for a wedding and maybe asking for help back when picking a suit? 👀♥️
Thaaaaaanks ♥️♥️^^
Heyyyy, I feel you, it made me sad when I couldn’t actually find a lot of stuff about VAV and I think it was one of the lots of things that motivated me to finally get on this train.
So this is my first request of this kind and I really hope I did it justice. I’m sorry it took so long but I really wanted it to be perfect so I hope I at least met your expectations.
Dress code
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Requested by @haachiiee
Pairing: Lou x Female Reader
Genre: Fluff(?) I think, not really sure how this genre thing works.
Warnings: I think none although I may have used some swear words.
Words: 3.5k
“Come on Y/n this is the twentieth outfit you’ve tried on” Lou’s voice resonated through the changing room.
You were at the department store looking for outfits for the wedding of one of your cousins. “I’m sorry I swear this is the last one” You answered. “You’ve been saying that since ten outfits ago.” He replied giving an apologetic smile to the store employee that had been assisting you.
“Could you please remind me again why are you going? You don’t even like him, and you like his fiancée even less” He said annoyed. “I know I don’t like him, but I already told you my grandma would never let me hear the end of it if I don’t go” “And what does that have to do with me, I don’t really know your cousin…” He replied.
“First of all, be glad you don’t know my cousin. Second, you’re coming as my plus one because I might as well throw myself in front of a bus if I have to go there alone…” I said dramatically. “Besides, your cute little ass looks hot as hell on a suit” I said walking out of the changing room winking at him. “Well, How do I look?” I asked while twirling around.
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Full look ^^
I glanced at Lou and noticed his face getting red by the second to the point where even his ears were red. I wasn’t sure if it was about my outfit or my comment. We’ve been friends for two years and a half. I’ve always been very bold so this kind of comments are not rare between us and he usually plays along. But Lou just kept staring at me without uttering a word. “Mister, your girlfriend is talking to you” The store employee whispered while nudging him. “Ahem…No, no, she’s not… We’re not… a couple…” You decided to have a little fun with him and grab his arm. “Lou, what do you keep babbling about? Do you like my outfit? Is it too pure? Should I show more skin?” I said looking at Lou “Do you have a pair of high waisted shorts in white?” I said to the girl that’s been assisting us and winked at her to check if she would play along. “I think I have what you’re looking for plus with those legs you’re going to be the one getting married next” The employee said playing along and going back to look for them.
“Here, would you like to try them on?” She asked. I nodded and got into the changing room once again, I put on the shorts and got out. “Well, please tell me this is better because I really like them” I said giving Lou my best pout and puppy eyes. In that moment a school friend walked next to you “Y/n?” “Jay? Oh My God! How are you?” I said surprised, Jay is an old high school friend. I thought I had messed everything up when I confessed to him. We didn’t see each other after that. “I’m great Y/n. You look great on those by the way, I always liked your legs” Said Jay casually while I was a blushing mess. I can’t believe my high school crush is complimenting me. I rushed back into the changing room to put my clothes back on and hide the fact that I was blushing. “Hmph” Lou grunted and an awkward silence filled the place. “Miss, should I get you another size? Another color?” Asked the store employee trying to fill out the silence. I was about to answer but got interrupted by Lou. “No thanks, we won’t take those, we’ll take the pants, the top and the shoes.” He said really annoyed. “Are you done there baby? Remember we need to go pick my suit too”
Oh my god what’s going on? Why does Lou sound so annoyed? Is it because of Jay’s comment? It can’t be, can it? “Coming” I said as I exited the changing room. “Oh Jay, you’re still here” I gave the clothes to the store employee and Lou followed her. “Yes, I was wondering if we could go get lunch or maybe coffee?” I giggled because I was really nervous and in that moment Lou called my name. “Y/N, are you paying with cash or card?” He seemed really serious. “So he’s not paying? You know Y/N if you were dating me I’d always pay for you” Said Jay with a huge smile which made me want to punch his face.
Oh My God! Did he really just went there? What a douche! I noticed Lou getting angrier and grabbed his arm “Baby, I’ll pay with card, can you handle it? I’ve got a few things to say to Jay here” I said handing him my credit card. “ It’s ok, I’m not leaving you alone with this douche” I just nodded and prepared to rant on Jay.
“Listen here dear Jay. First of all he’s just my friend so he has no obligation to pay for my things whatsoever. Second, even if we were dating he’d still have no obligation and there’d be no need. I’ve got my own money and I can pay for my fucking things ok?. Third, If this is the real you then I’m really glad nothing happened between us in high school. Oh and one more thing, you know as a word of advice to my dear friend. Stop bragging about your money because we all know it’s your father’s.” I grabbed Lou’s hand, paid for the clothes, thanked the employee and left the store.
“Y/N, Y/N, Y/N!!!!” Lou had to shout because I wasn’t listening. “WHAT!” I shouted back. “Where are we going?” He asked a bit confused as we kept walking aimlessly. “What?” I replied noticing my hand holding his and his confused face. “Oh I’m sorry, I’m just so mad. I can’t believe I liked him. He’s such a jerk. Are you ok?” I kept rambling. “Y/n, calm down, I’m ok.” He said holding my shoulders trying to calm me down. “Are you hungry? Let’s go get some lunch.” “Yes, I’m starving.” We walked over to the food court and had lunch, while we were eating I told Lou about what happened with Jay in high school.
We had finished eating. “Now let’s go get you a suit.” We walked into a huge store that specializes on tailored suits. “Good afternoon, how may we assist you today?” One of the store employees greeted Lou a little too excited ignoring me completely. She kept fixing her hair and smiling at Lou, looking all pretty and she was starting to get on my nerves. “Yes, please we’re looking for a suit for a wedding, it’s in the afternoon and it’s on the countryside.” Said Lou and it bothered me that he was always so kind and gentlemanly. “Sure, we can pick the silhouette and after that I can show you the different fabrics and colors” We walked around the store checking the different silhouettes they offered. I chose three different ones for the jacket and ended up choosing two options for the pants. Now Lou has to try them on so we can pick the best fit.
While Lou was getting dressed I was about to approach the store employee to ask for the swatches as I heard her talking to another employee. “Oh My God! That guy’s so hot” Said the other one. “I know right, I don’t know what a guy like that is doing with a girl like that. I mean she’s not ugly, but I’m a much better match for him.”
I felt enraged and I just wanted to pull her hair and fight her. Am I angry because she thinks she’s better than me or am I jealous? Dear Lord save me or rather save her from me because this I’m feeling is pure and raw jealousy. I cleared my throat to let them know I was there. “Hi, again. Could you please let me look at the fabric and color swatches. I’ll pick a few while he’s trying the suits on.” She was as pale as the snow. “S-sure, anything else? Would you like some water or some coffee?” “Can you get me some tea? Thanks, I’ll be sitting right there” I said pointing to the couch that was in front of the changing rooms.
“How do I look?” Asked Lou opening the door of the changing room. “Can you turn around?” He did as told “Nope, I don’t like it, please try it with the other pair of pants. Next.” He went back to change and came out again. He had put on the other pair of pants as I asked and tried a double breasted jacket this time. “Can you take the jacket off?” As he did I saw out of the corner of my eye the employee coming back with the swatches so I told him to turn around. “Baby, could you please turn around?” Dear Lord, why do you hate me so much? Why is he so handsome and why does that ass look so good on those pants? I don’t know how but in a matter of seconds my brain had decided it was a good idea to get up and smack his ass. When I sat back down I didn’t know whose face was redder, Lou’s or mine. He got back into the changing room as fast as he could. I just sank on the couch trying to hide myself unsuccesfully. I noticed the store employee was back with the swatches and my tea, and had seen everything. I buried myself into the swatch books and asked Lou to try the next jacket with the same pair of pants.
I was drinking my tea and I almost spit it out when I saw Lou come out of the changing room wearing the last outfit. “Well, how do I look?” I took a deep breath and asked the mighty Lord why he kept on testing me. Then answered switching back to bold me. “Lord forgive me for I have sinned thinking about all the things I could do to him” I said while looking dramatically to the roof before breaking into laughter. “Don’t mess with me Y/n” He said trying to sound serious so his deep voice mode was on getting me weak on the knees. If only he knew my comment wasn’t a joke. “Would you like to check the fabrics and colors so you can pick one?” She said while batting her eyelashes and grabbing Lou’s hand before handing him the books. Oh my god she’s flirting with him! OMFG! This is war. “Babe, I already picked a fabric and a color, they match with my clothes and I know that color suits you very well.” “You should have other options to choose from.” Said the employee playing innocent. I swear the nerve of this girl is making me furious. “There’s no need to, I trust Y/n” Said Lou looking dead serious at the employee and then turning to give me a little smile. “I see… So which fabric in which color? As soon as you tell us we’ll bring it out so you can confirm it’s what you want.” “We’ll have the cotton silk blend in Prussian Blue” She just nodded and went to get the fabric.
”What on earth is Prussian Blue?” Asked Lou. “Oh, it’s this beautiful shade of blue. Don’t worry it will look great on you, it’s going to make your skin tone pop.” I said confident in my choice. “By the way, who did you tell your family you’re going with?” He asked with worried eyes. “Oh I told them I was going with my boyfriend” “Oh, okay” He said while scratching the back of his neck. Then it dawned on him. “Wait, what?” He asked, shock written all over his face. “Yes, they asked who I was going with and I told them I was going with my boy friend. You know my friend who happens to be a boy.” I said trying not to laugh at his reaction. “I swear I’m going to kill you Y/n, how could you do that to me?” He said and I noticed he wasn’t joking. “Wow, I’m sorry I didn’t know the idea dating me was such a horrible thing. God” I said kind of sad because I didn’t know the idea of dating me would bother him so much. “Here it is” Said the employee who was back with the fabric. “Excuse me, this is not what we asked for.” I said completely annoyed this time. “Yes it is. You asked for the cotton silk blend in blue.” She said talking back to me and I wasn’t about to accept that.
“So not only have you been flirting with my friend, your CLIENT, since we arrived. But because of it, you failed to pay attention to me when I asked for a particular shade of blue. And on top of that you dare talk back to me as if it is my fault.” In that moment I was completely out of myself. I wasn’t controlling my breathing, and I was starting to hyperventilate which wasn’t good at all. “Y/n, Y/n, look at me.” Said Lou while grabbing my hands. He had never seen me like this. He obviously didn’t know what to do, so I kind of had to guide him through calming me. I kept struggling to breathe and he was just like a lost puppy who didn’t have a clue on how to help me. “Lou…” I managed to say. “What? Y/n, talk to me. What can I do?” He asked worried. “J-just keep talking to me… Y-your voice… It soothes me…” Great, so now I wasn’t just hyperventilating but I was also blushing. “M-my v-voice? Why does my voice…” “It just does!” I said and I started to struggle to breath again. “Ok, ok, Y/n look at me… Remember when we first met? What did you say to me?” “That… that you were…” I said struggling to get the words out of my mouth.
“That I was your new friend, right? You didn’t even let me have a say in the matter, it was like when you’re in your first day of kindergarten and you just pick another kid, say this is my new friend and suddenly you’re friends without knowing anything about each other at all. At first I was baffled, I couldn’t conceive a full grown adult picking a friend like a little kid.” I was starting to calm down and let out a little laugh. “But then after I had spent sometime getting to know you I discovered that you not only act like a kid but you’re actually a kid, just older and taller.” He noticed I had calmed down so he asked for some water and the fabric in the correct shade of blue. “Let’s order the suit and get out of here, okay?” He said as he handed me the bottle of water. He got up to go pay and I grabbed his hand again. He looked at me, helped me get up and guided me to the the cashier. We ordered the suit, now in the right shade, and got out of the store. We kept walking in silence for a moment. “So… Can I ask why on earth does my voice soothe you?” Lou blurted out, speaking so fast that I almost don’t get what he was talking about. “Oh, come on, you already knew that I liked it.” I said shyly. “I know you LOVE my voice, because I mean who doesn’t.” He said confidently. “But you loving it and it soothing you are two different things and I want to know why.” “Well, your voice is so deep and calm it gives me calmness too. Now, if we’re done with the questions I’d like some ice cream please.”
“I still have some questions… Why did you smack my ass and said that it looks hot on suits?” I had to go back into bold mode to avoid blushing at the questions. “Are you for real? I mean what I said it’s pretty self explanatory isn’t it? Like it literally means your ass looks hot in a suit, and the smacking thing, well it’s because your ass looked so good in those pants I couldn’t resist it.” I said acting like it was nothing out of the ordinary. “Since you’ve asked me three questions already I should get three as well, right? Why did you blush when I made the comment about your ass? One would think you’re already used to my boldness and out of place comments.” “Can you ask the other two questions before I answer?” “Alrighty then. Why where you so annoyed by me wearing the pair of shorts? And would it be really that bad to date me? I mean you looked completely horrified by the idea.” I said looking down trying to hide the sadness in my eyes. “Oh fuck, is that what you think it was? I wasn’t horrified. Well I was but not because it would be bad to date you, much less if it’s pretending. I was just scared because even if it was pretend you’d still introduce me to your family as your boyfriend and your brother kind of scares me.”
I couldn’t help but laugh hysterically. “You, Lou, 187cm, 24 years, are scared of my baby brother who’s 3 years younger?” “Have you seen him? I mean of course you have. Yes, he’s as tall as me, but he’s huge. It’s as if Ziu was the same height as me. And he might be your baby brother but we both know that regarding you he takes his position as your guardian very seriously. So yes, he scares me, a lot.” “Okay, he’s a ball of fluff. Like a chihuahua, all bark and no bite, but fair enough. Now answer my other questions.” “I wasn’t annoyed by you…” He said. “Igotannoyedbecauseofwhatyourfriendwassayingandhowhewasstaringatyou” He finished and I had a really hard time trying to understand him because he didn’t even breathe while saying that. “Geez, breathe, would you? I don’t want you to die. Can I change my first question?” “Nope, I’ll answer it and then ask you some more questions. So no, I’m still not completely used to your out of place comments, much less when they involve my assets you know. Now the next one is not so much a question but an affirmation. You’re wearing my white blazer over that outfit of yours, I don’t want to have to handle drunk acquaintances all over you and we need to comply with the dress code.” “Can I fold the sleeves and take it off during the ceremony and for the pics?” Lou nodded. “Deal, what else?” I grunted.
“Why were you so mad at the store employee?” “Did you seriously not notice how she was flirting with you? She was all over you, batting her eyelashes and touching your hand. Oh and she also had the nerve to say that I’m not ugly but that she’s a much better match for you. So yeah I was kinda mad you know! Besides she can’t tell Prussian and Aegean Blue apart.” Shit! I kinda admitted that I was jealous, I hope Lou didn’t notice. “Done? Can I ask now?” As he didn’t say a thing I took that as a yes. “Do you seriously think I’m a kid?” Lou was deep in thought obviously thinking carefully of an answer. “Would a kid do this?” I asked before kissing him impulsively. At first he didn’t kiss me back but then I felt his lips moving carefully. We separated and as I wasn’t ready to face him I hugged him. “You know, since we already comply with the dress code, and even got matching couple outfits and everything… Would you mind going as a real couple?” I whispered the last part. Lou broke the hug to look me in the eyes. “I wouldn’t” He said and kissed me once again.
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kunderdogs · 5 years ago
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VAV / Calling Them Daddy In Front Of The Members
So I might have had a little too much fun with this...It’s long lol to all my hispanics/latinas, don’t hate me for Ayno’s...oh god I feel like i need to go to church after this one. I’m not even gonna front, this was probably the most I’ve laughed doing a reaction.
I’m not a big fan of the daddy kink. I’m more a “papi”, “sir” but I can really see the appeal in it. Lord please forgive me for I have sinned...
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St. Van: 
Geumhyuk is the perfect example of daddy, idc idc idc. But you hadn’t noticed the boys in the house when you bust in the front door, wine drunk after your friends had a girls night. You had been missing your incredibly handsome boyfriend and, instead of crashing at your friends house, you called a taxi to take your drunk ass home. On the way back home, you forgot the members were over to watch that new superhero movie.
“Daddy~! Daddy, where are you~!” You called, voice loud in the hallway and almost purring. “Your baby girl is home for some good dic- JESUS FUCK!”
There were seven wide eyes staring at you. In the darkness of the living room, you noticed that the members were either huddled under blankets or on the couch, a big bowl of popcorn on the ground. Ayno smirked and smacked his leader playfully.
“Ooooh, what is this?!” He teased, before the others quickly recovered and focused on a red-faced Geumhyuk, who looked absolutely mortified.
He would be so shook that you would say that in front of the members even if you didn’t remember they were around. Is sooooo embarrassed for them having found out one of his kinks. He doesn’t blame you though, it’s not your fault you’re drunk and horny. He takes the teasing very well because as soon as the boys had their fun, he gives you a dark look and in that authrotive deep voice he knows has you weak in the knees, he says, 
“Get in the room. I’ll deal with you in a second.” DADDY MODE ACTIVATED.
Ohhhh yeah, he’s going to punish you even if he’s not mad at all. If anything, he’s a bit smug about it but will hide that well just so he can justify spanking you. Is it really a punishment if you like though...
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Baron:
It slips one night at dinner when the members were talking about kinks and the nastiest shit they’ve ever done. Chunghyeop was naturally shy, the opposite of you - who had no problem talking about the details of your sex life with your girlfriends. You kept your mouth shut to save him the embarrassment though as you figured he wouldn’t want his closest friends to know what y’all did in the bedroom. During that conversation, Jacob teases you two that you seem like the most vanilla couple ever but you just roll your eyes, one foot rubbing the side of Chunghyeop’s leg under the table.
An hour later, when the rest of the boys were distracted with cleaning or playing video games in the living room, you leaned over Baron’s shoulder as he sat on the couch to whisper, “Come to bed, daddy. It’s cold without you...”
There was a choking sound near the side of you and you saw Lou pounding his chest, water cup in hand as Ziu smirked at you before looking to his older member. “You guys are into that freaky shit?”
“What freaky shit?” Jacob was immediately interested and you two didn’t get to stop Heejun from spilling what you just said. 
Soon enough, they were whooping and hollering you two like a bunch of teenagers (save for Lou who was still semi-choking off to the side).
At first, Chunghyeop is so embarrassed. He’ll bite his lip, hide his blushing face in his hands or into your body so you’d shield him from all the teasing they were throwing at him. Feeling your reassuring hands rubbing his back to comfort him would make him realize that you two were both adults and having kinks were normal and healthy.
He would glare weakly at the giggling members and say something along the lines of, “At least I’m getting some. Don’t kink shame me.”
He was too cute to be taken seriously but they wouldn’t push him too far. For the next month, he would definitely have to endure them giving him kissy faces and calling him daddy.
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Ace:
When he unlocked the door to your apartment, flicking the lights on to see the romantic set up of candles and rose petals scattered along the living room floor with a single chair in the very middle, he knew he should’ve called instead of texted you. The six boys behind him piled in then stopped immediately as they noticed the atmosphere. St. Van was saying something about how they should leave just as the sharp sound of stilettos echoed when you rounded the corner. “I’ve been waiting for you, Daddy. It’s been such a long t-”
Wooyoung bit his lip, eyes narrowing on you instantly. Yep, he really should’ve called you so that you would’ve gotten the memo that he was bringing the guys over to drink in celebration for their successful tour.
You were dressed very scantily in a crimson babydoll lingerie set, a matching silk robe slipping down your shoulders. Upon noticing more than one person at the door, you screamed a very loud “WHAT THE FUCK”, quickly scrambling to cover yourself with the robe before rushing back into the bedroom as fast as you could in those damn stripper heels. With the loud slam of the door behind you, you knew the damage was already done. 
There was such a tense silence that followed that Wooyoung did not know how to break it. All of them were wide-eyed at the place you had been standing previously.
It felt like an eternity passed before someone cleared their throat and Ace heard Baron say, “So...daddy, hm?”
It took about two seconds for him to push them all out of the apartment, and lock it loud enough to cause chuckles to be heard through the door.
Taking a deep breath to collect himself, Wooyoung quickly stripped of his shoes and the hoodie he had was discarded on the back of the couch before he stalked into the room you were in. Out of all the members, Wooyoung wouldn’t care if you said it in front of them on accident. A slip of the tongue is just that. However, he is very possessive and does not like sharing, even going so far as trying to monopolize your attention when you were with the group. So this incident would test him in ways he was not ready to be tested. You were punished for “ignoring” his texts but rewarded for planning such a sweet surprise for him.
Either way, the boys couldn’t look you in the eye for weeks after that but Wooyoung was ten times more cocky whenever you were around them all. His kink was exposed to the members but hey...he was the only one you called daddy so he didn’t mind them knowing that little bit of information.
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Ayno:
Just before VAV went on tour, you had mentioned to Ayno that you wanted to try the daddy kink after hearing one of your friends say it was a huge turn on. He had blushed and stuttered so hard you felt bad for bringing it up. He reassured you that he would try it out but when you saw his cherry-red face, you dropped it all together. It wouldn’t be fun if he didn’t enjoy it as well.
Weeks went by and honestly, being as busy as he was, Yoonho totally forgot about it. That was, until they were on tour and you called him while all the guys were huddled in St. Van’s and Baron’s hotel room, all hovered over the large spread of food on the floor.
Unfortunately, you had chose the worst of times to call him that little nickname.
It was a long day for you, full of bullshit at your job only to come home to a cold home. You tried to distract yourself with a movie, only to find out there was an erotic sex scene in it. It was suddenly too damn hot and you had to get some kind of relief. However, after forty minutes of working yourself, nothing was working!! You reached for your phone - usually just hearing Yoonho’s deep voice was enough to send you in a frenzy so you hoped this would be enough. If you had known he was around all the guys there was no way in hell you would’ve called.
Casual conversation was going around the circle as they discussed their upcoming concert the next night when Ayno saw your smiling face light up his lockscreen. Not thinking anything of it, he answered the call, putting it on speaker so he could hear you over the music coming from Ace’s bluetooth.
“Hey baby, I-”
A moan cut him off, completely taken him for a fucking loop. “Daddy, I need you right now. I can’t - Fuck, I wish you were here and I wish these were your fingers on me instead of my own-”
He dropped the phone in his utter panic, fumbling for the damn thing while you continued your dirty spiel, unknowing of the bug-eyed members of his group that were gawking at their blonde rapper. It was so silent on their end that they could hear everything.
“Shit, daddy, I miss you,” you whined and he finally grabbed the phone only to scream internally when he realized it was locked. “Daddy, I’m so close- ah, I’m almost there - Yoonho oh god-!”
Finally, fina-fucking-lly, he managed to unlock the phone and promptly hang up on you. There was absolutely nothing he else he could’ve done in that moment. Not with how there were six pair of eyes burning holes in his head. The phone was now in front of him on the floor, his hands tightly wound together as they pressed against his lips and your picture flashed on the screen again.
He didn’t dare fucking answer it. Nope. He swallowed the saliva in his throat and felt like the room was way too small in that moment. Had his pants shrunk? He had to leave before they said something about this.
Too late. Ace, his water bottle frozen in mid air, recovered first and gave him a sly-smile. “Does our Ayno have a daddy kink?”
Pink-faced and panic rising, Yoonho nearly threw his hands up in defense. “Wha- No, no, not me! I’m not the one, I swear! It’s her! She had - she -” 
Seeing the shit-eating grins on their faces only grow, he did the only thing he thought of at the moment. He grabbed his phone and bolted back to his room to hide out. They did not let this go, oh no. The remainder of the tour, they spent almost all their down time to tease him and reveled in how red they could make their usually confident rapper. When he got home, he was still sulky about the whole thing, even if you apologized and promised not to call him that again. Yeah the members ruined it for him. But when you called him papi one day, he realized that’s the most arousing thing you ever called him.
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Jacob: 
Anyone could’ve guessed that Jacob had a slight daddy kink. It was so subtle though. You two had been good to not share too much of your sex life - it was private after all but it just slipped out one night when you were staying over the dorm. Usually you’d say without thinking and this time was no different. It was a pet name to you, even if it made his blood boil in lust. You thought his kink was kind of cute, and also you liked how his tongue rolled when he called you babygirl.
So when you stood up from the couch as he and the rest of the maknae line played FIFA with a weird intensity, your tired brain didn’t think to censor yourself when you said, “Daddy, I’m tired. I’m going to head to bed.” 
With a kiss to his temple and one last squeeze to his muscled arm, you bid the others goodnight, oblivious to the looks thrown at your back.
The door closed behind you and chaos erupted in the living room as the others had too many questions for Jacob. He sat, rubbing the back of his neck while his teeth chewed his bottom lip. He would rather them not know about his kinks, but he knew you didn’t do it on purpose. You had been hella tired all day and it was a natural thing for you to say. He wasn’t upset with you, but it did arouse him just a bit to hear you say it in front of the others like that. Either way, he wouldn't really mind/didn't honestly care since it was an accident. He would let it go this time but if it happened again, you were in for punishment - and it would not be pleasant.
Later that night, when they were done poking fun at him and he was done entertaining their shit, he would wake you up with soft kisses, the exact opposite of his bruising grip parting your thighs. “Wake up, baby girl...Daddy needs some attention. Can you be a good girl for me?”
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Lou:
Hosung’s voice was your favorite thing in the world. Being honest, it was the thing that attracted you to him in the first place. The way his voice could go deeper than it was normally, and made your insides turn to molten lava, heating the blood in your body made you crazy.
He didn’t even need to touch you to get you wet and it was soooo frustrating. Especially when he figured out his voice was your one true kryptonite. He used it to every advantage he could. In public when he knew there was no way you could avoid him leaning over to whisper dirty things in your ear, when you were driving, when you were miles away from him at work and just about every time he wanted you sexually frustrated.
Fed up with being teased so mercilessly, you did some experimenting to find out some dirt on him. It took a few history searches for you to find something. One day, when the members were finishing up practice for the night, you showed up to accompany Lou home.
He smiled and went over to greet you when you tippy-toed and kissed him sweetly. He pulled back after a minute, hands on your hips and a cocky smile.
“Can’t resist me for a minute, can you?” He teased, that damn voice of his thick like honey.
“I can never resist you, daddy,” you smiled innocently, tugging on his belt loops so you could feel his front on you once again. This was your first time calling him that title and you hoped your snooping was worth it.
His reaction was instant and just what you wanted - his dark pupils blown wide, narrowing on you like you were his prey and his fingers tightened their grip on your waist, yanking you into the hard surface of his chest. You two were too wrapped up in each other that you hadn’t notice the others make their way closer when you said with confidence, “Come home with me, daddy.”
The loud gagging caught your attention and you hid your face in Lou’s chest when you realized all six of them had bare witness to your dirty talk. Hosung smoothed down your hair before shrugging away their howling and banter, “What can I say? I’m daddy material.”
“Oh god, stop talking and take your nasty asses home.”
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Ziu:
When you met Heejun, nothing in your mind told you that he would be into being called daddy. It did make sense when you thought about it though. He was the maknae, although he damn sure didn’t look it, and had no position of power or dominance in the group dynamic. It’s only logical that he’d want some kind of dominate role in the bedroom and you didn’t have a problem with calling him that. Not when he would push into the wall and devour you like a starved man whenever the nickname slipped by your lips.
So, after a particularly difficult day at work and not having any kind of sexual release in two months since your schedules were so busy, you were beyond needy. Rough sex against the wall sounded heavenly right now so when you strolled into your apartment, tossing your heels and purse, you didn’t take notice of two pair of shoes that were not your boyfriend’s.
“Daddy!” You whined loudly when you didn’t see him in the living room. Removing your sheer stockings, you let your back fall on the couch before kicking them off you with a huff. “Daddy, please, come here and fuck me! I need you, today was terrible. I need your mouth on me, ugh-”
Your lips clamped shut when you lifted your head up as you heard footsteps coming from the kitchen. However, Ziu was in the back behind St. Van and Baron, who had blushes on their faces before grabbing their things and nearly tripping over themselves as they bolted out of the house.
You didn’t get to feel mortified for your words because the heated glare on your figure directed to you made your eyes turn to Heejun. His jaw was clenched just how you like it, arms crossed over his solid chest and head cocked to the side.
“You’re naughty as soon as you get in the door, huh? Get your ass on the ground, on your knees. You need to learn some manners.” He growled, fingers making quick work of his belt and jeans.
Honestly, you had no qualms about this punishment. He knew just what you needed to relieve the stress of the day but afterwards, one glance at his phone had him groaning and smashing his face in a pillow. Not after quickly typing out a text. 
Asking him what was it, he just grunted and handed you the device. The messages were of the members group chat and they were blowing it up.
Is it true Heejun? Tell me this is a lie. It will ruin the pure image I have of Y/N - Lou
I heard it with my own ears even though I wish I didn’t - Baron
HEEEEJUNNNNN-IE YOU ARE A CHILDDDD STOP BEING SO KINKY - Ayno
My man! I’ve taught you well - Jacob
YA HORNY KIDS JFC LOL - Ayno
Dear God I need to wash my ears with soap - St. Van
I can’t believe it, our precious maknae is a man now! - Ace
We should celebrate - Jacob
Wtf is wrong with you lol - Lou
This is a historic day! Heejun-ie is probably laying the wood right now - Jacob
STOP OH GOD T-T - St. Van
The imagery in my head rn...smh - Baron
STOP THINKING ABOUT ME HAVING SEX - Me
Hmmm, you responded thirty minutes late - Ace
YeeeeAAAAaaaahhhhhHHHH what were you doing HUH YOUNG MAN? - Ayno
There’s no way Ziu is ever going to forget this. Not just cause the sex was fantastic either but because the members will not stop talking about how he was now a “man”. They clowned both of you though so he didn’t feel too bad since you were in this shit show with him.
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yourfavkpopgurl · 4 years ago
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Lou teaching you how to play the piano and being soft at your scrunched up concentration face - kinda inspired by his live today ngl
Lou teaching you how to play the piano
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You were both sitting at his piano. His soft hands on yours while he guided you with placing your fingers on the right places. After some time he let go of your hands and you were trying to hit the right tones. You were so concentrated so you crunched your face. Lou laughed and you were confused. "I don't think I'm doing soo bad" you said to him. "Oh no baby, I'm just laughing at your adorable face" you smiled and hugged him. He cupped your face and gave you a sweet kiss on your lips. Your heart almost melted. You broke the kiss and said "I love you". "I love you to cutie" he answered.
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monstaless · 5 years ago
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9:47pm
Geumhyuk’s lips pressed hungrily to yours. The baby was finally asleep and the two of you hadn’t had a moment alone together in what felt like ages. You laid back on the bed, lacing your fingers into his soft hair, and spreading your legs so that he could settle between them. You welcomed the warmth and weight of his body over yours.
He slid a hand down your side until it met your thigh and lifted your leg to wrap around his waist. He let his hips start a slow grind against yours as his lips trailed kisses down to your neck. You hummed out your approval, enjoying the attention that you’d been missing out.
At that moment the baby let out a wail and Geumhyuk let his head hang in disappointment.
“I got her,” he murmured. He pressed a soft kiss to your forehead before untangling himself from you and heading out of the room.
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kpopwonders0925 · 5 years ago
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Soft (optional bais)
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(B/n) walks in and flops on the couch. 
-Today was so hard, they made us work extra hard because of (A member of his group). They thought it was a good idea to mess around even after they told us to stop and focus. 
I sit beside him and run my hand through his hair. 
-I’m sure everything will be better tomorrow. Let’s get you to bed to rest. 
(b/n) smiles up at me. 
-You’re the best give me a kiss please?
They send me puppy eyes. I roll mine and give them a quick kiss. They stand up and walk to our bedroom. I follow. (b/n) sits on the chair we have on our room and looks at me through the vanity mirror.  
-Can you take off my makeup?
I grin and walk up to (B/n). I push back their hair. I start to whip off the makeup from their eyes when I feel hands on my hips making me sit in their lap. 
-That’s better don’t you think Angel? 
My face heats up and I got back to cleansing him of his makeup. I get (B/n)’s eye makeup off and I got to do the rest. All that’s left are their lips. I get a wipe and gently remove the lipstick. (B/n) leans in once the makeup is fully off and give me a big old kiss. Their hand migrate to the back to my head. 
-That’s better. 
They say once we pull away. (b/n) stands and I grip their shoulders and yelp not ready for movement. They walk us over to bed and tosses to covers over us. 
-Bedtime, sleep well my love. 
-(B/n)... I still have my clothes on.
-Too bad.    
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mileyjassie · 4 years ago
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☆ ☆ ☆ M A S T E R L I S T ☆ ☆ ☆
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ENGLISH MASTERLIST!
MASTERLIST EM PORTUGUÊS!
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wronqness99 · 4 years ago
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Soulmate
> About my writing
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: ---
Word Count: 843
Characters: Baron (VAV)/Choi Chunghyop x Fem!Reader
*The image doesn’t belong to me, credits to the owner.*
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ChungHyop came out of the bathroom freshly showered, making his way towards the bed with careful steps, trying not to wake up his wife.
Laying down on the bed underneath the silk covers the man moved towards his lover, spooning her and allowing his hand to rest on top of her growing stomach. His favourite place to be. The place he hated to have to leave every morning.
Y/N stirred as she felt her husband's presence on the bed with her. A smile appeared on her tired face as her hand moved toward his, resting above it as her thumb drew soft circles on her lover's skin.
"Honey, you're home...." she softly stated, allowing her body to relax against his as his scent filled her lungs. ChungHyop hummed, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder. Y/N chuckled sleepily, feeling their daughter's incessant kicks as soon as she felt her father's warmth come in contact with her mother's womb.
"She missed you," Y/N stated making her lover smile against her warm skin. "She was very active today, only went to sleep when I decided to play a clip of you singing while trying to calm her down. She was kicking my ribs so hard it actually became hard to breathe." She sighed, face scrunched up as she remembered the painful evening. "I guess she's excited her daddy is really here now."
"I missed both of my loves, too. It was really productive today, though, we got to finish the four final tracks and still had time to put a choreography together." He said, sharing how his day had been, something they always did before sleep. However, with the preparations for the new album, Chunghyeop got home quite late and with the pregnancy starting to take a toll on Y/N who most of the times was too far gone into dreamland at the time of her husband's arrival that habit had been lost, somehow, but their relationship was going as strong as ever.
All they needed was each other's presence, each other's warmth. Soon, ChungHyop was to enlist in order to fulfil his duty of protecting and serving his country.
It saddened him that he wasn't going to be able to witness his daughter's first months of life where things change so fast and many things happen all at once. The man sighed pulling her in closer and leaving a feather kiss on her shoulder.
"I'm gonna miss this so much. I will lose so many of our baby's first's, however, I know I couldn't have picked a better partner to share my little one with." He stated, causing her to smile shyly. Y/N placed her hand on top of his and intertwined their fingers, allowing them to lay on top of her tummy where their baby seemed to be wide awake and throwing a dance party. "Please don't give up on us even if it's hard..." He begged, voice trembling.
Y/N's heart skipped a beat hearing him cry. She turned around with some difficulty due to the added weight from the baby and faced her fiance.
"Cheungyop, I would never. You know it! It's your duty to serve our country and me and baby girl will be proudly watching you succeed at yet another goal. When the time comes we will be here waiting for our hero to come back home to us." She smiles sweetly, wiping a tear that slid down his eyes.
Chunghyop hugged her, placing a loving kiss on her forehead. He had really lucked out in life, he had a partner in the same person he had a best friend, a supporter. He did not know when it happened but he fell deeply in love with the woman lying beside him every night. The woman he wanted to call his for the rest of his life and with whom he planned to officialize his union as soon as he was discharged from his mandatory service.
"You're the best thing that has ever happened to me, Y/N, no one can compare. I love you, I always will. Forever. No matter what," He promised. "I will always protect you and out little Chaeyeon."
"You are my soulmate, Choi Chunghyop. I have loved you in a thousand different lives," She smiled, kissing his lips.
That night they fell asleep in between promises and plans for the future. One thing they were sure of was that they would never meet someone who could compare to the other. As many people as they spoke to or met, there was no one who could comprehend the other like they did each other or give them the warmth and familiarity they had. Someone who listened, who was there and who always tried to walk a mile in the other's shoes to understand, someone they could never find in anyone else but each other.
They were each other's 'it'.
In the end, maybe it wasn't their first love they compared everyone they ended up meeting to, but their soulmate.
There is no heart for us like our soulmate's.
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yeosangs-horizon · 5 years ago
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↬ ATEEZ MASTERLIST
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↬ IDENTITY V MASTERLIST
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