#wang yixiang scenarios

[slytherinshua]

𓊔　YOUR HOLD　( 王奕翔 )

genre fluff , headcanon/soft thought , nicholas x fem!reader   cw kissing   wc 318   request yes   note big believer in soft gentle lover nico he's so healing !!   net @kstrucknet @lune-net

hugs with nicholas are tender and loving, providing a warmth and comfort that nothing else can quite replicate. you feel safe and loved when you are in his arms, like nothing can touch you. he’s always relaxed with his hugs, somewhat resting his body weight against you or his head falling to your shoulder. 

when cuddling, his fingers circle patterns onto your waist, feeling the softness of your skin and relishing in the closeness between you. you trace the scar on his arm and dot the beauty marks that decorate his skin with kisses. you feel the rumble of his chest when laughter escapes his lips, and the steady beating of his heart when you lay your head against his shirt. whispered thoughts and plans follow these cozy moments between you two. plans for the future, dreams, aspirations, reflections— and all doubts or worries washed away the moment nicholas’ lips find yours. 

it’s magical, really. the way his touch can instantly calm you. you find yourself craving his hugs when he’s gone and seeking them out even more the longer he is by your side. busy schedules can barely get in your way, for as soon as he’s back home, he is also back in your arms. not a single bad thought can reach you then, as he washes them away with a kiss to your forehead and warmth of his skin. 

you love admiring your boyfriend’s eyes while hugging. noticing the soft sparkle that they seem to hold. his spark, his dreams, his love— and sometimes, his tiredness or sadness as well. you do your best to rid him of those feelings, bringing a smile back to his face with a gentle squeeze around his waist. it’s quiet and comforting when it’s just nicholas and you. like no one can touch you while you’re in each other’s arms. soft, gentle, loving: those are how nicholas holds you.

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[restlessmaknae]

you & me & bubble tea // nicholas

The moment a bubble tea shop opens close to campus, it becomes your new favourite place. Partly because of the boba they make and partly because you particularly vibe with one of its employees, Nicholas.

➳ Characters: bubble tea shop employee!Nicholas x female reader/you

➳ Genre: fluff, university au, slice of life

➳ Words: 1.5k

➳ Warning: - (let me know if there are any!)

➳ A/N: This story was requested in my 1200 followers request event by the lovely @https-dandelion. Hope you enjoy it! 💖

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Happy Valentine's Day, LUNÉ! 💖

When a bubble tea shop opened close to campus, you were exhilarated. You’ve been telling everyone and their mother that the only thing your campus was missing was a bubble tea place, so when ‘Bobalicious’ opened, you were over the Moon.

When you visited the place for the first time, you examined the menu by the front door for a few minutes before you decided that you would ask the employee working there for their recommendation instead of trying to mull over what to get.

“Hey,” you singsonged as you looked up from the display with boba merch, and your cheeks immediately flushed at the sight of the boy behind the counter. His lips pulled into a smile, his whiskers showing, and his eyes narrowed like a cat’s. A cute cat’s.

“Hey, what can I get for you?” He inquired with a tilt of his head, and you let your eyes wander down to his nametag - Nicholas - before averting your eyes back to his face. You needed a few moments to pull yourself together to blurt out an answer.

“What’s your signature drink?”

“Well, you mean our signature drink or my signature drink?” Nicholas asked with an amused grin, and you had a feeling that he knew exactly what you meant, but enjoyed seeing your flustered reaction.

“Well, is there a difference between the two?”

The boy smiled to himself at your question and pointed at a poster on the counter, signalling Bobalicious’ signature drink - an iced matcha & mango milk tea with brown sugar. Needless to say, you didn’t catch sight of it before, but he didn’t call you out on it. Instead, he waited for you to speak up, his eyes widening slightly in anticipation.

“Hmm, so what’s your signature drink then?”

As if he waited for you to inquire about it, he leaned onto the counter and beckoned you closer like you were children and he was about to share a secret. You leaned closer as well, mentally preparing yourself for a mischievous answer like ‘it’s a secret’, but instead, he actually answered in detail.

“Don’t tell anyone, but I’ve been loving making the strawberry velvet boba with coconut milk. It’s just as sweet as it sounds, but it’s so much better with coconut milk than with any other milk, it gives it an exotic kick, and it’s even better iced than hot.”

He seemed so excited to share it with you that you felt like falling down an imaginary staircase while looking into his eyes, letting his deep yet gentle voice surround you.

“Then, I’ll have your signature drink,” you bobbed your head beamingly, and your heart did a little somersault at the sight of his wide, toothy smile. Afterwards, he asked you about the size and sweetness level of your order, and got started on making it.

You let your eyes roam around the cosy, colourful place dotted with tables, chairs and even beanbags, pictures of cartoon-like smiley boba hanging on the wall and pots of plants adding a natural touch to the interior. However, your eyes went back to Nicholas’ figure and the way he was excitedly yet carefully making your drink. There was something so heart-warming about his enthusiasm that you found yourself smiling at him, and you were sure that he caught you staring like an idiot when he turned around and handed you the drink.

“Enjoy, and let me know what you think,” he asked as you reached for the drink. You pierced the straw through the top and took a sip. The sweetness of the coconut milk and the strawberry puree complemented each other so well, it wasn’t even overbearing yet had just the right amount of flavour, and the coldness of the drink turned it into a refreshing treat on this humid day.

“Wow, this is amazing!” You beamed at him, and he looked almost shy hearing your compliment.

“Thanks. I’m glad you enjoy it,” he noted, scratching the back of his neck.

Unfortunately, your encounter was cut short because the next customer showed up, but at least you now had an ice-cold plastic cup to cool your flushed cheeks with.

Afterwards, you came back to the boba place again and again no matter the time or day. Sometimes, it wasn’t Nicholas working there but another guy - Allen -, and though Allen was just as friendly, he wasn’t Nicholas.

Nicholas and you had something going on, you could tell. You developed a habit of holding a conversation with him even while he was preparing your drink, and he developed a habit of joining you at your table if there were no new customers around. Sometimes, you even helped him make TikTok videos for Bobalicious’ page, and laughed at the way he was so creative with his lines. Other times, when you were there at the end of his shifts, he would sit with you and ask about your days before walking you to the campus building you were needed at or the bus station when you were heading home.

He was a funny guy who loved teasing you, but he never took it too far, and you knew that he meant well even when he was being playful. He was also a really good listener, and patiently waited for you to reach the end of your monologues when you were venting to him about assignments and group project members who were slacking off. When you were upset, he tried to cheer you up by drawing stuff on your plastic cups and putting an extra amount of tapioca into your drinks.

You kept in touch even if you didn’t see each other, and it became one of your favourite daily activities to send memes and videos to him apart from messages asking about his day and sharing details about your own. No wonder it felt like you knew him so well, and you spent so much time together, but it was never outside of the confines of the boba place or your campus. Not until he posed a question one day.

He was closing the shop that day, but you stayed until the end because you were working on a presentation on your laptop, and lost track of time. However, when he started cleaning the tables around yours, you quickly realised that he was preparing to close, so you saved your work, and closed your laptop.

“How’s that presentation coming along?”

“I’ve made some good progress today, and though there are still some slides to polish, I’ve decided to call it a day,” you explained contently, putting your laptop into your bag. Then, you stretched your arms over your head to loosen those tight muscles.

“Does it mean you’ll have some free time over the weekend?” Nicholas asked casually, wiping the nearby table with a wet cloth.

“Yeah, I think I’ll get it done tomorrow, and I’ll only need to revise some material for next week, so I’ll probably be able to relax on the weekend.”

Nicholas stopped wiping the nearby table, and turned to you instead. You looked up at him expectantly, but instead, he leaned onto his elbows onto your table. You blinked in confusion, his smooth and flirty side always taking you by surprise, and you hated how easy it was to read you at times like this. You were sure that your cheeks were already burning, but he didn’t make a comment on it.

“How about going somewhere with me on Sunday then?” He suggested, and this time, his voice was void of any mischief or playfulness. You were so taken aback by his serious tone that you didn’t find your voice, and maybe he mistook your silence for confusion because he added: “As a date, I mean.”

If your cheeks had not been flushed by now, they would have surely been on fire this time. You might have imagined being asked this question time and time again, but nothing could prepare you for the feelings it evoked in you. It was butterflies and fireworks and all that jazz.

“I’d love to,” you blurted out, trying to fight a way too giddy smile, and you could tell that he was the same. He was trying not to seem too proud and act all cool instead, but he almost bumped into the chair behind him when he turned around, and clumsily tried to recover from it.

You loved him for it, you loved him even more.

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[chiiyuuvv]

daily bf!nico texts ★

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notes! ty for rqing and enjoy!

▸ 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺?

︴bonus! translation for the chinese: did you take out the trash? / yeah, i didn't think you'd notice / tysm / giving you kisses the next time i see you / running back home now. if any of this is wrong then blame google translate

▸ taglist 📬 @cherrycolaberry , @wtfisgoingright , @slytherinshua , @luvnicho , @enhacolor , @lakoya

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[enha-hype]

random bestfriend!nicho to lovers texts

prompt : that one meme (“wait, did you just flirt with me?” // “have been for the past year but thanks for noticing”). basically nicho is downbad for reader but they're too dense to notice 🤡

a/n : the picture i used for reader is blank/black on purpose. the reader in my works is usually gender neutral unless otherwise stated and i also wanted to be inclusive in terms of body type/race etc so i left it blank.

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pure fluff/crack. no angst this time enjoy (?)

✦•┈๑⋅ reblogs & comments greatly appreciated ⋅๑┈•✦

[talkingsaxy]

PHOTOS YOU'VE TAKEN OF YOUR BOYFRIEND NICHOLAS

please don't repost, requests open!

[3vergr3en]

Maki Boyfriend Headcanons ❧

Pairing: fem!reader x non!idol!maki A/N: guys,, I'm back from the depths of writer's block and I think, keyword, think, I am able to continue writing more regularly !! (i sincerely apologize 🙏🏼🙏🏼) Additional Info: Sensual kisses are mentioned but are NOT explicit, with overall fluff, and some cuddling.

His love language is physical touch!

Would NOT be able to keep his hands off of you!!

He'd either hold your hand as you guys walked or have an arm wrapped around your waist.

Although he loves holding you, he's not the type to be full-on affectionate in public (he's a lil shy 🤫).

But would settle for a quick peck on the cheek here and there.

MELTS on the spot if you kiss his dimples <333

Wearing his hoodie will genuinely make him malfunction.

He would not have a single thought processing through that head of his besides how he needs you to wear every single hoodie he owns right now just so he can see you in his clothes 💕

would also smother you in kisses till you practically have to crawl out of his grasp

DON'T trust your snacks, food, drinks-- ANYTHING EDIBLE with him. He will engulf it in a matter of minutes.

"I'm sorry,, I was really hungry.."

"Maki. You just had lunch thirty minutes ago."

"I'm a growing boy who needs his nutrients!"

But ofc he'll happily buy you some more after seeing you sulk about your eaten foods

There is not a day where he doesn't compliment you.

Loves complimenting you in German.

"Have I told you yet that you look pretty today?"

"Yes,, yes you did, three times in a span of five minutes actually."

"Oh. Well.. du bist wunderschön."

"Did you just compliment me in German?"

"Make that four times now ☺️"

HE DEF MADE A PLAYLIST ABOUT YOU BEFORE YOU GUYS GOT TOGETHER.

When it was just you guys as friends at first, he had such a huge crush on you. And when I say huge, I mean HUGE.

But again, he's a little shy when it comes to this stuff. It literally took him 2 months to gather up the courage to tell you that you looked pretty.

(You looove teasing him about this btw)

Friday date nights always consist of ordering out, watching some movies or watching him play some games, and then wrapping up the night with some cuddling in bed as you guys drift off to sleep <3

He is soo gentle with you when you guys kiss.

He loves going slow, saying, "It's more memorable when there's no rush."

His hands would always end up on your waist or hips, pulling you closer to him.

You guys couldn't help but smile or giggle in between kisses.

He would always check up on you, making sure that you were comfortable with anything.

"Just let me know if anything happens, m'kay?"

"Say the word and we'll leave asap."

"Are you okay?"

UGHHHH. SO RESPECTFUL.

If a guy hits on you, he would claim he wouldn't be jealous.

But then he would silently sulk for a little while, forming a little pout that he was unaware of (which you found adorable btw).

"Don't worry about him, kiki. It's you that I want in the end!"

"I know.. but like c'mon! Did he really not see me standing next to you? I clearly look like your boyfriend!"

"Yes you do,, now c'mere, let me hug my boyfriend."

[nichoswag]

red roses. an &team nicholas smau

pairing brother’s friend!nicholas x female reader

warnings tooth rotting fluff, nicho is like down bad and so is reader, petnames such as princess, bubs + cutie, threw in a random pinterest image of a couple cuddling

playlist bloom - aqyila

note this is partially the result of my brain at 2 am and partially inspired by a gut wrenching fic i read that made me sad so i needed to recreate it my way😛 also, ignore the timestamps and dates, my app won’t let me edit them rip

[taefiction]

HIS HOODIE

pairing. gunwook x gn!reader

genre. comedy + fluff tbh

wc. 1787

featuring. &team! nicholas (older brother)

a/n. i'd snatch that hoodie off gunwook's back so quick if he was next to me. also, this is my first time writing an x reader so bear with me 😭

✦ synopsis! : Your brother’s best friend, Gunwook, left his hoodie over… he wouldn’t mind if you tried it on right?

“We’ll be back!” Your brother, Nicholas, announces as he and Gunwook walk out the front door. Fridays were their “bros nights” or whatever they called it, and today his friend group was going out to play laser tag. You wish you could join them, but every time you ask the conversation ends with bickering. “17 and up only!” Nicholas would tell you, even though you were only a year younger than them all, or “These are MY friends, go hang out with your own!” Eventually, you accepted defeat and stopped asking altogether.

You don’t know how you would survive hanging out with Gunwook anyway.

Sigh…Gunwook.

You fantasize, tilting your head back against the couch and staring at the ceiling. You had a dumb smile on your face while lost in your thoughts. The boy was the only one in Nicholas’s friend group who was nice to you or even paid you any attention without a mocking scowl. He would bring back his leftover food if they ate out for you, and even tease your brother about the “mean” act he puts up for everyone else when it came to you. He was sweet, thoughtful, funny, and hot as hell. You crushing on him was bound to happen, and every time he’s over it just gets worse.

You take a moment to think of the way his biceps were exposed before he left. There was no way his sleeves weren’t short on purpose, especially since he’d been working out a lot recently. Yea.. of course you took notice.

Shaking your head and getting rid of your thoughts of him, you sit up on the couch and look down at your phone. “10%” The screen displayed after unlocking it. It didn’t feel like you were sitting there for that long, but that’s what aimlessly scrolling through TikTok does to you. You sigh and look around you for your charger. You could’ve sworn you brought it downstairs with you, but as your eyes scan the plush cushions and glass table in front of you, you realize it was nowhere to be found.

“Where the hell is it?” You ask yourself and stand, hands on your hips with your brows furrowed in frustration. You walk to the single couches and flip the throw pillows, checking underneath them and even between the couch cushions. It was as if the cord vanished into thin air.

That’s when you remember Nicholas’s charger broke not too long ago, and he’s been using yours for the time being. Usually, he’d ask before taking it, but recently he’s found himself comfortable with just swiping it away without a word. What a pain. It must be in the danger zone…

His room.

You dramatically throw your head back and groan to the sky, catching the attention of your mom.

“You alright y/n?” She asks you, her sweet voice calling from the kitchen. She peeped her head around the corner to give you a concerned look.

“Yea I’m good. Nico just took my charger again,” you complain as you make your way out of the living room and toward the stairs. She laughs at that, being well accustomed to the silly quarrels between the two of you.

“Ay Weno” She comments while gently shaking her head, using her nickname for the boy. She returns to her activities in the kitchen and you walts up the stairs. You had somewhat of an agitated pep in your step, and when you reach his door you hesitate to turn the knob. “Will he know you were in there?” You think to yourself but ultimately conclude there wouldn't be a reason for him to know. You would be in and out anyway. Finally turning the knob, you step inside.

Nicholas’s room was surprisingly tidy for a teenage boy, which was basically the opposite of your own room. It wouldn’t be hard for you to find your charger at all. Walking to the center, you take a quick look around to see if you can spot your cord in any obvious places. That's when you pause and see a black jacket resting on his bed. It wasn’t your brother’s jacket, you would’ve stolen a bape jacket like that from him a long time ago. You walk up to the lump of cloth and pick it up, holding it up in front of you to examine it closely.

It was Gunwook’s. You can recognize it by the green camo and “WGM” on the hoodie now that you’ve turned it to the left. It was technically his signature piece of clothing, he wore it almost every day if it wasn’t blazing outside (even then he would still wear it sometimes). That’s why it takes you by surprise that he left it, but he would be back after laser tag so maybe it wasn’t that big of a deal.

A sinister smile grows on your lips as you hold the hoodie in your hands. Gunwook and Nicholas wouldn’t be back for at least another two hours, which left plenty of time for the room to remain unoccupied. Technically, they wouldn’t know if you tried it on for just a second..right?

You look around you as if there were cameras in the room, which is silly. There was no one in the house besides you and your mom. You tip-toe and slowly close the room door, just to be cautious, then return to the made-up bed. You hold the jacket up in front of you once more. There’s a waft of Gunwook’s cologne coming from the material, and you just know it smells exactly like him.

Should you put it on? One half of your brain asks.

Hell yea you should put it on! The other half responds almost immediately with a devilish face. The little voice in your head was a little too eager, but you might as well since you're here. Fuck it.

You gently unzip the jacket as if it were delicate glass, not wanting to ruin it, then slip it over your shoulders. It was pretty big on you, you can’t lie, the hem of it settling past the comfortable shorts you had on and reaching your mid-thighs. When you zip it back up, it looks like you have no pants on, and you giggle at how you look in Nicholas’s full-length mirror. You flip the hoodie onto your head, your soft curls being swallowed up by the shark design. As you breathe in, all you could smell was Gunwook, and not just his delicious cologne. There was something else that was uniquely him, and you sigh in content at how giddy it made you. You’ve dreamt of having a boyfriend just to be able to wear his hoodie that smelled just like him. You loved the way larger ones absorbed your figure, and how you could have cute sweater paws, just like you do now.

Ugh. You wonder what it would be like if Gunwook were your boyfriend. To be able to wear his hoodie whenever you wanted, or have him hold your hand or your waist and do what all boyfriends do. You lay yourself on Nicholas’s bed and hide your face in your sweater paws, curling in the fetal position. You couldn’t help the stupid grin on your face at your own thoughts, and it was honestly embarrassing what just thinking about the boy did to you. This crush has gotten way out of hand.

“You look cozy,” a deep voice teases from the now open doorway.

You felt your heart drop to your ass.

“Gunwook!” You yelp as you scurry off the bed and quickly reach for the zipper and pull. The universe was apparently against you today because the zipper got stuck and left you struggling and panicking to get it off. Heat rises to your cheeks in horror and humiliation as he just watches while leaning against the doorway, an amused smirk on his lips.

“He must think I’m so fucking weird. God just kill me just fucking kill me.” You chant in your head as he pushes off the doorframe and approaches you. You wish the ground would swallow you up whole right then and there, sucking you down into the deep depths of whatever’s underneath the earth’s core. He gets closer, and you unconsciously shut your eyes, trying to shrink inside the large hoodie like some kind of invisibility cloak. You’re frozen now, too terrified of what's going to happen now. “I’m sorry I was just-” you attempt to mumble out, but he shushes you.

“Lemme see,” he tells you, holding your hand in his and moving it away from the zipper. His hand was soft, and you tentatively opened your eyes to look up at him, all your thoughts disappearing. “The zipper is tricky, you gotta pull it slowly,” he guides, his deep voice soft as he easily fixed the small piece of metal and slowly pulled it down for you, the metallic zip filling the empty space around you. Him being so close and quite literally taking a piece of clothing off of you felt so intimate, and you didn’t know what else to do besides standing there and staring. Once he was done, he stood up straight and smiled down at you, his plump lips creating small creases on the edges. How can someone be so hot and cute at the same damn time.

In the middle of blatantly staring, a chuckle flew past those same lips your eyes were on and you quickly tear your gaze away. “Ah- Sorry..” you fumble and pull the jacket off of you, handing it to him while avoiding any kind of eye contact. Get it together y/n he already thinks you’re some kind of freak.

“It’s fine,” The boy in front of you shrugs and shuffles that same hoodie on, unintentionally shielding the way his black T hugged his toned body from your prying eyes. What a bummer. “You looked cute in it anyway.” His comment takes your focus from his abs, and you think about pinching yourself to make sure what just came out his mouth was real.

“Huh?” You foolishly ask, your face stunned like a deer caught in headlights. The taller simply smirks at you before you hear your brother calling from downstairs.

“Gunwook bro what’s taking so long? I told you it was on my bed!” He shouts impatiently.

“I got it! Coming now!” The boy in question calls back. His eyes were still on you as he spoke, making you feel like the air around your lungs was squeezing and strangling you. He tsked as he walked backwards and turned out the door, not saying anything else to you as he left.

Holy fucking shit.

[bambisnc]

sunny

### . STARRING ⌢ w.yx ⋆ fluff. + 0.7k // unedited + kissing + classmate!nicho ˖ ✧

🗨️ .. ⌞ XOXO ⌝ @chiiyuuvv love youuu + ACCIDENTALLY ALMOST DELETED THIS ADN FR CRIED FOR LIKE 30 SECONDS + water related metaphors for reader n sun/fire related metaphors for nicho = symbolism loml ! + shoutout to this post and this post couldnt have done this without em + [m.list]

drowning under the weight of unsaid words and hidden feelings was something you'd made your peace with.

falling for your best friend, nicholas, who just so happened to be a classmate was not the best decision ever; but you’ve been dealing with it rather decently all these years.

so.. maybe it'll all work out just fine.

is what you thought, merely minutes ago.

everything was normal then; with both of you trying not to fall asleep during a particularly boring class. the harsh yet very welcome RING! of the school bell jolted you awake from your trance-like state, and you’d wasted no time in grabbing your bag and making your way towards the door.

but when has nico ever just let you leave?

a "where'd you think you're goin'" and a sharp tug to the strap of your bag as you're pulled back by none other than your best friend.

he reminds you that you have cleaning duty that day with a far too gleeful expression..

..and that's how you find yourself leaning against a desk, zoning out to thoughts of him and how the afternoon sunlight streams in through the windows perfectly lighting his features aglow..

the loosened tie, the rolled up sleeves, the small smile playing on his lips as he says something.. wait he's talking to you.

"you're not exactly subtle you know?"

you find yourself unable to think of an appropriate reply, instead choosing to hide behind a simple roll of your eyes.

he lets out a laugh at that, making his way towards you, "i didn't expect you to be so careless with your duties.."

at that, you can't help but gulp because even though it's not like you're not physically affectionate towards each other but something about this moment is.. decidedly not platonic.

nico's hands rest on the edges of the desk, his face just a little too close for comfort. he's effectively trapping you against it; seemingly completely unaware of the effect this is having on you.

when he speaks up next, voice barely more than a whisper, you feel his lips hover just above yours, "or is it that.. you're just too distracted by a certain someone..?"

something shifts right then. an obvious tension shrouds you and it's as if the two of you are the only people in the entire universe.

your hand reaches to tug on his collar, tentatively, with a considerable amount of hesitance; but the way his eyes meet yours – you swear you can see the sun, the moon, all the galaxies in those eyes – leaves you reeling.

you're not sure which of you closes the distance between your lips but you can't really bring yourself to care in the slightest.

not when nico's lips press against yours impatiently, eagerly. like he's been waiting for this. yearning for this, almost just as much as you.

especially not when your stomach is busily turning upside down like its life depends on it; all the while your best friend allows one of his hands to tangle into your hair, effectively deepening the kiss.

you'd do this forever if you could, but the unfortunate need for air causes you to push him away.

and oh, the way his face looks the absolute picture of debauchery, of indulgence; what with his heavily lidded eyes and flushed face. his delicately swollen lips still grab your attention with unsurprising ease.

he looks like the prettiest mess ever.

you find yourself unable to deal with all the thoughts that suddenly flood your brain. this is what you've been dreaming of for ages. but n is your best friend. best friends do not do this.

his hand moves to gently cup the back of your neck, then; bringing you forward to capture your lips in another kiss, this one vastly differing from the previous.

tender, languid movements as if you have all the time in the world. his soft skin is hot to the touch but if it's him you wouldn't mind burning to ashes the second he asked.

you feel all your doubts slowly die down, a lingering warmth spreading in their place as you find his other hand on the desk and intertwine both your fingers.

[kimakento]

you’re here

synopsis: your boyfriend has always been clingy when jealous, and you were never one to be against it if being honest. ⌙ 1.8k

pairing: wang yixiang x interviewer!fem!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: mentions of a scandal/rude fans, jealousy

tags: established (but secret) relationship, flirty!nicholas, a couple just doing lovey dovey things, reader usually interviews many famous groups

a/n: oh how no one will ever know how much i giggled while writing this…. jokes aside, &team fluff fic debut on kimakento, we all cheered!!!!!

never in your life would you have thought that you’d be asked to interview &team by your boss. though, when analysing the task at hand, there were some serious ups and downs.

a pro would be that you would get to see and talk one of your favourite groups, but the con was that being in a secret relationship with a member of said group meant that you couldn’t necessarily be too friendly or overbearing.

after receiving the news, you quickly shot nicholas a few texts, to which he responded eagerly to before calling you. answering the phone, you put the device to your ear; just barely missing the low chuckle that emitted from your speaker.

“so, you’re finally interviewing us?” there was a knowing tone to his voice. “i was wondering when my interviewer girlfriend would finally do it.”

“baby, this isn’t good. what about if people find out about?” you huffed.

“some fans are ruthless, i’d be out of work before i know it! and you’d also be caught in a scandal.“

“it’d be fine. i make enough to provide for the both of us.” the man took a short pause, anticipating your reaction.

“wang yixiang.” you snapped, cupping the speaker and moving to a secluded corner of your workplace.

he cleared his throat. “i was kidding… sorry! no one will find out, i’m sure. don’t worry your head over it, they’ll love you. they’ll love us.”

“thank you. i think i feel a bit better now,” you rested the back of your head on the wall behind you. “i gotta go, ba—“ loud footsteps boomed not far from you as you blurted out a parting. “bye, dad!”

“dad? huh, wha—“ you heard your boyfriend question before fumbling to hang up.

breathing out a sigh of relief, you jolted off the wall hearing your name being called. a team manager walked towards you before speaking curtly.

“you’re being called into the office. boss wants to brief you on the interview with that japanese group or whatever.” his voice sounded disinterested and rude. internally, you judged the man before nodding and making your way to the office.

when there you were ran through all the formalities; how you would address the members and such, and the questions to be asked. you were told that it would be in a week. and the stress of the expectations already started to catch up whilst in the meeting. your boss was adamant on everything being prim and perfect; stressing that there was absolutely no room for any mistakes. big or small. this only added to the pressure that you felt.

in the coming days before the interview, you had practiced the hell out of your script. your boss had given you the creative liberty of constructing your very own questions — as long as they were appropriate and relevant to the theme, of course — to ask the four eldest members attending.

but what made everything better was that nicholas had been coming over to watch you practice and also willingly became the victim of your endless questions. you’d sit there opposite him, hours on end, running through the paper in your hands.

with his help, you started to feel slightly more collected about the nearing event.

even though you had met the &team members before, you weren’t really acquainted with them as much as you would like which only added to your discomfort. you hoped that they would take nicely to you and enjoy the session to the fullest.

you were certain you’d evolved into a robot by the way the script had been in your face all day. and it only got worse. the night before, while doing your skin routine, you found yourself again repeating the words over and over. almost mantra-like. in your head, you imagined physically sitting there opposite the group and indulging in light conversation.

nicholas had even told you he believed you’d start asking those question even in your sleep, at this rate — to which you laughed at and then dismissed. you flopped onto your bed, tucking yourself in and the nerves seemed to fade the more you slipped deep into slumber.

in the morning, waking up felt as if a ton of bricks had hit you. still, you got up, showered after brushing your teeth and then scarfed down your breakfast. as you buttoned up your blouse, you stared into the mirror and began practicing your lines again.

your workplace was even worse. when you arrived, it was total chaos, your colleagues had been rushing all around, fixing the set, or briefing each other and setting roles. immediately, you were brought in for your makeup. the stylists all surrounded you, touching everything up; making sure you looked stunning.

whilst you watched yourself in the mirror, your phone buzzed.

a text from nicholas.

baby :D!

good luck, pretty!!!!! you’re going to be amazing, i know. make sure to pay extra attention to me too ;)

quickly after reading the message, a small smile adorned your face as you chuckled softly. he was always so thoughtful. in the midst of replying, the door flew open, revealing your boss. you turned over your phone before greeting him swiftly.

“you’re up in ten minutes,” he raised his hands, “give it your all!“

determination swelled in your chest as you nodded excitedly. the colour had returned to your cheeks, and you’d become much more relaxed.

the interview room was your forte, it was where you’d always excel. you were sat in front of the four eldest &team members with cue cards nestled comfortably on your lap. before the cameras started rolling, you exchanged light conversations with them, ensuring that you never interacted with nicholas too much.

once you were notified about the start of the interview, the room went silent as yudai, euijoo, fuma and nicholas went ahead to greet the cameras.

“one, two! we link! hello, we’re &team!“ they began in unison, bowing at the camera.

one by one, the four members had all finished their self introductions.

peering down at your first card, you spoke. “today, we are with some of the renowned members of &team! we will be asking them a few questions.” you continued on, oblivious to the fact that nicholas had been watching you lovingly.

your gaze scanned the room, accidentally landing on your boyfriend and locking eyes with him. frantically, you moved your attention to fuma.

you cleared your throat. “our first question is for fuma,” as he nodded, you smiled. “is it hard being a sub-leader? we know that you’re often dubbed as the ‘responsible one’, so how is it taking care of everyone, along with euijoo?”

“i do believe it is hard. most of us are very mischievous as you can tell, but we all make it work. though, sometimes i’m never given a break, especially by the younger members.” that part caused you to giggle before humming approvingly. “there are times where i just stop to think, ‘what have i gotten myself into?’ many times. for euijoo, it’s even more difficult.”

satisfied with his answer, you looked over to the leader as he nodded along.

the rest of the interview ran smoothly, with you asking each of them questions. though, you kept interactions with a certain red-haired man brief and short, focusing on the other members. no words could express how much you desired to feel the warmth of your boyfriend. you missed him so much despite being in the same room.

the fear of making a mistake made you unable to act on those feelings.

shortly after the interview, you shot a text to nicholas, informing him you were about to return to your apartment before leaving your work building and driving home. lazily turning the key in the lock, you rushed in and flopped face-first right onto the couch dramatically. fatigue washed over your whole body as lay there mindlessly.

moments later, you decided to wash up and change out of your work clothes. freshly out the shower and in your pyjamas, you padded your way softly to the kitchen. that was until you heard a light knock.

peering through the peephole, nicholas stood outside with glasses and a black cap on his head. he looked straight out of a cartoon, which made you fight the urge to guffaw at his choice of accessories. a while after letting him in, your boyfriend had made himself at home on the sofa while you stood at the kitchen counter.

“want some ramen?” you asked him.

“sure.”

humming softly, you got to work bringing two ramen packs from the drawer and opening them. but two arms snaking around your waist and a chin nestled right on your shoulder hindered you from finishing. and if that wasn’t enough to drive you crazy, your boyfriend even called your name softly.

“yeah?” by the tone of his voice, you could tell it was something serious.

“do you like fuma?”

“what on earth?”

the warmth of his figure slowly dissipated as his arms retracted from yours. “you can tell the truth, i won’t be mad.”

“baby...” turning around, his body caged you against the counter as you brought his hands to rest on your hips once again. “what makes you think that?” his touch on you just felt right. like you both were jigsaw puzzle pieces meant for each other.

“‘cause you were focusing on him during the whole interview. like i wasn’t there. like i wasn’t ever yours.” the adorable pout on his face only urged you to tuck a strand of hair out his eyes before your hands found their way to the base of his neck as you held your gaze on him.

nicholas’ face looked so... perfect.

just like him.

“that’s just my job, nicho. wanna know the real reason i actually didn’t pay attention to you that much?” you paused until he nodded eagerly in response. “it’s just that every single time i look at you, i get so nervous. my heart beats so fast and i was afraid that i would stutter or slip up,” the grin that slowly turned at his lips only grew at your every breath. “that’s why.“

“yeah? you’re nervous whenever you look at me?” there was a light and teasing side to his tone. of course that was what he would take from it, you mentally facepalmed.

“mhm.” you sighed at his relentless flirty remarks.

“okay, so if you had to choose. would you pick me or fuma?”

“if you keep this up, i might really end up choosing him, nicholas.” armed with slight irritation, you tilted your head to the side, breaking eye contact with the red haired, which prompted him to lean down and press a light kiss to your cheek.

“c’mon, baby,” it was almost as if you could hear the small pout that adorned his lips. “look at me. please.”

but when your name left his lips so sweetly, it felt like you could melt at that spot. fingers lightly gripped your jaw, making you face him once again, flustered at his previous actions.

“that’s my girl.” his hands moved up to cup your warm cheeks.

“you’re cute when you’re jealous.” you remarked in retaliation, even surprising your own self at the boldness of your words.

“come on, i wasn’t jealous.”

“you sure was. don’t try to lie out of this.”

the man sighed heavily, “fine. i was. happy?”

“definitely!” your cheery tone only prompted him to grumble in response to your teasing.

reblogs are appreciated!!

[nichoswrld]

Nicholas is the mean and rough type during sex. Imagine being caught masturbating while moaning his name and crying because you are such a hypocrite. You hate him because he is a playboy but on the other hand you love him so bad💀💀💀💀💀

He and Yeonjun are equally the most dangerous and mean during sex in my opinion😭😭

you’ve never gotten along with your brother, euijoo’s friend nicholas. he’s the biggest player you’ve ever met, always coming around with a neck covered in hickeys and a phone blowing up with angry texts from hurt people after they’ve been dumped. yet, you can’t help but find yourself attracted to him. it keeps you up at 2 am on a night he’s sleeping over. your banter from earlier had you heated, all you could picture in your head being him turning you around and fucking you on the counter.

nicholas thinks you hate him. so try to imagine his surprise when he hears the soft moans coming from your room after quietly wandering to the bathroom at 2 am, he’s shocked. he’s even more shocked when he presses his ear to your door and hears his name slip from your mouth not once, not even twice, but three times. he hears your moans become louder as your orgasm hits you, and waits a moment before nearly slamming the door open.

“enjoying yourself?” he leans against the doorframe coolly. “on your stomach. let me help you.”

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note anon you’re killing me with this one oh my gosh. i threw in a little brother’s best friend au to set up the scenario!! and yes, i absolutely get the same mean vibes from nicho and yeonjun, maybe i’ll expand on yeonjun another time.

[slytherinshua]

RUBY OUT OF CONTROL

genre. fluff. brief angst(?). friends to lovers. steven universe au (post steven universe future by a few decades). nicholas is half-gem half-human like steven :D warnings. yn and nico arguing (before the fic starts). nico produces some fire accidentally. just two flustered friends in love with each other. not proofread. pairing. half ruby!nicholas x fem!human!reader. wc. 2k. request. no. a/n. i need to write more steven universe aus fr why is this hitting so hard skdjks. net. @kstrucknet

You had never really fought with Nicholas, at least, never like this. You’d been best friends for years since you met one Summer at an ice cream parlour when you were 16. It seemed like fate when you started talking and bonded immediately. He lived only 5 minutes away from your house with his dad, so seeing him every day started to become routine. 

He said he didn’t really have many friends, besides some gem buddies. You were his first human friend, but you didn’t find it unusual. Gems had assimilated to human society for a few decades since the infamous Crystal Gems created Little Homeworld. You’d had some fun conversations with a few introspective sapphires and a rambunctious peridot yourself. You were always curious to learn more about them, if you ever got the chance. 

Over the years, Nicholas learned everything about you, and you thought you knew everything about him too. You had never expected him to be hiding such a big secret as… this. He was half-gem himself. A rarity, even since the population of gems came to Earth. As far as you knew, there had only ever been one other; Steven Universe himself. 

It wasn’t the fact that he was a half gem that made you upset. You were always ready to accept Nicholas for whatever he was. But the fact that he hid it from you for so long had you confused, and regrettably, you had let your hurt emotions lash out at him. To make matters worse, in the heat of the moment, your feelings for him had slipped out in a messy spew of upset rambling. You weren’t ready for that— neither was Nico. The result? He hadn’t texted you in 3 days.

You were a bit scared to reach out, and too busy overthinking and beating yourself up about how you reacted to even think of how to make it up to him. He deserved better than his closest friend starting an argument when he was vulnerable. It was so easy to see now that he had probably been scared to tell you for years. Of course it was a sensitive topic; and now you had fucked it all up by making it about yourself. 

It was painstakingly clear now that you could put the pieces together. You were almost surprised you had never suspected him of being a gem before. You’d sometimes spotted over the years a hint of red peeking from under his hoodies or t-shirts. And you often wondered why he didn’t like swimming, or wouldn’t show off his muscles like other teenage boys. He was obviously in shape, you’d seen his arm muscles enough times to know that at least.

The red mark you always spotted wasn’t a birthmark, or skin irritation, or acne, but his gem. You felt so dumb for not putting the pieces together earlier, and even dumber for not being gentler with him. But, after the third day of stewing in your regrets and sorrows, you decided enough was enough. 

You were going to apologize to Nicholas at the very least, and hopefully, he would put the argument behind you (and forget about your stupid confession). You really didn’t want to lose your best friend after almost 8 years. You didn’t care about the secrets or even your feelings for him anymore. All that mattered was saving the friendship and seeing him again. 

So, you bravely walked out the front door and started the dreadful 5 minute walk to his house. You hoped he was home. Chances were high that he was. He had never been one to get outside on a Saturday morning when he could be lazing around in bed instead. When you knocked on the door to his house, his dad answered it. 

“Y/n… You looking for Nico?” He asked gently. He looked tired, and you were sure it wasn’t just because it was 9 am on a Saturday. You hoped you hadn’t hurt Nicholas that much…

You nodded, “Is he home?” You were surprised at your own ability to regulate your voice. Although you were seconds away from crying in reality, you tried not to show it to Mr. Wang.

“Of course, of course— he doesn’t go anywhere on a Saturday. I was hoping you’d stop by, actually. Nico’s been having a tough time for a few days; I was hoping you’d be able to cheer him up.” You tried not to get too disheartened by hearing that. You didn’t have the heart to tell Mr. Wang that you were the very reason he must have been having a hard time. He opened the door wider for you to step inside. When you did, you were met with the distinct smell of smoke. 

“Is something burning in the kitchen?” You asked immediately, assuming that your knock on the door had distracted Mr. Wang from cooking his morning breakfast or something.

“No, that’s just… Nicholas.” 

Your eyes widened in confusion, but Mr. Wang merely ushered you towards Nico’s room, backtracking to hand you a small fire extinguisher before allowing you to knock. You didn’t have time to ask why in the world you would need it, before he was knocking on the door for you and then disappearing to a different part of the house. You gulped nervously before forcing words from your throat. 

“H-hey, um, Nico? It’s me… If you don’t want to see me right now, that’s okay, but… I wanted to say I’m really sorry for the other day. I shouldn’t have reacted like that and—” 

The door swung open, and Nico’s dark eyes and red hair came into view. He was in a loose t-shirt, and you could notably see his gem poking up from the neckline. Now that you knew about it, you couldn’t help but stare at the shimmering jewel. You forced your eyes back up to meet his, though.

“—I hope I can make it up to you.” You finished quietly. 

Nicholas sucked in a breath, pulled you into the room by your wrist, and shut the door. Neither of you said a word, and you avoided eye contact with him or even looking at him, surveying the room as a distraction instead. 

“Are you aware your bed is… on fire?” You whispered, not sure whether to be alarmed or not about it. There was already so much else going wrong that a small flame in the room somehow wasn’t your biggest worry. Now the fire extinguisher that Mr. Wang had handed you made sense. 

“Uhm… yeah. Sorry about that.” He awkwardly patted out the flame with his hand, but soon another one sprouted. Flustered, he tried to smack them with his pillow, but as his face grew redder, the flames only grew.

“Is it from your gem?” You took a guess, fairly certain that the fire wasn’t of natural causes. 

“It happens when I’m… angry. Or flustered. Or when I can’t think.” He explained softly, a pain and confusion to his voice. He gave up on the flames, knowing that they wouldn’t catch on anything else in his room. 

“I see. Are you angry at me?” You asked, hoping it wasn’t the case, but with no justification to blame him if it was. You deserved it.

“No. I’m not. I don’t blame you for reacting like that. I was the one hiding something so big from you for so long. I think it’s just cause I’m overwhelmed. I can’t really get myself to stop thinking about 3 days ago.” 

“Me too.” 

“You meant it, right? That you like me?” He dared to maintain eye contact with you, anticipation and nerves bubbling in his chest. They manifested themselves as little puffs of smoke surrounding him. 

You were embarrassed that he asked about it right away. Part of you hoped he would forget you ever said anything, but you supposed there was no way to go back and unsay it. 

“I did mean it. I still do. I’m sorry for the way I reacted, but I promise it was sincere when I said that.” 

It was almost as if you could see the relief wash over Nicholas at your words. The room, which was quite hot when you came in, noticeably cooled in temperature, and the flames on the bed died down. 

“Thank you.” Was all he said, yet the emotion in his voice cut deep into your heart. He took a seat on the bed, and you followed suit. Soon, both of you were shoulder-to-shoulder, sitting in silence. But unlike when you first came in, it was a comfortable silence. A familiar silence. The kind that usually happened naturally whenever you spent time together. But still, something had shifted. There were still unanswered questions to get to— you were both waiting for who would be brave enough to address them first. You took your shot first.

“So… I assume you’re part ruby, right?” 

He nodded, “To be honest, I don’t know much about my gem. My dad tells me stuff about my mom sometimes, but I still feel disconnected from it. Rubies are pretty weak. They used to just be low-ranking soldiers for Homeworld. That’s the capital gem planet out there in space. I’m not sure why or how… I came to be. My dad won’t tell me much about that. He’s a little sensitive when it comes to the whole… self-sacrifice thing.” 

You nodded along to his explanation, all of it making a decent amount of sense for what you knew already about gems. 

“Can I see it? Do you mind?” 

Nicholas could see the sparkle in your eye, filled with curiosity and wonder. He smiled— he always loved your excitable fascination with new things. This reaction to his gem was one he infinitely preferred. He pulled the neckline of his shirt down a bit, revealing the entire gemstone. It was even prettier when you saw it up close. A dark rich red colour with glints of shimmer and sharp cut edges just below his collarbone. 

“Can I…?” You asked softly, hesitant to touch the gemstone without his approval. A cute flush of red covered his ears and cheeks and he nodded, eyes following your hand as it made gentle contact with the gem. He could feel his heart beating faster in his chest at the contact, his suppressed feelings for you growing to an uncontainable size. As if it was about to spill over. As if he was about to do something that he might regret. 

You looked so beautiful, admiring him and his gemstone like he was the most precious thing in the world. He had never felt precious, or like anyone cared about him in this way. His dad loved him, but he could feel how he missed his mother every time he looked at the ruby. Other gems found him unique, and naturally compared him to Steven, only to get disappointed once they realized he would never be as influential or powerful as the legendary diamond. 

But the way you looked at him was different. You didn’t see him as a replacement to his mom, or falling short of a living legend. You just saw him as Nicholas. Nothing more, nothing less. He was the same in your eyes; still your best friend, still the boy you had a massive crush on, still the most important person in your life. 

The feelings exploded, just as Nicholas feared, and a small spark lit under his hands, producing the smallest of flames.

“Oh my god—“ You laughed, eyes travelling down to the flame and then back up to his face, “Are you flustered right now?” You were smiling so fondly, giggles escaping past your lips in a hypnotising and beautiful way. He was frozen— all he could do was stare at you, his face turning a deeper shade of red as butterflies swarmed and his heart raced from your presence. 

And then he felt your lips kissing his cheek softly, and it broke him out of his trance. You still had that same smile on your face. A mix of adoration and amusement towards him. And there was a particular glint in your eyes, as if teasing him, telling him to make the move and kiss you properly. The chance was laid out right in front of him. Who was he to let it run away from him?

↳ &team taglist (bolded could not be tagged): @eternalgyu,, @kpoprhia,, @weird-bookworm,, @candewlsy,, @blossominghunnie,,

@chiiyuuvv,, @seunghancore,, @sobun1est,, @bananabubble,, @talkingsaxy,,

@talking-saxy,, @nicholasluvbot,, @hursheys

[kthecutest]

darlss,<33 your backkk I miss u tbh I was worried of what happened to you. and I have another req

legal line and how they tell you there needy!

so yah I don't know how to be more specific but love you darls<3

xoxo

-🤍anon

૮(˶╥︿╥)ა I'm sorry for making you worry! I've just been so busy with work I couldn't get any writing done for the past few days. Sorry for the inactivityyy (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ) Your requests are always so creative and amazing! Love you too! ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ Hope you'll enjoy this! ৻( •̀ ᗜ •́ ৻)

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Pairing : &Team legal line x f!reader Genre : NSFW (づ ᴗ _ᴗ)づ 🥕 A/N ೃ⁀➷ MINORS DNI

K : Three words. Aggressive big puppy. He’s the loveliest boyfriend ever and treat you like a queen all the time but when he’s needy; he transitioned from a human to a wolf-in-heat, boi doesn’t know anything else than to pin you down to the nearest surface and run his face all over your body.

It’s a late afternoon, you’re on your way back to your room after having some refreshments. The house was quiet as expected; your boyfriend has promised you to not disturb you during work hours or short breaks so you were glad he was being obedient. But the thought was cut short when you were pinned straight to the hallway wall aggressively; your eyes forced open at the sudden attack and the figure towering above you. The boy staring down at you with hungry lustful eyes and without a single word starts kissing and biting at your neck – his thigh pressing right between your legs, up against your core; forcing whines and whimpers to elicit from your mouth. It seems you were too invested in the work all day, you’ve forgotten to give your poor puppy and his leaking cock some attention.

Fuma : He leans more to the relaxed and reasonable side. He doesn’t just launch at you or becomes aggressive unless he’s way too horny to even keep his brain in-tact. He would come to you like a good boy, no shame too; since he thinks wanting you at certain times of the day is pretty normal to be open about – I mean you’re his girlfriend after all.

You were sat on the couch, scrolling some videos through your tablet. You weren’t particularly busy – but you just didn’t think your boyfriend would need you glued on him; and onto his dick. Within a moment of a few thuds of footsteps in the background, you could feel equal weights on your shoulders as your turned your gaze upwards to face his eyes glossed up in desperation. Tongue entering straight in between your lips, not giving you time to process nor make a move. His huge hands trailing slowly down your neck and cupping them, squeezing oh so lightly, cutting off your airways as he ate up the muffled moans eliciting from between your pre-occupied lips.

Nicholas : We all know K and Nicho are literally the same breed – so it’s not a surprise he’s exactly just like K – except that even when he’s all worked up to the thought of you, he’ll still have his brain doing the proper thinking unlike K who is basically thinking with his dick at that point.

About 6.30 pm – you’re preparing dinner for you and your lovely boyfriend who has been awfully quiet the entire evening unlike his normal self. You just brushed it off, your stare shifting to the strawberry that had fallen off the kitchen counter. You bent down to the floor, picking it up; until you felt a figure stopping its steps right in front of you, towering above you – making you look up. Your eyes widen in shock, not at the person but at a really huge bulge, casting a shadow on your small face. Your boyfriend staring down at you with a lustful smirk, entangling his hands in your bun-ed up hair – pushing your face straight forward – to the point your nose was basically buried on his bulge.

Ej : When this baby boy gets needy, omg please the whole room’s air will just switch up so fast. As harmless as he can be (and I’m talking he isn’t aggressive like his K hyung) but he will still eventually have his heat crawl up to your mind and to your core in the sweetest whiniest ways.

You could be laid comfortably on your bed, just reading a manga, bored out of your mind; when you felt the sudden weight on your entire body from on top. Before you could turn around to rule out the person, you could feel them sniffing and nuzzling their face and hair all over your neck. Whimpers and desperate whines flowed into your ear nonstop; it wasn’t long until it started to effect you as well, drawing out soft whimpers from you, your fingers unnoticeably gripping onto whatever fabric material nearby. The touches and sounds were hot to your skin; you hid your face in the pillow, revealing more of your nape allowing your obviously in-heat boyfriend to have his way with you.

Yuma : When this kitty gets needy, he can get reallyyy aggressive. Not like in a way of pinning you down with immense strength (ahem- KNICHO) but in a way of he’ll do anything to get what he wants.

You’d be sat in front of your desk, books and scratched up notes scattered straight across the surface. The determination streak didn’t last long when you felt a set of hands in your inner thigh – making you look straight down – to see a figure underneath the desk. While in the comfort of your own home, you pretty much just stay in your panties and a bra-less shirt; so this pretty much gave direct access of your core to your horny boyfriend – who was now licking at the fabric like a needy kitty licking its bowl of milk. Your legs couldn’t help but to close from the electric shocks being sent through your body from each of his lick at your core; as you begged him to stop – the thought of studying slowly fading away from your pile of thoughts.

Jo : Getting needy is a rather rare occasion for Jo since he’s always so chill and calm – surely is never the type to be the one to insist on that kind of stuff. But there are days when he’s got to catch his own release as well and when this happens he becomes absurdly quiet but clingy at the same time.

Yells could be heard throughout the bedroom, your hands moving aggressively on the keyboard and mouse Your raged complaints towards the teammates on the other side of the call were consoled quickly when you felt your boyfriend applies all his body heat right to your side and back, sticking to you – not a single sound – yet you could tell he was unusually clingy today. You just took note of it as him feeling a little clingy but you were proven wrong when you felt two fingers enter into your panties, poking at your clothed clit; slowly the fingers gliding against your folds. You let out a gasp quickly but before you could reach out to the mute button, he’d whisper in your ear telling you to just keep playing, well that is; if you can of course.

[chiiyuuvv]

the stealer ★

roommate!nico 1k words

notes! nico is very cocky but gets shy in the end kekekeke... im so sane for him, uhh you have a girl bff that feeds into your delusionals. like one curse word but its only to describe something. also, first time doing all lowercase :)) it felt weird ngl but wtv ALSOO new post layout bc i don't like the old one anymore yayy

inspired by nicholas's recent live

▸ 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺?

“..and I swear he unbuttons his shirt on purpose,” you let out a breathy sigh, leaning your head against your bedroom wall to conceal your smile. it didn’t help that you could see your ridiculously hot roommate when you shut your eyes, visions of him walking around your shared apartment with peeks of his shirt visible, his bare arms exposed. you’d like to believe he was clueless of his actions, but the phone call with your best friend made you see things differently.

“he wants you so bad, girlie,” her teasing voice brings you back to your senses, an incoherent sound leaving your lips in denial as she laughs in return.

“we’re just roommates-”

“he doesn’t treat you like one,” your friend snaps. you could hear the shit eating grin plastered on her face as she goes about her weekly rant to prove how nicholas likes you more than a roommate. “he always finds excuses to sleep in your bed instead of his own-”

“my bed is probably comfier than his-”

“-and you always wake up cuddling,” she finishes her sentence despite getting cut off, “hm.. what did you say he does again?”

“okay.. I get it,” you plead, but to your dismay, she continues.

“no.. don’t leave yet,” your friend mimics nicholas’s hushed tone, his arms wrapped around your waist to pull you closer into his chest. 

“okay-”

“and do you see how the man looks at you?!” you hear her exclaim, endless sighs leaving your mouth in embarrassment. “he looks at you like you’re the only girl in his world – which you are. there's hearts in his eyes-”

“okay!!” you successfully shout over your friend, your ears shot red from her teasings. besides her giggles, the conversation pauses with a comfortable silence, your fingers mindlessly tugging at the blanket draped on your bed. “he loves to steal my heart at night,” you mumble as a joke. your friend snorts, breaking the placid quiet.

“okay, bye!!” you hurriedly end the call, slamming your phone on your bed in the process. you bury your head into your pillow to let out a scream, before promptly standing up and dusting off your pants, composing yourself. you can’t look like a maniac when dinners almost ready, heh.

“that reminds me.. last time, when we were talking, I heard kissing sounds?? maybe you could expla-”

grabbing and tucking your phone into your pocket, you open your door and exit out of your room. you would have beelined to the kitchen if it weren’t for nicholas standing nonchalantly beside your door, his head down as his hair covers his eyes. you would have shaken the thought of your roommate hearing you gag over him – as the bathroom was right beside your room – if it weren’t for the huge smirk glued to his face. you felt your heart drop. 

“so I can only steal your heart at night? why not during the day?” it finally happened; your worst nightmare came alive.

“I- oh my god!” you shout in disbelief, your hands over your ears to cancel out nicholas’s teasing sounds. “shut up, weirdo!” 

“weirdo?! how am I a weirdo?”

“why were you listening to my conversations, you weirdo?!”

“why were you shouting about your “super hot” roommate, you weirdo?!” nicholas playfully sticks out his tongue, still tension overtaking the living room. it’s like fumes were steaming out of your ears, anger at your brain for failing to come up with a response in a timely manner, and at the boy staring at you with a smug look. without thinking, you grab the nearest object within your reach, luckily a pillow, and launch it at your victim.

the outcome made you want to cry.

not only did nicholas dodge your attack, he grabbed your arm just as you were about to lose your balance, the impact causing him to fall back onto the couch with you straddled on his lap. 

his head lands on the cushions, nicholas’s neck on display as his adam's apple bobs to the rhythm of his laughter. oh, were you glad he was enjoying this, kitty punches arriving on his shoulder as you frown deeply. the boy keeps your hands on his shoulders when you're about to remove them, his own moving to rest on your thighs. 

“well, isn’t this all you ever dreamed of?” nicholas gives you one of his stupidly handsome smiles. 

“just forget about what I said,” you look down in defeat, a whine leaving your roommates lips.

“why?” 

“it’s embarrassin-” 

“cute.” nicholas corrects you, using his finger to lift your chin, brushing the hair away from your eyes. “it’s so stinking cute,” he whispers when your gaze locks. you notice how he glances at your lips ever so often, biting his own to hold him back. from what? “you know, what you said really upset me.”

“what did I say? I’m so sorry you felt uncomfor-”

“I can only steal your heart at night?” a sigh leaves your lips, in relief he wasn’t actually mad at anything you said, and in disappointment because he was using your words against you. “why not during the day?” nicholas repeats, his eyebrows knitted together in confusion.

“you don’t do anything heart throbbing during the day, I guess,” you shrug, knowing that was a massive lie.

“nu-uh,” he shakes his head before saying in a husky tone, “I can steal your heart anytime I want.” 

and it happened. 

nicholas lips pressed against yours, your hands tightening their hold on his shoulders. the loving strokes he gave your body didn’t help the swarms of butterflies fluttering in your stomach, the pads of his thumbs rubbing slow circles on your sides as he swallowed your gasps. his lips were languid against yours, the softness wanting you to melt. you could feel him smile as he broke the kiss, a huge grin painted on his face.

he was shy.

his eyes, which were in tiny crescents, avoided yours as he laughed. his ears were blood red, the color traveling to his neck. he looked so flustered. 

“kawaii~” he giggles under his breath. apparently you were pretty red from the kiss too, his hands intertwining with yours as he pecked the back of them, whispering to himself, “I can steal your heart anytime I want..”

︴bonus! somehow a drabble turned into 1k words.... heh. dude my husband yes he is my husband, yes i am delusional decided to go live when i was in school?? luckily i could still watch him as i worked and i heard him say "i can steal your heart whenever i want" and i went oh.. ohh. it also didnt help i felt so fluttery (?) at the time so i immediately opened a google doc and started typing 💀 honestly did not expect me to spend 4 hours ACTUALLY writing this instead of giving up. i need some w's in the chat pls

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[enha-hype]

the sound of you

pairing : nicholas wang x reader

genre : pure fluff!! established relationship

warnings : none i think?

word count : 0.9k

Nicholas had been a little quiet ever since he got home from work that evening. It was clear he was lost in thought about something. When you asked him about it, he just chalked it up to him being tired but you knew there was something more to it. Still, you didn’t want to be pushy so you left it at that, knowing that he’d tell you about it when he was ready.

A few hours later, you’re in bed looking at your phone with your head resting on his chest, which is when he finally brings himself to ask what’s been bugging him all day. “Y/n? Do you find me scary?”

You put your phone down and turn to face him. “What?”

“It’s just, you know, everyone I meet always tells me that I come off as scary and intimidating – even Euijoo and Fuma felt the same when they first met me apparently – so I couldn’t help but wonder if you maybe feel the same as well at times. Because…well, because I don’t want you to feel that way, ever,” his voice is soft and a little sad. He meets your gaze, like he wants you to know he really means this. “I want to be your safe space, your comfort person. I know I have sharp features that make me look a little threatening at times, but you know I’d never do anything to hurt you, right?”

“Oh my love,” you cup his cheek. “Is that what you’ve been thinking about all evening?”

He nods, covering your hand with his.

“God, you are so cute,”

He frowns. “Cute?”

“Yes, cute. Baby, I’ve never found you scary.”

“Really?”

“Uh huh. I find you about as scary as a baby kitten,”

“But kittens are already babies,”

“Exactly,”

“You could’ve just stopped with you’re not scary,” he sulks, a little offended.

You giggle. “But you know now that I think about it, I never did tell you about how I first fell for you, did I?”

He shakes his head, his eyes widening in sudden curiosity. “How?”

“It was love at first sound for me – the sound of your laugh. You sounded like the sun, Nicho, and it was so lovely and infectious I couldn’t help smiling too. You were with Euijoo, and it must’ve been something really funny because you were laughing for two minutes straight and this might sound silly, but I will cherish those two minutes for the rest of my life. I’d had such a shitty day and was feeling pretty hopeless, but then I heard you laugh and all I could think was, well a world that is capable of producing such a delightful sound can’t be so bad, can it? I don’t know if anyone has told you but your laugh is so . . . it embodies happiness. You know those pictures of rabbits that are captioned, ‘That’s the most bunniest looking rabbit I’ve seen’? That’s kind of what your laugh is like,”

He giggles and shakes his head like you’re crazy, although he feels his cheeks flush red. “You’re being ridiculous,”

You continue undeterred, “Like, if I were to meet an alien and had to explain what laughter is, I’d make them listen to your laugh specifically and say, ‘This is the sound we produce when our bodies are filled with so much joy we can hardly contain it. This is what happiness sounds like’,”

“Okay, you’ve gone beyond ridiculous now,” he rolls his eyes, but he feels his chest swell with love.

“No, I’m serious! When I first listened to you laugh, it made me want to keep listening to it, to be the reason for your laughter henceforth. And I swear to God even today every time I hear you laugh and see your eyes crinkle in that adorable way, I fall in love a little bit more which is insane because I think my heart might just burst at this rate. And for someone who fell in love the way I did, can you imagine how ridiculous it sounds to be told you’re scary?” you smile, booping his nose.

God, you’re going to make him cry at this rate. He pulls you to his chest, hoping you won’t notice how he’s already teared up just a little. What did he ever do to deserve someone like you? “How come you’ve never told me this before?” he asks. “All this time I thought you didn’t know me until Euijoo introduced us,”

“Well you never asked, for one thing. Besides, admitting how utterly, hopelessly, head-over-heels I am for you is hardly in my best interests, is it? Because I know now you’re definitely going to use this information to blackmail me all the time.”

This earns another laugh from him, and it surprises you how you haven’t gotten used to its effect on you even after so many months together. You didn’t know it was possible to love someone so much.

Objectively speaking, you could understand where people came from when they said he’s intimidating. But for you personally, you just couldn’t see it because ugh, even when you guys argued he had this softness in his eyes that melted your heart. Even otherwise, he was only ‘scary’ until one got to know what a softie he actually was, and you were sure even Euijoo and Fuma could attest to that fact.

“Well I’m not making any promises, but I’ll try to keep the teasing and blackmailing to a bare minimum,” he says in a mock-serious tone.

You pull back to look at him. “Uh huh, and what would be the ‘bare minimum’ according to you?”

“Oh I don’t know, I’m thinking like thrice a day?”

You punch him playfully. He breaks into a smile, closing the distance between you with a kiss.

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a/n : yes i wrote this solely because i needed to gush about how much i freaking love hearing nicho's laugh. i'm not even kidding i genuinely think he has the best laugh i've ever heard, just listening to it makes me so happy. if any of y'all win a fancall with him i need you to tell him how beautiful his laugh is please also why am i just a nichojoo account atp. someday soon i will get over the nichojoo brainrot and write for other idols but that day is not today apparently

divider credits : @cafekitsune

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𐙚ᝰ.ᐟ Coffee Breath : WY

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ Warning: Swearing, Mentions of Drugs, Weed, Alcohol, Underaged Drinking, Smut in Later Chaps.

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔ Synopsis: Your typical love story, girl meets cute barista, barista gains a lil crush on her as she becomes a regular customer and his favorite person to speak to during his shifts, what could go wrong, right? oh of course, his ex girlfriend & another girl trying to come back and cause issues! how lovely..

જ⁀➴ ᥫ᭡. Pairing: &TEAM’s Nicholas x Reader.

𓍯𓂃༝༚༝༚ Theme: Sappy Love Story w/ Angst, Inspiration from @heesbaby & @onlyjaeyun ( i luv ur works sm guys mwa )

🗝️⋆｡𖦹°‧★ PROFILES :

y/n torture chamber | coffee h8ers | evil bitches

✶𓏲ּ꩜ .ᐟ🍯 CHARACTERS’ MOODBOARDS :

y/n | nicholas | rené | maki | taki | harua | jo | yuma |euijoo | fuma | yudai | aoki | hana

₊˚⊹ ᰔ CHAPS :

the cute barista

oh he wants you so bad

i’m killing myself

can we PLEASE get a restraining order

you’re SICK

sick ‘n TWISTED

VII

₊˚⊹ ᰔ SPECIALS :

x-mas minisode

📝╰┈➤ tiny noties! : hello! oh my gosh i finally made it! i’m not sure as to whether or not i have an upload schedule for when the chaps will come out but! i will let you guys know if there is 🤍

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