#woonhak scenarios

[xzinbdg]

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pairing: maknae line x reader

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hyung version

[wonton4rang]

First kiss with bnd members and maybe how long it takes them to confess (maybe they wait for you to confess first tho idk)

omggg let’s gooo

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pairing: bnd x reader.

warnings: none ? maybe suggestive for the legal line members.

summary: how would be your first kiss w bnd and how long would it take for them to confess/ or if you confess first.

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sungho; a first kiss w him would be so lovely omg, he would plan this for weeks and then when the time actually came and you two were finally alone, he would be sooooo nervous, his whole big boy façade would drop but that would honestly make it cuter. cheeks flushed while he softly pressed his lips against yours and held your frame with his strong arms, making you feel him so close your heart started to race. he would confess, it might take him some time (like a few months - one to three) but he would definitely do it.

riwoo; he would ask you a thousand times if you are okay with him kissing you, you would answer a thousand times yes and he would still ask again because honestly he couldn’t believe he was going to kiss you and he definitely didn’t want to mess it up and push you away. he could confess or you may need to do it yourself, it honestly depends on how shy he might be feeling. if he gathers the courage, he’ll confess like within a month, he wouldn’t do it faster just because he wants to make sure you like him back :(

jaehyun; omg he is such a simp 😭😭 he would be sooooo obvious and everyone would know he likes you, it’s no secret to anyone. so one day he gets bold and compliments your lipstick, you making a joke of how cute it would look on him just for jaehyun to blush and ask if that meant he could kiss you. well, you were kinda dropping hints and gratefully he picked them up. as for the confession, do you really need one? he says everyday how much he likes you and enjoys spending time with you, so if he confesses it’ll be while he asks you to date him :’)

taesan; he is kinda quiet so i don’t think he would verbally ask for a kiss even if he is dying for one. so he would just look at you and smile, his heart beat accelerating when you got closer and smiled back at him “i dont want to be rude or anything but i think you are really cute” you would say and even before he answers you would continue “and this party is lit, but it could be better if we were making out”, well, that was said and done. on the other hand, you may need to confess to this one, if he doesn’t do it first with some playlists and a nice dinner, you will need to come forward !!

leehan; shameless. what can I say? he knows you like him cause he’s hot, he likes you too cause u also hot, so you end up kissing because the attraction was mutual. then u realize that you really like him and get nervous because his flirty ass has you confused and you don’t know if it’s mutual :’) well, it is, he would confess it in the most nonchalant way “hey, i like you, would you like to go out sometime?” excuse you?!?? three sleepless nights for this, oh my.

woonhak; ok, hear me out. woonhak is a very extroverted individual, if he likes you, he wouldn’t think it twice before confessing… truly a loyal boy, he knows what he wants and he wouldn’t mind saying it out loud. but when it comes to kissing you?? he turns into this shy, sweet, gentle, trembling boy that would just giggle at everything you say and his cheeks would be flushed red. you would have to kiss him yourself for the first time, after that he’ll take the lead.

[loveyni]

adoring BOYFRIEND!woonhak

non-idol!woonhak x gn!reader

sungho • riwoo • jaehyun • taesan • leehan • woonhak!!

💝🧸💫🫐🛍️💙🍡

boyfriend!woonhak who lets you take the only swing left unoccupied at the park and pushes you with no hesitation.

boyfriend!woonhak who has what is essentially an encyclopedia of everything about you hidden behind a password in his notes app.

boyfriend!woonhak who turns into sore-loser!woonhak and whines when you beat him in a mario kart tournament.

boyfriend!woonhak who nearly spends all the money to his name trying to win you one plush from every machine in the claw machine cafe (you had to cut him off after the eighth one) ((you physically could not hold anymore)).

boyfriend!woonhak who randomly challenges you to join him in freestyling to a "sick" beat he found while aimlessly scrolling youtube.

boyfriend!woonhak who lets you flick him with all your might whenever he is subject to a head flicking punishment but only uses half of (or what he says is half of) his strength when its the other way around.

boyfriend!woonhak who secretly loves it whenever you pat his head.

boyfriend!woonhak who engulfs you in a jumpy hug after you surprise him with a pair of converse that matched your own (he complimented them all the time, so you knew what you had to do).

boyfriend!woonhak who encourages you to eat when it feels like a chore to do so, resorting to spoon feeding you when it gets really hard.

boyfriend!woonhak who prefers being the little spoon but suggests otherwise because his pride won't allow him to embrace it.

boyfriend!woonhak whose grandmother adores you so much and always gifts you jewelry from her prime days.

boyfriend!woonhak who wouldn't choose anyone else to spend his youth with.

[junnieverse]

— PING 💬 TEXTS WITH K. WOONHAK !

➙ random daily texts with your best friend woonhak

pairing: non idol!kim woonhak x gn!reader

genre: crack

warnings: not proofread, lowercase intended, use of profanities, one ‘kys’ joke, joking about zb1

[icyminghao]

boynextdoor as boyfriends

pairing: boynextdoor (ot6) x gn!reader genre: fluff, headcanon

requested by @yawnzzznnn! hope you like it :)

JAEHYUN

he’s such a little puppy

he’ll be running to you whining at every minor inconvenience (especially after the boys tease him)

wants you to protect him and wants to protect you too

the type of bf who walks on the side of the street nearest to the road bc he’s cheesy like that

you don’t have to lift a single finger with him around! he’ll do everything for you

lowkey gets jealous bc he wants you to focus on him and him only

overall a lovesick puppy who yearns for your attention 24/7

“y/n…” Jaehyun is tugging on your sleeve and whining as you talk to Taesan about Oasis.

You turn to Jaehyun, ruffling his hair affectionately. “What is it, Jae?”

“You’ve been talking to Taesan for one whole hour! You came over to spend time with me,” Jaehyun whines, pouting and glaring at Taesan. Reading the room, Taesan makes up some flimsy excuse and leaves, leaving the two of you alone in the living room.

“I’m sorry, big baby, I must have gotten too carried away! It’s not everyday you find another Oasis fan around our age, you know,” you giggle, pulling Jaehyun into a hug. “I’m all yours today, okay?”

SUNGHO

the partner privilege you get from him is insane

you could literally ask him for anything and he’d just smile softly at you and agree

values your opinion a lot

he got a new haircut? he needs to know what you think. can’t decide what to have for lunch? he’s asking you for ideas immediately.

overall a hopelessly in love bf who would do anything for you

bonus: he definitely has a sketchbook filled with drawings of you and you only

“Sungho, can I braid your hair?” you ask hesitantly, looking at him from where you’re sitting on the couch.

Sungho smiles softly. “Of course you can, love. Come here,”

That day, the boys come back to the dorms only to get the shock of their lives. In front of them is a dolled-up Sungho with barettes on both sides of his braided hair, and the boys look on in disbelief.

“No way, Sungho. I’ve been bugging you to let me do this for weeks, and you let y/n do it after they ask once? This is so unfair!” Riwoo whines.

Sungho simply shrugs. “Well, you’re not y/n.”

RIWOO

he’s sooo shy

wouldn’t initiate skinship first when y’all first start out, and when you do he literally malfunctions

he’s not really good with his words so he’d express his love for you through other stuff like acts of service or gifts

once he gets comfortable in the relationship, though, good luck getting rid of him

he’s never letting you out of sight (or out of arm’s reach) whenever possible

overall he’d be a really sweet shy bf™ who’s really attentive to your interests and pays attention to whatever you say even if it looks like he isn’t (somebody pls get me a riwoo)

“This place is amazing, Riwoo. We finally did it!” you exclaim, walking around your new house and reeling over the fact that you finally moved in with Riwoo.

“I know, right?” Riwoo smiles, following behind you.

Your hands brush over the walls of the bedroom. “I think we should add some personality to the rooms. What do you think about painting the walls?”

“Sure. We could paint it light green,” Riwoo agrees, looking around. Your eyes widen in shock.

“How did you know I’d want light green?” you ask, genuinely surprised.

Riwoo chuckles affectionately. “You showed me your dream bedroom once while we were playing We’re Not Really Strangers. I think it was a year and a half ago?”

TAESAN

i feel like quiet moments together would be your thing

dates would either be chilling at the park while you read and he plays the guitar or chilling at the dorms

he may not talk much, but quality time is his thing and he’d always make sure his attention is 100% focused on you whenever y’all are together

probably has multiple playlists dedicated to you

overall a quiet but super romantic bf

“What song do you want to listen to?” you ask as Taesan starts pulling out of his parking spot.

Taesan shrugs. “Just look through my playlists and see if there’s any that you like.”

Oh, shit. Taesan realises the implications of his words, and looks over for a second to see you scrolling through his Spotify.

Sure enough, you let out a sound of surprise. One that Taesan would have gone crazy for, but he’s panicking hard.

“Uh, it’s not what it looks like?” he says softly.

“Tae, all the songs in this playlist are all my favourites! That’s so cool, do we have the same music taste?” you exclaim, bewildered.

Taesan chuckles awkwardly, “Yeah, we’re really meant to be, huh?”

Maybe next time he’ll tell you about his uncountable playlists dedicated to you.

LEEHAN

affectionate bf™

he’s absolutely in awe at literally anything you do

you just made dinner? he’s so proud of you. you just lost a game of league of legends? it’s okay, he thought you did absolutely amazing.

would fall in love with you ten times more if you entertained his fish hobby

y’all are the cutest fish parents!

overall the cutest bf who literally loves you and everything you do

“Darling, can we get this angelfish?”

“Hannie, we already have five of those back at home,” you boop Leehan’s nose affectionately, “what if they get jealous of the new addition?”

“Come on, babe, they’d love a new friend! We can call him Angel,” Leehan shakes your shoulder, pouting.

“Angel the Sixth?”

Leehan smiles. “Angel the Sixth.”

WOONHAK

lights up whenever he sees you

i feel like he’d love to rest his head on your lap, too, and put your hand on top of his hair as a silent request for you to play with it (you do. everytime.)

whines when you remove your hand to do something else

he definitely talks about you to no end to the boys (much to their dismay), he just loves you so much

cannot last a minute without interacting with you in some way (physical contact if you’re in close proximity, through text if you’re not)

overall a golden retriever bf who loves you so much (good luck getting rid of him)

“Did you wish y/n a happy birthday?” Sungho asks as soon as Woonhak walks into the practice room.

“Yeah, of course I did! I wished them the moment the clock struck twelve. Wait, how do you know it’s their birthday today?” Woonhak furrows his eyebrows in confusion. You and Sungho don’t know each other, so how…?

“Of course I know their birthday,” Sungho chuckles, “You wouldn’t shut up about it no matter how many times we complained this past week.”

a/n: i hope y’all enjoyed this bc i had so much fun making this!!! ok i should stop getting sidetracked now i need to focus on knocking on heaven’s (your) door ><

masterlist

[byeuijoo]

not so secret 𐀔 kim woonhak

genre : pure fluff ⋆ warnings : nothing particular just some marvel endgame movie spoilers ⋆ word count : 1219

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your mother always taught you that lying was a sin, but was lying so bad if it meant preserving something that could make you happy? you'd thought long and hard about whether you should finally tell your group of friends that you were in a relationship with one of them — all this to end up telling you that keeping your love story a secret for the time being was the best solution.

you and woonhak tried hard to keep a low profile, slipping away from time to time, each time finding a new hiding place to spend a little moment just the two of you. but sometimes, the temptation to glue each other was too strong — and fortunately, it seemed totally natural to your friends' eyes.

after a long week of classes, your tradition was to spend the night at sungho's house, eating anything and everything while playing silly games with quality background music specially chosen by the one and only han dongmin. so here you are, in sungho's living room, sipping your peach iced tea while watching jaehyun fight dongmin over the best marvel superhero.

« i'm telling you captain america is the best ! » he suddenly swung a cushion at the black-haired boy's face. and after that, taesan retorted, trying to convince jaehyun that iron man was actually better than captain america. « but he's dead ! » jaehyun shouted, which amused the rest of the people in the room, including you. but your attention was drawn to a certain young boy, climbing the stairs, who gave you a look and a smile you couldn't resist.

« i'm going to the bathroom, i'll be right back. » you say to the boys, before throwing off your blanket and making your way discreetly upstairs.

looking around you, tiptoeing on your toes, your body was suddenly dragged into a room, which almost made you cry out in surprise. but your eyes soon found the beaming face of your boyfriend, who had taken you prisoner in his arms.

« i could have hit you. » you said softly, pinching his rib, which drew a little laugh from his lips. « i know you wouldn't have done it. » he said in return, in a whisper, before placing a kiss on your cheek.

it was this kind of moment that you cherished the most, a relaxing, soothing atmosphere that made you feel safe and warmed your heart. and this kind of cocoon, you only had it with woonhak. certainly, you were still young, just discovering what love is — but you already knew that your heart had a soft spot for him.

camouflaging your tiny body against the warmth of his, woonhak stroked up and down your spine, simply enjoying your presence. « we're going to get caught if we stay here much longer, » you whispered, gently straightening up to rub the tip of your nose against his cheek, « we should go back downstairs. »

the young boy nodded, but didn't miss the opportunity to place a little kiss on your cheek, which made your heart beat faster. you didn't even have time to retort, he was already out of the room, running to join the other boys in the living room. tapping your cheeks to keep from grinning like an idiot, you followed his lead as you joined them again, without noticing the suspicious looks juggling the youngest and yourself.

later that evening, jaehyun had the bright idea of playing a silly and childish game called : truth or dare. sitting next to woonhak, his hand naturally clinging to yours but camouflaged by your blanket, you rolled your eyes as you observed the dares given, each more idiotic than the last one. « you guys really are a great team of idiots.. » you sighed as you finished your pizza, instantly regretting your words when your gaze met dongmin's.

« y/n, you talk a lot but don't play much. » you saw it, the machiavellian look in his eyes, and the mischievous smile on his lips just afterwards, the black-haired boy undoubtedly had an idea in mind, « so, truth or dare? »

in both cases, you knew you would regret your decision. but in both cases, you were obliged to play. so, glancing slightly at your (secret) boyfriend, who was urging you to answer, you sighed, finally declaring : « truth. »

taesan seemed satisfied with your answer, and glanced at jaehyun who nodded briskly, with a smile so big it could take up the whole of his face. « are you and woonhak in a relationship? » he asked so boldly that you might have fallen off your chair if you'd been sitting on one.

you were trapped, and your round, big eyes must have betrayed your answer. you seemed speechless, unsure if it was the right time to finally confess to all your friends that, yes, you were in a relationship with woonhak. but before you can say anything, leehan, who had slipped in behind you unawares, pulled the blanket from over your hands and revealed to everyone what was hidden underneath : your fingers entwined with each other.

« you can no longer deny it. » commented riwoo, who found the scene unfolding in front of him particularly amusing. and when you finally give in, nodding positively and sighing, thunderous applause and shouts of euphoria echoed through the room, « yes. we're together. woonhak is my boyfriend. »

observing the reactions of the boys one by one, who all seemed very happy to finally know the truth, you insisted that he was YOUR boyfriend while throwing lasers with your eyes at jaehyun, who had just thrown himself at the younger boy, already starting to tease him about your relationship. woonhak's hand unhooked from yours in a desperate attempt to get rid of the big puppy that was crushing him right now, giving sungho the opportunity to approach you, a smile far too glorious to be natural.

suddenly pushing him away and crossing your arms against your chest, you prevented a laugh from escaping your lips, wanting to continue sulking. « you're not mad? » you asked in a small voice, glancing at your friend out of the corner of your eye. for his part, sungho shrugged, shaking his head negatively, « not at all. if you hadn't told us, you must have had a reason to do so. » — you loved that he was so understanding, and you thanked him inwardly for not reacting immaturely and reproaching both of you for your silence. but something wasn't quite right : how could they all have known?

« how long have you known about this? » you finally asked, as he ruffled your hair in a comforting gesture. the eldest of the group sat down beside you, patting your shoulder as you watch the youngsters making a mess a little further on, « dongmin has been having doubts for a while, » he explained, before pinching your cheek, « but next time remember to lock the door when you hide somewhere in my house. »

with a falsely shocked expression and round eyes, you nodded and laughed. in the end, sharing your secret with your closest friends wasn't such a bad idea.

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reblogs & feedbacks are highly appreciated !

[yawn-junn]

hii i wanted to request prompt #7 with woonhak i feel like that would be so cute 😭

𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ𔓘. Off Day - Woonhak ִֶָ

ᝰ.ᐟSpecial Thanks Too: Anon, Woonhak, Bnd

ᝰ.ᐟNote: I'm so so so sorry this took so long, I'm using up the little free time I have (even tho I'm supposed to be cleaning) to write as much as I can, so if there's mistakes pls lemme know HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!! Also! Woonhak is a MINOR! Don't read this if you're over the age of 18!!!!

ᝰ.ᐟTaglist: @mxlly143 - @cherriruto - @bunnie-stay-p1ece - @wonootnoot - @rikutrash - @babigriin

ᝰ.ᐟCW: teasing : playful fights : gn reader : hoodie in the heat : PDA(?) :

ᝰ.ᐟTW: food :

ᝰ.ᐟPrompt: 7.) You. Me. Pizza. Skateboards.

06/15/24

Woonhak held you're hand as y'all passed through the park heading towards the skate ramps, Woonhak laughed nudging you into the grass, making you retaliate as you lightly kicked his leg, laughter spread through the quiet side walk, the faint sound of children playing in the background "here" Woonhak said pushing you towards the skate park.

"stop!" You exclaimed yelling as you ran with Woonhak's board escaping his hands just by a hair "give it back!" Woonhak said grabbing that back of you're...well his hoodie, due to the small force you fell on you're butt laughing "dammit* you laughed, looking behind at Woonhak with narrowed eyes trying not to smile as little giggles escaped you. Woonhak laughed messing up you're hair completely, you gasped quickly getting up you lightly swung his board at him.

Eventually after a little bit of play fighting Woonhak got the board back from you "I'm never trusting you with my stuff again" he joked pretending to be upset as he started skating off, "you took mine! It's only fair I get yours" you laughed following after him, after a few minutes both of you sat down to regulate y'all's breathing. "I'm kinda hungry" Woonhak said slightly panting, you nodded agreeing with him "I think there's a pizza place just down there" you said pointing down the way.

Woonhak's eyes lit up as he remembered, nodding his head he jumped up pulling you with him as he took both of the skateboard's, he held out one arm waiting for you to leave you're arm with his sense he couldn't hold you're hand. Smiling you quickly laced you're arm through his "can I pay this time?" You asked looking up at him, he chuckled shaking his head no, "no way" you pouted narrowing you're eyes at him "you know the rules, I'm the man of our relationship I pay" he said puffing out his chest, all you did was smile and roll you're eyes. "I didn't even wanna pay" you said pretending to be upset.

Woonhak laughed at you're words. "Mhm yeah right" he said lightly nudging into you, you giggled doing the same. Soon you both arrived at the pizza place walking in, Woonhak handed his board to you "hold this" he said softly walking up to the counter while you went to sit somewhere enjoying the AC, soon woonhak came back with you're board sitting next to you, "why'd you even wear a hoodie today, it's too hot for that" he said keeping his voice low so y'all didn't disturb the other customers.

Shrugging you spoke matching his tone "non of my other clothes smell like you" you blushed Woonhak laughed softly "that's not you're clothes" he said tugging on the hoodie "what's mine is yours, what's yours is mine" you stated matter-of-factly, making Woonhak laugh a little louder causing other people to turn and glare at y'all. Soon you and Woonhak got you're pizza enjoying the flavors you sat making small talk about random things, enjoying each other's company, spending the day skating and playing around as he enjoyed his day off from idoling.

[hyeosi]

choose ur character 💬 bnd maknae line

maknae line x gn!reader || genre : headcannon, fluff, crack || warning : swearing, not proofread !!!! || wc :352 || this makes me wanna play on my switch

(태산 / 한동민) - han taesan / dongmin

there is only one answer..

he has to be a inkling boy main on mario kart 8... LIKE NO EXCEPTIONS.

yall would have expected shy guy from me but we all know that HAN DONGMIN IS A INKLING BOY MAIN. period.

just becuz i say he is a inkling boy main doesnt mean im saying he is good like he would probs always land 4th or 5th place (last if hes unlucky)

mans probs listening to music while playing tho like i expect a 5 hour playlist coming outta his busted ass dollar tree headphones (im not sorry)

would probably aim for ur ass while yall are playing mk8 like if ur like in 3th place he would send every item he has at you (red shells nd super horn)

more under the cut !!!

(이한 / 김동현) - kim leehan / donghyun

NOW THIS GUY WOULD BE A SHY GUY MAIN !!!

but like would he go out of his way to touch a controller?? no?? HIS ASS CARES ABOUT HIS FISH MORE THAN A SWITCH LIKE LEAVE HIM ALONE

he probs says "me nd shy guy relate tbh.." "but-" "like i said me nd shy guy relate"

suprisingly he would always place in 2nd place (even when ur not playing) LIKE HE JUST ALWAYS AT THAT SPOT.

i think he would get obsessed with the game nd maybe even name a fish "shy guy"

(김운학) - kim woonhak

i feel like yall think he would play some majestical character but i think he would keep it simple nd use mario (IM PEACH BTW 🤭)

if he isnt feeling mario tho expect him to use wario or yoshi 🥱

ok but like he would either place in last place or 1st LIKE NO IN BETWEENS

would probably hype himself up nd tell u "OMG U SUCK ASS" on the first game nd then come in last place nd a sulky lil bum if he loses all 4 games he would deff break the switch in half nd blame it on u (gaslighter much??)

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[miumura]

SHE GETS HER WAY ｡ ｡ ｡ 보이넥스트도어 🪽 ✦

( 𝓢 ) ﹕ gf privilege with boynextdoor

──── 0t6!boynextdoor x f ! r ╱ ⌕ est. relationship, fluff ∿ w. none, they are just cuties wc. 0.7K+ ( 757 ) ｡ ｡ first post of 2025 😚 !! ( many more bnd works to come! ) happy new years everyone !! i am so thankful for everyone && i hope that 2025 treats you well and also becomes your year 🤍 !!

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MYUNG JAEHYUN freely allowing you to bother him

no matter what kind of tricks you could pull, he never seems to get even a little bit annoyed. in fact, it's almost as if he adores you even more because of your antics. sometimes, it leaves you wondering if anything could tick him off at all. in reality, he might just play hard to get purposefully just to watch you persistently ask for something he would do for you without a second thought—no matter what it was. he just finds it rather cute when you're so determined to make him do something that you want. you wouldn’t even notice it’s an act until you see his wide grin as he finally “gives” in. so really, there's no need to beg for anything—you’re his weak spot, and he doesn't even try to hide it.

PARK SUNGHO dragging him into doing silly trends

regardless how silly he may think the tiktok you just showed him is, there’s such a low chance for him to say no. almost all of the time, you’d catch him saying yes. to his defense, how could he say no to someone like you? he loves seeing that spark of excitement in your eyes and can’t help but smile as you eagerly set up for the video you’re about to record. sungho, without a doubt, would just look at you with so much love as you tie that pink ribbon around him, adoring and cheesing over you internally.

LEE SANGHYEOK random physical touch

he doesn’t dislike physical touch, however, he will get all tensed up if someone were to randomly give it to him without warning. but with you? that’s a complete different story—poke at him, wrap your arms around him, or even smother him with affection, and he'd let it happen without a single complaint. if you wanted it, he’d simply give it to you. regardless, it’s a win-win situation for him—you’d get all the physical touch you want and he gets pampered with your sweet kisses and hugs. let’s say, there was always a motive all along—one that leaves him content with getting to keep you as close as possible.

HAN DONGMIN taking his belongings without asking

the first time he saw you wearing one of his hoodies, he could’ve sworn he fell even harder for you. sure, he’s the type who usually prefers when people ask before borrowing his things, but seeing you in it? that was a whole different story. it brought an instant smile to his face, one he couldn’t hide even if he tried. from that moment on, he’s never refused you—or asked for anything back. need to borrow his phone for a bit? go ahead. want to wear that accessory he cherishes so much? it’s yours. he’s just that down bad for you. honestly, it doesn’t matter how long it’s out of his sight because as long as it’s with you, he’s at ease. he trusts you completely—and maybe, just maybe, he secretly loves the reminder that he’s yours.

KIM DONGHYUN you have all of his attention

safe to say, you have the leehan completely swooned. you could be distracting him from his game or youtube video, but the moment you call his name, it's like everything fades into the background. it’s almost as if, within a split of a second, he’d be right there for you. even when you don’t call for him, he’ll pause whatever he’s doing just to check up on you. whether it’s a quick text or simply staying close within your reach, it’s more than enough to keep him content. his eyes soften the moment they land on you, almost as if he can’t help but admire the person who means the most to him. and honestly? he wouldn’t want it any other way.

KIM WOONHAK decorating his belongings

at first, he might refuse and say a few half-hearted complaints as you pulled out your sticker sheets. but the moment you stuck those tiny heart stickers on his phone case, it was game over. his heart started racing faster than he’d like to admit, and suddenly, those so-called “childish” designs didn’t seem so bad. ever since then, he’s been extra cautious with anything you’ve decorated, treating them with such care as if his life depended on it. he’s practically paranoid about getting even the tiniest scratch on them. in fact, he takes every chance he gets to proudly show them off—whether it’s his phone, notebook, or water bottle—and purposely leaves his things out in the open, secretly hoping you’ll add more. it doesn’t matter if the stickers are cute, silly, or completely random. what matters is that you’re the one who decorated them, and to him, that makes them absolutely perfect.

‘💬’ ─── new year new layout ( ? ) do we like this way of writing for hcs ??

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PARK SUNGHO

sungho is just about to leave your place. slinging his bag over his shoulder, he turns to you, soft smile playing on his lips as he leans in to place a sweet goodbye kiss to your lips.

and you dodge.

he stops for a second, blinking at you like he miscalculated his own movement. then, with an amused chuckle, he leans in again.

and you dodge again.

he pulls away, brows raising slightly in disbelief before furrowing. “oh,” he murmurs, stepping closer.

you can’t even react before he places his hands on your hips firmly, pushing you back until you’re pressed against the door, one hand cradling the back of your head so that you don’t hurt yourself.

your breath catches as he leans in, gaze flickering to his lips. his lips are on yours immediately, kissing you slow and deep, fingers tightening at your waist as if to keep you from escaping again, as if he was reminding you what you were about to miss out on if you’d dodged one more time.

he pulls away and smirks at the dazed expression on your face. “cute,” he whispers, winking at you before slipping out the door.

you’re left standing there, completely dumbfounded and breathless.

LEE RIWOO

you dodge riwoo’s first kiss, and he just blinks at you with confusion. then he laughs it off, thinking it might’ve just been a coincidence.

but after a few more missed kisses, he places both hands on your shoulders and makes you face him. “alright, what’s up?”

you play innocent. “what do you mean?”

riwoo narrows his eyes before suddenly tugging you closer. his hands snake around your waist, keeping you in place, in close proximity with him.

he leans in slowly, lips lingering over yours. you tilt your head instinctively, anticipating the kiss—

and he pulls away.

his hands, which were just all over your body, are now tucked into his pockets as he turns around casually, whistling a tune.

your lips part in shock. “did you just—”

he tilts his head cockily, a teasing smirk on his lips. “what?”

you grab his collar, pulling him back in. “you—”

he rests his forehead against yours, still smirking. “feels unfair, huh?”

“no. you do not get to turn this on me.”

he just laughs, pecking your nose instead. “payback’s fun.”

MYUNG JAEHYUN

you’ve been ignoring jaehyun’s kisses all day. turning your head every time he leans in, making excuses—his lips landing either on your cheek, shoulder, or somewhere totally random every time he tries to steal a kiss.

at first, he pouts. then he starts laughing, thinking you’re just being playful. by the third time, his smile falters a little, but he doesn’t say anything.

by the end of the day, he’s sitting in a corner, looking down at his hands, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. one look at him and you immediately regret playing the stupid prank on him.

his usual bright eyes are filled with hesitance, and doubt.

“...do you hate me?” he asks softly.

your heart drops. “what?”

jaehyun bites his lip. “you’ve been ignoring me all day,” he whispers. “did i do something wrong?”

you feel so bad instantly. “oh, jaehyun…” you step closer, reaching for his hand, but he doesn’t move. you have to tiptoe and press a kiss to his cheek to get him to finally meet your eyes.

“i was just messing with you,” you explain.

his lips tremble slightly. “it wasn’t funny.”

you cup his face, pressing multiple kisses on his forehead until the furrow between his brows disappears. you then pull him in a warm hug, “i know, i’m sorry,” you murmur against his neck.

he melts instantly, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you both down until you’re settled in his lap. “you owe me cuddles,” he mumbles, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.

“i’ll cuddle you all night,” you promise.

and you do.

HAN TAESAN

the first time you dodge taesan’s kiss, he lets it slide. maybe you didn’t notice, maybe you moved by accident—he doesn’t think much of it.

the second time? he notices.

he doesn’t say anything, just pauses for a fraction of a second before shifting like nothing happened.

oh, so this is how it’s going to be, he thinks.

still, he doesn’t bring it up. he’s patient.

the next day, you’ve completely forgotten about your little game. taesan is sitting next to you, one arm lazily draped around the back of the couch, the other scrolling on his phone.

you lean in instinctively, pressing your hand against his jaw to pull him closer—

and he moves his face, dodging your kiss.

your lips land on empty air, and you freeze, confused. “huh?”

when you look at him, he’s staring back at you with a tiny, satisfied smirk.

“something wrong?” he asks, feigning innocence.

you squint at him, mouth agape, realization sinking in. “are you—”

he looks back at his phone, pretending to be deeply interested in whatever stupid video it’s showing. “hm?”

you grab his face with both hands, forcing him to look at you. “han taesan.”

he’s smirking now, clearly enjoying himself. “yes?”

you glare before leaning in, attacking him with kisses all over his face—his nose, cheeks, forehead, jaw—everywhere until he’s a giggling mess in your arms.

“there,” you huff, “now we’re even.”

taesan shakes his head and tugs you closer again, his voice softer now. “not yet,” he mutters before finally kissing your lips properly.

KIM LEEHAN

the first time you dodge leehan’s kiss, he blinks in surprise but stays quiet.

the second time, his brows furrow slightly, and he studies you for a moment before shrugging it off.

by the third time, he catches on.

he doesn’t confront you right away. instead, he watches. observes. the way your eyes flicker mischievously before dodging, the way you try to hold back a smile—it’s a game.

and he lets you think you’re winning.

until later that evening, when you’re both sitting on the floor of his room, snacking and chatting about nothing in particular. he shifts a little closer, brushing his pinky gently against yours, and you don’t think much of it.

until, in one smooth motion, he leans in and kisses the corner of your lips before you can move away.

your breath catches.

before you can react, he tilts his head, trailing soft kisses along your cheeks, jaw, and down your neck. his kisses are slow, teasing, as if he’s savoring every second of the torment inside of you.

“you can’t avoid me forever,” he murmurs against your skin, his voice low and amused.

your heart stutters. “leehan—”

he finally pulls back, resting his head on your shoulder and gazing at you with soft eyes and a knowing smile. “done playing now?”

you huff, but your face is burning. “…maybe.”

leehan chuckles, leaning in again—this time, you don’t have it in yourself to dodge.

KIM WOONHAK

you’re lying on the bed, scrolling on your phone, when woonhak shifts beside you, leaning in.

you turn your head, still focused on your screen.

a beat of silence.

then he talks about something else, acting like nothing happened. a few minutes later, he leans in again. and you dodge. again.

this time, he stops. blinks, lips slightly parted in shock. then, in one swift motion, he rolls over, pinning you down against the mattress.

you yelp in surprise. “woonhak—”

“dodging me?” he muses, fingers finding your sides. “that’s crazy.”

before you can utter another word, he starts tickling you mercilessly. you shriek, squirming, but he’s relentless, laughing as you gasp for air.

“say you won’t do it again,” he demands.

you’re laughing so hard, you can only gasp out, “woonhak, please st—”

“say it.”

“okay, okay. i won’t—”

he finally stops, letting you catch your breath. then, before you can complain, he leans down and presses soft, lingering kisses on your lips.

“you,” he murmurs, kissing you again, “are never allowed to do that again.”

you just hum, dazed. “okay.”

tags ( boynextdoor ) @coquettejunnie , @hanninova , @chaeneu , @aloe-7 , @en-dream , @rizzkisworld , @cosmicwintr , @mydearyeseo , @ladyaida , @fae-renjun , @slytherinshua , @jjennuine , @amouriu , @i03jae , @kstrucknet , @k-films , @sgz-net

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wish you were sober

pairing. kim leehan x reader genre. best friends to lovers (?), fluff, a sprinkle of angst, mutual pining word count. 1.8k warnings. reader is drunk and attempts to kiss leehan in this state (+ reader is shorter than leehan and wears makeup) masterlist

all it takes is one call from you, calling out his name with a voice that’s poutier than normal, before leehan’s striding out the door with his car keys in his hands.

when he sees you, you’re leaning against an electric pole, hugging it like it’s your lifeline. your other friends are around you, trying to pry you off, but you only push them away. from where he parks, he vaguely catches his name falling from your lips before he marches towards you and calls out your name himself.

you look up, eyes widened like saucers. instantly, as if you’re electrocuted, you pull away from the pole and glare at it, reprimanding. “you’re not leehan.”

the group around you bursts into laughter, and leehan can’t help the small chuckle that escapes him either. when he walks closer to you, you immediately cling onto him the same way you did to the pole, your cheek squished against his chest.

“my leehan is here,” you mumble.

he would have melted—no, dissolved—if not for the fact that he’s wholly supporting your weight and that all your friends are eyeing the two of you giddily. hence, his legs are forced to hold up straight, even though his heart is nothing but putty in your hands. he translates this through his expression instead, softening as he looks down at you and gently pats your head.

after thanking your friends for taking care of you, he walks off with you in tow. with one hand placed securely on the small of your back, he opens the car door with the other and attempts to seat you in the passenger’s seat. it takes a bit, because you’re reluctant to leave your hold on him, but he eventually gets you inside the car.

still leaning over, he easily fastens your seatbelt with a click. when he tries to pull away, however, you immediately snake your arms around his neck, holding him in place. it’s so sudden that he drops his hand onto your thigh for balance, but he quickly moves it before the touch can linger.

you’re staring at him, eyelashes fluttering. unlike your previous demeanour, your eyes seem to have more clarity in them now. you’re looking at him as if you’re searching for something beyond, while he’s looking at you as if he’s searching for a way out.

it’s too much. the blasting music down the street, the whirs of engines on the road, the mix of breaths between you, the ghost of your fingers on his nape, the weight of your eyes on him, the beat of his heart against his chest.

he feels too much, and yet, he can’t take his eyes off you.

slowly, you drag one hand from his nape, your fingers brushing past his ears and sending shivers down his spine, until it settles on his jaw. you cradle it gently, your thumb caressing his cheek. then, for a sliver of a moment, you drop your gaze.

it’s just a split second, but he catches it all the same. without realising, he finds himself flickering his eyes as well, and it’s all the indication you need to pull him closer.

that’s when leehan smiles, and then removes your arms around him easily. “get some rest. i’ll wake you up when we arrive.” he pats your head before shutting the car door.

when he climbs in the car from the opposite side, you’re facing the front and blinking blankly as if you’ve been slapped. he resists the urge to hold your hand like he always does on car rides, and forces his eyes to the front before driving off.

you do end up falling asleep, and when he gets you out of the car, he has to hoist you up against him snugly because you’re leaning your entire weight on him again. he doesn't mind, never when it comes to you, so he keeps his arm around your waist the entire time he’s bringing you up to your apartment. even when he reaches your door and has to fish out the spare key you gave him from his bag, he makes sure his hold on you is secure and that you’re resting your head on him.

when he unlocks the door, it seems to have briefly snapped you out of your delirium, because you’re removing yourself from him and staggering towards the sofa, much to his concern. he swiftly moves next to you, guiding you to the soft cushions and gently laying you down.

you immediately shut your eyes, quick to fall asleep again. at this, leehan sighs as he brushes the hair away from your face. “don’t wanna wash up first?” he asks softly. when you scrunch your nose in displeasure, he lets out a small smile. “not even your makeup?” he prods, and you respond with a quiet groan before you fall silent again.

his smile increases and he nods. “okay. just rest.”

truth be told, the alcohol in your system has already started to dissipate bit by bit, so even if you wanted to sleep—and never wake up again after what happened in the car—you couldn’t help but register all the stimuli around you, effectively reconnecting your consciousness to the world. this includes the ruffles of leehan’s clothes as he stands up and the fading of his footsteps as he opens the door to a room, prompting a series of noises from within, before the footsteps are fading back in until they cease right next to you.

the shuffles are heard again as he sits down, then the light sound of bottles hitting the floor. you furrow your eyebrows, finally opening your eyes just in time to see leehan place a soaked cotton pad on your face.

leehan immediately smiles when he meets your gaze, and he wordlessly prompts you to close your eyes so he can place two cotton pads on them. you do so without a fight, though your insides are practically fighting.

“let me know if i’m too rough,” he says, then begins swiping a cotton pad across your skin. he lets the ones on your eyes sit for just a little longer before he gently wipes off your eye makeup. “i’m sorry,” he lets out meekly when he has to apply more pressure on a stubborn area.

you remain silent the entire time, but you open your eyes again when you feel a warm towel on your face. he meets your eyes and smiles, as softly as how he’s dabbing the towel on your skin, wiping away the residue of your makeup remover. he does this a few times; washing the towel in the bowl of water and squeezing out the excess; and you keep your eyes on him all the while.

when he thinks he’s successfully cleaned your makeup, he adjusts his position, ready to stand up, but your voice immediately halts him.

“leehan,” you call, quiet and almost vulnerable.

he places your skincare back on the floor and faces you completely. “yeah?” he responds, round eyes staring at you softly… and fondly.

“you just took off my makeup,” you state matter-of-factly, ignoring your astute observation which has only added to the whirlwind inside you.

leehan blinks, then nods. “did i do it wrong?” he asks. “but i did it like this last time too… and the youtube videos….” he trails off, talking more to himself than anything.

“leehan,” you begin, your eyebrows furrowing. “do you do this for your other friends?”

he looks almost scandalized at your question. “no?” he lets out in incredulity. “you know i only do this for you.”

recollections of all the times you had been drunk and all the times he had taken care of you without any complaints, including taking off your makeup, flash across your head.

you suck in a sharp breath, looking him in the eyes directly. “then why?”

leehan tilts his head. “what do you mean?”

you avert your gaze, suddenly feeling too seen by him. silence encompasses you for a while and he allows it, waiting for you but not urging you—it’s little things like this that made you realise you never stood a chance against the line that threatens to be crossed in your friendship.

you hope he feels the same when you ask, “why did you reject me?”

the air feels heavy when you drop the question, and the silence that follows is even more so. you don’t dare to look at him, especially after the prolonged hesitance from him. still, you wait, even though you’re already close to withering inside. but when he finally speaks, the last bit of hope you’ve futilely held onto escapes like a droplet of water from a broken pipe.

“you’re drunk,” he says, but he instantly realises the gravity of his words when he sees the way you falter, the way he can hear a crack from you—and he feels himself shatter as well.

“no, y/n, i didn’t mean it like that,” he coaxes, getting up on his knees and placing a hand on your arm when you turn away from him.

“what other meaning is there?”

he pats your arm, prompting you to turn around. “look at me, y/n, please,” his tone is so sincere that you waver, glancing back at him.

“i said you’re drunk not because i’m trying to dismiss what you said,” he says firmly, needing to be as clear as possible. “but because it’s just not right for me to accept any gesture like that in your state,” he starts, then adds softly; hesitantly, “as much as i wanted to.”

the tears prickling at your eyes had been so close to falling until you caught what he said at the end. suddenly, your tears are gone and all you’re left with is confusion.

“hold on,” you turn to face him fully, momentarily surprised by the lack of proximity between you before you focus again. “did i hear that correctly?”

leehan’s ears turn an evident cerise, but he doesn’t move his eyes that are blinking up at you roundly. “i don’t want to talk about this when you’re drunk,” he laments, almost petulantly.

“i’m not drunk,” you refute firmly, and while you know it’s not entirely false, you also know your best friend wouldn’t fall for it.

“i’d rather spill my heart out when you’re not seconds away from passing out.” he attempts a joke, one corner of his lips quirking weakly, even though he feels like his heart is actually about to spill out his chest with the way it’s rattling his rib cage in anxiety.

you don’t have the energy to entertain him, so you remain tight-lipped as you stare at him.

leehan breathes out, deflating as he opens his mouth again. “instead,” he says, all traces of playfulness gone. “please… remember this moment.” he looks at you through his lashes, suddenly seeming so small, and his tone is too solemn, too desperate. “i’m not sure if i can handle another seven years.”

a/n. i just wanted to write abt leehan taking off ur makeup when ure drunk idk why it turned into a word vomit 😭 but i hope it was enjoyable to read!

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[wonton4rang]

Maybe bnd reacting to someone asking them if their girlfriend is single, like they obviously know it’s a joke but also 🤨🤨 yknow?

hi, hi. 🫶 gotchu gotchu :p

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pairing: bnd x reader.

warnings: none? maybe a little bit suggestive in the legal line idk.

summary: how would bnd react to someone asking if their gf was single.

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sungho; i feel like he won't be mad mad, he might laugh a little bit before answering with a "sorry, bud, missed the queue", holding you and kissing your cheek before feeling that thrill going up his body. he knew you were the prettiest girl and it made him so proud to have you for himself.

riwoo; "i'm sorry?" with the most concerned look ever. he would be a little bit offended by the fact that this person saw you with him, literally hugging and all lovey dovey, and still had the balls to ask if HIS girlfriend was single. be so fucking fr, he’s leaving that place with u ASAP.

jaehyun; tbh idk, i feel like he could be one edge or the other, like he might get super mad and uncomfortable about it or just completely ignore it and laugh about the fact that the guy thought he had a chance w u :') “she’s mine, bro, and i can assure u she ain’t going nowhere” he would mention w a sly smile, securing your waist a softly kissing your cheek. and he was so right about that.

taesan; he would be the quiet one, no laugh, no sadness, no pouting, just a blank stare that ended up by scaring the dude away because why the fuck was he just staring??? once they left, he would look at you and pout a little bit before clicking his tongue “why didn’t you say anything? are u perhaps single and I didn’t get the memo?” he would be so sulky about it on the way home only to forget about it when you softly cuddled him to sleep while assuring him he was the one and only for you.

leehan; dude didn’t even hear right away what the other guy said, he just frowned at him and tilted his head, a smirk landing on his lips when he noticed you didn’t say anything. “tbh idk, man, let’s ask her. are u single?” he turned to u this time with a mocking grin but you could tell that you should play it safe and not joke around with the tight grip on your waist when he demanded for an answer. “I am not, and will not be any time soon” , “what a bummer, right? just for u tho” he told the guy. he’s such a bitch omg.

woonhak; well, woonhak might get a little bit mad about it, feeling that maybe he wasn’t doing enough to make his presence in your life clear, and also because you just looked at him and did not deny the guy’s words. “she’s not, dude, wtf? we’re literally together, gtfo” and he wasn’t even entirely mad at you (just a little bit) but it would make him very uncomfortable and he would think about it for a few days, even asking you if he was not a good boyfie :(( please tell him he is.

[eunandonly]

FAKE DATING WITH BOYNEXTDOOR

fake dating boynextdoor was easy–until it started feeling real

( 対 ) boynextdoor + fem. reader 1477WC · fake dating trope contains! fake dating, skinship, language / archive

은 : i'm going to try my best to be a bit more active on blr now that i'm on spring break >< i hope you guys enjoy this fic!! ily <3

myung jaehyun 

when you ask myung jaehyun to fake date, he agrees to it immediately, flashing you that signature smirk. it almost worries you when you see the grin. you know he’s up to absolutely no good.

he treats it like a game at first, but you find the way he slips into the role so effortlessly almost unnerving. he throws his arm over your shoulder in public, calling you “babe” without hesitation and teases you whenever you get flustered. 

“you’re blushing,” he whispers, lips barely grazing your ear as you try to keep your face neutral. “are you falling for me already?”

cocky bastard.

jaehyun finds your reactions entertaining, but there’s a strange possessiveness in the way he glares at anyone who talks to you, or looks at you a bit too long. he nearly punches a guy trying to get your phone number, and when you call him out, he just shrugs, claiming that it “needs to be convincing.”

he takes you by surprise by remembering little things about you, how you take your coffee, your favourite snack. he brushes it off with a casual “a boyfriend would do this.” 

but the longer this goes on, the less it feels fake. you catch him staring when he thinks you’re not looking, his teasing flirty remarks losing its playfulness. 

“you know,” he says one day, his voice softer than usual. “i think I might've forgotten to pretend.”

park sungho

sungho hesitates when you first tell him your idea. you tell him it’s a great idea; fake dating so that you can get your ex boyfriend back, and he can get back his ex girlfriend. killing two birds with one stone, you say. sungho’s not too sure, but he gives in after some begging from your side.

sungho isn’t sure why, but the thought of pretending to be your boyfriend makes him unreasonably nervous. 

at first, he’s awkward–stuttering over pet names, clearing his throat when you hold his hand. but he still finds himself holding doors open for you, carrying your things without being asked, offering you his jacket when the weather gets chilly. the first time you kiss him, it’s on the cheek, and sungho practically freezes, ears tomato red as he tries his best to avoid your gaze. 

“we should practice more,” he says out of the blue one day. “it needs to be convincing.”

you’re quick to tell him that you’re already being convincing, that it’s him that’s the problem.

sungho’s careful with boundaries, always asking, ‘is this okay?” before touching you in any way. but then things start shifting, there’s no denying it. he texts you good morning without thinking, lingers a little too long after fixing your scarf, gets defensive when someone asks about your relationship. 

park sungho doesn’t realise he’s falling until it’s too late.

“i don’t want this to be fake anymore,” he says one night, standing outside your door whilst fidgeting with his sleeves. “forget about my ex, i want you.”

lee sanghyuk

riwoo finds the whole situation really fucking funny. 

“fake dating? how desperately do you want that asshole back? yeah, i’ll do it, it’s gonna be so fun.”

yeah well, it's fun. for him.

from the moment you two announce your “relationship”, he plays it up like you’re in some kind of terribly cliche, terribly cheesy romance movie, throwing dramatic love confessions at random.

“my love, i would walk through fire for you!” he declares loudly in the school hallway, before snickering as you try your best to do damage control to no avail. 

riwoo’s constantly teasing, winking at you in class and whispering stupid things like, “careful, you might actually fall for me.” just to see your face redden in embarrassment. but then there are moments when he tones it down, and it’s a bit too natural–the way he rests his head on your shoulder when he’s tired, or the way his hand absentmindedly finds yours.

“why’re you blushing?” he teases, but he’s blushing too. 

the problem is, he never knows himself when he’s joking and when he’s being serious. he tells himself it’s just an act, just a way for you to get back your dickhead boyfriend who looks like a two out of ten. but he finds his heart stuttering when you look at him just right. 

and soon, riwoo finds himself wishing the act would never end. 

one day he turns to you, his usual stupid grin plastered on his face, but there’s something softer behind it. 

“so, uh, what if we didn’t stop fake dating?”

han dongmin

when you ask han taesan to be your fake boyfriend to make you ex jealous, he barely reacts. barely even raises his head, murmuring, “sure,” as if you just asked him to pass the salt. 

annoying little bitch.

but beneath his cool, nonchalant exterior (that’s what he thinks), his mind is racing.

he’s not the person for over-the-type gestures, but he shows affection in the smallest ways–remembering your favourite drink order, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear, pulling you closer when walking near traffic. you applaud his for being boyfriend material and make a point to very loudly wonder why he’s never had a girlfriend before remembering, aha, his personality is shit.

han taesan insists he doesn’t care about pda, but if someone questions your relationship, he’ll kiss your cheek without a second thought. 

“see? believable.” he says, ignoring the way his heart is pounding. he does it so naturally that even he forgets it’s fake sometimes. he texts you late at night to check if you’ve eaten and gets irritated when other guys get too close. but taesan’s stubborn, and he spends most of his time gaslighting himself that he doesn’t like you like that, brushing it off as just an act. 

then one day, he catches himself staring, thinking how you look a little bit too pretty, hands itching to reach for yours. 

“you said i’m boyfriend material, right?” he asks, catching you by surprise.

“yeah sure.”

“ok, well how about you give up on your shitty ex and we date for real? i’m like, hotter than him too.”

kim donghyun

leehan takes the whole fake dating thing very, very seriously. when you tell him about your ideas, he looks more determined than you, face serious as he says, “if we’re going to do this, we really have to sell it.” you end up having to ask him if he has an ex girlfriend he wants back, because there’s no way he should be this invested in the whole plan.

he makes you practice with him; holding hands, casual touches, so it looks natural. but the more you two practice, the more it starts feeling real. he’s always respectful, never crossing boundaries and always asking if you’re comfortable. but he’s a little too good at being a boyfriend. he ties your shoelaces when they come undone, carries your bag without you asking and smiles at you in a way that makes your heart ache. 

“why’re you looking at me like that?” you ask one day when you catch him staring at you in the restaurant on one of your fake dates. 

leehan just grins. “because you’re cute.”

it’s moments like these that make you forget this isn’t real. but then he starts getting flustered–hesitating before calling you pet names, looking away too quickly when you catch him staring. he’s the first to realise his feelings, but it takes him forever to act on them.

one evening, he exhales deeply before turning to you. “so… what if we kept dating?” he asks, nervous but hopeful. “for real this time?”

kim woonhak

woonhak is way too excited to date you. yeah, it’s fake, but he’s still technically dating you. he’s already planning out cute couple photos. 

woonhak fully commits, calling you cute nicknames, being your personal hype boy, and practically beaming with excitement when you’re around.

you think he’s kind of cute.

“this is my girlfriend,” woonhak announces to everyone, holding your hand. “she’s so pretty isn’t she? yeah, well she’s super smart as well, and-”

he’s affectionate without realising–holding your hand, fixing your hair, resting his chin on your shoulder. it’s all a joke to him at first, but then he starts feeling weird.

why does his heart race when you smile at him? why does he hate seeing other people flirt with you?

“i’m not jealous,” he insists, but his pout says otherwise. 

one day, you joke about breaking up just to see his reaction, and he gasps dramatically.

“if we ‘break up, i’m keeping the dog we don’t have.” 

but behind the playful tone, there’s real fear. he’s known for a while now, this isn’t fake to him anymore. one evening, as you’re walking home together, he suddenly blurts out, “wait, you didn’t know? i fell for you ages ago.”

[4doras]

CAKE A CHANCE

⤷ taesan was known to be an anti-romantic, no matter how perfect the person was, he'd reject them in record time. but his "im not interested" self seems to melt the moment he finds you.

han taesan x baker!reader

genres & warnings. smau, fluff, y/n is female, death jokes, sexual (?) jokes, profanity

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0) prologue

1) are you an alphaz too

2) peek a boo

3) monkey hangout

4) NEVER bake with a man

5) jealous little emo

6) Thank You Papa

7) cheaters

8) #lockedin #DATING

9) hi twin

10) holy mackerel

11) on the main??

12) i ain’t reading all dat

13) Dattebayo

14) tba!

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scored! (straight into your heart)

pairing: athlete!woonhak x nurse’s assistant!reader ft. nurse!jeonghan & basketball coach!seungcheol genre: fluff, highschool!au, idiots to lovers word count: 2.66k

part 2 of nurse (kiss) me back to health

summary: with the game coming up, woonhak’s been visiting the infirmary less, and you’re starting to miss him… wait, what?

disclaimer: i know next to nothing about basketball so please forgive me if i use some of the terms wrong or depict the game wrongly T-T

Woonhak hasn’t been to the infirmary since he invited you to watch his game.

Now, you’d usually be glad that he’s finally not getting himself injured at least once every training, but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t miss his presence in the infirmary. Volunteering in the infirmary gets boring, even with the ever-amazing company of Jeonghan (Jeonghan’s words, not yours).

“You really miss him that much, huh?” Jeonghan swivels in his office chair, looking fondly at you.

“No, I don’t. He’s finally not getting injured every other day, you should be happy for him. I am,” you reply, unsure of why you’re taking on such a defensive tone.

Jeonghan simply smirks. “Oh, yeah? You’ve been staring at the door the moment you settled down here. As you have for the past three days.”

Oh, you think, he noticed.

“Okay, so maybe I miss him just a little,” you grumble, looking away from the door to glare at Jeonghan half-heartedly. Jeonghan smiles.

“Well, if it helps, Seungcheol’s been telling me that your little star player has been training extra hard lately. He’s been telling everyone he had to do his best for a certain someone who’s going to be watching, too,” Jeonghan nonchalantly reveals, completely not caring about the impact his words have on your poor, poor heart.

“Woonhak likes someone?” you think out loud, returning your gaze to the door. You sigh dejectedly. Of course he’d like someone, he’s Woonhak! And you’re just, well, you.

You’re so out of it you think you must be hallucinating, because why is Woonhak standing in front of you right now?

“y/n? y/n! I’m sorry, kid, they’ve been like this since you stopped coming. Give them a while, won’t you- oh! There you are, y/n. Go on, you manifested him here, didn’t you?” you snap out of your thoughts only to realise that Woonhak is, indeed, right in front of you in the flesh, and Jeonghan is embarrassing you to no end.

“Woonhak! What brings you here?” you jolt up immediately, grabbing his wrist to drag him away from Jeonghan’s field of view, all while giving Jeonghan your deadliest death stare (which, in Jeonghan’s honest opinion, only makes you look like an angry chihuahua.)

“I’m sorry about Jeonghan, I hope he didn’t scare you too much,” you smile sheepishly once the both of you are out of Jeonghan’s line of sight, scanning Woonhak for any injuries.

You notice Woonhak looking down, face red, and follow his line of sight only to see your hand still wrapped around his wrist. You quickly let go, rubbing your hand on your neck shyly.

“I-it’s okay, I love talking to him!” Woonhak smiles with his eyes, then notices you fretting over him. “Oh! I’m not here for an injury. I actually came to… talk to you?”

Your eyes widen, and you look up at him in surprise. “T-to talk to me?”

“Yeah, um,” Woonhak lifts a hand to rub the back of his neck sheepishly, “I wanted to ask if you still remember about the game tomorrow.”

“Oh! Of course I do, Woonhak! Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” you beam at him, “plus, I heard you’ve been practicing really hard for the game. You haven’t came here in so long, too!”

“Oh, well, yeah,” Woonhak chuckles, “I figured I wouldn’t have to keep coming here anymore since I’d be able to see you tomorrow at my game. U-unless you forgot! Which is why I came here, and you remembered, which I’m glad you did, and I’m really, really excited for you to- oh, I’m rambling, aren’t I?”

You let out the most melodic of giggles, and Woonhak thinks he’s going to die. “It’s okay, I thought it was cute!”

Woonhak’s ears have gone completely red, and he’s just standing in front of you, not saying a word. You panic.

“Oh no, did I say something wrong? I’m so sorry-”

“No!” Woonhak exclaims, then recoils, “I mean, no, you didn’t say anything wrong, y/n. I-I think you’re cute, too!”

Did he just call you cute? You freak out internally, but Woonhak doesn’t give you a chance to answer as he immediately turns on his heels and heads towards the door, turning back to say, “I gotta go, y/n! I’ll see you tomorrow!”

“Oh, okay! Good luck!” you shout, hoping he can hear you.

Jeonghan whistles. You slump onto the nearest bed and scream into your hands.

True to your word, you do show up to Woonhak’s game the next day, Jeonghan accompanying you.

“What?” he shrugged as he followed you out of the nurse’s office, “I’ve got to fulfill my best friend duties.”

You quickly find a seat as more and more people start piling into the gymnasium, and pull out your phone camera immediately after settling down to check your face.

On your right cheek are the words “Go #23!” painted in red, courtesy of Jeonghan, who looks on the whole situation with a lazy smirk on his face.

“You look great, y/n. Though I don’t believe he’d even bat an eye if you showed up in a trash bag, he’s just that into you,” Jeonghan chuckles, ruffling your hair.

“Didn’t you say he liked someone else? And why wouldn’t he bat an eye if I showed up in a trash bag? That’s so weird,” you scoff.

Jeonghan gives you his signature “are-you-serious” look and opens his mouth to say something, only to be interrupted by the booming voice of the student commentator.

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome! To the opening game of this year’s highschool basketball season! On the home team, we have KOZ Highschool!” Jungwon, the student commentator, starts off the event on a high note, and the crowd erupts into applause and cheers as Woonhak and his team make their entrance.

You spot Woonhak almost immediately, donned in his bright red number 23 jersey with his hair pulled back by a headband, making him look ten times more ethereal. Your breath hitches. Woonhak scans the area around the court, doing a double take the moment his eyes land on yours.

“Woonhak!” you wave enthusiastically, and he beams back at you, pointing at his cheek, and then at you. You blush, mouthing a “good luck” as he gets called to warm up by Seungcheol.

“You guys are aware that there are other people here, right? Other people being your poor mentor?” Jeonghan teases.

“I’m just showing my support for them, you old man. Woonhak invited me to watch them play, after all, I can’t disappoint them!” you nudge Jeonghan playfully, your gaze returning to the school team, all of whom are warming up in preparation for the game.

Jeonghan scoffs from beside you. “Them? Honey, you’ve been looking at one person and one person only the moment the team came out. If this isn’t a big fat crush, I don’t know what to believe anymore.”

You open your mouth to retaliate, but find that you don’t actually have anything to say, because he’s right. You’ve had some time to think it over since Woonhak visited the infirmary the day before, and you had come to the realisation that you have a crush on Woonhak. You sigh, resigning yourself to the fate of unrequited love. Woonhak already likes someone else, so there really was no use figuring out you had a crush on him.

Before you spiral down the self-deprecating rabbit hole, however, the game starts, and you divert your focus to the game in front of you.

“Starting off strong, we have Riki from the Home team in possession of the ball!” Jungwon commentates, and you watch as Riki swiftly dribbles the ball past the midcourt line and towards the three-pointer arc.

“It looks like Riki’s facing some opposition now! What’s he going to do?” The opposing team surrounds Riki, preventing him from moving further. Riki quickly delivers a bounce pass to Woonhak, who dribbles the ball towards the hoop and delivers a layup.

“And there we have the first shot from the star player of the home team! That’s 2 points to KOZ.”

The crowd goes wild following Woonhak’s first goal of the season, erupting in screams and cheers for the star player. Woonhak jogs towards the wing nearest to where you and Jeonghan are sitting, eyes scanning for someone.

The moment his eyes land on you, he gives you a playful wink and points at you, before going back to the game.

“y/n, is there something you’re not telling me?” Jeonghan’s eyebrows are raised as he turns towards you.

You’re frozen in the spot, mind reeling from what just happened.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were dating already? And here I was, trying my hardest to set you both up.” Jeonghan sighs in mock betrayal, nudging you.

“W-we’re not dating!” you manage to choke out a reply.

“Really? He just dedicated his first shot of the season to you, y/n. That’s the kind of thing Seungcheol used to do to pick girls up,” Jeonghan chuckles, “this kid is really something else.”

Your mind fails to let you focus on the rest of the first half, and all you know is that Woonhak’s team is winning by a landslide.

HOME : AWAY

21 : 6

The second half starts with the opposing team gaining possession, and they get the ball across with ease, getting past the defenders like it’s no difficult feat.

This continues for most of the second half, as the opposing team manages to catch up to Woonhak’s team.

HOME : AWAY

21 : 23

“Are they getting tired?” Jeonghan wonders after the opposing team scores a three-pointer, and you search the court to see an exhausted-looking Woonhak. Beyond that, he looks… down.

“Go get ‘em, Woonhak! You can do this!” you stand up and shout as loud as possible, hoping your energy reaches Woonhak.

It does, as Woonhak’s head snap up immediately to see you cheering for him from the bleachers, and he beams brightly. As if a switch was turned on, the team works together better than ever, working to defend their basket from the opposing team and regain possession.

When Woonhak manages to gain possession of the ball, there are only ten seconds left for him to shoot. Woonhak quickly makes his way down towards the opposing team’s basket, swiftly avoiding the opposing team on the way.

At five seconds left, Woonhak finds himself outside of the three-pointer arc, unable to go in further. He breathes in, braces himself, and makes the shot.

“And the winner of the opening game of the season is none other than… KOZ Highschool! Give it up for their excellent teamwork, and Woonhak’s crazy clutch!”

The crowd goes wild, cheering and screaming loudly for Woonhak’s team. You jump up, too, pulling Jeonghan up with you (much to his dismay) as you cheer for Woonhak.

“Do you want to go down and see him? I think he’d want you to,” Jeonghan looks at you fondly.

“Are you sure that’s not weird?” you reply hesitantly, watching as the team lifts Woonhak and throws him into the air.

“Why would it be? I’m going down to meet Seungcheol, anyway, so you can come with.” Jeonghan waves your worries off, moving to get off the bleachers. You hurriedly follow him.

A few of Woonhak's teammates notice you and Jeonghan making your way over to them, and they start whistling and nudging each other, much to your surprise.

"y/n! I'm Junghwan! I've been wanting to meet the cute nurse Woonhak's always running off to see during trainings, but the little rascal over there forbid anyone from visiting the nurse's office, ever," Woonhak's teammate, whom you now know as Junghwan, teases, looking over at Woonhak, who is currrently talking to Seungcheol.

Jeonghan lets out an 'oh?', turning to you with a sly smile.

"Don't bully Woonhak, Hwan. Hey, y/n, haven't seen you in a long time," Riki nudges Junghwan before turning to you with a smile.

"Yeah, no shit. Woonhak stopped you from going to the nurse's office so many times. It's a wonder how you managed to recover without the angelic hands of Jeonghan," Junghwan retorts, chuckling.

"Aw, thanks, kid. You're free to come by anytime you're injured. I'll make sure y/n doesn't tend to you so you don't have to worry about Woonhak," Jeonghan laughs, and you shoot him a glare.

"Woonhak has been stopping all of you from going to the nurse's office? But why? He always comes to get treated like, once every two days," you ask, confused. Why would he stop his teammates from visiting the nurse's office when he does it every other day?

"Oh man, you're pretty dense. He wants to gatekeep you, that's what. The first time he came back from visiting the nurse's office, he wouldn't shut up about how 'the cutest student nurse ever just bandaged me up!'" Junghwan shakes his head and explains, doing his best impression of Woonhak. Riki sighs, shooting you an apologetic look.

"What are you guys talking about?" Seungcheol interrupts, coming to stand beside Riki with Woonhak in tow.

You suck in a breath. How is it possible for him to look so cute with his hair sticking to his forehead from sweat?

Woonhak meets your eyes, and lets out the softest smile you've ever seen.

"Well, we were just talking about how Woonhak has a massive crush on my student nurse here," Jeonghan explains in a playful tone, going over to stand beside Seungcheol.

Seungcheol bursts into laughter. Woonhak turns so red you almost feel sorry for him.

"Alright, let's leave these two alone, shall we? We'll be waiting outside, kid, take your time." Seungcheol smiles affectionately, ruffling Woonhak's hair and giving you a small nod before chasing the rest of the team out of the gymnasium. Before long, it's just the two of you left standing in the middle of the basketball court, save for the few spectators still making their way out.

"So," you begin, looking up at him with a huge smile on your face. "I hear you've been 'gatekeeping' me from the others."

Woonhak turns even redder, and you wonder how that's possible.

"Um, I mean, uh," Woonhak takes a deep breath. "y-yeah. I have. It's just, I’ve had such a massive crush on you ever since I went to the nurse's office and got treated by you for the first time and I didn't know how to ask for your number without making it weird so I just ended up coming over, like, every day just so I could talk to you! And then Seungcheol suggested that I invite you to watch the game and I did and I'm so grateful you came, did you see the shot I dedicated for you? Seungcheol told me that's how he used to pick girls up and so I tried it, I'm not sure if it worked though- oh my god, I'm rambling again, aren't I? Anyway, I just wanted to say that I really, really like you and I’d love for us to go out together sometime!"

You stay silent for a few seconds, trying to process what he just said, before breaking out into the biggest smile. He likes you!

You take a step forward. "I really, really like you too, Woonhak. I'd love to go out with you."

Woonhak lets out a sound of glee, pulling you into a hug. "Thank you, y/n!"

"Gosh, Woonhak, you're all sweaty!" you complain jokingly, wrapping your arms around his neck to hug him back.

"Hey, kids, not to rush you all or anything, but we're all really hungry here!" Seungcheol shouts from the gymnasium entrance, and the both of you break out into laughter, walking over to where the rest of the team are.

"So, I guess the dedication shot trick worked, huh?" Seungcheol nudges Jeonghan, shooting him a wink.

"You're such a dork, Ddaddu."

a/n: anddd here's part 2 of nurse (kiss) me back to health! writing this had me giggling and kicking my feet up in the air i love woonhak sm i hope y'all liked it as much as i did!

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