#wooshin x reader

[thirsty-x1]

Cheese & Wine | Kim Wooseok

Request:

could i request a dom!wooseok scenario where u go out to a fancy dinner to celebrate something w the members and u have a little fun w wooseok under the table making him angry and he punishes u later at home 🥴😉 i love ur writing thank u so much🥺

↬ Pairing: Wooseok x fem!reader

↬ Genre: Smut.

↬ Warnings: explicit language, dirty talking, masturbation, hair pulling, master!Wooseok, orgasm denial, oral sex (blowjob), protected sex.

↬ Word Count: 3k

↬ Song Recommendation: “Cheese & Wine” by DPR Live.

Boredom lurked in your mind as you played with your food, your head starting to hurt at all the incessant chatting that surrounded you. Being with Wooseok’s members was fun, but not so much when the night out meant a company dinner, with a setting that was beyond “fancy”, making you feel slightly uncomfortable and you could notice it caused the same in some of the other boys. You started tapping the floor with your shoe slightly, procuring earning your boyfriend’s attention with the small noise but he wasn’t affected by it, instead he kept talking animatedly with one of the employees sitting in front of him.

Carefully, you placed your hand on his thigh, his head turning to you only as he noticed it sliding upwards and resting on the inner side of his leg. His response wasn’t as entertaining as you had hoped for, a severe look and a cheeky smirk was all he gave you before holding your hand and bringing it up to his mouth to kiss the back of it in a swift motion. The gesture might have looked sweet in foreign eyes, but it was a light warning that meant “do not do that again”.

It was always like this with him: silent and subtle interactions, his love always shown through small details that only he could catch, and rarely ever raising his voice with you. If you had to describe his way of loving, it would be warm and comforting, it simply felt like being at home, and although it was a wonderful feeling, sometimes it got boring, like now. You had never tested what were Wooseok’s limits, but tonight was a night that merited new experiences.

For the second time in the night, you slid your hand on his leg, this time not stopping at the first glance he threw at you and instead kept going until you reached his crotch. However, he still maintained his composure and calm, letting out a scoff but quickly shutting up as you pressed a bit, massaging his member with discrete movements until you could feel it getting hard. His hands gripped the border of the table, trying to stabilize his breathing while closing his eyes until another of the members called him.

He didn’t stop you this time though, continuing the dinner as if there was nothing going on under the table. You decided to do the same, after all the thrill was still exciting and wanted to discover how far you could push his boundaries. Grabbing your glass, you drank the liquor in it, suddenly feeling Wooseok’s eyes on you which you took as an opportunity to get close and softly moan in his ear how much you wanted his cock while your fingers worked on lowering the zipper of his pants. Your boyfriend didn’t seem to be affected by it, simply letting you continue before he gave you a sweet smile, reprimanding you loudly in front of everyone.

“It’s bad education to whisper in the table, why don’t you say it for everyone to hear?”

The weight of everyone staring made you freeze on the spot, your cheeks getting redder and your hand stopping its movements wrapped around him. Of course he had something planned out, the embarrassment only letting you giggle nervously and shake your head a few times until everyone continued with their own businesses. Bothered, you looked at Wooseok, his posture extremely relaxed as he tried to hide his smirk while drinking his glass. You gripped his length harshly making him choke, some of the liquid spilling on the corner of his mouth and continuing down his neck. Pretending to be worried, you took a napkin and started cleaning it, seizing the chance to jack him off abruptly, enjoying the way he threw his head back as if to allow you to dry it when in reality he was trying to not let out any sound.

Seeing the way he clenched his teeth was enough to indicate that he was close to the edge, so you let go of him, fixing his clothes and going back to your place not without placing a kiss on his cheek. You didn’t turn to see how he reacted to it, and it was probably for the better.

The rest of the night moved on swiftly, Wooseok didn’t try to talk to you and you didn’t either, simply interacting with the members when they asked something to you and with the staff if they asked for a favor. In the end, everyone said their goodbyes and you found yourself in your boyfriend’s car, but there wasn’t any kind of tension in the atmosphere. It made you feel slightly disappointed, maybe because you were waiting for him to say something, or at least a bit of awkwardness that showed something was going to happen later, but none of it was there.

But as soon as you entered the shared apartment, everything changed. He let you in first, as usual, but when he closed the door it simply felt different. The lights remained turned off, his eyes burning on your back, his steps causing you to feel more and more nervous until his arms embraced you, pressing his raging hard on against your ass at the same time as he left a trail of kisses on the back of your neck.

“Did you really think I wasn’t going to do anything about it?” The low tone in his voice sent shivers down your spine.

“No…”

“Then you were expecting to be punished? Hm? Is that what you wanted?” His delicate fingers slid the straps of your dress as he bit on the skin of your shoulder. “Is that why you ignored all of my warnings?”

You knew that he wanted answers, but the feeling of his hands travelling up your inner thighs and getting under your dress, avoiding your center on purpose made it hard to form a coherent thought. His breath impacted on every bit of your skin as he inhaled your scent, the perfume making him smile before he stepped away from you.

“Why–”

“Shut up.” His tone was serious, causing you to turn around quickly. “Undress for me now.”

Electricity filled your whole system, feeling dazed at the sudden loss of contact, but you quickly complied to his request, letting the dress fall and pool around your heels. He hummed in approval, circling around you as if he were examining his prey. His silence made you feel impatient, shifting your weight under his gaze.

“What else do I have to do?”

He waited another minute before replying. “Didn’t I tell you to keep quiet?” You clenched your fists at his harsh tone. “Go to the room.” As soon as you turned around, he scoffed. “I meant to crawl to the bedroom, on all fours.”

All color drained of your face. He had never asked you to do anything like that, and just now you were feeling that the consequences for your previous actions might be worse than what you expected. Following his orders, you got on your hands and knees, hissing at the contact of the cold floor and starting to crawl as he followed close behind you, and you couldn’t help the temptation to move your hips slower, feeling satisfied when you heard him halt. However, you quickly regretted it as he gripped your hair delicately, not exerting any force into dragging you to the bedroom.

When you finally got there, your knees hurt slightly but you held back the need to rub them, instead opting to wait for his next instructions. He stood in front of you, his grip still firm as he got closer to you, his free hand caressing the side of your face before slipping his thumb past your lips, ordering you to suck on it.

“Do you want my cock, doll?” You whimpered around his finger at the explicit question, swirling your tongue around his digit. “Hmm, seems like now you are behaving… but it’s too late.”

Before he completely let go, you grabbed his leg, fisting the fabric of his pants and pressing your cheek dangerously close to his groin. “Please. Please, I will do anything, I’m so sorry…”

Wooseok didn’t seem moved by your actions at all, instead staring at you coldly. “You challenged me. You ignored me, continued to tease me in front of anyone…” His fingers gripped your chin harshly, making you wince. “And didn’t even answer to my question.”

Frustration started to build up inside of you, your gut already clenching with need. “I am so sorry, Master.” The name rolled of your tongue naturally, your eyes pleading.

“Hmm, I think you will have to demonstrate it.” A moan escaped your lips as you felt the tip of his shoe press against your covered core, your hips grinding down on it trying to chase any kind of friction.

“I can be good! I will do anything you ask for, please, please…”

He raised an eyebrow. “Please what, kitten?”

“Please… let me please you, Master.”

That seemed to do something, although it wasn’t quite what you had in mind. Wooseok sat on the bed, leaving you in the floor as he crossed his legs, resting his chin on his hand while staring at you with a smug smirk, enjoying the way you trembled in anticipation.

“Touch yourself for me. I want you to follow each single instruction I give, if you don’t, I will not allow you to cum.”

You nodded eagerly, lying on your back trying to not mind about the freezing wood on your skin and spreading your legs for him, keeping your hands at your sides. Few seconds later, he started speaking, your breathing getting quicker with each command: feeling up your breasts, caress your stomach and inner thighs, pinch your nipples, rub yourself over your underwear, but never allowing you direct contact. It was driving you crazy, not knowing just how much of his teasing you could endure before bursting.

“I could see you dripping when you were crawling.” The detail caught your attention, eyes locking with his but he kept the same calm expression as before. “I bet you want to touch your dripping cunt so bad.”

It was new and exciting. Listening to him talk like that, when you were used to his silent orders, or simply to him taking everything into his own hands with nothing more than a few pants and grunts here and there, and he knew just how much power it had over you. A few seconds went before he repeated himself, making it clear that he was demanding an answer.

“I really want to touch myself…” The embarrassment that you felt on the table before was nothing compared to having to admit your own needs right now, your pleading voice resonating in the room.

“How would you do it?” Was he planning on making you combust right there? “Tell me and I might let you do it.”

Taking a deep breath, you began. “I w-would circle my clit... spreading my wetness all over my slit…” You closed your eyes, your fingers hooking on the band of your panties as if to keep them still. “I would put one finger in, but it’s not enough… slip another in… stretching myself for…” Your breath hitched just from imagining it.

“For what, kitten?” His voice tingled your skin, and when you opened your eyes, Wooseok was right in front of you.

“For your cock.”

With a soft nod, he gave you permission and you wasted no time in following the steps you did before, the sound of your juices filling the room each time you fingered your hole. His eyes stared at your core hungrily, making you drip even more, a moan leaving your lips as he decided to insert one of his fingers along with yours, the slight pain making you feel dizzy.

“Which feels better, princess? Your fingers?” As he said that, he pulled out your digits and replaced them with his. “Or mine?”

Your back arched as he pressed them upwards. “Yours! Yours, Wooseok, yours…”

His low chuckle made you suspect. “You look so pathetic right now, baby, all putty on my fingers… It didn’t take much to have you like this, yet you teased me for a whole half an hour there.” That being said, he left you feeling empty before making you taste your own wetness. “Leaving me hard, not even finishing the job… Why should I let you cum?”

Not a single coherent reason crossed your mind, he was right after all, and both knew there was only one way for you to repay him. At your lack of response, he stood up, his hands quickly working on his belt and unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his pale skin and lowering his pants and underwear enough to take out his throbbing length. You were still clenching, aching to be touched again, but this was punishment and you knew you wouldn’t get what you wanted unless you worked for it.

With some effort, you were able to get on your knees, the discomfort making its way through you once again. Wooseok stroked himself a few times, twisting his wrist at the tip and spreading the leaking precum before tapping it on your lips, suggesting you to open your mouth. You obeyed, taking out your tongue and he slid in one thrust, gasping as he felt you gagging when he reached the back of your throat.

“Ha… you always take me so well, did you know?” His praising words made you look up, the tears welling up in your eyes as you tried to hold back your gag reflex. “You do baby, and you look so pretty with your mouth full of my cock too.”

His pace was excruciatingly slow, turning you conscious of the weight of his dick on your tongue, of the slight bitter taste of his precum, of the way his tip rubbed on the inside of your cheek before he angled it up again to shove it down your throat. His grip was hard unlike other times, every now and then forcing you to keep it all inside before letting go, allowing you to take some air before repeating the whole thing again.

Intoxicating, that is the word that would describe your current thoughts now. It was intoxicating to see him get this dominant, it was intoxicating to be completely under his control, it was intoxicating to see the way his gaze darkened with each tear that fell down your cheeks only for him to wipe them away and continue. You had crossed the limits without even being aware of it, but he was making sure you knew your place now, showing you a complete new side of him without caring what you were going to think about it, and everything about it was absolutely raw.

Not too long after, you felt his member twitch and he quickly pulled you off, smirking at the saliva dripping down the corner of your lips. He helped you get up, the small act filled with love as he put you on the bed and carefully took off your underwear. You whined as you noticed him grabbing a condom, and he laughed out loud again.

“What?”

“Wasn’t I good?” You struggled to let out your voice, your jaw aching after his rough treatment.

He seemed to consider it. “Yes, you were good…” His fingers skillfully slid the condom on his hard on. “But you still don’t deserve to have my cum inside you. This is still your punishment, kitten.”

Before you could complain, he thrust into you aggressively, your walls hugging him tightly but that didn’t hold him back at all, snapping with all the pent up anger and frustration inside of him. You couldn’t keep your voice down, your moans and whimpers being louder with each second that passed, getting cut whenever he buried himself deep in you.

“W-Wooseok…”

“Don’t tell me you want to cum…” You had to close your eyes to avoid the intensity of his gaze, his mocking voice getting slightly high pitched. “Aw, you want to cum really bad, don’t you? Look how much you are shaking…”

The humiliation was too much, extending your hands to hold his shoulders and bringing him closer, and there must have been something in the way you looked at him or the silent pleas that fell of your lips, because his whole demeanor softened as he kissed you for the first time in the night. It was tender and sweet, his hands holding your waist as he deepened the kiss, sucking on your tongue. The time felt unreal, everything slowing down as he made you focus only on the way he felt, his skin and warmth against you, how he filled you, his pants against your mouth, hypnotizing you to the extent where you forgot your own needs.

“Cum for me, babygirl, you can do it… just this once… do it for me, yes?”

He didn’t need to repeat himself, the knot on the bottom of your bottom unleashing as you felt your orgasm hit you through multiple waves after being denied for so long. A few thrusts later, Wooseok stilled his movements, spilling into the condom as he hid his face on the crook of your neck, peppering it with kisses when he recovered.

“Thank you…” Your whisper was barely audible, but he giggled anyway.

“Was it good?” Your weak nod warmed him up. “If I had known you were into this, I would have done it long ago.”

As he snuggled into your chest, you hugged him. “So I had to test your limits to know this side of you?”

“Mhmm…” The contrast between him a few seconds ago and how he was now purring at you playing with his hair was almost comical. “This was a nice punishment, though.”

I wasn’t expecting this to be this long but;;; guess my brain missed to write smutty Wooseok owo.

~Nani

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Caved In || Kim Wooseok

→ Words: 2k+

→ Genre: angst, fluff

→ Summary: where an argument with Wooseok keeps you up all night.

-> Pairing: Wooseok x reader

-> Warnings: none.

-> Note: tysm for 700+ followers!!! ❤

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The sofa creaked beneath your weight when you shifted on it. It was an old, dilapidated thing, barely keeping up with modern times and with your constant movements. You were determined to find a comfortable position but the sofa simply failed to comply. Pre-occupying yourself with this small, tedious task for the past hour since you lied on the sofa, you were unable to get even a minute of sweet sleep. Looking at the clock on the wall to your right only worsened your anxiety. Flashing exactly 3 am, the clock was a constant reminder of what landed you on the hard, cold sofa in the first place.

Your persistence, you convinced yourself, had done so. But the tears staining your cheeks, and the shards of broken glass on the floor beneath you, told a divergent story. They spoke of the worst argument you ever had with Wooseok. The one where he wouldn’t give in and neither would you. It was a fresh event; one you could clearly play out in your mind. But no matter how many times you thought it all through, it failed to make sense each time.

It had been a tough day for you; from unfinished assignments to deadlines you had failed to keep up with. You could endure it, you told yourself when you got home. But a phone call from your beloved mother, through which she vented about how you did not care for your family anymore, and that you were slowly giving in to the world’s unforgiving demands, was your breaking point.

The worst thing about the call wasn’t even your mother calling you out on being too distant. The worst thing was knowing what she said was the bitter truth. The worst thing was spitting all those venomous words you spoke in retaliation of her accusations, words you regretted the moment they left your mouth. But it was too late to take them back. You had already hung up, throwing the phone on the bed. 

You sat on a chair near the dressing table, your head in your hands, fresh tears cascading down your cheeks. You weren't sure how long you sat like that, enveloped in guilt, didn’t care for the ticking clock, slowly approaching midnight. 

You were snapped from your trance only when you heard the door to your apartment opening, followed by stealthy footsteps. Not bothering to stand and check the hallway to see who it was, for you knew very well exactly who it was, you merely waited for the voice you wanted you hear most today.

Your boyfriend, Wooseok's, melodious, nostalgic voice echoed from beyond the bedroom, calling out your name.

“Y/n?” 

You didn't reply,  fearing he'd notice the crack in your voice. The door to your room opened, revealing Wooseok’s bright, lively face. A face you hoped would make all the day’s dread to fade away. 

But his everlasting smile only made the situation worse. 

“You okay?” 

He entered the room, slipping off his jacket in one swift movement, before letting it pile up on the bed. You barely nodded before standing up and grabbing the discarded jacket, which you knew would stay on the bed for the next hundred years if you didn’t pick it up.

“At least take care of your clothes yourself.”

The frustration was evident in your voice, and in your actions, apparently, as you hastily folded the jacket without caring to greet him. 

Wooseok gave you a concerned glance but it lasted only a silver second. 

In the few short moments between changing into his pajamas and climbing onto the bed, he became too absorbed in relaying how he had so much fun at practice today and didn’t seem to notice the frown swelling on your face. He was testing your patience, and your patience was one of the many things not on your side today.

You endured it for as long as you could with Wooseok's words jabbing at your brain. They pushed you until you couldn't keep them from annoying the living hell out of you. 

“Shut up.”

Wooseok’s words died in his mouth when you snapped at him. His face fell when he saw yours. And boy did it hurt to see his bright face falling, that too because of you.

It hurt...but it didn't hurt enough.

“I’m sorry?” Confusion clouded Wooseok’s mind, not knowing where he went wrong with his words.

On the opposite end, you struggled against your vile tongue. It threatened to tear you apart. And the threat grew and grew until it overflowed in the form of words.

“You need to shut up. Like, seriously. I don’t need to hear about every little thing you do at practice.”

“Y/n… Are you okay?”

See? This is what made you hate him sometimes. His optimism. His ability to know the right words, right gestures to make things right. You hated it. But you hated yourself more, for hating it. 

Something big stirred in your chest.

At ease, your heart whispered.

Something bigger burned in your brain.

Spill it all out, your mind cried.

Unfortunately, you gave your heart little say in most situations. Thus, your mind won when you lashed out,

“No, I’m not! But you obviously don’t care because your stupid, tedious practice which is always the same every day, is just so important.”

This was it. Wooseok could happily indulge himself in all the poison you spat at him, but that didn’t mean he had to. And he wouldn’t. Not when you were being so unreasonable.

He sat up straight from where he was recumbent on the bed. His face slowly drinking up the annoyance of your words.

“Y/n, what is wrong with you?” 

You merely scoffed at his question. Folding your hands over your chest, you leaned against the footboard of the bed focusing on the wall rather than your boyfriend's face, before retorting,

“Now you ask the million dollar question. You literally have been talking about the exact same thing without a break for the past 15 minutes and still have the audacity to ask what is wrong with me?”

You couldn’t see him from where you sat on the edge of the bed, your back towards him, but you knew he scowled when he replied,

“Oh come on, I know you could hear me say the same sentence a thousand times and it wouldn’t bother you, and I know this isn’t what’s got you so upset.”

You left your temporary perch on the bed, turning your body fully to face your boyfriend head on.

“Don't act like you know every little thing that goes on in my mind. I'm just so sick of you being Mr. know it all every time.”

“When am I ever Mr. Know it all? You barely tell me anything that goes on in that complicated brain of yours.”

“I wonder why not? Maybe it’s because a stupid, insensitive someone doesn’t give me a fucking chance to do so.”

“Mind your language, Y/n”

At his petty request, your rage threatened to consume you.

“Don’t tell me what to do with my language.”

“Fine then, suit yourself. Spoil that beautiful mouth of yours with such foul words.”

“I will!”

You strode over to the cupboard beside the bed, pulling it open before snatching a   blanket from within.

“Fine!” Wooseok threw his hands up in defeat.

You held the blanket you had taken out, in both your hands, struggling to see where you were headed with it blocking your sight.

“Fine!”

You retorted, before carefully crossing the short distance to the door leading out of the room. Wooseok shifted on the bed behind you, probably getting comfortable to have a goodnight’s sleep, with not a care in the world bothering him.

But you were wrong. He stood up from the bed to follow you to the door. 

“Where are you going?”

You didn’t turn away when you replied,

“I can’t sleep in this stuffed bedroom.”

He didn’t follow you beyond the limit set by the bedroom door, but he watched, with a sense of regret, as you spread the blanket on the couch in the living room. 

“You won’t survive an hour on that stupid couch.”

“I’ll survive all night, no thanks to you.”

You were stubborn. He knew it. But it didn’t mean you had to suffer because of it. He tried one last time to turn the argument into just a passing memory,

“Y/n please… You’ve got an exam tomorrow.”

He had given in. Now, he waited for you to do the same.

“Thanks for reminding me, I had no idea about my own fucking exam schedule.”

You never would. Wooseok shut the door with a loud thud when he realized it. Needing to release your anger somehow, you grabbed the nearest object around you and smashed it into the ground. 

And that’s what landed you on the stupid couch, where you were barely surviving a few hours, much less the whole night. 

It was stupid. You were stupid. And that is what would take you down one day, if it hadn’t already. 

One night of insomnia is nothing, you thought to yourself, stubborn as you were. A few more hours and you'd be getting ready for university. And you believed university and your exam would give you the much needed distraction. 

But before you could dwell into temporary bliss, the darkness began to play with your vision. It stirred, toying with your vision, making you see things where none existed. It turned the stack of unfolded clothes on the chair by your side into a hideous monster, and converged the paint splashes on the wall into something that resembled dripping blood. It was a hideous game your mind played with you. You could never win from it here, not without the warmth of Wooseok’s body enveloping yours, not without the night light he had bought specially for you.

You fought and fought against the obscuring darkness, but it only formed a canopy above your eyes, reaching in and in and in…

 You sprang up from the sofa in a haste.

The silence and the darkness threatened to drown you before you made a sprightly run towards the bedroom door. The door was slightly ajar now, a dim light leaking from the small space; warm and inviting. Your hand scraped the cold handle, while your brain decided if a few hours of good sleep was worth sacrificing your pride for. Your mind made its choice, willing you to turn around and let the darkness engulf you, but something grabbed your hand.

No-not something.

Someone.

You whirled your head, eyes wide as you stared at Wooseok. His hand clasped your wrist tightly, while his swollen eyes bore into yours.

“Come inside.”

You opened your mouth to object, to throw in the first excuse that felt right. But Wooseok only shushed you with a finger to your lips.

“I give in…”

His words were a whisper, but against the silence of the night they seemed to echo.

“…The darkness seems scarier without you.”

There was a long pause in time after that. Something was caught in your throat, restricting you from speaking. But you pushed against it, and against all the thoughts keeping you away from Wooseok. It killed you to raze your ego to the ground, but you figured it would kill you even more if you let Wooseok slip away.

“I-I’m so-“

The apology died in your mouth when Wooseok leaned in, and stole the words away from your lips with a short kiss.

“You don’t have to say anything. It’s not your fault.”

It wasn’t his either, and yet… he never asked you to admit it.

He pulled you into the confines of your dimly lit bedroom, before dragging you into bed with him. Spreading the warm blanket on your cold body, he tucked you in first. He climbed onto the bed from the other side, lying down beside you.

He didn’t turn towards you. You didn’t turn towards him. His first movement that jolted you from your daze was when he caressed your awfully cold hands and brought them up to his lips.

He kissed your knuckles first. Then your fingers, then your palm and then your wrist before bringing your hand up to his chest, in an attempt to warm it up.

“Tell me…Everything.”

With that three-word phrase, Wooseok broke down the wall you had been building up in your mind the whole day.

You spilled everything at his request. Everything that bothered you went out of our mouth, as he only listened. When you stopped to take a breath, he stroked your head, and when your tears threatened to fall, he kissed their path down your cheeks, never letting them stain them.

When you were finally done, your throat was hoarse, and your eyes were heavy with sleep. With your head in Wooseok’s chest, you listened to his voice as he said all those soothing words, resolving each issue one after the other.

“-And then, we’ll have you call your mother, because I’m sure she’ll understand. She loves you and…”

Wooseok was cut off by soft snores. He craned his neck and gazed at your swollen face with ardour. He pulled the blankets further up to your chest, ensuring no part of your body was exposed to the cold. Burying his face in your hair, he continued,

“…And, I love you, and I’ll never make you give in. Never.”

Though, in your heart you had already decided that if it was Wooseok who you had to give in for…

You’d give in.

You’d give in a thousand times and over. 

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Chef!AU Wooseok

Author’s note: chef au seungyoun exists, so why not,, -Admin V 🌻

p a i r i n g: wooseok au (extend for x gender neutral reader)

g e n r e: fluff; chef au; bullet au

w a r n i n g s: mild language

w o r d  c o u n t: 1k

Chef!AU Wooseok

Read Chef!AU Seungyoun here.

his face speaks model but his hands speak chef

a genius

won so many cooking awards since the age of 12 through the age of culinary school

if it was legal and safe enough to hold a knife before that he would have done it

Well-liked, well-admired, and graduated from a top culinary school with high honors and a stacked resume with fellowships and internships from all over the world

looks cold and intimidating in school, earned the nickname of ice prince by his schoolmates because they saw him in the freezer once and the reflection of his angled features on the glass door just sparks ethereal vibes

is an actual shy baby

Volunteers to teach at a local cooking school for children in his free time, goes around using baby-talk with little kids and giving them cool nicknames

“Teacher Wooseok is this how you flip the pan?”

“That’s correct, Egg Warrior!”

speaks in small font on a daily basis but not many knows bc he doesn't usually have the chance to speak

people get scared when he just looks at them, and only his real friends would know how sassy he is

Jinhyuk: hey can u pass me the salt

Wooseok: no because sodium kills your heart and I need a friend when I'm 60

doesn't like being tied down and prefers to travel for his work

recently got invited to work at a famous restaurant and only accepted because he heard the rival restaurant across is manned by cho seungyoun: his competitor in school

doesn't know why he cares so much but he just really wants to beat seungyoun

Junho: hyung are you sure you're not like,,,,,, in love with him--

Wooseok: do you value your employment?

looks cool as heck in the kitchen though and can do five times the workload of a regular chef

seems bossy but actually cares a lot about his team

will never admit he has a soft spot for anyone

let the team go home early sometimes bc he's "feeling tired" and not because he may or may not have seen junho dropped a pot and bruised his left foot of course not

Super cute when he's in a good mood, or when he’s drunk, goes around giving everyone creampuffs he made at home

When he’s not around everyone just refers to him as Seokseok because he’s such a babie, but no one dares tell him that he’s still their boss let’s be real

Except one time Dongpyo messed up and accidentally called him Seokseokie in the middle of rush dinner hour

Everyone: sh*t.

But Wooseok just moved on like nothing was out of the ordinary, he found out about the name a while back but kept quiet since he actually liked it

Dongpyo: /escapes death yet again!!!

spaces out a lot so Eunsang always has eye drops with him in case wooseok's eyes get dried up

have fought people/customer on sight for bullying his kids, especially the pompous ones who always think their palate is oh so refined and dissed the dishes and compared them to famous chefs abroad

Wooseok: the chef you’re mentioning learned this technique from me what do you mean refined palate my butt im gonna wACK--

Hyeongjun, to the customer: please leave now if you value your life!!!!

not allowed to leave the kitchen, usually to the amount of times he gets mistaken for a handsome college part timer

Honestly, just imagine Wooseok in a fitted white chef button down.. his hair held back by these clips Hyeongjun put on for him... jawlines that can fillet a fish--

When he does leave the kitchen tho, gets hit on by young rich people and middle aged people alike

Has a fan page endorsed by customers and employees of the restaurant, one of the many reasons the many floors of the place is always packed with people

Sneaks out anyway bc he likes seeing the joy on people's faces as they enjoy their food

just a soft baby pls protect

[extend for x reader]

You’re the other chef who volunteered at the little kids’ cooking school

Well, it’s less of a school and more of a recreation center’s cooking class, but Wooseok always refers to it as a school though b/c any sort of educational establishment is school to him

You’re honestly just a culinary student looking for more experience, and teaching seems really fun, especially when your little brother was in class

Speaking of which, he’s earned a nickname from the handsome volunteer the other day and he couldn’t stop saying it

“Egg Warrior! That’s me!!”

You: Wooseok we need to talk

Wooseok: （＾∀＾）?

You know he works at this really famous restaurant downtown, the one that may or may or may not have three dollar signs on yelp, but to you he just seems like a regular guy, unusually good-looking, but a regular guy nonetheless, and you didn’t feel the need to treat him differently as you would anyone else

Wooseok really appreciates you for that

He’s used to praises from everyone, but not a day goes by when he doesn’t feel the awkwardness or uncomfortableness from people besides his staff

It was the same in school, and perhaps that was why he didn’t make many friends

And why he’s so adamant about wanting to beat Seungyoun, he was one of the only friends Wooseok had in that battlefield of a kitchen at school

It didn’t help that you reminded him so much of Seungyoun

Wooseok: so um,,, there’s an event at my workplace today and um,,, do you wanna,,,

[ten years later]

You: yes? and?

Wooseok: do you wanna come with me i mean i’ll be cooking for our guests but do you wanna um come,,, help me but if you’re busy that’s fine foRGEt i asked i’ll just--

You: sure

Wooseok: what

You: do we go after class or should I meet you somewhere?

Wooseok is jumping in his head but on the outside he’s like YEah we can go after class we’ll just take my car no biggie

Tbh he talks about you so much at work everyone knows your name and favorite food and probably your birthday wooseok is limitless when it comes to crushing on you

Dongpyo when he finally takes you to meet his staff: omg finally

The event was a success, and you got to see him looking so c00l at work honestly what a man

Afterward he took you out for ice cream and dropped you off at home by 10

Your little brother the egg warrior: if you’re dating does that mean you’re the egg royalty?

Wooseok: maybe? (〃´∀｀) are you?

You: Kim Wooseok you’re on thin ice

Read Chef!AU Seungyoun here.

–Admin V🌻

[allreaders]

His Sweater!

"Where is it?" You yelled out trying to find your favorite sweater that a friend gifted you when you first came to Korea. You ran into the living room and started to take the room apart trying to find this red sweater. "Where are you?" You looked under the couch. Nothing was there except for some socks. You stood up and tried to remember the last time you saw it. "Think, come on!" You walk in to your room to see Wooseok in your bed still asleep. You grabbed the sheet and pulled it off the bed to expose Wooseok in his boxers. "Fuck, It's not here." You whispered trying not to wake him. You put the blanket back on him and walked into your closet.

You rummage through your things. "How the fuck did I loose this f*cking sweater I basically use it every day!" You can feel your eyes water up from the stress. You sat down on the floor and looked at the amount of clothes you have. "How do I have so much clothes, this is why I can't pay rent this month!" You grabbed the closest thing near you which happened to be Wooseok shoe and threw it at the pile of clothes. "Hey thats my shoe!" You looked at the door to see Wooseok in one of your over sized Nirvana shirt. "Good morning." He walked over to you and sat beside you.

"Whats up?" He asked. You leaned your head onto his shoulder. "I have this coffee date with the friend who helped me when I first came to Korea and they bought me this red sweater and I can't find it and now I'm freaking out... I just... I dont know? Maybe I'm just being dramatic." Wooseok smiled "babe, you mean that one?" He pointed to the pile of clothes infront of us. You looked up and noticed it. "I'm an idiot!" Wooseok stood up and grabbed the sweater. "No, it just happens sometimes. The other day I couldn't find my phone and I made all of X1 try to find it. Eventually Dongpyo noticed it in my pocket and I had to buy everyone food that day... Those assholes really know how to empty my wallet." You laughed a bit and wiped you face.

"Come on lets go shower and I'll drop you off." You nod and walk with him. After a couple of minutes you both change. You look around for the sweater again. "What the f*ck, how did I lose you already?" You went back into the closet to see if you took it out. You couldnt find it and walked back into the room.

"Babe? How you seen the sweater? I could of sworn that I placed it on the bed." Wooseok walks out of the bathroom cleaning his ears "what?" You look over to him and noticed he had the sweater on. "Wooseok! Really?" He smiled and walked over to you. He wrapped his arms around your waist. "What? I look cute in this, and it smells like you, I have interviews all day today and I just want something that remind me of you." You role your eyes and grab his sweater from yesterday. It was a yellow hoodie with some wording in the from of it. "Fine I'll take this then. Its a bit cloudy so it's going to make me look shiny." Wooseok grabbed your hand and lead you out the car.

He dropped you off at the coffee shop that you are meeting your friend at and went on with his day. You ordered your coffee and sat down by the window. You took a sip from your cup and looked outside to see that there was a music show happening across the street. You heard the front door ring and noticed that your friend finally arrived. He walked to you with a big smile and hugged you. "F/N finally you're late." You both sit down "I know there alot of people outside that I can barley get through." You nod and looked over to the crowd of people. "Do you know who is performing?" You looked back at your friend "I think it Itzy, Txt, Everglow, and X1" your eyes widen "what? X1 is performing?" You grabbed your friends hand and ran out to the crowd.

"What you doing?" You guys entered the building and found some seats near the front. "I'm hoping X1 performs first so we dont have to be here all day." You looked over to your friend who's still confused. You leaned close to him and whispered "I'm dating a member from this group and I want to see if you can guess who it is." He nods "how long have you been dating?" You looked around to see if anyone was listening to you "a couple of months now but we are trying to keep things at a low for him, I've met his parents but as friends and I yet to meet X1." He nods and the lights start to dim abit.

After a couple of performance X1 finally came around. You saw them set up to start. The lights turn on and the music played Wooseok still had on the sweater. You looked over to your friends and smiled "wow! He is very cute!" You nod while almost falling your chair. The song was over and X1 had two minutes to say hello to the audience. You tryed to get Wooseok attention but it wasn't working. The group walked off the stage and walk across the front to get closer to the audience to take pictures. After the line went down Wooseok finally noticed you and instantly turned as red as the sweater. "Hi, Wooseok im a big fan." You said to blend in a bit "you... want a... Picture?" You smiled and nod. You pulled out your phone. He stood behind you wrapping his arms around you placing his head on your shoulders. "I love this." He whispered in your ear. "Me to, now smile!"

[dear-seungwoo]

Junho: I will put down my "A" to make "A"

Wooseok: I will add to your "A" to make "At"

Seungyoun: I will add to your "Rat" to make "Biostratigraphic"

Dohyon: *flips table*

[kpop-imagines-s]

|UP10TION| Imagine #1|

Member: Wooshin.

Summary: A fight between both of you, it all started because you invited your best friend over while Wooshin was out with the rest of the members.

Words: 408.

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It’s been one hour since Wooshin is not returning back home, you can’t still believe what happened, you never saw your boyfriend that jealous and angry. “Should I go and search for him?” You ask to your self. You got up from the living room’s couch, determined to pick up your bag and go to search for him. Suddenly the door opened, and surprisingly it was Wooshin, he still mad at you, you can notice that because the look on his eyes.

He passes beside you, he completely ignored the fact you where in front of him… you’re starting to lose your patience, but you know both of you need to talk so you went behind him and followed him to your bed room. Finally you spoke. -Can we talk? I really don’t like to see you like this. -You want to talk now!? Why don’t you go with your friend?! You were cuddling up very nicely before I got back! - Wooshin started to yelled. You could feel his pain, however he doesn’t have to feel like this because you only love him. You don’t love anyone else… just Wooshin. Wooshin took off his clothes and change into his sleep wear, he was about to leave the room, but you grabbed his hand trying to stop him from leaving the room. He looked at you with an annoyed gaze, when you realized that you couldn’t handle it any more, it was too late, you could feel tears forming in your eyes. You looked down to the floor, still holding Wooshin’s hand when suddenly you felt a tight embrace around your tiny body. You lift your head up and immediately you realize that you were surrounded by Wooshin’s arms. You started to cry even harder on his shoulder. -Y/N stop crying… I’m sorry, this time I went too far. Forgive me, baby - Wooshin started to hug you tightly, you could feel his heart beating so fast. -No… it wasn’t all your fault. I shouldn’t be cuddling up with other guys when I’m only here for you - Wooshin broke the hug and looked to your eyes kindly, he started to caress your cheek, wiping out the last tears from your face. He leaned closer to you and he softly deposited a kiss on your lips making you smile again. Both of you stopped and released a sweet laugh. -I love you Y/N. -I love you too… Wooshin Oppa.

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This was my first imagine, hope you like it Honey10s’. 💙 If you want to leave me a suggestion for another imagine send me a message and I will do my best to make it. 💙

[seungyovn]

stay the night

prompt: 66/100 ways to say i love you. “Stay over” requested by @wooshinism​

pairing: kim wooseok  x reader

genre: slice of life!au, established relationship, fluff

word count: 1522

warnings: brief mentions of horror movies but no descriptions of gore or violence

When Wooseok invited you over to his apartment for a movie night you imagined a quite night of spicy chicken feet, fried chicken and cuddling with your boyfriend underneath a large pile of blankets. Yet here you were, surrounded by a bunch of rowdy boys while you watched the horror movie on the screen through your fingertips. You had no idea how anyone found enjoyment watching scary movies, yet you seemed to be the only one in the room who didn't.

You squirm at a particularly gory scene, shutting your eyes tightly as soon as the masked killer makes his appearance from the shadows. You should have seen it coming as the eerie piano music started to get louder and louder, indicating something spooky was about to happen. Wooseok looks at out of the corner of his eye, trying not to smile at how adorable you looked with your hands glued to your face (he didn't enjoy the fact knowing you were scared, but he couldn't help himself).

His arm wraps around you tightly, pulling your closer into his chest. He whispers, "Are you okay?"

You can only nod, unable to tear your eyes away from the screen despite how are you try.

However as soon as one of the characters made a wrong turn, for the nth time, you buried your face into your boyfriend's sweatshirt. The sound of his heartbeat was loud enough to distract you from the screen. You could follow along with the story line as his heart rate sped up and slowed over the next couple of scenes, telling you everything you needed to know.

You were finally starting to feel at peace until Dongpyo screams from his place on the floor, almost throwing the entire bowl of popcorn up into the air. And making you flinch almost completely off the couch.

Wooseok brushes his fingertips through your hair and whispers. "You can go hang out in my room until the movie is over, Y/N."

You shake your head. "No, I want to finish it."

"Are you sure?" he questions, and you know he is giving you that look. The look he gives you when you try to push yourself past your limits. Whether it's about studying or in this case, watching a horror movie.

You give him a reassuring smile. "I can do it."

He laces his fingertips into yours, squeezing them tightly but before he can offer you words of comfort a handful of popcorn ends up all over your laps.

"Can you two lovebirds keep it down? Some of us are trying to watch a movie." Seungyoun quips.

Wooseok knees his friend in the back. "It's not like I can hear anything over Dongpyo's screaming.

The younger boy turns around with his mouth open in disbelief. "I am not screaming."

You can't help but laugh as your boyfriend mimic's the pitch of Dongpyo's yelps, making the subject of his teasing pout, turning around in a huff to focus back on the screen.

By the time the movie finally ends, you are curled up in a ball. Your fingers are locked around your knees, pulling them tightly to your chest after you managed to watch the last 20 minutes without hiding. You were proud of yourself for making it through the film without hiding in Wooseok's room, not that anyone would have cared if you did.

"Should we watch another one?" Seungwoo asks, standing up to stretch his legs.

"I'm down!" Minhee smiles, trying to hold back a yawn. "I just don't think I can watch another scary movie."

The rest of the people in the room sigh in relief, making you feel at ease knowing you weren't the only one who was struggling to get through the last one.

Wooseok's hands were already on the remote, scrolling through a list of happier themed movies. He asks the group. "Does anyone care what I put on?"

They all shook their head, letting your boyfriend make the final decision. You watch as he navigates the search bar, typing in the title of your favorite anime. He smiles at you before clicking play, pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead as the melodic opening credits start to dance across the screen.

It didn't matter how many times you watched this movie, you were still just as enchanted the first time you watched it. The love story was bittersweet, making you ache in your chest until the main characters finally reunited in the last several scenes. You look around to see if anyone noticed you crying, but the boys seemed to have all slowly drifted to sleep. Each of them snoozing soundly, leaving just you and Wooseok awake.

"How are you feeling?" Wooseok checks in on you, making sure you weren't scared from the first movie of the night.

"I think I'll survive." you smile at him.

Your words make him nod. "You better."

"Did I miss it?" Dohyon asks as he wakes up with perfect timing.

"You missed the whole thing." you tell him, watching as the screen turns to black rolling credits.

Everyone around you starts to wake up, standing up from their places on the couch or the floor.

"Thanks for having us over!" Eunsang cheerfully hugs you goodbye, before joining the others at the door.

"Get home safely!" you call out as they tie their shoes, shuffling out one by one until the only people left are you and Wooseok.

You can hear your boyfriend sigh behind you. "They never clean up after themselves."

You turn around to look at the mess of empty popcorn bowls and take out containers, along with several empty candy wrappers.

"I can stay and help." you offer as you make your way towards the mess.

Wooseok stops you, but you wave him off, your hands already full of empty containers. You didn't mind, especially since this was the first chance the two of you had to be alone all night long. And even if you were spending time cleaning, at least it was together.

"Are you going to stay here tonight?" Wooseok asks, trying to mask the hopefulness in his voice.

You shake your head. "I don't think so. I didn't bring a change of clothes."

"Do you have to work tomorrow?" he asks as he starts to wash the popcorn bowls in the sink.

"Not until the afternoon."

"Will you be okay going home alone?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" you ask, unsure what he means. The two of you only lived a few blocks away from each other. You had timed it once and it only took 2 minutes and 43 seconds for you to tie your shoes, walk to Wooseok's and take off your shoes.

The sound of a kitchen cabinet makes you jump out of your skin, and you can't help the yelp that escapes your lips.

Wooseok turns around with a look on his face that proves the point he was trying to make. "Isn't your roommate out of town?"

You chew on your bottom lip. He was right, she was gone for the entire weekend. The thought of sleeping alone in an empty apartment made your skin crawl.

Wooseok puts the last of the dishes on the drying wrack and wipes his hand dry on a kitchen towel before making his way towards where you were standing. He places a gentle hand on your waist, pulling you into his chest. "Stay the night. I'll keep you safe."

"Can I b-worow a shi-rl?" you ask your boyfriend through teeth covered in toothpaste.

He looks at you over the black circular frames of his glasses. "Y/N, I didn't understand a word of that."

You dash into the bathroom, spitting out the rest of the toothpaste in your mouth before rinsing and placing the toothbrush next to Wooseok's.

"Can I borrow a t-shirt?" You repeat yourself, this time a little more clearly.

Wooseok smiles, nodding towards his closet. "Take your pick."

It doesn't take long before you find your favorite shirt of his. The worn out t-shirt he has had since his trainee days had softened over years of repeated use. Probably having been washed hundreds of times after long hours in the practice room. You loved it and made Wooseok promise to never get rid of it despite the fact that there was giant hole in the armpit.

Your boyfriend gently pats your side of the bed, encouraging you to occupy the empty space next to him. He takes off his glasses, setting his phone on the side table before joining you under the sheets.

"Can I turn the lights out?" he asks, reaching towards the light switch.

"Could we maybe turn the closet light on?" you ask with a tinge of embarrassment.

"Are you still scared?" Wooseok teases, but he gets out of bed anyway to turn on the light.

"It's just in case." you tell him as he slides back into bed, turning the rest of the lights off in one swift motion.

"Just in case." he repeats as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you into the safety of his chest and a night full of sweet dreams.

[thirsty-x1]

First | Kim Wooseok

Request:

Can I request this Wooseok fluff where he's like this total boyfriend material on their date?? Like the ultimate boyfriend material 🥺 sorry i'm just whipped for Wooseok aknsalzn

↬ Pairing: Wooseok x fem!reader.

↬ Genre: Fluff.

↬ Warnings: none.

↬ Word Count: 1.8k

↬ Song recommendation: First by Jooyoung ft. SOLE.

↬ A/N: I’m obsessed with the way that Wooseok looks while wearing coats so I’ll leave two beautiful examples here because I just had to add it to the scenario: example one, example two. And black haired Wooseok????? Fuck.

No matter how many times you two did this, he still felt a tiny bit nervous. It wasn’t your first date at all, if anything it was almost the tenth time you got to meet up with him, but Wooseok couldn’t get over the warm sensation on the pit of his stomach. Knowing that he would get to see you again always made him smile involuntarily, staring down to the floor in order to hide his bashful expression. The relationship was barely starting and he still couldn’t get used to the way his lungs tightened whenever you stood too close to him.

As soon as he felt the slight tap on his shoulder he had gotten used to, his heart jolted, eyes almost glinting as he greeted you. Usually he would say something that was kind of flirtatious, but his confidence tended to waver whenever he was in front of you, afraid that if he messed up you would hear just how loud his heart beat whenever you were near him and finally discover how intense his feelings for you really were.

You started to walk aimlessly, not really caring where it would take you since it was enjoyable simply being next to him. He listened intently to each and all of your words, keeping silent while his stare dropped to your fingers, his own fidgeting as he held back the impulse to intertwine them with yours. So far, he had deducted that physical contact didn’t really bother you, but there was a part of him that still wanted to be careful around you since he didn’t want you to think that he was trying to take advantage of the situation nor anything like that. After all, being like this and get to see you was all he needed.

There was that protective aura coming off from Wooseok: he always looked serious and calm, inwardly analyzing every single thing around him and always aware of his surroundings. He proved this once again as he eyed the street, his hands grabbing your shoulders and moving you slightly so that you would walk on the other side when he saw motorbikes pass by, and there weren’t enough gods for you to thank them that he wasn’t looking your way, your cheeks burning profusely.

When you spotted shiny lights, there was nothing holding back your excitement, grabbing his hand and dragging him towards the fair that was close by. Even when you had reached your destination, none of you let go of each other, thanking the opportunity to finally feel the other closer. Your fingers felt cold against his slim ones and he took the chance to stick both of your hands on the pocket of his coat, your whole system warming up at the sweet action.

“Oh? There is one of those arm wrestling games over there… The boys are always bragging about how you are good at it.” He shrugged his shoulders, already mustering up his strength. “Care to show?”

He let out a small sigh, leaning his head to a side. “This will be easy, just watch.”

It wasn’t easy. Most of the time that kind of games were a bit rigged just so that people would lose his money, but this time it was about Wooseok’s pride and he was not going to lose that. At least not in front of you. His stare was penetrating the still fighter in front of him, expression slightly trembling as the game started, his arm hurting a bit with the burning but still not giving up, a small victory scream coming out of his lips as he finally beat the machine.

“Oh~” His lips formed a tiny proud pout at your reaction. “That was pretty amazing, I must say.”

The seller didn’t seem very happy with the situation though, probably since he thought that he would lose because of how slim he looked. “You get to choose any of the prices for beating in record time.”

“That one big bear looks nice, don’t you think?” His brows furrowed as you ignored his suggestion and chose a small cat plushie instead, not quite understanding why you would go for it when you could have chosen something better or bigger.

“It looks like you, so I want to take it home with me.”

If anyone else had said that to him, he would have probably started to say that there was no way and complain uselessly, but since it was you, his stomach flipped around with joy, quickly pulling his turtle neck up so that you wouldn’t catch the dumb smile he had plastered on his face.

The smell of food filled the air, the sound of your stomach grumbling made him laugh as he walked to one of the fast food places, pretending to try and read the prices as he waited right behind of you in the line and hugging you tightly. It wasn’t conscious, really, because otherwise he would have gotten extremely flustered. You had come to realize that much: Wooseok would unconsciously become touchy whenever he was near you, holding your hands out of nowhere or playing with your hair, even holding you close like now, but the second he snapped out of it, his cheeks could reflect what you imagined hell was like.

After buying some food and eating it, he proposed to get on the Ferris wheel, saying that “the view must be amazing at this time” when really he just wanted it to be the two of you alone for a little while. It was hard for him to be completely open and upfront about his feelings which took him to create witty plans to get whatever he wanted.

You expected him to take a seat by your side, the way every single couple did in this kind of rides, secretly holding the wish that you two could finally have your first kiss when the wagon reached the top, your fantasy crumbling instantly as he sat right in front of you. It slightly disappointed you but the excitement from the view was way bigger, holding the plushie tightly against you, jealousy striking Wooseok as he glared at the big inexpressive eyes of the toy wishing to be in his place. He chose to focus on your face and the way your smile became bigger as you looked outside the window, the city lights illuminating your facial features in the most adorable way.

He started to remember you two met, introduced by Seungyoun, the awkwardness that lingered almost through the whole date until he tripped while walking you home and how the sound of your laugh captivated greatly. Or on your second date, when you chose to watch an action movie at the cinema without telling him it was in 4D, giggling at each of his exaggerated reactions. Many would tell him he looked intimidating, others simply stating that he had a mysterious aura, but when he had asked you what was your first impression of him, you simply said “warm”.

“What are you thinking about?” Your voice pulled him out of his trance, blinking a few times without knowing exactly what to reply.

So he just said the first thing that came to mind. “I really like you.”

The sudden confession had you blushing and he stumbled with his own words as he realized what he just said. You noticed that you were close to the top, your body fidgeting to get up and do something, but it wasn’t enough… so you just held the plushie in front of you and gave it a small kiss, Wooseok freezing in place, slowly putting the pieces together and there was never a moment where he felt more embarrassed. He didn’t quite think about the romantic location he had chosen to take you, and when he was about to take action, it was the end of the ride.

As you got off the Ferris wheel, he noticed your slight shudder at the cold breeze and saw it as an opportunity to pull the cheesiest move and recover from his previous failure, taking off his scarf and wrapping it around your neck instead, a proud smile spreading on his face as he saw the color in your cheeks. You had enough of you being always the one getting shy in front of him, seeing how smug he always looked whenever he managed to get you like this, so reuniting every bit of courage in your being, you held the slope of his coat and pulled him towards you, your lips grazing his cheek softly, causing him to open his eyes wide, jaw dropping down as he tried to compose himself, but that wasn’t happening any time soon.

It seemed as if you had won until he suddenly turned you around and held the extremities of his scarf, pulling you closer and pecking your lips, the contact lasting barely a few seconds but it felt like a whole eternity. There was a new kind of cold running up and down your body, immediately replaced by an insane warmth that could make the air around you evaporate in the blink of an eye. He pulled out his phone, hugging you from the back and placing his chin on your shoulder, taking advantage of your shock to take a selfie.

Looking at the picture now made him smile, even after a few years. That was the real start of everything, at least for him. There were too many first times for him: your first kiss, your first picture together, and the first time he thought about building a future with someone. So far, so good, he thought, staring at the frames hanging on the small shared apartment that showed all the memories that you two built for the past three years.

“Are you ready to go?” He turned around at your voice, his eyes taking in your outfit as he got up, sliding his hands around your waist. At times he thought about how naturally the action came out now, as if the things had always been like this between you two.

“You look absolutely stunning.”

You giggled at his compliment, fixing the neck of his shirt. “So do you. Now let’s go before we miss the reservation.”

He followed behind you, his heart beating faster just like that one time, although the reason was completely different from the one back then, the small box on the pocket of his blazer becoming extremely heavy as if demanding to be opened right then and there with the promise of another first time approaching.

I wrote this whole scenario so messily because literally as I was describing one scene, another came into mind and so I had to write it down quickly and then go back to the previous one and I just... I love Wooseok so much, I hope that whoever dates him takes care of his beautiful heart.

~Nani

| Masterlist |

[chungmellow]

Masterlist

× indicates smut

VAV

Listen To Me- Ziu x Reader ×

What Took You So Long- Jacob x Reader ×

Cuddles Are The Best Medicine- St. Van x Reader

I’m Sorry- Lou x Reader ×

Welcome Home- Ace x Reader ×

You’re My Goddess- St. Van x Reader ×

Ziu x Reader ×

Under the Moonlight- Baron x Reader ×

A.C.E

Scared- Junhee x Reader

The Rose

NONE YET

B.A.P

NONE YET

UP10TION

Jealousy- Wooshin x Reader ×

WINNER

Jinwoo x Reader

Boys Republic

Cuddly Morning- Onejunn x Reader

iKON

I Love You Too- Yunhyeong x Reader

Snow Day Fun- Hanbin x Reader

I Think I Wanna Marry You- Jinhwan x Reader

Yunhyeong x Reader

Day6

When You Love Someone- Jae x Reader

VIXX

NONE YET

K.A.R.D

Fight Me- Somin x Reader

SF9

My Heart Gets Hot- Chani x Reader

KNK

Bad Idea- Seungjun x Reader

HOTSHOT

NONE YET

Pentagon

You’re Mine- Hui x Reader

Imfact

NONE YET

Others:

Johnny Fluff

Mark x Reader ×

Trouble- Yuta x Reader ×

Yuta x Male Reader (not written by me) ×

[dearminhee]

Wooseok | We’ll Be Fine.

“Hi! May I ask for an fluff-angst imagine with any member of your choice? It's like they were all cuddling and stuff then suddenly y/n needs to move countries? You can finish it yourself...”

Requests are currently open ❣️

He’ll understand? Wouldn’t he?

Your mind was a buzz with multiple questions, hands shaking slightly as you neared the apartment.

Pulling the keys out of your bag, you opened the apartment door. The small rush of feet making their way towards you.

“Kara, come back! You’re not done with your shower!” Wooseok was behind your small corgi, trying to not slip over the trail of water the dog left.

You chuckled slightly, bending down and taking a hold of the dog. Wooseok sighed, leaning forward and placing a quick kiss on your lips.

“She escaped. I’ll clean the mess.” He said.

You chuckled again, grabbing the towel from Wooseok and wrapping it around Kara.

“It’s fine. I’ll finish washing her and then we can watch something?” Wooseok eagerly nodded and rushed to clean the water trail.

You finished bathing Kara, changing into more comfortable attire. You jumped onto the couch, landing beside Wooseok who immediately wrapped his arm around your figure.

Throughout the movie you could barely concentrate. You began to figet with your hands, glancing every now and then at Wooseok.

Wooseok turned to you, tilting his head and giving you a concerned look.

“What’s on your mind love?” He asked.

You sighed, moving your body closer to his.

“I got a promotion today.” You mumbled.

“That’s amazing!” He started, seeing your expression not change. “But there’s something else, isn’t there?”

Your eyes began to water, your hand swiping at a stray tear.

“I-um, they want me to head the division in Europe.” You could see Wooseok’s face become blank. “They want me to move there, in a few months.”

You began to cry more, Wooseok bringing you closer to him. He pulled your head against his chest and caressed your head hoping to calm you down.

“I don’t want to leave you.” You managed to say.

Wooseok let out a shaky breath, eyes tearing up as well.

“I wouldn’t either, but (Y/N) this is an amazing opportunity that I would never want to hold you back from.” You couldn’t look up, you were too scared to look him in the eyes.

Wooseok noticed your silence, pulling back and holding your face in his hands.

“Love, please look at me.” He mumbled.

Your eyes connected with his, your heart breaking seeing the tears fall down his face.

“This is a once in a lifetime opportunity that you deserve and I would never want to hold you back from it.” He smiled brightly.

You nodded, embracing him tightly.

“We can work this out.” He said.

“I love you Wooseok.”

“I love you (Y/N).”

[allreaders]

Wooseok coming out to X1

"I don't think I can do it Y/N. I'm kinda freaking out here man! What do I do?" Wooseok was pacing wall to wall, messing with his hair and chewing his nails.

"First things first. You need to calm down!" You stood up from his bed and walked over to him and grabbed his hand. You pulled over to the bed and sat him down. He leaned back while you straddled him. You placed both hands on his chest. You can feel his heart race.

"Okay now breathe." He did what you said. "Okay... You do know you don't have to do this, right?" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He sat up now looking at you with puppy eye. You place a hand on his cheek causing his tear to slip from his eyes.

"I have to! I don't want to keep you from them!" You smiled a bit and wrapped your arms around him "babe, I'm not hiding from anyone. I'm right here." You wiped his tears off his face "X1 knows I'm here." He smiled abit "I know but... To them you're just my friend, but... You're not" he grabbed your hands "you're my boyfriend. My love of my life!" He kissed your knuckles "I want them to know that." You looked into his eyes.

His eyes. God his eyes, every time you looked into his eyes you just got lost in them. Just remembering all the times you had with Wooseok. Like holding his hand and Kissing him, walking with him, touching him. You saw everything in his eyes.

You smiled and leaned in causing your lips to touch. Wooseok wrapped his arms around your waist and yours around his neck. He made more movement as you followed his lead. He leaned back, your hands landed on his chest. His hands traveled up your body before taking a hold of your shirt. He pulled off your shirt as you did his. The touch of his skin on yours was making you go insane, makeing you crave even more of it.

You instantly tried to remove his belt but you heard a gasp from the door. Both Wooseok and you looked over with wide eyes to see Minhee standing there.

Minhee closed the door before anyone else can see the mess that was in the room "Shit, Minhee! Why don't you knock before you enter a room for f*ck sakes, dude!" You yelled while putting on your shirt. "Sit down! We need to talk!" Minhee followed your orders staying quiet.

Both Wooseok and you told Minhee everything. He just nodded, "well that makes sense that you got him a job as a camera man, so he can go everywhere with you no questions asked. Thats pretty smart." He stood up and smiled "well until then I'll keep your secret and I fully support the both of you." Wooseok was finally able to breathe

A couple of days pass. Wooseok had dance practice. You walked into the room with waters for everyone "hey! I brought water!" Everyone stood up from the walls and walked over to get a bottle. "Thanks Y/N!" "Thank you!" "You're awesome dude, thanks!" Everyone kept saying. You sat next to Wooseok while everyone left except for Dongpyo and Dohyun.

They where trying to practice some dance moves for their show later in the week. You looked at Wooseok. His eyes glued to the boys. You saw him take a deep breath and head over to the boys. "Hey! Can you both come here real quick?" He looked to you and pointed to the spot next to him. You all followed his orders and formed a small circle.

"I have some news" he grabbed your hand " Y/N and I are dating!" They just looked at both of you. "Okay... That's it?" Dohyun said while he crossed his arms "uh? Did you hear what I said? Y/N and are boyfriends! Like we are together! We kiss, we hug, we fu-" "okay!" You instantly cut him off. Dongpyo laughed and took Dohyun back to their place. Wooseok just stood there confused and angry.

You both started walking back to the apartment. "I don't understand? Did Minhee tell them? Why didn't they give me some form of reaction?" You just smiled "babe they are pretty young! They are more accepting." You notice his hands are in a fist. "Like what the hell man at least give me something?" He instantly punched the air in anger "well now you can say 3/10" you grabbed his fist "yea whatever" you just smiled and continued walking.

You both entered the apartment. "Everyone in the living room! Now!" Wooseok yelled before taking off his shoes. You heard him stomping his way to the living room. He saw everyone except for Minhee "where the f*ck is Minhee!" Just instantly he walked in with a bowl of cereal in his hands. "Did you tell everyone!" Minhee's eyes widen "No! I said I wouldn't" everyone just staring at them. Hangyul butted in a bit "whats going on? Why are you telling at Minhee for?" Wooseok without think "Its because I tried to come out to Dongpyo and Dohyun earlier and they gave me sh*t of a reaction! They basicly flipped me off!" The room went instantly quiet. Hyeongjun stood up from the couch "you're gay?" Wooseok instantly realised the situation.

He looked at everyones face including yours. "Uh... Yea!" Hyeongjun started to tear up "really?" Wooseok nods. Hyeongjun instantly hugged him. "See this is what I wanted!" You just smiled. He broke the hug and walked up to you. You tried to clean your shirt before he got to you "And Y/N is my boyfriends! We have been dating for awhile now" everyone eyes widen because nobody expect it was you of all people. They know you can be very flamboyant at times but they never really thought anything of it.

"Yea! I walked on them almost having sex!" Minhee yelled out "what the f*ck Minhee, f*cking shut up!" You yelled back "really? You had sex in the dorms?" Seungwoo asked, you instantly hiding behind Wooseok. The other two boys finally came home and came in to the living room " what are you guys talking about?" Dongpyo asked "oh, Wooseok came out to us." Yohan said. "Also Minhee walked in on them while naked!" Eunsang yelled out. "Half!" Wooseok instantly respond. "Now we asked if they had sex in the dorm before." Juhno said

Dongpyo and Dohyun took a seat next to Seungyoun to watch all the tea going down. "Anyways. Have you had sex in the dorm with us here also?" Seungyoun asked. Everyone's eyes where back on you guys. "Uh..." Wooseok looked at you "yea we've done it here... While you guys are here also... We also done other things while you guys are infront of us also." You said while still hiding behind Wooseok. "Y/N What the f*ck!"

[allreaders]

Mornings with him

You slowly open your E/C eyes. Everything is still blurry to you. You look over to your left to see a window with sunlight beaming through it. Your white walls making the room more wide and bright. You rub your eyes to clear your vision a bit.

You look over to the right to see dark brown hair, clear white glowing skin and last night's eye shadow. You see his chest repeating move up and down.

You lean to your right side. You moved his hair from his face and kissed his cheek causing him to slowly open his eyes. You see his brown eye look around the room before landing on you. He smiled and placed a hand on your chest. "Good Morning" he says in his raspy voice. "Hi" you say back. He pushed you flat on your bed and sat on your lap.

"What are you doing?" He leaned forward, kissing your cheek. "Saying good morning to my amazing boyfriend!" You chuckled "this is alot! Your going to make me a little more excited if you keep this up." He ppaced his hand on you side "Promise?" He whispered in your ear. Your eyes widen. He pushed back up with a smile.

"You are to much." You slap his thigh. "Ow! Or should I say, Ow." He try to say seductively causing you to laugh. "Get off of me you little slut" you tried to sit up but Wooseok pushed you back down. "Not until you keep your promise!" You look at him and notice that both of you were in your boxers and back up to Wooseok eyes. "I did make a promise." Wooseok smiled and covers both of you under the blanket.

[allreaders]

Crop Top Hell

You have been working out all year for this exact moment. You finally had enough confident to wear that crop top you bought two years ago.

You looked in the mirror and smiled "Fuck. I look great!" You had on some nice black jeans on and some cute diamond earings that Wooseok bought you

You put on some Chapstick on and walked out to meet Wooseok to get some coffee

You walked in to see him in line. He turned around to see you with wide eyes, he doesn't look happy.

You walked up to him and wrapped your arms around him with a smile. While he was looking around to see if anyone was starring at you.

"What are you wearing?" He looked down at your stomach. You smiled and kissed his lips "My confidence! You like it?" He smiled "Very revealing"

You both ordered your drinks and sat outside. You decided to stretch a bit raising both your hand above your head exposing your nipples.

Wooseok noticed causing him to turn red. He also noticed the group of girls behind you taking pics of you.

You sat down and sipped your cup of coffee "oh that's hot!" he nodded "Yup... Yup it is." He looked back at the girls who were giggling now.

You grabbed your phone and went on insta to see if anyone seen the pic you took before you left your house.

Many horny comments but it made you happy cause you like the attention.

Wooseok stood up and ran across the street

You finally put your phone down to notice that he was gone.

You instantly grabbed your phone and called him "where are you?" You can hear music in the background "just stay there I will be back in a bit" the call instantly ended "um... Okay"

You took another sip from your coffee while you watch him cross the street with a white bag.

"What was so important that you left in the middle of our coffee date? What did you buy?" He sat down and pulled out an over sized white shirt that said 'F*ck Off'

"Put this on!" He hands you the shirt

"What? You don't like my outfit?" You stood up giving him a couple spins showing off your outfit

He stood up and pulled you close to him and wrapped his arms around your waist "No, I do... I just... I want to be the only one to see your body." He placed his hands on your side's causing to twitch from his cold hands

"Are you jealous babe? We have been dating for awhile now and I have never seen you like this?" You smiled and bit and leaned closer to him

"No!... No, I just want you to myself" he whispered causing you to smiled even more and to kiss his lips.

"I'm not putting on that ugly shirt FYI." He gave you a puppy look "please?" You continued to nodd "No, but lets go find something a bit more comfortable for the both of us, okay" he smiled and nodd

You both walked down to the shopping center while Wooseok has his arms wrapped around your waist to hide your stomach.

"Is this really necessary? We can barley walk Wooseok" he kissed your neck "Yes until we find you something with more fabric! Now! Left foot! Right foot!"

[chungmellow]

Soooooo. What if you did something on Wooshin? Say he’s super jealous of you hanging out with Wei and Xiao? He’s probably a super big dom. ;) thank ya.

https://yun-hyeongs.tumblr.com/post/172913598047/jealousy-wooshin-x-reader/"> Here it is!

Sorry if the link doesn’t work, I’m still new to the whole linking process...