#youngtaek scenario

[park-chan-yall]

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You're in my bones in my ears in my strokes I have been saved from the moon by your touch But it's too much, too much too soon It's too much, too much too soon

[blossom-hwa]

5 Year Anniversary Drabble Game - Golden Child m.list

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⭐  – fluff

💔 – angst

🌙 – warnings

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Reminiscence | slice of life!au | ⭐

→ Jangjun convinces you to take a vacation back home, where he shows you something you’d long forgotten. 

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The Earth Laughs in Flowers | slice of life!au | ⭐

→ On a rainy day that feels like the end, Jibeom finds a reason to smile. 

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Convenience Store Shenanigans | vampire!au | ⭐, 🌙

→ You go over to the supernatural convenience store to visit your vampire boyfriend, Donghyun. Shenanigans ensue. 

[multiwendi]

[01:33 p.m]

There was a boy who played with Y/N's heart and left her again. But it was a few days since the boy broke up with her. She was a lazy mess, waiting for her best friend to cheer her up. Youngtaek had a massive crush on Y/N, and he was about to beat that guy's ass. But he didn't have enough time to do it. Y/N was the most important for him. He had a big bag of her favorite snacks and his warm hugs prepared. He rang the bell at her family's house, waiting for somebody. 

 "Youngtaek, nice to see you, sweetie. Y/N's in her room," Y/N's mom greeted him in the door. 

"Hello Mr.s Y/L/N. Thank youuu," he smiled at her from ear to ear and ran into the house. He ran the stairs up, where Y/N's room was. 

"Can I come in?" he knocked on the door. 

"Yes," he heard a loud growl. 

"Your therapist is right here, I have some snacks, hugs and I can borrow you my hoodie, or we can watch a movie, you decide," Youngtaek quickly went into her room. He saw her lying on the bed with a pillow on her face. 

"I need some hugs, please," she looked up to see him. Her eyes were sad. He jumped on her bed and pulled her onto his chest.

"Why are boys like that to me? They come, make me fall in love, and at the end, they break my heart!" she complained in his hoodie. 

"I am still here for you, no matter what. I'm waiting for you," he whispered in her hair, patting her back. Then there was an awkward silence for a while. She got out of his arms and sat down, looking at him with a confused look. 

"But... you're my best friend?" she looked at him with frowned eyebrows.

"I know, but... you should open your eyes. If you do, you should see how hurt I am because of you, your new lovers, and your breakups. You've never thought about me, why don't I have a girlfriend since we've known each other? Because I love you. It's always been you the one I love, Y/N," Youngtaek was looking deep in her eyes. Her eyes lit up with happiness a little, but there was still sadness in them.

"I am sorry for hurting you. I thought about it sometimes, but I could never answer it. But that's not why you couldn't tell me earlier, Youngtaek-ie," she sat closer to him. 

"What do you mean?" he asked her little confused. 

"I was afraid to tell you, but I feel the same, Taek-ie," Y/N smiled at him. 

"So... can I kiss you now?" he shyly asked. Y/N didn't wait for any longer and kissed his lips. 

[angelic-jeonghan1004]

[9:54 p.m] || Sungyoon

Request: can i request timestamp [9:54 p.m] with sungyoon + sweet kisses ?

I'm so sorry I'm getting to this so late I can't tell if I already did it and it's just buried and I never put it on my Masterlist or just completely forgot to but none the less here is this legit months or maybe a year late to which I’m so sorry but note I love you as one of my fave goldenness readers I hope you’re well <3

[9:54 p.m]

Sungyoon laid down with his arm propped up on the mattress that held his upper body up. You laid next to him, tucking strand of hair behind his ear taking the time to analyze his face for as long as you could. Your dear boyfriend got nervous under this form of attention so he decided to tease you in hopes your ears would turn as red as his. 

“You’re in love with me aren’t you? You cant stop staring”

“Oh shut up” You said with a small laugh starting to feel warm by the playful aroma. 

“Only if you kiss me” 

His *not so* annoying teasing had you unable to handle his flirty comment but you happily obliged. Slowly pampering his face with kisses all over his face that you were not less then a minute ago analyzing the same face.

[golchahrs]

[11:08 pm] you lost all sense of control when youngtaek needily pressed his lips onto yours. the way his hands cupped your cheeks, how his body pressed against yours, it made you melt completely into his touch. unsurprisingly, he stumbled while trying to back you up a couple of steps. instinctively, your hands raised up to grab onto his own hands and pull him closer, eventually threading your hands through his hair. tugging a bit, you elicited something a bit like a moan and a gasp from him and he pulled away, breathless. his pretty eyes glinted in the dim room, drinking you in, memorizing every feature.

there was no need to exchange words, as you can read all what he wanted to say in the following kisses.

[key201303]

First Date with Golden Child

Pairing: Golden child x reader

Genre: fluff, crack (?)

Warnings: this is just fiction and just a fic from my point of view so some of the scenarios described in here might not be what you expect it to be. This is just for fun ❤

With all of this being said, I hope you enjoy it ❤❤

THE PICS OF THIS POST ARE NOT MINE, CREDITS TO THE RIGHT OWNERS ❤

Taglist -> @staysstrays @ailoveyuta (let me know if you want to be added!)

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Daeyeol

I don't really know why but I see Daeyeol as a very simple guy.

Of course he wants your first date to be special but he doesn't want something too extravagant

Will insist a lot on picking you up from home or class or from wherever you were at the moment

Kind of spontaneous the way he asked you out on your first date though

He's simple but the boi also likes to make random plans at the moment so it feels more exciting

If you are busy and tell him that you can't go on that date, he will try his best to convince you to leave whatever you're doing and go with him because he just misses you that much.

Will convince you when he lets you know he'll take you to your favorite cafe

That one you have been mentioning ever since you met him

All smiles as soon as his eyes land on you

I bet you have never in your life seen someone as happy as he was when he saw you

Makes sure to make you feel all the love he has for you

Caresses the back of your hand softly as you both share an iced coffee

Will complain a little if the ice melted too fast making the coffee taste a bit weird.

"I bet this date is much funnier than whatever you had to do today. After all I'm your favorite man, right?"

Sungyoon (Y)

The boy is a well grown up man with a big stomach

Needs to be fed loads of food to be happy

So what a better first date than paying a visit to his favorite restaurant?

Not like you would complain though

I mean, you love food as much as he does and to be honest there's nobody else on this world you would rather spend a day more than with him

Doesn't want to eat breakfast so he can eat more food

You lowkey scold him but end up doing the exact same thing just because you also want to eat a lot

Just to be called hypocrite, but what you gonna do about it? 🤷‍♀️

The waiter will look at you both with wide eyes when you ordered all the food

While Sungyoon looked all proud for all the food he just ordered

You couldn't help smiling at the view of his happy face as soon as the waiter started to bring the food

Get ready to get your heart melted by a happy bunny

Will get really excited about the date he won't be able to choose where he could start

Wants to feed you because he says he has seen it in movies and seems to be really romantic

And after a few minutes of trying to convince you, you finally give in knowing that discussion was going nowhere

"You look like a hamster, you're so cute!" / "Said the bunny boy 🙄."

Jangjun

Oh boi

We all know how random Jangjun can be

And we all know how extra this kid can get

But to be honest I feel like he would be really nervous and shy for the first date

Yes I'm a simp for shy Jangjun, don't mind me 💀

He had tons of ideas for your first date but in his opinion, all of them were a bit too much for the first date

He wanted to give you a good image before showing you how random and extra he could be

So after a long time of thinking, he came to the conclusion of inviting you over for a sleepover was the best option

Chill and a relaxing Netflix session with you between his arms sounded so good

Wearing his clothes are a must, doesn't matter if you have brought your own pyjamas

The boy needs to see you wearing something from his wardrobe so he can believe you're his s/o

You would be a little shy in the very beginning to be honest

But he would be his goofy self as soon as you arrived, making you feel like you were home

Lots of jokes and laughs were filling his room

He would even throw a few pick up lines from time to time

Ends up being his random and extra self halfway of the date, making you laugh uncontrollably and love him even more

Because who are we trying to lie? He can be all the random and extra shit as he wants that we will love him quite a lot

Best moment of the night would definitely be you both wearing sheet face masks

You a normal one and he a panda one

"You look like a pillow with that thing on your face."

Youngtaek (Tag)

Nervous af

I don't really know why but Yougntaek gives me that kind of vibe of shy boy when it comes to dating someone

He would want everything to be perfect and struggles a lot to find a good option for your perfect first date

Will be very oblivious when he asks you what would be your perfect first date like

So far, he has learnt that you like nature quite a lot and walking so he has decided that could be a pretty cool first date

Just like Daeyeol, he would insist a lot on picking you up from wherever you were

If you just got out of class or you had to drag some bags or something, he would also insist on being him the one carrying them

Such a gentleman

Would hesitate a lot to grab your hand in his though he tried multiple times to give you the hint to grab his hand

Unfortunately, you were too busy admiring the surroundings to notice his small and insignificant hints

And he'll have to end up asking you if he could grab your hand while walking

His cheeks and ears turning into a light red the moment his skin entered in contact with yours

Would end up calming down a bit when he saw you were completely comfortable with his hand on yours and would finally be the Youngtaek we are all used to see

Will complain a lot about the bugs

But ends up with a happy smile whenever he saw how much you loved your first date

"You know what? Forget all the complaints, this is worth enough if I get to see you this happy."

Seungmin

Oh boi 2.0

Your first date with Seungmin wasn't even supposed to be a date in the very beginning

He just asked you to go with him to the studio because he was scared

Remember that VLive in which he was singing a Sam Kim's song and the computer broke? Exactly, after that day nothing was the same for him

He swore he wasn't scared of it and that he knew there wasn't any ghosts taking over the computer to fool him

But even though he claimed to be so brave and cool with it, he wouldn't let go of your hand in the entire day

You tried to open Spotify a few times to make the atmosphere a bit more romantic with some music while you both shared a delicious meal

But he stopped you from doing so every single time

The boi has a trauma for the rest of his life, please protect him 🤧

Doesn't even let you go alone to the bathroom because you leaving alone means him staying alone in that room and that was definitely a big no no for him

Will walk with you wherever you had to go so he didn't have to stay alone in that room with that computer

Lowkey you want to prank him but you know he can end up with a heart attaack or hating you for the rest of his life if you did so

You can't help laughing at his frightened figure, making him whine quite a lot

"I said I'm not scared! I swear I'm not a coward, it's just I want to be with you as much as I can because I love you so much."

excuses

Jaehyun

A normal and beautiful first date

It all started when you got out of class before you thought you would and asked him if he was down for a coffee during his break time

None of you tohught about it as a first date since you were best friends before you started dating

It really felt like any other day you both went to grab some coffee together and shared some gossip

But this time, unlike the rest of the times you have done that, his hand was grabbing yours and drawing random patrons on the back of your hand as he told you some new drama from the company

His husky voice was a plus that made you feel even better

Yes I'm a simp for Jaehyun's husky voice, don't mind me 💀

To be honest, it was a pretty short date because of his schedule

BUT he would stay in there with you until the last second, probably arriving late because he couldn't let go of your hand that easily

Tells you to pick him up in 3h to go get dinner together once he was done with practice

Make sure to keep it as a secret if you don't want the rest of the boys to tag along

"I swear I will kill them if they decide to tag along, I just want to have some time alone with you."

Jibeom

Autumn dates are a must for this kid

He would say he just loves the chilly weather more than the hot weather

But that was just a stupid excuse to just grab your hands in his to make them warmer

Also loves to walk around for hours with you

Just enjoying each other's presence

Will make you laugh a lot, specially if you feel down for any reason

Feels shy about doing Jaehyun's aegyo impression and the plastic chicken thing

Doesn't even know how could you know about those useless talents at all

Will kill whoever told you about them but not before doing both of them just to see you laugh

He claims your laugh to be music to his ears

The boy loves you so damn much 🤧

If you're wearing a sweater or a jersey, he would pull the paws of it down just for you to wear soft sweater paws

Literally an angel and the softest fluffball you will ever see

"You look so cute with the sweater paws. I could get used to this."

Donghyun

Secret dinner date at the one and only restaurant the boys don't know about

Not because he is ashamed of dating you or because he wants to hide your relationship

Actually he really loves showing off the two of you in front of the boys

But he doesn't want them interrupting your first date

He wants everything to be perfect and having other 9 crackheads around doesn't make it perfect

You were a bit worried about going to a brand new restaurant, having no idea if it would have good food or not

You both struggle a bit on deciding what you would order, both of you wanting to eat completely different things

Though he ends up giving in and ordering what you wanted just because he wanted to share the dinner with you and have a good excuse to feed you like in movies

You were having a great time together, laughing at random stories he told you about the boys and random stories you told him about your school years

But suddenly a familiar loud voice changed Donghyun's face expressions

You guys don't know how but Jangjun passed by the restaurant and saw you

"Did he put a gps on my phone or something?"

Joochan

To be honest, I love this date

You were a Youtuber or simply liked to film random videos about what you did every day

Joochan loving to see you doing whatever that made you happy, just because he was able to admire your happiness

A day off for both of you after ages, making the perfect excuse to have your first date

Doesn't it sound great?

He wanted it to be very simple, like Jibeom, just wanting to feel each other's presence while walking around some park or just the beautiful streets of the city

You wanted to film some parts of the date, just so you could have image evidence of the beautiful memory that date would leave in your brains

Defintely will offer himself for being the cameraman, wanting to take different shoots of you just enjoying the day

Will be a bit hesitant when you ask him to appear on the video as well

But will end up giving in after you asked him a few times

The boi can't say no to you 🤧

Will definitely treat you some ice-cream or street food you could find around the place you were visiting right then

And just like Sungyoon and Donghyun, would want to feed you

The only difference was that Sungyoon and Donghyun actually fed you like normal people do and this kid put some ice-cream on your nose and cheeks to lick it clean right after making you extremely annoyed

"Come on, I'm your boyfriend now! How can you say me licking your face is disgusting??"

Bomin

ROOFTOP DATES

Would prefer if they were at evening so you two could watch the sunset

Really romantic in the very beginning

The boy has even gone to the nearest convenience store to buy some of your favorite drinks

Will LOVE to see you enjoying your drink and will love it even more if you let him know you loved the company you had

A bit bratty in the beginning but will get soft when you get bratty as well

A little bit shy whenever you compliment him and he compliments you back

You find really cute the way his ears turn red even tohugh he denies being shy 🤧

A giant baby that needs to be protected

If the roof was the company building roof, he would lock the door so nobody could interrupt you

And will probably get scolded by Daeyeol right after the date for locking you two in there without asking for permission to the manager

He just nods and ignores the leader words though

"Just ignore him, he's just jealous he doesn't have someone as amazing as you."

[thepixelelf]

482/3100 word october

[unsweet treats] Youngtaek was sure of it this time. He told his friends, he told the full moon, he told his freaking mom. This Halloween. This was the one where he’d finally tell you how he feels.

If only your neighbourhood wasn’t absolutely bumping.

Youngtaek honestly didn’t believe you when you said your house was a hot spot in the middle of the buzzing beehive that is your neighbourhood on your favourite holiday — he’s only ever handed out candy from his own house before you’d come over for your annual horror movie marathon — but now he’s pretty sure he never wants to hear the words “trick” or “treat” ever again. Especially in succession.

“Listen,” he says. “I really need to tell you something.”

“Hm?” You look at him, eyes glimmering with what he hopes is hope.

“I—”

The doorbell rings. Again. “Trick or treat!”

Damn kids.

[coffeeyeol93]

Hiii!! Can I request number 9 from the kissing prompts with golden child's TAG please?? Thank you and have a nice dayy!! 🌻💛

a/n: hello !! firstly,, i am so sorry for my absence ! it’s been a bit of a hectic year in terms of school etc. but i;m back !! i’m on summer break rn so hopefully i can write more/ post more frequently ! + thank you anon for being the first request i’ve written after my semi-hiatus !! i appreciate your patience more than you’ll ever know + i hope you’re having a lovely day too <33

word count: 552

genre: suggestive

warnings: mentions of alcohol

kissing prompt 9 : a passionate kiss in a small space

pairing : son youngtaek x reader 

“y/n”. you barely had time to respond before you felt a familiar hand fit into yours. you were practically dragged from the living room, crowded with the alcohol soaked bodies of your fellow students, as you were led up the stairs and across the landing. your head spun with the dizzying effects of peach schnapps setting in and, by the time you had reached the second floor, you had forgotten why you were now upstairs.

you reached a door at the far end of the hallway, catching a glimpse of flame red hair as you were guided inside. you would recognise that hair anywhere - “ah”, you thought, “youngtaek”. it was clear now: the familiar scent of lavender, the way his hand moulded perfectly into yours.

you realised you were in a closet. “of all the places in the house”, you thought, “he had to choose the closet?” alas, you were oblivious to his plans; he had been subtly trying to find you all night and, now he had, youngtaek wasn’t going to waste his time.

without a second to spare, he moved his body so close to yours that your back pressed against the wall- it was a smaller space than you had thought. the only source of light was the sliver from the hallway, the only thing visible being his eyes. it was then that you realised the reason he had pulled you upstairs, you could see his eyes darkening as he brought his bottom lip between his teeth.

he looked into your eyes, scanning them for approval; he was eager but didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. caught off guard by his sudden politeness, you gave a small nod to let him know you were okay.

he brought his hand up to stroke your cheek gently before leaving a trail of kisses, painfully slow, down the sensitive skin of your neck and onto your collarbone. you gave a small whimper of satisfaction as his free hand traced its way up your torso. looking into your eyes once more, his lips met yours in a collision of lavender perfume and the faint smell of vodka.

you could feel the world spinning as your bodies pressed together, closing what was left of the little space you had in the closet. your lips moved in sync as your hands reached for his shirt, pulling him impossibly closer. you were enveloped in him, your senses completely overwhelmed by the way he made you melt into him.

you were so caught up in the way his mouth moved against yours that you instinctively relaxed into his touch, his grasp on your waist tightening. you were practically buzzing, hands tangled in his ruby hair and his mouth attached to your neck. it wasn’t long before his lips were against yours once again, fervidly exploring the taste of peach and lemonade in your mouth.

you pulled away in a desperate attempt to regain your composure. your hearts beat against each other in sync, your chests rose and fell harmoniously with each breath. you were thankful for the dark, masking your burning cheeks as you brought your hand up to cup his face.

“you know i love you, right taek?”, you inquired, bringing his face closer to yours once again.

“i know, darling. i love you too”

[2jaeh]

milky way | youngtaek

you find unexplainable comfort in the words of your favorite poet, but he has a deeper connection to you than you think.

genre: fluff, a little angst

word count: 1.4k

author lin

Your favorite part of the day was curling up on the couch with a hot beverage, scrolling through your phone and having the television on low, offering great background noise so the apartment felt less empty. When the clock struck 7pm you knew you would be receiving that notification from the one person on Instagram that you cared enough to keep up with.

They were a poet who went by the name April and they were quite popular on the social media platform, despite never revealing any information about themself save for what deep feelings were incorporated into their poems. You found a great sense of comfort in their work and you were always anticipating to read their poems.

That day, April had revealed a poem titled 'Milky Way'. The post contained a plain white canvas with the words scribbled in black ink on the left side and a relevant drawing on the right - the standard format for all of their works. For this particular poem, the drawing was of a shooting star with a tiny person looking up towards it.

The poem described a relationship between two people that was so dazzlingly perfect that everyone around them was envious of how perfectly they were made for each other. Alas life moved to a point where the narrator could barely contact their lover and they slowly drifted out of each other's lives. The narrator still had lingering feelings for that person and could never truly move on. The final words of the poem read, Nothing without you, nothing without you… 

April's poems always hit close to home and prompted you to think about your own life and experiences, but Milky Way in particular felt as though you yourself was the narrator in question. A few years ago you had also been in a relationship that was so full of bliss. The boy was named Youngtaek and you always joked about how he set a standard for any other guy you would ever meet, but it was true. 

He was an aspiring songwriter and rapper and often wrote songs about you. He was someone that you could tell anything to and he would never judge. He always showered you with compliments that helped you find confidence in yourself. He encouraged you to try new things and a lot of milestones in your life involved him. Your first kiss, your first time and even your first experience getting chased out of a movie theater because he screamed too loud at the horror movie onscreen.

People who claimed the honeymoon phase didn't last forever clearly did not see the three years the two of you spent together. However, all good things must come to an end. Youngtaek left for Japan to further his studies while you stayed behind. You stayed in good contact for a long time, until you both started to live your own lives with different friends, different timezones, different lifestyles. It was a mutual decision to just end the relationship and move on, but your feelings for him could never disappear that easily.

Since the poem had tapped into an integral part of your mind, you decided to leave a comment. You never did leave comments on April's work - it was quite pointless considering they were so popular and your comment would just disappear into the swarm of others - but you were running on sentimentality at that point. 

@______: Thank you for this, I wonder if the lover will ever know the impact they had on the narrator… 

You left your phone aside and turned the television volume up to watch whatever game show was going on. Despite your eyes being on the screen, your thoughts were still filled with Youngtaek and the poem. The only thing that was able to snap you out of your own world was a chime from your phone. You grabbed your phone and opened up the notification. 

@aprilpoetry: @______ I think they do now… 

Your eyes widened at the comment before contorting into a confused frown. First of all, April didn't reply to their fans often so the interaction did catch you by surprise. Second of all, what did they mean by that? The message was so short and vague, but you didn't want to read too much into it. April was notorious for trolling and pranking their followers so you shrugged it off.

Your notifications were flooded with people liking and leaving congratulatory words on your comment. It was so overwhelming that you almost missed a direct message notification you had received. You opened the message up and you couldn't hold back the gasp that escaped your lips upon seeing it was from April. 

@aprilpoetry: As you know, I will be releasing my first book this Friday. We'll be having a small party to celebrate and I'm looking to invite some interesting fans to join us. Would you be interested?

@______: Me? 

@aprilpoetry: Of course. Your comment piqued my interest. 

@______: My comment? 

April was typing for a long time and you didn't know why you were becoming nervous. You couldn't even believe this conversation was happening. Your phone pinged and you looked down to see details as to when and where the party was being held. 

@aprilpoetry: I hope to see you there

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After days of deliberation, you finally settled on just going to the party. The interaction with April was quite strange and your curiosity really got the better of you. You arrived at the venue - a sleek dining hall decorated in black and white and adorned in pictures of the art that usually featured alongside April's poems.

You floated around the room, taking the drink that a server offered you and inspecting the snack table for anything you might like. Everyone else was already engrossed in their own conversations, presumably about April's poetry. You felt somebody stand next to you, but your eyes stayed fixated on the pink drink in your hands. 

"The mini pizzas are really good." The person next to you spoke and you almost shuddered at the familiarity of their voice. 

You looked up to see Youngtaek smiling down at you. He was wearing black turtleneck with a black blazer thrown over his shoulders. He looked older and much more mature than from when you last saw him. His hair was dyed bright red and his ears were adorned with pretty piercings. He still had the same sparkly eyes that you had adored so much.

"What are you doing here?" You asked in a small voice and he chuckled lightly. 

"It's been a while hasn't it?" Youngtaek ran his fingers through his hair with a sheepish grin on his face, "well actually, we've been closer than we think." 

"What do yo-" 

"I'm April, ______," he cut you off and your eyes widened comically, making him laugh, "when I saw you comment on my post I couldn't believe it was really you. 

"I actually refused to believe it was, so I invited you here to find out," he let out a nervous sigh, "I'm… I'm really glad you're here and you read that poem." 

"I've read all of your poems," you admitted and now it was his turn to look surprised, "I've always followed your account and I… really love your work… Milky Way just hit very close to home." 

"I missed you, every day," Youngtaek admitted, stepping closer to you, "every time I'd think I moved on from us but then you'd cloud my thoughts all the time, just like what I said in Milky Way." 

"I missed you too," you smiled at him when you saw his eyes light up, "I guess it's fate that we found each other again." 

Youngtaek grinned at your words before leaning closer and placing his lips on yours. It felt so familiar, the feeling of kissing him while soft music sounded from the speakers, yet butterflies still fluttered in your tummy. His hands came up to cup your face as you gently held onto his wrists. He pulled away just a few centimeters away to admire your flustered face as his cherry lips curled into a smile. 

"So are we doing this again?" You laughed lightly. 

"Only if you want to ______." Youngtaek grinned, softly running his hands down your arms. 

"Of course April Poetry." 

[ateezbabygirl]

Golden Child Mafia Reaction : To their fiancée running away

Daeyeol

Daeyeol was coming home late, bloodied and bruised. The frequency of it was too much for you to bear. You were ready to leave any second. No matter how much you loved Daeyeol, you couldn’t bear the sight of him hurt. So one day you decided to pack your bags as he showered. Confusion was all over his face when he saw you with your bags

“I can’t do this anymore.”

And Daeyeol understood right then that there was nothing he could do to stop you. It might just even cause a bigger damage to your relationship. And decided to let you go.

He stayed silent, fearing what would come out of his mouth if he dared to open historical mouth. When he found his composure, he took one last look at you, just to see how drained you looked. His heart broke into pieces as you walked out of the door. But even after you left, he always kept an eye on you to make sure you were safe and it hadn’t gone unnoticed. So it was no surprise to you when you received his call one day.

“Another week and after that you’re coming home darling. I miss you.”

“I’m not coming back to you.”

“Oh, you will come back, willing or not.”

“Fuck you.”

“I’m up for it if you are.”

You slam the phone down in order to calm down the growing heat of your cheeks. What you didn’t know was that Daeyeol was just a few feet away from you, chuckling at your reaction. And vowed to himself to be a better man for you so you never even think about leaving him.

Sungyoon

You didn’t even have enough time to plan your escape. You knew he would keep you captive if he need to. Whatever opportunity you got, you would have to use it to escape, and that’s all you needed. Sungyoon was out for business, when you decided to make your escape. You got your bag and shoved the nearest things you could find into it. But the timing was miscalculated. And you were caught while putting your escape plan into action. Sungyoon had walked into the room before you could even zip up your bag. Your body froze as he locked the door behind him.

“What are you doing, sweetheart?”

“I-I-“

Sungyoon walked leisurely towards you making you even more anxious about your impending doom. Sungyoon sat down on the bed and patted the space beside him.

“Come here.”

“No.”

As soon as the words left your mouth, you wished nothing more than to run and hide in a corner. Sungyoon raises an eyebrow at your tone. Suddenly he was cornering your body against the wall.

“I wasn’t asking sweetheart.”

“Now you’re going to unpack that bag and sit on my lap till I’m done working. Understood ?”

“Bite me.”

If there was one thing that Sungyoon liked the most about you, was your obedient yet fierce personality. It was the very reason why he got addicted to you in the first place. His devious smirk was enough to make your body heat up.

“If you insist.”

Jangjun

No matter how much you were attracted to Jangjun, you knew he had a lot of enemies. So you decided to run away, even if it was the last thing you did. What you hadn’t expected was how difficult it would be without him around to keep you safe.

You had become paranoid to the extent that you wouldn’t leave your house for days sometimes. Not only because you feared what he would do if he found you but also because of the fear of his enemies finding you first. A few weeks later when you had finally managed to get a low key job, you decided to treat yourself to dinner thinking that you should celebrate your new beginning. Only if you had known what was to occur.

“Hey baby.”

You heard his voice before you saw him. Even though you had managed to stay low and eat in a shady restaurant, you were shocked to know that how calm he was being. You shakily looked up from your food and focused on the man sitting in front of you. Your face must have displayed your emotions before you could utter any word.

“Missed me?”

You managed to compose yourself and went back to eating. You knew you were doomed either way, so why worry. Atleast you could enjoy your last moments of freedom in peace. Jangjun chuckles lowly at your lack of response knowing well aware that you guys were in public.

“Don’t make me take you home and punish you.”

He had leaned forward so he the conversation could stay between you both only. His eyes bore into your as they challenged you to defy him.

“You’re not taking me home for that.”

“Who said it had to be at home.”

The innuendo behind his words didn’t go unnoticed by you. You simply backdown in order to maintain your dignity before things turned dirty.

“We’re in public!”

“And I really don’t care. I’m trying not to fuck you senseless on this table.”

He stood up after his bold declaration and held out his hand for you to take. Even though you knew what you were getting yourself back into, but you could care less about it, especially as long as Jangjun stayed by your side. You had come to realize that you couldn’t live your life without him.

Youngtaek

You knew if you wanted to escape Youngtaek, you had to be stealthy. So you waited for the opportunity and gained his trust, enough to know about his whereabouts and schedules. And all that came into use when you successfully managed to escape the house. By the time Youngtaek understood everything, it was too late. Unfortunately for you his widespread connections were more powerful. And within a week you found yourself in front of him in his office.

In terms of fear, you were quite high up the level, because Youngtaek had been nothing but sweet to you so much so that you had to constantly remind yourself that he was one of the most dangerous Mafia leaders in the country. So you were worried about his negative reaction more than anything else.

“I trusted you.”

Youngtaek slammed his fists of the table and gave you the most deadliest glare he could manage. Not once had he raised his voice before, so it was no surprise when you flinched away. And as much as you wanted to stand your ground, you couldn’t do it because you felt guilty for betraying him.

“I surrendered myself completely to you, gave you everything, did everything you asked.”

“And this is what I get back in return, my fiancée running away from me.”

You heart broke at his words which were nothing short of the truth. He truly tried to be better for you. But you had been so blind to see the efforts he was putting in. Suddenly everything came crashing down and you felt his heartache briefly. He wouldn’t even meet your eyes so you feared the worst.

“Don’t give me that look.”

“Youngtaek, I’m-“

He stood still for a few seconds, thinking of what to say to you. But before you could apologize to him he walked by you and left the room without giving you a glance. Even though it hurt, you knew he didn’t want you to see him being angry. So in order to calm down and talk calmly he thought leaving the room was a better option. Which just made you feel even more guilty. And you decided to make it up to him and give this relationship another chance.

Seungmin

Seungmin received a call in the middle of the meeting regarding the sudden disappearance of his fiancée. As soon as he hung up the phone, he let out a loud sigh at your antics and ordered his men to find you.

He stood up from his chair and went to the window thinking about all the possible places where you could be hiding. He went back to work as he planned to make you regret your decision to leave him.

Soon you found yourself in the place you hated the most. Even though you always managed to disappear right under his nose, deep down you knew it was a matter of time before he found you. So when you saw him sit down in front of you with his freshly dyed blonde hair. Instead of screaming at you, he just throws his head back and let’s out a sigh. You could easily tell that this cat and mouse chase took a toll on him. You became anxious as the time passed by and broke the deafening silence yourself.

“While I do enjoy the silent treatment, I wasn’t aware that it was, I , who had done something wrong.”

You snapped back at him angrily. So when you received no verbal response, your anxiety went out the roof as you purposely babbled to rile him up. Abruptly he sighed and focused his gaze on you.

“You better shut that pretty little mouth of yours before I put it to work, princess.”

He stared at you for a few seconds and stood up. The next thing you hear is the door slamming shut but you could be least bit bothered about his whereabouts when he left you all hot and dazed by his words. Even though Seungmin had rendered you speechless you find yourself thinking some unholy albeit unnecessary thoughts about him. You prayed to God to give you enough willpower to make through and not jump on his bones.

[blossom-hwa]

valentine’s day + golcha ✧

blame @wingkkun​ for enabling me :) as well as @thepixelelf​ for putting up the list of valentine’s day prompts on her network @newskynet​ (check out the list and the network here!) that inspired these little blurbs! i really encourage anyone to join in on the event and use the prompts, they’re super cute and hella funny :) 

anyway happy early valentine’s day! there’ll be more blurbs for the boyz and stray kids leading up to the day of, and changmin’s interwoven story will top the holiday off <3

(find other valentine’s day blurbs for the boyz and stray kids here whenever i put up the masterlist!)

pairing: golcha x gender neutral!reader (one blurb for each member!)

wc: 4.9k (total)

genre: fluff, pure fluff, university!au

triggers: cursing, like one slightly implied mention of sex (it’s the first couple sentences of sungyoon’s story, but absolutely nothing explicit)

stray kids version | the boyz version

Golden Child Masterlist

9. “i’m allergic to roses.”

jaehyun doesn’t know why his boss decided to give him the valentine’s day shift. it’s annoying and stupid and dumb, especially when he just wants to spend the entire day with you, but you have class and he has work. so jaehyun resigns himself to being forced to work in the pits of hell on the supposed day of love (it’s a drugstore on valentine’s day. he’s pretty sure he won’t even be able to count the number of boyfriends and girlfriends who’ve forgotten to buy their partner a gift and have come to this shitty CVS for a last minute card or box of chocolates). 

slumped over on the counter after opening, waiting for the first wave of poor significant others to come washing in, jaehyun doesn’t even bother to move when the automatic doors slide open and a few pairs of footsteps sound on the floor. only when someone steps in front of him does he actually look up, immediately plastering on his customer service smile (that you’ve always found simultaneously hilarious and scary - “you look so dead inside, i don’t know what to say!” “i’m not dead inside!” “jaehyun, you’re in university. we’re all dead inside”), but it immediately drops when you step up to the counter and pass over a bouquet of tulips (not roses this time, thank god - jaehyun doesn’t need a repeat of the time you brought them and he had to break it to you between sneezes that “i’m allergic to roses.”), laughing at the expression of shock on his face. 

“wanted to bring you something nice in the morning since we won’t see each other until later,” you explain, pushing the bouquet into his hands. “i’ll meet you in front of your dorm, right? don’t be late.” 

holding the flowers, jaehyun doesn’t know what to do but nod and smile, smile so brightly it feels like the sun has come down to rest in his heart because by god, you’re the sweetest thing in this entire world and he loves you so, so much. “okay,” he breathes, unable to stop his eyes from crinkling as he smiles. “i’ll see you then.”

you lean over the counter and press a brief kiss on his lips. the bouquet nearly falls to the ground as he scrambles to lean in, to extend this bit of affection as long as he can, but then someone coughs and you two break away, jaehyun red-faced and blushing, you laughing as both of you turn to the customer holding two bags of lollipops with a smirk and a raised eyebrow on their face. jaehyun only blushes harder as you squeeze his hand one last time, supremely unconcerned, and murmur “see you later” before walking back out the door. 

14. “you’re seriously asking me out on valentine’s day?”

exactly one week ago, jangjun’s professor gave the entire lecture hall a stern talking-to regarding valentine’s day activities in class. no kissing, no inappropriate PDA, and “no giving out candy or confessions unless you’ve brought enough for the entire hall.” and given the fact that this is a lecture hall of just under a hundred students, no one is eager to break that rule. 

but on valentine’s day, you come running in just two minutes before class starts, a large shopping bag banging against your legs as you sprint to your seat next to jangjun. he frowns at the bag, looking up at you in confusion, but you only give him a shit-eating grin as the professor walks to the podium. just as he’s about to start the slides, you raise your hand. “professor, i have candy to pass out.”

a whisper runs through the hall as jangjun starts to laugh. you really would. you actually would. y/n, you perfect bastard. professor just raises an eyebrow that jangjun can see all the way from his seat halfway across the hall and replies “do you have enough for the entire class?”

“as a matter of fact, i do!” reaching into the bag, you pull out two packages of lollipops and brandish them in the air. “all in the spirit of valentine’s day, professor!”

the hall devolves into chaos and laughter and shouts as you run down the rows, throwing candy at every student. jangjun’s laughing with everyone else - even the professor can’t help a smile as you hand him a lollipop too - but then he realizes you’ve completely bypassed his row. no matter, though, right? you’ll probably just come back and give him one when you come back to your seat, or he’ll steal a lollipop away from you. that’s how best friends work, obviously.

but then you’re running down the stairs, finished passing out candy for the rest of the hall. jangjun expects you to slide into your seat but you don’t, instead stopping at the end of the row and tossing him his favorite flavor of lollipop. he grins, about to say something, but your smile has turned slightly nervous and he’s confused - you’re never nervous, never, you didn’t even look like this before you had your first job interview - but then your gaze takes on a steely  determination that’s more characteristic of his favorite friend ever and you say, “wanna go on a date with me?”

screams erupt from the seats around him, but jangjun can only stare as he tries to comprehend what you said. his mouth moves to form words and they are not the words he wants but he never thinks before he speaks and certainly not now when his brain is literally fraying at the edges - 

“you’re seriously asking me out on valentine’s day?”

your gaze shutters, your eyes turning dim. the smile on your face is still there but it’s a little forced and jangjun starts panicking because what the fuck, that’s not what he meant, and - “oh my god, y/n, i’m an idiot, i didn’t mean to say that, yes i want to go out with you, holy fuck i’ve wanted to literally since we met -”

“jangjun? shut up.”

he shuts up, terrified he’s messed up forever. but you’re smiling. you’re smiling so wide it looks like the stars themselves have come down to grace your eyes as you sit down next to him and tangle your fingers with his.

there are more screams and someone’s camera flashes but jangjun doesn’t care. he doesn’t fucking care, not when you’ve just asked him out when he’s been pining for you for probably years at this point and jangjun knows he’s grinning like an idiot when he squeezes your hand once, softly, and you squeeze back, winking as you pop a last lollipop into your mouth.

13. “you’re so cheesy. i love it.” (slightly amended from “this is so cheesy. i love it.”)

daeyeol may be dyslexic, but he certainly isn’t blind. as the ta for this lecture section, he’s had a front row seat to the obvious pining tension between jangjun and his best friend since they stepped into class on the first day. when they hand daeyeol a lollipop, he can see jangjun smiling like an absolute idiot even so far away, and when oblivious idiot #1 finally pulls themselves together and asks jangjun on a date, the professor himself can’t help but grin even as he starts clapping his hands to bring the class to order.

as the lecture goes on, daeyeol lets his thoughts wander. he’s been over this particular set of slides so long he could probably talk about them in his sleep (and according to sungyoon, he actually has, though he has no video proof so daeyeol will just put that down to his roommate exaggerating), so he doesn’t feel too bad about not paying attention as the professor keeps talking. he has better things to think about - namely his plans for later today. 

yeah, he has a date. he has a date with, in his humble opinion, the most wonderful and beautiful person in the world. he can’t help but smile when the image of your eyes crinkled in a laugh runs through his mind, the sound of your giggles and snorts making his heart flutter with excitement because holy fuck, he may not want to be in class, but at least he’s going to get to see you for hours later today. 

if he wasn't the ta, he’d be the first one out of class. instead, though, he stays a couple minutes to talk to the professor (he smirks a little bit when jangjun and his best friend-turned-significant other walk out the door, still holding hands) before he finally deems it polite to say goodbye and rush out of the lecture hall to his dorm so he can get changed. 

he’s breathless when he walks out of the flower shop to meet you just an hour later, clutching a bouquet of flowers in his hands. despite the fact that you two have been dating for months already, he still turns shy when you accept the flowers, eyes sparkling in delight. your gaze only turns sweeter, lovelier when you look up from the bouquet to give him a hug, wrapping your arms around him tightly as your body presses against his. 

“i missed you,” he murmurs into your ear, holding you as close as he can. 

you laugh. “we saw each other yesterday, daeyeol.”

his name still sounds like honey from your lips. “yeah, but that was still too long.” 

again you laugh, pulling away. before he can complain, your hand slips into his, automatically tangling your fingers together. “you’re so cheesy,” you announce as though you haven’t said the same thing a million times over the course of the last few months. “i love it. anyway, should we go?”

daeyeol smiles, squeezing your hand. “of course. come on.”

4. “valentine’s day is just a ploy to make people buy heart-shaped stuff.” / “what’s that in your hands?” / “none of your business.”

jibeom isn’t anti-valentine’s day, not exactly. it’s just that he doesn’t entirely care for the way capitalism has decided to commercialize love through chocolates and teddy bears when a handwritten card would mean more to him than the most expensive candies in the world. 

which is why he teases daeyeol when the older boy comes into the flower shop where he works part time, even as he wraps up the bouquet of pink and red roses. “still a slave to capitalism, i see.”

daeyeol just snorts. “you think i didn’t see the flower crown you were making when i walked in?”

“yeah, well, i made it. i didn’t buy it.” jibeom ties the last ribbon in a large bow. “i’m not going to be a slave to the machinery of this shitty economic system. valentine’s day is just a ploy to make people buy heart-shaped stuff.”

“what’s that in your hands?”

jibeom shoves a heart-shaped box of chocolate under the counter. “none of your business.”

"yeah, right.” daeyeol snorts, taking the bouquet of flowers. “well, enjoy your date later. hope y/n likes the chocolates.”

jibeom sniffs. “you enjoy yours.” 

with that, daeyeol walks out to meet his partner. jibeom averts his eyes (it’s so weird seeing someone he thinks of as his older brother kissing or hugging something else, even if it’s sweet), but then the door opens again and a wide smile spreads across jibeom’s face when you walk into the shop. 

“your shift is over,” you announce, hopping on a nearby stool so you can lean your elbows on the counter. “time to go!”

“y/n, for the last time, i can’t just end my shift when i want to,” jibeom says. he’s still smiling, though - he knows you don’t mean it, knows that you’ll just hang around and bother him until his shift is actually over and the two of you can go to whatever reservation you made this year. 

you groan. “come on, that’s no fun.”

jibeom snorts. “here, maybe this will keep you busy.” he hands you the chocolate he bought early that morning from a dead-eyed jaehyun (thank god for the flowers his partner brought him at the start of his shift or he probably would’ve keeled over at that point). “happy valentine’s day.”

with a delighted screech, you tear into the box. jibeom watches in amusement. “i thought you didn’t like participating in the valentine’s day capitalist commercialization of love?” you ask, mouth full. 

“i don’t.” jibeom shrugs. “but if it’s for you...”

he doesn’t get to finish before you yank him down by the neck of his shirt to press a full kiss to his lips. “jibeom, i love you more than you can imagine,” you declare when you finally pull away. 

you look beautiful, lips slightly swollen, eyes sparkling. jibeom lifts the finished flower crown from behind the counter and puts it on your head. “there. perfect.”

“hm?” you look up, smiling when you realize what he’s given you. 

“you looked beautiful before,” jibeom explains. “but now you look even more perfect.”

“are you saying that because of your flower crown, i look nicer?” you frown in mock disapproval. “jibeom, that’s awfully egocentric.”

“well, am i wrong?”

your frown splits into a wide grin as you shake your head. “no, not at all.” you squeeze his hand. “anything from you makes me feel beautiful, no matter what it is.”

21. “for me?”

“don’t mind them, jibeom and his partner won’t suck face too much.” the worker rolls his eyes as he walks forward, leading joochan further into the store. “you said roses, right? red roses?”

“yeah.” joochan takes a deep breath, trying to stop himself from screaming internally. “red roses.”

but even as the worker - seungmin, his name tag says - leads him to a selection of deep red flowers, joochan’s starting to second guess himself. what if flowers come off too strong, roses no less? it’s only the first date - and by god, he’s lucky you even accepted, you’re the wittiest and most amazing person he’s ever come across, he never imagined you would actually say yes - and joochan has no idea what to do, how to act, least of all with flowers. 

dimly, joochan becomes aware of seungmin deftly tying the roses together before handing him the bouquet. “come up to the front, you’ll pay there.” he snorts. “hopefully jibeom and his partner aren’t being idiots.”

“i heard that!” comes an indignant shout from the front. despite his nerves, even joochan cracks a smile when seungmin forcefully elbows jibeom out from behind the counter, forcing his partner to stop him from falling over. “yeah you heard that, you think i would’ve said it if i didn’t want you to hear?” seungmin snaps, fingers flying on the register. “that’ll be -”

“joochan?!”

what.

what the fuck. 

joochan spins on his heel to see you standing not three feet away from him, a bouquet of flowers clasped in your own hands as someone else rings up your purchase. for a moment, you two only stare at each other. 

god, joochan wants to melt into the floor. 

“i -” you swallow. “sorry. hi, joochan.”

“hi,” he squeaks, fingers clutching roses in a vice grip. “uh... didn’t expect to see you here?”

“i wanted to get flowers for you,” you mumble, staring resolutely at the ground.

joochan’s brain makes the windows shutting down noise. “for - for me?”

“yeah.” you half-smile, laughing a little as you point at your bouquet. joochan wants to immortalize the sound of your laugh forever in his ears. “wait - here.”

suddenly, joochan has two bunches of roses in his hands and he doesn’t know what to do with either of them. your fingers brush his skin as you hand over the flowers. joochan can feel himself getting redder by the second as he finally figures out that he should also hand over his bouquet to you. 

seungmin’s voice stops him. “you still need to pay,” he says, eyes screwed almost shut with suppressed laughter. 

“oh - right. sorry.” joochan hands his card over, face flaming. seungmin swipes it, gives it back, and joochan finally passes his roses to you. 

for another two seconds, you two just stare, but then you smile (and joochan subsequently feels like his brain is leaking out of his ears, you’re too amazing to look at). “shall we?”

you’ve extended a hand. joochan looks at it dumbly, uncomprehending, but then he realizes you’re asking to hold his hand. gingerly he nods, pressing his palm into yours as an involuntary smile splits his face. “okay,” he breathes. “let’s go.”

25. “i love you.”

“that was... something.” you turn to seungmin, second-hand embarrassment written all over your face. understandable. even if seungmin found it funny, the awkward romantic tension in the air before joochan and his partner left was enough to make his insides curdle. of course, being a perfect worker, he didn’t show it, but...

“were we ever like that?” seungmin wonders aloud, tightening his apron.

jibeom snorts from where he’s taking off his own apron, finished with his shift. lucky bastard. “no, but you’re worse.” he pulls off the green smock, hanging it on a nail in the back. “you’ve been in love since you were like, five. disgustingly mushy.”

“you two suck face in the back whenever you have a spare moment,” you snap, throwing a small handful of discarded leaves at them. 

jibeom’s partner shrugs. “better than being overly romantic and making everyone want to puke on how adorable you two are.” they wave as jibeom drags them out of the shop and down the street. 

you sigh. “sucks that we got the full shift,” you mumble, slumping over the counter. “wish we were doing something better.”

“hey, we get to avoid the crowds tomorrow when we go for our late valentine’s day dinner.” seungmin sits next to you, pulling a bit of leaf out of your hair. “isn’t that better?”

“yeah.” you sit up, leaning against your elbow to smile at him. even after so many years together, the sparkle in your eyes still makes seungmin’s heart flutter. “kinda works out. i just don’t want to work.”

“lazy,” seungmin teases, kissing you briefly. 

despite the insult, you smile against his lips before pulling away. “asshole.”

“hey,” he whines. “an asshole wouldn’t do this, would they?” he picks up a discarded rose - still perfect, really, the stem just got snapped a little too short for a bouquet - and tucks it behind your ear. “would they?”

you laugh. “no, of course not.” you rise from your seat and glance from side to side. when nobody enters the shop, you wrap your arms around his neck. seungmin’s hands automatically loop your waist as you kiss him long, full, deep. 

“i love you,” you murmur against his lips. “i love you every day, regardless of whether or not it’s valentine’s day.”

“same here.” seungmin raises a hand, cups your cheek. you lean into his touch. “i love you too, y/n.”

3. “what, no roses?”

when sungyoon walks into the flower shop, a tray of coffee in hand, to see two of his friends locking lips just behind the counter, he only sighs. at least they aren’t trying to eat each other’s faces like some other couples he saw in the cafe today. and not much could be worse than that one time daeyeol forgot to hang a sock on the door before sungyoon got back home. 

seungmin and his partner of well over five years (they’re cute. disgustingly cute and so in love it makes sungyoon want to retch sometimes) break apart, thankfully, when he puts two cups of coffee on the counter. “enjoy,” he deadpans to a nonplussed seungmin and his equally unbothered partner. 

"oh, thanks.” seungmin takes one, draining half of it in one go. “oh my god, this is so good.”

“of course, it is, sungyoon made it.”

sungyoon nearly jumps. how is it that you always manage to sneak up on him? he can’t figure it out. but even though his heart is pounding, he turns around with a smile on his face to catch you when launch yourself into his arms for a hug. “hey, sungyoon,” you murmur into his skin.

“hey, yourself.” he smiles, pulling away to take you in. “you look beautiful.” as always. 

“you don’t look too bad yourself,” you tease, pulling a bouquet of flowers from behind your back, smiling widely. “for you.”

sungyoon smiles, taking the delicate stems between his hands. “what, no roses?”

“nope,” you reply, popping the p. “our shop ran out. and i’m not about to buy from my competitors.”

a scoff sounds as sungyoon laughs. you narrow your eyes at seungmin and his partner, who are both replying to your gaze with mock glares of their own. it actually used to be a real point of contention, the fact that sungyoon had started dating a worker at the rival florist a few streets away, but now it’s all fun and games.

tulips and carnations, pink and red, fragrant and delicate. sungyoon breathes in their scent before turning back to the counter to hand you one of the last two cups of coffee in the tray. “your favorite.”

“thanks.” you take a long sip before leaning in to kiss him with coffee-tasting lips. “ready to go?”

“absolutely.” he takes your hand, squeezing your palm gently. “come on. we’ve got a long evening planned, don’t we?”

11. “it’s so cold! why can’t valentine’s day be in summer?!”

bomin collapses on the floor as the music turns off for the last time that evening. “oh my god,” he gasps, staring at the ceiling. “y/n, i literally hate you.”

“not my fault you aren’t flexible enough,” you snip, effortlessly folding your legs as you sit down next to his prone figure. “now get up. i got you coffee from that place you like.”

in a flash, he’s sitting, making grabby hands for the cup between your fingers. “did sungyoon make it?” 

“yes.” you roll your eyes but hand him the coffee anyway, smiling. “sometimes i think you love him more than me, you know?”

“impossible.” bomin pouts at you over the cup. “i love you more than anything.”

“i know, i’m just teasing.” you stand, reach out a hand, and pull him up. “gross, you’re all sweaty.”

“i just danced for an entire hour and on our anniversary no less, valentine’s day, the most romantic day of the year -”

“yeah, yeah.” you nudge him with your shoulder as you two leave the studio. “you’re the one who told me to make sure you do your stretching exercises every day, right? valentine’s day is no exception. we did so much earlier in the day, too - you can’t say we didn’t have fun.” a smirk rises on your lips and you nudge him again. “besides, whose fault is it that our anniversary is on the cheesiest day of the year?”

bomin groans as the two of you walk out into cold air. “listen, daeyeol and everyone else was giving me extremely bad advice and i couldn’t wait and i just wanted it to be romantic, okay -”

“i know.” you pause in your step, reach up, and press a soft kiss on his lips. “i know, bomin. you’ve told me this before.”

“then don’t tease me,” he grumbles, dodging donghyun and youngtaek as they run, screaming about cold, into the dance studios where it’s warmer. “it’s so cold,” he continues grumbling, burrowing his head into his coat. “why can’t valentine’s day be in summer?”

a laugh sparkles from your lips, and against his grumpy will, bomin finds the corners of his mouth lifting at the sound. “can’t exactly control when a saint dies,” you reply, linking your arm with his. “and isn’t it kind of sweet? holding hands to keep each other warm?”

bomin sighs, allowing the smile to full spread across his face. “i guess,” he concedes, unlinking your arms so he can hold your hand in his. “still doesn’t mean i don’t want to get back to the dorms and cuddle you right now.”

“well, the faster you go, the faster we get back!” you fling his hand away, sprinting forward onto the path. “last one back is the bigger idiot!”

“hey!” bomin complains, trying to follow behind on legs still shaky from exercise. “hey, slow down!”

“hell no!” you yell. “running fast will get you warm!”

(bomin does catch up to you in the end, grabbing your hand just outside the dorm and spinning you around to press a laughing kiss against your lips. he’s warm, now, warm from the exercise, but he feels far warmer from the feeling of your arms wrapped around him.)

5. “30 roses, one for every cat you’re gonna have when you’re old and alone.”

at first, donghyun doesn’t notice when you appear in the dance studio. you come in quietly, the noise of the door opening and closing overpowered by the music blasting from the speaker in the corner. he’s too focused on youngtaek and his partner, making sure every one of their movements is perfectly in sync. 

when the music fades, clapping sounds and donghyun turns to see you standing just inside the studio, smiling behind a large bouquet of roses. he can’t help the grin that spreads across his face as he bounds up to you and crushes you in a sweaty hug. “hi.”

“hello to you too, sweaty.” you push him away playfully. “don’t crush the roses!”

donghyun pouts but obediently wipes his face off on a towel youngtaek hands him. “you value the roses over me,” he whines. 

“not so.” you laugh. “i value the roses because they’re for you, and when i actually hand them over, i want them to still look nice.”

donghyun melts into the wooden studio floor. he really does. youngtaek takes advantage of his whipped™ moment and shoves him out the door with his belongings, leaving you to follow behind as fast as possible before you’re trapped in the studio. 

once outside, you take donghyun’s (now dry) hand. “flowers for donghyun,” you announce, pressing the bouquet into his other palm. “thirty roses, one for every cat you’re gonna have when you’re old and alone.”

“old and alone?” donghyun stops in his tracks. “what about you?”

“oh shit.” you laugh. “i didn’t think about that. i’ll be there with you, of course. just us and our thirty cats. unless you get tired of me before then.”

you say it with a joking tone, but donghyun still pouts at your words. “i’m not going to get tired of you,” he says, squeezing your hand tighter. “never, y/n.”

a small, shy smile spreads across your lips and donghyun revels in the feeling of making you feel flustered on this lovely day. “all right, donghyun.” the smile grows wider. “i could never get tired of you either.”

he kisses your cheek, kisses the corner of your lips. you start whining for him to give you a real kiss and he laughs, dancing out of the way. “only if you promise not to say stuff like that anymore,” he bargains, dodging your lips. “promise!”

“i promise!” you trap him between your arms, leaning in close as your eyes sparkle. “i promise, donghyun.”

“okay,” he breathes, pulling you closer. “okay.”

against your lips, he smiles. 

2. “happy valentine’s day.”

music blasts in the background as you and youngtaek begin cleaning up your studio. even though you both are exhausted from hours of dancing, the music seems to work its way into your veins again as you pick up the last few things from the floor. twirling once or twice in time to the beat, you put them back in your bag before spinning, arms held out wide.

youngtaek catches you, pulling your hand as it flies out and dipping you down. his eyes crinkle as he smiles, face just inches away from yours. he braves the small chasm to kiss you briefly before holding you closer, losing himself in the feeling of his arms wrapped around you. 

for a few blissful moments, you only stare, smiling into each other’s eyes. the pounding music fades, soon replaced with a slow, soft song. 

youngtaek breaks your silence. “hey, dance with me?”

you laugh. “we’ve been dancing for hours, youngtaek. you’re not tired already?”

he kisses you again. “never tired if i’m with you.”

with that, you twirl him around, giggling as he spins dramatically before wrapping his arms around your waist once more. you put your hands on his shoulders and sway slowly, gently, peacefully, as the music rolls around you in waves. 

youngtaek likes it like this, likes it peaceful and quiet and calm. for others, valentine’s day might be about big displays of love, over the top shows of romance, but even though those are nice every once in a while, it’s possible to show so much love in a soft look, a gentle touch, in the feeling of his head resting against your shoulder as you sway gently to the music. 

he doesn’t need roses, doesn’t need chocolates or jewelry to know that you love him and he loves you. he’ll treasure the handmade card you gave him this morning, just as you’ll listen to the song he composed you for weeks, months, and hopefully years. head tucked into your neck, he presses a soft kiss to the skin, smiling at the way you shiver slightly against him. 

“tired?” you murmur, running a hand through his hair. 

youngtaek’s eyes close in bliss. “not yet.” it’s not quite a lie, he still has strength in his legs, but he wants to stay in your embrace just a little longer. just a little.

“if you say so.” your fingers continue carding through his hair. “we can go whenever you want.”

“okay.” youngtaek’s smile widens. “i love you, y/n.”

“i love you too, youngtaek.” you pull away slightly, kiss his forehead. “happy valentine’s day.”

[babysubinnie]

so that’s how you felt. // lee daeyeol (requested)

🌟 pairing:: lee daeyeol x reader 🌟 genre:: fluff, idol!daeyeol, idol!reader 🌟 summary:: being an idol at woollim has it’s ups and downs, but every single time you go to the conveinece store, it just so happens that daeyeol is only there when you are. 

a/n:: this is so short i’m sorry !!   ——————————————————————————

“are you going to practice today?” i looked up from my phone groaning that i really didn’t want to go to practice. yesterday we had a hardcore workout and now i was so sore i barely wanted to do anything at all. 

“i don’t want to.” i groaned kicking my legs while i was laying flat on the ground. i looked around to see my group already collapsed on the ground. i needed to get something done today. 

“i’m getting something to eat. everyone wants their usual?” i stood up seeing all of them nodding at me before i walked out of the door smiling. i then walked over to the store to buy everyone’s snacks. when i walked in, it was just me and the cashier, well until he walked in. 

i picked up a basket, then started picking up one snack for each member, then stopped when there was a body in front of me. i lifted my eyes after counting all of the snacks in my basket. i smiled when i realized who it was. 

“hey y/n.” daeyeol smiled putting his hand to lean up against the shelf. i laughed rolling my eyes grabbing one of the chocolate bars that was place right behind him. i replied with a smile and a quick hi. when i walked to the cashier, he kept staring at me from behind. i laughed the entire time then turned to look at him when the cashiers started scanning my stuff. 

“hi yeol. did you need something?” i giggled turning completely to face him before rolling my eyes when he shook his head. i turned back around to pay, grabbed the two bags, then started walking out of the store. he walked up behind me taking the bag out of my hand. 

“y/n wait.” he pulled my free hand back making me swing the bag around. i turned bright red before i could realize anything else. i looked up into his eyes which then he put his arm around my waist. 

“w-what’s wrong?” i darted my eyes around the hallway, and he stopped me. he shrugged leaning closer to me so that our faces were literally inches away. i thought that he was going to kiss me, but i was too focused on looking at every single one of his features to even think about that. 

“you tell me what’s wrong.”

“nothing.” i shook my head but i knew that he saw right through me. even i knew that i didn’t sound very convincing. i couldn’t even convince myself, forget daeyeol. i thought i could get away without confessing, but boy was i wrong. 

“liar. you’ve been hiding something right?” he shouted after me when i was already turning around to walk away from him. i wanted to stay away from him because today, i already said all the wrong things. i swore in front of our choreographer. and it wasn’t just one word. it was a whole sentence of constant swears. 

“y/n tell me. i want to help you.” he was texting me, calling me, chasing me around the entire company trying to help me with whatever he thought i was going through. i didn’t think that he would find out, until i opened my mouth. when he walked into the practice room with all his members so that we could share dances, he automatically walked up to me. 

“please y/n, what’s wrong?” i wasn’t going to do it in front of golcha but i guess i had no other choice but to do it in front of them. i took a deep breath, rolled my eyes and looked up at him. 

“okay i’ll tell you my problem. i like you way too much than i’m supposed to be. every time you go on stage, all i can see is you. you’re everything that i’ve ever wanted but we’re not allowed to be together. it hurts me that every single day i see you in the hallway and i can’t do shit about it. is that enough for you? do you want more?” 

[sytco]

tip of the tongue [youngtaek]

all i can say is unrequited love one-sided pining but is it really as one-sided as youngtaek thinks it is? ft. bomin and Also i really want to expand this out  because this was originally a wip that i polished into a standalone drabble but u see it could go Further is all i’m saying

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"do you have any secrets you don't tell anyone else?"

bomin cuts in before youngtaek can answer.

"of course not," the younger boy scoffs, ignoring your pointed glare, "taekie hyung tells me everything."

"and how do you know that?"

bomin laughs. "have you ever known hyung to keep a secret?"

youngtaek watches the two of you bicker, a fond smile on his face.

it is true that youngtaek is not the type to keep secrets. but there are things that even bomin doesn't know, things that he has never dreamed of pestering youngtaek to tell him the answer to.

the first one is about the jacket that youngtaek did not actually lose.

youngtaek, however, is for once quite happy to allow bomin to continue assuming that he lost it (like many other less fortunate ex-possessions). the reason for this has something to do with the fact that it's somewhere buried deep in your closet after you and he both huddled beneath it in the broom closet during that big storm you were scared of.

and he'd told you to keep it as a reminder that you didn’t have to be scared of anything anymore, because he'd always be there to keep you safe. (he’s not sure if you remember that part, or the way you both clung to one another like a lifeline as the lightning streaked across the sky.) (he’s also not sure if he’d prefer you to remember that or not.)

the second one is. well. still about you.

he looks across the room at you, laughing loudly over something on the tv screen and throwing popcorn at bomin's head where it lands like clouds in an amber sky. 

he wonders if you have ever even remotely guessed at the truth - the song that plays nonstop in his mind whether he is with or without you. but there is a dark and ugly area in his heart that fears your reaction were you to ever find out.

and so today, he puts on an act and waits to be brave some other time.

“taek!” you call, shaking him from his reverie. “you coming?”

to which he nods and goes.

~

(he thinks, distantly and much later on after he has tucked you into bed, that there is no possible alternate reality in which you call out to him and he does not answer you.)

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feedback is always greatly appreciated

[overdhse]

Hiii! Hope your fine!

I'd like to ask you a fluffy scenario in which S/o, Seungmin and Tag are best friends since they are all 98 liners, but actually Tag has a crush on s/o and Seungmin helps him to confess. Can you also use 23 and 26 from the prompts? Thank you very much! Stay safe ❤️❤️

pairing: youngtaek x reader

words count: 1241

genre: fluff

prompts: 23. “Does this mean what I think it means?” + 26. “I love you! Is that what you wanted to hear?”

a/n: hello! thanks for requesting! i hope you’ll enjoy reading this just as much as i enjoyed writing it. feel free to request again! stay safe💗

Not being an adult yet and not having spent your teenage years making certain experiences because you had to focus on something else makes it really hard to understand what being in love means. Sure, growing up we’ve all watched movies and seen two people meeting for the first time and falling in love, we’ve all read novels about two lovers trying to stick together no matter what happens to them, we’ve all listened to songs expressing someone’s feelings for their significant other, but what exactly happens to those people that makes their hearts flutter? Recently, Youngtaek has been often wondering about this, trying to find an answer to his existential question.

“You look so serious. Did something happen?” Y/N’s voice and a light flick on his forehead bring him back to reality.

“Huh?” Next to them, Seungmin giggles at the confused look in his eyes. “Did you just flick my forehead?”

“I’ve been snapping my fingers in your face for a minute and you seemed unconscious. You should thank me.” Y/N teases him, sticking her tongue out. Youngtaek rolls his eyes, still annoyed by the flick. “Anyway, I think I have to go now.”

“Are you running away because you’re worried about my revenge for the flick?” Youngtaek says, pinching her cheek and immediately getting slapped on the hand.

“Will you two ever stop teasing each other?” Seungmin says, sighing and mixing his americano with the drinking straw. He has known the two for a few years now, and there wasn’t a single time they had a normal conversation: one time it was their outfits, another time it was his hair, another time it was a screenshot from Youngtaek’s interview, another time it was a selfie Y/N updated to her social media... it was a never ending circle.

“Actually, I have to meet up with a senior from college.” Y/N confesses, putting her phone back into her bag. “He asked me out on a date so, you know, I accepted.”

Seungmin nods in silence, waiting for Youngtaek’s next tease about Y/N finally getting a boyfriend and leaving them alone, but the joke never comes. Youngtaek stares at Y/N with wide eyes and the drinking straw still in his mouth.

“So?” The girl says, waiting for a comment from her two best friends. “Oh, don’t tell me you’re going to let me go without saying I’m not enough clever or pretty to date him!”

Youngtaek shakes his head quickly and clears his throat. “Well, actually I was thinking of something. Why do you need to date him when you have us?”

Y/N and Seungmin exchange a confused look. “Poor Youngtaek...” Y/N sighs, drinking the last sip of her peach iced tea. “All that thinking is making him unable to understand what dating means. How could I ever date you two? You’re my best friends and, most importantly, I’m monogamous.” She gets up and greets the two boys, flicking again Youngtaek’s forehead. “You should look for a girl to date too. We can go out on double dates. Or even triple dates with Seungmin.”

Youngtaek quietly massages his forehead and watches the girl leaving in silence. Next to him, Seungmin has been quietly observing him. Y/N was right, his friend was weirder than the usual, always on his own, thinking about only-God-knows-what, but his reaction to the girl’s news was completely out of character, even for him.

“So...” he begins, after clearing his throat. “Does this mean what I think it means?”

Youngtaek blinks twice, looking at the friend with a confused look. “What?”

“You know, your reaction was not Youngtaek-ish. What does “why do you need to date him when you have us” even mean?” Seungmin replies, shaking his head.

Youngtaek bits his lip and then whispers with a low voice: “I don’t really like the idea of her dating someone.”

Seungmin looks at him and then looks in the direction where Y/N left. “So it means what I think it means.”

“What?” Youngtaek asks again, feeling uneasy.

“You have a crush on her?” The other suggests, shrugging.

“Do I?” Youngtaek asks, raising his eyebrows. Could this be the love he had been thinking about recently?

“Well, you should be the one telling me. So...?” Seungmin encourages him to reply.

“Maybe I do.” The other blurts out, pinching his lip and reflecting on it.

“Great.” Seungmin ironically says. “Shouldn’t you tell Y/N? I mean, she’s on her way to a date with another guy... it would be better to tell her in advance, you know.”

“Huh? Maybe you’re right. I’ll call her.” Youngtaek replies, taking his phone out of his pocket.

After less than a minute, Y/N picks up the phone. “Youngtaek?”

“Hey, Y/N.” The guy replies. “How are you?”

Seungmin looks at him with a confused look, while Y/N replies: “I’m... good?”

“Oh, that’s great. Listen, are you busy right now?” Youngtaek asks, while Seungmin sighs.

“I’m... going to a date... I told you earlier...?” Y/N sounds even more confused.

“Oh, that’s right.” The guy curses at himself for being so thoughtless, while thinking of something to ask Y/N, since he couldn’t just hang up like that. “So... where are you going?”

“I’m going to the café we once went together. You know, the one next to the bakery you bought the cake for Daeyeol’s birthday.” Y/N’s quietly replies, her voice still sounding confused.

“Ah, they make a really good coffee there. Well, enjoy your date!” Youngtaek says, before quickly hanging up.

“What the hell was that?” Seungmin immediately says. That conversation was completely absurd and, most importantly, he didn’t confess to Y/N, which made the call useless.

“Listen, I panicked. How the hell am I supposed to tell her I have a crush on her?!” The other asks, slapping his forehead. “What if I went to the café?”

“And?” Seungmin replies.

“And tell her I like her? Something like that.” Youngtaek explains.

“What if her senior is there?” Seungmin suggests, sipping the last sip of his americano.

“Who cares? I mean, he can’t beat me up, I guess.” Youngtaek shrugs. “It’s not like I’m stealing his girlfriend.”

“Whatever.” Seungmin says, getting up. “Just don’t hold me accountable in case you end up fighting.”

“Yeah, don’t worry.” Youngtaek gets up as well. “I’ll see you at the dorm.”

He goes of out the café they were in and waits for a taxi to get him to the other one before Y/N, who was walking there, would arrive. On his way there, he begins thinking about what to tell her and all her possible replies. “Are you crazy?”, “Are you serious?”, “Oh, okay.”, “Huh?”, “Oh God.” are only some of the possible scenarios. In less than 5 minutes, the taxi stops in front of the café. Youngtaek pays, thanks the driver and quickly gets out of the car, standing in front of the building.

“Huh?” Y/N voice is far but he can clearly recognize it. The girl hurries up and walks towards him. “What are you doing here?”

All those scenarios he made up in his mind disappeared as soon as she walked there. “I... I wanted to see if you had safely arrived. Yeah.”

Y/N looks at him, rolling her eyes. “You’re weird. You must be hiding something.” Youngtaek shrugs and she turns her back. “Whatever, I’m going in.”

“Y/N, wait...” He leans on her, holding her by the wrist. “I love you! Is that what you wanted to hear?”

[thepixelelf]

5228/2800 word february

note: I am using "princeps" as a gender neutral term for royalty at the same rank of prince/princess!

[meet the magic] Although Youngtaek refuses to admit it out loud, he knows that he can be a bit — okay, maybe more than a bit clumsy at times. It’s really no shock to him that he bumps his head hard on the underside of the shop’s front counter when the overhead door bell rings. Wincing, Youngtaek clutches the back of his head as he stands up behind the counter. He blinks a few times to get his vision back to a hundred percent, so he only sort of sees the person who entered the shop’s back as they take the ‘open’ sign and flip it so anyone who’s outside will think the shop is closed.

Okay. Weird. Maybe Youngtaek hit his head harder than he thought.

Then you turn around, and Youngtaek thinks he might actually have knocked himself out on the counter and is currently dreaming.

Because even though he’s never talked to you before, he’s seen your face about a million times.

“Princeps—?”

Before he can even utter the first letter of your name, you’re at the other side of the counter with one finger held up to your mouth and your other hand over Youngtaek’s sputtering lips. “Shh! Chill out. Just Chill. Out. Yeah?”

Eyes wide, Youngtaek just nods frantically. Sure, it’s completely baffling to see the Crown Princeps walk into his shop — and deigning touch him (his lips are literally touching your hand!) — but if you want him to shut up, he’s gonna shut the hell up.

“We good?” you ask, brow raised as the finger over your own lips lowers. Youngtaek nods again, slowly, and you let out a resigned sigh, your shoulders losing their tension. Both your arms fall to relax on the countertop. “Great. Good. I’m looking for Tag.”

“Um.” Youngtaek points a hesitant finger at himself. “I’m Tag.”

Tilting your head, you look him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, a slight frown tugging at the corners of your lips. “The wizard?”

He gulps. Is he Tag? Why is he questioning his own identity all of a sudden? You’re even better looking in front of him than you are on TV. That’s not important! But the green hoodie and jeans you’re wearing now work just as well on you as the royal garb you wear for televised events… Maybe even better.

Wait, did you ask him something?

“Uh…” Youngtaek blinks, looking down at himself. He’s wearing his usual aesthetic; black clothes, some silver accents. Thank nova he at least tried to look presentable this morning. It’s not every day royalty straight up walks into a commoner’s shop. It’s usually never, actually. He looks back up at you. “...Do I not look like a wizard?”

“Dunno.” You shrug, not at all acting like the Princeps Youngtaek is used to seeing online. He doesn’t think he’s ever heard someone from the palace say, ‘dunno’. “I was expecting someone older. Maybe with a long beard. Or a wand.”

“I don’t use a wand.” Holy shit. Is he talking casually with the Princeps right now?

“Do you use something?”

Youngtaek pulls out his old Blackberry, sliding the screen up to reveal the little keypad underneath.

“Whoa.” You lean over the counter to get a closer look at his phone. “That’s your wand?”

You’re even cuter up close.

That’s not important!

“Tech— technically no because it’s not a wand.” Good one, captain obvious. He clears his throat. “But I do, um, channel my magic through it.”

You look up at him in awe. “Why such an old model?”

“Well… if a spell goes wrong, I’d rather blow this up than an expensive smartphone.”

Nodding, you seem to get lost in your own thoughts for a few seconds. You return your eyes to the Blackberry in Youngtaek’s hand, and he gnaws on his bottom lip to calm his nerves. Why does he suddenly feel like he’s in trouble?

“It’s nice to meet you, Tag the Wizard.” You say after a second, something regal in the way you stand up straight and hold out your hand. “I’m… well, you know.”

You smile is twice as charming as he’s heard it is.

“And I need your help.”

Awkwardly, Youngtaek reaches out his hand to shake yours, very aware of how warm his hand is right now. He prays to nova that you don’t notice.

“Help with what?”

Your smile widens. “I’m gonna overthrow my father.”

[yourfavkpopgurl]

Hi ~ I don’t know if you’re still taking requests, but if you are, can I request golcha and facefucking? If you’re not comfortable with that it’s fine xx

Golden child face fucking||Reaction

Yes I'm still taking requests but just slowly updating atm. But I'm motivated again so I'll try to post faster xD

Daeyeol

"Baby" you asked while cuddling with him in bed. "Yes..." he asked while being really focused on his book. "Can I fuck on your face?" He immediately looked at you with wide eyes and smiled. "Anything for you." He said and kissed you. He helped you out of your night wear and placed you on his face. He would definitly love it.

Y/sungyoon

Ugh damn I love him

Like I always mention, he's a kinky man. So he would lovee it when you requested face fucking. He bit his bottom lip and grabbed you by your waist. "Fuck let's do it."

Jangjun

Okay but it would obviously be him who requested it. He always wanted to try it and when you agreed, he immediately kissed you hungrily. Hopefully you didn't wore your favourite outfit because it might've been ripped. ;)

Tag/Youngtaek

Bby would lowkey get so shy when you asked but would secretly really love it and he smiled softly when you undressed. You grabbed his face and kissed him and then placed yourself on it.

Seungmin

Just like Daeyeol, he would do anything to please you so when you asked to fuck his face he would smile brightly and pull you closer to his chest. "Ofcourse baby" he whispered in your ear and placed you on his face. It would be so good that it would happen at least once a week ;)

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