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Yunho fic recs

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[Last updated: 07.04.2025] ⋆˙⟡ If any links don't work anymore please let me know I'll get it fixed as soon as possible ^^

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ᯓᡣ𐭩 Across Stardust - @honeyhotteoks ✴ | soulmate au, idol!yunho x makeup artist!reader (ONGOING)

you and yunho have worked together for years, idol and makeup artist, but until today you’ve never touched him skin to skin. when the world tilts on its head from just a brush of his cheek, you realize he’s so much more than a crush, he’s your soulmate.

Summer nights | Summer's End - @honeyhotteoks ✴ | roommates au (COMPLETED)

he's your best friend and roommate, but during the heat of summer and the confinement of quarantine, you just can't seem to help yourselves.

Guard Dog | part 2 - @beenbaanbuun | hybrid au, hybrid!yunho

Ok, Cowboy - @everyonewooeverywhere (✴) | strangers to lovers au, cowboy mechanic!yunho (ONGOING)

when you come into his shop to get your boyfriend's car fixed, yunho can help but wonder what a hardworking, pretty girl like you is doing with someone so...pathetic. and maybe, just maybe, he feels like he could treat you better.

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Guerilla | bonus - @sorryimananti-romantic ✴ | serial killer doctor!yunho x crime fiction writer!reader (COMPLETED)

you're a crime fiction writer and you move in with dr. jeong yunho despite his strange, strict house rules. he's very private and you don't mind that, but he's also very cold and unapproachable and you're determined to crack through his walls. little did you know your obsession with gore and crime would melt his heart. Soon, you find yourself tangled in lies, secrets and a detective from your past who suspects yunho and his gang as you navigate thru your relationship with him.

⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ Oneshots and drabbles ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Sudden + (A)cute - @eoieopda | friends to lovers au

jeong yunho’s got a serious case of downbaditis — oh, and also a cold.

Stupid In Love - @koyagifs | soon to be parent!au

yunho so excited to become a father, he was determined to make your babymoon the most memorable memory for you.

Antithesis - @kitten4sannie ✴ | spiderman/venom bf!yunho

your boyfriend is going through a phase.

Sixth Sense - @pirateprincessblog | spiderman au, enemies to lovers au, spiderman!yunho x villain!reader

while all of the city loves their superhero and is ready to defend him with their lives, you seem to be the only fool looking at the bigger picture. and the only one to loathe spiderman.

Pressure Points - @jinkoh ✴ | physiotherapist!yunho

your physical therapy is getting very physical

Love Again - @xomakara ✴ | single parent au, single parent!yunho x single parent!reader

You're a lonely single mother sleeping with your coworker, Yunho, who is also a lonely single dad, for the past few months. One night, after a passionate moment, Yunho suggests that maybe it's time for your daughter and his daughter to finally meet.

P☆RNST���R - @slutforwoo ✴ | nerd!yunho x gothcamgirl!reader

Yunho’s friends notice him overworking himself like never before. Hongjoong, being the good friend he is, recommends his favorite camgirl. In hopes he can start to destress himself. But being the workaholic he is, he decides to start tutoring for extra cash. Y/n is failing her chemistry classes again. Again. On probation with the school, she agrees to get a tutor. Well, who would’ve thought that tutor would end up being Yunho, and that during one of their study sessions he’ll recognize that back tattoo of his new favorite pastime? Guess we have to find out, don’t we?

ᯓᡣ𐭩 The Drill - @byuntrash101 ✴

yunho cant seem to pick up anyone at the club. for two main reasons, two problems if you will. the first one: his rizz level is negative and the second one... well it's bigger. much, much bigger. a huge problem wooyoung has named "the drill"

Prove Her Wrong - @kp-alice ✴ | sub bf!yunho

Yunho knew that what that stranger had said to him back then wasn't true. He quite literally had physical evidence to prove it. And yet, he couldn't help but think about her comment a little too often.

Can't Get Rid Of You - @yunniverse | academic rivals to lovers au

both you and yunho are chosen to attend the same conference, staying in a local hotel, only there’s only one room, and you both seemingly hate each other

Is that me? - @evenyvn | streamer!yunho x gf!reader

in which yunho makes his in game avatar eerily similar to you and thought no one will notice.

Raw Need - @mingi-s-dimples ✴ | omegaverse au, alpha!yunho x omega!reader

your first rut washed rough over you... and even if you didn't wanna do anything about it... your man made sure he'd fuck you senseless thru your rut.

Highs And Lows - @slutteok ✴ | gamer!yunho

you and yunho always joked about getting a dog bed.

09:12 - @atinyslittleworld | protective friend!yunho

Yunho’s protective instincts surface when a persistent stalker confronts Y/N, revealing his possessive side and sparking unexpected emotions.

23:13 PM - @hwaightme | bf!yunho

to be loved is to be heard, and yunho reminds you of this again and again, knowing you beyond the literal and the expected.

Dibs - @s4nniebe4r | rival!yunho

somebody keeps stealing your favorite chair

Find You In My Heart - @anxiouscherubs ✴ | friends to lovers au

the one where you get dumped and your best friend is there to help you realize what you truly deserve… what’s been in front of you all along.

Playing In Glass Houses - @honeyhotteoks ✴

the idea was simple, buy a new toy and spice up your relationship. you didn’t expect it to be like this.

The Fall - @honeyhotteoks | idol bf!yunho x dancer!reader

during dance practice for the upcoming tour, you fall from a dangerous position, yunho reacts and gets you to the hospital.

In The Act - @honeyhotteoks ✴ | roommate!yunho

you and yunho are roommates. he never comes home early, except for the one time he does and catches you in the middle of touching yourself and moaning his name.

Darling Mine - @yuyusbabygirl ✴

You spend the night at your boyfriend's place for the first time and he really likes it when you wear his clothes

Pretty Hands - @starcrossedmusings ✴ | best friends to lovers au

You and Yunho have been friends for years, and you tell each other everything. He suddenly takes a much more vested interest in your love life when you can't stop mentioning your newest interest.

Too Sweet - @hongjoongspoetry ✴ | upcoming rockstar!yunho, opposites attract au

Two complete opposites who are quickly falling for each other, one wanting more but the other afraid of all the things that could go wrong.

Testing The Waters - @stayteezdreams | friends to lovers au

While attending a Halloween party, you learn Yunho's mystery costume was really just a plan to make his feelings for you a bit more obvious.

Tension And Desires - @xomakara ✴ | oblivious friends to lovers au

You and Yunho are friends who are oblivious to each other's feelings. Despite the playful animosity between you two, a strong sexual tension simmers beneath the surface. After a night of flirting and drinking, you finally give in to your desires…

Snuggles And Cuddles - @makeitmingi | drunk bf!yunho

Yunho has the best alcohol tolerance amongst his friends. However, after a night out, you didn't think that his best friend would bring him home, absolutely wasted. Seems like alcohol unlocks a whole new side of your boyfriend you didn't know existed

Kinktober 2024 : Breeding - @desirehorizon ✴

an innocent question to your boyfriend leaves you pumped full of his cum - what an evening!

ᯓᡣ𐭩 The Puppy With An MAcc - @kp-alice | client!yunho x dominatrix!reader

Despite officially retiring as a professional dominatrix months ago, there's one client you've decided to keep. Maybe it's because of the generous amount he pays, or maybe, just maybe, it's more than that. With the lines between the two of you continuously blurring, you can't help but return every time.

ᯓᡣ𐭩 A "First" Date - @wooyoungiewritings ✴ | best friends to lovers au

Your best friend Yunho and you always find dates for each other, trying to help each other out with love. You always try to find the best ones for each other, but one day, Yunho sets you up with his “friend”, and you quickly realize that your best friend wants to prove a point. And maybe he actually knows you better than you think - in multiple ways.

All I Want For Christmas Is You - @starrysvn | friends to lovers au, fake dating au

college christmas parties, one way or another, always offered you the clarity you needed. like when you asked your friend yunho to be your fake boyfriend for the holidays

Feeling Like I Do - @sorryimananti-romantic | best friends to lovers au

you and yunho have been best friends since forever and neighbours for a while, and you find it harder with each passing day to hide your feelings for him.

Player 9 - @pirateprincessblog ✴ | football player/coach!yunho x aunt!reader

finally reuniting with your family after years of working abroad, your six year old nephew doesn't leave your side. he wants you to take him to school, he wants to do his homework with you, he wants to sit on your lap during meals, and he wants you to watch his football practice. how convenient that you're almost always alone on that stadium, and that his coach is just the most gorgeous man you've ever seen in your life.

Muse - @yunholuvrr ✴ | model!yunho x photographer!reader

Your friend Hongjoong just held a show for his new fashion line and invited you to photograph the event, but one model catches your eye more than any of the clothes on the runway.

Opposites Attract - @tainsan ✴ | college au, tutor!yunho

you are on the verge of being expelled, so your teacher helps you find a tutor, yet what you weren't expecting was much more than just tutoring sessions.

Come Fly With Me - @hwaightme | pilot!yunho x journalist!reader

Aerophobia - the fear of flying. And clearly, something that your boss has no idea exists. While you curse the universe and the metal bird, your handsome seatmate ponders if it is possible to redirect this flight, from Gwangju, to your heart.

Good Boy - @yuyusboyfriend ✴

helping your roommate with a hard problem...

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Puppyboys4you.com - @kitten4sannie ✴ | camboy!yunho

dedicating your hard earned money and free time to your favorite camboy goodboy_99 comes with a lot of perks.

Something To Give Eachother - @sungbeam | childhood best friends to lovers au

yunho might have been the superstar out of the two of you, but you have always been the center of his universe. (you — it's always been you.)

739 Yunho - @potatomountain ✴ |cnc, sexworker!yunho

with sex work legal, it was as readily available as texting *739, filling out the form sent, and either choosing your partner or letting the company choose you. Even the more controversial kinks were accommodated, and that was something you wanted.

Hide And Seek - @kitten4sannie ✴ | cnc, bf!yunho

You and Yunho play your favorite game together. 

Hunted - @mulloey ✴ | cnc, internet hookup!yunho

it’s all a game, he says. you’re desperate to play.

[2:12 am] - @hwaflms | bf!yunho

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Do You Have Abs? - @vent-stink

A Special Gift - @xuchiya | bf!yunho

[1:15] - @yuyusgirlie | husband!yunho

Four In The Morning - @ateezmakemeweep ✴ | strangers to lovers au

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Arrogant CEO Yunho Who Gets Knocked Down By His Cute Little Intern - @crimsonbubble ✴ | ceo!yunho x intern!reader

ᯓᡣ𐭩 Untitled - @seobinghard

Your Skin Is Against My Body - @323cutie ✴

The Way You Look At Me - @323cutie

Anniversaries - @x0x0josephinex0x0 | bf!yunho

Photoshoot - @atinysunbaby | idol!yunho x idol!reader

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[xuchiya]

Just read all of 8 pets and I need more!!!! It's so good!

ahh thank you so much my loves!! Of course there will be more, I'm currently having some college activities (graduating student here) and I have to prioritize them first, my loves!!

I hope you can wait more for the chapters and thank you again!!

[xuchiya]

I saw your requests were open for Jongho!! He’s my bias and I get so sad bc there’s so little fics out for him, especially fluff! I live for soft and sweet, so maybe something like doing your nightly routine together and getting all snuggly after a long day? Or dancing to oldies (by that I mean 70s and 80s music) the kitchen while cooking/cleaning up? I’ll read either one!! Thank you so much!

Of course, I love making certain request for my loves but for now, I want to grant Jongho-bias, my loves, wishes! If you think about any angst, fluff, supernatural or anything in the genre of yours but no smuts, my loves, please tell me!

skincare || choi jongho || one-shot || requested

| genre: fluff. slice of life. | mentions: skincare.

The soft hum of the bathroom fan filled the space as you perched on the counter, legs dangling on either side of Jongho as he stood between them. Both of you were dressed in matching oversized shirts—his idea, of course. He lazily dabbed his foamy cleanser onto his face, still half-asleep but somehow meticulous with each slow, measured movement.

“You look like a sleepy bear,” you teased, reaching out to smear a bit of foam onto the tip of his nose. He grunted in protest, eyes barely open, but the way he looked at you made your heart skip. His gaze lingered, warm and unguarded, like he was taking in every little detail of you, committing it to memory despite his exhaustion.

“You dragged me into this,” he mumbled, lips curling into a small pout. “I could’ve just gone straight to bed.”

“You need proper skincare, Jongho,” you said, continuing with your own routine, your voice light with the habit of offering advice. “Your face is too pretty to neglect.”

As you spoke, you could feel his eyes on you, the kind of gaze that you only saw in the slow, quiet scenes of dramas—full of affection, like you were the only person in the room. You smiled softly, but didn’t stop your rambling about the importance of cleansing and moisturizing. He didn’t answer right away, but you could tell from his smile and the gentle way his gaze never wavered that he wasn’t really hearing you anymore.

You went on about your skincare routine, but suddenly there was a soft sigh from Jongho, and when you glanced over, you found him smiling contentedly, his eyes half-lidded.

The next thing you knew, he had let his head fall against your shoulder, the sigh turning into an almost inaudible hum.

“Jongho?” you whispered softly, but there was no response, just a faint, happy grin on his face as he drifted off to sleep, clearly done with the skincare lecture.

You couldn’t help but chuckle, finishing up your own routine before you reached for the towel, shaking your head in fond exasperation. Despite his grumbling and the half-hearted complaints, Jongho always followed through with everything you suggested, even if it meant standing there, half-asleep, just to keep you company.

By the time you both brushed your teeth and applied moisturizer, Jongho had already wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you out of the bathroom with a sleepy sigh. His warmth pressed against you as he guided you both toward the bed, his grip loose but still secure, like he didn’t want to let go.

The second you hit the mattress, Jongho wasted no time pulling you into his arms, burying his face into the crook of your neck with another contented sigh. His breath fanned against your skin, warm and steady, his body molding against yours in the most natural way.

“You’re so clingy when you’re sleepy,” you whispered, a quiet laugh escaping as you ran your fingers through his soft hair.

“Mm… only with you,” he murmured, his voice laced with drowsiness and something else—something soft, like love settling deep in his chest.

His grip around your waist tightened slightly, as if to emphasize his words, before he nuzzled closer, completely relaxed in your presence. You could feel the slow, steady beat of his heart against your back, syncing with your own in the kind of rhythm that made the night feel endless.

“You smell nice,” he mumbled sleepily. “Like… my shirt and a little bit of that moisturizer you always use.”

You smiled, pressing a gentle kiss against his forehead before whispering, “Sweet dreams, sleepy bear.”

Jongho only hummed in response, already halfway to sleep, but just before he drifted off completely, he mumbled something so soft you almost missed it.

“Dreaming’s nice… but I’d rather be here with you.”

And with that, his breathing evened out, his arms still holding you close as the quiet comfort of the night wrapped around you both.

here's the second request you ask, my loves.

sunday morning || choi jongho || one-shot || requested

| genre: fluff. slice of life. | mentions: just you and jongho being cute couple.

Sunday rolls in, bringing with it the bold red lettering on your calendar—General Cleaning. A silent promise of scrubbing, dusting, and reorganizing, though, at the moment, the kitchen is filled with something softer. The scent of a home-cooked meal still lingers in the air, mixing with the warm notes of a '70s love song playing from the speaker.

You hum along as you wipe down the counters, the cloth gliding effortlessly over the surface, while Jongho stands at the sink, drying the last dish with slow, lazy movements. His lips twitch at the familiar tune, the corners of his mouth betraying the fondness he refuses to admit.

"You really can’t resist oldies, huh?" he muses, setting the dish aside just as you sway to the music, your hips moving in an unconscious rhythm.

"It’s called good taste," you quip, tossing the dish towel onto the counter before turning toward him. "You should try it sometime."

He rolls his eyes, but there’s no real fight in it—especially not when you take his hand, fingers curling around his as you pull him toward the center of the kitchen. A slower song begins, something soft, something meant for swaying under dim lighting, and with an exaggerated sigh, Jongho gives in.

His hands find their place on your waist, warm and steady, as you loop your arms around his neck. The teasing melts away, replaced by something quieter, something unspoken but deeply felt.

For a moment, the world shrinks to just the two of you, moving in lazy circles on the worn kitchen tiles. The golden glow of the lights flickers against the glass cabinets, the music wrapping around you both like a secret only you’re meant to hear.

"You know," he murmurs, his thumb tracing lazy patterns against your back, "this is kind of nice."

You smile against his shoulder, your fingers curling slightly in his hair. "Told you so."

He lets out a quiet chuckle "But I have goos taste", the sound vibrating against your skin before he pulls you just a little closer—close enough that you can hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat under the melody.

Then, as the song swells, Jongho does something unexpected.

With a knowing smirk, he suddenly shifts his grip, his arms tightening around your waist as he dips you back.

A gasp leaves your lips, your fingers gripping his shoulders, but there’s no fear—just the rush of excitement as you meet his gaze. His eyes gleam with amusement, but there’s something deeper there too—something impossibly soft, impossibly fond.

"You—" you start, but before you can finish, his lips capture yours.

The kiss is slow, deliberate, like he’s savoring every second. The music, the warmth, the way your breath hitches against his—all of it blends together into something dreamlike. His grip stays firm, steady, making sure you never feel anything but safe in his arms.

By the time he pulls you back upright, you’re breathless, blinking up at him with wide eyes.

"Did you just—?"

"Mm," he hums, the corners of his lips tugging into a smirk. "Told you I had good taste too." You scoff, lightly smacking his chest, but the fond smile on your face gives you away.

"Come on," he murmurs, his forehead resting against yours. "One more dance?" And with your hands still curled around his neck, you let him sway you once more, the music playing on, the warmth of his kiss lingering like a promise between you.

[xuchiya]

I saw your requests were open for Jongho!! He’s my bias and I get so sad bc there’s so little fics out for him, especially fluff! I live for soft and sweet, so maybe something like doing your nightly routine together and getting all snuggly after a long day? Or dancing to oldies (by that I mean 70s and 80s music) the kitchen while cooking/cleaning up? I’ll read either one!! Thank you so much!

Of course, I love making certain request for my loves but for now, I want to grant Jongho-bias, my loves, wishes! If you think about any angst, fluff, supernatural or anything in the genre of yours but no smuts, my loves, please tell me!

skincare || choi jongho || one-shot || requested

| genre: fluff. slice of life. | mentions: skincare.

The soft hum of the bathroom fan filled the space as you perched on the counter, legs dangling on either side of Jongho as he stood between them. Both of you were dressed in matching oversized shirts—his idea, of course. He lazily dabbed his foamy cleanser onto his face, still half-asleep but somehow meticulous with each slow, measured movement.

“You look like a sleepy bear,” you teased, reaching out to smear a bit of foam onto the tip of his nose. He grunted in protest, eyes barely open, but the way he looked at you made your heart skip. His gaze lingered, warm and unguarded, like he was taking in every little detail of you, committing it to memory despite his exhaustion.

“You dragged me into this,” he mumbled, lips curling into a small pout. “I could’ve just gone straight to bed.”

“You need proper skincare, Jongho,” you said, continuing with your own routine, your voice light with the habit of offering advice. “Your face is too pretty to neglect.”

As you spoke, you could feel his eyes on you, the kind of gaze that you only saw in the slow, quiet scenes of dramas—full of affection, like you were the only person in the room. You smiled softly, but didn’t stop your rambling about the importance of cleansing and moisturizing. He didn’t answer right away, but you could tell from his smile and the gentle way his gaze never wavered that he wasn’t really hearing you anymore.

You went on about your skincare routine, but suddenly there was a soft sigh from Jongho, and when you glanced over, you found him smiling contentedly, his eyes half-lidded.

The next thing you knew, he had let his head fall against your shoulder, the sigh turning into an almost inaudible hum.

“Jongho?” you whispered softly, but there was no response, just a faint, happy grin on his face as he drifted off to sleep, clearly done with the skincare lecture.

You couldn’t help but chuckle, finishing up your own routine before you reached for the towel, shaking your head in fond exasperation. Despite his grumbling and the half-hearted complaints, Jongho always followed through with everything you suggested, even if it meant standing there, half-asleep, just to keep you company.

By the time you both brushed your teeth and applied moisturizer, Jongho had already wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you out of the bathroom with a sleepy sigh. His warmth pressed against you as he guided you both toward the bed, his grip loose but still secure, like he didn’t want to let go.

The second you hit the mattress, Jongho wasted no time pulling you into his arms, burying his face into the crook of your neck with another contented sigh. His breath fanned against your skin, warm and steady, his body molding against yours in the most natural way.

“You’re so clingy when you’re sleepy,” you whispered, a quiet laugh escaping as you ran your fingers through his soft hair.

“Mm… only with you,” he murmured, his voice laced with drowsiness and something else—something soft, like love settling deep in his chest.

His grip around your waist tightened slightly, as if to emphasize his words, before he nuzzled closer, completely relaxed in your presence. You could feel the slow, steady beat of his heart against your back, syncing with your own in the kind of rhythm that made the night feel endless.

“You smell nice,” he mumbled sleepily. “Like… my shirt and a little bit of that moisturizer you always use.”

You smiled, pressing a gentle kiss against his forehead before whispering, “Sweet dreams, sleepy bear.”

Jongho only hummed in response, already halfway to sleep, but just before he drifted off completely, he mumbled something so soft you almost missed it.

“Dreaming’s nice… but I’d rather be here with you.”

And with that, his breathing evened out, his arms still holding you close as the quiet comfort of the night wrapped around you both.

here's the second request you ask, my loves.

sunday morning || choi jongho || one-shot || requested

| genre: fluff. slice of life. | mentions: just you and jongho being cute couple.

Sunday rolls in, bringing with it the bold red lettering on your calendar—General Cleaning. A silent promise of scrubbing, dusting, and reorganizing, though, at the moment, the kitchen is filled with something softer. The scent of a home-cooked meal still lingers in the air, mixing with the warm notes of a '70s love song playing from the speaker.

You hum along as you wipe down the counters, the cloth gliding effortlessly over the surface, while Jongho stands at the sink, drying the last dish with slow, lazy movements. His lips twitch at the familiar tune, the corners of his mouth betraying the fondness he refuses to admit.

"You really can’t resist oldies, huh?" he muses, setting the dish aside just as you sway to the music, your hips moving in an unconscious rhythm.

"It’s called good taste," you quip, tossing the dish towel onto the counter before turning toward him. "You should try it sometime."

He rolls his eyes, but there’s no real fight in it—especially not when you take his hand, fingers curling around his as you pull him toward the center of the kitchen. A slower song begins, something soft, something meant for swaying under dim lighting, and with an exaggerated sigh, Jongho gives in.

His hands find their place on your waist, warm and steady, as you loop your arms around his neck. The teasing melts away, replaced by something quieter, something unspoken but deeply felt.

For a moment, the world shrinks to just the two of you, moving in lazy circles on the worn kitchen tiles. The golden glow of the lights flickers against the glass cabinets, the music wrapping around you both like a secret only you’re meant to hear.

"You know," he murmurs, his thumb tracing lazy patterns against your back, "this is kind of nice."

You smile against his shoulder, your fingers curling slightly in his hair. "Told you so."

He lets out a quiet chuckle "But I have goos taste", the sound vibrating against your skin before he pulls you just a little closer—close enough that you can hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat under the melody.

Then, as the song swells, Jongho does something unexpected.

With a knowing smirk, he suddenly shifts his grip, his arms tightening around your waist as he dips you back.

A gasp leaves your lips, your fingers gripping his shoulders, but there’s no fear—just the rush of excitement as you meet his gaze. His eyes gleam with amusement, but there’s something deeper there too—something impossibly soft, impossibly fond.

"You—" you start, but before you can finish, his lips capture yours.

The kiss is slow, deliberate, like he’s savoring every second. The music, the warmth, the way your breath hitches against his—all of it blends together into something dreamlike. His grip stays firm, steady, making sure you never feel anything but safe in his arms.

By the time he pulls you back upright, you’re breathless, blinking up at him with wide eyes.

"Did you just—?"

"Mm," he hums, the corners of his lips tugging into a smirk. "Told you I had good taste too." You scoff, lightly smacking his chest, but the fond smile on your face gives you away.

"Come on," he murmurs, his forehead resting against yours. "One more dance?" And with your hands still curled around his neck, you let him sway you once more, the music playing on, the warmth of his kiss lingering like a promise between you.

[xuchiya]

high school asshole || choi jongho || one-shot

| genre: high-school rival. fluff. slice of life. small tinge of angst. | mentions: jongho calling you asshole but in a ... loving way? . high school.

You slammed your locker shut, barely flinching when the familiar presence of Choi Jongho leaned against the one beside yours, a smirk already playing on his lips.

"You're late today," he remarked, crossing his arms as he looked at you with that same infuriating confidence he always had. But when his eyes settle on your appearance, his smirk faltered slightly as he took in your pale complexion and the dark circles under your eyes. "What happened? Did you get into a fight with your alarm clock?"

You groaned, rubbing your temples. "More like a fight with my own stomach, and I lost. A late-night caffeine rush hit like a freight train, and surprise, my body decided to betray me. Ever had acid reflux at 3 AM while questioning all your life choices? Yeah, pure joy."

Jongho raised a brow before his expression softened, a flicker of concern replacing his usual teasing demeanor. "You okay now?"

You rolled your eyes, but the teasing lilt in your voice couldn’t quite mask the way your pulse quickened. "Why? Worried about me, Choi?"

His lips curled back into a smirk, but this time, it felt a little less sharp. "Tch. Don't flatter yourself. I just need you in top shape when I beat you next week."

"Wow, what a great observation, genius." You rolled your eyes, shoving your books into your bag. "What, were you waiting for me? Miss me that much?"

His smirk deepened. "As if. Someone has to make sure you don’t slack off before the big debate next week. Can’t have my so-called rival losing to anyone but me."

You scoffed, turning to face him fully, one hand resting on your hip as you leaned slightly to one side, your tongue poking the inside of your cheek in clear defiance. "Oh, how generous of you, Choi. I didn’t realize you cared so much."

For a second, he hesitated, his smirk faltering just slightly as something unreadable flickered in his eyes—hesitation, vulnerability, maybe even something more. His fingers twitched at his side, as if debating whether to reach for you before he leaned in, his voice softer this time. "Yes, asshole, I do care about you."

You froze, your breath hitching as the weight of his words settled in. Despite the sharp banter and the rivalry that defined your every interaction, there was no denying the sudden rush of warmth that spread through your chest—like the flutter of a heartbeat on Valentine’s Day, unexpected yet inevitable. The tension between you wasn’t sharp anymore; it was something softer, something unspoken but undeniable.

He blinked, as if realizing what he just said, before suddenly pushing off the locker, clearing his throat. "I mean—I care about keeping our competition alive. It’d be boring without you, obviously."

Your heart was pounding, but you refused to let him see how much his words affected you. Instead, you tilted your head, lips curling in amusement. "Oh? So you admit I make things interesting for you?"

"Don’t get ahead of yourself." He scoffed but failed to hide the way his ears turned slightly pink.

You chuckled, slinging your bag over your shoulder. "Sure, Choi. Whatever helps you sleep at night."

As you walked away, you swore you heard him mutter under his breath, "More than you think."

And for the first time, you weren’t sure if you were still just rivals anymore.

[xuchiya]

high school asshole || choi jongho || one-shot

| genre: high-school rival. fluff. slice of life. small tinge of angst. | mentions: jongho calling you asshole but in a ... loving way? . high school.

You slammed your locker shut, barely flinching when the familiar presence of Choi Jongho leaned against the one beside yours, a smirk already playing on his lips.

"You're late today," he remarked, crossing his arms as he looked at you with that same infuriating confidence he always had. But when his eyes settle on your appearance, his smirk faltered slightly as he took in your pale complexion and the dark circles under your eyes. "What happened? Did you get into a fight with your alarm clock?"

You groaned, rubbing your temples. "More like a fight with my own stomach, and I lost. A late-night caffeine rush hit like a freight train, and surprise, my body decided to betray me. Ever had acid reflux at 3 AM while questioning all your life choices? Yeah, pure joy."

Jongho raised a brow before his expression softened, a flicker of concern replacing his usual teasing demeanor. "You okay now?"

You rolled your eyes, but the teasing lilt in your voice couldn’t quite mask the way your pulse quickened. "Why? Worried about me, Choi?"

His lips curled back into a smirk, but this time, it felt a little less sharp. "Tch. Don't flatter yourself. I just need you in top shape when I beat you next week."

"Wow, what a great observation, genius." You rolled your eyes, shoving your books into your bag. "What, were you waiting for me? Miss me that much?"

His smirk deepened. "As if. Someone has to make sure you don’t slack off before the big debate next week. Can’t have my so-called rival losing to anyone but me."

You scoffed, turning to face him fully, one hand resting on your hip as you leaned slightly to one side, your tongue poking the inside of your cheek in clear defiance. "Oh, how generous of you, Choi. I didn’t realize you cared so much."

For a second, he hesitated, his smirk faltering just slightly as something unreadable flickered in his eyes—hesitation, vulnerability, maybe even something more. His fingers twitched at his side, as if debating whether to reach for you before he leaned in, his voice softer this time. "Yes, asshole, I do care about you."

You froze, your breath hitching as the weight of his words settled in. Despite the sharp banter and the rivalry that defined your every interaction, there was no denying the sudden rush of warmth that spread through your chest—like the flutter of a heartbeat on Valentine’s Day, unexpected yet inevitable. The tension between you wasn’t sharp anymore; it was something softer, something unspoken but undeniable.

He blinked, as if realizing what he just said, before suddenly pushing off the locker, clearing his throat. "I mean—I care about keeping our competition alive. It’d be boring without you, obviously."

Your heart was pounding, but you refused to let him see how much his words affected you. Instead, you tilted your head, lips curling in amusement. "Oh? So you admit I make things interesting for you?"

"Don’t get ahead of yourself." He scoffed but failed to hide the way his ears turned slightly pink.

You chuckled, slinging your bag over your shoulder. "Sure, Choi. Whatever helps you sleep at night."

As you walked away, you swore you heard him mutter under his breath, "More than you think."

And for the first time, you weren’t sure if you were still just rivals anymore.

[xuchiya]

THE KISS THIEF - Park Seonghwa Social Media Au (Masterlist)

Pairing: (Business Management Major) College Student! Seonghwa x (Law Major) College Student! Female Reader

Genre: Fluff, A teeny tiny bit of smut with a pinch of angst

Synopsis: High school crushes are often silly and forgotten. However, you cannot forget the one senior, you "borrowed" once a kiss from. Years have passed and it's a memory you laugh at but what will happen if you're to encounter the same senior in a much different setting and situation? Especially during your first year of college.

✒️ (Written Parts)

[Status: Completed]

🌸

1. Profiles (Part One): Seonghwa and The Crew ✨

2. Profiles (Part Two): The Freshmen ✨

3. Introduction (Part One): The Court is in Session✨

4. Introduction (Part Two): Famous Last Words✨

5. A. Chapter One: She's Beauty, She's Grace✨

5. B. Chapter One: ok boomer✨

6. Chapter Two: Vibe Check 💯 ✨ // (Mini Bonus)

7. Chapter Three: Dark History Reunion✨ ✒️

8. Chapter Four: Desert to Rainforest ✨

9. A. Chapter Five: BDE, Indeed✨

9. B. Chapter Five: That doesn't help at all✨

10. Chapter Six: It's okay buddy, get used to it✨✒️

11. Chapter Seven: Fighting, Not Flirting✨

12. A. Chapter Eight: You like your coffee black, right? ✨

12. B. Chapter Eight: Beverage Addiction Convention ✨

13. Chapter Nine: Mega Big Brain Boy✨✒️

14. Chapter Ten: Starter?? Feelings??✨

15. A. Chapter Eleven: Common Sense Braincells ✨

15. B. Chapter Eleven: I am done, I fucked up✨

16. A. Chapter Twelve: The team is complete ✨

16. B. Chapter Twelve: Time to reconsider✨

17. Chapter Thirteen: She Gasped✨

18. Chapter Fourteen: Just Stuff✨

19. Chapter Fifteen: We work well together✨ // 🌹Special Bonus: Weekly Flower Delivery✨

20. Chapter Sixteen: Happy Realisation✨ ✒️

21. Chapter Seventeen: (Special Bonus) // Stay Humble Kids✨

22. A. Chapter Eighteen: Don't be shy, babygrrill ✨

22. B. Chapter Eighteen: Eden Studio✨

23. Chapter Nineteen: (Ass)et✨

24. Chapter Twenty: Mutual Whipped Culture✨

25. A. Chapter Twenty One: Deer God✨

25. B. Chapter Twenty One: Big News?✨ // 🌹Special Bonus: Weekly Flower Delivery✨

26. A. Chapter Twenty Two: Babie Supreme✨

26. B. Chapter Twenty Two: Dancers and INVADER✨ // 🌹Special Bonus: Weekly Flower Delivery

27. Chapter Twenty Three: Eat the Rich✨

28. Chapter Twenty Four: Cinematic Parallels✨ ✒️

29. Chapter Twenty Five: No Funny Business✨

30. Chapter Twenty Six: Thirst Trap✨

31. A. Chapter Twenty Seven: Autumn has begun✨

31. B. Chapter Twenty Seven: Guava Juice vs Coffee✨ // 🌹Special Bonus: Weekly Flower Delivery

32. A. Chapter Twenty Eight: Squiggly Seaweed Dance✨ // 🌹Special Bonus: Weekly Flower Delivery

32. B. Chapter Twenty Eight: Mars and the Moon✨

33. (Updated!) Profiles Part One: The Sophomore and The Graduate✨

34. (Updated!) Profiles Part Two: A Bunch of Bickering Besties✨

35. Chapter Twenty Nine: Calm down, Bella Swan✨

36. A. Chapter Thirty: Half Burnt Omelette with Lemon Zest✨

36. B. Chapter Thirty: Shinee First, Always❤️✨

37. A. Chapter Thirty One: Business Management Department✨

37. B. Chapter Thirty One: Say No More✨

38. Chapter Thirty Two: No, it's Ryan Reynolds✨ (✒️)// Mini Bonus

39. A. Chapter Thirty Three: Mr. Worldwide✨

39. B. Chapter Thirty Three: Autocorrect is crazZzyyy✨

40. A. Chapter Thirty Four: Who's Pregnant?✨

40. B. Chapter Thirty Four: Trickster and His Lil Tease✨

✨Epilogue (Part One): [✨1.1] 💛 [✨1.2] 💛 [✨1.3] 💛

✨Epilogue (Part Two): [✨2.1]

🌸

Please do not repost, modify or claim these images.

[xuchiya]

hello, my loves goodmorning goodafternoon and goodevening. I have noticed that there were users plagiarizing works from the accounts I follow and that worries me.

My works aren't the best but it still worries me that I may not know but it could happen. So as my loves, please let me know if you find something similar or straight-up plagiarism on my works.

[xuchiya]

switch || park seonghwa || one-shot

| genre: fluff. slice of life. | mentions: gf is a filipina.

The warmth of the couch and the soft hum of the city outside made your shared apartment feel even cozier. The night had settled in, casting a comfortable atmosphere between you and Seonghwa. You were curled up next to him, your legs tucked under you, recounting your trip to the Philippines with excitement laced in your voice.

"And then my sister tried to ride this banana boat and oh my gosh suddenly she started yelling and we all thought something bad happend to her but it turns out a small crab is climbing on her thigh... what do you call that again, Hwa?" You turned to Seonghwa, expecting an answer, but instead, you were met with his wide eyes and an amused smile playing on his lips.

"How... What are you saying, love?"

Your brows knitted together in confusion. "I ask you a question?" you responded back in Hangul, blinking as you tried to recall what part of your sentence confused him.

Seonghwa chuckled softly, the corners of his eyes crinkling in that way that made your heart flutter. He reached out, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear before letting his fingers linger along your jawline.

"Oh my love, it must be a struggle to be multi-lingual and not noticing when you switch languages."

It took you a beat before realization dawned on you. Your mouth parted in shock as heat rushed to your cheeks. "I... I am so sorry, my love…"

Seonghwa’s laughter was gentle as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer until your head rested against his chest. His hand rubbed soothing circles along your arm. "It’s okay, love. I actually find it endearing. I'm proud to have a girlfriend who can speak multiple languages so naturally."

You buried your face into his hoodie, groaning. "Still, I feel bad for confusing you."

"Nah, don’t be," he mused, pressing a soft kiss to the crown of your head. "I could listen to you talk in any language, and I’d still be captivated."

You peeked up at him, lips curving into a shy smile. "Even if I start talking to you in full Tagalog?"

His eyes gleamed playfully as he squeezed your waist. "Absolutely. Just teach me the words next time so I can understand my girlfriend better."

Giggling, you leaned up and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek. "Deal."

Seonghwa’s smile widened as he held you even closer, the two of you basking in the warmth of each other's presence, your languages intertwined just like your hearts.

[xuchiya]

forgot to edit the genre 😭

Hiiiii, how are you? I was waiting really patiently for you to reopen the requests heheheheh

So, since I barely see any related posts about Jongho out there, I was thinking about a super cute one shot about Jongho opening himself to his school crush 🥺🥺

hello my loves!! thank you for waiting paitently, such a sweet my loves🤍, since you have waited patiently, here's your request! I hope you like it!

sweet taste of love || choi jongho || one-shot || requested

| genre: fluff. slice of life. | mentions: nothing much. just school stuff.

Jongho wasn’t one to spill his thoughts easily. He’d always been known as the quiet, reliable type—the guy who lent his notes without hesitation, who carried the extra weight during group projects, who never spoke more than necessary. But when it came to you, his heart had a bad habit of betraying him.

It wasn’t like he meant to glance your way every time you walked past in the hallway. Or to linger just a second longer when you smiled at him during study sessions. Or to memorize the way you tucked your hair behind your ear when you were focused. It just happened.

And now, it was happening again.

The two of you were sitting together in the library, hidden in a quiet corner. Your head was bent over your notes, pen tapping against the lined paper as you hummed in concentration. Jongho had been pretending to read the same paragraph for the past five minutes, but in reality, he was debating whether or not to finally say something.

The words sat at the tip of his tongue, taunting him.

Just say it.

But how did someone like him just say something like that?

“Jongho?” Your voice snapped him out of his thoughts. You were looking at him now, head tilted in curiosity. “Are you okay? You’ve been staring at that page forever.”

Heat rose to his ears. Caught. He cleared his throat, setting the book down. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just… distracted.”

You smiled, and he swore the library lights got a little brighter. “Want to take a break? Maybe go grab a snack?”

You both stepped out of the library and into the crisp afternoon air. After some back-and-forth, you decided on a cozy ramen shop nearby. The warmth of the broth was comforting, and the conversation flowed easily—talking about classes, random inside jokes, and even a little playful teasing from you when Jongho insisted on paying for everything.

“Seriously? You didn’t have to,” you said, pouting slightly as he handed the cashier his card.

“I wanted to,” he replied simply, his tone final yet gentle.

On the way back, you both stopped by a small ice cream stall, each choosing a flavor before strolling leisurely toward the library. The sky had started to shift into soft hues of orange and pink, and the air felt lighter than before.

As you licked your ice cream, you glanced at him. “You know, you’re not someone who gets distracted easily.”

Jongho nearly choked on his ice cream, caught off guard. He swallowed quickly before looking at you, unsure of what to say.

“So… what’s on your mind?” you asked, your tone casual but curious. “You’ve been acting kind of off today.”

He hesitated, scraping his spoon against the side of his cup. “I guess I have been a little distracted.”

You gave him a knowing look. “That’s not like you. You’re usually the most focused person I know.”

Jongho sighed, his grip tightening around the cup. The words pressed against his chest, but after the warmth of ramen, the sweetness of ice cream, and the easy laughter you had shared, the moment felt right.

“There’s actually… something I wanted to tell you.” His voice came out steadier than he expected, but his heart was hammering against his ribs.

You stopped walking, turning to him fully. “I’m listening.”

Jongho swallowed hard. “I like you.”

Silence stretched between you for a moment, the kind that made his chest tighten. But then, you blinked, and a soft, almost surprised smile spread across your lips.

“You do?”

He nodded, his ears burning. “Yeah. I just… I wanted you to know. Even if—”

“I like you too.”

The words were simple, yet they shattered every ounce of doubt he had. His breath hitched as he searched your face for any trace of hesitation, but all he found was sincerity.

A slow, relieved smile curled at his lips. “Really?”

You laughed, nudging his arm. “Really. I was just waiting for you to say something first.”

Jongho let out a breathless chuckle, shaking his head at himself. “Guess I took long enough, huh?”

You grinned, holding up your hand with your index finger and thumb barely apart, as if measuring the tiniest fraction. “Just a little.”

The tension lingered for a moment, both of you feeling a little shy after the confession. The weight of the words still hung in the air, but as you walked side by side, you slowly reached out, wrapping your hand around Jongho’s arm. He stiffened for just a second before relaxing into the warmth of your touch.

Neither of you spoke, but the wide smiles on your faces said enough. Your cheeks burned, but so did his, a soft pink hue dusting his skin as you both made your way back to the library. And in that quiet, shared moment, Jongho realized that sometimes, unspoken feelings just needed the right moment to be heard—and felt.

it feels unfair that i manage to create few one-shots with the other members but not on jongho. so my loves, all the fluffiest and all the angst-iest one-shot you think, please let me know.

my loves, jongho requests are open! but no smuts!

[xuchiya]

request for a choi jongho one-shots is open, my loves !!

[xuchiya]

Hiiiii, how are you? I was waiting really patiently for you to reopen the requests heheheheh

So, since I barely see any related posts about Jongho out there, I was thinking about a super cute one shot about Jongho opening himself to his school crush 🥺🥺

hello my loves!! thank you for waiting paitently, such a sweet my loves🤍, since you have waited patiently, here's your request! I hope you like it!

sweet taste of love || choi jongho || one-shot || requested

| genre: fluff. slice of life. small tinge of angst. kind of supernatural(?) | mentions: nothing much. just school stuff.

Jongho wasn’t one to spill his thoughts easily. He’d always been known as the quiet, reliable type—the guy who lent his notes without hesitation, who carried the extra weight during group projects, who never spoke more than necessary. But when it came to you, his heart had a bad habit of betraying him.

It wasn’t like he meant to glance your way every time you walked past in the hallway. Or to linger just a second longer when you smiled at him during study sessions. Or to memorize the way you tucked your hair behind your ear when you were focused. It just happened.

And now, it was happening again.

The two of you were sitting together in the library, hidden in a quiet corner. Your head was bent over your notes, pen tapping against the lined paper as you hummed in concentration. Jongho had been pretending to read the same paragraph for the past five minutes, but in reality, he was debating whether or not to finally say something.

The words sat at the tip of his tongue, taunting him.

Just say it.

But how did someone like him just say something like that?

“Jongho?” Your voice snapped him out of his thoughts. You were looking at him now, head tilted in curiosity. “Are you okay? You’ve been staring at that page forever.”

Heat rose to his ears. Caught. He cleared his throat, setting the book down. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just… distracted.”

You smiled, and he swore the library lights got a little brighter. “Want to take a break? Maybe go grab a snack?”

You both stepped out of the library and into the crisp afternoon air. After some back-and-forth, you decided on a cozy ramen shop nearby. The warmth of the broth was comforting, and the conversation flowed easily—talking about classes, random inside jokes, and even a little playful teasing from you when Jongho insisted on paying for everything.

“Seriously? You didn’t have to,” you said, pouting slightly as he handed the cashier his card.

“I wanted to,” he replied simply, his tone final yet gentle.

On the way back, you both stopped by a small ice cream stall, each choosing a flavor before strolling leisurely toward the library. The sky had started to shift into soft hues of orange and pink, and the air felt lighter than before.

As you licked your ice cream, you glanced at him. “You know, you’re not someone who gets distracted easily.”

Jongho nearly choked on his ice cream, caught off guard. He swallowed quickly before looking at you, unsure of what to say.

“So… what’s on your mind?” you asked, your tone casual but curious. “You’ve been acting kind of off today.”

He hesitated, scraping his spoon against the side of his cup. “I guess I have been a little distracted.”

You gave him a knowing look. “That’s not like you. You’re usually the most focused person I know.”

Jongho sighed, his grip tightening around the cup. The words pressed against his chest, but after the warmth of ramen, the sweetness of ice cream, and the easy laughter you had shared, the moment felt right.

“There’s actually… something I wanted to tell you.” His voice came out steadier than he expected, but his heart was hammering against his ribs.

You stopped walking, turning to him fully. “I’m listening.”

Jongho swallowed hard. “I like you.”

Silence stretched between you for a moment, the kind that made his chest tighten. But then, you blinked, and a soft, almost surprised smile spread across your lips.

“You do?”

He nodded, his ears burning. “Yeah. I just… I wanted you to know. Even if—”

“I like you too.”

The words were simple, yet they shattered every ounce of doubt he had. His breath hitched as he searched your face for any trace of hesitation, but all he found was sincerity.

A slow, relieved smile curled at his lips. “Really?”

You laughed, nudging his arm. “Really. I was just waiting for you to say something first.”

Jongho let out a breathless chuckle, shaking his head at himself. “Guess I took long enough, huh?”

You grinned, holding up your hand with your index finger and thumb barely apart, as if measuring the tiniest fraction. “Just a little.”

The tension lingered for a moment, both of you feeling a little shy after the confession. The weight of the words still hung in the air, but as you walked side by side, you slowly reached out, wrapping your hand around Jongho’s arm. He stiffened for just a second before relaxing into the warmth of your touch.

Neither of you spoke, but the wide smiles on your faces said enough. Your cheeks burned, but so did his, a soft pink hue dusting his skin as you both made your way back to the library. And in that quiet, shared moment, Jongho realized that sometimes, unspoken feelings just needed the right moment to be heard—and felt.

it feels unfair that i manage to create few one-shots with the other members but not on jongho. so my loves, all the fluffiest and all the angst-iest one-shot you think, please let me know.

my loves, jongho requests are open! but no smuts!

[xuchiya]

Hiiiii, how are you? I was waiting really patiently for you to reopen the requests heheheheh

So, since I barely see any related posts about Jongho out there, I was thinking about a super cute one shot about Jongho opening himself to his school crush 🥺🥺

hello my loves!! thank you for waiting paitently, such a sweet my loves🤍, since you have waited patiently, here's your request! I hope you like it!

sweet taste of love || choi jongho || one-shot || requested

| genre: fluff. slice of life. | mentions: nothing much. just school stuff.

Jongho wasn’t one to spill his thoughts easily. He’d always been known as the quiet, reliable type—the guy who lent his notes without hesitation, who carried the extra weight during group projects, who never spoke more than necessary. But when it came to you, his heart had a bad habit of betraying him.

It wasn’t like he meant to glance your way every time you walked past in the hallway. Or to linger just a second longer when you smiled at him during study sessions. Or to memorize the way you tucked your hair behind your ear when you were focused. It just happened.

And now, it was happening again.

The two of you were sitting together in the library, hidden in a quiet corner. Your head was bent over your notes, pen tapping against the lined paper as you hummed in concentration. Jongho had been pretending to read the same paragraph for the past five minutes, but in reality, he was debating whether or not to finally say something.

The words sat at the tip of his tongue, taunting him.

Just say it.

But how did someone like him just say something like that?

“Jongho?” Your voice snapped him out of his thoughts. You were looking at him now, head tilted in curiosity. “Are you okay? You’ve been staring at that page forever.”

Heat rose to his ears. Caught. He cleared his throat, setting the book down. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just… distracted.”

You smiled, and he swore the library lights got a little brighter. “Want to take a break? Maybe go grab a snack?”

You both stepped out of the library and into the crisp afternoon air. After some back-and-forth, you decided on a cozy ramen shop nearby. The warmth of the broth was comforting, and the conversation flowed easily—talking about classes, random inside jokes, and even a little playful teasing from you when Jongho insisted on paying for everything.

“Seriously? You didn’t have to,” you said, pouting slightly as he handed the cashier his card.

“I wanted to,” he replied simply, his tone final yet gentle.

On the way back, you both stopped by a small ice cream stall, each choosing a flavor before strolling leisurely toward the library. The sky had started to shift into soft hues of orange and pink, and the air felt lighter than before.

As you licked your ice cream, you glanced at him. “You know, you’re not someone who gets distracted easily.”

Jongho nearly choked on his ice cream, caught off guard. He swallowed quickly before looking at you, unsure of what to say.

“So… what’s on your mind?” you asked, your tone casual but curious. “You’ve been acting kind of off today.”

He hesitated, scraping his spoon against the side of his cup. “I guess I have been a little distracted.”

You gave him a knowing look. “That’s not like you. You’re usually the most focused person I know.”

Jongho sighed, his grip tightening around the cup. The words pressed against his chest, but after the warmth of ramen, the sweetness of ice cream, and the easy laughter you had shared, the moment felt right.

“There’s actually… something I wanted to tell you.” His voice came out steadier than he expected, but his heart was hammering against his ribs.

You stopped walking, turning to him fully. “I’m listening.”

Jongho swallowed hard. “I like you.”

Silence stretched between you for a moment, the kind that made his chest tighten. But then, you blinked, and a soft, almost surprised smile spread across your lips.

“You do?”

He nodded, his ears burning. “Yeah. I just… I wanted you to know. Even if—”

“I like you too.”

The words were simple, yet they shattered every ounce of doubt he had. His breath hitched as he searched your face for any trace of hesitation, but all he found was sincerity.

A slow, relieved smile curled at his lips. “Really?”

You laughed, nudging his arm. “Really. I was just waiting for you to say something first.”

Jongho let out a breathless chuckle, shaking his head at himself. “Guess I took long enough, huh?”

You grinned, holding up your hand with your index finger and thumb barely apart, as if measuring the tiniest fraction. “Just a little.”

The tension lingered for a moment, both of you feeling a little shy after the confession. The weight of the words still hung in the air, but as you walked side by side, you slowly reached out, wrapping your hand around Jongho’s arm. He stiffened for just a second before relaxing into the warmth of your touch.

Neither of you spoke, but the wide smiles on your faces said enough. Your cheeks burned, but so did his, a soft pink hue dusting his skin as you both made your way back to the library. And in that quiet, shared moment, Jongho realized that sometimes, unspoken feelings just needed the right moment to be heard—and felt.

it feels unfair that i manage to create few one-shots with the other members but not on jongho. so my loves, all the fluffiest and all the angst-iest one-shot you think, please let me know.

my loves, jongho requests are open! but no smuts!

[xuchiya]

I’ve had this thought in my head for months could you PLEASE PLEASEEEE do a smut one shot with Choi San this is the prompt☺️

So basically reader just wants San to be a little ( a lot*) mean and rough in bed with her but he has this image of her being fragile and innocent cause obviously she’s been through stuff 🙄 but yeosang and Wooyoung get him to see that she’s stronger than he thinks and…… HOT SMUT😝

Sorry if it doesn’t make teww much sense I’m half tired ☹️

Oh, my loves, I’m so sorry… truly, I am. But I’ve made a promise to keep this space smut-free as part of my new concept. I’ve thought long and hard about this, and I’ve decided to no longer take requests like these.

As much as some ideas can be tempting, my loves, this is a choice I’ve made, and I hope you can understand. I love and appreciate you all so much—thank you for always supporting me!

[xuchiya]

ohmmygeeeeeee

"strategy" - a mini smau series by @liliesformingi. view series masterlist, and outline here.

step 1: "do my highlight, make me shine so bright in the moonlight." | soccer player!mingi x ballerina!reader

author's note: thank you for all the love and excitement on this series!! it's my very first smau series and i'm super excited to share it with you all, hope you love part 1! also, for context, all dark mode texts are mingi, all light mode texts are the reader! warnings: kms jokes, lowk everyone slanders wooyoung and jeongin (but with love)

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