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koreanboots · 2 years
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Love how we all had this "strong father protecting baby boy" expectation for Freddy and Gregory when in reality it's just himbo supreme struggling to watch over this little fuck head
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akira acting like a big ass cat in devilman form should always be a thing tbh
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Person: *hearts my fic*
Me: awww they like it uwu
Person: *reblogs my fic*
Me: *sweats nervously* o-oh… So… So it’s that… It’s that serious…
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Mama
"Where Lucas only makes the wrong choices"
pairing: wong yukhei x kim jungwoo
word count: 782
warnings: mentions of sex, fights and swearing.
genre: angst
a/n: this is based of the song Mama by Rudy Mancuso
Enjoy xx
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Lucas looked at the boy in front of him, beautiful. Seeing his lover with plump red lips due to the kissing, the purple greenish marks on his neck, with the slightly apart lips searching for air, as if was running out of it, the youngest could even go on saying that was art, his masterpiece.
And as the younger praised the older one's body with his hands and marked him chest with love bites, a hand stopped him. Jungwoo's hand.
"Yuk wait..." said the boy, sitting up straight to take a better look at his lover, getting a light sigh from him
"What's wrong?" he looked with a concerned look at his boyfriend and he lowered his head
"Yuk I... I think we're going way too fast" his voice as low and almost impossible to hear, but Lucas did
"Babe, what do you mean?" he chuckled not understanding where Woo was going with this conversation
"I think we need to it more slow" he looked scared and shy at his boyfriend, while the other shrugged
"Ok, I'll put it slower this time, talk's over" he was already leaning in again, but the others hands stopped him again
"Yukhei for fuck's sake, listen to me" he pushed the boy again and Lucas took a deep sigh, followed by a nod for Woo to continue "You know that i love you, but... let's look at this way; love is like a flower, we need to take care of if, little by little, from the seed until is full bloom! Because of that, i need we need to go slower on our relationship" jungwoo looked at the boyfriend with a light in his eyes, hoping the boy would understand, but all that went to waste when Lucas opened his mouth
"Why? Seems like a waste of time" he looked bored from all the talk and Jungwoo couldn't take it anymore
"FUCK ME LUCAS" the boy ran
"I'VE BEEN TRYING TO" he followed, they ended up both on the front door, with Jungwoo holding it open
"I tried Lucas, I really tried, but I can't take this anymore. I love you, but you're a complete child. Please leave, now, only comeback to me when you grow older" Lucas couldn't believe what he saw and was listening, everything was fine, at least that's what he thought.
As he walked out to the door, he turned to the teary boy besides it and caressed his cheek
"Jungwoo..." he called with a low voice, making the older look at him "please say sike."
That's how Lucas ended up going home by foot, without a boyfriend and a red hand printed on his cheek.
By the time he got home, he could see his lovely mother doing the dishes and as she heard the keys fall into the table, she immediately turned around
"Where were you?" she laid her, now dried, hands on the table separating them both
"With Jungwoo, he broke up with me" he said with no emotion in his voice, the woman laughed
"Well, that's not surprising" she turned around while her son looked at her with a confused face
"What do you mean?" and for the second time of that day, he wasn't sure where the person in front of him was going with the conversation
"Xuxi, honey, you're immature. You need to change that, you're a grown man now..."
Lucas looked at his mom moving her mouth up and down, but there was no sound coming out of it, he didn't care. he already knew all of those things, it wasn't going to learn how to change in one minute.
Honestly, he was tired. He liked to be the child he was, what was the problem in that? And why it was so hard for the people to understand that? He was getting exhausted from trying to be what everyone wanted him to.
"Wong Yukhei, are you even listening to me?" she saw his mom put her hands on her hips while looking at her son with angry eyes.
"What's for dinner tonight?"
That's how Lucas ended up with a red mark on his face for the second time in one day.
Staring at the ceiling of his room, Lucas thought of new ways of trying to stop answering the wrong things everytime, he has already tried so many things, do many plans... was it even all worth it? Maybe. He could get his boyfriend back, get a nicer job, had better terms with his mother, go out more with his friends and, hey, even make some new more friends. He was determined to change.
"Nah, fuck it" he said turning on his video game.
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Well I know Hongbin is not my bias but can you do a Hongbin scenario (NO SMUT) when Y/N cannot choose a dvd movie at home but then he chose it for you? It's probably confusing sorry. ~Queennie
made it.https://koreanboots.tumblr.com/post/176167569604/movie-night
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Movie Night
"Where Y/N can't pick a movie to watch and Hongbin just wants to watch a movie."
pairing: lee hongbin X reader
word count: 462
genre: fluff!
a/n: i know I'm almost a yeAR late, but i just didn't felt inspired anymore, but I'm trying to change it now, so i hope you like it!!
Enjoy xx
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It was Friday, even though it wasn't a very exciting day for you, due to most Fridays your boss filled you with work, today was special. You're boss was sick, that meaning, he was sparing everyone home, giving everyone some free time. Gladly, your boyfriend, Hongbin, who was always at work, finally got some free time to stay and enjoy you a bit longer, as if those warm nights cuddling until you slept and having breakfast together was never enough.
And what's best then enjoying your partner then a movie night?
You had everything planned, you're going to have pizza and some snacks for dinner, turn off your phone, get a fluffy blanket and cuddle in your couch to some movie. Everything was going perfectly smooth, until you had to choose the movie, which you did not planned.
"Y/n just pick whatever..." said the boy, already lying on the couch with the blanket covering him, his eyes are already heavy from all the waiting.
To him, i didn't matter what movie was passing, how was the weather or if the food was cold, he missed you so muc that having you in his arms was enough.
"But, what if i choose a movie that we end up hating?" you said, turning to look at him
"Then we won't ever watch it again!" he said ending with a chuckle. saying that you didn't smiled hearing that was a lie, but you were so focus on choosing the movie that you didn't even saw the boy getting closer and sitting up next to you. "Let me help you then... how about this  one?" he pointed at the movie on display and you laughed
"The Princess and The Frog? How old are we?" you continued laughing, but now followed by him
"It's a classic movie, a fine piece of art if, I may"
"Well, you may not" you continued laughing, but now looking at the screen again
"How about that one?" you looked at what he was pointed and smiled
"10 Things I Hate About You? First of all, i already made you watched that with me one hundred times, and second of all, it's an old movie" you looked at him and he smiled
"So what? It's your favourite movie and you love it!" he looked at you with a assuring smile and you smiled in defeat, it had to be that one.
Coming back to the couch, with now the movie playing and with you between his arms, he didn't even bothered about the movie on the screen, he was sure to say that the moment he felt your warmth against him, you were all he wanted to watch. You were his favourite thing to see.
That was his favourite movie night.
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Hi~ okay I have a request hehe so like I’ve always wanted to play with ravis hair (esp now that his sides are shaved) and I wanted to ask if you could maybe make a small scenario out of it? Thank youuuu~
Hi love, sorry I’m late, but here it is, hope you like it :)
Cuddle
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Cuddle
"Wonsik arrives late and tired, and you're there to run your fingers on his hair"
pairing: wonsik x reader
word count: 350
genre: fluff
warning: none :)
a/n: sorry I'm late love, hope you like it
Enjoy xx
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You moved your eyes from your book to the clock on the top of the fireplace, it was almost 2 am and he haven't arrived home yet. You started to worry, he never take this long to come home. Being the anxious person you are, you started to imagine the worst scenarios and the worst possibilities for him to not be home by now, and they kept running through your mind until you heard the door open, he was finally home.
You smiled widely while he sigh and looked tired at you, making his way at you, laying down by your side on the couch, putting his head in your lap with his eyes closed, he was definitely exhausted.
"Hard day?" You asked receiving a light chuckle as a response
"What do you think?" even his voice was filled with tiredness and sleepiness
"Wanna talk?"
"I wanna cuddles" this time you were the one who gave a light chuckle as a response, putting your book aside and replacing it with the boy's hair locks
It was always like this, every time he would arrive late, he would just lay with you and you would run your fingers through his hair, you wouldn't exchange a word, it would be just the love you too felt and nothing more.
"You know that I love you right?" he said out of nowhere, surprising you, but smile, at the same time
"May I know the behind of this sudden confession?"
He shake his shoulders "no particular reason, it's just that I feel that I'm not telling you that enough. Also, just wanted to make sure you knew"
You smiled and leaned forward so you could met his eyes "well, I know. And guess what?" You leaned even closer and whispered "I love you too"
You straightened your back, open the book beside you with one head and began to read it again, while the other was still focus on the, now asleep, boy who was laying on your lap, feeling the love of your both and the warming of the fireplace, he was home.
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koreanboots · 6 years
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i've been busy
for everyone who send their requests, i'm sorry i'm taking so long to make and publish them, I'm working in some of them, almost done actually, but my life has been a mess. So I apologise, i will try to finish them asap, but for now I beg for you guys to wait.
thank you, love you 💝
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koreanboots · 6 years
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and you’re nice AND talented 😭
oh my thank you, that's so sweet 😭💟
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Can we be friends you seem to be SO NICE
KAJSKANAKAK oh my god YES, you're so cutee~
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Oh god thank you for writing the second part 😭😭😭 I love it so much omg
you're welcome love, I love you too 😉💓
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Omg I loved your ravi scenario but could you meine wrote a second part with a happy ending? I hate sad endings :(
awwwn love :( sorry i’m late, busy week, but here it is, hope you enjoy it :)
Play Date pt.2
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Play Date pt.2
“Where wonsik loves using y/n’s body and y/n loves him.”
pairing: kim wonsik x reader word count: 0.7k genre: fluff a/n: for the anon who requested it, hope it’s what you wanted :)
this is a part two, if you wanted to read the part one here it is: play date
Enjoy xx        
               It has been over two weeks after you told Ravi about how you truly felt, and you couldn’t feel even worse then you already felt. You couldn’t eat, you couldn’t sleep well, you couldn’t concentrate… You basically could do nothing, expect crying your heart out.
           It hurt you, as if it was eating you alive. Even though it was your decision to end things, you couldn’t deny that you missed him, badly. You missed his skin, his smell, his smile, his voice. You wanted him back, you needed him back, but it was too late.
           It was a rainy day, one of your favourites, you loved the smell of rain and the sound of it. It has always calmed you down, but right now, it made you feel even more depressed. You remembered your first rainy day with Ravi.
           You were sitting with him in bed, talking and making out, when you heard little raindrops tapping on the window. Suddenly, your attention was now totally directed to the tapping on the glass beside the bed. You turned your body and approached a little more to the window, bringing the boy’s blanket as well, and you just stayed there, admiring the crying sky. You looked over your shoulder, searching for the tall boy, only to find him with the most admiring face while looking at you. You gave him a gently smile and asked him to join you, which he went quickly, sitting behind you, but with his arms around your waste, keeping you close, and his face buried on your neck, giving little packs now and then.
           At that time, you felt loved, but now you felt devastated. The pain on your chest increased, your tears fell so quickly, you couldn’t even see anything. You head hurt, your eyes burned, and the pain only became tougher and tougher at every minute.
           Then, you heard a knock on you down, must be the pizza you ordered a few minutes ago, so you got up and went to open it, only to find another surprise; he was there, at your door, holding a bouquet of roses, with his clothes drowned by the rain.
           “What are you doing here?” you could feel the tears coming up to your eyes, but you shut your eyes, before them came out, and turned your head to the side, trying to hide your crying face.
        “You told me the truth, didn’t you?” he waited a bit and then sigh “Now, it’s my turn” he entered your house, putting the bouquet down, grabbing your chin with his free hand to make you look up at him
           “W-what are you doing?” he was so close, you could feel his breath you on your face and his eyes staring so deep into yours that you almost got lost
        “I didn’t want to hurt you, I was confused, you made me feel that way, so I just throw it all on you. I’m so sorry, I missed you so much… These last two weeks were such a living hell, without seeing your face, hearing your voice, feeling your heat and knowing that I was the reason why that was over, it was killing me. Seeing your crying face right now and knowing it’s because of what I caused to you, it almost burns.” You could feel the tears begging to fall from your eyes, you wouldn’t last any longer
           “Ravi, I-“
           “I give so many fucks about you. Every day and at every hour, you are the first thing that comes to my mind when I wake up, and the last before I sleep. I need you back, I’m begging you to, please, come back to me” you felt tears fall to your face, but they weren’t yours. This time, he was the one who was crying, almost sobbing
        “Ravi…” you brushed your thumb against his cheek to clean the falling tears that stained his face, which he to advantage and put his hand over yours, holding it tight
           “Please…”
           You couldn’t say no. A smile grown onto your face as the tears kept flowing on the both of your eyes; he knew the answer, you didn’t even need to say it, he just went straight for a kiss, the most passionate kiss he has ever given to you. You slowly felt the pain disappear, being replaced by butterflies flying around your stomach and, you knew, you were no longer just a play date.
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Warm Hands
"Where chanyeol's s/o is always cold, but he got his warm hands to keep her close."
pairing: park chanyeol X reader word count: 0.7k genre: fluff
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         You left the coffee shop with two drinks in hand, wanting to go home with your boyfriend as fast as possible. The winter season have already begun, and you hated it. You have always hated the cold, winter was always you last favourite season, you hated your dried lips, you hated your fingertips and the top of your nose frozen cold, you hated those damn snowflakes and the fact that always drowned your car in it. Besides all that, you could deny that it was beautiful, seeing the kids playing and build snowman’s, couple having coffee dates, and everyone just suddenly had so much style into their clothes.
            The best part if all was your boyfriend, Chanyeol. He was the opposite of you, he was tall, a child, very social, loved iced coffee and always loves winter. You remembered the first time you spend the winter season together, as soon as he saw those little snowflakes fall from the sky, he ran outside of your house and just started playing with them, even putting his tongue out like he was about to eat them. You two have been together for almost three years now and you couldn’t be happier. The first time you two exchange eye contact, you knew it was meant to be, it felt like it was yesterday when you two met.
            You were still a university student and your finals were approaching and you were so nervous. You went to the library close to your university to study, carrying your books and phone in one arm, and your latte in your hand. As soon as your entered the library, you left your stuff in the table there and went to search a book who would help you study, but you got distracted and ended up in the romantic section. You saw the book you’ve been dying to read and ran up to it, but as soon as your hand the book, another hand touched it with you, which caused you goosebumps considering how warm the other was in comparison with yours, making you look up at person next to you, meeting two dark brown eyes, staring down at you, making you shiver lightly. You knew he was the one, right there.
            Opening your front door, you felt the warmth that circled around you house, together with the sound of classical music coming from the living room, he is here. You took of your shoes and made your way to the living room, seeing your boyfriend sitting by the piano, playing another one of his favourite classical music’s, which you never really liked until you started dating him. You stood there, looking at your boyfriend playing in one of his favourite sweaters, the one you liked to wear the most, with a concentrated yet relaxing expressing in his face.
            You closed your eyes to enjoy it even more, feeling every note and every melody made by the piano, not lasting long since the song was almost over. By the end of it, you opened your eyes again, to see your boyfriend looking at you over his shoulder with a loving glaze.
            “Enjoying it?”  he asked now, turning his torso towards your direction
            “Definitely” you said walking up to him, sitting beside him, handing his iced coffee while looking into his eyes
            “I’ll never understand about how, in this weather, you still can drink iced coffee” you turned your glaze now to the piano with a smile on your face, while hearing your boyfriend’s laugh, your favourite laugh.
            “And I will never understand how, even wearing tons of gloves and sweaters, your hands still get cold” he takes your cold hand and intertwine your finger with his. You never really understood how his hands were always warm, but you loved it.
            “Well, there is a good about it though” you looked at your hands with a smile and he frowned
            “Which is...?” you looked up at him to look at his eyes
            “You can hold me like you are doing right now” you smile, seeing the boy blush and smile together
            “Well, it doesn’t need to be cold for me to do this, since I love holding your hand and showing how much I love you” this time, you were the one who blushed at his statement and sigh still looking at him, seeing him smile
            “I love you” you said, making him smile even bigger and brightly
            “I love you too” he said leaning in for a passionate kiss, the ones you loved the most, rubbing each other noses with both your eyes closed
            After all, maybe winter wasn’t that bad, at least with him by your side.
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koreanboots · 6 years
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Play Date
“Where wonsik loves using y/n's body and y/n loves him.”
pairing: kim wonsik x reader word count: 1.1k genre: angst, light smut, swearing a/n: if you don't like this kinds of scenarios, please don't read.
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You heard your phone ringing from the other side of the room, you paused the boring movie that you were watching, just to kill some time, and ran to get your phone. Finally getting it, you looked at the name written on the bright screen. “Ravi”.
            Goosebumps ran down your arm before answering his call. He probably just wanting you to come over waste some time with him, which you, honestly, didn’t thought it was a bad idea.
            “Yes?”
         “Come over” as you suspected
            “For what? You feel distant, what’s wrong?”
         “Listen, I’m just bored and I just found out somethings that I wanted to try with you. So, can you please come over?” by that time, his voice already looked like he was getting pissed off.
            “There was no escape, I guess”
         “Door’s open”
            You ended the call, already picking up your jacket to rush into his house, the sky was cloudy today, it was your favourite kind of weather and you we’re enjoying even more, specifically because you we’re going to see him.
            You too had a kind of complicated relationship, but at the same time, you didn’t. It was always like this, he would call you one afternoon, you would talk, would laugh, would fuck, would eat and then say goodbye to each other. It was this simple, except that he loved your body; you loved him. You never told him, of course; to him, you were just a toy, with a hot body, who could pleasure him the way he liked to. Although, for you, he meant so much more.
            You arrived at his house coming in already taking of your shoes, you weren’t a new guest here. You knew his apartment’s door password, where he kept his key, where he kept the alcohol bottes and, obviously, the condoms. He wasn’t surprised that you just came in either, both got used to it by the time.  He was sitting on the couch with his legs separated from each other, scrolling through the channels on his television, don’t even bothering to look at the door, knowing it was you.
            “So…” you started, leaning your chest forward to the couch, getting closer to his ear “… I’m here now. Can you tell me what you have planned?”
            Still not looking at you, he lightly tapped his right thigh, indicating for you to seat there and you, clearly, obeyed. Putting your head on his right shoulder, you looked up at him, still waiting a question from him or for him to just look at you and, from the quietness of the house, you were sure you both were alone.
            “I just wanted some company, is that a sin now?”  he said, looking down at you with a frown, but quickly replacing it with a cocky smirk, putting his hand on your thigh. “and besides, I got a little horny, so you know what that means” he whispers in your ear, kissing behind your ear, leaning down to kiss your neck while the hand that was resting on your thigh, was now on its way to your butt cheeks
            “Actually, no.” you teased with your eyes closed and a cynic smirk “What does that mean?”
            “It means…” he began pulling away from your neck to look at you in your eyes, that were now wide open “…that daddy needs his little slut. Right. Now”
            As you woke up, you realized it was almost dawn, but as you turned your body to the other side of the bed, you realized that it was empty. Looking around the room while sitting up, you heard the shower running and calm down. Taking the opportunity, you got up and started putting your clothes back on and sitting again on the comfy bed that you were laying seconds ago.
            You pick your phone, to check if anyone send you any messages, as you heard the shower go off. You looked at the door only to see Ravi wearing socks and social pants, which you found weird, “he never wears that”
            “Going somewhere?” you asked, but getting ignored “Hello? I’m talking to you Mr. Social Pants.”
         “The fuck do you want y/n?” he answered rudely, which you couldn’t but getting a little hurt, you cared too much and all the time and, honestly, you hated that
            “Hey, slow down… I’m just asking where are you going?” he sigh and got his phone to check the time, turning his face afterwards at you
         “Why do you care where I’m going or not? You’re not my mom and definitely not my girlfriend” you were speechless, he never has talked to you like that before and you weren’t having it
            “Fine, ok, you won. You’re right, I’m not your goddamn mother and especially not your fucking girlfriend. I was just asking where you are going and if you can’t even answer this fucking ass question, then fine, but I’m leaving” you were already getting up and putting your phone on your pockets without looking at him. As you were reaching the door, his hand grabbed your arm, pulling you close and making you look up a him
         “For fuck’s sake, can’t you stop fucking complaining? You came to my house, I fucked you the way you wanted like the whore that you are, you slept in my bed and you just keep trying to be my fucking girlfriend. Can’t you just not give a shit about what I do or not?” You could see the flame inside his eyes and the anger in his voice, but that you done was given a sarcastic laugh.
            “Who ever said I give a shit about you? I don’t give a fuck about what you do and don’t do Ravi. You never gave one fuck about me; then why should I give. I know I’m just a play date to you, but I had enough of this mess. Good night and enjoy your little pathetic night” You pulled your arm back and ran out of his house.
            As you entered your house, you couldn’t hold back the tears anymore; it was hurting you, it was hurting you bad. You could feel every single part of your heart shattering into little pieces, it almost burned. That was it, it was time to officially end it. So pick up your phone from your back pocket and dialled his number, it didn’t long for him to pick up
         “Don’t you get fucking tired of me y-“
            “I think it’s time to tell you the truth” you interrupted him “I lied. I give a fuck about you every day, but I’m tired of it. I’m ending this, not for now, not for tomorrow, it’s forever. I can’t keep doing this, I hope you understand”
         “Fuck Y/n, wait, don’t hang-“
            “Goodbye Ravi”
            And with that you ended your call and the last bit of your heart that was left.
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koreanboots · 7 years
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Miss You
“Where Seungjun can’t sleep because he misses his s/o.”
pairing: park seungjun x reader word count: 546 genre: slight angst but mostly fluff warning: none a/n: stan knk.
’xxx’ is Y/N speaking and ’xxx’ is Seungjun speaking
Enjoy xx
              Seungjun rolled to the other side of the bed again, letting out a loud sigh. He couldn’t fall asleep, no matter what he did and he had already tried everything, drinking milk, watching some boring commercials, staring at the ceiling, counting imaginary sheeps… Literally everything, but he still found himself anywhere but sleepy.
          The boy set down and starred at the nothing inside his hotel room, trying to find an answer to his insomnia. It wasn’t jet lag, he had already got used to it and it wasn’t too much energy because he could feel himself tired. So what was it then? He really wanted to sleep so he wouldn’t be exhausted in the morning, but sleep itself was nowhere to be seen.
          He then gave up and turned back to lay on the bed closing his eyes and putting his arm on the other side of the mattress, preparing himself to hold someone in his arms, only to find himself emptiness. That was the click. That was when he found what he was missing and the reason why he couldn’t even close his eyes. He then quickly got his phone and texted the last person he had talked, not wanting to waste any more minute.
                    [3:24 a.m] Seungjunyie: Y/N – ah…
          [3:24 a.m] Seungjunyie: Call me please.
          [3:24 a.m] Seungjunyie: It’s an emergency!!
          [3:24 a.m] Seungjunyie: … i miss you.
          It didn’t take very long until his s/o finally got his text messages and call him, they knew that he would only keep insisting and, honestly, they missed him.
          “I’m waiting for my millions of ‘thank you’s and ‘I love you’s for being the best partner ever” he laughed hearing his s/o joking through the call
          “I can’t sleep and this time it’s your fault” he laid on his back, staring at the celling, the smile he had on his face before was now replaced by a slight pout. “I miss you too much. I got so used to fall asleep holding you that now I can’t sleep because you are not here” the small pout now was a little bigger, he truly missed his s/o and could wait till the end of the tour, so he could finally have them back again in his arms.
          “Seungjunyie… I miss you too. So much” both of them were really sad about their separation. Even though there wasn’t much time that they’ve been apart and to end the tour, they both still wanting to be together as fast as possible. “Hey, what about we facetime each other? I know it’s not the same, but it’s the best that we can do now right?”
“Right” he answered bringing his smile back
“Ok”
“Ok… Maybe ‘ok’ it’s our al- “
“Shut up and call me already” they laughed together ending the call, but quickly seeing each other again on their screens
“hi…”
“hi…”
Even though they wanted to talk till morning rises, they were both really tired, so I didn’t take much longer until his s/o fall asleep in the other side, but he kept glaring them, admiring his love’s face, their breathing and the slight pout they made while sleep, which cause him to finally sleep little by little, but with his angel still with him in his dreams.
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