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oomuns · 9 months

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feeling better now?

pairing — sim jaeyun x gn!reader

tags — fluff, reader has a nephew and they are babysitting him together, jake gets jealous over a toddler, established relationship, a lot of kissing!, 1.1k words, unedited

"do you think he's trying to say my name?" jake asks.

you shrug. "i'm not sure." an amused smile forms on your lips as you watch the toddler try to climb up your lap.

the toddler, leo, is your cousin's son, whom you've been entrusted by your cousin to babysit. the one-year-old has been incoherently babbling non-stop for the last few minutes, while jake, your beloved boyfriend, has been trying to decipher his words as he does so. "are you saying jake, leo? can you say jake?" you ask sweetly.

leo looks up at you when he realizes the question is directed at him. his big, brown, doe eyes bore into yours as a beat of silence passes. then he blinks once and continues on prattling.

jake frowns at him. "how about y/n? can you say y/n?" he prompts.

"y/n!" leo exclaims, throwing his chubby arms up and grinning wildly. you and jake panic for a moment when he stumbles, your arms getting thrown out in all directions to block his fall. leo only giggles when you barely catch him before he falls backward, while you and jake both simultaneously let out a relieved sigh.

while adorning a smile that puts his dimples on display, leo blinks up at you innocently. your heart melts at the sight, and with a single swoop, you bring leo into your arms and trap him in a hug. "gotcha!" you exclaim, which prompts him to giggle wildly.

the doorbell rings, "i'll get it," jake announces before rushing to open the door.

leo grabs onto your clothes as he makes an attempt to stand on his own. "that's probably your mama, leo! you wanna see mama?" you ask, still keeping your hands near him in case he stumbles again.

his eyes sparkle excitedly. "mama!"

you smile at him and take that as your cue to pick him up and follow jake to the door. reaching the doorway, you see jake opening the door to reveal your cousin. "leo!" she grins, waving at her son.

leo mirrors her, grinning as he makes grabby arms at her. you make haste to pass him to your cousin, who immediately takes him in his arms. "i missed you, angel."

you stand beside jake, letting him rest his hand on your waist as both of you watch leo nuzzle his small face into his mother's neck. "thanks for watching him, you two," says your cousin, returning her attention back to you and jake.

"it's no big deal. we loved having him here. right, jake?"

jake nods, his hair bouncing as he does.

"we better go and get you," your cousin pokes leo's belly, evoking a laugh from him, "home now. you wanna kiss them goodbye, leo?"

without a verbal answer, leo leans forward clumsily, and you push jake a little to signal for him to lean down. jake grins when his tiny lips successfully land on one of his cheeks, muttering a quick "bye, leo" when the toddler pulls away.

leo doesn't wait for a second longer before he starts leaning toward your direction, so you quickly steer your own head to make it easier for him. you're unable to hold back a smile when leo successfully kisses your cheek, warming your heart in effect. you return the favor, kissing him on his cheek. leo shrieks happily, arms reaching up to touch his face. you laugh softly at his reaction.

"alright. thanks again, you two." your cousin smiles. leo parrots his mom, waving his arm around in an attempt to wave goodbye. there is another round of goodbyes that ensued before they finally get in their car.

as you close the front door behind you, you notice jake's unusually quiet disposition. you glance at him, only to spot a slight pout in his lips. "jake," you call out. "what's wrong?"

"huh?" he faces you. "nothing."

"you're quiet. something's wrong."

"nothing's wrong."

the moment you get near him, he lets you wrap your hands around his forearms. you search his face for any clues but he doesn't let up. his plump lips are pursed while his dark brown eyes continue to waver and wander everywhere else but you. "come on, tell me."

he finally lets his eyes meet yours. "promise me you won't laugh."

you free a hand to reach up and brush away the hair that was partly covering his eyes. "i promise."

jake purses his lips again. "you've been giving him more attention than me."

you cock your head to the side. "who?"

"leo."

once you hear your nephew's name tumble out of jake's pouty lips, you laugh. however, when the corner of your boyfriend's lips start to tug into a frown, you're quick choke it back and fake a few coughs in an attempt to cover it up.

"you said you wouldn't laugh!" jake whines. he squirms and tries to move away from you but your tender hands keep him in his place.

"you got jealous over a toddler?"

jake hates how you're grinning mockingly. he wishes he could take his words back. but it's true. you've been spending most of the day looking after leo, and had barely batted an eye about him. "i know it's stupid-"

"it's not stupid." you grin, hands traveling up and down his forearms in an attempt to soothe his grumpiness. "it's cute."

jake huffs. clearly your attempt did not work. "stop lying. you're holding back a laugh right now."

you are still grinning. now you're grinning at the sight of jake's ears turning red. "because it's cute," you say, in a-matter-of-fact way. "you're cute."

his bottom lip was about to jut out when you lean in to quickly peck his lips. it's astounding—how after all this time of dating him, you still manage to catch jake off-guard.

as you pull away, jake catches you smiling amusedly. he is immediately brought back to his feelings of childish envy towards his girlfriend's nephew. "again," he demands, with the pout back on his lips.

you shake your head, chuckling before you bring him in for another kiss.

and then another.

and then another one for good measure.

but to jake's dismay, the kisses stop.

"feeling better now?" you tease.

he hums, dazed eyes still trained on your lips. "one more."

his resolute answer and the finality of his tone, and of course, along with the undeniable attractive force between your lips, causes you to crash your lips into his again. this time, it was far from fleeting. jake has his hands firmly on your lips while yours are tousling the back of his hair. your lips move together in a slow rhythm, one that makes it harder for you to pull away. and when you do, you're breathless.

"definitely better now."

you laugh, both at his words and at the sight of his swollen lips. and then you kiss him again.

"okay," jake says, in between kisses, "be honest now, it was stupid wasn't it?"

"maybe a little."

#by aira 📓#enhypen #jake sim #enhypen fluff #sim jaeyoon #enhypen jake #jake sim fluff #jake sim x reader #sim jaeyun #enhypen x reader

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oomuns · 9 months

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commissions

status: open!

price list $5 for headcanons of 4 members of the group, an additional fee of $3 for the addition of another member. $5 for drabbles/scenarios/time stamps/etc (500-1k words), an additional fee of $5 for every 500 words. if i manage to exceed the agreed amount of words, the additional amount added will be free of charge.

who do i write for? any member from nct, txt, enhypen, bts, treasure, the boyz, seventeen, and stray kids. if you're interested in another group (including girl groups!) that wasn't listed, let me know nonetheless.

what am i willing to write? genres can be angst, fluff, and/or suggestive. commissions can be made for x reader (vague/specific, your choice) or x another member. i write for any tropes except for incest, stepcest, and any other type of dark content.

how do you commission? just fill out this google form! ^_^

how do you pay? payments are not done until your request is finished. once it is, payment is made through paypal and i'll email/publish your commission.

how long will it take? well, it depends on how long you want your request to be! but around 1 week for anything less than 1k words. i'll be sure to keep you updated if there was any delay.

why am i opening commissions? i enjoy writing and i figured this would help me a lot with my daily expenses (i am a broke uni student afterall.... t_t)

any other questions? feel free to send me an ask or dm me here on tumblr :)

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oomuns · 10 months

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njm. 01:09am

pairing: jaemin x gn!reader

genre: established relationship, fluff, suggestive, some crack bc it’s me

warnings: swearing, suggestive, brief and v small mention of alcohol

a/n: editing eobseo, i had a panic attack after the beyond live so i needed comfort and wrote this, also jaemin made me feral he’s a maniac

♡‧₊˚ ↴

jaemin hopped on one foot, trying to get his insanely stiff new jeans off over the heel of his foot. as he stepped out of his one pant leg, he lost his balance and fell sideways on to the bed where you lay sleeping.

well. had been laid sleeping.

“nana?”

fuck. “i’m sorry, baby,” jaemin whispered, sitting on the bed and pulling his jeans off before finally getting under the covers. “i didn’t mean to wake you.”

“what time is it?” you asked groggily. you instinctually moved closer to jaemin, hugging his bare torso closer to your own. “you smell nice.”

he chuckled, “it’s 1am. we went out for a bit after the concert, so i��m all showered and fucking exhausted.”

you tried to laugh, but in your half asleep daze it was mainly a hum.

“you did really well baby,” you mumbled into his neck.

your breath tickled him but it cooled him down at the same time. summer hadn’t quite let go of its hold on the weather yet, and with the concert plus the (albeit light) drinking tonight he was boiling.

“you watched it?” he asked, staring at the ceiling.

you hummed an affirmative, “i think i fell asleep waiting for the encore though.”

“good,” the rumble in his chest lured you closer to sleep, “renjun’s ment would have just made you cry.”

you huffed out some air, another attempt at a laugh.

“you were very hot,” if you were more awake you likely would have tried a smoother flirting technique but it’s the thought that counts.

“oh, yeah?” his heart started beating faster, almost like he was on stage again.

another hum. “i tried to wait for you to get home, but i was just too sleepy.”

“aw, angel,” he cooed at you and places his mouth against the top of your head, “you can tell me all about how hot you think i am tomorrow okay?”

he laughed into your hair, letting the scent of your shampoo and conditioner flood his senses and finally laid a kiss on your head.

“mkay,” you slurred, before cuddling further into jaemin’s warmth. “love you jaem.”

“i love you too, sweetheart.”

♡‧₊˚

#reads 🖇#my love my baby my one and only

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oomuns · 10 months

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♡ 02:17 — PARK JIHOON

bf!jihoon x gn!reader | wc : 0.4k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, suggestive, kinda making out (?), fluff, established relationship | request — will you write a treasure jihoon suggestive fic :d? tysm!!!! | loki's lines — when i walk in the walk in the walk in the street, yeah o-o

“jihoon, what the fuck?!”

you whisper-yelled, resting your hand over your chest as you saw your boyfriend’s face outside your window.

“open this!” he mouthed, gesturing you to open your window. “hurry up!”

all sorts of alarms rang in your head, wondering why the fuck your boyfriend was not at your front door like a normal person but at your window — that too, at two in the morning.

“hey, what’s wrong?” you asked as you pushed open the frame, brows etched with worry. “is everything–”

before you could continue, jihoon smashed his lips against yours, taking you by surprise. he took full control of the kiss, blissfully sighing as he felt you kiss him back.

it hadn’t even been that long since he saw you, but oh, how he missed the taste of your lips.

"jihoon," you mumbled between the kisses, still confused. "what's going–"

you paused as you felt his hands on your waist, pulling you closer as you gave into the kiss completely.

jihoon merely smiled against your lips, the simple sensation of your lips against his sending him into overdrive. he turned his head, deepening the kiss as his hands moved to hold your hips tightly.

you simply complied, the intensity and passion behind his kisses making your stomach flip a thousand somersaults.

jihoon pulled away, a dazed smile on his face as he looked at you. "hey," he muttered, his raspy voice making your chest hurt with how adorable he looked.

"hey? it's two in the morning, love." you chuckled, shaking your head. "what's the occasion to be greeted like this?"

jihoon only smiled in response, his crescent eyes filled with adoration, depriving you of every breath you tried to take.

he tried to reply to you. he really did.

but one look at the confused pout on your face, and he was leaning back in, pressing his lips against yours.

one time. two times. five times. ten times.

you couldn’t help but giggle at his antics, forcefully pulling yourself away from your boyfriend as you looked at him.

“park jihoon,” you sternly said. “as much as i love your kisses, what’s going on?” you asked, brows furrowed in confusion.

with one last kiss on your lips, jihoon pulled away, a love-struck look on his face as he smiled at you, his eyes conveying more than he could ever say.

“it’s nothing, honestly. i just missed you and your pretty lips.”

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oomuns · 1 year

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hihi can i req nct dream + innocent physical touch like playing with their fingers while they're watching something or like long hugs where they dont speak anything just comfortable silence and love AH IM GONG CRAZY FLUFF HOURS ALWAYS GETS ME

—｛🎂｝INNOCENT TOUCHES; W/ NCT DREAM

pairings. OT7!dream x fem!reader

wc. 566

warnings. lots of kisses , tooth rotten fluff

synopsis. cute and innocent physical touches with the dreamies

—｛🍰｝... MARK ⋮ kisses while he's playing the guitar !

you stood in the door way , watching your boyfriend play the guitar. "baby." he whined. "why are you standing there just watching?" you smiled , walking over to him , sitting on the bed. "i'm sorry , you just look so cute , playing the guitar." his ears where red , making you laugh. "i was just playing a song random song." you placed your hand on his knee , rubbing it softly. "it's beautiful." you planted a soft kiss on his lips. "another one." he whispered , you smiled kissing his soft lips again.

"i love you so much."

—｛🍰｝... RENJUN ⋮ wrapping your arms around his waist while he paints !

"hi baby." he felt your arms wrap around his waist. "you need anything?" you shook your head. "i just wanted to feel you." he hummed. "do you want to paint with me?" you declined politely , he nodded continuing on with what he was doing. after a while he put the paint brush away , turning around facing you now. "do you like it?" you nodded. "it's beautiful." you kissed his nose and he giggled , ears red.

"so are you."

—｛🍰｝... JENO ⋮ playing with his hair while he plays mobile video games !

you scrolled through tiktok while jeno played games on his phone with his head in your lap. growing bored , you turned your phone off , running your fingers through his hair , he sighed softly signaling that he liked it. , you smiled doing it again , getting the same reaction. he paused the game, lifting his head up smiling at you. you giggled , bending down kissing his waiting lips.

"i love you so much"

—｛🍰｝... HAECHAN ⋮ sitting in his lap while he plays video games !

you threw your bag on the floor of your room, sighing. "hey baby." haechan sat in his gaming chair. "what's wrong?" he noticed your sad face. "tired, i got a bad mark on this test." you took off all your clothes , putting his sweatshirt on. "i just want to hug you." you climbed into his lap , resting your head in his neck. "you want me to turn the game off?" you kisses his jaw , shaking your head. "no, its fine ." he kissed the crown of your head , getting back to his game , you slowly drifted off to sleep. "shut the fuck up , and play the game right!" haechan shushed jeno , kissing your sleeping head.

"be quiet, my baby had a bad day and she's sleeping right now."

—｛🍰｝... JAEMIN ⋮ holding hands while watching a film !

jaemin watched you, with your head in his lap, laughing at the movie, in front of you with the biggest smile on his face. he grabbed your hand playing with your fingers separated them, playing with your freshly painted nails. you looked up at him with a smile, lacing your fingers together , turning back to watch the movie. he placed little kisses on your knuckles , then leaning to kiss your forehead.

"love you"

—｛🍰｝... CHENLE ⋮ cuddling in the morning !

your eyes fluttered open as you felt chenle leaving little kisses against your neck, you tried to be quiet but you just couldn't help but giggle. "i knew you were up." he whispered kissing you again, and you turned around facing him , he pulled you close to him , if that was even possible , your head on his chest. you both quietly traced circles on each others arm , he bent down to kiss your cheek.

"i want to stay like this all day."

—｛🍰｝... JISUNG ⋮ long hugs after a bad day !

you were cleaning up the kitchen when the door opened. you turned around , frowning as your boyfriend walked in , head low as he took his shoes off. you could tell he had a bad day as he looked to you with sad sleepy eyes. you put the last dish away , walking over to him , letting his tall frame crash into yours. you listen to his heartbeat as you both stood their in silence. he tried to speak , but you stopped him, whispering.

"you dont have to say anything , i got you."

©️LUVYENI

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oomuns · 1 year

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nct dream’s reaction to you being on your period

based on very true events (i am dying) i’m also making wayv’s version so expect that sometime soon pls !! masterlist

tw: mentions of body image in haechan’s part.

MARK | 마크

after the initial shock of you announcing to your boyfriend that the next week or so of both your life and his, would be hell, he panics. it’s more internal as to prevent making your situation worse, but when you slip away to your shared room or nap on the couch he’s googling how to help you as fast as he can. definitely a ‘what the fuck’ when he learns all of the symptoms, has to stop himself from telling you how unfair it is– he knows you know.

“mark?!“ you call out, the noise of a door closing waking you from your nap without your boyfriend by your side. walking as quickly as you could to the living room, you let out a sigh of relief at the sight of his back profile. “oh thank god.”

“hi babe,” he says breathily, turning around to reveal the multitude of things in his arms. “sorry for taking so long, i hate when you have to wake up without me… can you tell i got distracted?”

“what’s happening right now…” you blink at him.

he releases his hold on the items, watching as they fall onto the table beside him. you can feel it, the lump forming in your throat. most of it was useless, some cute blankets even though he know you had more than enough of them, pillows, oversized shirts and nighties, at least four tubs of your favourite ice cream and far too many bags of your favourite sweets and snacks. lastly, practically hidden towards the bottom of the pile were an array of period products. oh, you think to yourself. he didn’t want to wake you.

“are you crying?! babe, no!”

RENJUN | 런쥔

such a soft soft soft worried boyfriend, has a little more knowledge going into it compared to mark. probably randomly stumbled upon some information about menstrual cycles and now he knows an almost alarming amount of random facts. still, he loves you so so much you’re his whole world and seeing you in so much pain almost brings him to tears. he hears your groaning at first, leading him to follow the noises and there he finds himself leaning against the door frame; scared to interrupt you. it’s not until he hears the soft cries leaving your lips that he practically runs to your side.

“y/n, angel, c’mere.” you do as he asks, finding yourself in his embrace, crying into his hold. “can i help? please let me help.”

“i don’t know,” you blabber out, tears covering your face and everything it touched. your boyfriend pulls away, trying his best to dry your face before pressing soft kisses to everywhere the sleeve of his jumper touched.

renjun cups your face slowly, as though you’re made of glass and it makes you smile. he’s so sweet. painstakingly sweet.

“my pretty lady,” a kiss lands on your nose. “my strong, pretty, brilliant girlfriend.” another on your forehead. “my perfect girl, hm?”

“i love you.” you sniffle, your boyfriend smiling softly at the sight of your glossy eyes. “can i have a hug? please?”

he laughs, although it comes out more like a hearty chuckle and you know he isn’t laughing at you. he nods, pulling you in once more and pulling you to lay with him.

JENO | 제노

so so so scared at first, like doesn’t want to approach you because he gets flashbacks of his sister n her mood swings but in doing so, he makes you feel even worse </3 but he sees you as something so delicate and otherworldly, so soft and is so protective of you that the last thing he’d ever want is to hurt you so he really believes he’s doing well in giving you space :(

“why are you avoiding me?” you can barely look at him. he got back to your shared apartment just moments before, a bag from your local grocery store in his hands.

“avoiding you? i was just trying to give you some space.” he clearly doesn’t pick up on the sadness in your voice as he places the bag on your kitchen table.

you know him, inside and out, meaning you could tell almost immediately that his words were sincere. with it being the second day of your period however, it didn’t matter, you were bound to cry regardless of his response. no words left your lips, the sleeves of his jumper were too long, covering your trembling hands.

he watches as you being the sleeves to your eyes, drying them. “hey, you ok?” he asks softly, quickly closing the distance between you. he frowns when you shake your head before burying it into his neck, jeno could’ve sworn he could feel his heart breaking in his chest. “baby, i’m so sorry.”

“it’s okay.” you hiccup after your words, prompting you to laugh at your body’s response. “i missed you.”

“i’m so fucking stupid,” he mutters to himself, picking you up and placing you down on the table, with ease. “please forgive me.”

“you’re not stupid, jen. i love you.” with his forehead pressed against yours, any worries the pair of you had are long forgotten about, including the ice cream he had bought you, which melted just as quick… ruining his surprise.

HAECHAN | 해찬

observing how close he seems to be with his mother, i feel like he wouldn’t be entirely clueless? he’s such a considerate boyfriend and he looks at you like you put the stars in the sky, but he would 100% forget and go back to make fun of you without realising just what it is he’s doing ?? like your relationship in general is filled with sarcasm and fake snarky comments or jokes that each of you know are untrue, haechan would never ever mean to cross the line.

“hyuck,” you call out, re-entering your shared room in your outfit for the night. “tah-dah! what do you think?” he looks up from his phone, and had you not been bleeding profusely, you probably would’ve taken him then and there. he’s in a suit, it fits him and his shoulders perfectly, his hair is longer than you remembered and the way he styled it–

“you know what i think, baby! now come on, if we’re any later we’ll miss our reservation.” he whines, like the child he is. grabbing your bag from his hold, you take a moment to inspect how the dress is hugging your figure. you look great, but turning on your side only makes you aware of your bloated stomach. it’s normal, you tell yourself, but your thoughts had already began to poison each other.

“don’t you think it makes me look bloated? i look so..”

“yeah, liked a god damn beached whale, baby.” his words are drenched in sarcasm, you know that. you know he loves you, and that he loves the dress. he bought it.

you pause your movements. “really?” your voice betrays you, breaking on the first syllable. it pulls haechan’s gaze from the time on his phone screen, his brows are furrowed with concern and he stops when the tears glaze your eyes.

“baby, what’s wrong?” he’s at your side in seconds. “angel, hey, talk to me. please.”

“do you really think that? do i really look that bad?”

“oh, sweetheart.” his voice is soft, and filled with sadness as the hand on the back of your head pushes you into his embrace. you accept his warmth, more than willingly. “i’m so so sorry, it was a stupid fucking joke. you look too good, seriously i should just lock you up,” his shoulders relax when he feels you giggle beneath him. “mhm, i’ll throw away the key too, you’re all mine!”

he cancels your reservation, instead choosing to order you every single item from the menu of your favourite restaurant and makes up for his poorly timed joke with lots and lots of kisses.

JAEMIN | 재민

ohmygod he just knows, you wouldn’t even have to utter a word to him about it. being surrounded by women in his life, who seems close with, he’s probably the most understanding and he’s definitely the softest. he loves you inside and out, and as one of the dreamies described him he’s so comfortable, he’s definitely more vocal about what’s happening and opens more conversations about how he can help etc.

“hi pretty.” his voice is the first thing you hear after waking up from your slumber and following the smell of pancakes to find the scene before you.

“hey.” whilst playing your breakfast, he finally has the chance to take in your sleepy figure. you have his shirt on, and it’s far too big, your hair looks like you fought off ten men in the dark, and you only have one sock on. as soon he made sure the potentially dangerous, red hot-pan was out of your reach, he opened his arms and pulled you into his embrace.

a small, hmmgph sound leaves his lips as he holds you tight enough to hear your heart beating. “i got you some more of those period pills before you woke up.”

“you did?” your voice is soft, a small frown taking over your lips at his thoughtfulness. he gets it.

“mm,” he pulls away from the hug, leaving his right arm around your waist and pressing a kiss to your hairline. “of course i did, miss sleeping beauty.”

“you know i love you, right?” as soon as he leaves your aide to grab you your breakfast, you find yourself missing his warmth.

“i sure hope so, that’d be a really awkward conversation, my love.” you laugh at his wittiness, throwing your head back with joy. he smiles. “i love you too.”

CHENLE | 천러

soooo cocky about the fact you want and need his attention/comfortable just because he refuses to admit how it makes his heart swell. chenle is very clearly the type to pretend to be such a cold hearted person but you are the only person in the world who sees right through it. he loves the affect you have always had on him n he can’t bring himself to not give you what you want and need during the worst week of the month.

“can you please just come here?” you glare at him from your comfy position on the couch. “please?”

“you’re so obsessed with me, y/n. it’s really starting to show.” he tuts. “you shouldn’t be so dependant on me and my– are you listening to me?”

his jaw drops when he realises his replacement for cuddles is his own dog, daegal sits comfortably around your neck and more importantly there’s a smug smile on your face that he’d happily kiss off.

“hey!” his shouting startles the puppy, who turns to give her father what looks like a glare before nuzzling into you again. he actions make you giggle, and chenle can’t quite believe how much the situation is affecting him. daegal isn’t funny, he is. “nope, no, not happening, excuse me.” he picks up the puppy and places he back on her bed gently. “that’s my girlfriend, get your own!”

like a frustrated child, he can barely look at you as he climbs into the space behind you. it’s only when he wraps his strong arms around you, tugging you closer, that he says anything at all to you. “don’t do that again…. please.”

“you should do as i ask you then, hm?” he scoffs at your response, but you know he isn’t serious when you feel him place his chin on your shoulder.

“are you feeling any better?” he asks sincerely, placing a soft kiss to the skin behind your ear. “are you hungry? we can order something if you’d like. or do you wanna cry? let’s put a sad film on–“

“would you just shut up and kiss me?”

JISUNG | 지성

panics so badly ohmygod bless his soul, he doesn’t have a clue how to react. he isn’t stupid and he does know more than you’d think, but he feels helpless constantly. usually he has a way of making himself more noticeably helpful but knows and understands you’re in pain, just because he can’t see the difference he has on you its caught up with him :(

“ji, you do help!” you argue back, exhausted.

“how, y/n? how? i just sit back whilst my girlfriend is crying in pain and i can’t do a thing about it.”

you knew it wasn’t easy for him, it was the first time he had ever complained to you about it. “please just… hold me.” it takes a moment for your words to hit him, it was t a real fight between the two of you; but both his shoulders and his features softened at your request. in no time, his arms were around you, his lips pressing soft kisses into your hair.

“i just love you so much.” he mutters.

“i love you so so much, ji.” you sigh in response. “see? you are helping.” you pull away from his hold, and the disbelief in his eyes is telling. grabbing his hand, you place it over your heart and ask your boyfriend to close his eyes.

jisung, obviously, does exactly what you ask of him and can’t help but smile at the sound. thump thump. “you calm me down, ji. you’re like… my safe place. my home.”

he opens his eyes at your words, “that was so corny.”

"mm,” you hum, pushing yourself closer to his lips. "corny, but true." he kisses you softly, as though you'd break if he held you any tighter.

“i love you.”

“i love you too, but i am so dizzy right now, can we take this to your bed?” your head falls against his chest and you feel it vibrate against you whilst he laughs at your response.

"c’mere, princess," with one arm behind your back and the other behind your knees, he picks you up and swiftly guides you to the bed. "nap time.”

★ ☆ ★

“mm,” you hum, pushing yourself closer to his lips. “corny but true.” he kisses you softly, as though you’d break if he held you any tighter.

“i love you.”

“i love you too, but i am so dizzy right now, can we take this to your bed?” your head falls again this chest and you feel it vibrate against you when he laughs at your response.

“c’mere, princess,” with one arm behind your back and the other behind your knees, he picks you up and swiftly guides you to the bed. “nap time.”

#SOBBING.....

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relationship firsts with txt

word count: 4.2k genre: fluff, established relationship, mildly suggestive (at the end but nothing mature) author's note: had so much fun writing this one, hope it's just as fun to read! kind of went on a tangent with some of these but ... scratches head ... more for you to read! as always, feedback is greatly appreciated ^o^ enjoy 🤍

✧ yeonjun - sharing a bed

you’d like to bet that between you and yeonjun, your boyfriend was the braver one of you two. braver here being used loosely of course, and more in the context of yeonjun being absolutely unabashed in his affections and moves on you. shameless, to be more precise.

after all, he’d been the one to initiate your relationship. he’d also been the one to initiate your first kiss. organize your first date. say the unforgettable three words first. the whole nine yards, really.

“junnie, please,” you insist, threading your fingers through his and pulling him closer. “it’s awful outside, and my bed’s right here. my warm, soft, comfortablebed with your favorite person in it.”

“are you sure? really, don’t feel like you have to offer just to be nice,” he mumbles. his words are soft against the onslaught of rain outside, and you almost miss the timid edge to his voice.

he’s nervous, you realize with a start. your invitation appears to have thrown him off-guard, and it dawns on you that this is the first time you’d be sleeping in a bed together.

as if answering for you, the stormy sky outside splits open with another series of crackling lightning. flinching, yeonjun hugs his windbreaker tighter around himself, and you resist the urge to call him out for being stubborn. you’d spent the last half hour convincing him to stay the night, and after driving his excuses into dead ends, he had no option but to stay with his beloved partner instead of venturing out into the downpour.

tragic, right?

yeonjun and nervous aren’t exactly two things you’d put together. they can coexist, but not necessarily belong to one another. that being said, the strange predicament you found yourself in at the moment was making you worry.

“i promise,” you say, leaning in to peck him on the bridge of his nose. “now go shower. i love you, but you’re not coming into my bed with your outside clothes.”

as a freshly-cleaned yeonjun steps into your bedroom a half hour later, you try not to let your wandering eyes dip below his exposed clavicle. clearing your throat, you busy yourself with changing into your pajamas and slipping into your side of the bed, where you pretend to find interest in the miscellaneous belongings you’d strewn about your bedside table. now you’re feeling nervous.

yeonjun shyly perches himself on the edge of your bed, picking at a stray thread on your comforter. the image is so unlike the yeonjun you know, any semblance of your confident and shameless boyfriend now seemingly having been washed away. he’s replaced by a charmingly bashful version that you’ve only seen a handful of times before, primarily at the very beginning of your relationship.

it’s weird, and yet strangely endearing.

“there's room up here as well, y’know,” you prompt, snorting when yeonjun looks up at you like a deer caught in headlights. patting the space next to you, you pull back the blanket and smooth over the sheets, humming absentmindedly.

you hear movement a second later, looking up to find your boyfriend crawling up by your side and awkwardly shuffling under the covers. he lays on his side, peering up at you through his lashes and patiently waiting for you to join him. you take that as your cue to turn your bedside lamp off, plunging the room into semi-darkness.

you’ve just barely begun to make out the edges of yeonjun’s face when he shuffles closer, looping his arms around your waist and closing the distance between you two. his cold feet brush yours, and when you yelp in response, you’re met with a series of giggles that tell you there’s nothing to worry about.

“hi,” you say.

“hi,” yeonjun parrots, “you’re comfy.”

humming, you bring your hand up to massage the area where his neck meets his shoulders. almost instantly, you feel him relax even further into your embrace, dropping his face into your chest with a barely-discernable whine. got him, you think.

“does this mean i can sleep over more often?” it’s hard to hear him from where he’s mumbling against your shirt, but you’ve learned to decipher his sleepy murmurs.

“depends, are you going to get shy like this every time?”

yeonjun’s answer is muffled yet again, and you’re unsure if he was saying something or just whining again. tapping on his neck, you feel him draw back to look up at you, smoothing your thumb down the side of his cheekbone fondly.

“m’sorry, it’s just that i’m not used to you initiating things like this,” he says. his hand finds purchase along your hip and he rubs his thumb in comforting circles. “makes me feel nervous but in a good way. it’s nice to see you comfortable while doing these things.”

“so you’re saying i need to step my flirt game up,” you tease.

“whatever you’re comfortable with,” he’s quick to say, and you feel the fondness practically warm you inside out. no matter what he’s doing, yeonjun will always be gentle and considerate.

“well, looks like you’re in luck,” you decide, pinching his red cheek (gently). “cause i’m starting to take a liking to this shy side of you.”

✧ soobin - moving in together

out of all the things that could have gone wrong, you wonder why it had to be this.

“the moving company got their date mixed up,” soobin groans. he tosses his phone onto the only piece of furniture you two had managed to bring up yourselves– a rickety desk chair from ikea– and you snort as the sound reverberates around the empty room. “they thought we scheduled them for tomorrow. the guy sounded really sorry though, and offered a discount for the inconvenience.”

rubbing at your temple, you try to ignore the way your exhaustion grows tenfold at the news. “i’m too tired to be upset right now,” you admit. the only thing on your mind at the moment was rest. and food.

ever since soobin brought up the idea a year into your relationship, it’s been a big decision in the making. truthfully, it had always been at the back of your mind; the intimacy of sharing a living space with your partner. you knew you wanted to take this step with soobin and knew that it would require months of planning and arranging for it to be realized, but you were prepared to overcome whatever came your way.

finding an affordable place that wasn’t a considerable distance from both of your workplaces was challenging enough, but when you finally decided on a few candidates, another series of obstacles were presented. landlords had complicated requirements, especially for couples who weren’t married yet, and that left you with even fewer options than you’d first anticipated. add a pet into the equation, and you could count your choices on one hand.

(soobin had jokingly suggested you two get married to avoid one of the issues, but more and more often you found yourself wishing he meant it.)

the place you’d found was quite short of perfect, but it was lovely and fitting in its own regard. it had enough space for both of you and your baby (odi), and it was located in a neighborhood that allowed you to easily access family, the workplace, and a recreational area. soobin was going to live there with you, and that was enough to get you to overlook the less-than-perfect parts.

sitting down, you thank the universe that the place was at least clean when you arrived. you rest your back against the wall and close your eyes, listening as soobin cycles through another round of phone calls in the hallway.

you don’t realize you’ve drifted off until soobin gently wakes you up by patting your head. groaning and stretching, you almost fall over from excitement when you realize that the room smells like food. not just any food, but your favorite noodles.

the room’s still disappointingly empty and the sky outside is getting dark fast, but soobin’s looking at you with a dimpled smile and holding up a bag of takeout from your dearest restaurant like a trophy. you can write today off as a good day.

despite the fact that you still have no chairs or a table to eat on, you and soobin arrange yourselves and the few belongings you’d brought into a formation that allows you to eat comfortably on the floor of the apartment. you didn’t exactly dream of eating takeout on the floor of your empty place on move-in day, but hey, things have a way of working themselves out.

“this would be a good place for that shelf you liked at ikea,” soobin mumbles between chews, pointing his chopsticks in the direction of the wall adjacent to you.

nodding, you set your box of noodles down and gesture to the area by the grand window. “right? i was thinking odi’s cage can go here. and we can put up some curtains to make sure he doesn’t get too warm.”

something in your chest lets up. rolling your neck, you ignore the painful creak in your back and blink through your tired haze to admire your boyfriend. soobin, who had tirelessly pushed through today and made sure things worked out the best they could. soobin, who made sure you felt comfortable and accommodated throughout the whole process, especially when things got physically demanding. soobin, who loves you endlessly and got you your favorite meal after a long day.

“i’m really happy we’re doing this,” soobin whispers earnestly. his eyes dart around the empty room before settling on your hands where they’re cradled in your lap. “even if not everything goes our way, i’m glad i’m going through everything with you.”

“we’ll work this out too,” you promise, and it feels hopeful on your tongue. reaching out to encircle soobin’s free hand in your own, you squeeze it reassuringly. and when he smiles back, you start to believe yourself.

✧ beomgyu - meeting his family

there’s an element of truth to the saying karma is a bitch.

partially, you are at fault. but the instigator at fault here really, are those stupid romance movies you’d watched with beomgyu.

an important thing to note: neither you nor beomgyu are fans of romance movies. if anything, you two are able to bond over your mutual dislike of the genre, no matter which forms you choose to consume it in. that being said, your decision to binge-watch and extensively criticize them was coming back to kick you in the ass. hard.

“i promise my parents don’t bite,” beomgyu had said, in a light-hearted attempt to reassure you. “my brother might, but i’ll bite him back.”

you weren’t able to formulate a response back without screaming, so you gave beomgyu what you hoped was your best convincing smile. five minutes later, you found yourself at the threshold of his childhood home, stepping into it with quivering hands and a smile so shaky you feared it’d turn into a frown the second you relaxed.

here’s the thing. you’d always found it silly when couples met the parents in movies. you’d told your boyfriend that it was overexaggerated. cringy. unrealistic. sitting through the scenes made your skin physically crawl, especially when the characters purposefully got themselves into situations that evoked the strongest sense of second-hand embarrassment you’d ever gotten.

however, the worst part, inarguably, was the parents. without fail, every time, they were handpicked to be teeming with the most awful traits known to man. you understood it was purely for entertainment purposes, but god did it drive you up the wall.

tldr: you and beomgyu think romance movies are silly. you in particular think the meeting the parents scenes are the worst.

almost ironically, here you are, a solid five months into your relationship with beomgyu, meeting his parents.

they’re warm and inviting and the complete opposite of what your self-sabotaging brain had expected. his mother hugs you like you’ve known each other for years, smiling at you with a gentleness that makes your heart feel all funny. his father’s equally excited to meet you, eagerly ushering you into the house and bumbling about a much-needed tour (and a whole bunch of other things, but you’re still panicking and barely picking up anything else).

beomgyu remains at your side the entire time, hand securely held in his own as you shuffle after his father through the different rooms. you even get the pleasure of seeing beomgyu’s childhood room, which still retains a semblance of his younger self, encapsulated by the copious amounts of band posters and colorful figurines lining his shelves.

you’re joined by his older brother at dinner, who graciously introduces himself as beomgyu’s worst enemy and promises to show you blackmail-worthy material later. the meal itself is just as lovely, and you find yourself sheepishly reaching out for seconds and thirds when his parents encourage you to. the dishes spanning from one end of the table to the other are deliciously colorful and vary in taste and texture, and the thought of the family preparing for you in such a way has your heart clenching.

“this is freaking me out,” you tell beomgyu once the two of you retire to the guest room for the night. “why do they like me? why hasn’t one of them made fun of me for what i’m majoring in? are they going to hit me with it over breakfast tomorrow? because i’d rather not, i was really looking forward to those blueberry pancakes that your mom mentioned and–”

“babe,” he cuts you off, though not unkindly. his hands worm themselves around your waist, drawing you into a much-needed embrace.

letting out a breath you didn’t realize you were holding, you rest your forehead against his shoulder and allow yourself a moment of vulnerability.

“i wasn’t just saying things when i told you they’d love you,” he murmurs. you feel him beginning to gently sway you side to side, and you let yourself become boneless in his hold. “you’re perfect for me, and i’m perfect for you. it’s not hard for them to tell.”

nodding, you try to even out your breathing to match his. after a few minutes of silent rocking, your boyfriend pulls back to look at you head-on, and your heart leaps into your throat at the sheer fondness in his expression. even in the darkness, his eyes gleam with adoration and you find yourself overwhelmed with love yet again.

“thank you,” you say earnestly. you hope beomgyu understands how much this means to you.

the next morning, you’re finally able to indulge in a choi family breakfast (featuring their infamous blueberry pancakes and breakfast tarts). the table isn’t filled with hostile comments regarding the ins and outs of who you are, but rather genuine inquiries into your field of specialty and interests. beomgyu and his family listen attentively, responding in their own unique ways and furthering the conversation with interesting bits about themselves.

you feel beomgyu’s eyes following you throughout the entire morning, straying only once his attention’s called for by his parents. you spend most of your time at the table, exchanging embarrassing stories with his brother, and before you know it, it’s already noon.

you and beomgyu are tasked with washing the dishes while the rest of the family head up to get dressed for the afternoon activity that your boyfriend had suggested. for the most part, it’s slow and quiet, just like the rest of the morning. you’re bringing over the mugs when it happens– beomgyu moves in and readily corners you against the counter, grinning mischievously when you go red all over.

“i’m starting to regret bringing you here,” he whispers, and you feel yourself freeze as the sound of footsteps approaches the kitchen. “i can’t even get you to myself…”

“here’s that photo of him with his underwear on his head,” you immediately recognize his brother’s voice, and you rush to set the mugs down in the sink before you drop them.

beomgyu whirls around with a glare so harsh you worry he’ll start wrinkling at 30, and promptly tries to rip the photograph out of his sibling’s hand. the kitchen’s soon filled with yells, and if you had no concept of who was fighting in the room, you’d think it were two toddlers.

you know it’s no use picking a side, so you use the distraction as an opportunity to slip out the back door and greet your favorite family member– toto.

✧ taehyun - saying “i love you”

there’s something on your mind.

you can’t pinpoint exactly when it started following you, but ever since you’d first taken notice of it, it hasn’t left.

it’s present in the little things; when taehyun’s mittened hand seeks yours out blindly, when his eyes follow you through crowds fondly, when the scent of his cologne fills the empty gaps of your life with familiarity, when his mouth wraps around the syllables of your name with care.

it’s everywhere even when he’s nowhere to be found; he’s the tiger lilies at the florist boutique on your block’s corner, he’s in the rhythm of the pop songs you hear at the grocery store, he’s the stuffed otter you hug to sleep on difficult nights.

it’s abstract and yet it isn’t. by all standards, it isn’t tangible. and yet you know you feel it when taehyun weaves his fingers tenderly through yours; you know you see it when taehyun’s eyes meet yours and the edges curl like crescent moons; you know it’s part of you when you feel warm and electric all over at the prospect of telling him.

you’re in love with taehyun, and you’re going to tell him tonight.

“there’s something on your mind,” he says, and the grin on his face tells you he already knows.

shrugging, you look back down at your phone, situated precariously in your lap. the bright numbers on your screen read 11:54 PM. six minutes to midnight.

“you don’t have to tell me what it is,” taehyun continues. “but you know you can tell me anything. right?”

“right,” you confirm, voice soft. looking over at the neighboring rooftop, you notice a group of teenagers beginning to spill out into the night air. “of course. i know that.”

five minutes to midnight. the december air is brittle with snow as it blankets seoul, coloring the dazzling landscape a muted white. taehyun’s coat sits snugly around your shoulders, warm and familiar, encasing you like an unspoken promise. even as your breath curls into the night in gray tufts, you can’t feel a semblance of cold.

four minutes to midnight. scuffing the edge of your shoe against the ground, you tuck your phone into your pocket and stand up. taehyun’s eyes follow you, but you’re too afraid to look back. you pace over to the railing and lean against it, breathing in deeply to steady yourself. your ribs ache with anticipation, your fingertips buzz, and your throat feels tight.

three minutes to midnight. somewhere in the distance, a loud shout rings out. the teenage company on the next roof over begins to light their sparklers, giggling buoyantly at the flares that spring up.

two minutes. your breaths begin to thin out, each stretching just a millisecond reach less than the other. your mind is reeling, positively overwhelmed with how much there is to say, but the diminishing seconds keep growing and you’ve got no time.

one minute. from inside, you can hear the tv program’s commentator begin to count down the seconds. stepping back from the railing, you look up at the sky. it’s dark and empty, void of any stars that should be there.

“i have something to tell you too,” taehyun whispers.

you blink the world back into focus. taehyun’s to your right, looking at you with the words ready on his lips. seoul is loud and brilliant, but you can only see him.

taehyun’s hand finds your own, and you don’t have to think. you love him.

“and i love you,” taehyun responds.

you don’t realize you’ve said it out loud until the birds in your chest spring free. the world around you erupts into a colorful blast of fluorescent yellows and reds and blues, deafening as the fireworks fill the sky with vivid spirals. your ears are ringing and you feel out of breath and your throat aches, like you’d just screamed away every last second into january.

“i love you, i love you, i love you!” your shouts are drowned out by the whistle and crackle of the ceremony unfolding above you, but taehyun can hear you and that’s all that matters.

the cotton of his mittens envelopes the sides of your face and he brings your lips to his own with a toothy grin. he’s warm and smells like evergreen pine, tastes like the cider you had earlier, and you love him.

✧ kai - first kiss

“i’m not making this a big deal,” kai pouts. his eyes flit across your face, and his brows furrow when he picks up on the nervous twitch of your lip. “i’m not, right?”

“you’re totally making this a big deal,” despite the fact that you feel like your heart’s about to beat out of your chest, you giggle.

perhaps, in retrospect, you shouldn’t have told your boyfriend about your inexperience surrounding kissing. though it was a conversation you knew kai would handle with utmost consideration, you felt jittery and nervous all the same.

the secret’s involuntarily revealed a few weeks into your relationship when kai tries to kiss you at the end of a date. in an anxious fit, you’d freaked out and backed away, but not for the same reason that your boyfriend initially suspected. after copious reassurances and promises, you’d told him the real cause behind your panic: lack of experience.

if anything, kai took your confession in stride. he’d hugged you instead and promised to talk about the matter later, when you two weren’t trembling outside of your apartment at midnight.

the talk in question was currently being held on the floor of your living room. the two of you are curled up by the foot of the couch, facing each other with varying degrees of red on your faces. there’s a show playing in the background, but you’d stopped paying attention a long time ago.

you’d told kai that you didn’t want to make it a whole thing, and that he didn’t need to feel obligated to do anything out of the ordinary for you. a kiss was a kiss, and whether it happened in the mundanity of your home or at the top of a ferris wheel, it only mattered to you who it was with.

you just wanted to get it over with, for both your and your boyfriend’s sake.

kai looks at you with something so tender in his eyes you feel your breath catch in your throat. as the last of your laughter dies out and the silence returns, you try not to think about how much you want to throw caution to the wind and press up against him.

“i’m going to do it now,” he announces, and you try not to burst into another fit of laughter.

the ghost of his hand brushes by your nape, cradling the back of your head and thumbing at your skin soothingly. you hadn’t even noticed that you’d gone warm all over, and the contrast of his cold fingers against your neck makes you shiver. kai’s eyes meet yours questioningly, and when you give him an affirmative nod, he leans into your space with purpose.

it’s short and chaste and achingly sweet, but above all, more than you could’ve asked for. the pressure against your lips is unfamiliar but not unpleasant, and you find yourself melting right into the feeling. but it’s gone before your mind can catch up, leaving you suspended mid-air with a rushing heart, yearning for more.

kai draws back from the kiss with a nervous exhale, though he hovers in your orbit with a giddy smile, watching for your reaction. his cheeks are flushed and his eyes are chasing your lips like he wants to dive right back in, and you’re sure you’re in a very similar predicament. pressing your palm against your cheek in an attempt to soothe your burning skin, you shyly look up at him through your lashes.

“how was it?” he asks, the question spilling out between the two of you like a secret. there’s a vulnerable undertone to it that immediately has you sitting up and smiling reassuringly.

“hmm, i don’t know,” you say teasingly, with an embarrassingly breathless quality to your words. you reach out to brace your arms around his neck, toying with the soft tufts of hair you find. “you’re going to have to do it again, i wasn’t really paying attention.”

kai’s eyes grow the tiniest bit wide, but then his lips pull into an uncharacteristically smug grin as he moves to lean in again. “yeah? well since you insist…”

#HAGAYAUUAUAUALLELWMRNRMRKRKKRKRKRWQPWPWPPWP #SOMETHING IN THE WAY THIS WAS WRITTEN #once again begging the universe to give me a txt member as a bf #literally ANY OF THEM i love them all t_t #reads 🖇️

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ideal types + dreamies.

genre: fluff? haha

note: ty anon! i hope this is what you meant! this is just my opinion btw i don't know what these mfs like, i tried not to do body types or anything like that bc... ya lol. lmk if anything comes across as harmful! not proofread...

mark... would probably want someone who is just very chill in general. an ambivert for sure. someone very genuine, personable and freindly. someone who can go with the flow but is also so naturally funny. he laughs at everything so that shouldn't be too hard LMAO. loves people who have good music taste. LOOVE a street style type of person. dancer maybe?? someone who he can spend alone time with and fully drop any act he feels he needs to put up. someone who makes him feel safe and comforted. i don't think height matters to him since i think he's pretty secure with himself! likes someone with a loud laugh hehe. someone poc probably. prefers longer hair but will hype you up no matter what you look like because he genuinely finds you perfect. someone who hypes him up as well

renjun... someone artsy for sure! probably someone softer and a more... calming? aura? if he can sit in silence with you and still feel fulfilled i think that's perfect for him. someone shorter maybe? likes full cheeks. doesn't really matter what style for him tbh, he has a pretty dark academia style so if you're similar that cool but if you can change the way he dresses and have him explore new things, he is so down for that. someone who supports him and comforts him when he's having a hard week/month/etc. someone who likes cafes and museums. likes unique features. bubbly personality but also someone who is silently observant. a sucker for intelligent ppl

jeno... hmm... someone cool for sure. likes darker styles i feel like? but also likes it when you dress in lighter colors and stuff as well! doesn't matter what length your hair is, but likes pixie cuts tbh. i feel like he likes more quirky people since he can be a bit serious sometimes. shy boy/excited cute partner trope for sure. someone more assertive. nice smile so you can both be known as the cute smile couple muahaha. like someone who he can go on hikes with and someone who likes nature, dogs and enjoys being more adventurous. would like someone to nurture him tbh, like not baby him but... can take care of him and make him feel loved and relaxed. likes to feel wanted and manly most of the time though. giving very wattpad bad boy whos also a sweetheart?

haechan... someone shy probably so he can be brought back down to earth LMAO but again!!! i think as long as he clicks with someone, he won't really mind. likes to reassure his partner but also likes someone who is driven and passionate about something. would enjoy being around someone who enjoys watching movies and tv. looots of movie dates. someone in a more vintage style would be very intriguing to him. likes people out of the norm. think of chae from twice in regards to style. someone confident no matter what people say about them. likes to be able to have emotional conversations and be open about issues so someone more mature in that aspect would be appreciated. likes clingy people tbh. someone who's probably a bit more structured

jaemin... likes people who are hard to understand. likes people who dress and act however they want to. would support you no matter what LMAO. someone respectful and polite and full of love. animal lover. he pegs me as the type of person who goes for personality more than anything else, if he finds you attractive its just a plus LOL. definitely someone who's an ambivert. someone who can keep up when he's more excited/extroverted but also someone who can sit, cuddle, cook and read in silence with. definitely someone cute! especially if they seem more intimidating on the outside. he finds that juxtaposition really charming. maybe someone short but i don't think it would make or break anything. a poc lover, SLAAYY. hates try-hards or pick me's. someone who can give him confidence and vice versa

chenle... someone more emotionally mature and go with the flow. someone who is consistent. probably someone smart but not necessarily academically? like someone who is wise! life smart LOL. someone who enjoys cooking and shopping together. likes someone who is able to drive him forward if he feels stuck. someone who's really nice. like really REALLY nice. someone who can teach him good values and helps him see life through different perspectives. doesn't really care too much about style, i can't see him being with someone who is heavy heavy into fashion unless its more leaned towards street wear. just someone really cool, yknow? enjoys introverts because he likes to be able to be the only person to see you come out of your shell

jisung... short extrovert HAHA. he's pretty tall so tbh... most people are shorter than him so it doesn't really matter. but i love the trope of him being super quiet with a partner who enjoys peppering his face in kisses and bragging about him to all their friends. carefree person for sure. someone who can let him look at hard situations and help him alleviate his anxiety and let him know everything is gonna be okay because he's trying his best. likes darker styles. i think of like 2014 tumblr when i think of him LMAOO. so yeah... maybe something like that but modernized? likes bangs. loooves people who are naturally cute. likes people who get flustered easily haha. someone who's not embarrassed to show that they love him

#reads 🖇️

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cuddling with treasure

pairing: boyf!treasure x gn!reader

genre: fluff

a/n: someone requested this ages ago but i accidentally deleted all my asks while trying to block an anon lmfao sorry. i might post a little scenario about each one, i love writing this kind of fluff so lmk if ur interested! <33

warnings: innocent cuddling and kissing !, swearing, mention of food (junghwan)

hyunsuk ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ wearing only his oversized hoodie he thinks you look absolutely adorable and must ask you to cuddle IMMEDIATELY, if he hasn’t already tackled you into his arms lmao

♡ sleepy snuggly cuddles where, even though your arms are not tightly wrapped around each other, you still feel so close, safe and protected

♡ his lips accidentally graze over yours as he nods off to sleep :( may go in for a real kiss if it woke him enough

♡ props his head on you shoulder when you’re working and wraps his arms around you to distract you, huge pout on his face because he wants to cuddle instead of just watching you work (even though he thinks your concentration face is adorable)

♡ if you play with his hair, he will fall asleep, even if you’re in public

other members below the cut

jihoon ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ honestly, jihoon would put you into a headlock and would still consider it cuddling,,,, you’ve been warned,,,,

♡ but sometimes it’s cute 🥺 your head resting on his relaxed shoulder, his head falls on top of yours automatically yet when he turns his head, he can still see your cute profile and giggle to himself

♡ on the sofa where everyone can see you two because jihoon has no problem with showing off what’s his teehee

♡ CUDDLING + HOLDING HANDS AT THE SAME TIME

♡ every night, you fall asleep facing each other, legs laced together while every breath tickles at your face

♡ jihoon flexing that you can lie on his v muscly arms only for it to go dead in seconds so he sits up and starts complaining that you did it on purpose lmao

yoshi ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ loves holding you, doesn’t care what position, he just wants his arms around you (will pout if necessary)

♡ asks before resting his head on your shoulder because he doesn’t want to startle you MY GOODNESS HE‘S SUCH A CUTIE

♡ places gentle pecks wherever he can because :( he adores you

♡ spooning but he’s the big spoon, his palms on the back of your hands, holding them tightly in front of you

♡ whispers sweet nothings rather than actual conversation because he’s not sure if you’ve fallen asleep, he hopes you have because he really wants you to get some rest

♡ i have this CUTE image in my head on your both laying on your backs, your head resting on his arm while his other hand is in the air, comparing hand sizes with you and giggling at the difference

junkyu ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ doesn’t like sharing the bed with anyone but you because he subconsciously snuggles up to you in his sleep

♡ doesn’t like sitting next to anyone but you because he absentmindedly plays with your fingers to hint that he wants you to wrap your arm over his shoulder

♡ cuddling happens daily, you sitting on his lap while he’s working or resting your head there while you watch tv, you don’t even realise you’re doing it, it’s just routine

♡ when you’re spooning, he’s the type to dig his hand into your side when your on your phone and peep over at what you’re doing, just to get you to put your phone down and pay attention to him

♡ accidentally kicks your foot which starts a competitive game of footsie under the covers, just a warning, he complains A LOT if he loses

mashiho ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ morning cuddles, you both need to get up but you’d much rather be in his arms, he has no complaints either

♡ flashes you a bright smile when you look up to talk to him, so loving and warm, the perfect way to start your day

♡ unironically executes the yawn trick to get you under his arm lol

♡ even though he hates germs, he’ll make an exception and cuddle with you when you’re sick, rubbing your tummy or your back, whichever your most comfortable with

♡ he catches you sleeping during the day so he places a small peck on your cheek and gets into bed with you, wrapping his figure around yours carefully so that he doesn’t wake you 🥺

♡ when you’re in need of a cheering up, maybe you’re feeling sorry for yourself slumped against his shoulder, he brings his hand up to your chin a tickles it until you're giggling before wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closer into him, giving you a little kiss on top of your head

jaehyuk ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ if you’re not cuddling, jaehyuk isn’t breathing … he’s the type of guy to put his whole life on hold just to come cuddle you

♡ he loves having your head nestled into his neck so that he can press gentle kisses to your temple in between whispers of sweet nothings

♡ pinches at your skin when he’s feeling playful just because he wants a reaction from you

♡ most of the time, cuddling with jaehyuk is an extremely soft and sweet experience but sometimes he can be so damn annoying on purpose

♡ like climbing on top of you when you’re trying to nap and peppering your face in wet kisses until you give in and just let it happen

♡ wrapping his leg over your body and pulling you in just with his leg strength when you’ve told him that you didn’t want to cuddle and pushed him away jokingly lots of times (you did wanna cuddle, of course you did).

asahi ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ a silent big spoon who secretly wants to be held. his arm goes dead after a while but not once does he complain, he never will

♡ cuddling for warmth :( not wanting either of you to get out of bed because you’re shivering and so he just pulls you in closer to him

♡ okay but he’d get CRAZY butterflies whenever you snuggle up to him!!! would press a gentle kiss to the crown of your head just to let you know how happy he is

♡ when you’re watching tv on the sofa, asahi rests his head in your lap and guides your hands to his hair so that you can start playing with it

♡ and you can feel him laughing at funny moments in the show which makes you laugh even more (which makes him SO fkn happy istg)

yedam ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ another boy that would simply not exist without cuddles

♡ him snuggled up next to you with his hands gripping at your arm or already wrapped around your torso, just begging for some love and attention :(

♡ your face squished against him… he melts… instantly

♡ yedam is a bed cuddler ! morning or night, even during the day, he just wants your arms thrown around his neck while his warm hand gently rubs your side

♡ he’s okay with cuddling in silence, getting lost in your eyes, admiring your beauty, sometimes letting out a playful giggle when he notices your flared nostrils as you try to contain your laughter

doyoung ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ likes to cuddle face to face so that he can litter small kisses across your forehead, nose, cheeks and everything else he can lips on

♡ a protective hand at your waist while your talking to him that, as he gets sleepier and therefore, closer to you, becomes his arm draping over you effortlessly

♡ doyoung has one of the prettiest smiles and so do you! that’s another reason why he loves cuddling face to face so much, so that you get to see each other smile after a long day

♡ tangles his legs in with yours when you’re sat opposite each other on the sofa, eventually you somehow find yourself with your head resting on his lap while his hands playfully hit your chest in time with the theme tune of the show

haruto ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ he tells people he’s not much of a cuddler, but he does like it when you cuddle up to him

♡ i feel like cuddling with haruto could go one of two ways

♡ the first is him being a total menace and tickling you where ever he can get his hands on you while calling you a big baby, idk if you can even consider it cuddling 😭

♡ this is especially the case when he knows your just cuddling to kill time, or when a film is super boring

♡ or, he can be totally calm having you tucked under his arm, looking down at you occasionally and smiling to himself because you’re so cute

♡ like,,, he genuinely cannot believe how lucky he is to have someone like you snuggling up to him right now

♡ he’s not entirely sure how to show you how much he loves you so he just settles for a gentle hum while his fingers tap at your upper arm in content

jeongwoo ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ asks for cuddles when he’s sad and he loves that you don’t tease him for it, you just open your arms and let him lay there until he’s ready to talk, or just until he feels better

♡ his head resting on your chest while he asks for head pats :( loves it when you run your fingers through his hair

♡ he’s in his element when you lie on his chest tho, the coldness of your nose touching his bare skin every so often which catches his attention

♡ he looks down to look at you while his fingers intertwine with strands of your hair softly :( and he has the most precious smile on his face

♡ when you’re around other people but he wants to cuddle, he moves his leg/s to drape over yours while he ignores everyone else in the room 🥰

junghwan ･:，｡★ﾟ

♡ you know he wants to cuddle when he comes and sits/lies next to you and rubs his cheek against yours

♡ his head resting on your chest, you look down to see it rising in sync with your breathing, that’s when you think he’s at his cutest

♡ junghwan is absolutely the type of boyfriend to just come and lie across you when you're least expecting it

♡ you’re eating lunch? better save your sandwich from falling because junghwan doesn’t care. you’re watching tv? that’s cool but not for long because he’s blocking your view. you’re studying? no you’re not, you’re struggling to maintain balance on your chair while junghwan tries to sit on your lap.

#reads 🖇

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