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Telling Skz your ex texted you

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A/N: So here's another reaction after a very long time. I hope it tuns out alright, I haven't gone through and edited it so if there's any mistakes, no there isn't. Jisung's one is again quite short, I don't know why this keeps happening to me but I find him very hard to write, hopefully a one-shot of him will make up for that (I've got a few ideas, I just need to write it out first). For Seungmin's part, the ending is a bit iffy but other then that, enjoy!

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Bang Chan

"Hey babe?" You called out to your boyfriend who was in the kitchen getting himself a drink.

"Yeah?"

"My ex texted me, what should I text back?"

It goes silent for a couple moments before you call out to him again, "Channie?"

Loud footsteps make their way into the lounge and you see Chan, with a look of annoyance on his face as he makes his way over to you.

"What the fuck does he want?" Chan says as he stands in front of you.

"Just wanted to know if we could meet up." You respond.

Chan goes quiet and you wait for him to speak, watching him as you see his brain ticking over.

"He...wants to meet up?" Chan finally speaks.

You nod your head in confirmation.

"Hasn't that dickhead already put your through enough already? Why is he wanting to talk to you again?" Chan sits down next to you and grabs your hand. "I'm not going to be one of those boyfriends that tells you you can't go, because ultimately it's your choice. But...sweetheart...he put you through hell, he doesn't deserve to see you ever again."

Chan sighs before speaking again, "like I said, it's your choice. Either way I support you, I just personally think that you should ignore him, block him, just get rid of him."

You stay silent for a while before your phone dings again. You look down at it before pulling up the contact of your ex. You block him.

"I did it." You finally speak up.

"What did you do?" Chan asks, grabbing your hand.

You give Chan's hand a squeeze, "I blocked him, I don't know why I hadn't in the first place."

"It's alright baby, I get why you couldn't before."

"Yeah...but I've got you now so, I don't need him anymore."

"That's right, you've got me. And I'm not going anywhere."

Lee Minho

You had gotten a text from your ex.

You chewed on your bottom lip, making it raw and hurt as you agonised over what to do.

You knew you should just delete the messages that kept coming in but just couldn't work up the courage to do it.

You and your ex had not ended on good terms, he was borderline abusive and it took you awhile to work up the strength to leave him. When you finally did, you weren't the same person anymore.

You often got scared by loud shouting and raised hands always made you cower. Minho, you boyfriend of 7 months, knew all about this. He knew about the type of person your ex was and helped you break out of your shell again. He helped you become the person you once were before your ex took that away from you.

Despite all of this, Minho has never been a super protective boyfriend. He never really made a move to go out of his way to protect you, he's never actually really had the need to. Until now.

You were starting to feel anxiety making its way through your body, it clung to you in the most uncomfortable ways possible, squeezing the little bit of air out of your body.

You wanted to tell Minho, why? You weren't even sure yourself. To vent? For advice? To get him to deal with your ex? You don't know. All you know is that your shaking hands and fast-racing heart needed to be with him.

You make your way into your room where Minho was laying on your bed, watching his phone.

Minho looks up at your over the top of his phone before he goes back to watching. A few moments go by and you don't move from your spot in the doorway and Minho pauses his phone and places it down beside him, sitting up and looking over at you.

"Y/n-" Minho goes to say but is cut off from your phone ringing.

You look down and see your ex trying to call you. A sniffle escapes from you as tears well up in your eyes.

"I-" You try to get the words out but you're overcome with tears.

Minho stands up from the bed and makes his way over to you, he grabs your hands and pulls you over to the bed, sitting you both down. Minho gently wipes away your tears and looks at you with a concerned look on his face. "What happened?" He asks.

"My ex texted me." You whisper out, looking down at your hands.

A moment of silence passes before Minho speaks, "What did he say."

"That he wants to talk. He wants to meet up with me and apologise for how things were. he wants to see if we can work things out and get back together."

It goes quite between you two and you look up. Minho's face is blank as h stares off to the side, whatever he's thinking or feeling right now, you can't tell.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you with this." You mumble out.

Minho's face whips around to face you and he opens his mouth. Before he gets the chance to say something, he is once again cut off by your phone ringing.

You feel even more tears well up in your eyes as you see it's your ex trying to call you again. Before you even get the chance to decline the call, your phone is swiped out of your hands.

You watch as Minho answers the call and places it up towards his ear.

"This isn't Y/n." Minho says. There's a moment of silence before he speaks again. "Her fucking boyfriend dickhead."

You watch as a look of pure anger forms on Minho's face, "now you listen here you fucking piece of shit. You contact my girl one more time and I promise you that I'll find you and make your life a living hell. Do you understand me?"

Minho seems to be satisfied with himself as he ends the call, blocking the number of your ex. He throws your phone over to the side of the bed and runs a hand through his hair before looking at you.

"You're not a bother Y/n."

Hearing this confuses you, "huh?"

"Before that son of a bitch called, you said you didn't want to bother me with this. Y/n, you're not a bother to me."

"I just...I just didn't know what to do. You just never really seem to care about this stuff so I just assumed..." you trail off.

"I don't care?" Minho looks at you with a hurt look on his face, "you really think I don't care about you?"

"NO!" You quickly scramble to explain yourself. "I know you care about me but you just never really seem to care about you know...other guys...and like what sets me off and that. I'm sorry, I don's really know what I'm saying."

"Baby..." Minho starts, bringing his hand up to your face. "I'm sorry I made you feel that way because it's far from true."

"Huh?"

"Before you met the boys, I had a long talk with them. Of course I didn't tell them everything but a few basics. You know how they can get with new people they meet, they're loud and touchy. I didn't want them to overwhelm you so I told them to just watch themselves. Even now, sometimes I know that they can get a bit much so I step in. I step in and make up reasons to excuse us because I know you need to have some space but you're too scared to say anything."

"I'm always watching you baby. Always." Minho continues. "It kills me to know what you went through and i know that although you're doing so much better, somethings things set you back. And that's okay. But I know that these setbacks really affect you, so I watch you. I watch so that if you need me to step in, I will. I always will, baby."

"I'm sorry, I really didn't know." You say.

"It's alright baby. You mean to much to me and it hurts me to know you're upset."

You push Minho down onto his back and lay on top of him, putting your head underneath his head, snuggling into his chest. You feel his arms come up to wrap around you protectively as Minho places a kiss on the top of your head.

"I love you Min." You whisper out as your eyes fall close, exhausted from today's events.

"I love you too baby, so much more than you'll ever know."

Seo Changbin

It first happened when you were getting ready to go out for breakfast with your boyfriend, Changbin. You had just finished putting your coat on and was waiting for Changbin to come out of the bathroom so that you both could leave when you got the text.

At first you didn't quite know who it was from, simply thinking it was from a wrong number, so you just brushed it off, not giving it a second thought.

The second time it happened, you and Changbin were walking back from breakfast. It was this time that it clicked to you who exactly was texting you. Blocking the number, you thought that that would be it. Of course though, you were wrong.

All throughout the day you had been receiving text messages from you ex, some pleading for you to take him back, others threatening you for leaving. It left you with an uncomfortable feeling inside of you and you were not quite yourself.

You thought you had been quite good at keeping it to yourself, but your boyfriend, who had noticed right away that something was up, thought that you would come to him when or if you needed too.

But after going to entire day with you looking over your shoulder, Changbin was currently very worried. Worried enough that he decided that if you weren't going to say anything to him, he was going to have to make the first move.

You both were currently sitting down on a park bench, just watching the scenery, it was just reaching sunset.

"Baby?" Changbin calls out to you.

"Yeah?" You turn towards Changbin with a smile on your face.

"Something's been bothering you all day and I've been waiting for you to come to me about it but you haven't. I just don't like seeing you so uncomfortable."

"Nothing's wrong."

"You've been constantly checking your phone and looking over your shoulder, I'm worried baby."

You start to chew your bottom lip and Changbin notices this, he reaches a hand up and gently pulls your lip out from your teeth with his thumb. "None of that love, you'll just hurt yourself. Tell me what's wrong?"

You open your mouth to say something but suddenly your eyes widen as you look over Changbin's shoulder and you're squeezing his hand. Changbin looks over his shoulder and watches a man walk towards you both.

Not quite recognising him but at the same time feeling that this man is somehow familiar to him, Changbin still protectively moves in front of you and watches as the man stops in front of the both of your. He completely disregards Changbin and speak to you.

"Babe, I've been texting you all day. How come you haven't been texting me back huh?" The man speaks.

Changbin turns towards you and all he sees is fear written all over your face and that's enough for him to feel an immense amount of anger well up inside of him.

The man steps forward and reaches out to grab your hand but before he gets the chance Changbin grabs his wrist.

"I don't know who you think you are. But she is not your 'babe'. Changbin speaks with venom in his words and pushes the man's hand away.

The man turns towards Changbin with annoyance, lacing his voice as he speaks. "And who are you?"

"Not that it's any of your business, but I'm Y/n's boyfriend. And you are?"

"Whatever, Y/n babe. Comeback to me, yeah? We can talk about it." The man, who Changbin now recognises as your ex, takes a step towards you and at this Changbin stands up, shoving the man away.

"You take one step closer to her and I swear to God you're going to regret it. Leave and don't contact her again, do you understand?" Despite being shorter than your ex, Changbin was bigger.

"I said. Do. You. Understand?" Changbin says putting emphasis on each individual word.

Your ex nods his head before turning away and walking off. It isn't until your ex is completely out of sight that Changbin sits back down and turns towards you. Noticing the silent tears rolling down your face, Changbin pulls you into a hug.

"We don't need to talk about it now. But I think we need to have a talk later, yeah?" Changbin mumbles into your hair.

You pull away from Changbin and start to apologise. "I'm-" but before you could even finish your sentence you're cut off by Changbin.

No, none of that. Let's just go back home, make some hot chocolate and cuddle while we watch movies, okay?"

You nod your head at him and he stands up, gently pulling you up with him. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Hwang Hyunjin

"Jinnie?"

You wait for an answer only to receive none. You sigh and make your way over to the bed where your boyfriend was wrapped up in the blankets.

"Jin?"

You see Hyunjin's eyes look at you before he turns around so his back is facing you. You sit down on the bed next to him and tug at the blankets. You feel a smile form on your face as you feel Hyunjin tug the blankets back from you.

"Baby."

"Oh am I still your baby huh? I thought you had replaced me." As Hyunjin says this he turns to look at you. Noticing the big smilie on your face he just pouts. "And now you're laughing at me."

You flop onto him, wrapping your arms and legs around Hyunjin. "I'm not laughing."

"On the inside you definitely are."

"Okay maybe that's true but it's only because you're so cute."

Hyunjin narrows his eyes at you suspiciously.

"Baby, you know that I love you right

and that me texting my ex, who I am completely over by the way, would never change that? Beside you, my love, are a lot more handsome.”

Hyunjin sighs and a smile finally makes its way onto his face. “I know. But it definitely doesn’t pain me to hear it again from you.”

You roll your eyes at him painfully. “Well if that’s what it takes to stop you from your dramatics, that I’ll tell you over and over again.”

“Dramatics?” Hyunjin looks at you offended. “I am NOT dramatic.”

“Jinnie, you are the definition of dramatic.”

“You know what? For that, I’m not speaking to you again.” Hyunjin gently pushes you off him and rolls over so he’s facing away from you as your laughter sounds around the room.

Han Jisung

“You’ve been staring at your phone for a while, is everything alright?”

You turn to look up at Jisung who had asked you that question, you smile at him softly before replying, “Yeah, Minjun texted me.”

“Minjun, your ex?”

You nod your head before looking back down at your phone, replying to a text Minjun sent you.

Some time passes and you’ve noticed that Jisung has been really quiet, you look up at him to see him staring off, a spaced out look on his face.

“Ji?” You gently call out for Jisung.

Jisung snaps out of the daze he was in and looks at you, “Yeah?”

You move closer to where Jisung is sitting and grab his hand, rubbing your thumb over his. “You were staring into nothing, just wanting to make sure you were okay.”

“You…your ex.” Jisung mumbles.

“What about him?”

“How come you’re talking to him?”

“Oh, you know how he ended up dating one of my friends after we broke up?”

Jisung nods his head.

“Well he wants to propose to her, just asking me for some advice on how to go about it.”

“Oh.” You see Jisung visibly relax and you place your head on his shoulder, snuggling into him.

“You don’t have to worry Ji, I would never leave you.”

“I know, I guess I just got into my head a bit is all.”

With the hand that’s holding Jisung’s, you bring it up to your lips, and place a kiss on his hand. “I know my love, that’s why I’m always here to bring you out of it when you get too far.”

You feel a kiss being placed on the top of your head as Jisung mumbles, ‘I love you’ into your hair.

Lee Felix

You and your ex ended your relationship on good terms. At the time you both just realised that you weren’t right for each other and agreed that maybe being a couple just wasn’t good for you both.

Your ex ended up getting a promotion at work and had to go overseas for some time. You were extremely happy for him but ended up losing contact.

That’s why when your ex texted you out of the blue, you were surprised yes, but also happy.

“What’s got you all happy, my love?”

You looked over at Felix who walked into the living room where you were sitting on the couch.

“Do you remember Minjun?”

This causes Felix to stop in his tracks. “Like..your ex Minjun?”

You nod your head, “Mhm.”

“Yeah I do. What about him?”

“He’s back in Seoul and asked if we could meet up.”

“Oh.”

You look up from your phone then and over to Felix.

“Lix.” You call out softly. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, yeah I’m fine.” Felix smiles at you, although you could tell it was forced. “Are you gonna…meet up with him?”

“Probably, it would be nice to see how he’s doing.”

“Oh..that’s-that’s good then.”

A bit confused, you slowly nod your head. “Uh yeah, it is. Are you sure everything is alright?”

“Yeah, everything’s fine, really.”

You stare at Felix for a moment before continuing on. “Well, Minjun is officially back to live in Seoul now. He’s worked his way up and is now extending his branch more.”

“You certainly know a lot about Minjun.”

“We’ve just been texting, trying to find time to catch up.”

Felix goes really quiet then. You could tell something was bothering him but he just wouldn’t admit it. Getting a bit worried you sit closer to Felix and grab his hands.

“Lix..what’s wrong? And don’t say it’s nothing, because it obviously is something.”

Felix doesn’t look at you as he speaks. “You and Minjun.”

“What about us?” You asked, slightly confused.

“You both were very close.”

“We were.”

“And he’s a very handsome guy who is back and wants to meet up with you.”

It suddenly clicks in your head what was up with Felix. Reaching over, you gently grab Felix’s face in your hands and turn his face to look at yours. “Lixie.”

“Yeah?”

“I love you so much.”

Felix eyes widen as you say those words, neither of you had spoken them outloud before, so this moment meant a lot. “You love me?”

“I do.” You nod your head. “Very much, and some silly old ex isn’t going to change that okay?”

“Even if he’s really handsome.”

“In my eyes, no one is more handsome than you. And I will fight anyone who says otherwise.”

Felix lets out a soft laugh, “I love you too.”

You smile at Felix before leaning in and placing your head on his chest, closing your eyes. You feel Felix run his fingers through your hair as you feel him relax underneath you.

“Don’t overthink it okay? I love you a lot and that won’t ever change.” You say, your words muffled from your face being stuffed in Felix’s chest.

“I know my love and I love you a lot too.” Felix says before closing his eyes and falling asleep with you held tightly to his chest.

Kim Seungmin

You and Seugmin were just chilling on your couch. He for once had a few days off and chose to spend it with you. It was silent between both you had, had been for the past couple of hours until you broke the silence.

You had been debating with yourself whether or not you should speak to Seungmin about this, but seeing as he was your boyfriend, you decided that you should. It would honestly make you feel better if you did.

“Hey Minnie?” You finally speak up.

Seungmin just hums not looking up from his phone but letting you know that you had his attention.

“My um…my ex texted me.”

“Nice try Y/n.”

You look at Seungmin confused. “Huh?”

Seungmin, still not looking at you, answers “I’ve seen this over tik tok. I know you’ve been getting me good with your pranks but this time it’s not gonna work babe.”

You go quiet for a bit, silently cursing yourself for all the pranks you’ve pulled on your boyfriend. But this time, it wasn’t a prank, your ex had actually texted you and it had left you feeling uncomfortable.

Not quite knowing what to say you just turn into yourself, staring off into space.

“Y/n?”

You look over to Seungmin to see him watching you. “Hmm?”

“Something’s wrong.” Seungmin doesn’t ask, he states.

You don’t say anything and this causes Seungmin to move closer towards you, grabbing your hand.

“You weren’t pranking me were you?” Seungmin asks. “Your ex actually did text you.”

You just nod your head and show him the text messages from your phone. You watch as a wave of anger washes over his face before turning towards you, locking your phone and throwing it gently towards the side.

“I’m sorry.” You blurt.

“What are you sorry for?”

“For always pranking you, it’s not..I mean I just…I don’t know. I guess I thought they were funny but…” You say turning your face away from Seungmin but Seungmin’s fingers gently turn your face to look back at him.

“They are funny. I might not show it, but the joy it gives you when you successfully prank me, makes me happy. And besides, all your pranks are completely harmless.”

“I guess so.”

You watch as Seungmin sighs before he leans forward and places a small kiss on your forehead, lingering there for a few seconds. “Why don’t you let me deal with this douchebag of an ex and then we can talk about all the pranks I know you have planned for the members, I’m more than willing to be an accomplice.”

“Yeah?”

“Oh yeah baby, the two of us together? The boys are not gonna know what’s hit them, and let’s just say, it’s gonna be amazing.”

Yang Jeongin

Your ex texting you had been completely out of the blue. Your relationship had ended because of the fact that he was moving, needing to move countries because of work and you couldn’t because your own responsibilities kept you where you were.

So your relationship ended on mutual terms. Over time, the two of you did end up losing contact with each other, simply because of time differences and the fact that you had found someone new.

You had been at the boys practice, having finished work for the day, you decided to drop by and watch them. And although you and Jeongin weren’t heavy on the pda, it was obvious that Jeongin needed you there. Not saying it out loud but sending you a smile and a squeeze to your hand was all it took for you to stay longer than orginially planned.

It was while the boys were dancing that you recieved the text from your ex.

The conversation with your ex went as so:

Ex: Hey Y/n, haven't spoken for a long while now. I’m currently back in Seoul and was wondering if you wanted to meet up?”

You: Oh Minjun! How have you been? It’s been what, 3 years since you’ve last been back to Seoul?”

Ex: Yea, it’s been awhile. But the company has been quite successful and they’ve made a branch here in Seoul, I was made to move with it, and oversee it all.

You: Wow, that’s amazing, I’m proud of you.

Ex: Thanks! So about that catch up? What do you say?

You: Yeah of course! Just let me know what you're free and we can sort something out.

You and your ex organise a time and date to meet, you're so engrossed in the conversation with your ex that you don’t even realise that the boys are on a break and that they’re currently trying to get your attention.

“Y/n!”

Your name being yelled causes you to look up and you notice all the boys, obviously taking a break have sat all around you and are looking at you.

“Yeah?” You smile at them all before looking over at Jeongin who was calling your name.

“I’ve been trying to get your attention for the past couple of minutes.” Jeongin says.

“Oh sorry Innie, Minjun texted me and I’ve just been making plans with him.” You respond, grabbing Jeongin’s hand and bringing it onto your lap, showing him the messages between you and your ex.

“How’s it going so far?” You turn to the boys as Jeongin reads through the messages.

“It’s going, that’s all I can really say at the moment.” Chan speaks for the rest of the boys who all nod their heads.

“Well I know you all will get there, I mean, you always do.”

Jeongin hands you your phone back, not saying anything as you continue to talk with all the boys.

“Ok, I know we all noticed it but I’m gonna be the one to say it.” Jisung says, interrupting the conversation you were having with Felix.

You turn to Jisung with a raised eyebrow, “noticed what?”

“Jeongin.” Jisung points towards him.

“What about him?” You asked confused.

“I’m not the only one right?” Jisung ignores your question and asks his own.

The other members all nod their heads. You turn to look at Jeongin but don’t notice anything wrong with him.

“What’s wrong with Jeongin?” You ask again.

“Ever since you mentioned at Minjeon? Minjin? guy, and then letting Jeongin read the messages the obviously happened between you both, Jeongin’s had his jaw clenched and a far off look on his face.” Seungmin finally answers you.

“Oh Minjun? He’s my ex, he just texted cause he wants to meet up.” You smile, completely oblivious.

“Your ex? You ended on good terms then?” Chan asks.

You nod your head. “Yeah, he had to move countries because of work but I couldn’t leave home because of school and work. So we both decided to break up. He’s currently back in Seoul, for the first time in 3 years, just texted me and asked if we could catch up.”

“What else did you guys text about?”

“Oh he just mentioned about going to the cafe where we had our first date, it ended up becoming one we went to all the time.” You smile at the memories.

“He also called you pretty and that he couldn’t wait to see you in person. Said he missed you a lot.” Jeongin speaks for the first time.

You turn towards him with a confused look. “He didn’t call me pretty but he did say that he missed me and wanted to catch up.”

You look at all the other boys and notice them glancing at each other. “I’m sorry, have I done something wrong?” You ask nervously.

“No love, it’s just that, he was your first boyfriend right?” Chan smiles at you.

You nod your head, “yeah, he was my first and then i’ve been with Jeongin ever since.”

“Alright well, from what I’m getting here, your ex doesn’t have a new partner?”

“Not that I know of. But we haven't spoken in a while, so maybe.”

“Okay, so let’s say he doesn’t, and from the look on Jeongin’s face after he read the messages. Your ex was trying to flirt with you.”

“What?!” You exclaim in shock. You quickly grab your phone and read through the messages, realising that it did indeed look like your ex was flirting with you.

“Jeongin I…I’m sorry, I didn’t realise. I wasn’t flirting with him, I promise.” You quickly rush to explain.

Jeongin doesn’t say anything, just clenches his jaw. With a nudge from Chan, Jeongin speaks.

“No baby, it’s alright, I know you weren’t flirting with him. I was just jealous I guess.” Jeongin reaches over and brushes some hair away from your face, letting his hand rest on your face.

You reach a hand up and grab Jeongin’s one that was resting on your face. You smile at him before speaking. “I can cancel my hang out with him if you want?”

“No baby, you don’t have to do that on my terms. I know you were looking forward to catching up with him.”

“Yeah, but you’re obviously uncomfortable about that and I would rather just not go.”

“Why don’t you just text him and make it clear that you’ve got a boyfriend? You can still go and hang out with him, just as long as he knows you're taken.”

“Taken but the most amazing guy ever.” You grin, a toothy grin at Jeongin.

Jeongin laughs under his breath a little before leaning forward and placing a kiss on your forehead. “I love you," he mumbles into your head.

“I love you too.”

Plus a little extra of the boys looking at your both with heart eyes.

“Omg they’re so cute.”

“I know right, like can you believe we raised him to be like this.”

“Yeah and Y/n, what a cutie.”

“Ahh I just wanna squeeze their cheeks.”

A slapping sound can be heard as Minho looks down at Felix, Jisung, Hyunjin and Changbin who were fangirling over the two of you.

“They're obviously having a moment, leave them alone.” Chan says.

“Exactly, Jeongin’s very private when it comes to his relationship with Y/n, let’s just leave them alone.” Seungmin says.

“Awww, but they’re just so cute.” Felix whines.

“Yeah! Even you all must admit that this is just so heartwarming to watch.” Jisung says.

“Maybe it is, but let’s leave them to it alright boys.” Chan says as he rounds the pouting boys up and walks them out the door.

As all the boys leave, Chan and Minho linger in the door, a soft smile on both their faces.

“They are really cute though.” Chan says to Minho. “Makes me want to wrap them up and protect them both from the world.”

“I know how you feel, come on your old man, let’s get these kids some food. Then we’ll bring some back for the two lovebirds.” Minho says with a small smile on his face as both he and Chan leave both you and Jeongin in the dance practice room to spend some time together.

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skz-bee123 · 8 months

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✧ ˚. skz as dads!

random texts and posts from dad!skz

pairing: OT8! skz x reader warnings: cursing, dad!skz, mentions of pregnancy, a little suggestive in felix's????? notes: this idea has been sitting in my brain for a while and i needed to let it out immediately, so this mayyy be a little self indulgent... im sorry </3 but regardless, i hope you enjoy!!

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#!bang chan

#!lee know

#!changbin

#!hyunjin

#!han

#!felix

#!seungmin

#!i.n

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#omg this is so cute #skz as dads 😭😭#they would be such good dads #skz × reader #skz x you #skzx y/n #skz fluff #skz imagines #skz oneshots #skz smau #skz fanfic #skz fake texts #stray kids × y/n

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skz-bee123 · 8 months

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Babysitting

San x Reader

Summary: San helps you babysit for the day, and let's a little secret slip.

Word count: 600+

Warnings: mentions of having kids, not proofread

A/N: Thanks to the lovely anon who requested this! I'm not the best at writing about kids, so I'm sorry if this isn't quite what you wanted.💙

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When San came to pick you up for your lunch date, he thought it was slightly odd when you didn't answer the door right away, usually you tackled him in a hug before the bell had even finished ringing.

He considered ringing again, only to stop short when you opened the door, met by the surprising sight of you holding a baby who couldn’t be more than six months old.

“Did I miss something?” He asked, confused.

“No, this is Haru.” You explained. “My friend's babysitter canceled at the last minute, so I offered to look after her for the afternoon.” You adjusted your hold on the squirming infant. “I’m sorry, I should’ve called you earlier to reschedule, but it all happened so suddenly.”

“It's okay, we don’t have to reschedule.” He assured you, leaning down to stroke one of Haru’s chubby cheeks, instantly charmed. “Do you want some help?”

"Really?"

"Yeah, I like kids." He shrugged, cooing at Haru and making her giggle.

“Then yes, please.” You said, letting him in.

The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur of feedings, nappy changes and trying your best to keep Haru content and happy, which turned out to be more of a challenge than you had expected.

You had been trying to put her down for a nap, but she was not having it, becoming increasingly agitated and crying.

“I don’t know what I'm doing wrong.” You lamented, almost in tears yourself at her distress.

“Can I try?” He asked, holding his hands out for the infant.

You passed her to him, watching warily as he tucked her against his chest, bouncing slightly as he walked round the room with her. In less than a minute, she had quieted, already beginning to doze in his arms.

“Why does she only stop crying when you hold her?” You asked, watching him in disbelief.

“She’s just got good taste.” He said, stopping when he caught your expression. “I didn’t mean it like that. I meant-”

“I know, it’s fine,” You assured him. “I just…”

You didn’t finish the thought, pressing your lips into tight line, but he could read the worry in your eyes.

“You’re doing a good job, babies are just finicky sometimes.” He reassured you, thinking back to his own experiences looking after kids. “Don’t worry, it’ll be different with our kids.”

“Our what?” You looked up at him questioningly.

He froze again, eyes widening slightly as he realized his slip.

“I was just.. speaking hypothetically.” He said, unconvincingly, but you decided to let it go for the being, letting him bounce away from you again with Haru.

Later, after he'd managed to get her down for her nap and the two of you finally got to sit down together for a very late lunch, you brought up his earlier comment.

“So, you’ve thought about us having kids?” You asked, watching him carefully.

“I, uh… a little.” He admitted, glancing over at you nervously. “Is that bad?”

“No, it just surprised me a little.” You said. “I didn’t realize you thought about things like that for us.”

“I don’t, I mean, not really." He explained, trying to cover for himself. "It’s just one of those things that happens as a passing thought, you know?”

“Yeah, okay.” You said, grinning at his slightly flustered state.

“And it’s not like I wanna have them right now,” He insisted. “Just… maybe someday.”

"Maybe someday." You echoed.

It was quiet for a minute as you ate, before you decided to press him again.

“So how many do we have?”

“Three.” He answered immediately.

“Aha!" You exclaimed.

"What?!"

"It sounds like you've thought it about more than just a little!” You giggled, making him whine.

"Don't laugh at me!" He said defensively. “You asked me a question, what am I supposed to do, lie?”

“It’s cute though!” You said, still giggling.

At that moment, Haru decided to announce that she had woken up, crying loudly.

“I’ll go!” San said, jumping up quickly before you could say anymore.

You let him go, deciding you’d wait till after your friend had collected Haru to tell him how you'd thought about it too.

#omg this is so cute #san with babies is to die for #he’d be such a cute dad #choi san drabble #san drabble #choi san fluff #san fluff #san x reader #san x y/n #choi san x reader #choi san x y/n #ateez fluff #ateez x reader

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skz-bee123 · 8 months

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Our Little Star

Summary: While walking on the way to a pet store to look for a kitten you want to adopt, you trace your hand over your soulmate tattoo on your wrist, the black ink reading one little word on your skin. Byeol. You stare at it, like you’ve done countless times in your life, wondering if you’ll ever meet your soulmate one day.

AU: non-idol, soulmate Pairings: Choi San x reader Warnings: none Word count: 2.1k

A/N: words cannot describe how many people I would kill for Byeol. I love her, I adore, I want to hold and kiss her, she is the most precious baby out there. San I love you but I WILL steal your cat. (jk I’m stealing you both-)

The world was full of different ways for people to meet their soulmate.

Some had it easy. Seeing each other in their dreams, able to communicate their names and location to the other. Dreamers had it the easiest by far, followed by Inkers. Inkers had the ability to communicate to their soulmate by writing on their skin, the words and marks appearing on the others’ skin, allowing them to write down names and numbers and locations. Visionaries were the third lucky ones, getting to see a glimpse of what their soulmate was seeing every now and then, taking in the scenery of where they were, what they were doing.

Others weren’t so lucky. Stringers had that little red thread attached to their pinkies, leading them to their soulmate, but never knowing how close they were to them. For all they knew, that little red string could run across an entire continent or over an ocean. All they knew was what direction their soulmate was in. Phrasers and Tattooists also had it hard. They could go their entire lives without ever meeting their soulmate, hoping to find someone with a matching tattoo, or listening desperately for the words that matched the ink on their skin. Colorists were among that class, too—their world monotone and grey until they finally laid eyes upon their soulmate, their world suddenly bursting into color the moment they found their other half.

Then there were the unlucky ones. Counters, those with timers on their wrists, were ones you always felt bad for. While some times Counters had their timers counting down until the moment they met their soulmate, others had timers that counted down until the moment their soulmate died. There were those who felt their soulmate’s pain, or shared the same wounds as them. Those who bloomed flowers from their skin, flowers that matched the emotions of what their soulmate was feeling. Signs you did in fact have a soulmate but were never given any indication of how they would know they even met them.

You were in the class of Phrasers, your soulmate mark being the first thing you would hear your soulmate say. Some had whole sentences, but you? You had a single word. Byeol. You remembered when you were a child how you obsessed over the word, looking up the definition and seeing it was of Korean origin. So growing up, you learned to speak Korean, studying it every moment you could, until you were fluent in it by the age of thirteen. Your parents encouraged you, just as eager as you to meet your soulmate, and when you hit the age of eighteen, they tearfully drove you to the airport so you could catch your flight to South Korea.

While they supported your decision, they still were sad to see you leaving to live in another country.

It wasn’t like you didn’t visit—you did every chance you could, which was usually every other year, but you were still their only child, and they missed always seeing you in person.

But here you were, nearly seven years later, and you still hadn’t met your soulmate. While it did dampen your spirits, you decided to stop trying so hard to find them. Not because you were quitting and giving up on the idea, no. What was the point of stressing over it? You’d leave it to Fate—if you found them, hey, great! If not, then, well, that didn’t mean you couldn’t start a romance with someone else.

You glanced down at the word again, fingers tracing over the ink as you walked into the pet store. You had recently moved into a new apartment so you could be closer to your job, and you were beyond ecstatic to discover it was a pet friendly home. Wasting no time, you had run out of the house first thing after breakfast on your day off to get yourself a new little companion. While you were originally planning to get one from a shelter, it was on the other side of the city, and you didn’t feel up for the long journey.

Instantly you went to the pets section, face lighting up at the cute animals in their enclosures. You went by the birds, taking a moment to admire their pretty plumage and beautiful songs, and then past the fluffy bunnies. You passed by mice next, stopping to watch them run through their little tubes, and then stopped to watch one of the hamsters run on his wheel. Of course you had to stop and look at the puppies, cooing at how adorable they were, watching them tumble over each other as they played. You had thought about getting a puppy, but in the end you just couldn’t pass up the idea of getting a kitten.

Which was why you were now in front of the cat enclosures. You took the time to look over each cat, aww-ing over their adorable little faces and fuzzy paws that reached out past the bars of their cages. There were some adult cats, a pretty calico catching your eye as you walked by, and then a cute tabby who seemed hyped on caffeine as he bounced off the walls, smacking around one of his toys and making you laugh. Then you reached the kitten area, and your heart melted.

They were at different stages of growth, some bordering on young teen, while others still seemed to wobble a little as they stood. One kitten in particular caught your eye. It was a siamese, large blue eyes staring up at you as it rolled over on its back with a long stretch and yawn, having just woke up from its nap.

One of the employees approached you, a wide smile pulling at his lips. You glanced at his name tag. Wooyoung. “Hello! Did you see someone you wanted to go say hi to?”

You nodded, pointing at the little siamese kitten. “Yeah, if that’s okay?”

The employee nodded. “Yeah, of course! Let me take you in.” Another employee passed the two of you, tall and blonde as he approached another customer that had also been looking at the cat display. You followed Wooyoung to the door where he unlocked it, letting you to get a closer look at the cats. As you entered, a barrage of mewls filled the room, and you couldn’t help but coo at how adorable they all sounded. “Hey guys, we have a visitor! Be on your best behaviors, okay?” Another series of meows filled the air, making the employee grin. “Anyway, go right on ahead and take a look! I’ll be right here to answer any questions you have!”

You thanked Wooyoung, starting with the cages at the back first. You heard the door open again, glancing over to see that same tall employee from earlier enter. “Hey, Yunho! Oh, another person interested in getting a– oh, it’s you again!” You tuned out their conversation, putting all your focus on the cats before you. An orange tabby, curled up into a ball, softly chittered in its sleep, and you nearly had to bite your fist from cooing as to not wake it up from its dream.

You looked over each cat, making your way slowly back to the siamese from earlier, until finally you were standing before its cage. It meowed softly at you, kneading the soft pillow it was sitting on. “She’s only been here a week, that one. She was left at our door in the middle of the night with her siblings in a box. The others have all found homes, she’s the only one left now.”

“Aww, that’s sad. At least they weren’t left on the side of the road or something,” you murmured. Wooyoung nodded.

“Yeah, I’m glad we could find them all good homes.” You heard quiet murmuring from behind you, the employee Yunho talking to his customer. Wooyoung gave a hum. “If you had to name her, what name would you give?”

You thought for a second, looking back into her big blue eyes. You swore you could see stars in her eyes, a hint of a pink galaxy, and one word came to mind. You smiled softly.

“Byeol.”

Your eyes widened, turning around to the other person who had uttered the word. Your focus landed on the other customer, his expression full of shock just like yours. At the same time you both looked down at your wrists, and with a quiet gasp you noticed that your soulmate tattoo was now red. This was him. This was your soulmate. After years of searching, you had finally found him.

You locked eyes with him, taking in his features as he did the same with you. His eyes reminded you of a cat’s, and at the corners of his excited smile were two adorable little dimples that you couldn’t look away from. His hair was pink, and you wondered if that had been the pink you had seen reflected in the kitten’s eyes earlier. You never thought you’d find someone who could rock pink hair so well, and it seemed you were proven wrong in the best way.

“Hi,” he breathed, smile growing, turning his eyes into cute little crescents. It was an absolutely adorable sight, your heart doing a little flip at it. You were sure your cheeks were a light pink, matching his, and you barely registered the fact that Wooyoung and Yunho were quietly squealing to themselves while watching the two of you.

“Hi,” you replied, cheeks hurting from how hard you were smiling. “So, Byeol, huh?”

The male grinned, chuckling lightly as he looked over at the kitten. “Yeah, I swear I saw stars in her eyes.”

“Me too…” You faded off, and the male sheepishly scratched at his neck.

“Sorry. San, my name is Choi San.” He held his hand out to you, and you spotted the red tattoo on his inner wrist. Byeol. You smiled again, taking his hand, noting how small and soft it was, and how perfectly yours fit in it.

You gave him your name, his eyes lighting up. “What a pretty name,” he murmured, cheeks flushing at realizing he said that out loud. You laughed, finding his behavior sweet, warmth blooming in your chest at knowing you’d probably get along with San just fine. He cleared his throat, motioning to the kitten. “Since you’re adopting her, I am demanding visiting rights.”

Amused, you fought down another smile, raising an eyebrow. “Oh? Demanding visiting rights?”

“That’s correct. I’ve had my eye on that little baby since yesterday, but it seems you unfortunately beat me to adopting her. So, therefore, I am demanding visiting rights.”

You gave a thoughtful hum, pretending to think over the decision. You could see San trying to fight down a smile as well, loving how you were playing along. You tapped your chin in thought. “Hm, I think I can allow that. How does Thursday sound?”

“Perfect,” he answered. He pulled out his phone, holding it out to you. “I’m going to need your contact information to know where the visiting rights will be held, and how to get ahold of you for said visits.”

You held out your phone for him to take as you took his. “Of course.” The both of you exchanged contact information, handing each other back your phones, and you couldn’t fight off the smile any more. “San, it’s been an absolute pleasure meeting you.”

“It really has been. I’m so glad I decided to wait until today to come back for Byeol.” He offered you a shy smile. “I’ll… text you later, then…?”

“Please, any time you want.” Your fingers traced over your tattoo. “I’ll see you Thursday the, Mister Choi. With Byeol in tow, of course.”

He laughed, the sound like music to your ears, and you decided you wanted to spend the rest of your life listening to it. He rubbed at his neck again, your eyes flickering over and spotting the smattering of freckles along his skin. Everything about him was so cute. “Alright then. I’ll see you Thursday.” San gave you a little wave as he left the room, and you waved back, watching him leave until he was out of sight. As you gave a happy sigh, the two employees beside you gave quiet squeals.

“Oh my god we must be matchmakers, I have never seen two soulmates meet before in my life!”

“That was so cute, I wanted to scream! You two are so cute!” You blushed at their words, ducking your head as you gave a shy laugh, thanking them. Wooyoung cooed over the moment a little longer before finally moving on to the adoption process for Byeol.

As you walked out the store with your new little friend, you found yourself smiling as you looked at the notification on your phone.

Sannie Hey~

Sannie Be careful with the little star now! She’s our fragile little baby after all!

You shook your head with a laugh.

You couldn’t wait until Thursday came around.

A/N: heeey! Don't worry, I'm still working on Guardians! It's just longer than I expected it to be, and motivation to write has been a little low lately. But! Here's my first tumblr post! Hope it was alright, please leave some feedback if you liked it!

Thank you, have a good night/day everyone! ♡

#choi san x reader #choi san #san x reader #ateez x reader #choi san scenarios #ateez san #ateez scenarios #choi san fluff #omg this is so cute #byeol is adorable #Wooyoung and Yunho fangirling #I can’t #I love this

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skz-bee123 · 1 year

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kiss me — lee minho.

trope. established relationship. just fluff and a lot of making out. minho is needy

synopsis. your favorite genre of lee minho is when he’s needy and begging for your kisses after a long exhausting day

word count. 1.4k words

warnings. kind of suggestive but not rly ? just lots of kissing so neck kisses and making out but nothing more

note. i can’t defend myself im sorry minho’s lips r just so pretty and kissable that i had to write about it

You think your favorite genre of Lee Minho is when he’s needy.

He barely makes an appearance, but when he does, he always takes you by full force. It doesn’t help that with this neediness comes a softness that had always been in the boy, but rarely showed.

Now that you’re dating, though, this intertwine of softness and neediness shows a little more often than when you were tiptoeing the thin, undistinguishable line between friends and lovers. It’s different from the care he displays to his friends, where he’s teasing, but you know he’s listening. It’s not quite like the one he shows his family either.

With you comes a particular softness that’s reserved for you only.

Like right now.

It’s an odd hour in the night, just close to midnight when he comes home. It’s the nth time he’s complaining about practice, sputtering loud whines about how coming up with the choreography had taken a much longer time than he had anticipated, stretching practice out longer than usual, and how this could’ve been time to spend with you.

Disdain drips from his tongue as he peels his jacket off of him, shamelessly zipping it down in front of you before tossing it aside in the laundry bin. “Just gonna shower, okay?”

His statement comes accompanied with a kiss to your jaw, and then he’s off to the bathroom.

It doesn’t take long before he’s walking out with wet hair arranged messily over his forehead, and you admit without shame how good he looks shirtless, wearing only a pair of sweatpants with a towel in hand to continue drying his hair.

“Stay awake for me, pretty girl.”

It is with selfishness that Minho asks you to stay up for just a little longer as he searches for a plain shirt to wear to bed. How could he not act on it? He had been thinking of kissing you hours ago, and he couldn’t wait until morning to feel your lips against his.

“Mkay…” He smiles at your persistence to stay awake for him, that gentleness peeking just a little as he takes a mental note of the way you scrunch your nose to keep your yawn in. He’ll save this memory to think about if practice runs a little too long again tomorrow.

The whiff of his laundry detergent is strong enough to peel your eyes open as he places himself beside you on his bed, and automatically, his arm makes its way around your waist.

You wonder what his motive is – it seems like he’s expecting something from the way his fingers tap at your hip, and the way it seems like he’s holding himself back from doing something. But Lee Minho is an impatient man, and it only takes about two minutes before he’s tugging at your shirt, sporting a feigned pout.

And then it all clicks.

You know this is his way of asking you to sit on his lap. Lee Minho has always been much more comfortable with showing his love through acts of service, however, he is still a man in love and in need of physical touch from the one person that matters the most in his life from time to time.

And years of knowing him would teach you that he has always had trouble with voicing his more physical concerns as he has never been outwardly touchy. Those years have also taught you of his little hints.

Like right now, when he’s tugging at your shirt.

A relieved sigh escapes his lips when you finally comply. Especially when most of the time you’d let him fight for it, enjoying the way his face would glow in heftiness over your demands of him telling you what he wants – but you really don’t think he’s in the mood.

He must’ve been so exhausted after practice to allow his neediness to make an appearance, even to the point of a whine almost spilling at his lips when you don’t respond to his tugging right away.

But you’re on his lap now, and that’s what matters the most to him. His hands immediately hike up your shirt, fingers sliding through your bare skin to claim their home in the curves and slopes of your body, the ones he’s memorized all too well.

“My needy boy is so cute.” You giggle.

There’s teasing laced in your voice when he leans down to comfortably rest his head on the crook of your neck, taking your hand and dropping it on his head as a sign for you to run your hand through it.

“Shut up.” Minho grumbles in response, fingers tracing little patterns over the skin he can reach.

He hums in satisfaction when you tug at his hair, the way he likes it, and you feel the ghost of a smile form on his face. When he lifts his hips up, you know it’s another hint that he wants you to move closer than you already were.

“Want me to kiss you?”

“Don’t make me say it.” He groans as he peels his head from your neck, lips moving to press against yours the moment you mention it but you move away just as quickly, dodging away from his kiss.

“So, you don’t want me to kiss you?” Minho’s groans grow louder, grip tightening on your waist gently to tell you what he wants. “(Name), please.”

“Sorry, sorry.” You laugh quietly, leaning forward this time to place a wet peck on his lips.

The simple gesture makes him fumbly, fingers moving to stroke your back before coming back down to caress your waist. Lee Minho is always so vulnerable when you kiss him like that, hands feeling him up after long hours at practice.

He looks at you with so much fondness beneath his hooded eyes before he makes a move to drag his lips down your neck so you don’t take notice of his unusually red face. His damp hair tickles a little, but you don’t mind – not when the sight of the man sitting beneath you, so hazy and soft, was entirely different to the Lee Minho the world thinks they know.

“You did good today.” You tap the back of his neck to get his attention, and almost immediately he’s looking back at you, at your eyes, then at your lips, and back to your eyes.

His eyes are a little blown out, but you can’t quite tell, not when he’s closing them and leaning in to kiss you. And his lips slot against yours perfectly, like they always do, but there’s more fervor and desperation in the way he’s kissing you right now, tongue running over your lower lip just so he can get more of you.

“Not tired yet?” You mumble against his lips, and he simply shakes his head, only pulling away when he can no longer control his breathing. He has a stupid smile on his face.

He allows himself to look at you for a few seconds, and the sight of your gentle smile and your messy hair and the flush pinkess of your lips, and the way you look down at him – mirroring the same amount of love he feels for you.

A sharp breath leaves his nose at the intimacy of the moment, and he’s hit again with just how much he really loves you that he feels the need to say it out loud. He doesn’t say it enough. He thinks he should work on saying it more.

“Love you.” Minho says it so softly, but in the quiet of his bedroom, you hear it clearly.

“I love you too.”

“You love me too?” He still feels the need to verify, pressing a soft kiss on your shoulder before moving to work their way back to your lips.

“I do. A lot.”

“Hmmm.” The atmosphere is silent when he pulls away from your skin, head tilted back, open-mouthed and eyes hooded as he breathes you in. “Come give me another kiss.”

And you do.

Lee Minho would never admit out loud, but you’ve got him terrifyingly wrapped around your finger.

He is so, so stupidly in love with you, in a lovesick, comforting kind of way and from the way you’re smiling and giggling right now, he considers giving his needy and soft side more screen time in the future just for you.

And only ever for you.

#this is so cute #I feel like Minho is more soft than people think #my heart #stray kids fic #minho x reader #lee know x reader #lee minho x reader #stray kids lee know #lee know x you

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skz-bee123 · 1 year

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Our brightest light Moonbin

When I first received the message from a friend of mine about the news, I couldn't believe it, I didn't want to believe it. It took me looking online to see it, it really was true.

Although I was not actively stanning Astro, they have been apart of my life for a very long time.

I didn't get into kpop until 2020, Astro was one of the first groups I saw. I fell in love. There was just something about them that drew me in. Moonbin became someone who I would admire, he was my bias before I even knew what a bias was.

I wanted to come here and write about him, say something, anything but I don't know how to properly get the words out, to say everything I want to say about him. All I can say is my thoughts and prayers go out to all of Moonbin's family and friends right now. But also to all those who have been hurt and upset by this. Your feelings are valid and if you need to cry, do it. Even if you've never met Moonbin before, even if you weren't an aroha, you're feelings are valid.

I hope that we can all come together to celebrate this beautiful life. Moonbin was an incredible soul, he was kind, gentle and amazingly talented. He did so much good and made so many people happy.

Moonbin,

You will be sorely missed. You were loved by so many and have made impacts in many arohas lives. We thank you for everything you have done and hope that you can rest well now. You did all you could. You tried your best and that's all we ever asked for. Thank you for everything you did for us and you'll be leaving behind a beautiful legacy. One that, although was shortened and could've been more, will be enough for us, enough for you. You will always be the brightest light, Moonbin.

And to all those arohas out there, I'm so sorry. I know it's going to be hard for a while but together we can get through it. We'll do it. For Moonbin. I'm always here for anyone who needs to talk, I don't care if we've never talked before. Sometimes it helps talking to a complete stranger. Just don't grieve in silence, I beg of you. I may not know who you are but I care about you. Every single person that reads this, I care. So please, if you ever need to talk, I'm always here to listen.

There is supposed to be a Solar eclipse today. A Solar eclipse is when the moon passes between the earth and the sun, it covers the light of the sun. Kinda ironic isn't it?

#moonbin #rest well moonbin

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skz-bee123 · 1 year

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You back hug them

Stray Kids reaction

Word Count: 2.9k

Bang Chan

You awaken to the sun pouring in through the gaps of the curtain. You roll over to check the time on your phone only to see that it was 6:05 in the morning. Mentally groaning, you curse yourself for your body’s natural reaction to waking up at this time.

You normally would be up, getting ready to start your day at this time, but you didn’t have work today and you wanted to sleep in as much as you could.

Pouting to yourself you turn to your side and see the back of the man sleeping next to you, shirtless.

You trace a finger down his back, a soft smile settling on your face before moving closer to him, wrapping your arms around him from behind.

The slight groan you hear lets you know that the man in your embrace was starting to wake.

“Sorry Channie, go back to sleep. It’s still early.” You whisper in your boyfriend’s ear.

Chan hums at you before grabbing your hand that was wrapped around his waist and bringing it up to his lips where he places a kiss on the back of it.

“Can’t sleep?” Chan’s deep morning voice always sends a shiver down your spine.

You snuggle up closer to Chan, “with you in my arms? I’m sure I’ll be out again for the next couple of hours.”

A giggle escapes Chan as he replies, wrapping your arm tighter around him, interlacing your fingers together over his stomach. “Good, you need to rest.”

“So do you baby.”

“Well then we should go back to sleep then, in fact, why don’t we stay in bed all day today?”

“I think that’s one of the best ideas you have ever had.”

“They only come when you’re around, how else do you think I’ve been able to make those songs huh?”

You just softly laugh at Chan before placing a kiss on the back of his neck, “go back to sleep bub, we can talk later.”

“Mmm, okay. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Lee Minho

You hadn’t seen Minho for a couple of days, work got him busy and you completely understood that. You both had kept up with messaging each other and the occasional call when you had time.

You were currently on your way to the company, Minho had told you earlier that he was going to be in the dance practice room, just going over some stuff by himself. So you decided to pay him a visit.

Quietly opening the door you slip into the room, gently dropping your bag to the floor. You look over at Minho who had not heard you come in.

Minho seemed to be watching a video on his phone, from what you could guess, it was probably a video of himself dancing and he was monitoring it.

Making your way over to Minho, who had still not noticed you were there, you wrap your arms around him from behind.

“Hey Min.” You say into Minho’s back.

Minho turns his phone off and throws it on top of his jumper on the ground, “what are you doing here?”

“Just wanted to see you.”

“You know this is kind gross right?”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m all sweaty and you’re hugging me.”

“Well I think you look hot.”

Minho turns around in your embrace and grabs you by the waist, “of course you do.”

“What? Can’t I think that my boyfriend looks hot when he’s sweaty?” You pout.

“Oh no, you definitely can.” Minho leans down and gives you a kiss before pulling away from you.

“Well since you’re here, do you mind having a look over what I’ve got so far?” Minho walks over to go and get the music ready.

“Show me.” You say as you settle down on the ground.

Seo Changbin

Changbin had been in the studio for a couple hours straight and had not come out. Chan had messaged you 10 minutes ago because he was worried about Changbin. He had said that none of them could get him out and he was hoping you would be able to .

You were extremely worried bout your boyfriend after hearing that and said of course you would. You were lucky that you had finished off all your work earlier and could leave to head over to the studio.

You’re walking down the hall to the studio Changbin is in, food in hand when you see Chan and Jisung heading your way.

“Y/n!” Jisung says as he gives you a hug.

“You made it.” Chan pulls you in for a hug as well.

“Yeah, I brought him some food and I’ll try my best to get him out.” You say.

“Please, we’ve tried everything. We didn’t want to disturb you at work but you were the only thing we could think of.” Chan says with an apologetic look on his face.

“No, please don’t be sorry, I’m actually really glad you called.”

“You take care of him okay? And please let us know how it goes, we’re all quite worried.” Jisung pats you on your shoulder before the two head off down the hallway.

You carry on in the direction of where Changbin is and open the door to the room. You peek your head around the door and see Changbin sitting at the desk with his headphones on.

You slip into the room and gently shut the door behind you, dropping your stuff on the floor and placing the food down on some of the shelves that are in the room. Making your way to where Changbin sat in his chair, you slowly wrap your arms around him from behind.

Changbin at first jumps a little at the touch but settles down once he notices that it’s you. Pulling his headphones off of one of his ears, he gives you a quick glance. “What are you doing here?”

“Chan called me.” You softly say, as to show that you weren’t mad, but concerned.

“Oh.”

“Yeah, the boys are worried ‘bout you baby.”

“I’m sorry,” Changbin whispers s he pushes himself away from the desk.

“It’s alright love, I know you didn’t purposely mean to worry them.”

Changbin pulls away from you and stands up, he then turns around and pulls you into him, hiding his head in your neck. “’M still sorry.” You manage to make out Changbin’s words despite them being muffled.

You gently run your fingers through his messy, curly hair and pull away from the hug, grabbing his hand and interlacing your fingers together. You then lead your boyfriend over to the couch in the room. “Let’s have something to eat, yeah?”

Changbin just nods his head at you as he sits down, accepting the food you give him. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Binnie. Just could you please give Chan a call? I bumped into him and Jisung when I was on my way here, I think they would appreciate it.”

“Of course, I think I’m done here for the night anyway. Can I come back to your place? Stay the night?”

“Of course you can, I’ll even run us a hot bath with some candles and essences if you’d like.”

“Thanks baby.” Changbin reaches over to pull you in for a kiss.

“It’s nothing love, let’s head home after you finish eating ‘kay?” You say stroking your fingers through Changbin’s hair with a warm smile on your face.

Hwang Hyunjin

It was late, like 2:30 in the morning late, or you suppose early. But you and Hyunjin were both awake, his schedule leaving him up until the early hours in the morning and you just couldn’t sleep knowing that he was still awake.

So this particular day, you fought it within yourself to stay awake until he returned home.

Hyunjin opens the front door of your house and quietly lets himself in, thinking that you would be sound asleep, tucked away in bed. So imagine his surprise when he spots you on the couch asleep.

Hyunjin could tell from the way your phone was laying on the ground and the tv on, that you had fallen asleep waiting for him.

Gently dropping his bag on the ground, Hyunjin makes his way over to you.

With a soft smile on his face, he reaches a hand out and gently pushes some hair out of your face. Hyunjin leans down and plants a kiss on your forehead before heading out to shower.

After finishing his shower and changing into comfortable clothes, Hyunjin quietly makes his way over to the kitchen where he opens the fridge. Seeing the dinner you had made in there, he pulled it up and put it in the microwave.

Lost in thought, Hyunjin didn’t hear you sneak up behind him until he felt arms wrap around him from behind. Immediately recognising your hold, Hyunjin sinks into your embrace.

“Work good?” the sleepy sound of your voice sends a slight giggle through Hyunjin.

“Yeah, it was good. What about you baby?” Hyunjin intertwines your fingers together.

“Hmm, just tiring.”

Hyunjin gently turns around in your arms and kisses you.

“Go back to bed baby.” Hyunjin slowly pulls you away from him.

“But-”

“But nothing. Come.” Taking your hand, Hyunjin leads you towards the bedroom and pulls back the cover, helping you into the bed.

“I’ll be back after I’ve eaten okay?” Placing a kiss on your forehead, Hyunjin softly closes the door to your room after he leaves.

Han Jisung

Jisung had texted you earlier on in the day that he had finished schedules early and was heading over to your place. You had just now gotten off of work and were heading home, you quickly stopped to get some take out for the both of you before continuing on your journey home.

Walking through your front door, you take your shoes off and walk into your kitchen where you place your stuff and the food on the counter.

Hearing no noise coming from the lounge, you wander the house in question of where Jisung was and why was he so quiet?

Entering your bedroom you spot Jisung standing with his back towards you, he seemed to have some clothes laid out on your bed and was peering down at them.

With a small smirk on your face, you silently creep up behind Jisung, wrapping your arms around him.

A shriek leaves his mouth as Jisung spins out of your hold and jumps back from you, a hand on his chest.

“Y/N!” Jisung exclaims when he sees you, “were you trying to kill me?”

You just shrug your shoulders with a smirk on your face, “I mean the opportunity was right there, I had to take it.”

Jisung glares at you before grabbing your hand and pulling you next to him.

“So?” Jisung says, pointing towards the clothes on your bed.

“What?” You question, confused.

Jisung rolls his eyes with an exaggerated sigh before reaching over and pulling the clothes up, showing them to you. You now notice that they were matching onesies.

“I got us matching onesies.” A wide smile forms on Jisung’s face as he holds them up.

A smile just as big forms on your face as you squeal, jumping into Jisung’s arms, “oh my gosh, these are so cute, can we wear them, like, now?”

“I knew you would love them.” Jisung says, a proud smile on his face. “But only if we get to take a really cute couple, pinterest worthy photos and send them to the boys so that I can brag about how cute we are.”

“Oh course, that's not even a question. Now pass it over mister, I’m going to get changed.” You grab your onesie from Jisung and run off to the bathroom to get changed

What you don’t see though is the fond smile on Jisung’s face as he watches you leave the room full of excitement.

“I love her.” Jisung comes to the realisation. You both had not said the three little words to each other but Jisung right then and there knew that you were the one.

“Hey wait for me babe,” Jisung grabs his onesie to go and join you in the bathroom.

Lee Felix

It was late, but both you and Felix could not seem to fall asleep. You were both currently in your apartment, soft, lofi music playing in the background while you baked some of Felix’s infamous brownies.

“Hey love, can you pass me some of that butter over there please?” Felix points over his shoulder in the general direction the butter was.

Looking up from the bowl you were mixing, you spot the butter and walk over to grab it.

Handing it over to Felix, you wrap your arms around him from behind, gently swaying the both of you to the music playing in the background.

You hear Felix put down the spoon he was using and turn around in your embrace, wrapping his arms around your waist as you move your arms up and intertwine your fingers together behind his neck.

“You’re beautiful,” Felix says as he reaches down to place a kiss on your lips.

“Mmm no, I think you’re more beautiful,” you respond as you pull away from the kiss.

“No, that’s not possible. I truly believe that you are the most beautiful human being to ever exist, both inside and out.” Felix brings your head to his chest, placing a kiss on your forehead.

“I love you,” you whisper into his chest.

“I love you too beautiful.” Felix gently moves you both to the music, just enjoying each other's company.

Kim Seungmin

“Hey Y/n? Can you come have a look at this please?”

You hear Seungmin shout out from the living room, setting down the knife you were using to make you both some lunch, you head out of the kitchen and into where Seungmin was standing.

Walking up behind him, you wrap your arms around him, “yeah? What did you want to show me?”

Seungmin holds up some papers, “the lyrics that I’ve been working on, I think I’ve got some good stuff but I want your opinion.”

“Min, I don’t really know anything about lyrical writing.”

“I know that, but your opinion matters to me, I want to know what you think about them.”

Seungmin wasn’t always openly affectionate towards you. You knew he loved you wholeheartedly but also knew that he didn’t see the need to openly express to the world his love for you.

It was these little things that expressed the love and affection he held towards you.

You unwrap yourself from the hug you were giving him from behind and move to sit down on the couch. You gesture for Seungmin to take the seat beside you and he does, handing you over the papers.

“Well, I’ll try my best to give you what you want.” You say grabbing the papers from him.

Taking your legs and placing them into his lap, Seungmin gently rubs your thighs, “anything you give me matters. So whatever you’ve got, just the first thing that pops into your mind when you read them.”

You look over at Seungmin from the papers and smile at him, “I can promise you now baby, that I’m going to love whatever you write, I always have.”

“You never know, it might change this time.” Seungmin says as he shrugs his shoulders.

“I highly doubt that.” You say as you settle into the couch. “What was your inspiration about this time though?”

“You. It’s always you.”

Yang Jeongin

“You alright baby?” You say as you walk up to Jeongin and you wrap your arms around him from behind.

“Y/n? didn’t know you were here yet.” Jeongn says surprised.

“Yeah, Minho let me in. I did text you that I was on my way though.”

“Oh, I haven’t been checking my phone.”

“I gathered that. But do you want to explain to me why you’re still in your jammies?” You ask with a slight chuckle to your tone of voice.

“I was having trouble trying to pick out what to wear. I know that we’re going out on a date but I wanted to get you to take some photos for me so that I can post them for Stay later on.”

“You know Stay will love whatever you wear right?”

“I know that, but I just wanted to look nice.”

“Babe,” you move to stand in front of Jeongin and reach out to cup his face, “you always look nice. You could go out in what you're wearing now and I would still think you look amazing, I’m pretty sure Stay would agree with me as well.”

Jeongin still wears a pout on his lips so you reach up to kiss it away.

“Well come on then,” you say as you pull away from the kiss. “Let’s choose an outfit. How do you feel about subtle matching with me?”

The big smile on Jeongin’s face causes one to form on your face as well.

“I love you.” Jeongin says.

“I love you too. Now help me out here mister, we’ve got a date to go on.” You say as you give Jeongin a slap on his butt. His cute yelp that he lets out, followed by his playful glare causes you to laugh.

“You’re lucky you’re cute.” Jeongin walks over to his closet and opens it up.

“Yeah, you’re alright too.” You say as you walk over to join him.

#skz scenarios #skz reactions #skz fluff #stray kids #stray kids scenarios #stray kids x reader #stray kids imagines #stray kids bang chan #stray kids lee know #stray kids lee minho #stray kids changbin #stray kids hyunjin #stray kids jisung #stray kids felix #stray kids seungmin #stray kids jeongin

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skz-bee123 · 1 year

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Their favourite place of kissing you

Genre: txt members x fem!reader, FLUFF AND LOTS OF FLUFF, a little bit of crack

Warnings: mention of making out, hickeys in yeonjun's part, cursing, lmk if I forgot smth!!

W.c: 0.7k

A/n: hey everyone :)

Main masterlist

yeonjun [neck]

- Neck kisses!!!!!.

- This mf is addicted to neck /collarbone kisses.

- Like you would be standing normally in the kitchen and Then feel smth warm on ur neck.

- Dont get me wrong its in an innocent way yk ;)

- sometimes his kisses will leave hickeys.

- you will end up covering them with foundation to not be sus.

- And when he sees the hickeys he left he will start teasing you.

- "it suits you" OR "it looks good on you bbg".

- Also his neck kisses are mostly soft ones.

- Like you would be cuddling on the couch and him back hugging you.

- And Then he will start playing with ur fingers and trail some gentle kisses on ur neck.

- And he's such a whipped man when you blush After he does this.

- That doesnt stop him from leaving hickeys on ur neck!!!

- Pls this boy is such a perfect bf 😔

Soobin [forehead]

- He. Is. A. Forhead. Kisser.

- Please I see him kissing his Gf's forhead everytime they pass by each other in the dorm.

- Like just imagine with me ...

- Him taking you on a cute date

- OR A FANTACY ONE???

- treating you nicely all the day and staring into your eyes and then blushing?

- this sounds like soobin so much

- And Then at the end of the day After arriving to the dorm he will start a deep talk with you while laying next to you on the bed.

- "I think I'm really lucky to have you"

- But don't get into the moment so much Cuz this man is so clumsy.

- cuz he will start rambling "I mean- I dont think, I'M SURE"

- And you will absloutely turn soft for him.

- After this deep talk he will hug you tightly and give you a soft kiss on ur forhead.

- And expect this to happen a lot 🤗

- Read: (the forhead kiss)

Beomgyu [lips]

- please he's such a romantic, ordinary man

- he loves kissing your lips so much

- LIKE REALLY

- sometimes you'll get bored of him because he keeps pecking your lips nonstop

- and then he'll go all pouty because "you don't love me anymore"

- you'll have to beg him to talk to you again and eventually, he'll tell you that he'll forgive you just if you pecked his lips again

- and here you are, leaning in to peck his lips but he pulls you from your waist

- and boom- a make out session 😳

-boy loves kissing you and this is a fact you have to accept.

- and he is so soft for you sometimes and turns into a hopeless romantic boy.

- Like, he'd be hugging you on the couch and staring into your eyes

- telling you how beautiful you are today.

- and then starts pecking your lips softly

- HE IS SO CUTE!!!

taehyun [hands]

- ok so, just to be clear

- Taehyun = gentleman

- he's so gentle PLEASSSE

- he likes kissing your hands / temples

- and everytime he does this, he gives you butterflies

- like imagine him coming back from practice, and then throwing his back anywhere and going straight to you to hug you

- of course you'd sulk about how sweaty he is but he won't answer you, and instead, hum in comfort

- "I missed you, love"

- and then he would hold your hands in his and move it towards his lips, printing a soft peck there

- you will turn into a blushing mess (REAL!)

- ok but how would you control yourself in front of him

- DID YOU SEE HIS BICEPS???? 💀💀

- and I think that his (hands kisses) would sometimes be out of jealousy

- like you'd be talking to a boy and then there is suddenly taehyun standing in front of you

- "hey love" and then, a hand kiss

- HELP???

Kai [cheeks]

- Don't even try to argue about this

- THIS MAN LIKES CHEEKS KISSES

- I just can see this throw his eyes

- he would kiss your cheeks everytime he sees you

- you'd even start get bored of it I BET!!

- and he fucking loves it when you kiss his cheeks back

- he'd even start blushing

- but let me be clear abt this

- sometimes his cheeks kisses are hot

- like, you both would be sitting next to each other on the couch, watching a movie

- when you feel his hot breath against your cheeks

- of course you wouldn't turn, cuz HE IS OBVIOUSLY NEXT TO YOUR FACE!!

- and then you'd feel something warm on your cheek, trailing down to your neck

- but man would quickly stop cuz he's so shy 🤗

- "t-this scene is so interesting!" He would say shyly

- and here you are, turning into a simp for shy him

#this is so cute #soobin and forehead kisses #why is soobin as a forehead kisser so accurate #and TAEHYUN #hands!#and the ‘hey love’#my heart #I love this #txt x reader #tomorrow x together #txt reactions #txt scenarios #txt fluff #txt drabble

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skz-bee123 · 1 year

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🫀: TXT AS "BOYFRIEND THINGS"

includes : bf! ot5 x reader

genre : fluff

warnings : n/a

(REBLOGS & FEEDBACK ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED THANK YOU ! )

yeonjun has your picture tucked inside his wallet. he can't even begin to describe how much comfort it brings him , whenever he's feeling down just looking at your sweet smile encased in protective plastic makes him feel a bit better. he keeps it in the pocket close to his chest, he knows it's silly but you feel closer that way, even if you are not with him at that moment.

soobin brings home takeout after work every friday, it's a small treat after a long week. there's no way the two of you would rather spend your evening than shoving sweet popcorn into your mouths and giggling about how awful the rom com you have on is. the tv is on maybe just purely for background noise because all he can think about is how lucky he is to spend this time with you.

the smell of your shampoo is comforting to beomgyu. it smells so much of you, and its the only thing he can grasp onto when he's missing you most. the fruity remnants of a scent left behind as a result of you sleeping on his pillow, he lets the anxiety wash away as he clutches his pillow. it's almost a reminder that he's not alone, he has you doesn't he?

hyuka embroidered your initial into one of his plushies. he was meaning to give it to you for your birthday but he's grown rather attached to it. he traces his fingers over the grooves in the wool and weirdly it reminds him too much of you for him to give it away. he'd have to find something else for you, maybe just a kiss will do for now.

taehyun smiles everytime he sees the potted plant you bought for him. he just can't help himself, he's so used to you smiling and humming away as you watered it , your smile and love is almost infectious. everytime the flower blossoms all he can think about is you, he sees you in it. everytime he walks past it , it brings him happiness much like you do.

a/n : my standards for men are too high.

#this is so cute #why can I see this #yeonjun’s one ahh #i love this #txt fluff #txt #tomorrow x together fluff #yeonjun fluff #soobin fluff #beomgyu fluff #taehyun fluff #hueningkai fluff

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skz-bee123 · 1 year

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Hiii, thank you for liking this 💕 there are no plans of writing any more but if you would like me too, then I would be more than happy to write more.

The bus stop

Lee Minho x reader

Word count: 6.3k

Summary: Just as the bus turned the corner, you had dropped your ticket down the drain. With no cash on you to buy another one, you freak out as you needed to get on that bus. Luckily for you, the only other person at the bus stop offers to pay for you. The only thing is, you want to pay him back for his kindness and well, he wants nothing to do with you.

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skz-bee123 · 1 year

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The bus stop

Lee Minho x reader

Word count: 6.3k

You were in a rush and did not mean for it to happen.

“No, no, no, no, no. Oh gosh no.”

You drop down on your knees as you look inside the water drain. Sitting just out of reach is your bus ticket that you had just dropped. Seeing the bus rounding the corner, you start to freak out even more as you need to get on that specific bus or otherwise you would be late for work. And you needed to be at work now because a delivery was going to be made to your shop and you needed to be there to sign for it.

You try as much as you can to reach your ticket but your arm is just not long enough, deciding that it was useless, you’ll just have to accept the consequences of being late and needing to call the delivery company, you sit back down on the seat.

The only other person at the bus stop looks at you as the bus pulls up. They sigh before turning to you, “come on.”

You turn to look at the male that had spoken to you, you notice he’s a fairly attractive guy before realising what he said, “I’m sorry?”

“I’ll pay for you, now stop looking so sad and let’s get on the bus.”

Your eyes light up and you smile as you thank the person.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” they say as they pay for the both of you to get on the bus.

You trail behind the male as they sit down, taking the seat in front of them. you place your stuff on the seat beside you before turning around to look at the male.

He looks up at you with confusion before you say, “I’m Y/n, thanks again.”

He looks at you for a moment and then two before answering, “Minho.”

“Well nice to meet you Minho.”

Minho just grunts in return before facing the other way. You continue to stare at him though, not at all fazed by his grumpy demeanour. Having gotten fed up with the staring Minho looks back up at you, “what do you want?”

“I want to pay you back for the ticket, I don’t have any cash on my but is there anything else you would like?” You smile at Minho

“I would like for you to stop talking to me and leave me alone.”

“Oh come on, I’m offering to pay you back for the ticket, surely you can accept something free that you want, maybe coffee or something?”

He thinks for a moment, “if I say yes, will you leave me alone?”

“Sure, absolutely.”

“Okay then.”

You turn back to your bag and grab your phone, handing it over to Minho. Minho looks at you with a raised brow.

“For your number, for the coffee. Just put your number in my phone and I’ll text you so you have my number, then you can text me when you’re next free for that coffee.”

“Whatever.” Minho grabs your phone and punches his number into your phone before handing it back to you. You open up the newly created contact and text him so that he has your number.

The bus then stops and you notice that it’s time for you to get off. You turn to Minho as you stand up. “Well this is me, thanks again and don’t forget to text me.”

He just nods his head as he watches you get off the bus. Standing outside the bus you wave and smile at him which he just ignores.

Checking the time, you turn back around and head off to work.

Work goes by fairly quickly for you and before you know it you’re back on the bus heading home. It’s completely dark by the time you get home and your stomach would not stop rumbling. You quickly heat up some leftovers from the night before and after you’ve showered and changed, you sit and eat your food.

You’re in your room getting ready to hop into bed, when a ding from your phone catches your attention, notifying you that you have gotten a new message. Assuming it’s probably from one of your friends you reach over for it and open up the message.

Minho?

Who was Minho?

Oh right.

It was that guy from the morning who had brought you your bus ticket. Seeing as though he had texted you, you open up the message.

Minho

Saturday, 2pm

Y/n

Ok! 🙂

Minho

And I get to choose the place.

Y/n

That works for me

Minho

I’ll text u later the address

Y/n

Okie, I’ll see u then 😊

Minho

👍

You were running late, only by 5 minutes, but still late. you had had something you were doing with a friend in the morning and had lost track of time. Upon realising the time, you quickly run all the way to the cafe you were meeting Minho at.

Finally arriving, you stop to catch your breath before you open up the door, looking around for Minho. Seeing him sitting at a table, you walk over to him.

He looks up and sees you making your way over to him and before you can even say anything to him, he speaks. “You’re late.”

“Sorry,” you drag out the word. “I was helping a friend out with something and lost track of time.”

He narrows his eyes at you. “Whatever,” he mumbles.

You drop your bag down on the open seat before turning to Minho, “so what would you like?”

“Americano.” Minho answers.

“Okay, anything else?”

“No, that’s all.”

You nod your head before heading over to the counter, placing your orders. After securing both his drink and your own, you head back over to the table where you place the drinks down.

You take a sip of your drink before putting it down and looking over at Minho. “So, how have you been?”

Minho looks at you before putting his drink down as well, “fine, you?”

“Busy with work but good.”

Silence again fills the table as you both go back to your drink.

“You don’t really like talking to people do you?” You ask him.

“And you are very nosey.”

“I would say curious but call it what you will.”

You see Minho smirk a bit which puts a smile on your face.

“Well what do you do? That is, I assume you work?” You take another sip of your drink.

“I own my own dance studio,” Minho responds.

Your eyes widen, “wow, that’s so cool. I have two left feet but have always loved watching people dance, it’s fascinating.”

“Yeah, it really is. I’ve always loved dance and have always wanted to help those that wanted to enjoy dance. I don’t know. I guess I just wanted to make a living out of my hobby.”

You could tell from the subtle way Minho’s eyes lit up when he was talking about dance, just how much he loved it.

“Well what do you do?” Minho looks you in the eye.

“My best friend and I own our own flower shop.”

“Flowers?”

“Mhm,” you say, “I’ve always loved flowers, my best friend and I met in uni, we were both studying the same thing and yeah, just decided to buy our own shop together.”

“I can see it.”

“What do you mean?” That statement coming from Minho had confused you.

“Well, flowers are small and dainty, pretty as well. You are too.” Minho states.

Your eyes widen as a small blush coats your cheeks, “um, thanks.”

Minho then gets a text from his phone, he checks it and then stands up. “I have to go.”

“Okay, I’ll walk out with you.”

Minho just nods his head as he waits for you to collect your stuff up. You both walk together and once you exit the shop you turn to him.

“It was really nice meeting you,” you say.

“You too.”

“Well goodbye then.”

“Cya.”

You wave to Minho who only offers you a slight head nod before splitting off into opposite directions, both going your own way.

A couple of weeks had passed since you had last seen Minho, neither of you have messaged each other since.

You had been to work in the morning but had taken the rest of the day off. Deciding to enjoy your own company, you stroll around, taking in the summer heat and enjoying your time when you cam upon a tattoo shop.

3RACHA

Humming to yourself you decide to go in. You have always wanted a tattoo and though although you might not get one, there was no harm in looking.

The bell on the door signals your arrival as you walk in.

“Just a minute, be there soon.” You hear a voice yell out to you.

You smile to yourself before you look around the shop. There were some beautiful pieces.

“Sorry for the wait.”

You hear someone say as footsteps sound behind you. You turn around and look at the person with a smile.

“Don’t worry about it.” You say.

You see their eyes widen before they clear their throat and speak, “uh, is there anything I can help you with?”

“I don’t know, just looking I guess.”

“First tattoo?”

“That obvious?”

The man in front of you chuckles a bit, “a little. I’m Chan by the way.”

“Y/n. Nice to meet you.”

“Hyung!”

A voice yelling out captures the attention of both you and Chan.

“Channie hyung!”

“What guys? I’m out here!” Chan yells back.

“Changbin hyung and I were working on this piece and just can’t seem to get it right, could you give us a hand please?”

Two guys walk out into where you and Chan are standing. Their eyes both widen when they see you standing there.

“Sorry, we didn’t know there was a customer.” The other guy apologises.

Chan turns to you with a smile on his face, “these idiots are Jisung and Changbin, us three own the place.”

You turn to the guys, “nice to meet you, I’m Y/n.”

“Yes I can help you but let me just finish here first okay?” Chan says to Jisung and Changbin, gesturing towards you.

“First tattoo?” Jisung asks you.

“Yeah, I’ve always wanted one and just happened to stumble upon your shop, thought I’d come in and have a look.” You respond.

“Would you like something big or small?” Chan asks.

“Preferably small.” You say.

“Do you have any idea of what you would like?”

“I’m not sure.”

“Flowers.” The other guy, Changbin says. “A bouquet of flowers.”

“Flowers?” You ask as you turn to him.

Changbin nods his head, “yeah I think a bouquet of flowers would suit you. Besides, you seem to obviously love them.”

To that you just look at him confused. The three men laugh a bit before Chan gestures towards your hair.

“You’ve got flowers woven into your hair.” Chan says.

Your eyes widen as you reach a hand up to your hair, feeling the flowers that are still in them.

“Oh gosh, I own a flower shop with a friend and was working this morning. I was working some bouquets and had put them up there and just completely forgotten about them.” You blush.

“It’s alright, they’re cute.” Chan says. “Are you free tomorrow?”

“I’m working but I can extend my lunch break a bit if it’s not too busy.” You say.

“Well I’ll design-”

“We’ll.” Jisung interrupts Chan

Chan rolls his eyes despite the smile on his face, “WE’LL design a tattoo for you and if you wanna stop by tomorrow whenever you get the chance, we’ll show you. If you like it then we can think about booking you in, if not or you don’t end up wanting one, that’s cool too.”

“Thank you.” You say as you pull Chan in for a hug. you seem to surprise him by the sound he makes but he still wraps his arms around you anyway.

“Sorry,” you say as you pull away from the hug. “It’s a bad habit of mine.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Chan ruffles your hair a bit.

“Hey! That’s not fair! How come Chan gets a hug and we don’t?” Jisung crosses his arms with the most dramatic look on his face.

“Do you want a hug Jisung?” You open your arms out to him.

Jisung just huffs before turning around. You giggle before walking up behind him and hugging him.

“That better, you big baby?” You pull away from Jisung who turns around to face you with a big smile on his face.

“Mhm.”

You turn to Changbin who already has his arms open, you walk into them and hug him too.

After you’ve hugged all three of them you walk towards the door but stop when your name is called.

“Yeah?” You turn back around.

“What’s the name of your shop? I think some flowers would be nice around here.” Chan says as Changbin and Jisung nod their heads in agreement.

“Petals, it’s not far from here.” You respond. “Well I’ll try and stop by tomorrow then, bye.” You wave out to them.

“Cya Y/n.” Chan responds as the other two wave at you before you walk out the door.

You were currently on your way to 3RACHA. Flowers in hand and some baked cookies in the other. You originally had plans on making cookies to take to work with you the next day but seeing as how you were going to stop by 3RACHA, you decided to make even more.

Arriving outside the door you see Chan, Jisung and Changbin gathered around the front desk, smiling to themselves, you push open the front door. The 3 guys look up at the sound of the door chiming.

“Y/n!” Jisung says as he comes over to you, grabbing the container holding the cookies form you. “Here let me.”

“Thanks, but hi Jisung.” You say as you both walk over to Chan and Changbin.

“What’s all this?” Chan asks as you hand him the flowers.

“Well you said you wanted some flowers so I thought I’d give you a small sample of what we have to offer at Petals, if you’d like more then you would have to stop by the shop. And that container there that Jisung has, it’s got cookies inside of them. I made them last night and brung them to work, I made extra for you guys since I knew I was gonna stop by.” You explain to them.

“Can I try one?” Jisung points to the container holding the cookies.

You open up the lid, “go for it!” But before jIsung could reach into it you snatch it away from him.

“You don’t have any allergies or anything I should know about right?” You point to each of the boys.

Jisung, with his hands held up, shakes his head. “No, the three of us are all good.”

“Okay then,” you hand the container back to Jisung.

Jisung reaches into the container and pulls out one before stuffing it in his mouth. He chews for a bit before his eyes widen. “Hyung's, hear me out.”

“Oh gosh are they that bad?!” You exclaimed.

“NO! They aren’t bad at all! They’re amazing! Hyung’s I think they might rival Felix’s.” Jisung says.

“No way.” Changbin says as he and Chan reach out to grab one each for themselves.

“You might actually be on to something Sung, these are pretty fucking good.” Chan speaks.

You just laugh at the boys, “well these are all yours, I’ll stop by for the container another day.”

“Y/n, you are an angel sent from the heavens.” Jisung says.

“Well anyway, putting aside these beautiful flowers and amazing cookies, you were here for your tattoo right?” Chan wipes his hands clean.

“Oh yeah I was,” you laugh to yourself.

Chan walks out of the room and comes back with a piece of paper before handing it to you, “we stayed after hours and worked on that. We think it would look nice on your wrist, not too big, but still very pretty. It would suit you really well.”

You don’t speak, too busy staring at the piece of art that could be put onto your skin.

“You know if it’s not what you want it’s totally fine, we can design something else if you want.” Chan rubs the back of his neck.

“It’s beautiful,” you say. “I love it. I wanna get it.”

“Are your sure?” Changbin asks. “There’s no going back once we have started.”

“I’m sure, you guys have made something beautiful and I want to be able to show it off.”

Your phone ringing surprises you as you jump a little, reaching to pull your phone out and you see that it’s your best friend, the one who owns the flower shop with you.

“I have to take this,” you say to the boys.

“No problem, we’ll just be eating these in the meantime.” Jisung points to the cookies.

“Hey nini,” you answer the phone.

“Y/n/n. thanks the heavens you answered. We’ve just hot a load of orders and I really need your help. I know you said you were going to the tattoo shop but do you think you could cut your break earlier and come back please?” Eunseo rambles.

“Yeah of course, just give me like 10 minutes then I’ll be there okay?”

“Okay, thank you, love you.”

“Love you too.” You hang up the phone.

You turn back to the boys and say, “so there has been an emergency at work and I really need to go. I absolutely love the tattoo and whenever you’re next free I would love to get it done.”

“Umm, what about 2 weeks time on Friday. We don’t have anything booked at all for the afternoon so say about 1 o’clock? Does that work for you?” Chan says.

“Perfect, well I’ll see you guys then.” You quickly say your goodbyes before you’re rushing out the door.

“Are you sure about his?”

“Positive.”

“Like no doubts at all, 100% sure.”

“Jisung! For the 15th time today, yes I’m sure.”

Jisung holds his hands up before telling you to lay down. You do as you’re told, letting Jisung position your arm how he wants it.

“Okay, well I’m going to start. If the pain gets too much, just say and we’ll stop as many times as you need okay?”

“Jisung, I’ll be okay.”

Jisung nods his head before he gets started.

Hurts.

That’s all you could think of at first and despite the small wince you let out, you don’t move your arm. Some the pain numbs itself out and you just lay there letting Jisung do his thing.

About 20 minutes later, Jisung has finished and it wrapping it up for you.

“Keep this on for about 24 hours, no showering and no sun. No salt water and no scratching until it’s healed alright?”

“Alright. Can I go show them now?”

Jisung laughs as he finished packing up his stuff, “sure, go ahead.”

You squeal before you dash off into the main room, Jisung in tow.

“Chan, Changbin, look at it.”

You run into the room only to see someone else with them, “oh I’m so sorry, I didn’t realise there was someone else here.”

“Nah don’t worry about it,” Changbin says as he walks over to you, “he’s just a friend.”

“Y/n?”

You look over at the guy that was with them. “Minho?”

“You two know each other?” Jisung asks as he comes into the room.

“Kinda, we uh, had coffee once,” you say.

That only seems to confuse the other 3 in the room even more.

“What are you doing here?” Minho asks you.

“Oh right! Look at my vey first tattoo, designed by your amazing friends.” You show off your arm.

A whistle from Chan pulls your attention to him as he walks over to you and gently grabs your arm, “very good job Sungie.”

“Thanks,” Jisung says with a proud smile on his face.

“Wait, Y/n is the one that made those cookies?” Minho asks.

Confused, you look at the other guys.

“Oh yeah, we took them for our friends to eat, they loved them by the way.” Changbin explains.

“I’m glad then.” You say.

“Well, uh, I should probably get going now. You guys are coming over tonight right?” Minho says, slowly walking towards the door.

“Yeah, we’ll see you guys later.” Changbin responds.

“On that note, I should probably head off too.” You smile at the boys as you grab your stuff. “Thank you all again so much.”

“Of course Y/n, just stop by sometime next week so that we can see the healing process okay?” Chan says.

You nod your head and say your goodbyes to the boys before walking out the door with Minho where you both stand looking at each other.

“What a small world huh?” You laugh.

A small smile breaks out on Minho’s face, “yeah, I guess it really is.”

“Well it was really nice seeing you again.”

“It was uh, nice seeing you too.”

“Would you like to get coffee again sometime, whenever you’re free?”

“Yeah I would actually.”

“Really?” You look up at Minho surprised before a smile forms on your face, “Okay cool, I’ll text you later then.”

“See you later Y/n.” Minho says before he turns around and walks off. You walk off in your own direction after.

“Did you see that hyungs?”

“Yes Jisung, we were right next to you the entire time.”

“So you know what that means right?”

“Should we?”

“Gosh and you guys call me the stupid one.”

“That’s because you are.”

“Chan he hit me!”

“Stop being a baby, Changbin.”

“But you tell me you love baby Changbin.”

“Well maybe I’m lying.”

“You would never!”

“Anyways, about Minho and Y/n.”

“What about them, Jisung?”

“We totally have to get them together.”

“What?”

“I mean yeah, I see it.”

“We can’t just meddle with them like that.”

“And this is why we say you’re no fun hyung.”

“Sorry hyung but I have to agree with Sungie on this one.”

“Not you too Changbin.”

“Just you wait and see hyung, Minho hyung and Y/n will be falling in love with each other before they even know it.”

“you better hope this turns out good Sungie.”

“Of course it will, I’ve got everything planned.”

“Oh gosh, it’s going to end terribly.”

“Shut up.”

“Ow, Channie hyung, he hit me again.”

“Because you deserve it.”

“No I don’t, I didn’t do anything wrong.”

“God why did I decide to become friends with you children in the first place?”

You walk up to 3RACHA where you open the door.

“Guys?” You call out.

“Out back Y/n, come.” You hear Changbin yell back out to you.

You walk into the backroom where you see Chan, Changbin, Jisung and Minho.

“Oh Minho, hey.” You say before greeting the other guys as well.

“So let us have a look.” Jisung reaches over and gently pulls your arm out, showing off your tattoo. “Dang, does it look good.”

“Of course it does, you were the one who did it.”

“You just know how to flatter a man don’t you Y/n?”

You just giggle in response to Jisung’s words before another hand comes up and grabs your wrist, you turn to look and see that it was Minho.

“It really is pretty Y/n.” Minho says.

You blush, “thanks.”

You and Minho look each other in the eye as you give him a smile before turning your attention back to the other guys.

“Well it’s looking pretty good, the healing is going great.” Chan says.

“That’s good, I’ve been looking after it.” You say. “Well I just stopped by to show you the tat, but I’ve got the get back to work.”

“Aww do you really?” Jisung whines.

“Sorry Sung, we have a flood of orders in so I need to help out Nini,” you say.

“Nini?”

You look over at Minho who had asked, “yeah, the girl I own the shop with. My best friend.”

“Ahh.”

“I guess I should head out now, it was really nice meeting you guys, thanks for the tattoo.” You smile at them all before turning around and you start to walk out but stop when your name is called.

“Yeah?” You turn back around.”

“Well us and couple of our friends are planning on having a picnic of somesorts tomorrow, would you like to come?” Changbin asks you.

You raise your eyebrows in surprise, “are you sure? Your friends won’t mind me coming?”

“Not at all, you’d be more than welcome,” Minho looks at you.

Smiling at him your respond, “okay, I’ll see you guys tomorrow.”

“Yay! Minho hyung can send you the details later.” Jisung says.

“Cool.” You wave goodbye to them all before walking out of the shop.

Gripping the bag higher on your shoulder, you step on your tiptoes as you search for the boys. Giving up you just decide to ring Minho.

“Hello?” Minho answers the phone.

“Minho, hey. I’m here but I have no idea where you guys are, there’s quite a lot of people.” Some guy accidentally bumps into you and you both apologise to each other.

“What happened?” Minho questions you.

“Some guy accidentally bumped into me. But could you tell me where you are and I’ll try and find you.”

“No just tell me where you are, I’ll come to you.”

“It’s okay, you don’t have too.”

“Y/n please, it’s fine, just tell me where you are and I’ll come and get you.”

“Okay.” You tell Minho where you were before hanging up. Only waiting a couple minutes before you feel the weight of your bag get lifted off your shoulders. Quickly turning around you see Minho draping your bag over his shoulder.

“You don’t have to do that,” you try to grab the back back but Minho just moves out of the way and gives you a look. You pout a bit before accepting that you’re not gonna get your bag back.

“You look pretty,” Minho tells you.

Blushing a bit you respond, “oh thank you, you do too.”

“Thanks,” although Minho responds nonchalantly, you could still see the slight redness of his ears which you choose to ignore for his sake, you know, for his cool guy image and all that.

“Come on, I’ll take you over.”

Nodding your head at Minho’s words you follow him over to where the rest of the guys were. Upon reaching them Minho puts your bag down on the ground as Jisung calls out to you.

“Y/n! Hi!”

“Hi Jisung,” you giggle a bit at him before sitting down next to Minho.

“Y/n, this is Hyunjin, Felix, Seungmin and Jeongin. Guys this is Y/n.” Chan introduces you all.

“You guys were right, she is pretty.” Hyunjin says.

Your eyes widen at his words before Minho turns to you.

“Just ignore him, he’ll flirt with anything that walks.”

“I don’t flirt with anything that walk.” Hyunjin pouts. “Only the pretty ones that walk.”

You just giggle at the two as they banter a bit before turning and opening up your bag which catches the attention of the group.

“What’s that?” Changbin questions.

“Just some food that I made.” You bring out the cookies and other things you had made before setting them down and opening them up. “Have at them.”

The boys dig in and they let out a bunch of compliments. Soon enough everyone splits off into their own conversations.

“Y/n.”

You look over at the voice that called your name, “Felix right?”

Felix gives you a smile before nodding his head, “yup that’s me. These cookies are amazing, you have to tell me the recipe. I’m always looking for new recipes to try.”

“Do you bake?”

“I own a cafe actually. Not far from 3RACHA.”

“Oh my God, you do? Why did I not know this?”

Felix laughs at you, “well know that you know, you should swing by.”

Felix seems to remember something and speaks again, “oh right, hyungs were saying that you own a flower shop right?”

“Yeah I do. Would you like me to bring you some?”

“Would you mind?”

“Of course not! I’ll stop by sometime next week if that works for you?”

“Perfect.”

You stare at Felix for a bit, noticing the freckles that dot his face like stares. Felix catches you looking and raises an eyebrow at you.

“You’re freckles, they’re very cute. Remind me of stars, like they’re painting across your face.”

A blush coats Felix’s face and ears, this in turn catches the attention of Minho.

“What’s going on over here?” Minho sits down in between you and Felix.

“I just told Felix that his freckles reminded me of stars and that they’re cute.” You answer.

“You what?” Minho coughs before glancing at Felix then you. “Oh.”

You just smile at Minho before turning over and grabbing sometime to eat, oblivious to the look Felix was giving Minho.

It was much later now, the sun had set and you and the boys were walking around, no destination in particular. Minho and yourself had gotten caught up in the back watching the guys goof around which made you laugh.

It’s silent between the two of you, not an awkward silence but a comfortable one. Looking over at Minho you smile at him before walking closer to him and wrapping your arm around his. Minho turns to you with a surprised look on his face but doesn’t make any move to push your arm away.

“Thanks for inviting me out.” You say.

Minho just shrugs his shoulders, “it’s no problem. I hope you had fun today.”

“Yeah I did, your friends are lovely.”

“That’s good then.”

“Hey Y/n?”

Your’s and Minho’s attention are brought to Chan as you notice the other guys looking at you.

“Yeah?” You respond.

“This is your bus stop right? That's your bus?” Chan points to a bus on its way.

You nod your head and when the bus pulls up you turn to the guys, “thank you all for letting me join you. It’s been really nice meeting you all.”

“Of course Y/n. You’re welcome to hang with us anytime.” Hyunjin replies.

“Oh and don’t forget to stop by my cafe.” Felix shouts out to you as you walk up the steps of the bus.

Nodding your head at him you walk over to your seat. Once you’ve sat down you wave to the guys who wave back before the bus pulls away.

Jisung and Changbin were staying over at Chan and Minho’s place as they had wanted to work on some designs for some clients. It was much later, they had made sure the rest of the guys had gotten home safe before heading home themselves.

“Hey hyung? Minho hyung?”

Minho looks over to where Jisung was sitting on the floor, “Yeah?”

Instead of answering Jisung just holds out his phone which Changbin passes over to Minho. Looking at the screen of Jisung’s phone, he notices that it’s a picture. More specially and picture of himself and you.

It was taken when you guys were walking, after you had wrapped your arm through his. You looked to be laughing at something he had said and Minho was looking at you, you weren’t even aware of his stare.

“You like her.” Jisung states.

“What?” Minho’s head shoots up.

“I think you do mate. You didn’t even realise it but you were smiling when you saw the picture.” Chan pitches in.

“Plus ever since you found out she got that tattoo, you’ve been messaging us asking when she was gonna come back to the shop. And don’t think that we haven’t noticed you texting her too.” Changbin says.

Minho is completely speechless. He blinked his eyes a couple times while answering, “yeah I guess I do like her.”

“Hey nini, could you pass me the scissors please?”

“Yeah of course. It’s looking great Y/n!”

“You think so?”

“Yeah I do, the customer is gonna love it.”

“Thank you.”

The sound of the charm of the bell that’s on the door catches the attention of the two women.

“I’ll go.” Eunseo says.

You shot her a smile, “thanks ni.”

Eunseo walks into the main area of the shop and sees a fairly handsome man. “Good afternoon, how can I help you?”

The man turns around in surprise and his face seems to drop which confuses Eunseo.

“I was just looking for some specific flowers.” The man answers.

“Alright. Do you know what they’re called?” Eunseo asks.

“No sorry.” The man says, “I actually got them from-”

The man is cut off by you walking in.

“Minho!” You exclaim.

“Wait, this is Minho?” Eunseo points at Minho.

You look at her with wide eyes before nodding your head.

“Okay, cool. Well our dear Minho here was just asking for some specific flowers. He doesn’t know what they are called though.” Eunseo speaks.

“Uh yeah. The ones you brought over for 3RACHA. They wanted some more but couldn’t find the time to come get some, so I offered to pick some up.” Minho answers.

“Oh of course. You’re in luck, we just got some in stock this morning. I’ll go and wrap them up for you.” You smile at him before leaving the room to go and collect the flowers for Minho.

Which now left Eunseo and Minho in the room. Que awkward silence.

“So, Y/n has told me a lot about you.” Eunseo says which catches the attention of Minho.

“She has?”

“Yeah. All good things though so don’t worry.”

“Ahh, that’s good to hear.”

Eunseo studies Minho for a bit before speaking again, “what are your intentions with her?”

“I’m sorry?” The question catches Minho off guard.

“I want to know what your intentions are with Y/n. Do you like her?”

“I don’t see how that’s any of your business.”

“It’s not.”

“Then why should I tell you.”

“Because I’m her best friend and she would care very much about my opinion on you.”

Minho stares at Eunseo a bit before responding, “and well I respect that, I think it’s up to Y/n to decide what she wants. I’ll admit that I have some feelings for her and if she chooses to accept it, which by the way is not up to you, I will treat her exactly how she deserves to be treated.”

“And how’s that?”

“Like she’s the only girl in the entire world that I will ever see.”

Eunseo suddenly breaks out with a smile on her face, “I knew I would like you.”

Seeing the confused look on Minho’s face, she elaborates. “I’m telling you this because I know that Y/n never will. I don’t even think she realises it but she likes you. And what I’ve heard about you, I had a feeling you liked her too. You’re a good guy, and what you choose to do with what I’ve just told you is completely up to you but I say go for it.”

Minho lets those words settle in his head, “thank you.”

Just then you walk back into the room, “here you go.”

Sensing some tension of some sort in the room you ask, “is everything alright.”

“Yup, everything’s fine. Why don’t you help Minho with these and I’ll sort the orders out back.”

“Oh are you sure?”

Eunseo nods her head at you before walking up to you and wrapping you in a back hug which she leans closer to you and whispers in your ear, “I approve y/n/n.”

You look at her with wide eyes and she disappeared into the back room with an encouraging smile. You then turn to look at Minho who was watching you, you smile at him before walking up to the counter.

“Here, they’re on the house.” You say as you hand him the flowers.

“No, you don’t have to do that.” Minho tries to give you some money which you refuse to take.

“Y/n.” Minho gives you a stern look.

“Minho,” you repeat his name back at him which has a small smile breaking out across his face.

After much arguing you both came to a compromise of him paying half the actual price, which Minho was not happy about but you were so you didn’t care. You were currently walking Minho to the door, leaning against it and you both said goodbye.

“Go on a date.” Minho rushes out, “with me.”

“A date?”

“Yeah, a date. I want to take you out on a date.”

You look at Minho with wide eyes before a smile breaks out on your face, “okay.”

“Okay?”

“Okay.”

Minho then leans in and presses a quick kiss to your cheek, “I’ll text you later about the details.”

“Okay.”

You watch as Minho walks off with a blush coating your face. You’re still standing in the doorway to your flower when a hand on your shoulder pulls you out of the trance you were in.

“You okay?” Eunseo asks you.

You slowly nod your head at her, “Minho asked me on a date. And I said yes.”

“Yeah you did, I heard.”

The realisation hits you then, “I really like him, Nini.”

“I know you do.”

“You do?”

Eunseo pulls you into the shop, “ever since you’ve started talking about him I knew straight away that you liked him. And just as I met him now I knew he shared the same feelings too.”

“I’m going on a date with Minho.”

“Yes you are, and I’m so happy for you.”

You’re both interrupted by a ding coming from a phone. Eunseo checks her phone but after noticing it wasn’t hers she points out that it must have come from your phone.

“Who’s it from?”

“Minho.” you respond as you open up the text.

“Well he didn’t last long now did he?” Eunseo laughs.

Minho

So about that date…

#lee know #lee know x reader #lee minho #stray kids lee know #strangers to lovers #stray kids lee minho

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different ways to say "i love you" - ot8 x reader

˗ˏˋ pairing: ot8 x gn!reader (individual)

˗ˏˋ description: how stray kids show you their love without saying it out loud.

˗ˏˋword count: 3,6k (each is about 450 words)

˗ˏˋ tags: fluff. food mention in every blurb i think, sickness (it's only a cold - nothing binnie can't fix), mentions of being stressed but minnie is here for the rescue

˗ˏˋ taglist: if you want to be (un)added, send me an ask please !!

author's note: this is similar to what i wrote for chan the other day, only inspired by another promt list, but i hope you guys still like this. i also have a one shot for hyunjin in the works currently, so have this in the meantime !! enjoy <3

minors and ageless blogs dni!

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Bang Chan

"Can you come over tonight? There's something I want you to listen to," Chan texted you this morning. It was not unusual for him to ask for your advice when it came to his songs, but it was a bit odd that he asked you out of the blue today. He had not mentioned that he worked on a new project in the past few days.

Yet, you still told him that you would be on your way soon. It made you happy to know that he always thought of you when it came to his songs, in one way or another.

When you arrived at the studio later that day, Chan was still in the clothes you saw him leave in the day before. He sat in front of his computer and frowned at whatever he was looking at. Sighing, you walked up to him and hugged him from behind.

"Hi baby," you greeted him and Chan melted into your touch.

"Hi," he smiled and stretched in his seat, "you're here!"

You hummed and kissed his cheek. "And you smell. Did you not go home last night?"

Bashfully, Chan hid his face in your neck, "Babyyy, I want you to help me, not be mean to me. You can do that later."

You put your right hand up and pressed it against his mouth.

"Enough. I brought you some dinner and I hope you eat it while I'm helping you out." On cue, you held up the takeout bag you were carrying. Chan smiled widely, "Is that what I think it is?"

"Your favourite," you answered and ran your fingers through his hair, "and you're my favourite. I'm taking you home later when we're done."

Chan rolled his eyes playfully, but he could not hide the smile that was spreading all across his face. Sneakily, he grabbed the takeout bag and put it on his table. Then, he wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you on his lap. This time it was him who pressed a kiss on your cheek and he snuggled into you after.

"I need you to listen to something," he said, more serious this time. You nodded and waited for him to continue.

"I recorded a little something. I hope you like it." Chan carefully put his headphones on your head and the music started to play. It was familiar. Chan must have recorded another cover of his, you assumed. Then, it hit you.

"Is that...?" You asked and turned around to face him surprised.Chan smiled, "This is your favourite song, right?"

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Lee Know

"I don't think I'll make it today. I'm sorry," you texted Minho just as you left your front door. You guys were supposed to meet up tonight for your date night, but something came up. One of your friends called you crying while you were getting ready, telling you that their cat ran away and they really needed someone to help them find her. Naturally, you agreed right away and let Minho know in a text message.

"It's okay, I understand," he answered and added a single heart after. It made your heart sore. You knew how much he loved your date nights, especially after a long day of training for a comeback. Still, you did not want to leave your friend hanging.

When you arrived at your friend's, they were still tearing up.

"My cat," they explained, trying their hardest not to cry again, "She just. She just ran away because I left the door open. I'm so stupid."

You put your arms around their frame, promising that you would try your best to help them find their cat. The both of you looked all around the apartment, just in case it came back while your friend first looked for them outside. Then, you went back outside yourselves, looking for the cat for about an hour before you found it. She was sitting behind a trash can, purring happily.

"I'm sorry I got between you and Minho tonight," your friend apologised but you shook your head slightly.

"It's okay. We can always meet up another time. I'm just glad that she's safe." You patted the cat's head and she purred louder in response, making you smile weakly.

"I should head back, though. It's getting late."

Your friend agreed, thanking you again and again for helping you find their cat.

When you went back to your home, you first noticed that the lights were still on. Confusedly, you opened the front door. You were so sure that you turned everything off just before you left, but you were in such a hurry that it was possible you might have forgotten.

That was not the case, however. Minho was sitting on your couch, already half asleep, when you came in through the door. When he heard you come back, he jerked back up, pretending that he had been fully awake the entire time.

"Babe," he greeted you and got up fully. Minho tried to stretch subtly, and failed terribly, while he walked towards you. Delicately, he put his arms around your own tired frame and pulled you right into him.

"Did you find her?"

You nodded against him and sighed, pulling him even closer, "She's fine. She just wanted to explore the front yard a little bit, I guess."

"I can imagine," Minho laughed loudly and you felt his chest vibrate against you slightly.

Softly, he pressed a kiss against your temple and asked, "Are you hungry?"

You nodded and he smiled, cupping your face in his hands."I'll make you something, yeah? Your favourite dish. Just for you."

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Seo Changbin

It had been a while since you got a cold. A serious one, that is. But because you left the house with your hair all wet a few days ago, completely ignoring that it was windy outside just because you wanted to meet up with Changbin as soon as possible, you caught one after all. And it sucked.

Your nose was runny, your head ached, and your tummy hurt. On top of that, your throat scratched and you felt too weak to actually get up and eat, which only worsened your headache. Additionally, you did not even tell Changbin that you were sick because you did not want him to worry. Your lack of texts, however, did the exact opposite.

Now, you were sitting in your bed with some soup you made for yourself. Your phone was vibrating beside you with an incoming call from Changbin. You groaned because of the noise and blew your nose before you picked up the call.

"Hi baby!" You tried to sound as normal as possible, but Changbin did not buy it in the slightest.

"Are you okay?" He asked right away. Changbin sounded worried and you heard some more voices in the background.

You cursed yourself, "I'm fine."

"You're clearly not," Changbin huffed. You could hear his keys jiggle in the back.

"I'm coming over right now."

"Babyyy," you whined and coughed, "It's just a silly cold. I'm gonna be fine. Don't worry about me."

"Don't worry about me", he mocked you, "I'll be over in a few minutes. And don't you dare disagree."

You sighed, "Drive safely."

As announced, Changbin went through your door with his spare key that he kept for emergencies. This was not an emergency, as you wanted to tell him, but your boyfriend just looked at you with big eyes the second he saw you. Your words were stuck in your throat.

"Baby," he cooed and immediately ran up to you, "You're sick."

Changbin pouted and cupped your face in his hands, "Why didn't you tell me sooner? You know that I love taking care of you."

You looked up at him, barely able to give him an answer because of his grip on your cheeks.

"I'm fine," you mumbled, yet allowed him to pamper you a little by putting your hands on top of his, "Let me get up and greet you properly."

"Ah-Ah-Ah! You're sick. You need to stay in bed."

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Hwang Hyunjin

Hyunjin had invited you out on a date. He wanted to show you an art gallery, and after that, he would take you to a park nearby to have a little picnic with you after.

He held your hand the entire time when you walked through the gallery. Hyunjin would whisper his comments about the paintings into your ear. He would explain the colours to you, what he assumed the sketch looked like, and always asked you for your opinion of the different art pieces. Whenever he knew the answer, he would tell you a little bit about the artist or the painting himself. All while hugging you from behind to point at the different aspects he was talking about; never missing the opportunity to kiss your cheek while he was at it.

It was a nice afternoon with him. Hyunjin made the art gallery shine more than any painting ever could, and all you could think about was how in love with him you were. Obviously, Hyunjin thought the exact thing about you.

After your outing to the gallery, Hyunjin went back to the car first. He took a basket out of the backseat and proudly held it up.

"The food is still good, we can go now. I'm starving."

You laughed at his reaction and Hyunjin smiled cutely, immediately taking your hand back into his.

"I can't wait to see what you got us," you teased. Hyunjin pulled your intertwined hands close to his lips.

"Only the best for you baby," he muttered and pressed a wet kiss against the back of your hand. You laughed and felt your face heat up slightly.

"You're stupid."

Hyunjin grinned even wider, "Stupid in love?"

You shook your head and smiled, knowing that you were just as smitten as he was.

After a few minutes, you guys were already at the spot Hyunjin had picked out. He let go of your hand, much to his demise, and put the blanket up for the both of you to sit on. Hyunjin sat down first and then patted on the spot right beside him. "Come here."

Before you had the chance to sit down properly, Hyunjin had his arm around your ways already. Swiftly, he pulled you down beside him, pressed up right against him.

"Hey," he whispered and pressed a kiss against your cheek, "are you hungry?"

"Starving," you answered and leaned into his touch. Hyunjin started to take out the food he prepared for your picnic. One by one he put everything neatly on the blanket in front of you. Suddenly, he smiled and held something right up in front of your face."You like this, don't you? I remember you saying that."

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Han Jisung

Jisung and you were somewhat used to being apart from each other. Whether it was him on tour, your visiting your family, or just general long distance relationship periods - you guys made it work every single time.

This month had been one of those times. Jisung had been on tour for weeks again now and you missed him a lot. Occasionally, you guys would video call and just leave voice messages to one another whenever you could, but it was simply not the same as seeing each other in real life.

Especially because of Jisung's schedule, you guys had a hard time finding some time alone, even online. He usually called you after a concert or after he went sightseeing with one of the members, just like he did today.

"Hi baby," he greeted you the second you picked up the phone. You smiled at him.

"Hi."

Jisung huffed, "Hi what?"

"Hi baby," you laughed, "literally."

Jisung pouted and put the phone a bit further away from his face. You could see that he was lying in bed already. Jisung pressed one of his cheeks against his pillow and stared at you.

"I miss you," he whispered after some silence and you sighed.

"I miss you too. We'll see each other in a few weeks, right?"

Jisung nodded sadly, "It's still so long."

It was, but when he came back, you guys would at least be in the same country again. You told him just that and saw that his eyes lit up.

"That reminds me," Jisung got up and put his phone down, "just stay here for a second."

"I don't think that I can do anything against it," you joked, but waited patiently. In the background, Jisung searched for something and loudly sang one of their songs while he did so. It sounded great and he made you laugh, but it also really made you wonder where all of that energy came from all of sudden.

Eventually, Jisung found what he was looking for and proudly held it into the camera, "ta-da!"

It was a necklace with a heart pendant. Jisung opened it and you could see pictures of the both of you in it, neatly placed together so they connected when the necklace was closed. Around his neck, Jisung was wearing the same one."I wanted to surprise you when I got back," he confessed and sheepishly looked into the camera, "but I really wanted to show you this. I got matching ones for both of us. I found both in a secondhand shop. Felix wanted to go there with me and Hyunjin. It reminded me of you."

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Lee Felix

Felix wanted to see you today. It was not unusual for him to call you over almost every other day on a whim. Or as he described it, "I have not seen you in foreverrr, what am I supposed to do without you?"

And every time you guys met up, whether it be for a date or just to spend some time with each other, Felix surprised you with a gift. It was always something different; he would bake something for you because he knew all about your cravings, buy jewellery in your colour just to match with you, and he loved to surprise you with flowers he got from a florist across the street from where he lived.

Today was no different. Felix came over to yours, just like he had announced; not that you would tell him off, anyway. Outside of your window you could see that he was carrying something behind his back, presumably another bouquet of your favourite flowers. It made you smile.

He knocked at your door and when you opened it, he still hid whatever he got for you behind his back.

"Sunshinee," you whined and immediately cupped his face with your hands, "You don't need to bring me gifts every time you come over. Having you here is enough."

You watched as Felix' ears turned slightly red and he scrunched his nose.

"Who said that I got something for you?"

Felix nuzzled his face into your hands and puckered his lips to ask for a kiss. You laughed and pulled his face closer to yours. Your noses touched and Felix leaned in closer, trying to catch your lips with his.

You gave him a quick peck. Felix followed your lips and whined, "That wasn't a real kiss, do it again."

You laughed and gave him another quick kiss.

"Later, let's get inside first."

Felix stole another kiss before he let you go inside first. He followed you, but never moved his hands from behind his back. When you guys were inside your home, you turned around to face him again.

"So, what are your plans for today?"

Felix just puckered his lips again and waited for you to give him another kiss. You laughed and put your hands back on his cheeks.

"You're so cute," you mumbled and gave him a real kiss this time. Felix sighed inside your mouth and almost moved his hands to your waist. He stopped himself last second and slightly moved away from your lips."Okay, okay, okay," he whispered and pecked your lips with each word, "Do me a favour first, okay, baby? Close your eyes and hold out your hands."

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Kim Seungmin

The past few weeks had been rough. You had deadline after deadline on top of each other. All you did was sleep, work, and repeat. You barely even got to make yourself real food and only lived on ramen three meals a day. It was rough, but you knew that it would be worth it in the end.

Seungmin knew about this, though. He made sure to bring you food over whenever he could. Usually, they were leftovers from the dorms, whenever Minho just so happened to accidentally make too much for everyone. The fact that Minho did it because he got worried about you too was something Seungmin would keep to himself, at least for now.

You were grateful for the "leftovers", because they were truly the only reason you had some real food in you from time to time.

"Thank you," you told Seungmin when he came over yet another time to make sure you were taken care of, "did you tell Minho that I love him?"

Seungmin huffed playfully and raised his eyebrows, "Love him? When I’m right here?"

You laughed weakly and waved for Seungmin to come closer to you. You were still sitting at your desk at work, and Seungmin was waiting for you at your doorstep.

As asked, Seungmin walked closer to you and put the food on top of your drawer.

"Are you still not done?" He asked you and put an arm around your shoulders. You shook your head and wrapped your own arms around his waist.

"No. There's still so much to do and I can't find the motivation for it anymore." You breathed in deeply and pressed your face into Seungmin's stomach. He frowned and protectively put his free hand on the back of your head.

"You need to take breaks too, you know."

You shook your head and squeezed him a little bit tighter.

"But when I take breaks it will take me even longer to finish," you shakily mumbled against his stomach. Tears were already starting to form in your eyes and you tried your best to not break down in front of your boyfriend.

Seungmin softly played with your hair and pulled you even closer against him.

"It won't. You can't work on this properly if you're not healthy. Physically and mentally."The tears started to flow after this sentence and Seungmin cooed at you to help you calm down, "It's okay. I'm here, we're okay."

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Yang Jeongin

Jeongin rarely initiated hugs. As the maknae, he was used to people hugging him first and he always gladly accepted it. Especially if the skinship came from you.

Jeongin loved your hugs, your kisses, and your cuddles. After a few weeks of dating, he even craved your skinship, and yet, he had a hard time actually initiating it.

Today was one of those days. The both of you wanted to hang out together. Because the weather was so bad, the both of you stayed in and just decided to watch movies together.

You both sat on the couch, still with some distance between each other. It was still somewhat early into your relationship, which is why you did not want to be too overbearing and initiate skinship, when all you guys wanted to do was spend some quality time together. What you did not know, however, was that Jeongin could not think of anything else during the entire first movie.

He kept glancing at you, wrecking his brain while thinking about how to pull you into him so you would not reject him. Technically, he knew that you would never, but what if?

After the first movie, you straightened your back and stretched a little.

"That film was soo good," you commented and Jeongin nodded. He did not watch any of it.

"Are you hungry?" you asked him suddenly and he nodded. You smiled and got up, with Jeongin right behind you.

"We can make dinner together, if you want to? I should still have a little something in my fridge, but we can always order some takeout."

"Takeout is fine. Let me treat you," Jeongin said and took his phone out.

"No, let me pay,” you protested, “you're my guest."

"Nu-uh," Jeongin laughed and put the hand with his phone behind his back so you could not steal it from him, "You bought the snacks, I'll get dinner."

After quarrelling for some more, you eventually decided that you would pay next time, knowing that Jeongin would just fight you for the bill, like you guys always did.

You guys ordered and after the call was done, you were back on your couch. You guys still sat beside each other with some distance between you, but after your quarrelling in the kitchen, Jeongin felt a bit braver.

He slid over to you, his hips now pressed against yours. He looked at you and you looked back at him, giving him all the time in the world to continue what he was doing.

Taking a deep breath to gain some courage, Jeongin asked eventually: "Can I hug you?"

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You catch them staring at you

Stray Kids reaction

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Bang Chan

He genuinely thinks you’re just so beautiful no matter what you do. It was actually quite common to catch him staring at you. Whether you’re getting ready to go out with your friends, or choosing to have a lazy day at home, or even pulling your hair out with stress because of that stupid thing that you procrastinated in doing. Chan thinks you’re beautiful.

It just amazes him the way you do things. Every little thing catches his attention because it’s just so you. And he loves you. A lot.

You both lead very busy lives, albeit yours was probably not as busy as his, and there wasn’t much time that you guys got to spend together. So when that time did come around, it was spent basking in each other.

Chan would be working on his music while you worked on something of your own. When inspiration just wasn’t hitting him and he knew he needed to catch a break, Chan would stare at you.

Seeing the concentration on your face. The way you bit your lip or your brows furrowed because something just wasn’t right, made his heart full.

You weren’t even aware just how beautiful you were to him and he honestly just couldn’t help but stare. The vulnerable moments are what made him fall more in love with you.

You would always turn your face and catch him looking at you, a smile instantly breaking out on your face, no matter what emotions you were feeling previously.

Then you would always, always ask him, “would you like my opinion?”

Despite the fact that you knew little to nothing about music, you always wanted to help him out. He knew you had other important things to worry about but the fact that you still wanted to help him out would tug at his heart strings.

“Yeah, do you mind?” Chan would ask.

“Not at all.” You would put aside whatever you were going and move closer to Chan as he gently places the headphones on you. He watches you the entire time, looking for those little reactions you make to the art that he was producing.

It was always then and there that he would think to himself that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you.

Lee Minho

When you caught him first looking at you, you thought it was because you had something on your face.

“N-”

“Mi-”

“Min?”

Minho finally breaks out of the trance he was in and blinks a couple times, “yeah?”

“Do I have something on my face?”

At your questions Minho just looks confused, “your face?”

You nod your head, “yeah, you were staring at me, I just assumed I had something on my face.”

“He’s staring at you cause he thinks you’re pretty Y/n.” Hyunjin says before running away once seeing the look on Minho’s face.

“Do you think so?” You ask, a blush coating your cheeks.

“I mean, I guess so.”

“Thank you, I think you’re pretty too.”

“Uh well, of course I am, I mean look at this face.” Despite the confidence that was dripping from his tone of voice, the red on his ears gave him away.

“You’re adorable.” You say as you reach over to pinch his cheek. Minho gently swats your hand away and playfully scoffs.

“Yeah, yeah. So are you gonna tell me about that girl from work?”

This seems to have effectively distracted you as you go into detail about what had happened today at work.

Minho makes eye contact with Hyunjin who mouths ‘whipped’. Choosing to ignore Hyunjin, Minho rolls his eyes and focuses back on you.

Yeah okay, maybe he was whipped. But there was no way in hell you were ever gonna find that out.

Seo Changbin

“I don’t think this is how it should work,” you mumble to yourself. “Come on Y/n, think.”

And idea pops into your head which causes you to squirm in your seat with excitement, quickly trying down the words in your brain before they escape you.

With a satisfied smile on your face, you lean back in your chair and stretch. You close your laptop before turning to Changbin, who was working on his music beside you.

Seeing him already looking at you, causes a surprised look on your face. Changbin notices that you had caught him looking and throws you an exaggerated aegyo.

“Oh my gosh,” you giggle at Changbin.

“Did you get your work done?” Changbin asks after you settle down.

“Yeah, it’s finally all done.”

“Good work baby.”

“Well I think I deserve a reward.”

“A reward?” Changbin asks with a raised brow.

You nod your head at him with a massive smile on your face.

“And what is it you would like for your reward?”

You pretend to think for a moment, “hmm, maybe a kiss?”

“A kiss?”

“Yup, I want a kiss.”

“Well that can definitely be arranged.” Changbin says as he pulls you closer.

Hwang Hyunjin

You were going out with some of your friends and putting on some makeup. Hyunjin had come into your room, talking to you about your day. He sat on your bed while you were at your vanity.

Hearing Hyunjin stop speaking, you shoot him a quick glance in the mirror.

“Baby? I’m listening, what happened next?” You say.

You continue on with your makeup, finishing up the final touches.

“Hyun?” You turn around once you’ve finished, your boyfriend still not saying anything. You catch him staring at you, his mouth slightly open.

“Does it look back?”

That seems to snap him out of the trance he was in.

“Bad?” Hyunjin starts, “no way. Baby you look gorgeous. How in the world did I manage to grab you?”

You laugh as you walk up to Hyunjin, sitting down next to him.

“I think the question should be, how in the world did I manage to grab you?” You say.

“I think I might know why.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, I mean pretty people always end up together, that’s just the way it works.”

“Is that right now?”

Hyunjin looks at you with a dead serious look on his face, “of course, didn’t you know? I’m pretty and you are absolutely drop dead beautiful, of course we were supposed to be together.”

“Ahh okay, I think I’m staring to understand now.”

“Good. But you do know what that means right?”

You look at Hyunjin confused, “no?”

“It means that you can never leave me. Seeing as we are the prettiest people in this entire world, we have to stick together. Nobody will understand us. So by default, you’re never allowed to leave.”

“Never?”

“Never, ever.”

You plant a kiss on Hyunjin’s lips, “well I guess you’re stuck with me for all of eternity.

“I suppose I can live with that.”

Han Jisung

He had been listening to you talk about all the exciting things you had coming up and the sparkle in your eyes just caught him off guard. you just look so beautiful and didn’t even realise it.

So you honestly can’t blame him for staring. In fact, he didn’t even realise he was.

It was in these moments where Jisung understood you a little better. Remembering those things you say and storing it in the back of his mind for when they come up at a later date.

At this point in your relationship it was second nature. Despite being labelled as someone who never took anything seriously, when it came to you, you undoubtedly had his full attention. His gaze would be stuck on your face and he would capture ever word that came out of your mouth.

Which leads to where you are now.

“You okay Sungie?”

Jisung snaps out of the daze he was in, “yeah I’m fine.”

“I wasn’t talking too much?” you ask him. “You were staring at me pretty intensely.”

Jisung grabs your hand and rubs it with his thumb, a smile on his face. “I was just paying attention to you. And you don’t talk too much, I love listening to your voice anyway. So keep telling me about your day.”

“Are you sure?”

Seeing that you were still a bit hesitant, Jisung leans forward and places a kiss on your lips, “of course baby. Tell me everything.”

And he genuinely meant it. Sometimes Jisung’s social battery just ran out, you understood that. You knew that sometimes Jisung needed someone to take control so that he could just be. And if that meant rambling to him about anything and everything, you would.

Lee Felix

You both were like rays of sunshine, the whole of Stray Kids adored you both. Despite the fact that Felix sometimes got caught up with you and this in return made him forget about the things he was doing, the guys could do nothing but smile. You both were adorable, through and through.

“Hum,” you gently grab Felix’s hand.

“Yeah?” Felix smiles at you.

“Channie has ben trying to talk to you for the past 5 minutes.”

Felix’s eyes widen as he turns to the rest of the guys who were watching the both of you, “I’m sorry. I was just-”

“Staring at Y/n, it’s okay.” Chan cuts him off.

“Yeah you were Lixie, did you need anything?” You ask him.

Felix just shakes his head, “no, no. I was just, I don’t know, I just thought you were really pretty.”

“Thank you,” you smile at your boyfriend. “I also think you’re very pretty.”

A big goofy smile forms on Felix’s face at your words.

“Really?” Felix asks.

“Yup! I think you’re very, very pretty.”

Felix tackles you into a hug, the force making you both fall to the ground. Felix gently cradles your head, so that it doesn’t hit the floor.

“I love you.” Felix whispers.

“I love you too.” You reach a hand up to push some hair off his face.

Suddenly Felix’s weight is taken off you as Felix is lifted up with a yelp. You see Jisung, Hyunjin, Seungmin and Jeongin softly teasing Felix who only whines.

“Here,” Chan says with a hand out for you to take, which you do.

Chan pulls you to your feet and you thank him.

“No worries.”

“You’re both perfect for each other.” Changbin comes and sits beside you, while Chan sits on the other side. Minho coming and sitting in front of you.

“You really think so?” You ask.

“Oh yeah definitely,” Minho says this time. “You don’t know how long we have been waiting for the two of you to get together.”

“You both seem very happy,” Chan says.

“We are.” You smile s you look at Felix, who is now being tickled by Jisung and Hyunjin.

Kim Seungmin

He had no shame.

If you caught him looking, then he would just admit straight to it. He wasn’t one to beat around the busy. So when you caught him staring at you, he would straight up tell you why.

If you had food on your face, he would say so.

“Minnie? Why are you staring at me?”

“Y/n turn your face towards me.”

You do as he says and Seungmin reaches a hand out to wipe your face.

“Thanks.”

Seungmin playfully scowls at you, “You’re like a child.”

“Shut up.” You gently hit him.

“See a child.”

Or if your makeup was a bit smudged.

“Y/n I think your mascara has smudged a bit.”

“Oh gosh really?”

“Yeah.”

You reach into your bag and pull out your carry on makeup kit. Grabbing out the small portable mirror you see that you do indeed have some of your mascara smudged.

“Thanks Minnie.”

“It’s alright.”

Or if he just straight up thought you were pretty.

“Hey Y/n.”

You hum as you turn to look at Seungmin who was already staring at you.

“I think you look really pretty today.”

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

You smile at Seungmin, “thank you.”

Seungmin just shrugs his shoulder at you, “I was only speaking the truth.”

Yang Jeongin

You were both across the room from each other. Jeongin was writing some lyrics over by the window and you were sitting on the couch working on some stuff that you needed to do.

You hadn’t even realised he was staring at you until you stretched to take a break. Feeling a gaze on you, you look over to see Jeongin staring at you.

The gentle smile that forms on your face causes one to form on Jeongin’s face as well. You push your laptop to the side and stand up, making your way over to Jeongin. You sit down between his legs, with your back to his chest.

“Is the writing going okay?” You ask him as you settle down.

Jeongin wraps his arms around your waist and snuggles into your neck. He lays a gentle kiss there.

“It’s certainly going in some direction, is that direction good? I don’t know.”

You gently laugh at him before grabbing the notepad he had with the already written down lyrics.

“Do you mind if I have a look? And besides, two brains are always better than one.”

“That is true, and no I don’t mind.” Jeongin pauses for a moment before speaking again. “Hey Y/n?”

You just hum in response while reading through what he had written down.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” You turn your head back to give Jeongin a kiss. “Okay now let’s get to writing these lyrics.”

Jeongin settles his head on your shoulder, “let’s get to it then.”

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cookie taste tester - lee felix x gn!reader

˗ˏˋ pairing: lee felix x gn!reader

˗ˏˋ description: part two of wedding cake samples. can be read as a standalone.

after going on your first date with felix and finding out about his job as the main baker at the bakery your friend adores, felix decides to invite you over to show you his baking skills firsthand.

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˗ˏˋ tags: idiots who like each other a lot (to lovers), fluff, food mention, flirty felix (again but more flirty this time), maybe a bit suggestive but not really, felix is just gorgeous and you don't know how to deal with it, jisung makes another apperance, bonus points if you guess who the flour-buttprint menace is, minors and ageless blogs dni

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author's note: part two of wedding cake tasting !! i was really overwhelmed by the love, so thank you all so much again <3, i didn't want to add more to the original one shot originally, but i figured i owed all of you some real date fluff, enjoy !!

cookie taste tester (lee felix)

"Say, when did you want to tell me that you are Chef Lee?"

Felix stopped at what you said, almost stumbling over his own feet. His grip around your hand tightened.

“Sorry?”

You laughed, “I’m not mad at you. It just would have been a lot less awkward if I had known before we went there, though.”

Felix blushed a deep shade of red, “I was already way too into you when I found out where you wanted to go and I didn’t know how to tell you. I’m sorry.”

This time it was your turn to be shy.

“It’s all good,” you whispered, looking to the side, “I’m glad I got to go with you.”

“Does that mean you would want to see me again?”

Felix's question caught you off guard. You looked up and furrowed your eyebrows.

“Of course,” you answered, as if the question had been the worst thing he could have asked you, “I was afraid we wouldn’t.”

The walk back to your home was quiet. It was a comfortable silence surrounding the both of you, and Felix's hand never left yours. As before, he drew circles on the back of your hand with this thumb.

“You know,” Felix interrupted the silence.

“I was actually hoping that Seungmin would do the tasting. Not that Jisung didn’t do a good job,” he laughed quietly, “but he is not exactly good at keeping secrets.”

You smiled and squeezed his hand.

“I can tell,” you admitted, and Felix perked up at your answer.

“You can tell?”

“Mhm,” you hummed, smiling at him, “but I won’t tell you how I knew.”

Felix pouted, “why not?”

“I’ll tell you next time.”

At this point, both of you had arrived in front of your front door. You turned around to face Felix, who took your other hand into his. He smiled.

“Next time?” His voice dropped deeper. He turned his head and licked his lips. Your eyes flickered to his mouth.

“There’s gonna be a next time? You really want to see me again?” Felix whispered and took a step towards you. You nodded and looked at your feet, smiling.

“In case you didn’t notice, I really enjoy spending time with you.”

Your answer made Felix giggle. You did not think that it would sound as cute as it did and it made your heart soar.

“You’re cute,” you said out loud without thinking. Felix giggled again.

“Isn’t that my line?”

He walked closer to you, your noses almost touching. Gently, he let go of your hands. Before you could feel the emptiness of his touch, he softly cradled your head in his hands.

“Do you want to…” he whispered, delicately rubbing his nose against yours. You smiled and pressed a soft kiss against the corner of his mouth, barely grazing his skin.

“Next time.”

Felix smiled and exhaled through his nose.

“Okay. Just tell me when and where and I’ll be there.”

You went back inside and Felix watched you until you got back to your room safely. You texted him right away and he answered you just as fast. It made you cheese at your phone for a few more minutes until your phone rang. It was your best friend.

“Y/n! Are you coming over later?”

You looked at your phone screen. Right.

“I’m sorry. The … thing I had,” you smiled and scrunched your nose at the thought of your date with Felix, “I just got home. I think I have to do a raincheck, I’m sorry.”

You heard your friend get up.

“Are you okay?”

You nodded, knowing that they could not see you.

“I am. I’m just. God, do you ever meet someone and just know that you’re fucked?”

Your friend gasped, “You went on a date and didn’t tell me?”

You laughed. “It was a spur of the moment, really.”

“Tell me everything.”

And you did. You told her about Felix, about how you met at a dating app and under what premise. You explained your fake dating idea in detail and your friend called you an idiot.

“If you really wanted to try the samples, you could have waited until the wedding. He makes a regular cake for us, but he said he would also throw in some cupcakes of other flavours since we liked them so much.”

You pouted, “and you couldn’t have told me sooner? Before I embarrassed myself?”

Your friend laughed again.

“Well, I didn’t think you’d just fake date someone to try some cake.”

“Fake engaged,” you corrected her, “Felix and I are fake engaged.”

“Felix?” she perked up at the name, “That’s funny. Chef Lee’s name is also Felix.”

You sighed, “Did you plan this?”

“Plan?”

“Yes,” you huffed jokingly, “I went on a date with him to try his own cakes. He paid for it, he even tipped his own staff. He’s an idiot.”

You did not need to see your friend to know that she was smiling.

“Does that mean you like him?”

“Gargh”, you made an inhuman sound, “Maybe? Sue me?”

She giggled, “bring him to the wedding. Don’t fuck this up.”

“Isn’t it too early to plan him as my wedding date?”

“Absolutely. So, don’t. Fuck. This. Up. He sounds wonderful and I don’t want him to spit in my wedding cake. Does he know me?”

You laughed, “Don’t worry. I’m sure he won’t ruin your cake on purpose, but I’ll definitely mention you now.”

She groaned, “Don’t joke about this. I need this cake.”

“I won’t,” you smiled, “He’s so fun. We almost kissed twice earlier and he giggled. Giggled! I think my heart almost exploded.”

“Love always finds its way,” she philosophised dreamily.

“Ugh. Go be in love somewhere else.”

You looked at the time again, “I think I have to hang up now.”

“Have fun talking to Felix,” your friend laughed and then got quiet.

“I’m really happy for you. Let me know when you come over next time, I need to know all about him.”

After she hung up, you put your phone down and leaned back in your chair. Grinning, you folded your hands over your face and smiled widely, replaying the almost kisses from earlier inside your head. Felix was perfect and you could not wait to see him again.

As if on cue, Felix texted you. He wanted to see you again and proposed the idea of baking cookies together. Nothing too fancy, as he put it, and you grinned even wider.

“Do you want to impress me with your baking skills?”

“Maybe,” He texted you back right away, “But I just really want to see you again.”

And seeing him again you did a week later. It was your turn to visit him at his home now. Felix had told you beforehand that he had two roommates living with him, Jisung and Seungmin, but that they both would be out while you were there.

“I asked them for privacy,” he told you during your phone call the night before, “And they promised not to interrupt us.”

You laughed, “You’re nasty.”

“Well,” Felix flirted, ”It’s not like I would mind.”

“Ahh,” You felt your face heat up, “Not after the second date.”

Felix giggled, “I’m just joking. I’m really happy to see you again.”

And he had the same big smile on his face when he opened the door for you the following day.

“Y/n!” He exclaimed, pulling you into a hug. You gasped, but allowed him to pull you closer. It was not an unwanted gesture, you really liked how comfortable he started to be with you. Carefully, you put your hands around his neck while he put yours around your waist. You smelled his shampoo and … did he put on perfume? It smelled sweet and spicy, and it suited him perfectly.

You waited until he pulled away and were greeted with his smile again.

“You’re here,” he exclaimed with his hands still on your waist. You felt yourself heat up again, scrunching your nose in the process.

“Your perfume. You smell good,” you complimented and he closed his eyes.

“And you look good. Do you want to come in?”

You nodded and allowed him to pull you inside by grabbing your hand. Interlocking your fingers, he led you to the kitchen in his apartment. It was clean and the ingredients you would be using were already all neatly sat out on the countertop.

“I prepared a few things already,” Felix said bashfully and ran his fingers through his hair. It made you feel warm inside.

“I was a bit nervous this morning, but I’m glad that you’re here now. I have this recipe for cookies that we want to sell soon and I was looking for a taste tester.”

“Well, here I am,” you joked and looked around his kitchen. It was not a big kitchen by any means. They had enough space to put a desk in the corner of the room along with a few chairs. It was cosy.

Felix hummed, “I have everything written down here. You can take a look, but you need to promise that you won’t show it to anyone else. Or else.”

He jokingly wiggled his finger in front of your face. You laughed.

“Or else?”

“Or I need to punish you,” he answered and winked at you. You laughed louder.

“C’mon, let’s bake the cookies first.”

Felix grinned and pulled you closer to him by your waist. He kept his hand in place and softly drew circles on your skin. It became a habit of his and you did not mind it one bit.

“We need to start with the dry ingredients. It’s only the flour so far. We need to measure it.”

You nodded and reached for the flour. Carefully, you measured the exact amount and put it into the bowl Felix held for you.

“Okay,” you said and quickly touched your nose, “what now?”

Felix looked at you and smiled again.

“You have a little something there.” He put his hand up and gently wiped his thumb over the tip of your nose. Then, he scrunched his eyebrows and stared at your lips lovingly. You looked into his eyes and smiled, as did he. Suddenly, he exhaled and giggled again.

“You’re gonna be the end of me.” Your heart felt warm at his words, and again, you could not help yourself from smiling widely at him.

“The flour.”

Felix blinked and looked down, “Right.”

“I have a question.”

Felix nodded and grabbed the butter and sugars, “Go ahead.”

“On your dating profile, you had a picture of you baking on it. Maybe it’s not my place to ask, but I’m very curious about how, you know, the picture came to be.”

You saw Felix blush at your question and laughed quietly. The picture you were referring to was him in the same kitchen you were standing in. Someone captured a picture of Felix kneading dough, all while he was covered in flour. The best part of the picture were the flour handprints on his ass clear as day.

“Ahh,” Felix groaned and giggled into his shoulder, “That picture.”

He started mixing the butter and the sugars.

“We had some of our friends over. It was when I told them about a recipe I wanted to try. They always beg me to make literally anything for them to eat first, but they would probably eat rotten eggs if they got them for free,” he joked, clearly fond of said friends, “And one of them wanted to show me his appreciation, I guess, and immortalised his handprints on my ass with flour.”

Felix grimaced and you laughed, “Fair enough.”

You watched Felix add eggs and vanilla to the butter-sugar mix. He smiled to himself and you did, too. Deep in thought, you were thinking about what said friend of his did. Felix was absolutely gorgeous and just straight up hot. You could not deny it and your thoughts were wandering towards his butt. Yeah, you definitely could not blame the friend for what he did.

“I have a question for you now,” Felix said and pulled you out of your thoughts. You felt hot all of sudden and stepped away from him, while he got his wet mixture ready. Felix took the flour and nodded his head towards the chairs.

“You can sit down if you want to.”

You nodded and sat down. Sitting in the corner of the kitchen across from Felix gave you the perfect view of his entire body and you were praying that your internal voice would shut up about how breathtaking he was.

“What’s up?” You asked and tried to level your breath. Felix hummed.

“You didn’t tell me how you figured out that I’m, you know, the chef. The boss baker and all.”

You grinned, “It was not that hard to figure out.”

“Really?” Felix glanced at you.

“Yeah”, you nodded, “you were very suspicious around Jisung. At first I thought, no way, that guy already knows that we’re only making shit up to get the samples, but you literally kicked Jisung under the table a few times and thought I didn’t notice.”

Felix smirked, “I guess you’re just too smart for me.”

You snorted, “He also called you by your name when we left and neither of us mentioned it before. So I guess it really wasn’t that hard to figure out.”

“You’re right,” Felix laughed.

“I’m sorry again. It was a fun date, I’m happy that you like my stuff. Just tell me what you want and I’ll make it for you.”

“Hm,” you hummed and watched him lick some of the butter mixture off of his fingers, “I will remind you that you said it when you get sick of me.”

“I could never get sick of you,” Felix grinned and opened the box of chocolate chips to add them to the final mix.

“You’re such a flirt,” you mumbled and looked away from him for a moment. Felix noticed and took the chance to openly check you out in return. He started to roll and portion the dough now and it pulled your attention back to him.

It was quiet for a few minutes as you watched Felix. You watched as he flexed his arms while scooping the portions to give all of them an even size. He looked absolutely ethereal and you had a hard time focusing on your own sane thoughts.

When the cookies were all done and in the oven, Felix sat down with you. He offered you something to drink and you gladly accepted it, trying to get your head out of the gutter.

You guys talked about a few more casual things. You were still shy around each other, but still already so comfortable. It was just Felix, you reminded yourself, the same Felix you had talked to almost daily the past two weeks.

The beeping of the oven indicated that the cookies were done. Felix got them out and sat them down to let them cool for a few more minutes. Just when he sat down in front of you again, you heard the front door open.

“Hello,” you heard a familiar voice yell and saw a brunette head pop into the doorframe of the kitchen you were currently in.

“Oh shit, I thought no one was here,” Jisung apologised and looked at the both of you. Felix groaned.

“Go away.”

“After everything I’ve done for you?”

You giggled and hid your smile behind your hand.

“It’s all good. Thank you so much for the other day again. It was a lot of fun.”

Jisung grimaced, “To you. I still have a bruise on my leg from when that dumbass kicked me.”

Felix stared at Jisung and looked daggers at him, “Shush.”

It made you laugh to see your sweet Felix stare someone down in this way. Felix noticed and took your hand in his and put both down on the desk in front of you.

“That’s my cue to leave. It was nice finally really meeting you, Y/n. Please save some cookies for me, though, I’m starving.”

And with that, Jisung left to what you assumed was his room. In response, Felix sighed and let his head fall into his chest.

“Awkward,” he mumbled, and you smiled at him.

“Not really. I know him, I don’t mind meeting your friends. My bestie has been dying to hear about you, too.”

Gently, you put your free hand up to run your own fingers through his hair. Felix sighed and leaned into your touch.

“Let’s try some cookies, shall we?”

The cookies tasted amazing. Felix offered to feed you one and you happily accepted. How could you not, with that smile of his? He grinned when he saw some cookie crumbles on the corner of your lips and he again used his thumb to wipe them away.

“Tch, always the same with you,” he joked and led his thumb to his lips to lick it clean. You smiled back at him and sighed.

“I think you’re just doing this on purpose.”

“Congrats on figuring that one out too, then,” He flirted and winked at you. Would your face ever be at a normal temperature when you are around him? Or were you just doomed to heating up and grinning at everything he said and did in your presence?

You ate more of the cookies, flirted a bit more, and before you noticed, it was your time to leave. It had been a nice second date and you were desperately hoping that Felix thought the same. He put some cookies away for you to take home and you noticed that he had put a few away to save for his roommates. Cute.

“I had a great time today,” Felix whispered when you were both standing in the doorway of his apartment again. You licked your lips and looked at him.

“Me too.”

Felix smiled widely and took your hands into his.

“Can I see you again?”

You nodded right away.

“It would be a shame if you didn’t.”

He smiled and put his hands back on your waist, their favourite place.

“Can I do something?” he asked next and pulled you closer. You nodded softly and your gaze dropped down to his lips.

Felix sighed, “I’ve been dying to do this.”

His lips barely grazed yours. You sighed in return and gently put your hands on his cheeks to pull him a bit closer. Your noses touched and you could feel Felix’s smile against your lips.

“Please do,” you whispered and it was all Felix needed to hear. He leaned in and delicately squeezed your waist. His lips touched yours softly and you both stayed like this, just enjoying each other's presence.

When you moved away, Felix would not let you. He whined and his lips followed yours desperately and you giggled, allowing him to kiss you one more time. He sighed and smiled against your lips, resulting in a giggle of his own.

“God, you’re so amazing,” Felix whispered, still on a high from your kiss. Quickly, he stole another few pecks and laughed after. You nudged your nose with his.

“You are.”

Your soft moment was interrupted by none other than Jisung again and Felix groaned when he heard him call out for him.

“Mate, where are the cookies?”

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wedding cake samples - lee felix x gn!reader

˗ˏˋ pairing: lee felix x gn!reader

˗ˏˋ description: your best friend is getting married and can't stop gushing about how much she loved the wedding cake samples she got at the lee bakery, baked by the chef baker himself. after finding out that you won't get any samples unless you are engaged, you take matters into your own hands and create a dating profile for this specific scenario: to find someone who wants to fake-engage you to try the wedding cake samples together. and felix matches with you.

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˗ˏˋ tags: strangers to idiots who like each other a lot, fake dating, fluff, food mention, flirty felix, he has a secret but there is no conflict, only two cuties, little shit jisung, i do not know how wedding cake tasting works, i have never been to cake tasting, you are definitely able to tell that i have given up on dating apps, don't download them ! minors + ageless blogs dni

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author's note: my first written fic for stray kids !! thank you so much to my friend for beta-reading this for me <3 if you want to discuss anything, ask a question, or just tell me your thoughts, my ask box is open for everyone <3 happy reading !!

wedding cake tasting (lee felix)

“Does somebody wanna be fake engaged to me for like two hours to try free wedding cake samples?”

Your goal was simple. Open Tinder, write your bio, and wait. Truth to be told, you did not expect any answers. Maybe some people would make fun of you, if anyone wanted to match with you in the first place. You did not expect much out of it, but would it hurt to try?

After hearing your best friend talk about her wedding planning all day, you were curious. She had already picked a location, the dress she had her eyes on was absolutely gorgeous, and now she was simultaneously looking for flowers to decorate and the wedding cake. The latter included cake tasting, which she did today. She kept talking about how tasty the cake samples were, how brilliant, showstopping, phenomenal, all thanks to the owner of the bakery. She and her fiance both had a hard time choosing the cake flavour for their wedding, as she told you on the phone just now.

“This guy, he’s god-sent. He’s the owner of the bakery, it’s about thirty minutes away from where you live. His cakes are so, so good, we couldn’t believe that he made all of them himself,” she sighed and you could hear her jump on her bed, “He has his staff working with him, and they do sell other pastries, duh, but he is the one who works on all wedding cakes all by himself. It’s his thing, he said. He wants nothing but the best for his customers. Isn’t that the cutest thing you have ever heard?”

You smiled and agreed, “He sounds amazing.”

“He IS,” your friend gushed, “He made all the samples all by himself today. Yesterday night and this morning, he said, so it would be all fresh. Just like it would be at the wedding. It’s his thing, even the staff was so heartwarming and kept congratulating us on our engagement. I think I would marry Chef Lee if I weren’t engaged already.”

“You what?” You heard her finance gasp in the background, “You have to fight me for his hand first.”

You laughed, “You didn’t happen to take any samples home?”

“We didn’t, I’m sorry,” your best friend sighed, “I don’t think that we will go back before the wedding. I had so much going on, I really wish I had thought of it.”

“It’s all good,” you interrupted her, “I’ll just bring some pastries or a croissant from the bakery next time I come over.”

Your friend gasped, “Is that a promise?”

“Absolutely. If I get the first bite at your wedding,” you teased laughing.

“Hm,” your friend pretended to think about it, “what if I give you the address for the bakery and you can try everything yourself?”

You paused for a second, “the wedding cake samples?”

“Oh no, he only makes them for engaged couples,” she explained, “but the regular stuff is really good too. I’ll send you the location.”

The bakery was not that far away from where you lived, maybe a twenty minute walk away. You could easily drive over for a bite.

“Thank you. I shall bring the goods next time I come over,” You said dramatically, knowing that your phone call had to be cut short today. She and her fiance would go look for flower arrangements tomorrow and you did not want to keep them up longer than you had to. On cue your friend started yawning.

“Would you be upset at me if I went to sleep right now?” she asked ashamedly. You shook your head, knowing that she could not see it.

“Of course not. Text you tomorrow?”

She made a kissing sound into the phone, “You’re the best. Talk to you tomorrow!”

The familiar sound let you know that she hung up. Sighing, you threw your phone on the desk in front of you and started tapping your fingers on your phone case. You would not totally be against the idea of going to the bakery in a few days, since it was your day off anyway. The way your friend talked about the pastries made your stomach growl in anticipation. Deep in thought, you started to rub it appreciatively.

“I know, this really makes me want to try the samples. I wonder why he won’t just sell the cakes he makes if they’re so good,” you told your stomach and it grumbled again.

Dejectedly, you turned your phone around just as a new notification popped up.

You have a new match!

Oh. It was from the dating app you downloaded a few days ago. After weeks of refusing to download the app, your friend finally managed to talk you into it the last time you visited her. Allegedly, she just wanted you to find a date to her wedding, she had to make sure you would not swipe right on complete idiots, but you never got around to actually text any of the people back.

Thinking about everything your friend had said, you sat up straighter. An idea popped into your mind; what if you just looked for a date on your dating app to go taste wedding cake samples with you? It was a spur of the moment idea, but you still opened the app and went straight to your profile. Obviously, it would most likely be awkward to introduce your idea to anyone you had a match with already. You did not feel ready for rejection of any kind, so you decided to change your bio to match your idea.

“Does anyone want to try wedding cake samples with me? My friend is engaged and I am jealous of her wedding cake and her relationship.”

No. No one would match with you that way.

“Wedding cake samples. Thoughts?”

You cringed. Neither sounded like a good idea.

“Does somebody wanna be fake engaged to me for like two hours to try free wedding cake samples?”

Maybe your new bio was a bit pathetic, but it was exactly what you are looking for. You had not found anyone worth talking to on the app so far anyway, so this would definitely be a good conversation starter. If anyone texted you back, anyway.

You went back to the main page and started swiping. However, no one you saw so far actually had the vibes you needed to get your admittedly stupid plan in motion. Then again, what did you expect from a dating app?

You swiped on a few people who seemed fun enough, with no matches so far, before you put your phone back down. It was time you made yourself some dinner, anyway, if your growling stomach had anything to say. Discouraged from your unsuccessful fake-engagement-hunt, you got up and made yourself some dinner.

When you got back, you found out that a few people actually matched with you, and some even texted you in regards to your bio. One of the people stood out, however. It was someone named “Felix”. He seemed really… sweet.

“How much are the samples?” He had texted you first, and you clicked on his profile. The first picture was a selfie and he looked incredibly handsome in it. It was a simple one. Felix looked into the camera with a slight smile barely gracing his lips. He had black hair with a middle part, dark eyes, and full lips. It was mesmerising to look at him, but what really stood out to you were the freckles adorning his entire face. He was even wearing a dangling earring on the left side of his head and it made him even more attractive to you.

“Cute,” you mumbled and scrolled a bit down to read his bio. It made you snort.

Do you believe in love at first sight or do you want to swipe again?

“So that’s who we are working with,” you said to yourself and swiped back up again. Felix was cute, though, so you decided to give his profile another chance. You swiped again to look at the other pictures on his profile. The second one already felt like you found the right person. It was a picture of Felix in what seemed to be his own kitchen. He was in the process of kneading the dough when the picture was taken. It was sweet. His pretty freckles were covered by the flour all over his face, just like his clothing was. You zoomed into the picture and snorted again. There were two handprints of flour right on his butt. The picture already made you intrigued to find out what Felix actually thought of your idea to get free cake samples out of the date you had yet to plan.

You swiped one last time to see the last picture, and oh. Oh.

The last picture was a selfie of Felix in bed surrounded by purple light. His face was half covered by his pillow. He put his hand on the back of his head and gazed into the camera seductively. He had one dangling earring on, and his freckles were just as present as in the pictures before. This time, however, his hair was blond and he seemed to be shirtless in this picture.

Felix seemed to be funny, if the second picture told you anything about him, and he was not hard on the eyes either. You looked at all of his pictures again before you went back to your chat with him.

“Not sure yet, but I will pay for it. Just looking for someone who wants to go with me.” It was honest. You were looking for someone to join you. The fact that Felix was insanely attractive was only a bonus.

Felix answered you right away, “I see. When are we going?”

You smiled at his message, “Would Friday work for you?”

“Absolutely. Just let me know when and where and I will be there!”

And with that, you guys started to talk to each other for the entire night. You went from messaging to video calling, since Felix claimed that he would love to see you to make sure he knows what his fiance looked like. You told Felix about the bakery and where you got your idea from. Thankfully, he did not judge you. He called you a genius even.

“No, I definitely would have done the same if I were you,” he said in a thick Australian accent and smiled widely, “Maybe I would have begged one of my friends to go, but using this as a first date idea? You’re so cool for that.”

You felt your face heat up at his words.

“Stoop,” you mumbled and pressed your face on your pillow, “I was afraid of the people who would text me about it. For all I know you could be a murderer.”

Felix grinned mischievously, “I can think of ways to make your heart stop.”

You jolted back up and stared right into the camera, “You did not just say that.”

“I’m sorry,” Felix blushed and giggled shyly, “Was that too soon? You’re just so cute, I had a hard time believing that you didn’t try to catfish me.”

It was your turn to get shy now.

“I wouldn’t,” you said, “I’m really only here for the wedding cakes.”

He smiled, “I can’t wait to try them, then.”

You were both quiet for a while, just staring at each other in silence.

“Can I ask you a question about your profile?” You asked all of a sudden. Felix nodded curiously, “Go ahead.”

“So, about that second picture. Do I have a baker myself with me on Friday?”

Felix grinned widely, “I guess you’ll just have to wait and see.”

Talking to Felix was easy. It was like walking through a field of flowers on a sunny day while listening to your favourite songs, knowing that it would not rain all day. And that’s what Felix was, a sunshine. The sunlight in your days all the way up to Friday.

On Thursday the day before you talked to your best friend on the phone again. You did not tell her about your Felix just yet, because you wanted to wait and see where this would go. She did, however, ask you about the bakery again.

“Did you go yet? We confirmed the cake, by the way. I want to keep the flavour a surprise, but just know that you will fall in love as soon as you know how magical Chef Lee is.”

You smiled to yourself, “Not yet. I want to go tomorrow, though.”

“You will?” Your best friend perked up at your answer, “you need to get us something. Do you want to come over tomorrow?”

“I,” you started, thinking about your date with Felix, “I’ll text you about it tomorrow. I have a thing going on, I’m not sure yet if I will have the time.”

“Okay,” your friend said and you knew that she was pouting, “but you need to come over soon. I am going insane without you.”

Friday came and Felix came over to yours. As promised, he would pick you up and you would walk to the bakery together. It was a twenty minute walk and you would have all the time in the world to match your stories up again until your appointment started. You woke up early that day, took a quick shower, and decided on a simple yet chic outfit to go cake tasting. You did not want to look too shabby, but still make a good impression on the staff in case you decided to go back there again. It was a few minutes before your meeting time, you were putting on your shoes, when your bell rang. When you opened the door, you were greeted by Felix down on one knee.

“Y/N, will you fake-marry me for today?” He had a ring pop in his hands and looked at you with big, sparkling eyes. His freckles were so vibrant today and you felt your face heat up a little.

“Of course,” you gasped and folded your hands over your mouth, “Yes! I want to be fake-engaged!”

Felix laughed and got back up. You noticed that his eyes were all red and smiled a little. He was smaller than you expected him to be, but he was still the most gorgeous man you had ever laid your eyes on.

Felix put out his hand, “C’mon. Give me your hand.”

Hesitantly, you held your left hand towards him. He gently took it into his and slid the ring pop over your ring finger.

“There we go,” he whispered and softly stroke your hand with his thumb. Your heart did a little flip.

“Now we’re officially fake-engaged!”

You looked up at him, right into his eyes. They were so kind and you had a hard time looking away. Felix just smiled at you.

“Do we go?” He still had your hand in yours.

You nodded, “Yeah, I’m ready.”

He did not let go of your hand for the entirety of the walk. You both talked about your fake-engagement. Felix softly drew circles on the back of your hand and you did not mind one bit.

“I say that we met at college. I always wanted a college romance,” Felix muses and you laughed. “I hate thinking about college.”

“Fair enough.”

He smiled, “But I think you would love thinking about it if you met me there.”

“Ah!” You looked away, “That is absolutely not true.”

Felix laughed at your flustered state.

“Don’t worry, love. I’ll make sure that they won’t suspect anything.” His grip around your hand tightened a little, “and if they do, we’re just gonna tell them that you’re a dropout.”

You shook your head, “Unbelievable. I am the smartest person I know.”

“Ah! I knew that you don’t have any friends.”

Playfully, you hit his arm with your free hand, “Keep being mean to me and I will look for another fiance.”

Felix pouted, “I’m sorry. Don’t break up with me. I didn’t even get to try the cake yet.” He winked at you.

“You’re gross,” you joked, not minding his comments at all, “but we can do your college romance, if that’s what you want.”

“I will do whatever you want,” he answered honestly. You looked away and licked your lips.

“I think it would be fine. We just say that we have the same major. Nothing in detail. I doubt that anyone cares, anyway.”

He nodded, “Probably. I’m a music major, by the way.”

You looked at him. “Then I am, too.”

Felix was flirty, but it was nice. His hand fit into yours perfectly and it was so incredibly soft. He was funny, too. You already guessed when he was ready to do this with fake-engagement wedding cake tasting with you, but you quite underestimated how hilarious he actually was. During the week you have known him, you guys have talked to every day. One of his favourite activities was sending you memes he found on different social medias, and they always made you smile. Thinking about this, you ignored the fact that they were especially funny because of the guy who sent them to you.

You almost did not notice that you reached the bakery, you were both currently several arguments deep in a discussion about your favourite pizza toppings.

“You’re wrong,” you told him and pointed at the sign above the door, “and we’re here already. I win.”

Felix rolled his eyes and smiled, “Only because you’re cute.”

As it had done the entire day already, your face heated up again.

“Dumbass,” you jokingly mumbled and pulled him to the entrance. Your hand was still in his.

You opened the door and were greeted with a fantastic smell. Your best friend was right, the pastries already smelled delicious, and your mouth started watering at the thought of finally getting to try them.

You both walked towards the staff working behind the counter. It was a guy your age, who was about the same height as Felix. He had big eyes, soft cheeks, and a knowing glint in his eyes when he saw you guys walking up to him. Awkwardly, you let go of Felix’s hand.

“Hi, we’re here for the wedding cake tasting,” you introduced yourselves, “It’s for Y/N?”

The guy behind the counter hummed and nodded. He typed something into the computer. You took the chance and looked around. There were endless amounts of bread right behind him and it looked so delicious. The counter was filled with different pastries; you could spot croissants and strawberry cake; even freshly baked cookies who were still steaming were orderly placed behind the glass. You licked your lips and sighed quietly; everything looked so heavenly.

“Yes, here you are,” the guy interrupted your thoughts and you looked back at him, “Y/N. This way, please.”

The guy opened the door behind him first, “Seungmin? Can you go to the counter, please?”

“But I’m on my break,” came a muffled voice out of the room. The guy sighed.

“We have… customers,” he said sternly, hesitating a bit before the last part. You glanced at Felix. Did the worker know that you were only pretending? But Felix only looked at both guys amusedly.

“Fine,” the voice in the room did, in fact, not sound fine, “I’m coming out. Give me a second.”

Happily, the guy nodded and turned back around to face you again, “I’m sorry for him. I will show you the samples right now.”

You smiled at him and nodded, following him along with Felix right behind you. You could feel his hand ghosting over your lower back as he guided you through the bakery to a small sideroom. It was beautifully arranged for customers who wanted to sit down. Now, however, there were different cake samples on a single table. They were the ones you had chosen when you called the bakery the week before, you assumed.

“Woah,” you whispered and you heard Felix laugh quietly. His laugh was deep and sent a chill down your spine.

“Sit down, please,” the guy said and pointed to the chairs opposite of his, “I am Jisung, by the way. I’m here to assist you on your wedding cake journey today!”

“Oh, are you Chef Lee?” Jisung glanced at Felix at your question.

“I’m not, I apologise on his behalf,” he said carefully, “He is busy today. He usually would have done this, but I hope I can be just as helpful as him. We all know the procedure. If you have any concerns, I will gladly give you his phone number. He offered to call you, should you choose us for your wedding cake needs..”

He smiled at you and you nodded, “Thank you.”

You put your hand out to grab your chair, but Felix swiftly stood beside you and pulled it back for you.

“There you go, love,” he smiled cutely and waited for you to sit down. You did and he gently pushed the chair forward. You looked down and smiled, “thank you.”

Felix sat down beside you and put an arm around your chair, as if he had done it a thousand times before already. Jisung looked at you both.

“Here we have the samples,” he pointed at the different cupcakes in front of him, “Chef Lee has baked them all himself. They’re the different flavours that we offer. Here we have white vanilla bean, red velvet, and chocolate!”

The cupcakes looked mouthwatering, just like the pastries in the entrance did. Jisung pushed the platter with the white vanilla bean cupcake towards you. You pulled the plate towards you and Felix grabbed the fork. He got some of the cupcake on it and pointed the fork towards your mouth.

You opened your mouth while looking him in the eyes, trying to stop your face from heating up and embarrassing yourself in front of Jisung. Felix smirked at you when you gasped.

“Oh my god, this tastes amazing.” And it did. The cupcake was soft, moist, and extremely fluffy. The flavour was subtle, but addicting, and you had to stop yourself from taking another bite and eating the cupcake all in one go.

You heard Jisung laugh, “Thank you. I will give the compliments to the chef when he comes back.”

Felix winked at you and took his own bite, “It’s perfect.”

He pushed the platter with the half-eaten cupcake aside. Jisung took the platter and handed you the red velvet cupcake.

“I hope you won’t feel like a psycho after trying our red velvet cupcake,” Jisung joked and looked at the both of you. You snorted quietly and hid your laugh behind your hand. While laughing, you slightly leaned further into Felix, who welcomed you with open arms.

“Who are you to make my fiance laugh like that,” Felix joked back and gently pressed his lips against your temple, “but I think she might need to get scared that I’m gonna leave her for your cupcakes.”

You looked at him, “Fight me.”

Felix's eyes sparkled, “Over these cupcakes? Always.”

You noticed Jisung look at you and you felt your body heat up again.

“I’m sorry. We’re just so excited,” you said, and Felix nodded, “Yeah, for our wedding and everything.”

Jisung smiled, “No worries. We love seeing our … customers happy. Especially ones who… have their special day soon.”

Felix moved beside you and Jisung pulled a grimace.

“Anyway. Here’s the red velvet.”

You took your own bite this time and closed your eyes. The cupcake tasted mildly like cocoa and blended together so insanely tasty the cream cheese frosting outside. The texture was smooth and soft this time again.

“Oh, I’m so in love right now,” You joked and looked at Felix, “Have some.”

It was your turn to feed him this time. It was a delicate moment shared between the both of you, and Felix beamed at you after taking his bite.

“This is great,” He complimented again and looked at Jisung. The latter pressed his lips together and nodded his head, “Do you want to try the last one? We can talk about decorations after.”

You looked at Felix worriedly. You had not discussed decorations so far, hell, you did not even consider that they would already plan the cake with you. All you assumed they did was have you taste the flavours, you pay for it, and come back another time if you chose the place to actually work on the cake.

Felix noticed your uneasiness and answered, “If we choose your cake, we would love to discuss the decorations with the chef himself, please. We want it to be simple, but we would prefer to discuss it with him. I hope you understand.”

Jisung looked at Felix and squinted his eyes while staring at him. At least that’s what you thought you saw, because when you properly looked at Jisung, you saw the smile on his face he never seemed to love.

“Of course,” He answered, pushing the last cupcake towards you, “Help yourself. I will go back to grab the notebook. We can at least write down the flavours you prefer now. It helps with the planning process, if you decide to choose us.”

Felix nodded and pulled you closer into him.

“C’mon, babe, have another bite,” He said and placed the fork in front of your closed lips. Jisung already left the room and you opened your mouth, allowing Felix to feed you one more time.

“These cakes are insane,” you moaned and fell into his chest, “I think we actually need to get married now. There is no way I will never have these again.”

Felix smirked, “Didn’t you say your friend chose these for her wedding?”

“Yes,” you hesitated, “but I think I could eat one of these in one sitting all by myself.”

Gently, Felix put his hand on your cheek.

“You got something”, he mumbled, staring at your lips, “right there.”

Carefully, he swiped his thumb over your lower lip up to the corner of your mouth. Felix looked up into your eyes and put his thumb up to his own mouth to suck it clean.

“All gone,” he whispered. You could not get another word out, you were all too mesmerised by his eyes. They were still sparkling and god, the freckles on his face. You blinked slowly and looked at the stars on his cheeks. He was so gorgeous and you felt your stomach flutter at his actions. Slowly, Felix leaned in.

“Tell me,” Felix said quietly, still leaning in further. Your gaze dropped down to his lips, “I-”

You heard the door open again and jumped out of his arms. Jisung came back with a notebook in his hand, pretending that he did not see what you guys were up to.

“Did you guys decide on a flavour?” He asked and opened the notebook. Felix nodded.

“I really like the chocolate one. What do you think, cupcake?” He winked at you, while you were still trying to get your remaining brain cells to work again.

“Yeah, I really want the chocolate one too.”

Jisung looked at Felix, before glancing back at you.

“Preferred flavour: chocolate cake. Thank you,” He wrote it down in his notebook, “I will let the Chef know. This would already be it otherwise. If you want us to make your wedding cake, please make sure to let us know within two business days. We have a pretty open schedule and we are flexible when it comes to the date, so you don’t have to tell us just yet when it will be. A rough estimate will be enough.”

“A spring wedding,” Felix answered for you, his hand dropping down to your lower back, “we want a spring wedding.”

You nodded in agreement, unable to get another word out when Felix drew circles with his thumb on your lower back. Jisung nodded one last time.

“Alright. Then it’s settled! Just give us another call within the next few days. Chef Lee will personally answer you.”

Felix thanked Jisung and both men stood up. You joined Felix right away, still in a trance, and Jisung led you the way back to the counter. Seungmin was still standing behind the counter and hurriedly put the pastry he was snacking on below the counter in front of him. Jisung stared at him and pushed him to the side to go to the computer. He typed something in it, presumably what you just talked about, and looked at the both of you.

“The total would be 25.”

You reached into your pocket to get your wallet out, but Felix was faster. He handed Jisung a ten and a twenty bill and told him to keep the change. Jisung looked at him.

“It was a pleasure to have you both here today. I hope you choose us for your wedding cake. Have a nice day, Y/N and Felix.”

You both said your goodbyes and left the bakery together, Felix hand still on your back. Cheekily, he slipped his hand right into yours when you made your way back to your home and to his car. You squeezed Felix hand and could feel a slight warm feeling in your cheeks again.

“Say, when did you want to tell me that you are Chef Lee?”

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3racha and falling asleep on them

note : fluff™️, So Much Sap, loverboys, cece living vicariously thru these words. it’s not delusion i promise. i swear pls

chan exhales slowly when your head falls on his shoulder. finally. between being too scared to guide you to his shoulder himself in fear of waking you up and praying to anyone that would listen to please not let you hit your head on the window—the powers that be finally listened to his pleas and eased his inner dilemma peacefully.

except, his heart chooses that moment to remind his entire body of your proximity, and he slowly feels himself grow hot. it’s fine, he thinks, and shifts minutely to look out of the window. as long as they’re comfortable.

gently, you shift to wrap your arm around his, snuggling closer to him, and his eyes widen almost comically. he silently wills his heart to please stop threatening to fall out of his chest, that you’ve cuddled before and it didn’t make him this nervous, so what was the issue?

maybe it’s the way the sun streams through the window to halo around your head just right. maybe it’s the peaceful expression you wear each time you’re near him. or maybe it’s just wishful thinking of what could be, if he ever spoke on his feelings.

you’ve been out for half an hour, and changbin’s legs are beginning to fall asleep.

whatever, though. you needed a well deserved break and if getting you away from your laptop meant making his lap your makeshift pillow for the moment, then so be it. it’s not like he had much to do today, anyway.

he brushes your hair away from your face and catches himself smiling at the way you nuzzle into his warmth like a cat. his smile drops, internally scoffing at the absurdity of the small moment, and lets his hand drop back to the couch immediately.

stop it, he chides himself. think happy thoughts. happy thoughts like getting to hold you, for once… maybe if, you’d let him. of you in his sweaters, warm from a toss in the dryer, with a smile reserved just for him and he finds himself realizing he wouldn’t mind—

you shift in his lap to burrow even closer and he freezes.

shit.

“and i told him not to order the smaller size because he’d outgrown it too soon. you know, he’d benefit a lot more if he’d listen to me—”

a gentle weight slumps against his back and jisung pauses. he can faintly hear the confused sound of minho’s voice asking why he’d stopped talking, but his main concern is you. and the fact that you’ve dozed off behind him.

he can feel the press of your cheek against his back, and for a singular (and stupid) moment, he contemplates holding his breath lest you grow uncomfortable. the last thing he wanted was for a frown to tug the corners of your lips down, and after whispering a hushed excuse to the older male, he quietly hangs up and turns to regard you with wide eyes.

who allowed you to be this cute? it should be illegal, he thinks as he slowly shifts you so that you’re curled up against his side. and as he settles back into the cushions, he resigns himself to not moving until you wake up. as long as you were comfortable, he’d sacrifice the feeling in his left arm any day.

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➳ this is how to be in love with you. hjs

pairing — han jisung x gn!reader

synopsis — dating han jisung was something you had never expected to happen, but now you wouldn't have it any other way.

genre/s — fluff. and i actually mean it this time. (a pinch of angst at the start but its over quick) • 2.1k words

warning/s — cursing, mentions of drinking

note — tbh i wrote this with a fever and dont know wth im writing aside from the fact that im so in love with han jisung it physically hurts

It was almost frightening how easy it was to fall in love with Han Jisung.

Who would've thought that the cute part-timer at the convenience store across from your apartment building would have such a huge impact on your relatively boring life? You certainly didn't, and yet his presence alone still hit you hard like a truck.

Everything started on one particularly hard day that ended with you fighting back salty tears in the midst of your dimly lit room. It was not the best sight, nor will it ever be, despite the shimmery streaks of moonlight seeping into the space in a pathetic attempt to provide lighting around you. The clear night sky would've been beautiful to gaze at if only it didn't remind you that your day would be ending soon without a single positive thing happening in the entirety of its hours. You were so so tired and wanted nothing more than to sleep until the sun rose for another day—a fresh new start for you to leave the past behind like you've done just this morning. But it seemed like fate had other plans that prompted you to storm out of your apartment in spite-filled rage.

Admittedly, you didn't have a plan at that time—only knowing you'd be damned if you continued to swallow your frustration alone. The weather outside was average at best; there was nothing too special going on. However, it was for that exact reason that the fluorescent "open" sign of the humble convenience store right across the street seemed to attract your eyes more than it ever did before. And who were you to say no to its obvious invitation? Beggars couldn't be choosers, after all, and you desperately needed something, anything, to distract you until the day officially came to an end.

So here you were, curiously slipping inside the store to find anything that might interest you. You faintly registered the chime of the door when you stepped inside and the polite greeting of whoever was behind the cashier at the back of your mind as your sight immediately zeroed on those eye-catchingly green bottles of fun.

It was just what you needed.

You hurriedly snatched a few bottles of soju with childish glee, already thinking about how perfect this was to end your less than ideal day. Maybe you could still sneak in some enjoyment in the remaining minutes until midnight—not that you thought drinking your problems away was exactly good, but it was certainly better than bottling up your sadness when you could open another type of bottle instead. It was an okay plan, or at least in your books, it was.

"That's quite a few bottles you've got there."

The sudden voice startled your train of thought, bringing your focus back to the real world. "Wait, shit, sorry if I scared you," the voice continued in a panic. "I didn't mean to, I swear. Damn, I'm not even supposed to comment on a customer's purchase."

You blinked dazedly at the person standing in front of you. When you raised your head to find a face to connect the voice with, you didn't know, but you quickly found yourself wishing you had done so earlier.

Because, wow. That face was very attractive.

"Oh, uh—it's fine," you shook your head lightly in an attempt to stop blatantly ogling at the guy. "You're good."

Unfortunately, that only seemed to send him into another spiral of misplaced guilt since he threw out a sudden offer of, "I'll give you a discount."

Your eyes practically bulged out of their sockets at the sentence that came out of his mouth. "What? No! You don't have to, really!" was your hasty reply, to which the guy only hummed as if it were no big deal.

"Would you let me do it if I say it's because I find you cute?"

"I'm sorry, come again?"

You watched as his eyes widened comically, almost like he didn't expect those words to be said out loud—and if you were to say, that might actually be the case. "Okay, yeah, that totally backfired," he exhaled shakily; you could almost hear him screaming internally. Honestly, you couldn't blame him. You would too. "This must be so creepy—I'll place these in a bag and get out of your hair in a moment."

After a few more seconds, the situation finally dawned on you. "Hold on," you wheezed like you just heard the funniest shit ever. "Are you seriously hitting on me right now?"

"No! I mean, yes? Kind of?" The guy ended up groaning in embarrassment at his own answer, running a hand through his hair while awkwardly avoiding your eyes. His actions were oddly charming, forming an unconscious grin on your face. "I meant it when I said I find you cute. You don't have to say anything, though. Just take it as a compliment or something."

"Why thank you, kind sir," was your amused response before composing yourself and giving him a genuine smile. "I needed that."

He snorts at that. "With five bottles of soju? Who would've guessed?"

"I suppose you're not wrong," you went along with his observation, eyes trailing along the bottles he had just finished placing in a plastic bag. "Also, what the hell was I thinking? I can't finish all of this tonight."

"You can give some of them to me if you want. I'll pay you back the amount."

You quirked an eyebrow at him as you handed over your payment. Thankfully, you had half the mind to bring money with you when you stormed out earlier. "Is that really fine with you?"

"My shift is almost over, anyway. A drink after would be nice," he shrugs nonchalantly. The information had you thinking. You'd hate to be drinking alone right now, so perhaps having him as a companion for a while wouldn't be too bad.

You bit your lip lightly before asking, "Do you want to drink a bit with me?"

"Oh," he reacts blankly at first, clearly not expecting the offer. His face revealed his thought process like a window, the gears turning in his head as he tried to piece together what you had just said. It wasn't long until he caught up, though, and with a shy grin he finally answered, "Sure."

You beamed brightly for the first time that day. "Sweet. I'm Y/N, by the way."

"Jisung. Han Jisung."

And the clock strikes twelve.

Just like Cinderella, everything started changing after that night. You had gained a new friend—or at least that was what you called him for now, even if you damn well knew friends certainly did not feel this kind of attraction towards each other. It was almost embarrassing to admit how much your heart leapt in happiness whenever you two were together, and you swore that if it continued any longer, you'd end up floating amongst the clouds. His gaze alone already sent a buzzing shiver all throughout your body, your mind going into overdrive at the sheer amount of emotion Jisung was able to pull out of you with somewhat concerning ease. He could melt you to a puddle on the ground with a single word, no questions asked. Maybe it was his frustratingly smooth voice, but the guy charmed his way into your heart in a matter of literal days. Either he knew what he was doing or you were just a hopeless simp—and no, you refused to ever admit the latter out loud.

So it was to no one's surprise when you agreed to his request to take you out on a date. And after the first one, more followed. Jisung's plans were, as one would say, straight out of fiction. Stuff that you knew existed in real life but never thought would have the same spark as its literary counterpart. Well, you really should have expected it, but Jisung certainly proved you wrong. The guy was an absolute romantic, and that translated well into everything he did between you two. Though you found out through your talks that he had a big love for the angsty stuff—to which you could only wish you wouldn't find yourself in that situation too soon. It was only when you felt a warm hand casually slipping into yours with a reassuring gentle squeeze that you realized.

God, you may have already fallen for Han Jisung.

There was no doubting it. When the night sky you had just cursed out weeks ago for reminding you of the dragging day you had was replaced with waves of affection and happiness, you knew there was no way you could doubt it even if you wanted to. That whenever you closed your eyes to rest, the darkness only brought images of you and Jisung screaming each other's name into the distance in an attempt to replicate a cliched scene of professing one's love during one of your many nightly picnic dates. Joyful laughter echoed under the stars as hands held each other's, a silent promise that didn't need to be said out loud for you to know what it meant. The moon was a witness to the blooming portrait of memories being painted at the very moment when you two had made it official.

You also particularly loved the moments that you shared indoors, where it was just you and Jisung. The comfort of being alone together was one of the things that came more naturally, especially with him leaning on the introverted side. This was where you found him thriving best, and it warmed your chest to see him so in his element. Whether it was his place or yours, there was never a dull moment, even if you two weren't doing anything. Then there were also the times where you did do something—quickly developing a soft spot for your domestic activities with Jisung. The sound of the oven working its magic was faintly heard in the background while he danced you slowly in the flour-covered kitchen from your earlier baking shenanigans.

Loving Jisung felt like second nature to you, as if you'd been doing it for years. Perhaps you did. The concept of soulmates wasn't new to you; only that you hadn't given it any more attention than mere acknowledgement. Yet, something about Jisung made you feel like changing your stance on the matter. Slowly but surely, he had taken over you.

And you didn't fight it one bit.

His lips were an inviting shade of pink as he went on about his newest interest. You really didn't mean to stare, but he made it a challenge for you to not have your full attention on him alone. To the point that you hung onto every word he said, whatever topic he brought up, you made a mental note of it to bring up at other times when it might be appropriate. Oh, how you wanted to stop time and just continue to admire the man Han Jisung is.

Sometimes you couldn't even believe he was yours. You knew your eyes dripped with love every time you had your gaze fixed on him, but it always caught you off guard when you noticed the same look in his eyes—and it was directed towards you. They always shone with tender gratitude and warmth mixed with fondness, making your breath hitch at the sheer intensity. If this was all a dream, you hope you'd never wake up.

"Hey now," you heard Jisung's voice call out to you softly. Warm hands cupped your face gently to ground you back to reality. "What's with that look, baby?"

You sighed dreamily, leaning in more towards his touch. "How are you real?"

"This again?" Jisung chuckles at your misty gaze pinned at him as if he could disappear in the blink of an eye. "I am. And I'm right in front of you."

"You're so good to me," you mumbled in a quiet whisper, starting to feel drowsy from the comfort he provided you at the moment. You could hear Jisung's heart flip at your honest words.

"Which is what you deserve," he leans in closer to press a light but passionate kiss on your lips before pulling away to stare at you with eyes containing hundreds of unsaid dedication. "I love you."

"I love you more."

Dating Han Jisung was something you had never expected to happen, but now you wouldn't have it any other way.

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