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#brrrkdslek 📁: drabbles
brrrkdslek · 4 months
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hear me out
san x pussy slapping
WHERE ARE THESE COMING FROM AND WHAT⁉️🧍🏻‍♀️
there are fat tears falling down your face as you face your long mirror. your legs are hooked to san's while he spreads them and keeps his mouth on your neck, sucking and biting like his life depends on it.
"s-san...! please i-i'm sorry- fuck!" san suddenly lands a harsh slap to your wet pussy, he smirked watching your body jolt and thighs tremble as you threw your head back to his shoulder, embarrassed to be facing yourself in such a position. "then you shouldn't have worn this little skirt outside."
you shivered at his low voice right next to your ear. you really didn't have bad intentions of wearing it out, it was new and you simply wanted to try it on, but mr. boyfriend is unable to get his mind out of the gutter, which is why you're here, being punished.
san lets his fingers circle your clit as he chuckles, "is that it? you wanted me to punish you right? cause you're just my needy little whore right?" you wanted to deny everything he was saying, but oh when he called you his...
you weren't even focused on him spitting profanities at you, just that you were in his arms and he was pleasing you. well, not really pleasing, is he?
your back arched and a scream like moan escaped your lips as san suddenly landed another slap on your pussy, your clit twitching as tears rolled down your cheeks from the burning feeling in your lower region.
"pay attention when i talk to you." san growled softly into your ear. you bit your lip, kinda liking this situation. san laughed and mocked you, "what? don't tell me you're starting to enjoy this now, are you?" san began to continuously slap your pussy, making your body go absolutely berserk.
fuck, how long would this last?
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brrrkdslek · 8 months
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minho smiled as he nuzzled himself further into your stomach, all whilst you stroked his head with one hand, the other occupied as you held your phone against your ear, holding up a conversation with a friend.
you slowly became distracted at minho's fluffy stack of hair. he felt himself slowly drift off to sleep, all while in your loving hold, softly stroking his hair.
minho could never get enough of this.
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brrrkdslek · 4 months
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imagine getting ur cheeks clapped by san early in the morning cuz he saw notifications of u and ur boy bestie and got jealous.
san's whining and sniffling and hiccuping softly and it's crazy cuz u just woke up and ur dizzy and drowsy while he's manhandling you and just snapping his hips so fast u can't even speak.
"w-why do you always hangout with him...!? i-i'm the boyfriend...! i sh-should be the- hiccup the one you're with all the time, p-please don't leave me..."
and it's ironic how san says that while he's whining and sobbing softly but has you on literal chokehold as he rams his girth into you. wow, what a morning.
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brrrkdslek · 8 months
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you snored softly with your head laid on jongho's shoulder, fast asleep. the latter flipped the page of the book he was reading, nuzzling his cheek against your head from time to time.
it was moments like these that jongho cherished the most. although he wasn't a physically affectionate person, he always tried his best to make you happy. although his schedule was hectic, he always made time to spend with you, his lover.
and most importantly, jongho will always remind you of how much he loves you, even if he doesn't show it.
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brrrkdslek · 6 months
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seonghwa stares. not in the creepy way or i'm gonna break into your house and kidnap you cuz i'm in love with you way, he just looks, i guess. he admires every crease and detail of your face. he smiles when he sees you smile, and he frowns when he sees you frown.
he loves you way your eyes crinkle when you smile, the way your cheeks become full and rosy from smiling so much. he loves seeing the cute rolls of your belly when you slouch or when you sit comfortably, he loves it all. seonghwa is a man who loves all, but love isn't even close to the immense amount of emotions he feels for you.
he chuckles when he sees you let out a soft sneeze, scrunching your nose and rubbing it before turning back to your work, nose turning slightly red. seonghwa smiles and his eyes show nothing but love, no care for anything but the beautiful person in front of him; you.
suddenly you turn your head and seonghwa's eyes widen. he scrambles to collect himself and focus back to his work, as if he hadn't been staring for the past hour. his cheeks heat up when he looked up to see you giggling at him, oh how he loved you.
even as you laughed at him, his heart felt full, because it was you, his beloved. his beloved who waves at him shyly everyday, his beloved who'd sit beside him voluntarily, his beloved who smiles every time they see him, his beloved who's so... unique. so special and one of a kind, and seonghwa promises himself he'd make you his one day. one day, but not today.
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brrrkdslek · 8 months
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you smiled apologetically at the text you sent to your best friend, mingi. you've sent it over five hours ago when you were just getting ready for your event, the event you'd hope he'd seen because of how hard you had prepared for.
you read the text, 'hey! where are you? the show's about to start, i wouldn't want you to miss it!' and refresh your messages, hoping he'd reply.
looking up from your phone, you take in the beautiful scenery of the setting sun. you don't know what happened but mingi changed. ever since his new friends, you've only been a shadow, just like how you've been with your parents.
you felt helpless, like nothing could keep you alive now. mingi was all you had, but now he's torn away from you too. you didn't blame him, not one bit. you know how frustrating it was to deal with you, and you felt sorry he had to put up with you all these years, in which you were thankful for.
your phone buzzed and you immediately read the message mingi had sent, 'i'm sorry, something came up so i couldn't go! let's talk more tomorrow, though!' a tear cascaded down your cheek as you smile.
that's right, tomorrow.
letting go of the railing you'd been holding onto from behind, you close your eyes and let yourself fall.
the tomorrow i won't be able to see.
part 2—hospital
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brrrkdslek · 8 months
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part 1—ledge
"hello?" mingi asked loudly as he held his phone against his ear, the chattering of his friends in the background making it hard gor him to hear. "yes, this is him. who is this?" his friends slowly shifted their attention to mingi upon seeing his smile drop. "mingi, what is it-" suddenly, he stood up. "what did you say?" he stood frozen for a few seconds before hanging up. mingi grabbed his bag and dashed out of the restaurant, confusing his friends.
his heart was beating hard and loud, the guilt weighing hard on his shoulders, his body feeling heavier with each step he took. he should've gone, he should've been there for you, but he wasn't. because of his new friends that he had so much fun with, all while you cried and suffered alone.
mingi's vision became blurry as tears filled his eyes. it's not that he didn't want to see you, no he would never, but he just wanted to spend more time with his newfound friends, friends that he never had except for you. he was too greedy and asked for too much, when all he needed was right in front of his eyes, seeing him and smiling at him everyday.
mingi was all sweaty and panting upon reaching the hospital, making a beeline towards your hospital room. the overwhelming guilt engulfing his with each nearing step towards your hospital room. the white walls of the corridor suddenly felt suffocating, mingi bit his lip anxiously as his hand hovered over the doorknob.
he felt his breath stop when he opened the door to see you thrashing in the arms of multiple nurses. "no, get off me! let me die, just let me die already!" you cried and pushed, just like a child would. his body moved instinctively as he watched the doctor take out a sedative needle.
"no!" he shoved past the nurses and held your head against his chest, you stopped your movements and trembled in his arms. the nurses and doctor shared a look before leaving the room, allowing the two to some privacy.
mingi buried his face into your head, "i'm sorry, i'm so sorry. i-i was selfish and i just," he chokes on a sob, "i neglected you and i'm sorry..." he kissed your head, "i'm so sorry, my love." you pulled your head out of his chest and looked up at the male with wet eyes, "that's all i ever needed to hear, mingi."
mingi always hated it, he hated how easily you could dismiss his wrongs no matter how big they were just because he said a simple 'sorry'. you were this selfless person that he had taken advantage of for so many years now, and he's only realising now how important you are to him, only now after you tried to kill yourself.
mingi felt ashamed, ashamed for not seeing himself, for not seeing you. he was so sure you'd stay no matter the circumstances and he was right, but it didn't mean that you don't have feelings. all those years of hurt and suffering you experienced disappeared with just one simple apology from him, that was how much he had meant to you.
mingi couldn't bring himself to look into your eyes, the guilt weighing heavy on his heart. he sinks to his knees on the ground, head buried into your folded lap, your hands doing god's work on his fluffy head of hair. you never held grudged against mingi and he knew that. he was foolish, but you even more.
after so many years of coming and going by mingi, you still kept your bright smile and excitement every time you saw him, you were a fool, a fool in love. hearing his empty apologies all those years made you happy, because it was from him.
mingi sobbed into your lap, hands gripping your thighs tightly, as if you'd leave him then, which you could. you brushed through his hair and smiled gently, blinking tiredly. "mingi-ya," the man looks up at the mention of his name, "i'm tired," you pause, "so tired... so please, if you don't care, then go." your words felt like knives stabbing through mingi's chest, but your eyes screamed for him to deny it, for him to confess his undying love to you and be yours forever.
"no, no! i-i won't leave," mingi rises from his position, feeling his blood flow back into his legs, "i'll change, i promise! i love you, i do!" you bit your lip as more tears left your eyes, "do you really?" you looked down, "or do you just like the way i follow you around?" he stiffens, "like your puppy that's always excited to see you no matter what, like i'm only your entertainment."
you look up into mingi's wide eyes, his chest rising and falling heavily. "i-i," he takes your hands in his, "i do, and i'll prove it to you." holding your cheeks gently, he captures your lips in a slow and loving kiss, hands going around your waist to pull you up. as he pulled away, your noses were still inches apart. you look up into his eyes, "i..."
"love you too."
"don't love you."
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brrrkdslek · 8 months
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seonghwa cried as you got on one knee, proposing to him with a lego ring box. you opened it and he smiled, although the tears never stopping, he sees the pretty lego ring fitted inside. "i do." he says quietly as you rise, quickly slipping the 'diamond' ring onto his ring finger, with it fitting snuggly.
"i'm not done." and right on cue, hongjoong came out holding a 'bouquet' of 'flowers' which, you guessed it, were the lego flowers he had wanted around a month back.
seonghwa couldn't contain his excitement as he jumped and tackled you in a sweet hug, peppering your face with kisses. "i love you so much, oh my god!" he cried again as he held onto the 'bouquet', remembering to be as gentle as possible as it was fragile.
the other members come out from their hiding place to congratulate the couple. popping confetti and even bringing out a lego cake, bringing seonghwa to his knees, "you didn't have to-" you pulled him up, "i wanted to," you kissed his temple, "only the best for my fiancé!"
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brrrkdslek · 8 months
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you cried in wooyoung's arms as you stuff your face with the chocolate he had bought you for valentines day. no, wooyoung was not your valentines. your boyfriend- well, ex-boyfriend was supposed to be. but the jackass broke up with you the night before.
wooyoung had made it his mission to cheer you up, make you forget about him, so he decided to buy you ten stacks of the most expesive chocolates in town. yes, ten. stacks.
you continued crying as you ate the chocolate, watching wooyoung do silly dances in your living room. suddenly, he slipped and elbowed your tv, creating a large crack in the side. he covered his mouth with both hands as you stare at the tv in shock.
wooyoung was about to piss himself until you let out a laugh, followed by folding yourself on your couch and crying from laughter. wooyoung only stood confused as you laughed more at his reaction.
no matter what happened you two always managed to laugh it off, no matter how serious the situation was, like right now. you manage to be by each other's side during hard times, and you were so grateful for him.
pulling him in your arms, you kiss his cheek and thank him for the best valentines day ever. smearing your chocolate covered lips on his cheek, he didn't mind in the slightest. in fact, wooyoung liked it so much he licked it right off your lips.
that's right, you only ever had one valentines in your entire life, and that was jung wooyoung.
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brrrkdslek · 8 months
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"aren't you forgetting something?" you crossed your arms against your chest, asking a messy changbin, who is currently late for work.
"huh? oh." he takes off his shoes and jogs over to peck your lips. your eyes widen as a blush spreads across your cheek at the sudden action, you smile a bit, "yeah, whatever. go now, you'll be real late!"
ushering the man out the door, changbin yelps as he almost fell to the ground outside. you press your back against it and giggled to yourself, uncovering his wallet and keys in your hand. well, your goodbye kiss is more important so it's fine.
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brrrkdslek · 4 months
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HAPPY NEW YEAR‼️😜🔥🫵🏻🎊🤩🤰🏻🤓
imagine new year sex with yunho. but it's not sex cuz hes fingering you in the middle of the streets. the two of you were at a carnival, enjoying the games and rides until the countdown happened.
lots of fireworks would go off during new years and you couldn't wait, literally. however, you hadn't noticed the amount of guys that were staring at your ass after they walked past, even after yunho smoothly wrapped his jacket around your waist, claiming it was cold.
before the fireworks, your eyes were literally shining and yunho just stood behind you with a salty look on his face. as you counted down with the crowd, yunho suddenly got an idea.
"60!"
you jumped when you felt something, or maybe someone, touch your ass. you tsked and swatted yunho's hand away, "babe, what are you doing? there's literally fireworks happening and you're thinking of groping my ass???"
"50!"
yunho chuckled and leaned him body on yours, his chest stuck closely to your back and you shivered at the feeling of his hot breath on your neck. yunho wrapped one arm around your waist and the other gently rubbed circles on your underwear, "but i need you 's bad...."
"40!"
yunho growled softly as he buried his face into the crook of your neck, whining softly as his grip tightened. you felt your cheeks heat up and regained your composure, feeling so grateful for the darkness that surrounded you.
"30!"
you sighed heavily and breathlessly when you felt yunho move your underwear to the side, gently sliding his slender fingers across your pussy. yunho smirked, "so wet already? baby, i barely touched you..."
"20!"
yunho softly kissed up your neck and behind your ear, all while his fingers teased your folds to no end. your legs began to shake as you bit your lip, the only thing holding you upright were the railing and yunho's arm around your waist.
"10!"
"y-yun, don't tease..." yunho hummed softly and bit your earlobe playfully, "hmmm, why? you were teasing me the entire night in that little skirt..." you deadpanned at yunho with a light blush in your cheek, "you said you liked it though-"
"9!"
suddenly a choked moan came from your lips as yunho thrusted his middle finger up your wet pussy. your hand immediately came up to cover your mouth as he wiggled the finger and growled quietly into your ear, "gosh, so tight... even just by my finger. i can't wait to stuff you full of my cock at home..."
"8!"
gosh, you couldn't express how grateful you were for the loud crowd you were in. imagine if someone was watching him finger you right now...
"7!"
you gripped the rail as your eyes became glossy, your mind overcome with pleasure as you pressed your thighs together. yunho smirked and began thrusting his fingers quickly.
"6!"
your body was overwhelmed with the pleasure from him fucking you with his fingers and sucking hickeys over your neck.
"5!"
you cried quietly as your body fell backwards onto yunho's chest, "y-yun... no more...!" the taller only chuckled as he held your body up.
"4!"
yunho's hand that was on your waist sliding up your crop top to squeeze your breast, "hmm, but your body seems to say otherwise..."
"3!"
yunho scoffed as he bit your ear again, "no bra? gosh, you dirty little girl..." yunho stuffed another finger into you without warning as you're just squirming and on the verge of dying.
"2!"
you couldn't take it. you felt your eyes roll to the back of your head when yunho's fingers thrusted in that perfect spot, making you see stars.
"1!"
along with the fireworks you saw, your body felt sparks as you trembled and squeezed your thighs together, the knot finally coming undone as you come all over yunho's fingers.
"happy new year!"
you panted as you leaned onto the rail, legs wobbly as yunho held you close. he fixed your clothes and looked at you with a smug grin as he sucked your liquid off his fingers, humming at your taste.
"let's finish this at home, i'll make sure your new year start off extra spicy~"
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brrrkdslek · 7 months
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you covered the side of your face on stage as your boyfriend, changin, cheered you on loudly in the audience. you might be asking, 'y/n, why are you embarrassed if your boyfriend is supporting you?'
well, he was dressed in a cheerleader outfit. specifically, an all pink tank top with a pleated skirt of the same shade, also bringing the same shade if pink in your cheeks.
"yah, why are you covering your face!? let me see your face, beautiful!" the pompoms in his hands shook violently, crackly noises echoed through the quiet hall along with the booming voice of the young man.
you made a mental note to never invite changbin to see any of your competitions again.
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brrrkdslek · 7 months
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you read the comments of the live as san and wooyoung who were on your left and right respectively sandwiched you beautifully. even bringing the atinys who were watching, to their knees.
you were currently explaining the ateez lore to atinys while san and wooyoung were, well, touching you to be exact. your thighs were thrown over san's lap as he gently played with the hems of your fluffy socks; your abdomen encaged in wooyoung's tight hold, gently nuzzling into your neck from time to time.
"i think we should end the live." san said suddenly, "huh, why though?" you stare up at him in confusion as wooyoung nods in agreement, "yeah we should, besides it's late. our schedules are busy tomorrow so we should sleep earlier, right sannie?"
"oh... then i guess we should end it." you frowned and waved goodbye to atinys alongside san and wooyoung before ending the live. "okay, you guys should go." wooyoung blinks, "what, why?" you stood in confusion, "didn't you say it's late...?" san giggled, "you're so cute, jagi."
your cheeks heat up, "...what, what are you guys even on about?" wooyoung stood up and wrapped his arms around your middle, hot breath fanning your neck. "sannie, i think we should keep our jagi company for tonight~" you blink, "what-"
suddenly, wooyoung began to suck at your neck, causing you to whimper. "h-hyung, what are you doing?" you felt the male smile into your neck, continuing to kiss at your sensitive spots. san stepped forward and kissed your cheek, "we wouldn't want our darling to be cold for the night," he neared your face.
san's nose touching yours as he held your close, hands on your hips. "so we'll warm you up tonight." you blush and put your hands up to his chest, trying to distance you and the man, although proving to be useless as you weakened at the sensitive feeling on your neck.
capturing your lip, san hummed and forced his tongue into your mouth causing you to moan. he silently praised your obedience, you were always such an obedient doll despite being a maknae, catching everyone's attention with your cuteness and attentiveness.
you pulled away, saliva still connecting at yours and san's bottom lips, "ah~ hyung, no... we shouldn't be doing this-" "but you want to, don't you?" you squealed as wooyoung's hot breath against your ear, licking your shell. "you've been so obedient, doll. it's just what you deserve." san's words were like honey, so sweet and gently, almost tooth-rotting.
maybe you'd give in to your hyungs, but just for tonight.
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brrrkdslek · 8 months
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you cried, for hours and hours. sitting by hongjoong's hospital bed, you stared at his unconscious face with teary eyes, so lost. you've been sitting for so long that your ass started to hurt and your legs numb, but you didn't move from the man, only tightening your grip on his hand.
for the first time in forever you prayed. you prayed that hongjoong would open his eyes, prayed that he would recover, and prayed that he would come back to you.
currently, you felt mixed emotions for your boyfriend. on one hand, you were worried sick. you were about to collapse from pouring all the water from your body out of your eyes. but on the other hand, you were absolutely furious with hongjoong.
after telling him multiples times times to not overwork himself, even doing as much as dragging him out of his studio at ass o'clock, tossing him in bed.
you knew how important his career was to him, but he was more important to you, to his members. they left long ago since they had a packed schedule, it hurt them the most that they had to continue without hongjoong.
you finally let go of his hand and stood up to the sound of your phone ringing. you went out to the corridors to answer the call, and as if on cue, hongjoong's eyes slowly flutter open from his two day slumber.
he blinked a few times all while turning in all directions, question marks forming at his head at his current location. he laid back down as he scrambled his brain, trying to piece his memories back together, and then you walked back in.
seeing your lover, alive and awake right in front of your eyes made your eyes blurry again. you hurried to hongjoong's side and hugged him tightly, never letting go.
no words were shared, but feelings were understood. you never had to explain anything because he would understand. and he never had to tell you anything because you would also understand.
you stayed in each other's arms for the next few hours, basking in the warmth of the other, cherishing this and very other moment that led you two together.
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brrrkdslek · 6 months
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it's the first day of kindergarten and seonghwa is rushing to prepare you, his five year old child, ready for school. he had woken up late since his alarm had been acting up for a while now. you sat on the baby chair and chewed away at your cereal mix as you watched your father trip over dirty laundry and occasionally laughing whenever he said the funny words he himself said is bad.
after what felt like an eternity, seonghwa finally picked you out of the baby chair and snorted when he saw your mouth covered in crumbs. after he wiped you clean, he put you in the backseat and drove you to school. it went better than seonghwa thought as you kissed his cheek and waved goodbye, he was surprised you didn't cling onto his pants and cried like a pig.
you were quiet when the teacher spoke and played with the other kids. you sat at the swing, feet barely reaching the ground as you tried to push yourself forward, huffing as you swayed your feet. "do you need help?" you turned around to see a handsome little boy behind you with a few snacks in his hands.
you nodded and quietly turned back around as the boy put his snacks on a nearby bench and jog back quickly, pushing you forward with a soft push. you giggled and cheered loudly, making the boy smile softly as he pushed you harder and harder, until you eventually fell.
you pull your head from the ground with tears in your eyes as the teacher rushes towards you, but halts her movement upon seeing the boy crouch down and help you up. "are you okay?" you were about to cry but the boy's expression remained unchanging. he got on his tiptoes to kiss the scraped part of your forehead.
"there, no more booboo." you sniffled before giving the boy a big kiss on his cheek, 'thank you, you're my boyfriend now!" the teacher from afar smiled at the interaction, running to get the first-aid box. the boy tilted his head as you hold his hand, "what's a boy... boyfriend?" you giggled, "my daddy says a boyfriend is a boy who cares and loves you thisssss much!"
you used your hands to make a big circle over your head to emphasis. the boy's eyes widen as he asked, "do you like me that much?" "yep! do you?" he nodded and kissed the palm of your hand, "since you like me back, i do too!" the two giggled for a few seconds, "what's your name, boyfriend?" he smiled widely, "my name's yeosang! what about yours, partner?" "y/n!"
after school, you were upset to part with yeosang but exciting thoughts replaced it upon seeing your father waiting for you at the gate with the other parents. you weaved through the parents as he was standing far back and couldn't see you, "daddy! daddy, i'm here!" you jumped a few times before seonghwa noticed.
your father sweeped you up from the ground and tossed you in the sky a few times. suddenly his smile faltered, "why's your forehead red? did you get hurt!?" you giggle and patted his cheek, "it's okay daddy! my boyfriend made the booboo go away!" seonghwa frowned, "what! my baby-darling has a boyfriend already!?" he fake pouted, "you must not like daddy anymore, huh?"
"noooo way!" you squished his cheeks together harshly before pecking his lips, "i love daddy wayyyyyy more!" seonghwa bit back tears at the painful tingling of his cheeks, why do you always kiss him like that? "whatever, he's probably not gonna last as long as your daddy!" he kissed you all over your face as you laughed loudly.
who knew the boy that seonghwa said wouldn't last as long as himself, is standing under the flower arch right now as he had your arm looped around his arm, a beautiful bouquet of flowers in your hand and dressed in white from head to toe.
but seonghwa isn't worried at all. yeosang is a good man, and he knows because he sees himself in him, he just hopes both of you stays healthy together, unlike his late wife, your mother, who passed early on due to sickness.
as you stand opposite of yeosang, you couldn't help but feel yourself grow excited. sure, a lot of relationships are ruined cause of marriage, but you know yeosang is the right one for you. after a while, yeosang takes out a card from his breast pocket and reads out his vows, "...and i promise i'll kiss away every booboo you have, no matter how minor or serious."
you felt yourself tear up a bit after you two laughed, a little inside joke neither have forgotten. ah love, what would i do without it? and what would i do without you, mister kang yeosang?
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brrrkdslek · 7 months
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"isn't it beautiful?" you ask, san tilts his head to the side, "what is?" you giggle and spin a few times whilst looking at the night sky, full of stars. "the sky, silly." he glanced up and hummed, "i guess so."
you climb on the railing and embrace the whooshing wind, "when we grow up, let's get outta here. you and me, just like we always planned to!" you smiled but it faltered as you turned to san, whose brows were furrowed.
"san, what's wrong?" you hop off the rails and stand in front of the male, whose eyes were filling with tears. "hey, talk to me." you cupped his cheeks, "what's going on?" you tried holding his hands, but his left was glued to his side while the right was folded towards his back.
san's right hand squeezed the loaded gun against his back, wishing it would be him and not you. "san...?" the male's heart clenched upon seeing your worried eyes, so worried for a traitor like him.
san sighed shakily before pulling you into a hug with his left arm, caging your head in his chest. you wrap your arms around his middle as he holds the gun towards your back, right where your heart lies, the same heart that loved him so damn much even to this day.
"don't cry san," you stroke his back, "we'll be okay, i promise." he bites his bottom lip as he looks at the starry sky, a single tear rolls down his cheek as you giggle in his chest, "i love you, san."
san pulls back the hammer, i love you too.
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