#choi hyunwoo x reader
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💌 — HEARING YOU OUT MY BELOVED!!! HEARING YOU OUT.
Warnings — Smut focused, MDNI.
Once Minjae hears the soft string of pleading words slip through the cracks of your door he comes to a complete stop, his senses spiked by what sounds like his name being called, subconsciously drawn out by the sweltering pleasure that’s thick in your stomach from the work of your fingers running slick against your clit.
He knows he shouldn’t be sitting outside of your room like this, cock stirring heavy against the harsh denim of his pants, what if one of the members were to find him like this? So engulfed by the faintest lick of you he’s only experiencing through sound alone, pathetically drooling over the possibility of you pleasing yourself to what he assumes is the image of him.
His ears just barely catch at the wet sound that actively drowns out your soft squeaks, bed dipping under your weight as you thrash, dedicated to bringing yourself to that ever so inviting peak, but it’s just simply too good.
Poor thing is so nervous, so overwhelmed that his hands are clammy against the handle of your door, the only thing he knows that if it isn’t now it would surely be never, so he takes his chances and cracks the door open, the sight before him making his knees buckle, saliva thick in his mouth.
You’re spread so pretty, sheets a rippled mess over your body, bare skin peaking out here and there, he more than expects to receive a scolding and to be locked out just as quickly as he got in, but instead you’re so timid in beckoning him over that he melts, already too far gone to care about the embarrassment of being walked in on, it being done on purpose or not is nothing of concern when it’s him that’s intruding.
He’s so restrained in your fragile state, works you into this unfamiliarity with him by kissing you so sweetly, his tongue a softness you’ve never felt as he licks his way into your mouth, there’s no power dynamic in the way he moulds into you, he just simply wants to continue feeling the parts of you that he’s only known through vaguely assembled dreams, but god is it so much better than he could’ve ever imagined.
“Could hear you,” he says in a knowing yet sweet tone, watching, letting you drag his hand downwards. “what if someone else got here before I did? Are you that desperate, or am I falling right into your trap?” His breathing is full in his chest, the nerves dwindling as he focuses on the jump of your hips, nerves twitching, in dire need to be satiated by his touch. “Hm?” He coaxes, slipping his hand further back, coating himself in your arousal all the way down to the proximal point of his finger. “C’mon sweet girl, words.”
In short he’d be so talkative, needs to hear that you want him, that you need him, is willing to tease just so he can get the broken string of words out of you. He’s the type to still be considerate of your state, continues to please you but doesn’t actually fuck you until he knows you’re 100% certain, that there’s no impulsivity present to cloud your judgement. In the aftermath If it becomes more of a fwb situation he’s so relentless about teasing you, even in front of the guys, alludes to the two of you having a thing very heavily but he’d never directly say it.
Junmin swears he didn’t just see what he thought he did, right? I mean, sure, it’s his fault for being nosy, and maybe, possibly partially due to the fact that he has the most serious crush on you that he’s ever had in his whole entire life, so he just had to silently sneak around your house to find out what’s been keeping you so long after having excused yourself 30 minutes ago with a fleeting comment about going to change into your pyjamas, but that was too long of time spent separately from you, that’s why he’s absolutely gobsmacked at the sight of you with a pillow stuffed between your legs, leisurely rocking yourself further into the soft pressure, your body left with what leaves very little to the imagination.
You know he’s there, why else would you be wearing what you are? Plus he wasn’t exactly as slick as he thought, so you kick up the reactions, breathy “Min”s making him tense up as you rock a little heavier, faster, his ears perk up at the sound, you’re the only one who refers to him as Min, and he couldn’t mistake himself with Minjae, the two of you aren’t that close.
A troubled whine vibrates from his throat before he can stop it, a hand slapping over his mouth in panic as he takes a heavy step back from the door. “Min?” You call softly, still breathless from your performance, fuck you’re making him so hard. “Junmin?” You reiterate a little louder, pulling yourself back down to the mattress, pillow held between your hands as you wait patiently. “Come here please,” now you’ve got his heart thumping its way up into his throat, “need you.” and you’re going to be the reason he’s laid out unconscious on this floor if you don’t stop.
Hesitantly he reveals himself, his eyes cute and curious as he very carefully slips into your room, conscious to not open it too wide as if someone else were to see, the others were still downstairs, as noisy and distracted as ever, you’d have time. “Ne-Uh, need help with,” he’s struggling to swallow down his nerves, it doesn’t help that he can’t stop looking at you. “with what?”
“You know what.”
In a matter of minutes you’ve got him sat back against the headboard of your bed, fisting shyly at his cock while he watches the show you put on for him, too focused on the way you move, how unreal you look, so pretty fucking yourself just for him that he’s a little startled at your voice as you coax: “Min, faster-” and he’s so quick to submit to your directions, letting out the cutest whimpers as he struggles to keep his eyes open, just wants to see you, watch you, but he’s already so close to cumming.
“Please! Wan’ more, wanna keep watching, shit-”
Once the both of you have finished he becomes so cuddly, just a babbling, incoherent puddle in your hands, sweet boy just wants to be held:( he’s so the type to keep muttering out a slur of indecipherable nonsense, even when you’ve finally got your arms wrapped around him with his head nuzzled warmly against your chest, he keeps going, doesn’t have a thing to say, just sounds of pure contentment, he swears it’s the coziest he’s ever been, pressing small wet kisses to your skin before he promptly crashes out.
Sumin can’t tell what he thinks, you’re so cute, obviously, so eager to imitate the feelings he provokes out of you once you’ve got him riled up and ready, but simultaneously a little offended, which is why he’s so firm on you continuing but this time with his guidance, his supervision, because apparently you’re now capable of fucking yourself into delirium that he doesn’t want to cut you short of it for even a second.
“Nope,” he declines of your attempt to weakly pull down his hand, abruptly tugging himself from your grasp just so he can rest it limply at his hip, the sight of his veins running thick up his forearms isn’t helping your case at all. “you’ve got it.” He insists.
He’s so mean, refuses to even look you in the eyes as he forces you to get off by your hands alone, the most he’ll do is gently rest his fingers over yours anytime your pace slows more than he’d like, urging them to start moving against you’re puffy clit again with his aid. “You were so confident baby, where’d that go? Hm?” His voice runs so deep, a sharp rasp to it that has your back arching in restlessness, the sheets warm, sticky under you from how long he’s been forcing you to “keep going”
It takes quite a while but eventually you crack him with promise that it “just doesn’t feel as good as you” and he’s quick to move, although he doesn’t do it without a heavy sigh, having become not as impatient himself, but more so just wanting to make his girl feel good he doesn’t waste time stripping of his pesky clothes, and he can’t say he hates the way your hands are all over him as soon as he’s holding himself firmly above you, the way they drag up his stomach, the dense ridges of his skin a feeling you’ve gone without for far too long, your nails flit up to his shoulders where they sink into place once he’s pushing his cock into you.
Hair curtaining over his eyes as he watches the way you suck him in, so greedy in the way you pull tight around him when he’s trying to ease back out, the drag of his cock slow until he stops, a frown wearing at his face, “Stop, you’ve finally got what you’ve been wanting, begging me for, remember? The tears running down your face as you cried so pathetically: ‘Please, please baby- just need you inside of me’ and now you want to keep acting like a brat?”
He lifts a hand free from bearing his own weight, grabbing you firmly by your jaw to keep your line of sight directly on him, “you gonna stop now? If you do maybe I’ll cum inside of you, ‘s what you want, right?” You nod, lip quivering, he’s quick to press a kiss to your pouty face, shifting himself further up so he can suck your tongue into his mouth as his thrusts proceed in full, a little heavier, a little more intent on making you reach your end, because the faster it comes the faster he can get back to fucking you, wants you crying again but only because of how many times he can make you cum.
I don’t think I have anything more to add other than him being mean is so 😵💫 isn’t hesitant to pin your legs wherever he needs them to be, he’s just so teasing, constantly: “And you thought you could make your own legs shake like this?” He’s so confident in knowing his way around your body that he could laugh at you for even thinking you could make yourself cum, he’s such a service!dom but doesn’t so easily give in, takes pride in making you a mindless mess, because who else could do to you what he does? Definitely not you.
“Feels good honey?” Jinsik asks, an entertained smile on his face as his head falls to the side, finding joy in your surprised expression. “It must since you’re already so wet, what’re you thinking about?” He’s so casual about it, taking his time to shoulder off his sweater as he makes his way over to the couch you occupy. “is it me?” His tone is genuine, yet you can’t help but wonder if he’s trying to be funny about it, the neediness clouding your ability to pick him apart, all you know is that right now he just looks so beautiful, the black glasses propped on the bridge of his nose, his hair soft, not styled, fuck.
“Can you keep going please? I like watching, think you look so pretty my love.”
Who are you to deny him? He sets himself up in front of you comfortably, and if you weren’t so lost to your own pleasure surely you’d be embarrassed by how close, how intently he watches you. He’s so sweet to you, but is so incredibly hard from how you’re clutching at his arm tightly, whining out his name like he’s the one fucking you, god you’re irresistible, can’t help but ask: “Can I use my mouth? Please, need to feel you on my tongue.” And as soon as your fingers run wet over his bottom lip with a nod he’s pulling your legs to rest over his shoulders, heels digging into his back as soon as he’s gently licking your folds apart, the thickness of your arousal drenching his tongue, smearing further over his face in his motions as he drags heavy stripes back and forth, easing you in.
His eyes are so cute, can’t help but search for the way your face screws up when he’s sucking at your clit, his tongue running ticklish against it between his lips. At first it’s solely for your pleasure… until he really gets into it and is just there solely indulging in you for himself, loves making those obscenely loud slurping noises, his fingers searching for yours so they can lock together.
“Can you touch yourself for me?” Is a frequently asked question, it could be so sudden and out of nowhere but it’s so hard to deny him when he asks so cutely, his expression so soft, his pretty eyes so expectant it’s a struggle getting ‘no’ out of you whenever he’s requesting something of you, ugh he’s so😞 doesn’t even manage watching you for long before he’s asking you permission for him to touch himself too :(
Making small 15-20 minute calls to you throughout the day is a normal thing for Hyunwoo, and although his schedule could be a little disorderly at times he always managed to make it happen, he just didn’t expect to catch you at a time that would have him muting himself whilst dashing to a vacant room, one preferably with a lock.
“Tell me what you’re doing baby,” he says, the tips of his fingers lightly toying with the buckle of his belt. “wanna know how you’re touching yourself for me.”
He feeds off of the staticky whine in return that you huff out, frustrated that he just had to be working right now instead of touching you himself. “‘m not, won’t be able to finish.” He can hear your legs swiping restlessly at the cold sheets, trying to keep the thrumming pulse between your thighs to a minimum as your fingers work slowly at pumping in and out, but it’s hard when he sounds so pretty like this.
“You’re such a liar”
You have no reason to keep up the facade when he’s already caught on, he knows you too well, your pace increases, legs shifting further apart, “inside-” you gasp out.
“Mmh, two?”
“Two.”
The thin metal band that keeps the leather in place slips out of the hole as he tugs it loose around his waist, his zipper undone, jaw pulled tight once he’s got his length held heavy in his hand, his pressure light as fingers run up and down experimentally. “Put your phone down and your other hand to use, yeah? Just how you like it.” You move quickly, doing exactly as he says, and once he hears the pitch of your voice heighten he’s tipping over, cheeks sucked in as saliva gathers onto his tongue and is quickly dripping it onto the head of his cock, his fingers catching as it slides down, smearing it further.
“Can’t believe you, shit- have me jerking off while I’m working. But fuck, need you so bad baby… so, so bad.”
Holds the phone close to his mouth so you can hear better when he cums😣 also the type to ask for pictures, loves the visuals, gets so geeked!!! You’re like caffeine to him, is so rejuvenated when returning back to his members like he wasn’t just saying complete and utter filth to you over the phone :b is always shooting you a quick message after, telling you that he loves you and that he can’t wait to come back home, so cuddly and affectionate with you when you’re finally back in his arms.
I haven’t slept in quite a while, so forgive me if some of this is incoherent, I’ll go back over it to edit when I have the energy:,)
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obsession ── hyunwoo
perfect
💌 parings: boyfriend!hyunwoo x clueless!fem!reader
💌 genre: yandere, oneshot
💌 contains: mentions of manipulation and gaslight, almost no plot. lowercase intended.
💌 word count: 0.3k words.
:̗̀➛ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 + 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
:̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭?
:̗̀➛ 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞?
:̗̀➛ 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭? (for all works)
"baby!" you looked up from your books, as your boyfriend choi hyunwoo pulled out the chair next to you, kissing your cheek as he sat down beside you. "sorry for being late, the boys needed to go through the choreography for one more time."
"it's okay, i've been busy too." you smiled. the both of you had arranged to meet at the library for a study date, and hyunwoo reached for his books in his bag, pulling out the practice papers that he had prepared earlier. "how was your day so far?"
your face fell as you thought about the fight between you and your best friend. ever since you went out with hyunwoo, she has been unhappy with him. she told you that hyunwoo gaslighted and manipulated you for quite a while, and you were upset.
to you, hyunwoo is the perfect boyfriend. he is handsome and kind, he respects your decisions and is also well-liked among your classmates. well, except for your best friend.
"did you fight with sohee again?" hyunwoo sighed, taking your hand into his. you gave him a sad smile. "i don't know why she has so much against you, oppa." you said sadly. "and the others... have been leaving me out of a lot of activities."
"it's okay. you have me by your side." hyunwoo pulled your hand up to his lips, pressing them against your cool skin gently. you blushed a little at his actions, and he smiled. "you can depend on me, baby."
"thank you, oppa." you said. hyunwoo flicked your nose lovingly. "anything for you, baby."
that's right. depend on him. only depend on him. hyunwoo's eyes traveled to the top of your head. why do you need friends, when you have him?
he wants your attention to be on him. only on him. your smile, your eyes, your... everything, it all belongs to hyunwoo and hyunwoo only.
you belong to him.
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• WORD COUNT — 233 • TAGLIST — @hyunukitty , @cake1box
• AUTHOR'S NOTE — id prefer no one requests something like this for a different member, since this was supposed to be actually written (not bullet points) but i lose motivation, but this was also a really good idea.. (hope that makes sense)
But if you still request i ask that you give me a small idea that i can base everything on, since im milked dry 😓
MASTERLIST! – JOIN THE TAGLIST!
Bestfriend!hyunwoo who had a massive crush on you that was oh so obvious
Bestfriend!hyunwoo who kisses you when he thinks your asleep, a stuttering mess as he apologizes for doing something withour consent, but is shut up with another kiss.
Boyfriend!hyunwoo who's feeling clinger than usual, melting at your whiny "whatt" as he pushes you to your bed as he can crawl on top of you
Boyfriend!hyunwoo who bats away your phone so you only have your attention on him
Boyfriend!hyunwoo who wants kisses, but is red when you flip him over, having a very heated makeout session when your parents call
Boyfriend!hyunwoo who is still red when you return, his heart skipping beats when you kiss his cheek, telling him you're going to cook dinner
Shy boyfriend!hyunwoo who wants to feed you instead, melting when you happily open your mouth and take his food
Shy boyfriend!hyunwoo who wants to say "i love you" while hes resting on your lap, your hands going through his hair as his sparkly eyes flutter shut
Shy boyfriend!hyunwoo who waits for you to fall asleep, giving you your goodnight kiss before whispering the three words, along with anything and everything he loves about you
Shy boyfriend!hyunwoo whos shocked when you say it back, revealing, again, you're still awake
"You should really check to see if im sleeping or not." You say, quipped with a hug and giggle
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੭୧ ⼂ EXISTENCE OF NIGHT ROUTINES ﹗
ー☆ㅤㅤ [ csm x reader ] ㅤ੭𓂃 ㅤfluff, crack ㅤ warnings light jokes of "death" ㅤ﹢ㅤ0.4k wc
Sumin peeks from the blanket he has covered up to his nose as he hears light taps of your feet emerging in the room. His green hair falls messily over his head, making him look like a cute, little broccoli and his small, round eyes fix on your figure as he sees you do your night routine.
Sumin has never hated a night routine more.
After what feels like an eternity (it was ten minutes) he scrunches his nose in your direction and whines, “Come to bed, y/n.” You hum in acknowledgement clearly still concentrated on the perfect proportion of your face cream making your boyfriend give murderous looks to the tub of cream.
“Leave the night routine already,” he whines again, bouncing his legs on the bed a bit for extra effect, making you snort and turn around to look at him.
“You know I need to complete this right?” you giggle when you see a deadly glare and a pout adorning his face at the same time and he sticks his tongue out. You turn your back to him again and he groans, head hitting the pillow. A few moments pass and he says the most unhinged sentence ever,
“Get inside and cuddle, before I get hypothermia.”
Your hand halts and hovers over the lid of your box of cosmetics and you turn around saying, “Hypothermia from what? Twenty degrees of the air conditioner and you being under a blanket? Cause of death too flimsy no? Try again?”
That makes him take a big gasp and he replies, “Do you want your boyfriend to die?” You press your lips together to stop yourself from giggling again as you get up (finally) and turn off the lights quickly before getting in bed. As soon as you do Sumin pulls you closer to him and you let the giggle out and turn towards him.
“Are you happy now, you big baby?” you ask, running your hand through his hair and you see the outlines of his big, gummy smiles as he nods excitedly. He pecks your lips and then places little kisses all over your face making you squirm and giggle in his embrace. After a last kiss, long and loving, on the lips, you two settle down comfortably in the covers. “The mere existence of night routine should be a crime,” he says suddenly and you laugh at his righteous voice before you both fall asleep.
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pretty like seeing the ocean
word count: 1.8k
pretty like masterlist
This was the first time you ever got to see the ocean, and you were obsessed. Granted, you were a little worried about what the water would look like because, well, pollution, but the ocean you got to see was a beautiful deep shade of blue, the waves sparkling in the distance as the rays of the sun hit it.
It was extremely bright outside, but seeing the ocean with your naked eyes was so much more magical than if you had sunglasses on. Suddenly, you found someone shoving a baseball hat on your head. Scowling, you looked at the source of the hat and said with a huff, “I told you I didn’t want the hat, Junghoon.”
“It’s better to be safe than sorry, Y/N. Don’t blind yourself,” Junghoon said with a tiny sigh. “It’s either the hat or stay inside because we both know you’re not going to protect your eyes with sunglasses.”
“Fine,” you accepted as you adjusted the hat on your head.
Junghoon, with the straightest face, shot you a peace sign and skipped over the hot sand, a swim tube bobbing up and down on his waist— where on Earth did he get that from?— as he made his way to the ocean. You watched in awe as the boy animatedly jumped into the ocean and let himself be swept away by the ocean currents. You would’ve worried about his safety, but you knew he would be just fine. If anything, he’d be the one to save you if you were drowning.
Since it was your first time at the beach, you didn’t know what to do with yourself. You would’ve swam, but the sun was beating down so hard that you kind of just wanted to sit on the sand under a large beach umbrella and watch your friend twirl around in his tube.
Just then, you heard people whispering around you and pointing somewhere further along the beach with gasps of awe and words of admiration. You looked to where they all were staring and gasped as well. Walking along the beach on their way to the ocean was a gaggle of boys, all of them wielding surfboards. Your eyes lingered on one of the boys in particular, his foxy eyes sparkling in the sun as he smiled broadly and laughed with his friends.
“I had no idea the surf club was going to be out today,” you heard one person say.
“Are there going to be waves big enough for these boys?” another commented.
“Well, a sight for sore eyes. Let’s just sit and enjoy the show,” one giggled.
You took in all of the information and continued to stare at the boy with the sparkling eyes and cute smile. Hugging your knees to your chest, you watched him and his two friends enter the ocean, preparing to take on the waves that came their way.
The boy that caught your eye was the first to take on a wave. You saw him paddling towards the wave, and the second he popped up, your heart thudded wildly in your chest. He looked stellar with his dark, wet hair brushed back and his wet suit glittered in the hot sun. More than anything, it was the look of sheer happiness and excitement that spread across his face the longer he rode the wave that made your heart nearly burst out of your chest.
At some point, all three of the surfer boys were out catching waves, but your eyes only stayed locked on the first boy. You couldn’t tell if you were infatuated with his moves or with his looks, but you simply could not tear your eyes away from the boy. It certainly did not help when you saw him emerge from the water and shake out his hair like he was in some sort of commercial for beer or shampoo, and him driving the end of his board into the sand was the final straw for your poor, hopeless heart.
Suddenly, you locked eyes with the boy, and you immediately looked away, your face fifty shades of flustered. You hoped and prayed that the boy did not notice you staring him down. You counted to ten to yourself quietly before looking up again to see that his friends had joined him on the sand. They were all talking and laughing just as they had been before riding the waves, but you noticed that the boy you were intrigued by looked in your direction again, sending your heart into a thudding fit.
“Do you ever plan on swimming, Y/N?” Junghoon, appearing out of nowhere, spoke calmly into your ear, startling the shit out of you.
“Jesus, Hoonie!” you yelped. “Where did you come from?!”
“The ocean?” Junghoon pointed out at the blue waters. “Where else would I come from?”
“I— Shut up. And, no. I don’t want to,” you mumbled.
Junghoon, as observant as ever, looked in the direction of where you were staring and stifled a giggle. “Maybe if you drown, he’ll rescue you.”
“Junghoon, shut up, or I’ll drown you in the ocean.”
“I’d like to see you try.”
You had half a mind to actually drag your friend out to the ocean, but you knew that he was trying to get a rise out of you, so you kept your butt planted firmly to the sand. You huffed and grumbled to yourself as you hugged your knees to your chest.
“Want me to get him over here so you can talk to him?”
“Junghoon, just go frolic in the water or something. Let me enjoy the view.”
“You mean him, right?”
“No, that’s not— Go away!”
You shoved the boy away from you and turned your back to him. Junghoon, still holding back a laugh, shrugged, and waltzed away and back to the salty water so he could float around in his tube some more, leaving you with your thoughts, the sounds of the ocean waves, and the view of the beautiful surfer boy.
Junghoon ended up exerting so much of his energy at the beach that he ended up heading back to the car to take a nap while he left you to sit and continued to enjoy the sight before you. The surfer boys had been long gone by then, so you simply were enjoying your first time at the beach without even dipping your toe in the water. You continued to sit under your large beach umbrella until the sun began to set. You thought that the crowd around you would multiply because the sun setting into the ocean was gorgeous, but if anything, the numbers straggled down until it was pretty much just you, the pink sky, and the orange ocean.
All that, and something else— something more.
“Hey,” you heard someone say softly.
At first, you thought it was the ocean, but you realized that the source of the sound was actually standing next to you. You looked to see that it was the beautiful surfer boy that you had been ogling hours ago. Your jaw dropped as you saw him.
It was like he came right out of a comic book with the way the orange hues of the setting sun bathed his figure. His skin, like the ocean, glimmered, and his dark locks were slightly wet— presumably by saltwater. Your heart skipped several beats when he ran his fingers through his hair and pushed it back, revealing more of his stunning, boyish looks and that eye smile of his that made you fall hard for him.
“I— Yes— Uh,” you stuttered, unsure of how to properly greet him. You finally settled for responding with a tiny, “Hello.”
When he giggled, your heart soared. You didn’t even know the boy’s name, and yet, you were smitten. He had an incredible hold on you and your heart.
Still standing, the boy pointed at the spot on the sand next to you, silently asking if he could join you. You nodded vehemently, earning another giggle from him. Your heart nearly burst through your chest when he sat down next to you, his skin nearly brushing against yours.
“I’m Hyunwoo, by the way,” the boy said after a brief silence settled between the two of you.
“Y/N,” you breathed out, unsure if you actually said anything because the sound of your blood rushing to your ears was incredibly loud.
Silence filled the space between the two of you once again. You desperately wanted to say something to Hyunwoo— you wanted to compliment his surfing skills, his hair, his eyes, but the words got stuck in the back of your throat. You usually were rendered silent when it came to beautiful people, but this was a little too much. The guy was right next to you, and you couldn’t say a thing? Anything?
“I just,” you heard Hyunwoo speak up softly, his voice barely overpowering the sound of the wind and the crashing waves. “I had to say hi. You looked— I mean you still do but— you’re stunning.”
“O-oh!” you stammered while barely maintaining eye contact with the boy, your face getting hotter by the second. “Thank— Thank you.”
Silence once again. You brought your knees to your chest and rocked yourself gently while trying desperately to summon the courage to tell this boy how you feel.
“You know,” Hyunwoo spoke before you could. “I saw you earlier.”
“Wh-what?”
“While I was surfing. I saw you watching.”
You looked at Hyunwoo to see that eye smile reappear on his face, his cheeks rosy as he continued speaking.
“You looked so cute watching us surf… I hope you enjoyed the show.”
“Of course I did!” you exclaimed a little too loudly. “You were amazing! I couldn’t keep my eyes off of you!”
Seeing Hyunwoo’s eyes widen immediately made you cover your mouth with sheer embarrassment. You felt your face get redder than the setting sun and immediately turned away from him to try and reduce your shame. You heard that slight giggle of Hyunwoo’s again and felt your body get red hot with self-consciousness.
“Are you going to be in town for long?” Hyunwoo asked, seemingly diverting the topic. “I’ve never seen you here before, so I’m assuming you’re not from here.”
You shook your head and responded timidly, “I’ll be here tomorrow as well before my friend and I head back to the city…”
“Then, how about tomorrow, you and I catch some waves together?”
Eyes wide, you stared at Hyunwoo. You blinked several times before whispering, “I don’t know how to surf, though…”
“I’ll teach you.”
Hyunwoo reached for your hand and held it gently, waves of heat rushing through your body as your heart raced at a million miles per hour. The way he stared right into your eyes made you feel like you were drowning in the depths of his, and it definitely didn’t help that you forgot how to breath simply because he and his eyes were sparkling like anything. You could only gape as his hold on your hand got the slightest bit tighter.
“It’ll be fun! And I promise, I will not let you drown.”
“What if I do…?”
“Then I guess I’ll just have to perform CPR on you.”
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Chances Taken
group: xikers
pair: hyunwoo x fem!reader
genre: fluff, mild angst, classmates to lovers, crushes
word count: 1.6k
content: a kiss ♡
a/n: repost !!
Hyunwoo carefully untangles the ribbon on the small pink box in his hands and removes the lid, revealing the shiny silver anklet he'd bought just for you. Jewellery was way too much for a Valentines gift for a CRUSH, he knows that, but the moment he saw those charms glisten as he walked past the window of the jewellery store, he just couldn't help it.
He carefully closes the box back up, tying the ribbon back up as neatly as it was before and placing it with utmost care onto his bedroom desk. He flops back onto his bed, a smile on his face so wide his eyes have practically disappeared as his mind conjures up all sorts of daydreams of how you might react to his gift. He almost slaps himself at the picture of you in his mind blushing, telling him you like him back. That's when he decides its time for bed, but even after settling down in his pyjamas, lights off, his nerves forbid him from sleeping.
As he walks to school the next day, the jewellery box tucked securely into his bag and his own heartbeat ringing in his ears, he comes to the realisation that he's basically confessing to you today. If his gift were chocolates or flowers or something else cliché, he could easily just give the gift and pass it off as 'It's Valentines day! So I wanted to give you something nice!'
His gift being one that almost drained his bank account made passing it off like that not so easy.
His eyes never failed to wander to your desk as he entered the classroom, today being no different. If anything, his eyes are glued to the desk, searching for any sign that someone else may have had similar plans of leaving a gift. He breathes a sigh of relief at your empty desk before sitting down at his own and pulling out a pen and some paper. His cheeks prickle with heat as he writes a note that reads:
"I really really like you. Like really really really like you. I have a gift for you, for Valentines day. Please meet me on the rooftop at the end of the day."
The way he giggles to himself as he read over the note makes him glad he arrived so early today, leaving him alone in the classroom. He knows that everything about this is cliché, but the thought of meeting you up there and confessing all he feels makes his body feel like it has electricity running through it. He carefully folds the paper and presses the note face down on your desk before making himself comfortable at his own desk and waiting for people to arrive. His mind can't stop running through millions of scenarios and he buries his brightly blushing face into his hands as his feet fidget impatiently.
The day passes too fast yet too slow at the same time and as the final bell rings, he bounds up the school stairs to the rooftop, almost tripping at least 3 times. He throws the door open to see the deserted rooftop. "She's not here.." he thinks, stepping out and watching as all the students filter through the school gates, excited to finally go home. "I'll wait." He sits cross legged on the ground, placing his bag next to him as he holds his chin in his hand and watches the people down below. Freshly formed and well established couples are both mingling too, after all, it's Valentines day. His eyes wander through all the people he sees, taking everything in as his mind continues to race with every passing moment that you don't show up. He notices one couple kissing at the gates and he quickly averts his eyes as the image of you begins to form in his head once again, his face turning tomato red for about the 90th time today.
Minutes pass and eventually there are only a few scattered people making their way out of the gates. The school is practically empty at this point and he can feel his eyes sting as he sighs and picks himself up off of the ground. Hoisting his bag over his shoulder, he makes his way through the door and down the school steps again, eventually ending up in the hallway where his classroom is right before the entrance. Suddenly someone barrels into the side of him and they almost tumble to the ground until he grabs their waist to steady them.
"Woah are you...oka-" without warning, you're looking up at him with those beautiful eyes he's always adored. What's worse? He's holding your waist, body practically pressed up to his as if you two were slow dancing. KABOOM. All at once his heart is racing, his whole body is on fire and he can barely think straight, your hands resting against his chest as you look up at him with puppy eyes.
"S-sorry, I have to get going!" He can't help but notice a red tint on your own face as well as you pull yourself away from him and begin rushing up the stairs. "The stairs to the roof..." he thinks to himself as you disappear from his sight.
Without hesitation, he runs after you, pushing open the door to see your beautiful figure standing solemnly on the rooftop. The setting sun has painted the sky with a golden colour the reflects down onto the world below, making you look especially gorgeous in his eyes. You whip your head around at the sound of the door opening and your eyes meet his. "Oh...it's you, you scared me." You awkwardly chuckle.
"H-Hyunwoo..." he stutters as the door closes behind him.
"Pfft- I know your name silly, you're in my class." Your cheeks hold a pink tint as you step towards him, making his breath catch in his throat and his heart pick up again.
"Oh um...it's a little cliché," you carefully take out a piece of paper from your pocket, the piece of paper that he wrote the note on, "someone left me this note confessing and telling me to meet them here...but there's no one here." You place the note back in your pocket and chuckle awkwardly. "I must've taken too long I suppose...but maybe it's better this way anyway." He takes a step towards you, listening intently. His heart beats hard at your words.
"Better this way?" He questions. A guilty expression appears on your face.
"Yeah well...I was going to reject them..." A sad smile sits on your face, an expression that makes his heart sting. What stings more though, are the words that just came from your mouth. You look down at the ground but he can still see your ears poking through your hair, bright red. "I like someone else...."
With an exasperated sigh he sinks to the ground, resting his back against the door. His heart aches and he clenches his jaw to keep tears from spilling over, he'll save the crying for when he's at home alone. You look up and rush over, kneeling in front of him. "Woah, hey, are you okay?"
Hanging his head, he mumbles, "I wrote that note."
"W-what..?"
He looks into your eyes, the colour of his cheeks proving what he was saying. "I like you. I really, really like you..." Your hand flies up over your mouth, feeling guilty for what you'd done. At least, that's what he thought until your whole face turned a very bright shade of red, brighter than he's ever seen on you. From behind your hand, he can hear a few muffled words that make his whole brain stop working.
"Y-you're the one...I like..."
Somehow, tears threaten to spill over his eyes even more than they did before and he quickly rustles through his bag for the jewellery box, handing it to you gently, his eyes watching you carefully as if afraid to miss any expression you make. Your small hands timidly take the box and his eyes trace your fingers as you untie the ribbon. Removing the lid, you gasp at the anklet, stars in your eyes as you delicately pick it up and observe it. Neither of you are able to utter a single word as you look into his eyes excitedly before shifting to sit cross legged and wrapping the beautiful silver around your ankle. You choke out a giggle followed by a single tear.
His eyes stay glued to your ankle, something about the girl he's longed for wearing something he gave to her, like a confirmation that she's his, makes his fingers and heart tingle. He lays his fingertips on your cheek, gently wiping the tear from your skin and you look back at him. There's no longer a smile on his face, just an immense amount of love and adoration in his eyes as he takes in the woman in front of him, as if he's lost all his shyness in this moment. His eyes flicker down to your lips, curved in a sweet smile and his fingers on your cheek become his whole palm, cupping your face. His heart rate reaches a new high as his eyes go back up to meet yours, only to see that they're shut, as if giving him permission to do what he was thinking. Before he hesitates, he leans forward, placing the softest, briefest kiss on your lips. A kiss you could've convinced yourself never happened from how quick and light it was. Your eyes flutter open, meeting his half-lidded eyes and his face redder than the dusk sky.
Hyunwoo was always someone in class that chatted a lot, never running out of things to say or stories to share. But now, it seems as if he can't find a single word.
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hi! do you think you could write a hyunwoo imagine? it’s okay if not :)
like a rockstar - c.hw
pairing- choi hyunwoo (xikers) × reader
synopsis- you have had a crush on hyunwoo for forever and when you go to his bands show, something unexpected happens!
warnings- one use of y/n (sawryy), Imk if i missed anything! (lowercase intended)
word count- 1k
notes- this was a struggle Imaooo sorry it took forever and thanks for requesting!! i had no idea what to make the title so i just named it after a chase atlantic song💀 that's why it doesn't make sense lol
choi hyunwoo has always been popular. it was most likely due to the fact that he is the keyboard player and vocalist of a well liked band at your school, or maybe it was just because most of your classmates found him and his bandmates to be very good looking. now, you wouldn’t admit this to anyone, especially your friends, but you were one of these people. your heart skipped a beat every time you saw hyunwoo in the hallway or you went to see his band perform, which was every time you could.
you were walking through the hallways of your high school, backpack hanging over your shoulder as you passed the large peg board. as you passed it, you noticed a new poster hanging there. the neck of an electric guitar took up the majority of the paper, the poster was advertising hyunwoos bands next show. you pulled your phone out of your back pocket and snapped a photo of the poster, saving the date written at the bottom in the back of your mind as you continued to walk to your class.
you made it into your classroom just before the bell rang. as you sat down at your desk in the back of the classroom, you looked ahead at the desks closer to the front of the room. the first person your eyes found was of course, hyunwoo. this class, history, was the only one that you shared with him.
you watched him talk with his friends casually before your teacher finally walked into the room and began to teach. you pulled your notes out of your backpack, staring at the back of hyunwoo’s head until you had to continue taking notes.
you continued this routine up until the day of hyunwoos bands concert. your mom had taken the car to the grocery store so you were only left with your bike. as you walked out into your garage to find said bike, you could barely remember the last time you had used it. you must have been ten years old. luckily, you hadn’t gotten too big for the the bike considering the fact that you hadn’t grown too much since you were around that age. you hopped onto the bike, headphones in your ears blasting loud music.
the map on your phone led you to a local cafe that you recognized after you entered the address you found on the poster days before. you parked your bike by the side of the building before slipping into the door. it seemed like the concert had already started as the band was playing. the lead singer, jinsik was singing while hyunwoo was playing his keyboard. the other members of the band, sumin, minjae, and junghoon were playing lead guitar, rhythm guitar and bass respectively.
you made your way to the back of the crowd, trying to avoid bringing too much attention to yourself. your eyes were glued to hyunwoo for the entire show. you admired him as he played with a smile on his face the entire time.
after the concert ended, you decided to order a drink at the counter of the cafe. you walked up to the woman behind the counter and ordered your usual drink at this specific cafe. you grabbed your drink from the lady with a smile and turned around looking down at your phone. you were surprised when you made contact with someone’s chest.
“oh my goodness i’m so sorry!” you exclaimed, inspecting the strangers shirt for any sign of spilled coffee. after you had confirmed with yourself that their shirt was still in fact dry, you managed to look up at the person’s face only to find that he wasn’t a stranger at all. it was hyunwoo, the exact person you came here to see. after you saw his face, you couldn’t even manage an apology out of your mouth. luckily he beat you to it.
“sorry! i should have been paying more attention…” he said, awkwardly scratching his head.
“yeah i’m sorry too.” you nodded at him as your grip on your drink tightened. you were about to walk away from the obviously tense atmosphere before he stopped you.
“you’re in my history class right? with mr. kim?” he said looking at you.
you couldn’t believe this. he knew who you were.
“yeah…” you replied quietly, still in shock that he had recognized you.
“your name is y/n right?” he asked walking towards the stage an motioning for you to follow him. he must have seen the look of shock on your face because he said
“sorry if that’s weird, i’ve just seen you around and-”
“it’s not weird” you replied quickly. “ i just didn’t think you knew me”
“why’d you think that?”
“i don’t know. i guess because we’ve never talked before.” you looked back at him as he cleaned up the stage.
“i’ve actually been meaning to.” he responded, looking away from all of the chaos on the stage and down at you.
“really?” you said, beyond shocked. ten minutes ago you didn’t think that he even knew that you existed.
“yeah! i mean, i’ve seen you around at school and even at a few of our shows before and you seem pretty cool.”
“oh wow…”
“i mean you can totally say no, but maybe we could hang out sometime? you seem really nice and stuff so it could be fun!”
you couldn’t believe what you were hearing! was the choi hyunwoo asking you on a date?
“that sounds great!” you responded, showing the boy your bright smile as you did.
“good! i’ll get your number at school, okay?”
“sure! i’ll see you then.” you said as you walked out out of the coffee shop heading back to your old bike. as you made your way back to your house, the only thing you could think about was the conversation you had just had with hyunwoo. the more you thought about it, the less real it felt. for the first time in years you were actually excited for school the next day.
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Can u do sumin ff both of the reader and him meet at an art corse and it goes from there yk btw loved the hunter one I SCREAMED AND BLUSHED LIKE KASJKSOSJD ITS SO GOOOODD
PAIRING ! ━ sumin x gn reader
GENRE ! ━ college au ,friends to lovers ,fluff
WORD COUNT ! ━ 1.299k
AUTHOR NOTE ! ━ tysm for requesting ^^ sorry if it took a while hsjsjs this is my first time writing a request here but I hope you like it ^^
sumin looked around, smiling as he sees you rush into the classroom as you bow to the teacher while muttering a sorry as you were late. He looks at you with a slight smile as you make your way to your desk, dropping your bag to the side of your chair as you finally sit with a sigh. His eyes grow wider in curiosity as he sees you holding the drink he had kept for you. He eagerly tapped his feet onto the floor, proud of himself as he sees a happy smile on your face as you scan around the classroom to look for the person that had kept your favourite drink for you.
As soon as class was over you look for your friends, tilting your head to the side as you watch them run out without even sparing you a second glance. You pick up your bag and stand up while debating whether to follow them or not. Meanwhile Hyunwoo comes running towards you. You and Hyunwoo were partners in drawing fundamentals and design fundamentals class so it was a given that you two would be close, close to the point if one of you weren't with each other, others would ask where your 'twin' went.
he walked you to the cafeteria, you sense something was going to happen from how quiet your friend was, otherwise you'd be nodding at the talkative boy who would change the topic with every passing minute. Hyunwoo stops walking, causing you to stop as well. He turns to you with a slight pity face as he holds your hand, squeezing it. "I know i promised I would be with you for the extra classes last night, but I can't come with you now--" he couldn't even finish his sentence when you slapped his arm, earning a groan from the fox like boy. "YOU SAID YOU WOULD, NOW YOU CHICKEN OUT????" You scold to which the boy waved his hands together, "But hey you'll get a chance to meet Choi Sumin and be alone with him till the end of the day" he said as he nudged you. You let out a sigh as you push him away, "I only said he was cute Hyunwoo, I don't like him." You say to which the boy rolled his eyes. You lied and you knew your bestfriend knew you were too. The way your eyes would light up at the sight of the green haired but and how you'd always talk about him and how you'd stare at him in class was enough to let anyone know that you didn't just find him cute.
You drag your feet up the stairs, you weren't hungry anymore because the only person you were comfortable with is now not gonna be here until 6 pm. You groaned as you plop down onto your desk. You hear a slight chuckle, whipping your head around you meet the love of your life choi sumin. "Shouldn't you be with hyunwoo? It's new seeing you all alone" he says as he pulls a chair in front of you to sit. You ramble on how your bestfriend betrayed you and how you were mad because now your alone and you hate being alone and to add a cherry on top, it meant you'd be drawing alone for two hours. Sumin patiently listened to you rant, breaking into a small smile as you helplessly wave your hands around and whine at your unfortunate situation. How he wished he could just hug you so tight and never let you go. He adored you way too much and found you cute even if you were just existing.
"I'll stay back." He shrugs as you sit straight and look at him . "Really?" You ask with a glint of hope in your eyes to which he nods with a smile. You squeal as you jump out if your seat and hug him. It's only after a few seconds later you realise the poor boy was stiff on your hold, his eyes wide as he just stood as if he saw a ghost. You slowly back away as you mumble a sorry to which he shakes his head and pulls you to another hug, only this time his arm wraps around your waist instead of just dangling around his sides, you smile into the hug. your heart beats faster as butterflies swarm inside your stomach, you feel your cheeks heat up as he tightens the hug. Just as you were at the verge of melting into sumins touch you get pushed away, landing on your butt as you watch students slowly make their way into the class.
once classes were over you found yourself sitting on your desk, blood rushes to your cheeks and you can't seem to hide your smile as flashbacks of what happened earlier come into your mind. You lower your head and try to calm yourself. you feel your shoulder get tapped and when you look up you see sumin smiling down at you, "let's go? we shouldn't be late" he says as he takes your hands in his, holding hands side by side he walks you to your class as he sits at very back. You think he's only on his phone the entire time, guilt washing through you as you realise he'd have to be with you for the next two hours. Only if you knew how he loved to be with you. He watched how your fingers held the brush delicately and brushed through your canvas. He let out a breathy chuckle as he sees you struggling to finish a part, your hesitant fingers going back and forth but never touching the canvas with your brush. He stands up quietly and comes behind you, his fingers holding yours as he guides your hands throughout the canvas, you were too immersed at how well the painting was turning out to notice how the boy was nearly back hugging you. Sumin on the other hand was just as red as the cherry that was painted on the corner of the canvas. He didn't want to make you uncomfortable, but loved being close to you. You gave him warmth, a feeling of home. He felt all his worries drift away when he was near you. How could he think of anything when you were right infront of him? You were too beautiful in his eyes. The most beautiful girl he had ever seen, the most beautiful girl he would ever see and love. "Done" he muttered as his grip on your hands loosened but never left from holding your hands. He looked at your figure that was busy admiring the painting. The classroom was empty and quiet, the chirping of birds outside blurred out to him as he inched closer and tugged a strand of hair behind your ear. You look up, your heart skipped a beat at the close proximity between the two of you.
The corner of sumins lips twitched into a smile as he watched your eyes drift from his eyes to his lips. His hand cupped your cheek, inching closer until there was only an inch gap between your lips. He looked into your eyes, as if he was asking permission. You took the opportunity to tilt your head up, connecting your lips with his. sumins one hand rested onto your chair as he brought himself closer, deepening the kiss. he sighed into the kiss, smiling ever so slightly. A feeling of warmth and love rushed by you, the way your lips fit his so perfectly made you blush. He pulls away, pecking your nose as he shyly smiles and connects your forehead. Words need not be spoken to show how you two loved each other ever so much.
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Birthday, C. Hyunwoo
choi hyunwoo x reader
genre: fluff
warnings: nopee
I swear that i'm gonna start hating this man if he keeps being TOO PERFECT 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
I walked to the park near my house. Since I was a little girl I had gone there every afternoon with my grandmother, although I had been able to go alone for years, and that day was no exception. I tucked my book under my arm as I untangled the headphones from my music player. It was pleasant weather, worthy of autumn, to be honest. It wasn't too cold, but a slight breeze whipped the faces of the people passing by.
As I arrived at the park, I watched as several children, including my little brother, made big piles of dry leaves and jumped on them. After greeting him, I settled down on one of the wooden benches and took out my book to continue reading where I had left off. I was so immersed in the book that I didn't notice someone trying to get my attention. I removed an earpiece from my ear to hear him better.
"Excuse me, do you mind if I sit here?" A tall boy, who looked to be about my age, pointed to a free space next to me with a shy smile.
"No, it's fine" He thanked me with another smile, identical to the previous one. The boy opened his book and we both continued our reading.
I sat there for more than two hours, during which time the boy, whose hair was a bit dishevelled by the wind, hadn't moved either. Finally, I decided to get up and go and look for my brother, who had been playing with the rest of his friends for quite some time. Noticing my movement, the young man noticed me.
"I'm Hyunwoo" He said, before I left.
"I'm Yn" Then he gave me another smile - he liked to smile so much - and turned his attention back to his book.
From that day on, the smiling boy kept appearing in that park, always sitting next to me with a new book, until that day, when his routine changed a bit.
My brother had fallen off a slide and wouldn't stop crying, so I had to leave my comfortable state to help him, leaving my book and my music player on the bench.
It turned out that my brother had broken his wrist and, as much as I insisted on not going to the park for at least that week, he ignored me and I had to accompany him.
This time Hyunwoo was already sitting on the bench, looking for something - or rather someone - with his eyes, which ended up meeting mine. He smiled and walked over to me.
"Is your brother well?" He asked once he was in front of me. I laughed.
"As if nothing happened, look at him. If he falls again I'm not taking him to the hospital..."
"Come on, don't be so harsh. I was the same when I was his age!" He said, chuckling. "Oh, by the way... You forgot this the other day " He said, holding out my book and music player to me. "You have good taste, in music, I mean" I, surprised, made him a proposal. "Then, do you feel like sharing?" I questioned, offering him one of my headphones. "If you don't mind..."
And so we spent several weeks, simply in each other's company. But there was a problem, and that was that the smiley boy made me nervous, very nervous. But not in a bad way. Well, yes... No! I don't even know what I'm saying. I just knew that his mere company made my head spin a thousand times. The so-called 'butterflies', which I felt more like knives digging into my stomach, didn't seem to want to leave every time I thought about him. And of course, after so much overthinking, I came to the conclusion that I liked him, a lot, and there was nothing I could do to get rid of the feeling.
And something I didn't know at the time was that Hyunwoo seemed to feel the same way but, unlike me, he already had a plan in mind.
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My birthday came earlier than expected, but since I didn't plan to do anything, I wasn't too worried.
I continued with my usual routine, which meant seeing Hyunwoo again. And really, if I thought my feelings for him were strong before, they were even stronger now. We had been doing the same old routine for almost five months, and he didn't seem to get tired at all.
When I reached the usual bench, I noticed how my friend quickly hid something behind his back as he waved at me with one hand.
"Happy birthday, Yn!" He congratulated me, patting me on the head.
"How do you know it's my birthday today?" I asked, surprised.
"Well... A little birdie told me..." He laughed, finally pulling out what he was hiding behind his back.
"This is for you" He said, handing me a wrapped package.
"You didn't have to..." I thanked, happy. He waved his hand. When I removed the colourful wrapping, I was confronted with a cover that read 'Love and other words'. As I was turning the pages of the book, I came across a page with a few sentences marked on it, which read as follows:
''Favorite word?' he whispers.
I don't even hesitate: 'You' ''.
I looked at Hyunwoo in astonishment at what I had just found. He looked at me fearfully, like when a child is being scolded by his father.
"Soo, do you like it?" He asked in a kind of whisper.
"I love it" Said I, with the biggest smile in my face.
"Oh, God. I thought I wasn't going to make it!" He exclaimed, relieved. "In that case, this is yours too" And then she held out a small bouquet of flowers, paniculatas, to be more precise, with a ribbon holding them together.
"I like you, Yn" He confessed, with a smile, just like the one he gave me the day we met.
"I hadn't noticed" I said, sarcastic. "I like you too, Hyunwoo" And I gave him a hug, hiding my head in the crook of his neck.
Definitely the best birthday ever.
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The Boyz- Jacob Bae, Choi Chanhee, Ji Changmin, Ju Haknyeon, Kim Sunwoo, Kim Younghoon, Lee Jaehyun, Lee Juyeon, Lee Sangyeon, Kevin Moon, Eric Sohn
The Rose- Kim Woosung, Lee Jaehyeong
Tomorrow X Together- Choi Beomgyu, Choi Soobin, Choi Yeonjun, Huening Kai, Kang Taehyun
Treasure- Choi Hyunsuk, Hamada Asahi, Kanemoto Yoshinori, Kim Doyoung, Kim Junkyu, Park Jeongwoo, Park Jihoon, So Junghwan, Watanabe Haruto, Yoon Jaehyuk
Twice- Chou Tzuyu, Minatozaki Sana, Yoo Jeongyeon
Victon- Choi Byungchan, Do Hanse, Han Seungwoo, Jung Subin, Kang Seungsik, Lim Sejun
WEi- Jang Daehyeon
Wonho
VERIVERY- Ju Yeonho
VIXX- Jung Taekwoon, Lee Jaehwan
Xdinary Heroes- Goo Gunil, Han Hyungjun, Kim Jungsu, Kwak Jiseok, Lee Jooyeon, Oh Seungmin
xikers- Choi Hyunwoo, Choi Sumin, Ham Jinsik, Jung Yujun, Kim Junghoon, Kim Minjae, Lee Yechan, Papungkorn Lertkiatdamrong, Park Junmin, Park Seeun
ZEROBASEONE- Han Yujin, Kim Gyuvin, Kim Jiwoong, Kim Taerae, Park Gunwook, Seok Matthew, Shen Quanrui, Sung Hanbin, Zhang Hao
2PM- Nichkhun Buck Horvejkul, Hwang Chansung, Jang Wooyoung, Kim Minjun, Lee Junho, Ok Taecyeon
8TURN- Alex Moon, Yang Minho
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Hunt Your Heart ❤💕✨💓
(🎀💖Xikers- Hunter x Fem! Reader 💖🎀)
Genre : Fluff, Non-idol AU
Tw : Reader is going through a rough time in the beginning, Reader is an orphan, Mentions of food, Absolute cringe, Kinda (very) cliché, grammatical and spelling mistakes, too many emojis ( Let me know if I missed anything)
Idols mentioned : Kyujin from Nmixx, Leeseo from IVE, Xikers members
Key : B/n - Book name
Note : This is my cousin's idea and my first time writing it as a oneshot so there might be a lot of cringe stuff and mistakes but I tried my best so I hope you like it! The credit goes to my cousin.
💙 Y/n's POV ❤
Student life has always been hard for me. No true friends to share my feelings with. No teachers who would actually understand me. No family.... It's always been this way. My parents abandoned me when I was 12. All of my friends are toxic and my teachers always take their anger on me. In the midst of all this inconvenience, I try my best to be optimistic and face my problems a little differently. As of now, I'm sat here in Math class Trying to solve the quadratic equation "Fuck... " I mutter under my breath once I mess up. "Hey Kyujin, Can you teach me how to solve this?" I've never been good enough at Math. I managed to pass 9th grade with just a fluke but I dunno How I'll survive this year. "Yeah sure, can you wait tho? I'm helping Leeseo with the third sum" She said without even turning to face me "It's fine, I'll do it myself" And that's how it goes every single time...
🍃🌺🎀✨ Timeskip ✨🎀🌺🍃
After working for a while, the bell finally rung and I waited for everyone to leave before packing my stuff. "Miss L/n, could you meet me in my office after lunch?" My teacher asked me on my way to the cafeteria. "Of course Mrs. Yoon" I didn't speak any further, knowing she gets angry easily at anything and everything (yikes) that's just how it's been. The teachers always get their way to get me to do their work for them. Oh, well. I went to the café to grab myself some Kimchi Mandu. Then, I went outside to the school field and sat down under my favorite blossom tree to eat. My eyes wandered to the tennis court where the senior grade summer campers were playing their hearts out. I saw a tall boy with black hair and beautiful brown eyes with a red jersey, hitting every ball with grace, with a cute gentle smile and ethereal Features. I didn't realize I was zoning out until I heard a male voice behind me snapping me out of my daydream. "You done checking him out?" I turned around to see a boy with messy brown hair, leaning against the tree "w-what? Do I know you?" I asked with a slight blush "I'm Choi Hyunwoo! Captain of the soccer team and Hunter's bestie, The guy you were staring at" He smiled and sat down beside me "Uhh, I wasn't staring" He chuckled And nudged my arm "Sure you weren't"
"Anyways, why are you out here alone? Don't you guys eat in the cafeteria?" Hearing him ask that, I visibly tensed up thinking he might see me as a weirdo. "I... Don't have any friends to eat with, so I prefer to eat out here. It brings some peace to me" He gave me another one of his infamous eye smile. "I can accompany you everyday if you don't mind! I love making friends"
And that's how me and Hyunwoo became best friends. Months passed, and Autumn finally rolled by. Me and Hyunwoo kept growing closer. One particular evening, Mr. Min called me to his office just when I was leaving. "Please sit" I did as I was told however I didn't have a good feeling about it. "Ms.L/n, you do notice you've not had any improvement in your math classes right?" He asked me somewhat softly "Yes sir, but I promise I'm trying my best to improve although nothing seems to work" He nodded. "Then how do you suppose passing your finals this year? Do you realise you're two months away from it?" I looked at my feet, not able to utter a word Knowing he would speak against me regardless of my protests. "I'll assign a tutor for you, starting today. He'll meet you at the school library at 6" I nodded. "Okay sir" He nodded, slightly cracking a smile "You may take your leave now" I got out of his room and heaved a deep sigh. A tutor? That's not too bad. It could've been worse tbh. I walked to the blossom tree where me and Hyunwoo usually meet up. I sat down and took out my sketchbook to doodle for a while. When I looked up from my book to look for an inspiration, my eyes wandered to the tennis court again. In the blink of an eye, A ball came flying out of the court and landed beside me. I picked it up and when I looked up again, I saw Hunter running towards me to get the ball. He stood in front of me and heck, I totally fell. He looked so... Perfect. I couldn't even make up words to describe him because nothing seemed good enough to me.
All the stories that Hyunwoo tells me about him make me want to get to know him better but I just couldn't get myself to budge when it came to him.
I snap out of my trance when he crouches down in front of me, gazing deep into my soul "Are you okay miss? You seem a little stressed"
I blushed hard with a small smile "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you. Here's your ball" He smiled the enchanting smile which gives me butterflies and sparks fireworks in my veins. "Thank you! I'll see you later?" He asked holding my hand. "Of course" And with that, he left with a wave. I looked down at my hand with the same smile and blush.
"What was that?" Hyunwoo asked, bouncing onto my shoulder out of nowhere. "Please don't tell me you saw all of that.." He grinned and ruffled my hair. "Of course I did! Even if you don't believe it, you two are meant for each other" I rolled my eyes "okay, Whatever. Can you get off of me now?" I smiled at my bestie. Even tho he is annoying, He's my only true friend and I love him for that but he could be a little pathetic sometimes. "Haha! Nope" Yeah.. Like that.
✨Third person POV ✨
After hanging out with Hyunwoo and telling him about your Tutoring session this evening, He shooed you away because it was already time for you to go. You bade farewell to him and left for the library. You waited there for your tutor to arrive. You decided to kill some time by reading one of your favorite novels/comics B/n given the fact that you were the only one in the library.
🧡Hunter's POV🧡
I changed my clothes and fixed my hair a bit before heading to the Library. I don't know who I'm Tutoring, Mr. Min was in a hurry so he didn't really do a good job in explaining the situation of the student who needs my guidance. Regardless, I entered the library, surprised to see it completely empty. Not even the Librarian was there. I walked further and saw the girl from earlier struggling to reach the higher shelf. I went behind her and grabbed the book she wanted and handed it to her. "That's a good one!" I complimented and she blushed 'god she's so cute'
"Are you the one who needs tutoring?" I asked her softly, hoping she'd be a little less shy. "Yeah, I'm Y/n" She held out her hand. I shook it with a smile "Hunter" She took me to the table where she kept her stuff and got to work right away. "There's an easier way to solve the quadratic equation. Here" She listened to me carefully and tried it herself. "That's right! You're a fast learner" She smiled and blushed 'gosh that smile' We continued doing the sums and I helped on the harder ones but for the most, she did great herself. After a while, I checked the time and it was 8 already. "I think that's enough for today, we should head home now" I said, holding her hand to get her attention. "O-okay, thanks for today" She said, lacing her fingers in mine leaving me shocked and making the butterflies in my chest go wild. I nodded and waved before taking my stuff and leaving.
I walked out with a mad smile on my face. "Mind to explain Mister?" A familiar voice called out from behind me. "Hyunwoo?!" Shit, I forgot about our sleepover tonight. "You were supposed to pick up Sumin, Yujun and Minjae about an hour ago! And you're wandering here with a lovey dovey smile, what's the matter dude?" He asked, bumping my shoulder. "Oh, Mr. Min Assigned me to tutor this really cute girl! Her name is Y/n and-" He cut me off right there. "And she's a junior struggling with math" That caught me off guard. "Yeah, How do you know?" I asked with a dumbfounded look. "She's my best friend that I always talk about! I've been meaning to introduce her to you but not like this" He said scratching his head. "Well, what's done is done, let's go pick up The others" I said walking ahead but he grabed me by my sleeve "and you expect me to let go of the fact that you think my bestie is cute?" From there on, I knew this would be a never ending saga of teasing in our squad....
🌛☄️✨🌿 Timeskip 🌿✨☄️🌛
💜 Y/n's POV💜
It's been two whole months of Hunter tutoring me and to be honest, I never felt so safe with anyone else. Not even Hyunwoo could care so much of me. He introduced me to the rest of his friends and let me join in on their fun time. I'm grateful and finally feel loved and wanted but the thing that worries me is the finals starting tomorrow. I am at Hunter's place studying hard. "Y/n.. Take a break, you've been studying for 7 hours straight since you arrived here" He said sitting next to me on his bed. Me being my stubborn self, I shook my head "And what if I fail tomorrow? I can't risk my score this year! Mr. Min has faith in me! Hyunwoo is looking forward to it too! And besides, I can't let you down..." I said, finally turning to face him. "You'll never let me down, unless you keep straining yourself like this! Please rest? For me?"
He said holding my cheek to stop me from looking away. He never failed to make me blush. "Okay, fine" I said, closing my eyes and smiling. I then listened to some music with him and got back to studying after an hour. He got take out for us, we ate and got ready for bed. When I got out of the bathroom after getting changed, I saw him lying on the bed already and holding his arms out for me. I snuggled up close to him. These kind of physical contacts had become very common in our friendship so it wasn't awkward. "Have a good sleep princess, I love you.. " To my dismay, I didn't hear his last sentence before I fell into a deep slumber, feeling safe and secure in his arms.
When I woke up in the morning, I didn't find him beside me on the bed. I went downstairs to see him making something in the Kitchen. I ruffled the bird's nest on my head and I went upto him. "Good morning princess" He turned around and pinched my nose. "Slept well?" I nodded and smiled, leaning against the counter. After having breakfast with him, he dropped me off at the exam hall. "I'm nervous" I turned to look at him. "Hello nervous, I'm Hunter" He laughed at me and I hit his arm slightly. "Okay, in all seriousness, I'm sure you'll be fine!" He said and ruffled my hair. "Alright, if you say so, I should get going now" I said after I fixed my hair and checked the time. "Okay, All the best love!" He said and gave me a handshake and a hwaiting sign before we both parted ways.
🌺🌺The day of the result🌺🌺
"Y/n-yah will you stop jumping around so much? The seatbelt might break!" Hyunwoo joked. "How can you expect me to calm down when my report card is literally here in my very god damned hands?!" I yelled in a limited voice. "Well, first of all, mind your language and second of all, you'll be fine!!" He shot back. "And besides, we're here already" After he pulled up at Sumin's porch, the guys came running out, asking about my results. "Guys, she hasn't seen it yet!" Hyunwoo shouted. "Okay, then how about we go inside and let her calm down for a bit first?" Just as Minjae said that, we got inside and sat down. "Kay, just rip it off like a band-aid on the count of three!" Yujun said.
"1"
"2"
"3"
I shut my eyes and opened the card and all of a sudden, the boys erupted into screams and cheers. I took a peek at my results... Only to see PERFECT SCORES IN EVERY SUBJECT INCLUDING MATH! I jumped up and leaped into Hunter arms.
"You did it!"
"I did it!"
Hyunwoo smirked, watching the scene unfold. "We'll give you guys some space" Minjae said and dragged out the rest of them. "Hunter, I want to tell you something" He nodded in a sign for me to continue. "Hunter, for the past two months, you've helped me a lot to get through my studies and my life. You made every moment feel better, safer and... Special. Without you, I wouldn't be where I've gotten today and I'm very grateful. From the moment I first saw you, I felt attached, safe and loved. I don't know if the nicknames that you call me are a joke or if they mean something, but I've always loved them. What I'm trying to say is...I love you. A lot. And it's totally okay if you don't feel the same, I-"
I felt warm lips press against mine. It all happened so quick that I couldn't process anything. I didn't even know if I was living in the reality.
"Y/n" He lifted my head by my cheek to make me look at him. "I love you too, that's why I've hunt your heart"
#Xikers#Hunter#Xikers x reader#Xikers Hunter#Hunter x Reader#Xikers fluff#Hunter fluff#Xikers oneshot
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BESTIE I NEED YOU TO HEAR ME OUT
xikers reaction to you wearing lingerie for the first time?
U r the best writer on this app fr
💌 — BFF!!! I cannot accept this compliment in good conscience when I have the mutuals that I have, but it makes me incredibly happy that you’re enjoying the stuff that I put out :,) LOTS OF LOVE!!! (I can’t tell if this is okay or not, but I’m posting so…)
Warnings — NSFW focused, light smut, MDNI.
Minjae would be so incredibly taken aback, like he’s just so mesmerized to the point that he barely remembers that he’s physically in front of you until you’re poking at him, asking if he’s okay, and like- no???? The type to feel like it’s his first time being intimate with you again, shaky hands and stuttered words cut short by the haste of trying to settle his breathing back into a comfortable pace before you start noticing. Once he gets over the initial shock of seeing you in something so revealing it’s all he can ever think about, asking for pictures frequently, even when he’s working. It’s just- how could the mental image ever leave that pretty head of his once he’s seen it for himself, experienced it.
“Can you say something?” His gaze is fixated, unwavering even as you’re subconsciously starting to curl in on yourself from the fear of his sudden and intense silence. “Anything?” You squeak, hands wrinkling the thin fabric as they slide to cover the parts of you his eyes repeatedly flit between. Before you’re able to succeed in your feeble attempt to shield away, his hand gently catches at your wrist, silently easing it further back until he can see all of you again. “Don’t- just. I just need to take all of you in, for a minute, if you don’t mind?” The words scramble together in a careless attempt, he just needs more time, that’s all it is, needs the image of you splayed out so pretty to be burned into his retinas so that he’ll never have to conjure up the sight from scratch again.
“You’re everything, you know that? My pretty girl.”
Junmin is the type to be shy with his words but confident in his hands, poor thing can’t get a full sentence out without being accompanied by stuttering and taking back words because the way he strung them together didn’t quite convey the way he’s feeling, but could he ever? All while words tangle at his tongue his hands move to touch you with a surprisingly firm grip, he doesn’t tremble, he isn’t hesitant, he knows that you’re his to touch, why would lingerie change that? No way he doesn’t have a thing for those diaphanous babydoll’s, specifically likes having you ride him in them, watching through the delicate coloured fabric as you’re repeatedly swallowing down his cock.
“You’re- this, this is what your surprise is?” He’s got his lower face nestled into the crook of his arm, knowing that if it were to be shown you’d laugh at how evidently warm he’s gotten in the matter of seconds. “You don’t like it? I thought it was, pretty.” You catch a glimpse at yourself in the mirror, smoothing out the thin mesh, unabashed as you adjust it around the seams, meanwhile Junmin is sitting like stone on the bed, fighting with himself over allowing himself to fully take you in or to keep awkwardly looking away from you every few seconds. You’re his girlfriend though, he could stare without there being any repercussions, right? Without it being weird, you wouldn’t mind, surely. He continues eyeing you up through the mirror, eventually quietly asking of you to come to him, that he just: “wants a better look.” Shifting himself to sit at the edge of the bed, guiding you to stand between his legs, your back to him so you can watch through the mirror as he inspects the small embellishments he couldn’t see as well from afar, the delicate lace detailing that lines the bust. He thinks you make the set even prettier, just wants you to admire it too while his fingers are fucking into you, eyes suddenly not so shy.
Before Sumin actually sees you in lingerie he’d sometimes make passing comments about someday wanting to, walking past a certain store in the mall? He’s shameless in pointing out certain pieces through the windows, even going as far as to explain that he thinks you’d look good in certain colours, patterns, cut. Isn’t shy about the specifics at all, which is why he has the biggest grin on his face seeing you in familiar looking panties paired with a similarly style of bra, a thin silk robe with intricate patterns haphazardly balanced on your shoulders. Think he definitely has a thing for silk, there’s this thought that’s been rotting in my head that he he buys silk ribbon, uses it in the bedroom on you, but also as a sort of outfit accessory in public, lol. He’d have a thing for those crazy detailed sets, like the ones with garter belts, lace, ribbon etc.
“So you did get it, I was wondering why you were so short with me when I called.” Whatever was on his phone couldn’t be less important than it is now, it falls from the tips of his fingers into the soft comforter, fuck, he could’ve thrown it across the room and not blinked twice. “You wouldn’t shut up about it, big mouth.” You pull out a chuckle, though it sounds distant, like the sound you make when you can’t tell exactly what the other persons saying so you laugh in hopes that it fits the context, he doesn’t regard it, his hands just need to be everywhere, anywhere. “You can put it to use then.” Guiding you into the bed, his eyes move in the same fashion that his fingers do as they run across your skin, slipping under the thin band of your underwear, he runs it all the way to the round of your hip before he goes still. “Take this off.” He says, already so eager, making his own work of it before you have the chance, “But- I thought this is what you wanted?”
“Don’t care, you look too good, just needta’ fuck you. Now.”
Jinsik, sweet boy, would be so constant and loose lipped with his praise. Maybe only briefly mentioned it once or twice, but never explicitly stated that he’d want you in something so scandalous, even if it’s just for a night, but he gets so giddy when you’re telling him to take off one of his over sized shirts you’ve thrown on top to keep the surprise hidden, the lace details so pretty under the tips of his fingers as he drags the hem of his shirt further up your torso, the more that’s revealed the more strained he’s becoming in his sweats. The type to want to make you the focus of the night, because you’re so sweet, dressing up just for him, will want to let you know how appreciative he is.
“You’re not real,” he breathes, eyes nervously darting from your face and back down to the slow motion of his arm that works his shirt up and out of the way. “there’s no way.” You’re giggling in his ear, a hand idly rubbing through his soft hair, keeping the ends from falling over his eyes, but he’s far too entranced to care. “You’re so dramatic.” His tongue wets at his lip to keep the words flowing steady, cause if not then they’d surely lodge into the back of his throat seeing the way the trim of your bra hugs at the top of your breasts. “Can I… I’m allowed to touch you?” The front of his brows raise, his eyes big, cute as he silently pleads with you. “‘s is all for you, I’d hope that you’re allowed.” His irises roll, the corner of his mouth pulling into a crooked grin, but his fingers keep moving, feather light, almost teasing.
“You don’t even realize that you’ve got me wrapped around your finger. Tell me what to do next, please baby- tell me what you need.”
I think out of all of them, Hyunwoo would be the most collected, manages to keep a level head despite how raptured he is with you. I think he’d also be the most nonchalant, yet confident in bringing up lingerie, the type to be comfortable to talk with about it while not having to worry about him dropping dizzy to the floor once the pieces are actually laid out in front of him. Wants you to know that whatever you’re comfortable with, what you feel good in, is more than enough for him.
“You’re already making me hard.” His head curls into his shoulder, watching as you wrestle off your clothes that were purposely thrown on top, knees dug securely into the mattress beside to keep you steady in your hurried attempt. “I haven’t even taken this off yet.” His hand moves to rest over the top of your thigh, thumb rubbing warm circles into your skin, sighing, “I know, but it’s the fact that I know what’s under. You can’t blame me, you’re just so attractive in general.” He’s offering to help undress you, but only because you’re taking so long by yourself, and his hips are starting to subconsciously roll at the thought of what’s yet to come. Plants wet kisses anywhere he can possibly reach once he’s got you laid out, secretly just wanting a closer look, to get a feel, because tonight will certainly be on replay in his head for months on end. The following weeks he’s trying to subtly get you into lingerie as often as he can, becomes a real sucker for taking you shopping for new sets.
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✨WIP Game✨
Post the names of all the files in your wip folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous they are. Let people send you an ask with any title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! And then tag as many people as you have wips.
Tagged by the lovely @seokjinger-ale I am also a slow writer, thanks to the chaos that is my life currently. So uhhh, don't judge the pile too hard. I had emptied out most of my wips, but my personal chaos demon @minttangerines filled it right back up 😘
Geonbae Pt. 2 NSFW
part of the Dirty Little Secrets au
fuckboy!Park Jimin
Say My Name NSFW
fratboy!Song Mingi
Netflix & Kill NSFW
croptop!Choi San
Halazia NSFW
Bouncy MV au
brothers biker bestie!Park Seonghwa x OC!Kang Yeosol
double take NSFW
idol!Choi Minho
Rock with you NSFW
bf!Choi Seungcheol
muse NSFW
reworking idol tbd
MUSCLE MEMORY NSFW
fwb!reader x boxer!Jeon Jungkook ft. boxer!Seo Changbin
pink skies SFW
boyfriend!Song Mingi x reader x ex!Park Jimin
Blue Summer SFW
OT8!ATEEZ
Baby, I'm a shadow of you NSFW
ex!Jeon Jungkook & ex BF's bestie! Kim Mingyu
no one like me tbd
ace rockstar!Kim Hongjoong
Cyberpunk NSFW
bodyguard!Song Mingi
Ditto Pt.2 SFW
Kim Seokjin
Domestic Idol NSFW
escort service x idol au, there are two wips in this series so far:
Son Hyunwoo
Bang Chan (RIP my drift partner @chans-room)
Life Finds a Way SFW
Jurassic Park crack fic with hybrid Jeon Jungkook
OT7!BTS
nostalgia NSFW
Lim Jaebeom
Residual Adoration SFW
memxmem: Seo Changbin x Hwang Hyunjin
Accismus NSFW
modern royalty, arrange marriage au
Kang Yeosang
Fear NSFW
Bang Chan
Paradigm tbd
carnival au
OT8!ATEEZ x OT8!SKZ
Sanguine NSFW
little red riding hood au
alpha!Yuta Nakamoto x beta!Mark Lee x red!OC
Bisexual!WooSan NSFW
bi bestie!Jung Wooyoung x Reader x neighbor!Choi San
Untitled Halloween MinChan NSFW
boyfriend!Bang Chan x Reader x dom!Lee Minho
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[DAY 17] masterlist ᡣ𐭩 !
- " late night calls when one of you accidentally falls asleep " ; fuck it
decided to double post since i missed two days!
♡list : @yzerpoz , @imthisclosetokms , @rizzkisworld , @hyvelxve , @dogyunslover , @starryriize
A hum leaves your lips as you mindlessly nod, looking down to find your fingers furiously typing on your keyboard before looking up at your monitor, making sure everything looked well. “Oh, really?” you glance at your phone that was prompted up against your book, displaying your side profile to the boy that sat on the other side of the screen, a small chuckle leaving your lips at the boy's words. “I’m telling you, it means good luck or something,” your best friend tries to reason after finding a random ladybug on his shoulder. He thought it meant good luck and the day never seemed to prove him wrong. He even got an A+ on a test he didn’t even study for! “Sure hyunwoo..” your head shakes at his innocence, powering off your monitor since you were done with your homework for the night, moving your phone so it was placed right in front of you.
“Wait.. can you see me well?” you wave your hand in case your video call decides to lag, leaning back against your chair so hyunwoo could see you better. “Yeah, you look fine,” he shoots a thumbs up, before placing his chin on the back of his hand, his eyes boring into the camera so it seemed like he was staring at you. “Anyways.. How was your day?” He looks intently like he was going to take notes for an exam, a small smile riizing as you always liked how hyunwoo gave you his undivided attention.
“Me? Hmm..” you think back to your day, although nothing much happened. “I finished my project early, which meant I had some free time to relax before my other load of homework, and to call you.” Hyunwoo smiles at being mentioned in your tight schedule, lifting his head to get a sip of his water. “How is school doing? Anything too hard?”
“Nah, it's nothing difficult. Just a lot of it that it kinda makes me forget how to breathe,” you chuckle, laying your cheek on your desk as a yawn leaves your lips. “You must be tired,” he quietly observes, tracing your laid down figure with his eyes. He wished he was in your room, laying you down onto your bed and gently draping a soft blanket over your warm body. You’ve done so much this year, and the only thing hyunwoo wants is for you to close your eyes, rest and recharge your mind for the next day. “I’m okay though,” you hum, a small smile on your face although your eyes were feeling a bit heavy.
“Oh?”
You hum again, closing your eyes so you could hopefully open them at the next second, but it felt hard, as if your eyelids were glued together. Hyunwoo chuckles, “you should get some rest, though.” your best friend was almost tempted to turn off the call so you could get some quiet time, but seeing how peaceful you looked, he didn't want to leave you. So he brings his phone closer to his lips, whispering more about his day although he was sure you couldn't hear him, but he knew how much you liked his comforting voice.
“Hey..” he whispers your name after a while, hearing nothing but soft snores on the other line. He thinks back to the ladybug earlier today and how it gave him good luck, using that superstition to guide him into the words he never thought he would say in front of you. “I love you.. More than a friend.” Another smile curls the tips of his lips before whispering ‘good night’ into the mic, finally turning off the call, while wishing you have good dreams. Dreams filled with pretty skies and joyful smiles, maybe even a ladybug or two.
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... Don't Blame me: Hoseok x Reader
A/n: sorry, it's dumb, just a random inspo. Long time no ses though!
For you, I would fall from grace, Just to touch your face
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“Are you sure you wouldn't go? Its Mr. Manolo it's his 50th birthday and he is a great dealer” dad said.
“I thought when you said then I will be managing your business it means that I would decide these things. Isn't that what passing the business means dad? Besides, I am already having dinner with him tomorrow and I'll be giving him his gift. Don't worry I have it all in control” Y/n said.
“But why aren't you going? Ma’am if I may ask” Tracy asked me later in the car curiously.
“you will see, Tracy” I said and smiles.
“Mr. Manolo! I can't believe it's about to be your 50th Birthday. You barely look a day more than 30” Y/n said and smiled, flattering the man. “Oh.. don't flatter me” the old man said.
“I heard you'll be away for a few days” he asked. “Yeah, I'll have to go to Thailand for some emergency dealings, I wish I could postpone it until your party but alas” She said.
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“Y/n! You bitch! It was you. Wasn't it?!” ûand head of security Hyunwoo after her.
“What is it?” Y/n asked nonchalantly, not even looking up.
“How dare you?” Somin said glaring at her. “How dare I do that? Oh I heard about the article about your drunk activities after Mr. Manolo’s pary? It's sad” Y/n said and shrugged.
“So out of everything you've resorted to this?” She barked angrily.
“Whatever do you mean? I wasn't even in the country” Y/n said calmly, which only riled Somin up further.
“ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!” Somin screamed again.
“DO NOT! RAISE YOUR VOICE INSIDE MY OFFICE!” Y/n said angrily and ushered Hyunwoo to escort her out.
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“You didn't need to do that” he said.
*Oh no I did, she need it a lesson” she said. And Hoseok threw himself at the back of the couch laughing.
“You should have seen her face when I passed her on the lobby today” he said. “Hobi, you do realise that you shouldn't have to bear with this just because she's your father's trustee's daughter, you wouldn't have to bear with this. All this is just a temporary solution” She said patting her boyfriend's head.
“I know. But you know I could never stand up to them in these matters considering-” he was cut off.
“Don't say that” Y/n said “you're a musician, a good one, you don't owe them this” Y/n said, deep down she knew that he wouldn't. That's just how Jung Hoseok was, giving, always giving. Yeah, they first connected when he gave his only umbrella to her in the rain, back in their university days, when they were assigned for a project together. That's the Hoseok she's always loved, the softest person Y/n knew.
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“You don't have to give it to me” Y/n said, refusing the umbrella. “You can't let your laptop get wet!” He insisted.
“Then share it” Y/n said. Back then she told herself that it's not like she felt anything for Hoseok, she just didn't want to owe him.
And the rest was history.
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It's been 5 years since your dating and his parents don't know. He couldn't tell them because Somin had her clutches over his parents' head.
So, now she has to jump to play. Game on Choi Somin.
“Tracy” she called her assistant, “did you do the research I asked you to?”
“Yes, ma'am. I have also fixed a plan for reaching the goal” Tracy said and Y/n smiled.
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“Why do I have to attend the meeting? I thought this month's scheduled meeting was done” Somin whined.
“Our new director arrives, she owns the most number of shares, you need to be there to greet her” the assistant informed. Somin entered the room and found none other than, L/n Y/n sitting inside the room, with Mr. Choi, a smirk appeared on her face when her eyes fell on Somin.
“Good morning, Somin-ah! It's so good to see you again” she said with a smile.
And the meeting went on, Somin glaring at Y/n every few minutes.
Y/n was casually leaving when Somin called her from behind. “What do you think you're doing?” Somin demanded.
“Getting you back in the line that you've been crossing for a long time. One wrong move and your family and company are done for.” Y/n said, looking deep into her eyes and then walked away.
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It's safe to say that Somin didn't have a good time at their wedding that her parents forced her to attend.
To add salt to her “wounds”, she heard 2 staff talking.
“I don't know how he is marrying her, she seems so heartless all these months I worked for” a young looking staff whispered. “That's because you don't know her, and never saw her when Mr. Jung is around. Ms. Y/n smiles, and is so caring for him. It's a wonder to watch” the elder staff said, a fond smile on her face. Ad the two gazed upon the way you and Hoseok laughed at God knows what, while sharing your first dance as a husband and wife.
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Don't blame me, love made me crazy, If it doesn't, you ain't doin' it right. Lord, save me, my drug is my baby, I'll be usin' for the rest of my life.
Don't Blame Me by Taylor Swift
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seven minutes is all it takes [bro's 500 — hyunwoo]
[forced proximity, smut, college!au, hyunwoo/afab!reader]
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content: smut, kissing, frenching, seven minutes in heaven, it's a college party but no mentions of alcohol, lowkey ft. 04 line, closet sex, quickie, hyunwoo's lowkey a bit vulgar, completely consensual!
You weren’t really one for college parties, honestly. You only decided to show up because your best friend insisted you accompany him because he was tired of going to these kinds of parties alone, and he kept whining about it, so to get him to shut up, you finally said yes. Plus, he lured you with the fact that the guy you had a teeny tiny crush on, Hyunwoo, was going to be there. You’d be lying if you said that didn’t play a huge role in the deciding factor.
And honestly, the party wasn’t so bad at first. Then, you all decided to play spin the bottle.
“Alright, folks, here are the rules. First time the bottle lands on you, it’s just a kiss. Second time it lands on you, it’s frenching. Third time it lands on you, it’s seven minutes in heaven,” the host explained.
“So it doesn’t matter who spins it? It’s just how many times it lands on you?” your friend clarified.
“Correct, Jinsik. And since you were so brave to ask the question, you may spin the bottle first.”
“Fuck you, Sumin,” Jinsik said with a frown as he took the bottle.
Of course the bottle had to land on you first. Jinsik, who was sitting right next to you, slowly moved towards you, but you just wanted to get it over with. Kissing your best friend? Easy. You kissed him quickly and turned back to the circle.
“Alright, so since I’m spinning the bottle, I don’t have to french anyone yet, do I?” you asked Sumin.
“Yep. Go for it, Y/N."
You spun the bottle, and it landed on Hyunwoo, your heart immediately beating faster, and when you made eye contact with him, you felt like you could pass out on the spot. Hyunwoo got on all fours and leaned towards you, and in response, you offered him a quick kiss the exact same way you kissed Jinsik, not because you wanted to, but because you feared your heart would stop if you kissed him for any longer.
“Hyunwoo, your turn,” Jinsik said while subtly kneeing you, making you slap his knee.
Hyunwoo’s spin landed on a girl you had never met before, and when he kissed her, he definitely kissed her longer than the two of you kissed, making you slightly— no, that’s an understatement— extremely jealous. In fact, you were so in your own head about it that you didn’t realize the bottle had landed on you.
“Ooh, Sumin, looks like you gotta french Y/N!”
Your eyes widened upon hearing that. You looked at Sumin, who had a faint blush on his face, your heart fluttering slightly. Since you both were sitting across from each other, you both had to move forward. Sumin reached for your face and cupped your cheek as you kissed over the bottle, his tongue brushing against yours briefly. You felt your face and body flush with heat as the kiss ended shortly thereafter, the two of you returning to your spots.
It was your turn again, and when you spun the bottle, it landed on Hyunwoo— talk about luck— and since it was his second kiss, you had to french kiss him as well. You had to suppress the smile on your face as you leaned towards your crush. Hyunwoo decided to go a different route than Sumin did on top of that, and instead of holding your face, he held the back of your head, his tongue pushing into your mouth intensely, your body getting hotter by the second; and when the kiss finally ended after what felt like an eternity, you returned to your spot dazed out of your goddamn mind. So dazed, in fact, that you didn’t hear the teasing of the rest of the people in the circle, and you, for once, did not retaliate when Jinsik nudged you with his knee.
Hyunwoo didn’t need to be told to spin— he was very much on top of things after that kiss. He spun the bottle, and it slowly, but surely, landed on you.
“Into the closet, you two,” Sumin told the two of you with the biggest grin on his face.
Next thing you knew, Hyunwoo was pressed up against you in the small dorm room closet, his hands pinning you against the shelves. He was looking at you with an intensity that made every single nerve in your body scream for him, your hopes starting to go up slightly.
“Y/N,” Hyunwoo breathed out, his breath hot and heavy. “Can I… Can I kiss you?”
“God, yes, please,” you found yourself saying.
A brief smile crossed Hyunwoo's face before he leaned in and kissed you again. It wasn't the same intensity as before, but it was a different kind, as if he was trying to savor every single second with you in that closet. After all, you only had seven minutes.
"Be honest with me," he whispered in between kisses. "Do you want to... Go further?"
You hummed against his lips, hoping that would be enough verbal consent for him because you did not want to stop kissing him; his lips were delectable, and you could not get enough of them. Pulling a condom out of his back pocket, you heard Hyunwoo tear it open as he kissed you more and more, the back of your head hitting the shelves. Your hands, which were on his shoulders, slid down his chest and stomach until you got to the waistband of his pants, your hands tugging them down impatiently.
“You really wanna fuck me, huh?” Hyunwoo commented teasingly.
“You have no idea,” you responded, your true feelings starting to surface.
“Well, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want to fuck you, too.”
You looked at him, eyes wide. After he rolled the condom on, he locked eyes with you, his fingers slipping under the waistband of your pants and tugging them down, your pants falling to your ankles.
“R-Really?”
“You’re one hell of a kisser, Y/N. That kiss earlier got me really fucking hard.”
Just hearing how vulgar your crush was being with you in that moment turned you on more than anything— he seemed so sweet and nice during class, so to be able to see this side of him drove you up the walls, and it certainly did not help when you felt his hand grip your waist with such urgency. He lifted up your leg and wrapped it around his waist before rubbing the tip of his cock against your folds, your arousal starting to drip as he did so before he slipped his cock inside you.
“Oh fuck,” you bit back a moan as you realized you and Hyunwoo may have been in a closet, but that closet was anything but soundproof.
“You’re so tight and warm, Y/N…” Hyunwoo sighed as his cock fit all the way inside you. “You feel amazing.”
Now that he was fully inside you, Hyunwoo held the back of your neck with one hand and slipped the one that was on your waist under your shirt and under your bra to massage your breast. You oh so badly wanted to moan loudly because, fuck, his cock felt so right filling you up, but you seriously did not want to endure the teasing of your best friend. Hyunwoo seemed to have the same thought process because he immediately kissed you the second your lips parted, his tongue slipping into your mouth. His kiss this time around was even more intense— maybe it was because of the fact that he was slowly rocking his hips into yours as well— making you want to melt right there in his arms.
When he sped up, your body felt like it was on fire. Your entire body moved with his every thrust, your hands gripping his shoulders and hair for dear life. He was grunting in between every single kiss, the vibration from his lips making yours tingle, giving you a level of stimulation you never thought you needed.
At some point, Hyunwoo lifted your other leg and was barely able to sit you down on one of the shelves, giving him slightly more room to ram his waist into yours, his cock repeatedly rubbing against your G-spot in this new angle. To make matters more erotic for you, he buried his face in the crook of your neck and started leaving dark hickeys and bite marks along your shoulder and collarbones.
“F-Fuck, Hyunwoo,” you whined, your voice starting to get a little loud. “I’m almost there.”
“Me too,” Hyunwoo whispered while grunting, his pace slowing down at a gradual pace. “Cum with me, babe."
Hearing that word leave his lips in reference to you did it for you. Your lips clashed with his as he thrust into you one last time, his ropes of cum filling up the condom while your cunt pulsated around his cock, the two of you shuddering while clinging to each other.
“Shit, you got tighter when you came,” Hyunwoo let out a slightly sardonic laugh. “I’m hard again.”
“Seven minutes is not enough...” you muttered to yourself.
“Then how about this—” Hyunwoo started, only for Sumin to holler from the other side of the door and interrupt his sentence.
“Thirty seconds guys!”
You and Hyunwoo hurriedly got dressed, Hyunwoo tying the condom up and slipping it into one of his pockets discreetly while the two of you did your level best to look as if nothing happened between the two of you to avoid the ragging from your friends. And thankfully, the two of you looked like practically nothing happened when Sumin whipped the door open, the cheerful look from his face dropping immediately.
“You both are so boring,” he pouted. “You didn’t do anything.”
Pressing your lips together, you did your best to not reveal the truth to the boy, Hyunwoo shaking his head nonchalantly and returning to the circle. Jinsik looked at you with the tiniest bit of pity in his eyes, but the second you sat down next to him, his eyes immediately widened— he caught sight of the hickeys. You tried to cover his mouth, but it was too late.
“Sumin, they totally did something! There are hickeys on her shoulder!” Jinsik said loudly.
“No fucking way! Did you two do it?!” Sumin whipped his head around to look at Hyunwoo.
“I’m not one to kiss and tell… What about you, babe?" Hyunwoo asked with a slight wink, making your entire body flush with warmth.
“Nope,” you responded with a small smile. “Me neither.”
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