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pieroulette · 11 months

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aaah yess thank you!!! can i request yandere andteam reacting to you trying to poison them? putting too much salt/pepper, sauce, etc! i don't know if you're ready to write yandere for andteam, tell me if that makes you uncomfortable.. i hope you're having a good day!!!

「 YANDERE! &TEAM REACTION TO YOU TRYING TO POISON THEM 」

WARNING yandere, poisoning, attempted murder, profanity.

AUTHOR'S NOTE yeepiee let the empire of &team fics rise upon the top of the pinnacle lmao. requests r always open for &TEAM (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ also this is my first time trying out a reaction lol, tbh I had fun and I hope this turn out well for you anon.

“Ha, darling.” Kei crouched before your helpless form on the ground, a pathetic scene after being yanked by him. “What’s this?” his hand clutches the bottle he caught you pouring it in minutes ago. Yet he didn’t say anything, he even waited for you to serve it before him—with that grin splattered on his face, you didn’t even have a tad bit of regret.

You just wanted to be free. Free, that’s all you've ever wanted.

However, he’s too cruel, too cruel. Just why won’t he die?

“Trying to murder me? How cute.”

Your dark orbs rattling in terror yet glaring up to him cause him to chuckle, yet even those oh so innocence on his plump lips ceases to exist, tugging your hand up making you stand up on your feet. “Tell me, who brainwashed you to do this? Would it make you happy if I’m dead in front of you, love?”

“Yes! I want you dead! You– you freaking m-monster,” stuttering as you saw his eyes darkened even more, yet you don’t care, proceeding with the words you’re going to say. “I’d be so happy to see you fucking lifeless, just so I can be free!”

A menacing silence of terror consumes the space you two were in.

“Well then, too bad.” He leans in forward, a few inches close to your face. “I’d be so happy to see you limping through the floor, just so you can no longer be free. I wouldn’t mind.”

FUMA

His face contorted into rage, ultimately pushing your feet backwards in attempts to avoid his hysterical form at the table, smashing the plates and utensils—it’s broken pieces scattered all on the red carpet. You were beyond terrified, Fuma has never acted like this. Even when he threw you in the basement for the first time, he was gentle and caring, even when you spat insults at him—he was patient.

This was the first time.

“I’ve done nothing but be kind to you,” Fuma snapped his rattling orbs, red veins popping around his neck, his once properly brushed hair now messy to no return. “Yet this is what you repay me?”

“Fuck, babe. How about we have dinner together then?”

“No- no!” you screamed at him as he got a spoonful of rice, approaching you.

“I thought you wanted me to die so bad? Then join me, we could feast as long as we want in hell, darling!”

YUMA

A hum so delighted as he placed the spoon on the tip of his tongue, but as desperate as you were to see him chew it and consume it. Long finger grabbed ahold of your jaw, and your orbs rattled in beyond horror as he pushed his lips against you, forcing your mouth to open and the beads of rice blended into your wet flesh.

You fell on your knees, splayed fingers clutching your mouth trying to get the poisonous dish off your esophagus.

A sheer giggle emits from the male standing beside you, hands grabbing a fistful of your hair—forcing your face to meet those psychotic gaze.

“I can see you want me to eat it, so I was thinking that it would be nice to share it with you too.”

NICHOLAS

“Pfft.” a menacing giggle emitted from the older boy, causing your arms to snap in fear after he dropped the rice-filled spoon onto the table. “Can’t you be any more dense?”

“See, guess I haven’t taught you enough under there? Tell me. I would be happier to spend more time with you.”

Glint of a blade flashed through your eyes causing you to squint almost immediately, horror splattered on your face as he twirls it around his fingers. Sadistic is what you call him, Nicholas lives on in your pain regardless of how much he says he cares for you. Grabbing the Polaroid camera, he did—as he approached you in a leisure manner.

You shook your head as you trembled before him, unable to utter anything to save your life.

A fit of laughter emits from Nicholas, as he crouched before you. "Babe, you're the reason why my head—" he tapped his fingers against his forehead, "Isn't functioning anymore. All it thinks about is you... crying actually."

"Now, say cheese."

He went hysterical of it, throwing you off the chair and yet immediately apologised like crazy. Constantly repeating how sorry he was for hurting you and stuff which immediately guilted you, like what the actual fuck?

“I get it that you want to kill me, but could you atleast give me the chance before you try to do so?” his teared up orbs held so much affection in it as he rubs your arm gently.

It threw you off, “I-i…”

“Next time, I’ll make sure to let you go. Just please, give me a chance. Give me time, if you still don’t like me then I'll let you go.”

You didn’t utter anything, only nodding over how desperate he was and how bliss replaced his contorted expressions in a swift speed as he pulled you in a tight embrace. Yet oblivious you were as the boy in your arms, smirking to himself. Sure, he was beyond pissed over your bold actions but how could he destroy his hard-earned innocent image? Yes he kidnapped you, restrained you against your wishes but it was because you were so oblivious.

His teary doe eyes fell on the floor, meticulously calculating the next step of his plan.

“I could’ve saluted you if you tried harder, you know.”

“What?” you bit your lip against the peering of the male sitting on the couch, the bowl of soup left unattended on top of the table. His slouching back facing you, however his voice laced with something you couldn’t comprehend only fuels the shivering on your hands as you tried to stop it.

Jo stood up in silence, turning over his shoulder where a gentle smile remained on his lips—approaching you ever so slowly, holding the plate on his other hand. “Did you put something in here?”

“W-what do you mean?” you lowered your eyes, avoiding his dark orbs. “Why does it taste salty? If you want, I can—”

“Nothing, it’s just nice. But I think that maybe, we could let someone have this.” Jo’s lips pulled up menacingly. “Let them have the soup you made, that’s how kind I am, right?”

HARUA

Harua stayed silent as he chewed, ultimately spitting it off to your utter horror. You could only observe as his heavy dark gaze fixated on you as he wiped his stained lips off with the white cloth as gently as possible—as if his initial reactions weren’t scary enough.. Quiet he was, but the dread consuming you had your knees tremble as an unnerving giggle emits from him, hissing at last.

“I-I’m sorry-”

“I don’t need your sorry.” He spat out, eyes widening and eyebrows raising in mockery. “I’ve given you enough chances, I guess you are just an ungrateful brat.”

“Do you think I'm dumb enough not to see how fucking excited you were to see me eat it?” Harua lifted his finger up to his lower up, pouting like a child. "I got to admit, though. That look, absolutely looks wonderful.

"However, do you think you can hold that look as I break your arms apart? You wouldn't need it anymore anyways, right?"

TAKI

“Say,” Taki turns his attention to you, chewing supposedly a dish you've poisoned. "How about you beg before I count to three?"

That alone was enough for your chair to screech against the floor, falling on your knees. "I- I didn't mean to! I'm sorry!"

"Tsk, tsk. How foolish, are we, princess?" Your face received a harsh blow against the cold wooden floor, a stark contrast from his gentle voice. "I don't think begging is enough—"

Whimpering as you clutched your stinging cheeks from the impact.

Ogling his eyes out akin to a madness spiralling out from it, "You should at least show me how sorry you are by letting me carve my name on you, atleast?"

MAKI

“It tastes so good, I wonder what you put in it!” exclaimed Maki, a grin so wide and bright that it made your stomach churned. You felt sick around him, his puppy vibes.

"I- I just added some extra spices, you know..—" you waited in desperation for the poison to kick in, searching for the signs on his face.

Then came a giggle from the boy himself, "What are you so intently waiting for? If you're waiting for me to die then it's game over."

You found your tongue tied immediately when you caught on to what Maki uttered out loud. Yet despite that, that wide grin never ceases to exist.

"Cause love," that huge grin on his face only grew menacingly wider—yet those fluttering eyelashes lifted it's veil off the pitch black orbs peering into your soul. "It's on your food."

You hold your mouth as soon as he uttered those words, trying to vomit it all out. However the boy hummed in delight, placing his chin on his hands. "It's a joke, darling."

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kogallery · 6 months

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chanyouchan · 10 months

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⌕ atos singelos derretem corações apaixonados

⚠ em caso de inspiração, me credite.

📆 07/07/23 | ✎ @mnini (psd)

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byunejoo · 1 year

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── two thirty seven

contents. smut minors dni, established relationship, hints of idol au, boyfriend!ej, perv!ej, female reader, somnophilia, unprotected sex, fingering, being woken up by sex, dubcon (kinda), tit grabbing/squeezing, usage of the word “noona”, usage of the pet name “baby”, creampie

word count. 2096

Euijoo doesn’t mean to be so late. He promised you that he’d come to your place after he finished work today, but he didn’t know that it'd run this far into the night. Surely, you’d gone to sleep by now. The thought made him a little sad, and he debated whether or not he should just head back to the dorm to not disturb you at these hours.

Ultimately, he decided he was going to keep his promise.

You were still awake when he got there, sitting on the sofa to await his arrival. It’d been a while since you’ve seen your boyfriend for more than a few minutes at a time, but he was going to sleep next to you tonight and he will have an off day tomorrow. Needless to say, you were excited. So excited that you jumped up from your seat and ran to greet him when you heard the lock turning at your entrance door.

He smiled at the sight of you, though he felt a little pang of guilt that you were up so late when he saw the time. Still, he greeted you with a tight hug and a tender kiss on the lips, all the while pushing the door closed behind him with his foot. He loved seeing you like this; you were wearing an old t-shirt that he’d left behind one of the previous times he slept over, which stopped just shy of your top-mid thigh, leaving it to the imagination whether you were wearing any shorts beneath it. Euijoo cut that thought short, knowing that he’d get himself into trouble if he thought much about it.

“How was work?” Your voice was relaxing and sugary, like a warm honey-sweetened tea, warming him from the inside out as he felt some of his worries washing away.

He hummed, and replied in a tone just as soft as yours. “Tiring. Did you wait long? I’m sorry for being so late.” You waved off his apology, assuring him that you didn’t mind waiting. “Why don’t I go shower and I'll join you in bed when I'm done?”

You agreed, shuffling off to your bedroom after whispering something about watching a movie together, even as late as it is. He sent you off with yet another kiss and turned on his heels to make his way to the bathroom. He wanted to shower quickly to get back to you as soon as possible. Unfortunately, he took a bit longer than expected. Getting caught up in scrubbing the dried sweat and dirt from his body, letting the warm water beat down on his skin as a makeshift massage, he didn’t realize how much time had passed when he got out. He glanced at the time on his phone and cursed, rushing to dry his hair and brush his teeth so he can finally join you in bed.

When he peeked into your bedroom, you were already sound asleep. He felt apologetic for taking so long, and a little upset, but it was understandable. The digital clock across the room read 02:37 am in big, bright red letters. Maybe he could climb into bed without waking you — besides, you have all day tomorrow to spend time together.

He gently pulled the cover back, intending to crawl in and cuddle. However, his plans were ruined when he glanced down. His breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of you; you’re laying on your stomach, one leg bent at an angle, causing the shirt to ride up. It was bunched up at your waist, showcasing your plump ass barely covered by the cute underwear you’d chosen to wear. They were cotton, pink with a strawberry pattern printed on them. They’d twisted, presumably from you moving around to find a comfortable position, and bunched up between your asscheeks.

His mind was racing, full of dirty thoughts. Thoughts of pulling your underwear to the side, secretly looking and sinking his fingers into your pussy clouded his vision. But he knew he couldn’t. He just couldn’t justify doing that when you were asleep, no matter how sexy you look. No matter how badly he wants to test the limits and see how long it takes of his fingers fucking into you to wake you up, he couldn’t. He was going to fix where they bunched up uncomfortably and sleep normally beside you. That’s all. Nothing less, nothing more.

When Euijoo's fingers hooked around the leg opening of your underwear, you shifted your hips. Shocked, he froze in his spot, still holding them away from your skin. He now had a full view of your pussy from where he stands, and he has to take a few deep breaths. He tries to calm himself down, but his dick hardening in his pants made it difficult to think clearly. All he wants to do is drop to his knees, bury his face between your legs and finger you while he laps up all of the wetness that drips down to your clit. It looked so pretty that he has to resist the urge to—

He touches you. His fingers slip past the fabric and just barely brush past your folds, cupping your pussy. You stir a bit, making his breath catch in his throat, but remain sound asleep. It was as if his hands had a mind of their own pulling your underwear down your thighs as gently as he could. With your bottom half now bare, his shaking hands run up your thighs to softly touch you more. Euijoo’s large hands timidly squeeze your ass cheeks, spreading them apart and staring at your holes in awe. They’re so pretty, you’re so pretty, and all his. He just can’t wait to stuff his cock in you. And he can’t help but wonder, would you still be able to sleep through that?

There’s a heavy feeling in his chest. He knows that he should ask permission to touch you like this, but he tries to reason with himself. You always said you were intrigued by the idea of being woken up like this, and you trust him, so is it really wrong?

As he let his fingers ghost over your skin, noting how perfect it felt in his hands, he couldn’t bring himself to stop. And when he shallowly pushed one of his fingers inside of you, he doesn’t want to. Even in this state, the tender touches to your body have caused arousal to pool at your entrance. It makes the slide of his finger so easy when he presses it further into you. He’s gentle with the touch, staring in awe when he pulled it back, seeing it shine with your slick. He spreads the wetness all the way from your entrance down to your clit, his touch still feather light until he presses two fingers into you. Which was still so easy with how wet you are.

He starts to thrust his fingers into you with a timid, shy pace. His fingers curled into you at an angle, brushing against a spot that he’s come to find easily in your relationship, causing you to shift your hips again. For a second, he halts his movements. But when you started to subconsciously angle your hips and try to grind them down on his fingers, he began fucking them into you. This time at a slightly faster pace. Heat bloomed from his chest up to his neck and face at the lewd noise from his fingers repeatedly plunging into your wetness.

What halted his movements entirely was when your hand grasped his wrist. You let out a loud whine, lightly digging your fingernails into the skin. His fingers stilled, buried inside you, as he watched your reaction. He had only a small peek of your face, but he could see that your eyes were still squeezed shut, and your eyebrows were furrowed. With his fingertips just barely brushing that spot inside you, your hips start to roll on their own.

“Wha…What are you doing, baby?” Your voice was groggy. Euijoo felt a wave of guilt wash over him after waking you up, and it was evident by your voice that sleep was still weighing heavy on you.

Though your vision is still blurred and your mind hazy, you can clearly see the sheepish smile and light blushing on his face when you opened your eyes. His eyes darted around, seemingly unable to make eye contact with you or dare to even look at your face at all. “I'm sorry, noona. I was coming to bed, but you just looked so pretty like this.”

You hummed. “I hope you were planning on fucking me properly. If you’re going to do it, do it right.” Your words were slurred together from residual drowsiness, but he understood them clearly.

Your words sent a rush of arousal straight to his cock bulging in his pants. His stomach felt like it twisted many times over, as if he was on a rollercoaster, and he could feel precum begin to ooze from the tip of his neglected cock. He hadn’t realized how completely affected he was by this entire situation, but now that he had become aware, it’s all he could think about. He just wanted to be inside you now. He wanted to release the pressure that’s on the border of becoming uncomfortable.

Taking your words as an invitation to continue, he stepped back and allowed himself to pull your forgotten-about underwear further down your legs until they fell to the floor. He then rushes to push his own down so he could step out of them. Still just as careful, he begins to gently turn you over to lay on your back. Your eyes had once again closed, head lolling to the side, still grasping at the edge of your interrupted sleep. He doesn’t want to move too fast and disturb you any further, so his movements are slow. His hand has a light grip on your ankle, pulling your legs apart enough so he can kneel between them. He now had your legs draped over his thighs, spread just enough for the dim light peeking through the window to catch and illuminate the wetness on your pussy and inner thighs. Using his fingers, he shakily runs them through your arousal once again, all the way from your entrance up to your clit, gathering a bit to use on himself as lubricant. He still had that heavy, sinking feeling in his chest, and a lump in his throat, but he pushes that aside knowing that you’re okay with this. You said so.

Euijoo lazily strokes himself a couple of times, spreading both your wetness and whatever had leaked out of him over the length to make the slide easier. When he lined the tip up, you shifted a little again, still in a sleepy haze. Then, he slowly started to push himself in. It was slow, almost an agonizing pace, but he didn’t want to jostle you too much. It’s not as if there was any resistance, none more than usual from the tightness of your pussy, because you’d already dripped so much arousal already.

He only gets a little more than halfway through before pulling out until just the tip is inside you, slowly thrusting back in, pushing a little more. The action makes you let out a little whine and loll your head over to the other side. After repeating that process a couple of times, he finally fully sheathes himself inside you and he feels like he can breathe. It was as if he subconsciously held his breath the entire time, almost like his usual shaky breathing would interrupt your in-between sleeping state.

One again, he pulls out almost entirely before thrusting back inside you, as deep as he could go. He sets the pace this time; it was slow, soft and gentle. Enough to feel good, but he isn’t sure it’s enough to cum. Still, he keeps the pace. Euijoo lets his hand gently knead the meat of your thigh, where his hand was resting, as he fucked you. He could hear your breathing become heavier, and he knew you weren’t asleep anymore, but he managed to keep the rhythm.

That was until you begged him “please, more.”

Euijoo sat up on his knees, changing the angle a little so he could reach even deeper. He leaned down to place a kiss on the corner of your parted mouth, almost giggling at the way you desperate chase after his lips. He sets a new pace with his thrusts this time. One that’s a little deeper, a little less soft, and one that makes you cry out and reach for his hands. Lacing his fingers with yours, he continues like that. He didn’t know where he should look—should he focus on your pretty face scrunched up in pleasure? Or should he watch where his cock slips in and out of your wet pussy, creating such a lewd sound that can be heard alongside the two of you’s moans? Or should he focus on where your boobs are bouncing under your shirt that he so desperately wants to take off?

He lets go of your hands, much to your dismay, and quickly started pushing your shirt up. He got it just barely over your chest before he grabs both tits in his hands, squeezing. Not hard enough to hurt, but enough to use as leverage to pull you down on his cock in time with his thrusts.

“Noona, you look so pretty.” He hissed when your hands reached for his shoulders, lightly digging your nails into his skin. He allows you to pull him down to press a few small kisses to his lips, which he gladly returns. “I think I’m gonna cum soon.”

You nodded, silently agreeing. Wordlessly saying yeah, me too. Even if you tried to put it in words, you’re pretty sure it would come out as slurred, pathetic whines. Though you were awake, your mind was still hazy and even worse when clouded by a big fog of lust. There was a tight feeling in your abdomen, muscles contracting as your hips begging to gently rock up to meet Euijoo's thrusts and keep him as deep inside you as possible. You were so close, almost there, riding on the edge of orgasm until it hits you. Almost instinctively, your legs wrap around his waist pulling him closer until all he can do is rut his hips into yours.

At the same time, Euijoo can feel himself slowly losing it. He squeezes his eyes shut, vision having gone blurry, and tries to focus on your pretty sounds. But even they, and the lewd wet noises, fade into the background as he feels himself just barely touching the nose of his own orgasm. He almost didn’t hear your desperate plea for him to cum inside, baby, please. But he did, and he was glad for that, because he wasn’t sure if he could pull out when it feels this good. His fingertips dig into the skin of your thighs, where they had returned preciously, as he finally tips over the edge and loses himself in the feeling of you wrapped around him while he cums. He lets a few curses slip past his lips and drops his head down to your shoulder. His teeth graze the skin there, making you gasp and clench around him in excitement.

All too soon, though, both of you reached the end of your climaxes, riding out the high of your orgasm.

Euijoo lifted his head, barely, just enough to turn his face toward yours and lazily press his lips to yours. He could feel his stress from the work day evaporate as he steadied his heart rate, slowly kissing you. However, he could feel sleep catching up to him, so he pulled away. He needed to clean the two of you up before he eventually fell asleep while kissing you.

He didn’t miss the way you giggle and propose the idea of doing this again another time, though.

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andteambabies · 2 years

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Their First Date With You

Pairing: you x &team members

Genre: fluff

Warning: none

💕♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡♡︎︎💕

Ⓚ

•He'll be the most confident boy ever in his first date with you.

• He will keep the conversation going on and on for hours, while laughing and smiling sweetly at you.

• K and you will be laughing the entire night and the people around would look at you two weirdly.

• He starts to act like your personal servant. "Ms.LN, let me serve you some wine"

• He probably would have a small present for you like a ring or necklace (real gold or silver cuz he rich 🤑)

• Will hold your hand for a long moment.

• His eyes will look at your eyes deeply and won't stop staring at you.

• He'll behave playfully and respectfully with you. Maybe you could receive a kiss on your hand from him if you let him do.

💕♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡♡︎︎💕

ⒻⓊⓂⒶ

• He'll try look confident BUT he is quite nervous inside.

• Has a playful shy smile lingering on his lips, he'll bite his bottom lip from time to time.

• He coughs to get your attention. "Ahem!...so...do you like how the restaurant looks?" He will take you to a fancy luxury restaurant.

• When you're having trouble cutting the meat he will help you out.

• He doesn't speak much however he is a great listener and listens to you carefully.

• He acts like a mature adult taking out his precious wife for dinner.

• He can be funny and have you laughing a lot.

• When you are talking or looking else where, his eyes does not avoid you. It's like he is looking at the most beautiful thing ever.

• Say anything romantic and you'll have him blushing on your words.

💕♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡♡︎︎💕

ⓃⒾⒸⒽⓄⓁⒶⓈ

• He is all SMILEY SMILEY and blush blushy.

• He would be a little awkward with his body language because of nervousness since he does not want to mess up anything.

• He scratches behind his hair and then pressed his lips together.

• " ah...YN, I think you're looking pretty tonight..." he would confess with a shy smile as he looks down at his plate and you laugh because you find him so cute.

• He'll be quiet a shy flirt with you as you do the same to him making him blush crazily.

• He'll be playful with you, teasing you with food, and bothering you in the table ( not in the annoying way tho lol)

• The sweetest and kind dinner partner you'll have.

• His jokes will have you going to the restroom 🚽

💕♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡♡︎︎💕

ⒺⒿ

• A real gentleman indeed.

• He is the type of guy who does the "ladies first" thing.

• Gets out your chair for you to seat.

• His face and body language is confident but inside he is a little nervous.

• Knows how to keep up a conversation.

• "YN, you look very pretty tonight, did you dress like that for me?"

• Both of you talk about something you both like a lot!

• Man is whipped for you and your charms.

• He is ALWAYS smiling at you.

💕♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡♡︎︎💕

ⓎⓊⓂⒶ

• Another funny guy.

• He is great at complimenting you! " that dress looks good on you!"

• Respectful gentlemen.

• He is alway the first one to start things like serving the juice and food to you.

• Flirty guy ;)

• He would probably feed you food just to tease you and watch you whined out of embarrassment.

• Puts a cute flower behind your ear. "You look cute" he grins.

💕♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡♡︎︎💕

ⒿⓄ

• SHY SHY SHY

• okay just in the beginning once he gets use to vine he will be talkative.

• His mind is: YN LOOKS SO CUTE TODAY! But his face is calm and just a small smile lingering on his lips.

• Try's to be a gentleman but can end up being a little awkward and laughs it off.

• You ask him if he is alright due to his calm face you even thought he didn't want to here with you but then he smiles at you and his eyes shine. " yes! It's just....my first date so I'm a little nervous..."

• You hold his hand to comfort him. " be you Jo, that's it." You tell him.

• He nods and blush slightly. "Okay" he tells you.

💕♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡♡︎︎💕

ⒽⒶⓇⓊⒶ

• Cute Gentlemen

• Silly Boy

• Literally loves to make everything out of a joke. You can't help but laugh at his cuteness and silliness.

• " let's play we're in a drama, something like Business Proposal " then he runs his hand to the side of his hair like the character Kang Taemoo.

• Literally your dining with him was the best because he was so talkative and silly.

• Suddenly he tells you. "YN, now that I share this amazing moment with you....let's marry" he grins showing his big from tooth.

• you: 😳wha-

• him: 😂🫵🏻haha you really thought I was serious! Cute!

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• Confident yet a little awkward.

• "SO YN~...how you like the food~? Honey;)" he would try to act like a cool handsome adult man but fails.

• "Riki stop trying and let's eats!" You say.

• A total CLOWN on the table.

• " I feel like I'm dating a child" you say.

• "you are" he says and continues opening his mouth wide to fit in his food.

• Whatever is going on you're enjoying every moment of it.

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• Sweet sweet sweet angel.

• Gentlemen

• Does not stop smiling and is so kind and caring towards.

• " oh I drop my spoon" Maki immediately picks it up for you and wipes it off.

• " oh I'm hungry" he orders you more food.

• Likes talking about his romantic feelings towards you.

• amazing eater probably ate your food too.

• He loves taking pictures so he took so many of them with you that night.

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Ej: unexpectedly meeting ot4 and you like eachother

Gender: female Warnings: none

"I don't want to come to the mall!" you yell from your bed to your friends who have just invaded your room.

"We're not going to accept 'no' as an answer" one of the girls yells back at you "We've been planning this day for a week". She's true: the four of you had little to no time to spend with each others so you kept this day absolutely free to spend it together.

You slam your face in the pillow. At this point, it's not even like you don't want to go with them, it's just the fun of teasing them.

"Yo, you old potato stand up and get dressed already" the younger is always the most resoluted one and you're a bit scared of her. What is it they say? Maknae on top...

You mimic no with your head but of course you stand up and grab a top and a skirt.

The mall is enormous. You go around visiting all the clothes shops but then you get in front of the recording shop: "Pleaseeeee can we get inside?"

The others nod and you all go there. The first thing that catches your eyes is a shining The Weekend vinyl. So lovely. Then pop music and rock and classical... finally you find the kpop section: "Ah, here you are".

None of your friends is expecially interested in kpop, two of them listen to it, but no one loves it like you do. And therefore you are there alone, skipping through the cds wanting to buy all of them, "Dynamite" playing in the background.

You sing along Bts's songs notes but when Dynamite ends, the music changes and something very familiar comes up: "We're doing the impossible" you bounce a bit on the spot and start singing along with even more participation.

"Really a nice song, isn't it?" You istantly still and turn around to the male's voice behind you.

"Oh my god." Right in front of you (maybe a bit above your height hehe) there's Koga's face.

You put your hands on your mouth, wide-eyeing him.

"Hello, are you a fan?"

"Yesyesyes, I watched &Audition! And voted! And I-land as well!"

K laughs a bit without answering back but says something looking on the right: "Guys, come here for one moment" and motions to someone who's a bit far.

Adrenaline in your legs, you cannot stay still at all, shifting your weight from one foot to the other and turn around to see if someone's coming.

"Everything's okay?" Taki comes first and looks at K who indicates you. Taki smiles and puts his hands out fou you to shake. It's incredible how elegant he's become aftet I-land.

And then Nicholas arrives as well: "Nice to meet you" and gently grabs your hand to give a kiss on top of it. Your cheeks probably caught fire at some point.

And the last one, the one you were waiting for the most, is finally here as well. Ej looks at the others and then he shifts the focus to you. He smiles, his shy self coming out and he lowers his head a bit to greet you. He's not said a word in the meantime.

"Y/n here you are!" one of your friends comes out but you cannot even register who that is. She grabs your hand and then she notices you're talking to someone: "Oh, hi guys! Are they friends of yours, Y/n?"

K answers her, but at this point you're not registering what's happening around you anymore. They start talking and soon, you find yourself in front of the icecream bar.

Your head is in the clouds, you've said nothing with a concrete meaning yet but still, Ej remains next to you while all your friends from both groups are talking. This type of situations are always difficult for introverts like you two.

But the air's becoming heavy so you desperatly try to find a topic for discussion: "The weather's nice, isn't it?" kinda awkward.

"Yes, it's sunny and warm."

You nod while caress the folds of your skirt that are already flat. This topic was dry. Okay...

Then he adds something else, to break the ice as well and you do the same. Really soon, you're talking and naturally jumping from one topic to the next and laughing like old friends.

"Y/n, it's time to go" your friends tell you.

How can you properly greet Ej? While you're wondering, looking straight in front of you, Ej is quicker. He moves towards you and presses a small kiss on the side of your forehead. Your cheeks get inflamed and you stop on your track. He's going away and he waves his hand at you a little. You can easly notice that his cheeks are a bit colored as well.

Your friends apparently have nothing else to talk about other than you and "Wiju" but their focus moves to the othet boys as well, in turn. And back to you and Ej. You'd like to dissapear...

"And Y/n are you waiting for a message by him or you're messaging him first?"

That's when it hits you like a truck.

"You've not exchanged your numbers, did you?"

You fall back on your bed and let out confused mumbles.

"Hey, it doesn't matter! I'd bet my hair you're going to meet again somehow. You were attracted to each other like magnets!"

You stop and think about it. It's true. Deep down, you feel like you're going to meet him again. Or maybe it's just an immense hope that condensed into your heart and seems like a certainty. But you're hopeful.

You laugh a bit and tell your friend: "Maybe you're right, but do you know that if that's not true, you're getting an haircut?"

"... hope Koga likes short hair!"

Hope I made your heart flutter at least a bit keke <3