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hsgwrld · 3 days
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BODY BAG - JAKE
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-inspired by body bag - Chloe Moriondo
Pairing - classmate!jake x gn!reader
Genre - fluff,FLUFF!
word count -643
This is a revamp of the drabble I had on my previous account, to be honest,,idk why I even felt the urge to re-write it LMAO!! Can contain grammar mistakes! I was lazy to edit it fully.
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That's it. You despised Shim Jake with every fiber of your being. The one-sided hatred towards him was nothing new. Ever since first grade, you harbored a dislike for him. It wasn't just about his grades, which always seemed to outshine yours, but also the way he looked at you, causing your heart to flutter uncomfortably. You detested that feeling intensely. Stupid Jake, for eliciting such emotions within you. He shouldn't have been your seatmate or even your classmate in the first place. On the first day of school, the teacher assigned him to sit next to you, and he hadn't changed seats all the way through high school. His way of speaking, smiling, and his sweet, bubbly personality only fueled your anger, exacerbating those irritating feelings.
And then there was Jake again. Did he leave a love letter in your backpack? Indeed, he did. Did you expect him to confess his feelings? Not at all. He was just a classmate, nothing more. But deep down, you felt yourself melting and screaming. Yet, the letter was written so beautifully that your heart skipped a beat each time you reread those words for the hundredth time. You kept it in your diary, rereading it as time passed.
"I have always liked you! Even though you've threatened to punch me in the face multiple times, I still like you." In disbelief, you looked at him, blinking five times. Did he really say that? Did he make you stop in the middle of the sidewalk and face him? After a while, was he following you? Sure, he did. Stupid Jake with his nice voice. It seriously made you want to punch him, yet at the same time, hug him tightly and squeeze the life out of him for being so cute.
"I like you too, Jake, but I still want to punch you." Jake's lips formed a smile, the kind you loved to see so often.
Jake had developed a new habit of taking your hand in his and playing with your fingers. Even now, as you both watched a movie at his house, you struggled to focus on the screen. You wanted to punch him for distracting you, but those stupid feelings intervened. The heat in your face didn't help; it only made you more flustered. Always blushing and stuttering when talking to him. Even though you'd been together for months now, he still made your heart pound loudly. As his lips drew closer to your face, you felt yourself slowly drifting away from reality. He left a small kiss on your cheek, a giggle escaping his lips as he observed your flustered state. It wasn't new to him to see you react that way, but he loved teasing you about it.
Your heart melted once again. Jake took you out to watch fireworks together by the river. He hugged you from behind with his head on your shoulder and his hands around your waist. The night breeze brushed against your face. It was a lovely feeling, despite the occasional squabbles between you two. He was your little sunshine, secretly brightening your days.
"I swear, Jake, I will punch you," you threatened, only for him to burst into laughter. The whipped cream on your face made you look too comical, and he couldn't take you seriously.
Jake convinced you to do a TikTok trend with him. At first, you thought it would be fun, but with whipped cream smeared all over your face, glaring at Jake said otherwise.
"Wow, you're so scary," he laughed, pulling out his phone to take a picture of you.
"Funny, very funny, Jake," you said while heading to the bathroom to clean your face. Even as you walked away, you could still hear Jake giggling from the living room, making you smile once again, all because of your stupid Jake.
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jongseongsnudes · 3 months
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babygirl
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brothersbestfriend!jake. 2.5k words. smut.
“you’re a fucking perv sim.”
“aw and you’re just mad i don’t perv on you,” he says with his infamous smug grin, his eyes blatantly scanning you from head to toe like he had been doing the whole time, “ain’t that right babygirl?”
how you even got yourself into a screaming match with jake sim again, you have no idea but doing so in the middle of your brother's frat party was not very ideal. especially if said man caught you in your outfit tonight... oh. all hell would break loose.
jay loved you. very overprotective, but definitely loved you. he also loved his best friend jake sim. you and jake however, don’t like each other and using the term like in the same sentence as you and jake, was also very misleading about your relationship with him.
just something about him irked you the wrong way right from the start. perhaps it’s the way he smirked all the time, like it was his natural expression. or maybe it’s the way he is such a fucking sleaze ball yet still gets all the girls so easily. he’s lucky he’s hot as fuck and got a big dick, according to rumours on campus.
“in your fucking dreams sim.”
“suit yourself,” he responds smugly, eyes still plastered on your skirt, “i’m just saying. any shorter and this whole house will get to find out what colour your panties are. i meannnn, i don’t mind but i’m sure your brother will.”
you roll your eyes at him, something you always do whenever the man was around. like a natural reflex. because god was jake sim annoying.
like most saturdays, you and your friends found yourselves crashing some frat party on campus. this week’s party just happens to be at your own brother’s frat house, which unfortunately, was also where your sworn enemy lived.
and as if jake had a you radar in his head, he had approached you first thing as you walked through his front door, eyeing your outfit so shamelessly. well. you did opt for something shorter tonight, something you knew would’ve gotten yourself a lot of attention with.
especially jake sim’s.
despite hating the man with your entire being, there was just something about the way he paid so much attention to you all the time... excited you. no matter if it was during parties, on the street or even while hanging out with your brother, jake’s gaze never failed to be on you... and your body.
it drove you insane, it really did and you couldn’t explain why.
“worry about yourself,” you scoff and begin looking around the room, “but what you can do for me though, is tell me where sunghoon is.”
“sunghoon? why?”
his tone is noticeably lower as he repeats his best friend’s name, a hint of annoyance in his voice. jake wasn’t one to get irritated often so the immediate change was definitely something you quickly caught on.
“why? i didn’t dress this way not to go talk to the hottest guy on campus.”
the deep chuckle that emits from jake catches the attention of a few other party goers, even surprising you. it’s obvious he’s mocking you with his laugh alone and that was enough to have you wanting to smack him across the head.
“babygirl. i have a better chance at getting with sunghoon than you. he has standards.”
and the man walks off before you could even say anything, leaving you in the middle of the living room with your blood boiling over. you knew jake was awful but this was just plain mean.
but instead of running after him, you decide to do something even better.
find park sunghoon.
and luckily for you, there he was on the other side of the room with three of the hottest girls on campus. honestly, you expected nothing less when it came to him.
sunghoon was also one of your brother’s best friends but the man was nothing like jake. he was much nicer to you, much more attentive to you. like an older brother. that’s why it didn’t take long before you had sunghoon all to yourself, the man ready to drop everything and anything once he saw you staring at him from afar.
“sunghoon i need a favour,” you say but your eyes are focused on jake, who’s standing in the crowd... currently staring back at you. “can you hug me?”
sunghoon doesn’t question it and leans right in, wrapping his arms around your waist to pull you close. he says a few dumb things about jay to make you laugh, making the scene all the better for the one person watching.
“i know what you’re trying to do mini park,” he laughs as he begins to pull away, not before leaving a sweet peck on your cheeks, “well good luck. hope this works and you get some good jealousy fucking tonight.”
you wanted to complain but about what exactly? the man was right. why else why would you go out of your way to make jake mad. right?
man you needed a drink.
and to your surprise, jake appears beside you in the kitchen while you’re grabbing another cup, the man’s expression grim compared to that flirty one he had earlier. he’s also standing noticeably closer too, his gaze literally drilling holes into your face.
was this jealousy you can smell?
“really? sunghoon?”
“why not? he’s so hot,” you reply nonchalantly, hoping it’d piss the man off more, “or maybe taehyun or beomgyu? i’m sure one of them wouldn’t mind keeping me company tonight.”
now you were just spitting bullshit, seeing how worked up jake was getting with the mentions of other guy’s names. with the way he was responding, you’re certain now that he's jealous and you knew exactly how to use that against him.
“oh look, there’s heeseung-”
“babygirl,” jake grabs your arm before you could finish your sentence, his one word more of a threat than anything endearing like the name suggests, “they may be hot but trust me, they can’t fuck like i can.”
gulp.
“you’re not only annoying sim, you actually talk a lot of shit too.”
“wanna bet then?”
“bet what?”
“that no can fuck you like i can.”
everything happened way too quickly because one moment you’re being cornered in the kitchen, the next you’re still being cornered but in his bedroom upstairs. his hands are all over your body, grasping at every curve you’ve got while yours are busy around his neck, doing everything they can to have him closer to you.
you’re not even sure how everything just exploded between the two of you but in a way, you’re also surprised it took this long to happen.
although you and jake were always at each other’s throats, you can’t deny the oh so obvious sexual tension that lingered whenever you two were in the same room. explains why you enjoyed riling him up so much... because that always led to him giving you his full attention.
“you’re a fucking brat,” he could barely say his words, his lips too busy on yours to do any proper talking, “you knew i was watching and you still let sunghoon touch you.”
“you don’t own me jake,” the man looks amused when you successfully pull away from the kiss a little, the two of you now panting heavily inside the dimly lit room, “i can let him touch me if i want-”
“you won’t be saying that after i’m done with you. you’ll never want anyone else but me.”
“so are you going to keep talking or are you actually going to fuck me-”
his lips were back on yours before you could finish your insult, turning your words into soft whimpers from how harsh he was being. he kisses you roughly, with no hesitation, like he was on a mission to taste all of you.
and hell was it doing something to you.
and your damn panties.
“this fucking skirt,” you could feel his fingers gripping the material of your thin skirt, almost ripping it, “i know you wore it for me tonight. you could’ve just said you wanted me to fuck you, instead of letting everyone else in this god damn place see you in it too.”
“and what’s wrong with that, jake?”
“i don’t like them looking at you,” his tone of voice switches up in an instant, from flirty to dominant all in two seconds and damn was that hot, “too bad for them though, they don’t get to do what i’m about to.”
you open your mouth to talk back, only to be left speechless when the man gets down onto his knees before you. the sight is surely one to witness, something you know for a fact you’ll be thinking about again and again.
“jake...”
he only smirks at how you call his name, whiny and pathetic. like a bitch in heat and he hasn’t even done a single thing to you yet.
every part of you is on left on overdrive the moment jake suddenly leans in, his face now a breath away from where you needed him most. his eyes stay on yours the entire time, making sure you focused on him and every one of his movements... and you did just that.
your breath hitches when his cold hands meets with your skin, his fingers now gripped onto the sides of your thighs, gradually moving higher up your skirt. you wanted to scream at the man, for him to move faster, to do something more than just this bullshit eye contact but you know jake sim. he’s being a fucking tease and you can’t do anything about it.
“you’re so cute when you’re like this.”
“l- like what sim?”
“horny.”
gulp.
he lifts one of your legs up and rests it on his shoulder, doing it hastily that you end up grasping onto his hair for some sort of balance. your surprised look has him with a smug grin again, evidently amused at your reaction to him.
“jake!”
“is at your service beautiful,” your mind was too startled by the new petname to notice the man leaning in before it was too late. with both hands now holding your thighs, jake finally closes the gap, pressing his lips against your clothed pussy.
the sinful sound that falls from your own lips is something no other man has ever gotten from you, a sound you didn’t even know you could make. yet here jake sim was, so easily doing so just by kissing you through your panties.
“thinking of me made you this wet babygirl?” he laughs, taunting you with his words but for once in your life, you couldn’t care less, “i can taste you through your panties. so sweet.”
“f- fuck off sim, stop tea- teasing,” you want to sound stern, to sound like how you usually did but it was almost impossible not to sound like a weakling with jake’s face literally at your pussy, “i swear to god i will call for sunghoon right now- ahhh-”
it’s the feeling of his tongue licking at your core that has your knees giving out, your mind no longer able to think about anything else other than the man and his tongue.
“call him so he can watch me fuck you dumb? narh. i’m too jealous for that.”
his words leave a weird feeling inside of you, a feeling you don’t quite understand. you’re unsure whether he meant it or not but the look on his face is suddenly grim again, much like earlier when you also mentioned his best friend’s name.
jake stands back up when you go quiet, all while watching you. you can tell he’s also deep in thought like you are but no one says anything. it’s silent but it’s not awkward, neither was it uncomfortable.
actually, it’s the most comfortable you’ve ever been with him.
“get on the bed,” his voice is much softer now, more like a whisper.
his expression, his tone, his gaze are something you’ve never seen from him before. a soft side. and you didn’t know how to feel about it.
not wanting to make the situation weird, you do as asked without protest, crawling onto his bed when-
*bang bang bang*
“sim you in there?”
the sudden call of jake’s name immediately has you and him frozen in place, the both of you knowing exactly who that was currently banging on the door. despite the loud music booming throughout the entire house, you could still recognise that voice anywhere.
park jongseong aka your overprotective older brother.
“shit!” you whisper yell, terrified at possibly getting caught, “what do we do!”
“y- yeah bro?” jake signals you to keep quiet, the man thankfully much more calm in the situation compared to you.
“sooji is here, she’s asking for you! she looks so fucking hot- wait why the hell are you even in your room dude??”
men.
you look up at jake with knives in your eyes but he only responds by pinching your cheeks and with that stupid smirk you love to hate. although you’re currently in panic mode because of your brother, jake’s small action has you wanting to kick your feet at how adorable that was.
“alright give me a sec, i’ll meet you downstairs!”
you’re finally able to breath once jay’s footsteps fade away, leaving you and jake alone again.
“i'm gonna head down or he’ll get sus. give it 5 minutes for me to distract him before you leave okay?” the man hurries off towards the door, all the while you’re left sitting there, partially confused.
confused about why you were currently annoyed with the fact that jake was on his way to see some girl name sooji. knowing his fuck boy self, she’d probably be replacing your spot and that killed you inside.
“what’s wrong?” he says, bringing you out of your delusional thoughts. the man walks back towards the bed, one hand reaching out to place some stray hairs behind your ear, “if i didn’t know any better, i’d say this is the look of jealousy.”
“shut up sim.”
“you’re so cute,” he chuckles, not before leaning down to kiss the side of your lips, just softly but surely enough to leave you feeling secretly giddy inside. “can i come over tonight?”
luckily you were able to stop yourself from screaming HELL YES because the embarrassment that would bring was not something you were ready for. so you reply in a way you have always been good at.
“sure you won’t be too busy with sooji? seems like she’s here just for you tonight.”
“narh. besides, i still have something to prove to you,” his gaze moves down to your legs, shamelessly raising his brows before focusing back to your lips, “ain’t that right babygirl?”
end.
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rkvriki · 5 months
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ things that make their heart flutter
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HI I KNOW I'M BARELY ACTIVE ON THE TIMELINE IM SO SORRY LMAO. something really intersting is coming very soon so keep an eye out hehe!!! make sure to leave feedback and reblog! my requests are closed and my talk box is always open so lets talk!
WARNINGS ! mentions of hoon feeling down; my inspiration to write this was very low so the las ones ended up being longer than the first three im so sorry :'); mentions of won being stressed; ni-ki not being proud of himself :(
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୨୧ LEE HEESEUNG !
– kissing him when he’s still half-asleep
the sun rays started shining through the curtains, hitting your eyes. you slowly opened them trying to adjust to the strong (late) morning light. it had been a long week and you needed to sleep as much as you could, giving your body the rest it needed. you stretched your body before turning to the side, seeing your boyfriend still asleep with his arms stretched by his head. you smiled softly at the sight before you, leaning down to kiss the tip of his nose. when you pulled back you watched as his eyes fluttered, still in between sleep and reality. heeseung opened his eyes, trying to look at you, but sleep was stronger than him and his eyes closed back again. you let out a quiet laugh and leaned down to kiss his pouty lips this time. the corners of his lips twitched upwards and his cheeks were getting warmer, making you chuckle at him before kissing his cheek and getting up to start your day.
୨୧ PARK JONGSEONG !
– looking at him from across the table
you and jay had been invited to a dinner with all of your friends. it was in a very fancy restaurant. high ceilings and big chandeliers. you were sat with your girlfriends while he sat with his friends, further from you. you hadn’t seen them in what felt like forever, work had been keeping all of you busy now that the year was ending. you were all engaged in a conversation, keeping up with everything going on with each other and spilling the latest gossip at work. you were so immersed in the conversation you kind of forgot jay was there too and this wasn’t just a casual dinner with your friends so you looked behind you and saw jay with his sleeves rolled up, laughing with his own friends. it was in moments like this you wondered how you had scored a man like this. too lost in your thoughts, you didn’t notice jay looking back at you. when his eyes made contact with yours, you playfully winked at him, making him look away while blushing, making you laugh at his behaviour as you tuned back into the conversation.
୨୧ SIM JAEYUN !
– brushing his hair away
it was one of those peaceful days where both you and jake had a day off from work. jake had slept over at your house and you two spent the whole day basically doing nothing but enjoying each other company, which is something rare since lately he’s had a busy schedule because comeback is just around the corner. you had a whole movie marathon planned for the day and you were already on your fourth movie. the clock had just hit 7pm and you were starting to feel sleepy. jake was currently lying with his head on your lap as you were sat with your legs spread on the couch. you looked down at him, seeing him focused on the movie, his cheeks flushed from sleepiness. you smiled softly at the sight, your hand making its own way down to his cheek, caressing the soft skin. he looked up at you, smiling softly as he tried to rub the sleep off his eyes. his hair was falling on his eyes so your hand moved upwards to brush his hair away from his eyes. he closed his eyes at the touch as he felt his cheeks warm up and his heart flutter at the simple yet affectionate action.
୨୧ PARK SUNGHOON !
— running your hands through his hair as he speaks
today had been a long day for sunghoon. everything felt like it was going wrong. from the way his day started with him forgetting to bring his umbrella and getting soaked on his walk from work, him continuously making mistakes during dance practice to him spilling his drink he had ordered along with some food for lunch. his day was not bound to go well and he had already accepted his fate. he was so frustrated with himself. hoe could he keep making stupid mistakes during rehearsal? even though everyone kept reassuring him it was fine to have off days he just couldn’t be easy on himself. he just needed nothing but spend time with you and feel your confronting presence. sunghoon was currently lying down in your bed as you sat on the edge of it by his head. you were letting him ramble about his day. since the moment he stepped inside your house you knew something was up with him and if you didn’t insist on him he would just bottle all those feelings up. he was ranting about all his unpleasant events of the day as you looked down at him with a soft gaze. as he spoke he felt your hand starting to caress his hair until it was running smoothly through its strands, making him stutter his words. you laughed at him as he covered his face, hiding his blushing cheeks.
୨୧ KIM SUNOO !
– the way you stare at him when he speaks
sunoo is a very talkative person and he isn’t ashamed of it. he loves talking about the things he loves and sharing them with you. every time he is telling you about something that happened to him he will not miss any details. you obviously didn’t mind, you loved listening to him talk and you would do it for hours (as if you didn’t already). every time you didn’t see each other for a long time, like when he went on tour he would tell you everything that happened while he was abroad. it was happening today. sunoo had just come back from tour and you both missed each other more than anything so you took a day off to spend together. you both walked through the centre of the city, walking by the river as you watched all the people gathered there. you went shopping and stopped by a plush store and sunoo literally begged you to let him buy you one just because it resembled you. now, you were both taking a break in a cafe, eating every kind of pastry while drinking hot drinks as sunoo told you funny stories that happened during their concerts. you watched as he spoke with such a happy face, showing just how much he loved what he did. your head was propped in your hand as you stared at him lovingly. he stopped talking, hiding his blushing cheeks, scolding you for looking at him in such a manner. you just smiled and leaned forward to leave a peck on his lips.
୨୧ YANG JUNGWON !
– holding his hand when he’s stressed
being a leader is probably the hardest position to be in a group, especially when you’re a young one. now, jungwon loves being a leader, he loves to know that the members rely on and trust him like no one, but when he is expected to give speeches wherever they go, it gets him really anxious and even stressed. he’s done it multiple times and he almost always used to it, but sometimes, like today, he needs to talk to a bigger crowd in a bigger event. he’s been restless for the whole day, reading his script over and over again, trying to memorize it. you heard it so many times you could probably do the speech yourself without looking at the paper. he was sitting next to you on a couch backstage. his leg was bouncing up and down and he was sighing way too many times. you were getting worried he would get it all wrong just because of stupid nerves. you grabbed his hand, making him still in his movements. he looked at you and you gave his hand a reassuring squeeze, making him smile and nod at you appreciating the comfort you were trying to bring him.
୨୧ NISHIMURA RI-KI !
– communicating without words
ni-ki loved performing more than anything in this world. it was what he did for a living and he couldn’t be more grateful for that. everyone, even without an artistic eye, could tell he was damn good at what he did, but somehow, he was never proud of his work. he would always point out flaws here and there that nobody noticed. he was too hard on himself and it made you sad that he couldn't see how good he does when he’s on stage. today was an important performance for him, he was going to have a solo dance project and he had been practicing so hard for it there was no way he would make a mistake. ni-ki had invited you to watch the recording and you gladly accepted. you watched him as he danced with the two backup dancers with such good chemistry. when the recording wrapped up he had to walk straight to an interview. he was walking past you and from the looks of it he wasn’t too happy with the result of things. he turned to look at you, seeing you nod proudly at him as you silently clapped and gave him a thumbs up with a grim, making him smile as looked down to the floor, visibly flustered and warmed up cheeks.
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nhularin · 4 months
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이희승 BOYFRIEND HEESEUNG WHO…
PAIRING heeseung x reader GENRE headcanons/imagines, established relationship, gamer!hee, fluff WARNINGS not proofread WC 1k ish
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bf! heeseung who screenshares his valorant game whenever you call because he feels all giddy when you praise him
gamer bf! heeseung who brags about you in game to make the single players jealous
bf! heeseung who looks at your lips instead of your eyes while you talk about your day
bf! heeseung who lets you put cute little accessories in your hair
bf! heeseung who would draw your initial on his wrist after he showers (you had to hold his massive body back when he wanted to go to the tattoo studio)
bf! heeseung who makes thirst trap edits of himself just to see you fold
bf! heeseung who likes to piss you off in public just because
bf! heeseung who would match gurl group pfps on discord with u
bf! heeseung who despite being a lot stronger and taller than you, loves to be treated like a baby
bf! heeseung who has little polaroids of the both of you on the side of his pc screen
bf! heeseung who has a little shrine dedicated to you in the corner of his room (he prays to ur pic before a match)
bf! heeseung who would learn all of your favorite songs and sings them to you
bf! heeseung who would stand outside your window unannounced at 3 am with the 02z and a boombox
bf! heeseung who us the type to randomly hug you from behind, head buried in your neck while he hums sweet nothings
bf! heeseung who would do that dead look every man does before leaning in to kiss u just to piss u off again
bf! heeseung who stole jays credit card on your first date just to not look like a broke gamer
bf! heeseung who would throw his jacket into your face whenever you wear a cute outfit
bf! heeseung who would wear an 'I ❤️ YN' shirt whenever hes out and not with you
bf! heeseung who would beg you to participate in couple trends on tiktok
PERM TAGLIST @haechansbbg @gyuijns @essmarye
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delcakoo · 10 months
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So not sure if those short fics are wonki only but i was hoping you’d write on hee seeing you wear another members hoodie pls? Ty!
LOL i write for everyone but my anons seem to be wonki biased,, (jus like me tho)
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“hee, i was trying to watch someth-mmph,” your boyfriend’s lips cut yours off rudely, similarly to his body that crushes yours as he wraps around you like a koala.
“netflix can wait, no?” he mumbles against your jaw, sharp nose digging into the soft skin of your cheek. “boyfriend’s first.”
sighing in defeat, your phone is thrown lazily across the couch before you’re returning heeseung’s embrace, smiling at the content groan he releases once your arms encase him. he’s milliseconds from moving back up and sneaking another kiss, only for his peripheral vision to slowly fall across a seemingly new, unidentifiable green hoodie covering your torso.
he frowns; it definitely isn’t his, and you usually tell him when you get new clothes..
meanwhile — waiting rather impatiently for the kiss he initiated first — your brows furrow. “what?”
not offering a response, heeseung cranes his neck down to sniff the soft material, frowning when the comfort of your scent is nowhere to be found. “baby, where’d you get this?” he inquires, tone laced in utter confusion.
you blink, shrugging absentmindedly. “it was just.. lying on the floor. finders keepers, losers weepers.”
he immediately pouts, bambi eyes turning down sulkily as he grips onto the hoodie’s sleeve. “baby,” he repeats in a whine, “my room is only a few steps away. this looks like jake’s.”
“well.. i was tired and cold and you took too long making snacks.” you attempt to defend yourself, despite knowing damn well your boyfriend may as well break the record for fastest ramen-maker after the countless times he’s served you both.
either way, heeseung spares your pathetic rebuttal, instead squirming out of your arms to pace over to his bedroom with quick strikes and a determined huff. the whole time, you send him whines and complaints from the couch, scolding him for leaving the cuddle session early — even more so when he disappears behind the door accompanied by noisy clacks of coat hangers knocking each other.
“finally,” you grumpily announce once he returns, arms extending to make grabby hands along the way. however, when you try to pull him back onto the couch, the bastard moves away, pointing at the purple hoodie in his grasp stubbornly.
“nuh-uh, hoodie off first,” heeseung demands.
“but hee, i want—“
unfortunately, you’re interrupted once more by a strict glare. “you can have cuddles when you aren’t wearing my bandmates clothes.”
his stubbornness always wins, apparently. as you accept defeat, you roll your eyes while yanking the material over your head. “so dramatic..“
heeseung doesn’t seem to mind your jab, much too busy smiling cutely as you pull his hoodie on instead, snickering at how it looks way bigger than usual. even more so when you expectedly gaze up at him, opening your arms and humming when he falls into them at last.
suddenly, heeseung’s spinning around so you’re the one perched up on his lap, deer-like eyes scanning over you in adoration. “there’s my baby,” he pecks your lips through mumbles, thumb rubbing your cheek to enhance his affection. “so pretty in my clothes.”
your lips descend to gently find a home against his neck — though you never admit it’s really to hide the blush arising from his words. “yours is more comfy, n’ it smells like you.”
he grins, a veiny hand moving up to run through your hair. “good. i plan to pull the hyung-card and make sure no hoodies are lying around here except mine from now on.”
you can only laugh, despite knowing that he’s not exactly joking.
hi loves my exam-fried brain produced this so i apologize for any errors <\3
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lilacnini · 1 month
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₊˚⊹♡ UNDER THE RAIN
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₊˚⊹ notes ~ bf!heeseung x fem!reader ⋆⭒ warnings: kisses, rain, mentions about ex-girlfriend, crying, cursing ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 word count: 400+꩜⋆ ˚。⋆˚ genre: fluff, drabble, comfort | LIBRARY FOR MORE...
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YOU FOUND YOURSELF IN AN ARGUEMENT WITH HEESEUNG— strong statement right? it all began when your best friend spotted him with his ex-girlfriend at a cafe, triggering an explosion of emotions without any prior explanation. everything that was piling on you just spilled right when he came back.
“just fucking leave me alone, heeseung.” you spat, your words laced with anger as you stormed out, leaving him speechless in the room. the reality was, he just went to go reject his ex's offer of getting back together, which you never let him explain. tears had welled up in your eyes, your knees trembling, your hair disheveled from the mental breakdown.
you walked aimlessly, trying to catch your breath, looking like a stupid idiot you were. thankfully, the darkness of the night provided no vision of how terrible you looked. despite your desire to turn back and apologize to heeseung, embarrassment held you back. then, true to your expectations, raindrops began to fall, adding to the complexity of the situation. standing in the rain, you sobbed silently, letting the regrets and pain wash away.
“YN?” a voice that ever yearned for. you turned around to find Heeseung, no umbrella, his hair completely soaked like yours. you immediately stood up, running into his arms. he embraced you tightly, your tears running down like streams of rivers. 
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I was just so foolish and stupid. I'm sorry..” your words barely audible amidst the downpour, clinging to him desperately. heeseung's gentle reassurance washed over you, his touch soothing you.
“It’s fine, I knew you were stressed and everything. I understand everything,” heeseung reassured, caressing your cheeks while admiring your beauty in the rain. 
“are you sure, it’s fine?” you asked, a bit worried that you had hurt Heeseung. 
“It’s fine, my princess.”he replied, a soft smile playing on his lips, then leaned in for a kiss. the kiss was everything you could ever ask for, passionate and sweet. the way his lips were so perfect against yours, the taste of the coffee he drank earlier flooded your tastebuds. his fingers found your waist, pulling you closer, while your hand threaded through his wet hair. still standing in the rain, the two of you pulled away and pressed your forehead together. 
“I love you so much.” you whispered, with a grin. 
“I love you so much too.” he smiled back, his words echoing in the quiet intimacy of the night.
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jjunieworld · 28 days
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boyfriend texts with jay! ֪  𓄹 🗯️ ៹ ׁ
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genre: smau, crack, established relationship, fluff, slightly suggestive warnings: some kms jokes, jay is down atrocious author’s note: this has like so many different trends that are kinda outdated lmaoo i’m sorry, but enjoy! ♡ ⇢ ( continue on to . . . masterlist or request rules )
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lueurjun · 9 months
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ੰ first kiss with enha | ꒰ heeseung , jay ꒱
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enhypen reaction—there comes a time in a lot of relationships where the next step is taken, and here’s how the nerve-racking first kiss experience went for you and your mans.
version two: jake and sunghoon.
. . . . . . . ꒰ HEESEUNG ꒱ ,,
he’s a feral boy
we’ve all seen that man flirt and hip thrust HE IS FERAL
so naturally you’d assume he’d be laid back and confident about the whole thing
but when it comes to you, he’s a pile of blushy mush that just cannot comprehend the fact that he’s even managed to bag you
in his eyes, you’re out of his league
bc you’re a gorgeous gemstone! have faith in yourself bby ur wonderful
and without realizing, you actually intimidate him a little
bc ur just so goddamn perfect
an angel if you will
so the idea of kissing you just seems… scary
because what if he doesn’t live up to your expectations and you decide to leave him?
he is terrified of disappointing you so it actually takes him a while to gain the courage
which panics you because why in the world is this man not givin u a big ol’ smooch?
does he not want to kiss you?
omg does he think your breath stinks and is revolted by you?
you’re both massively overthinking it
lil silly billys
and none of you want to bring it up because how do you approach that conversation?
like you can’t just ask him ‘oh yeah, hee, how come you don’t want to kiss me? are my lips crusty? does the idea of locking lips physically repulse you?’
anyways you’re a couple months in
and things are getting serious so he can’t be that sickened by you
and you haven’t run for the hills yet so you clearly don’t want anyone else
finally. he’s had enough
this man is tired of staring at your lips imagining them on his own
HE IS YOUR MANS HE DESERVES SOME SUGAR
to be honest at this point you’ve given up hope on him kissing you, and you’re much too nervous to make the first move
so you just kinda go with the flow
which naturally means that the last thing you were expecting when sliding your cute lil self into his car
was for him to lean over, cup your face and plant one tasty smooch on those lips of yours
you literally froze for like two seconds but once realisation settled in, you kissed that man back in milliseconds
heaven. cloud nine. neither of you wanted to pull away
unfortunately, you had no other choice
so taken aback by the sudden kiss the only thing you could think to do was share a giggle before you held up a bag full of treats for your date
gosh ur both so awkwardly adorable i can’t
“i got us snacks for the car ride! but you taste better.”
you’re so cute stop the little blush on your face after saying the cutest yet lamest thing ever
heeseung cannot resist tugging you back in for another little lip tasting sesh after that because you are the cutest thing to ever exist
he is an absolute simp for you AS HE SHOULD BE
. . . . . . . ꒰ JAY ꒱ ,,
despite being the perfect man material, he isn’t the most experienced when it comes to relationships
like he’s had a partner before, but it was never serious so the milestones just weren’t that important to him
but it’s different with you
don’t roll your eyes at me
idc if that’s cliché okay. it’s jay. you allow it. lose the ‘tude baby cakes i know you rolled your eyes
anyways:)
everything that didn’t seem so important in his last relationship suddenly seemed a thousand times more nerve wracking this time
because losing you is on the line and jay knows that he doesn’t ever want that to happen
suddenly he wants everything to be perfect because you deserve the world and nothing less
hahahahasleepingontheroadtonight
jay absolutely refuses to give you a shitty first kiss
it has to be romantic. and it has to be amazing and if you don’t like it then he will slide down the wall
clutching honey to his chest
sobbing
same tho that’s a mood
anyways yeah he wants to make sure that you get the most romantic kiss ever
meanwhile you’re not too fussed because it’s jay and no matter what, kissing him would be a dream
unless he’s like a really bad kisser but he’s perfect so he’s not
he’s taking his time to prepare everything
like he plans a candle lit dinner, rose petals, the finest food
the whole shebang
lemme be you for one day i beg
but two days before the dinner is set to take place
YES HE HAS A FULL SCHEDULE
the two of you are hanging out like normal and the vibes are immaculate
and you both want to kiss each other
the timing just seems right
but jay, the little dum dum, is fighting with himself
because does he really want all of his hardwork to go to waste?
you’re both leaning in but smoke is practically pumping from his head due to how fast his mind is racing
seconds away from those luscious lips
HE PULLS AWAY
absolute dummy
you’re hurt and embarrassed obviously
bc you just got flat out rejected and that’s just horrifying but it’s fine it happens to us all babe
and jay is panicking because well… you look like you’re going to start sobbing
“is there something wrong with me?”
the crack in your voice. the pain in your eyes. THE QUESTION ALONE
oh dear jay feels like he’s going to throw up
this is NOT how he wanted any of this to go
you start packing up your things to leave which is fair because you’re embarrassed
and jay is trying to figure out what to say or do
and then he just decides to be honest because honesty is the best policy
so you’re about to step out of the door when he gently grabs your arm
“look i’m sorry. i really really really wanted to kiss you… it’s just… i have been planning a perfect dinner for weeks so it would be perfect. i didn’t mean to hurt your feelings, i just wanted it to be perfect for you.”
i’d fold honestly
i have no shame
and neither do you apparently because you can’t help but crack a perfect little smile
“so do i have to wait for this dinner or can i kiss you now?”
BOLD
you’re an icon
jay just kinda smiles sheepishly
and then he caresses your neck and tugs you into one of the softest, most amazing kisses you have ever had
firework inducing even, toe curling, heart thumping-
sorry i’ll stop
the point is, the kiss is AMAZING
maybe you didn’t need a fancy candlelit dinner to make it perfect after all
perhaps, all you needed was each other
i’m legit sobbing someone pls send help
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malarign · 2 months
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two cats in love
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IN WHICH? you get emotional and jay is here to brighten your mood!
INCLUDES! jay x gn!reader / fluff, tint of angst / established relationship, crying, jay being a total sweetheart / 378 words
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Seeing you curled up on the couch crying uncontrollably was not something Jay expected to see once he’s back home. Millions of possible scenarios crossed his mind. Argument with your close friend? That one elderly lady selling roses around the corner? Your favourite character dying in the show you started binge watching yesterday?
„Do you think we’ll find each other in our next lives?” you managed to say between your sobs and hiccups once he kneeled in front of you.
Your question made him try really hard not to smile, especially since you were obviously very upset about the idea of losing each other. But the innocence of it made it really hard.
„What made you think we wouldn’t?” he asked, caressing your cheek comfortingly.
„There’s literally so many people in the world, what if you find someone better?”
Jay sent you one of those looks. „That’s literally impossible, baby. I won't stop searching for you.”
You fell silent for a while, trying to calm down as much as you can. Your breath got even and you patted the spot next to you. Sitting down he cradled you in his arms, his warmth bringing you peace you craved ever since that distressing thought came to your mind.
„What made you think like that?” he asked, breaking the silence.
„I saw two cats and just started overthinking. Like, you know, whether they were friends in their past lives or maybe lovers in the next one?” you looked up at him and saw endearment in his eyes.
„Your thought process is truly amazing,” he chuckled and you playfully hit his arm. „On a more serious note, I think it’s gonna be us in our next lives.”
„You think so?” Jay had no idea his words would bring so much hope to you.
„Yeah, just think about it. We wouldn’t have to worry about paying taxes and rent. No school, no jobs, just the two of us walking around and getting pats from strangers.”
You giggled at how well he knew you and your antics — you really did spend a solid 10 minutes giving them pats on their heads and scratches behind their ears. Though a very sudden and worrying thought made you face him seriously. „What if they castrate you?”
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a/n trying out a new format for my posts :)) there’s not much of a difference but lmk which one you prefer!
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hoonvrs · 10 months
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ENHA AND THEIR PARTNER PRIVILEGES
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req for 1k event!
PROMPT enha and the types of partner privileges they’d give their s/o
PAIRING enha x gnr
GENRE est. relationship, fluff
WARNINGS swearing, delusions
W. COUNT 0.6k
S. NOTE i loved writing this omg
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LEE HEESEUNG
( going into his bedroom unannounced )
ever since hee got his own bedroom everything changed
god forbid any of the members go into his room without asking first
even if they go in to tell him something they have to knock first
so imagine the shock on their face when they saw you one day just go in
no knocking, no nothing
and hee didn’t even get mad?? didn’t even bring it up to you
made all the members (especially niki) sulk cause why could you go in whenever you please whilst they couldn’t 
PARK JONGSEONG
( touching his guitar set )
the way jay is protective over his guitars you’d think he birthed them himself 
one of the members could simply breath next them and he starts losing his shit
can’t even be near it cause “what if you trip and fall into it”
next thing you know here’s jay trying to teach you guitar
you didn’t even know he acted like that until the members made it seem like you killed someone when you randomly took it out of the case one day
they all told you how he acts whenever they go near it
cue the offended gasp when they find out jay has never acted that way with you 
SIM JAEYUN
( sleep together )
as much as jake is a physically affectionate person
he hates sharing a bed 
he’s just always preferred sleeping without having fight someone over his own blanket
but with you he insists to sleep together
he’s even kicked out niki one too many times out of his bed
and even if you do sometimes (read: most of the time) end up stealing the blanket, he uses that as an excuse to cuddle you for warmth
PARK SUNGHOON
( ruffle/touch his hair )
one of hoons biggest pet peeve is when someone touches his hair
and if someone even so much as comes near his hair once he’s styled it
be ready to deal with a pissed off sunghoon
the amount of arguments he’s had with the other members over this is crazy
so, when you decided to on day ruffle his hair in front of the boys after they watched him spend 15 minutes on it, they were prepared for an argument
surprise surprise he just laughs at your antics leaving the boys offended because “what happened to bros before hoes”
KIM SUNWOO
( be physically affectionate )
as much as jake is physically affectionate with everyone, sunoo isn’t
he’s always been someone to be a little uncomfortable with any show of physical touch
thus, never initiating it 
cue the members pouting as soon as they see sunoo run to give you a hug
all start complaining how he never hugs them, or even returns their own hugs
confuses you a little cause sunoo has never not been affectionate with you, even before your relationship
YANG JUNGWON
( cry in front of you )
as the leader of enhypen, jungwon has always believed he has to be the pillar of the group
or where he basically never shows when anything is bothering/upsets him to his members 
as much as all the members keep reassuring him that it’s okay to cry in front of them
you’d never catch yang jungwon dead crying
except you apparently
to you, jungwon had always seemed to be secure with his emotions, and maybe the members are jealous who knows
NISHIMURA RIKI
( babying him )
no matter how many times niki will insist he’s ‘mature’
he’ll always be your baby
doesn’t matter if you’re older or younger than him
boy doesn’t even let the members baby him as the maknae
they could simply call him a cute nickname and suddenly he becomes defensive
everyone was shocked to find out he willingly lets you call him ‘baby duck’ after ranting to the whole nation that he is a puma
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jungqkook · 18 days
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Please, give us more of Jake. A secret meeting at the greenhouses. Jake instructing the reader in his note during Potions class to wear a skirt, no panties.
Only if you want to of course. 🫰
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ A SECRET MEETING ( HUFFLEPUFF!JAKE DRABBLE )
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summary 🌼 a secret meeting at the greenhouses with jake leads to unexpected outcomes… ,, genre 🌼 smut
part of the forbidden attraction series. jake’s part.
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a yawn escapes your lips, eyes fluttering slightly as you try your best not to fall asleep on the desk as your transfiguration professor talks about nonsense – well, not exactly nonsense but that’s what you hear anyways, too focused on scribbling on your paper as boredom fills you entirely.
you’re too enthralled in your paper that you miss your favourite hufflepuff boy, jake sim, stealing glances every now and then, seated two rows ahead.
only when you hear his name being abruptly called by your teacher, you raise your head to see what’s going on. “mr sim, you better pay attention.”
your heart skips a beat as professor mcgonagall’s harsh voice cuts through the air, pulling you back to reality. with a sheepish expression, jake turns attention back to the front of the class, – not before sending you one last look – his cheeks tinging with a faint blush.
you hear his friend lee heeseung – sitting on his right – chuckling at him, turning around to see who continuously caught his attention. his signature smirk falters slightly as he locks eyes with you, gaze burning into your figure as his eyes flicker between you and his hufflepuff friend.
but you barely notice it, as you suddenly feel the weight of professor mcgonagall’s gaze on you, immediately averting your eyes as you pretend to focus on your textbook.
a few minutes go by, and boredom starts growing inside you again before you’re awaken by a quick, yet silent “psst.” maybe it’s not meant for you, but you still raise your head to see where it comes from.
and you’re actually not surprised when you notice jake’s eyes on you again, this time stretching his arm, trying not to get caught in flagrant.
you lower your gaze, and you notice his hand hiding a small piece of paper as he tries to hand it to you. he’s not looking at you now, trying to act as nonchalant as possible, but before you could catch it, your friend sunoo – who’s sit in the row between yours and jake’s – snatches it from the hufflepuff’s hand.
he doesn’t even look at it, and instead he throws it behind his back as it lands directly on your desk. he quickly looks behind, sending you a cheeky wink instead.
you take a mental note to give sunoo a massive kiss on his cheek after the lesson, but you finally take the note in your hand and with furtive movements, you unfold it.
“meet me at the greenhouses after class.” you smile at jake’s messy handwriting, before noticing a drawn arrow on the lower side of the paper, signalling you to look behind it.
you turn the paper, and you smile falters as you read his words.
“no panties ;)”
a rush of excitement surges through you, not expecting him to be so forward. as the minutes drag on, you find it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the lesson, your mind wondering what jake has in store for you.
as the lesson ends, you waste no time in gathering your things and slipping out of the classroom. with determined strides, you make your way to the greenhouses, eager to know what jake has planned all along.
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the familiar scent of earth and greenery greets you as you enter the greenhouses, the dim light of the sunset enlightening the room through the large decorated windows.
it’s a relaxing scenery, and you find comfort in its silence as you almost forget the primary reason you’re here.
only when you hear the impending sound of heavy footsteps, you turn around, finally meeting with jake’s figure as he greets you with a smile.
you’re unsure of what to do; hugging him feels too intimate, and kissing him on the cheek is something out of your character. so you simply greet him with a shy smile of your own.
“hi,” you awkwardly wave, and jake laughs at your antics. you join immediately, shaking your head as you feel your confidence faltering – which is rather odd, especially for someone like you, who’s always been bold.
jake walks towards you, and you’re left surprised – pleasantly so – when he grabs you by the waist, gently pulling you into a soft kiss.
“hey,” he says between kisses, and this time it’s you that chuckles. his voice is honeyed, too sweet for your liking, but somehow it fits jake sim perfectly.
“what’s with all the staring in class?” you ask him, getting your confidence back as you poke his chest in a teasing manner.
jake chuckles at your words, meeting your tempting gaze with a sheepish grin.
“couldn’t help it,” he admits, his tone as teasing as yours, “you’re just too beautiful.”
you avert his gaze, feeling a warmth spreading through you at his words; you’re used to people calling you beautiful, but hearing jake saying it to your face makes you melt.
“and even when i wasn’t looking at you,” he continues, pressing another kiss to your lips, “i kept thinking of you.”
you mumble a soft ‘mhm?’ against his lips, before he breaks the kiss again.
“imagining all the things i could do to you instead of being in class,” he says, tone deepening as he stares into your eyes, “trying so hard not to bend you over the table and eat your pretty pussy.”
you sigh at his words, your body shivering as a sudden moan leaves you lips, legs trembling as you feel jake hand move between your thighs, grazing the soft skin before he lands it directly on your wet cunt.
“mhmm,” he moans appreciatively, “you did as i told you.”
true, and it was not as easy as you thought it would. when jake wrote not to wear any panties, you knew you had to do it, and you were certainly excited to do so.
but you never realised how anxious it could be to walk around hogwarts’ corridors with only a skirt on, air hitting your naked pussy as you try to act nonchalant.
“my good pet…” he mumbles against you, trailing soft pecks to your neck as he alternates between kissing you and smelling your skin.
his teeth softly bite your neck, and you throw your head back as you match the movements of his hand between your legs, his digits teasing your entrance.
but before you could do anything, you feel yourself pushed – although gently – against a table, skirt raised to your hips as jake takes in the beautiful sight of your wet cunt.
his eyes never leave your pussy, licking his lips as he’s ready to devour you entirely. and he does just that.
he kneels on the ground, wasting no time as he eats your pussy like a starved animal. you grab his blond locks, pushing him against your pussy as moans leave your lips repeatedly.
“jake– fuck!” you moan out loud, but you’re not as loud as his continuous slurps and licks on your pussy, making you roll your eyes at how obscene it sounds.
he looks like a desperate mess, trying to savour you entirely as he alternates between toying with your swollen clit and teasing your begging entrance.
he locks eyes with you, his tongue pushing slightly against your hole as he enters it slowly, making you jolt at the intense pleasure. he slowly fucks your pussy with his tongue, moving it in and out, in and out, in and out as you feel yourself close to become an animal in heat.
“mhm, my pretty girl’s pussy tastes so good,” he moans against your pussy, eyes glistening as he sees your face getting sweatier and your chest moving up and down, your moans so loud and breaths becoming shorter the more he eats you out.
you feel yourself on the verge of cumming into his mouth, his tongue continuing to fuck you as it curls inside you, making your legs shake.
“fuck jake–ah! i–i don’t think i can hold it…”
he chuckles against your pussy at your words, grabbing your hips tighter as he prevents you from pushing him away; you’re so sensitive you don’t even notice your body fighting against his continuous licks, body becoming tired as he teases you in all your sweet spots.
you feel so stimulated, his nose moving against your clit everytime he thrusts his tongue inside your cunt.
“let go for me, pet. cum on my mouth.”
your pussy spams as well as your body when he starts shaking his head left and right, tongue all over your cunt as he inserts it again inside you.
that’s the moment you finally let go, just as he told you to, cumming hard on his tongue as he continues to eat you out through your orgasm.
you push his head away when it becomes too much, pleasure growing the more he teases you cunt, but he only stops after he finishes licking your pussy dry.
“so fucking good,” he mumbles between your legs, kissing your thighs in a comforting manner as he waits for you to calm down from your orgasm.
you nod in agreement, letting out a giggle as if you can’t believe what just happened; you’re still getting to know more of jake each passing day, but you’re no foreign to his addiction with eating pussy. your pussy, to be more specific.
but another thing you know for sure is how greedy he is, and he’s not finished with you until he pulls at least two orgasms from you.
so you’re not surprised when he starts kissing his way to your pussy again, lips engulfing your cunt as he tastes the waters again, looking for any sign of discomfort on your face.
but instead, he looks up only to find you biting your lips, your hand holding him by his hair as you nod at him, silently urging him to keep going.
and who’s jake to deny you – and himself – the pleasure of eating your pretty cunt?
he might just be in love with it. although he’s sure it won’t take long before he finds your pussy the only thing he craves for.
alongside you, of course.
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hoonzsn · 3 months
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CRUSHING !! — enha hyung line when you’re in a situationship!!
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AN — i’ve finally decided on smth to post😁 so sorry for the delay anyways enjoy and happy early new year babe!! 💗
taglist — @zuritastic
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jongseongsnudes · 4 months
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stress relief
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roommate!jake. 2.4k words. smut with a perverted jake sim ft. ??
“show me your tits.”
“what the actual fuck sim?”
“i said what i said,” the man says so nonchalantly from the couch, a smug grin on his face. the one you swore you were going to punch hundreds of times before.
what started out as a peaceful saturday for you to study for the upcoming finals, turned into an entire afternoon full of your new roommate’s bullshit. the man had come home early - for once in his life - and decided to blast a horror movie in the living room.
you knew living with a roommate would be full of compromises but he also knew you were studying and setting the tv volume level at 70 for hours was a bit ridiculous. the man himself was already enough of a distraction as it was.
“show me your tits and i put the volume down. it’s a win win situation for the both of us.”
you could only laugh at the proposition, if you could even call it that. the audacity this man had to even suggest a thing but what did you expect, this was jake sim after all. the fuckboy-est fuckboy of them all.
“you’re an idiot. i’ll just go study somewhere else.”
you were back in your room before he could even open his mouth, not wanting to continue such a conversation with the man. you were already stressed out over finals and with the heavy storm outside, you really didn’t need jake’s antics right now.
jake sim had moved in after your last roommate three weeks ago and well... it had been hell for you since.
you weren’t exactly the shy type but jake sim was something else. not only would he blatantly flirt with you 24 hours a day but the man had a serious staring problem as well. sometimes you’d feel him watch you from across the room, other times he’d gawk at your legs like they were there for him to look at.
... which they sometimes were but he didn’t need to know that!
you’ve had to fight back so many times to not give in, to not give into his shameless advances... to not get on your knees for him because the last thing you wanted was to get involved with your roommate.
“why leave the comfort of our wonderful apartment, especially with the storm outside,” your roommate’s deep voice knocks you out of your thoughts, making you turn around to see him leaning against your door frame, “my offer stands, sweetheart.”
“i’d rather be out there in the storm than in here with you.”
“you know that’s a lie, you’d very much prefer to be here with me,” he laughs as he says so, mockingly. you watch as he gradually walks over to you, cornering you back against your table with that exact same annoying grin on his face from earlier.
your breath hitches when he leans in even closer, almost closing the very necessary gap between your bodies. you’re now very aware of his gaze’s direction and it’s not at your chest where it usually is, it’s at your lips. a smirk dawns his face at your tense reaction, the man obviously enjoying the effect his simple words has on you, “why are you so flustered roomie?”
“i’m not. now- now move. i need to go.”
he doesn’t say anything but is still fixated on your lips and it’s making you more nervous than ever. you just pray that he can’t hear how fast your heart is beating right now because you’d never be able to live that embarrassment down.
“can’t blame a man for trying.”
“you’re unbelievable sim,” you push up against him, sending the laughing man back a few steps as you hurry to grab your bag and leave the room before you do something you’d regret. 
“sweetheart.”
you choke at the pet name, again, your feet stopping mid hallway almost immediately to his call. you know he’s behind you, his much taller frame so intimidating and presence one you can always feel from a mile away.
and that god damn cologne he uses. the one that always heightens your senses even when the owner isn’t around.
“what jake?”
“i have a better proposition,” his raised brows are enough to tell you that he’s up to nothing good, that his next few words are probably going to be something only jake sim would ever say. “let me eat you.”
what.
“w- what?”
“well you’re stressed and i wanna eat pussy,” he confesses so nonchalantly, like it’s the most normal thing to say to your roommate or to anyone for all that matters. “a distraction. stress relief. call it what you must.” 
as ridiculous as he was, he had a point. a good one too.
noticing your lack of reaction, jake takes the chance to lift you up by the waist and throw you over his shoulders with ease. you’re screaming, startled at his sudden move but that only causes the man to laugh more.
“jake what are you AHH-”
your words turns into a squeal once he throws you onto your bed, your body bouncing amongst the pile of fluffy pillows. there’s no time for you to react because the man is already hovering over, his face now close to yours. his eyes are on your lips, as if silently asking for permission and for the first time since meeting him, this was the only time you wished he just went for it.
“jake-”
“although i can tell from your face that you want me to devour this pussy,” he says, followed by a satisfied grin, “i still got to ask, do you want me to?”
it was the first time seeing jake so serious, his tone and expression the complete opposite of how he usually was. he just never came across as someone who valued consent so much so this was a surprise. a good one.
maybe you had jake sim all wrong.
“i’ll leave right now if you want me to-”
“yes. so do something or i’ll change my mind.”
the instant change on his face is one you don’t miss, or rather can’t miss. it’s as if a switch went on in his mind, going right back to the jake you were so used to.
the pervert.
“relax sweetheart, let jake sim make you feel good.”
you watch as he moves down your body, quickly finding himself a comfortable spot in between your legs to settle in. despite how cold his fingers were on your skin, your body felt hot, every part of you is screaming and impatient for him to do something. literally anything.
“hm pink? how pretty,” he pushes your dress up as he coos, revealing your pink panties that were practically soaked right now.
but damn, what a day to be wearing a dress and cute panties. thank heavens for that.
your mind was too occupied with the fact that this was really happening to realise jake had already slipped your panties off, doing so with such ease. like an expert but are you really surprised?
“i know, i’m thaaaat good.”
you immediately roll your eyes at his non sense, like a habit. but you don’t have time to complain, now becoming very aware that you’re just lying here, pussy on full display to your roommate who’s a little too focused on your bareness for your liking.
it’s crazy how it happened. from wanting to stay away from him, turned into you wanting nothing BUT him.
“can- can you just hurry up sim?”
“patience baby girl. let me do my thing.”
“jake- oh fuck!”
his lips suddenly pressing onto your heat causes your brain to literally melt, everything immediately forgotten besides him. it felt so unbelievably good, your body feels as though it’s on cloud nine and he had barely done anything.
and true to his words, he really is thaaaaat good. to call him an expert pussy eater would’ve been about right but you’re never going to admit that to him. not with that big head of his.
but the way he’s licking you, that god like tongue, really is something you’ve never experienced.
“oh my god oh my god jake-”
“yeah you like that? you like it when i do this-” he kisses your core again, his tongue flicking just enough to get you whimpering and clutching the sheets. it was so evil of him, he knew exactly what he was doing to you and the man continued to do so, painfully slow.
he grips onto your thighs, holding them down harshly when you begin moving about. the grip allows him to shove his tongue even deeper inside of you, bringing you closer and closer to your end. everything was driving you insane. his hold, his mouth, his tongue, the noise... the man himself.
“i can tell you’re close. already,” you could feel him smirking into you as he spoke, as if pleased with himself, “go on, cum for me sweetheart.”
the use of that nickname, along with his quickened licks is what does it for you. whimpers and his name are the only two things on your own lips as you finally reach your high but instead of moving away, the man begins lapping at your juices...
and man what a sight that was.
you’re definitely remembering this scene for when you’re horny and alone later...
“you okay?” you can hear him ask, your mind still hazy and unable to process much at all. that was until his face pops into view again, the man having moved back up your body, hovering over, with his lips now slightly swollen and glistening from the scandalous activity a moment before.
“yeah... i’m okay.”
“you sure don’t look it,” he chuckles, amused by your dishevelled state, “with the way you reacted with just my mouth, i doubt you’ve ever been fucked properly. am i right?”
“well...”
“i can fuck you right sweetheart.”
your eyes almost pop out of your head, his words affecting you more than they should’ve.
silence then overtakes the bedroom as you both stare at each other but no one says a thing. there’s something noticeably different in his gaze, like he’s contemplating, like he’s conflicted and to be fair, you were weirdly feeling the same.
“fuck- can i kiss you?”
you don’t bother replying and lean forward yourself, slamming your lips onto his. the sudden move surprises the man, who looked completely startled, eyes wide. you find it adorable that someone like jake could be so caught off guard and you’re proud that it was because of you.
he finally kisses you back, with desperation, like he wants to taste every part of you. and you let him dominate. your hands find their way around his neck, wrapping around it in order to pull him down closer. it’s a move you definitely know he appreciates with how he’s smiling into the kiss.
“you’re so damn pretty-”
*ring ring ring*
the sound of his ringtone roars from somewhere on the bed, interrupting whatever he was going to say and whatever this might’ve led to. how quick he was to reach for it weirdly irked you the wrong way, irritating you for some reason.
“as much as i’d love to continue this,” the man says without looking at you, too busy with his phone to even see your changed expression, “jake sim has places to go. so the apartment is all yours for the night.”
and without another word, he leaves your bedroom, followed by the front door softly slamming. it takes you a moment to realise that he actually left, that he abandoned you. although he did technically do as promised, this wasn’t how you were expecting your night with jake sim to end.
with you left completely hot and bothered.
you don’t want to be mad, you had no right to, but you are.
without hesitation, you disregard the rest of your clothes and grab your own phone. you didn’t have too much experience with sexting but you knew how to entice a man like jake sim and this was definitely how.
it takes you a few moments to finally press that send button, knowing that you 100% will regret this later. but you couldn’t care less right now, you needed him. and as quick as that sent word appeared next to your raunchy image, the little seen word also appears... but no reply.
did he just... ignore your nudes?
a million things rush through your mind, like how you were going to face him from now on. oh the embarrassment. you could probably avoid him for awhile... but not forever.
“you’re so hot. can’t believe i almost missed this.”
“J-JAKE?” and to your surprise, standing at your bedroom door was none other than your hot roommate, who’s gawking at your naked body without shame, “d- didn’t you just leave?”
“i was going to but then these,” he reaches for something pink from his pocket, something very familiar to you, and dangles it from his finger, “i couldn’t stop thinking about you with these in my pocket.”
“you stole my panties? you’re such a perv sim!”
“i only perv on you sweetheart,” the man makes his way to you, one hand grasping the pink material while the other is now palming the obvious tent in his pants. the sight has you naturally rubbing your thighs together, something jake immediately noticed as well.
he doesn’t waste any time, quickly pulling his shirt over, letting you admire his toned torso that you’ve thought about way too often for your own good. and now that it was literally hovering over you, free to touch as pleased, you swore you almost came to the sight alone.
“the person you were sending those nudes to just then, is one lucky fucker.”
“w- what do you mean sim? i sent them to you.”
“uh no you didn’t sweetheart. you know someone else named jake sim cause i didn’t get them.”
“no... but... i do know someone else named... roommate...” your voice mumbles off as realisation hits you. like a truck. you had named both jake and your old roommate as roommate in your phone. something you forgot to change once he left.
that means...
*ring ring ring*
[INCOMING CALL: roommate]
“oh fuck.”
to be continued.
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In the sprawling estate of the Nishimura family mansion, Ni-ki's urgent footsteps echoed through the grand hallway, his heart pounding with a mix of excitement and anxiety. Lost in his thoughts, he rounded a corner with such haste that he collided forcefully with someone, sending them both tumbling to the ground in a heap of limbs and exasperation.
With a frustrated groan, Ni-ki struggled to disentangle himself from the unexpected obstacle, annoyance evident as he glanced up. There, sprawled before him, was, one of the mansion's maids, her expression mirroring his irritation.
"You again? Ugh," Ni-ki muttered, his patience wearing thin as he attempted to rise to his feet, brushing off his clothes with annoyance.
Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment and frustration, and you glared at him as you scrambled up from the floor. "Watch where you're going next time!" you retorted, your tone sharp with annoyance as you straightened your uniform.
Despite the mutual irritation between them, neither Ni-ki nor you offered apologies, their frustration hanging heavy in the air between them. With tense nods, they both continued on their way, the encounter leaving a sour taste in their mouths and a lingering tension in the otherwise serene atmosphere of the Nishimura mansion's halls.
Your head pounded with a throbbing headache as you marched up the stairs, your body aching from the fall you'd taken earlier at a careless prince's hand. Despite your irritation, the image of his striking good looks still lingered in your mind, making it difficult to stay focused on your task.
As you rounded the corner, you saw him again, leaning casually against the doorframe, a smug look on his face as he stared at you, clearly enjoying your exasperated expression. You gritted your teeth, your annoyance rising as you approached the prince. Ignoring his smug demeanor, you straightened your posture, refusing to let him see any weakness.
"What do you want?" you asked tersely, your voice sharp with irritation.
The prince pushed off from the doorframe, his grin widening as he stepped closer, clearly reveling in your discomfort. "Just checking on my favorite maid" he replied casually, his tone dripping with condescension.
You resisted the urge to roll your eyes. You knew better than to let his taunts get to you. Instead, you met his gaze squarely, refusing to back down.
"I'm fine," you retorted curtly. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have work to do." With that, you brushed past him, determined not to give him the satisfaction of seeing you flustered.
Ni-ki's dark eyes glimmered with amusement as he chuckled softly, his lips curling into a teasing grin. He remained leaning against the doorway, his body blocking the only way out.
"I didn't realize it was going to be so easy to get you all flustered," he drawled, his voice laced with a taunting tone.
You shot him a withering glare, refusing to let his teasing get to you. "I'm not flustered," you snapped back, though you could feel the heat rising to your cheeks despite your best efforts to remain composed. "And if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do than engage in pointless banter with you." With that, you tried to maneuver around him, determined to escape his aggravating presence and get on with your duties.
"Oh really?" Ni-ki asked in a sarcastic tone, raising an eyebrow in an arrogant smile. "Then why are you so red? And why are you out of breath? Did your heart just happen to skip a beat or two?"
You clenched your jaw, resisting the urge to snap back at him with a sharp retort. Instead, you forced yourself to take a deep breath, refusing to let him see how much his words were getting under your skin.
"Clearly, you have a vivid imagination," you replied coolly, though inwardly you were seething. "But I assure you, my heart is just fine. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have important tasks to attend to."
Ni-ki watched with amusement dancing in his eyes as he observed her reaction. He couldn't help but tease her, it was just too much fun. Her cheeks flushed slightly, betraying her embarrassment, and he found it utterly endearing.
"You're so easy to tease" he murmured with a playful lilt to his voice, unable to contain the mischievous grin tugging at his lips. Leaning in closer, he gently caught her wrist, his touch firm yet gentle, holding her still as he savored the moment.
Ni-ki couldn't deny the rush of excitement coursing through him as he held her wrist, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his fingertips. He could almost hear the rapid beat of her heart, matching the quickening pace of his own.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they locked eyes, a silent understanding passing between them. It was moments like these that Ni-ki cherished the most, the simple yet profound connection he shared with her.
a soft chuckle escaped his lips, his amusement still evident in the curve of his grin. "You know you love it" he teased lightly, his tone playful yet affectionate. "Admit it, you can't resist me."
And with that, he leaned back, content in the knowledge that their playful banter would continue, a constant source of joy and laughter in their relationship.
Your words came out with a forced politeness, accompanied by a smile that didn't quite reach your eyes. "What do you want, your Highness?" you asked, the sarcasm lacing your tone barely concealed beneath the facade of courtesy.
Despite your best efforts to maintain composure, there was a distinct edge to your voice, a hint of frustration that you couldn't quite suppress. You refused to let him see how much his presence grated on your nerves, but the strain of keeping up the charade was starting to wear on you.
You awaited his response with a sense of resignation, already bracing yourself for whatever further annoyance he might bring your way.
Ni-ki's gaze held a glint of mischief as he replied in a casual tone, his fingers maintaining their gentle hold on her wrist. "Oh, nothing much," he said, his voice carrying a hint of nonchalance, though his eyes betrayed his playful intentions.
With a slight tightening of his grip, he ensured her attention remained fixed on him, relishing in the way her eyes widened in anticipation. The corners of his lips curled into a teasing grin, his amusement evident in the subtle sparkle in his eyes as he leaned in even closer, closing the already minimal distance between them.
His breath brushed against her cheek as he spoke, his words laced with playful intent. "I just wanted to get your attention," he admitted, his tone light and carefree, though the underlying purpose was clear.
Ni-ki enjoyed these moments of playful banter, the thrill of teasing her, and seeing her reaction. It was a dance they both knew well, a game they played with ease, each move carefully calculated to elicit a response. As he held her wrist, his touch gentle yet firm, Ni-ki couldn't help but revel in the closeness they shared. Something was intoxicating about being so close to her, about feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his fingertips.
With a soft chuckle, Ni-ki leaned back slightly, giving her space to breathe while still maintaining their proximity. "Well, now that I have your attention," he said with a playful twinkle in his eyes, "what do you say we have a little fun?"
Your words were blunt, carrying a hint of exasperation as you addressed the prince. "Please, just get away from me," you said firmly, your tone leaving no room for argument.
You stepped back, putting some distance between yourself and the prince, hoping to convey your earnest desire for him to leave you alone. The weight of his presence felt suffocating, and you couldn't bear another moment of his taunting remarks and arrogant demeanor. With a final glance, you turned away, intent on putting as much space between yourself and the prince as possible. You didn't wait for a response, already moving swiftly to escape the oppressive atmosphere he brought with him.
Ni-ki's expression shifted slightly, his features softening as he registered the earnest plea in your voice. For a moment, a flicker of surprise danced in his eyes, replaced quickly by a more somber understanding.
He watched silently as you stepped back, putting distance between yourself and him. Though his instinct was to reach out, to try and mend whatever rift had formed between you, he knew better than to push further. Your words had been clear, leaving no room for misinterpretation.
As you turned away, Ni-ki felt a pang of regret gnawing at him. He hadn't intended to cause you distress, yet here you were, seeking solace from his presence. It weighed heavily on him, the realization that he had overstepped his bounds.
With a heavy sigh, Ni-ki let you go, allowing you the space you clearly needed. He knew that apologies wouldn't suffice, not after the hurt he had caused. All he could do now was give you the time and distance you required, hoping that perhaps, with time, wounds could heal.
Watching you disappear into the distance, Ni-ki couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. He had grown accustomed to your presence, your laughter a constant melody in his life. Now, with your absence looming large, he felt the weight of his actions pressing down on him.
But amidst the regret and sorrow, there was a glimmer of hope. Perhaps this distance was necessary, a chance for both of you to reassess your priorities and mend the fractures in your relationship. Ni-ki clung to that hope, praying silently that one day, you would find it in your heart to forgive him.
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Several weeks had passed since the tense encounter between you and Ni-ki, and the palace grounds had shifted with the changing seasons. It was now the height of spring, the gardens bursting with vibrant colors and fragrant blooms.
Ni-ki's father, eager to foster diplomatic ties with neighboring noble families, had extended an invitation to a prominent female noble from a neighboring realm. As was customary, the palace gardens served as the backdrop for their meeting, a place of tranquility and beauty where conversations could flow freely.
Reluctantly, Ni-ki found himself accompanying his father and the visiting noblewoman as they strolled through the meticulously manicured pathways of the garden. Though his outward demeanor remained composed, inwardly, he seethed with frustration.
The noblewoman, with her impeccable manners and polite conversation, grated on his nerves, her presence a constant reminder of his obligations as a prince. He longed to escape the stifling atmosphere, to retreat into the sanctuary of solitude where he could be free from the constraints of courtly etiquette.
As they meandered through the garden, Ni-ki's gaze wandered, searching for a familiar face amidst the sea of unfamiliar nobility. His mind drifted to his favorite maid, a gentle soul whose presence never failed to bring him comfort.
Spotting her in the distance, tending to a bed of roses with practiced care, a sense of relief washed over him. Without a word to his father or the noblewoman, Ni-ki discreetly slipped away, weaving through the garden with the agility of a shadow.
Finally reaching the secluded corner where his favorite maid worked, Ni-ki let out a sigh of relief, the tension melting away as he greeted her with a warm smile. In her presence, he felt at ease, the weight of his responsibilities momentarily forgotten.
As you worked diligently among the fragrant roses, you were startled by the sound of footsteps approaching. Turning, you were met with the sight of Ni-ki, the prince himself, wearing a genuine smile that seemed to lighten the air around you.
"Your Highness," you greeted, dipping into a respectful curtsy, though the warmth in your eyes betrayed your formality.
"What brings you to the gardens today?"
Ni-ki's smile widened as he stepped closer, his gaze softening as he took in the sight of you amidst the blooms. "I needed a moment away from the formalities of court," he confessed, his voice tinged with sincerity. "And there's no place I'd rather be than here, with you."
His words caught you off guard, a flutter of uncertainty stirring in your chest as you struggled to comprehend the depth of his sentiment. Despite the differences in your stations, there was a genuine connection between you, one that transcended the boundaries of royalty and servitude.
As Ni-ki reached out to pluck a delicate rose from the bush, presenting it to you with a tender smile, you couldn't help but feel a warmth spreading through your heart. In that fleeting moment, amidst the beauty of the garden, you allowed yourself to believe that perhaps, just perhaps, there could be something more between you and the prince.
Caught in the gentle exchange, you accepted the rose with a soft smile, feeling a rush of emotions swirling within you. The prince's presence felt comforting, like a refuge from the complexities of court life, and you couldn't deny the flutter of excitement at the thought of sharing this quiet moment with him.
As you both stood there, the delicate fragrance of the roses mingling with the warmth of Ni-ki's presence, the worries and stresses of the outside world seemed to fade into the background. Here, in the tranquil haven of the garden, time felt suspended, allowing you to savor the simple joy of companionship.
Ni-ki's gaze lingered on you, his eyes reflecting a depth of emotion that took your breath away. In that shared moment, you felt a connection that transcended the boundaries of duty and status, a bond forged in the quiet intimacy of the garden.
As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the blooming flowers, you knew that this fleeting moment would be etched in your memory forever. As you and Ni-ki shared a quiet laugh, basking in the warmth of each other's company, you couldn't help but wonder what the future might hold for the two of you.
You took a deep breath, gathering your courage as you met his gaze with unwavering determination.
"Your Highness," you began, your voice steady despite the flutter of nerves in your chest.
"I... I have something to tell you."
Ni-ki's brow furrowed slightly, his curiosity piqued as he waited for you to continue. Sensing the gravity of the moment, he gave you his full attention, his expression encouraging yet patient.
With a steadying breath, you summoned the words you had rehearsed a hundred times in your mind, the confession weighing heavy on your heart.
"I have come to realize... that my feelings for you run deeper than mere admiration or respect," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper.
"I care for you, Your Highness, in a way that transcends our differences in status."
The confession hung in the air between you, the weight of your words echoing in the silence of the garden. You braced yourself for his reaction, unsure of what to expect but unable to deny the truth of your feelings any longer.
Ni-ki's expression softened, his dark eyes reflecting a mixture of surprise and tenderness as he absorbed your confession. For a moment, there was silence, the only sound was the gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze as he processed your words.
Then, with a small smile that reached his eyes, Ni-ki took a step closer to you, bridging the already narrow gap between you. "I've sensed something between us, too," he admitted quietly, his voice barely audible over the soft murmurs of the garden.
"A connection that goes beyond our respective roles."
His admission filled you with a surge of hope, your heart pounding with anticipation as you dared to believe that perhaps, against all odds, there could be a future for the two of you. At that moment, the barriers of class and status seemed to fade away, leaving only the undeniable pull of your shared emotions.
With a trembling hand, Ni-ki reached out to gently cup your cheek, his touch sending shivers down your spine.
"I care for you as well, my love" he confessed, his gaze unwavering as he searched your eyes for any sign of doubt.
As you met his gaze, a sense of clarity washed over you, banishing any lingering uncertainty. In Ni-ki's eyes, you saw a reflection of your own feelings, a mutual understanding that transcended words alone.
With a silent nod, you leaned into his touch, savoring the warmth of his hand against your skin. In that fleeting moment, surrounded by the beauty of the garden and the promise of a shared future, you knew that your confession had been worth the risk.
Together, you stood amidst the blooming roses, united by the unspoken bond that had blossomed between you. And as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a soft glow over the garden, you knew that this was only the beginning of your journey together.
As Ni-ki's father and the visiting noblewoman approached, you felt a pang of unease wash over you, the sudden interruption breaking the intimate moment you shared with the prince. Your heart sank as you watched the woman cling to Ni-ki's arm, her possessive gesture stirring a mix of jealousy and frustration within you.
Ni-ki's expression tensed slightly, his hand slipping away from your cheek as he turned to acknowledge his father and the noblewoman. With a forced smile, he greeted them politely, though you could sense the underlying tension in his demeanor.
As the noblewoman draped herself over Ni-ki, you couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment towards her. The realization that she would soon become Ni-ki's wife, sealing their fate with a union of convenience, only added to your frustration. You forced yourself to maintain a composed facade, though inwardly, your heart ached at the sight of Ni-ki being pulled away from you. It was a stark reminder of the barriers that stood between you, the insurmountable obstacles that threatened to keep you apart.
As the noblewoman dragged Ni-ki back to his side, his father quickly stepped forward, his expression darkening as he stared at you with contempt. "So this is the commoner whom my son has taken a fancy to," he hissed, his voice full of resentment.
"No wonder Ni-ki has been so distracted lately."
Your heart sank at the harsh words of Ni-ki's father, the weight of his contempt heavy upon you. Despite your best efforts to maintain composure, the sting of his disdain cut deep, a painful reminder of the vast divide between your worlds. You stood frozen, unable to muster a response as Ni-ki's father continued to glare at you with undisguised hostility. The realization that he saw you as nothing more than a lowly commoner, unworthy of his son's attention, sent a surge of indignation coursing through you.
Before you could gather your thoughts to form a retort, Ni-ki stepped forward, his expression a mix of frustration and defiance. "Father, that's enough," he interjected, his voice firm as he met his father's gaze with unwavering determination.
Turning to the noblewoman, Ni-ki gently extricated himself from her grasp, his actions a silent declaration of independence. "I will not be dictated to in matters of the heart," he declared, his voice ringing with conviction. "My feelings for yn are my own, and I will not apologize for them."
His words hung in the air, a bold challenge to his father's authority and a testament to the strength of his convictions. Though the tension in the air remained palpable, you couldn't help but feel a surge of gratitude towards Ni-ki for standing up for you, despite the risks it posed to his standing within the royal court.
As Ni-ki's father sputtered in disbelief, you knew that the path ahead would be fraught with challenges. But at that moment, as Ni-ki's hand found yours, a silent reassurance amidst the chaos, you knew that together, you would face whatever obstacles came your way.
The king let out a bitter laugh as he leaned back on his throne.
"Don't you think I know how common the commoners' looks are? Ni-ki's been spoiled rotten by all that attention from the girls, but even he should have better sense than to fall in love with some lowly maid"
Ni-ki's father's words cut through the air like a sharp blade, each syllable dripping with disdain and mockery. You felt a knot form in the pit of your stomach as you struggled to maintain your composure in the face of such open contempt. Ni-ki, however, stood resolute, his jaw set in defiance as he faced his father head-on. "Love knows no bounds, Father,"  he stated firmly, his voice unwavering despite the tension in the room. 
"And yn is more than just a 'lowly maid'—she is kind, compassionate, and deserving of respect."
The king's expression softened slightly, though the bitterness still lingered in his gaze. "You are my son, Ni-ki,"  he said, his voice carrying a note of resignation. "But know that your actions have consequences, both for yourself and for the kingdom."
With a heavy sigh, Ni-ki nodded, understanding the weight of his father's words. But even as the king's disapproval loomed over them, you couldn't help but feel a flicker of hope in your heart. For in Ni-ki's unwavering support, you found strength, and in his love, you found the courage to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
The king's gaze turned towards you, his expression hardening as he addressed you directly. "As for you, girl," he said, his tone cold and dismissive, 
"you would do well to remember your place. Stay away from my son and his affairs. Your presence here is nothing but a distraction, and I will not have you meddling in matters that do not concern you."
His words landed like a blow, each syllable a painful reminder of the vast divide between your worlds. Your heart clenched at the thought of being kept apart from Ni-ki, the one person who had shown you kindness and acceptance in a world that seemed determined to keep you at arm's length.
But the king wasn't finished. With a cruel smile, he delivered the final blow, the words like a dagger to your heart. "Ni-ki will be marrying the woman I have chosen for him," he declared, his voice laced with finality. "Her family's connections and wealth far outweigh any sentimental notions of love."
The weight of his proclamation hung heavy in the air, the reality of your situation crashing down around you like a tidal wave. Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, though you fought to keep them at bay, unwilling to show weakness in front of the king and his court.
Beside you, Ni-ki's expression darkened, his jaw clenched in frustration as he braced himself against his father's words. But even as the king's decree threatened to tear you apart, you couldn't help but cling to the flicker of hope that burned within your heart, refusing to let go of the love you shared with Ni-ki, no matter the obstacles that lay in your path.
Your heart sank at the king's decree, a sharp pang of anguish piercing through you as you struggled to maintain your composure. With a tight-lipped nod, you acknowledged the king's words, your gaze cast downward as you fought to contain the turmoil raging within you.
"Of course, Your Majesty," you murmured softly, your voice barely above a whisper. "I understand."
With a heavy heart, you turned away, your steps faltering slightly as you made your way towards the exit. Though your outward demeanor remained stoic, inside, your heart was in turmoil, the pain of rejection and heartache threatening to overwhelm you. As you slipped away from the throne room, your facade crumbled, your steps slowing to a halt as tears welled up in your eyes. Leaning against the cool stone wall, you allowed yourself a moment of vulnerability, the weight of your emotions pressing down on you like a suffocating blanket.
But even as the tears streamed down your cheeks, you knew that you couldn't afford to wallow in self-pity. With a shaky breath, you wiped away your tears, steeling yourself against the pain that threatened to consume you.
Summoning every ounce of strength you possessed, you straightened your posture and forced yourself to carry on, your resolve unyielding despite the ache in your heart. Though the road ahead seemed fraught with obstacles, you refused to let go of the love you held for Ni-ki, determined to find a way to overcome the challenges that lay ahead.
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Time passed, and in the wake of the king's decree, you found yourself avoiding Ni-ki at every turn. Each encounter was fraught with tension, your interactions reduced to cold and distant exchanges that belied the turmoil raging within you.
Despite your best efforts to bury your feelings, thoughts of Ni-ki consumed your thoughts, his absence a constant ache in your heart. You longed to reach out to him, to bridge the chasm that had formed between you, but the fear of rejection kept you bound in silence.
Ni-ki, too, felt the weight of your absence keenly. Though he tried to bury his feelings beneath a facade of indifference, the ache in his heart refused to be ignored. He missed the easy camaraderie you once shared, the warmth of your presence a balm to his troubled soul.
Ni-ki convinced himself that you had moved on and that your silence spoke volumes about your true feelings. And so, he buried his own longing beneath a mask of stoicism, resigned to the belief that your paths were destined to remain forever diverged.
Yet, deep down, both you and Ni-ki knew that the bond that connected you was far stronger than the barriers that kept you apart. And as the days turned into weeks, the ache of longing only served to reinforce the undeniable truth: that no matter how hard you tried to deny it, your hearts were irrevocably intertwined, bound by a love that refused to be extinguished.
As the ceremony unfolded, amidst the glitz and glamour of the grand gathering, Ni-ki's attention was momentarily diverted by a commotion near the outskirts of the hall. Curiosity piqued, he glanced over, his eyes catching sight of a familiar figure.
There, amidst the hustle and bustle of the festivities, was you, clad in the simple garb of a maid, your hands busy as you moved about with purpose. Ni-ki's heart skipped a beat at the sight of you, a rush of warmth flooding his chest despite the confusion that clouded his mind.
Instinctively, he found himself drawn towards you, his steps guided by an inexplicable pull that he couldn't ignore. Pushing through the crowd, Ni-ki made his way toward where you stood, his heart racing with anticipation.
As he drew closer, he watched in admiration as you worked tirelessly, your dedication evident in every movement. There was a quiet grace to your actions, and a sense of purpose that spoke volumes about the strength of your character.
Unable to resist the urge any longer, Ni-ki approached you, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "May I lend a hand?" he offered, his voice soft with sincerity as he reached out to assist you.
In the dimly lit hallway of the palace, you whispered urgently, "You can't be here, Your Highness... What if your father saw us?" your voice trembled with a mix of fear and desire, eyes darting around nervously. Yet, despite the danger, you couldn't deny the pull of their forbidden love.
He reached out to gently caress your cheek, his expression torn between longing and concern.
"I couldn't resist seeing you, my love," he confessed softly.
He could not help but notice the blush that dusted your cheeks, your body emitting a subtle heat as your heart raced. He had no interest in creating gossip, but he couldn't resist the temptation of toying with you a little bit.
"Besides, what's the harm in people knowing that I have a hardworking maid?" Ni-ki teased, a playful smirk etched across his features.
As the words left his lips, his eyes wandered briefly to the delicate curve of your neck, a strange sense of possessiveness rising within. His gaze returned to meet yours, his expression softening as he noticed your flustered cheeks. A quiet moment passed between the two of you, the tension in the air palpable as Ni-ki stood a little closer to you than necessary.
His eyes wandered to your lips, and again, a primal urge rose within him, prompting him to lean towards you just a little bit more
"We can't continue like this... You're marrying another woman, and it's not me..."
"And why should that stop us?" Ni-ki whispered, his lips hovering just inches away from yours. He couldn't help his natural draw to you, his every instinct telling him to close their gap even further.
When he caught sight of your flushed cheeks, he felt a surge of desire coursing through his body. Ni-ki leaned in even closer, his gaze shifting to your lips as he let his instincts take over.
As the tips of Ni-ki's lips brushed against yours, a rush of sensations flooded through his body. The feel of your soft lips against his sent shivers of pleasure up his spine. His hand wrapped around the back of your neck, pulling you into the kiss, your warm breath mingling with his as he lost himself in the moment.
Ni-ki melted into you, his body melting into yours as he deepened the kiss, your bodies fitting perfectly against one another as he embraced you tightly.
Ni-ki could feel himself losing control as he became consumed by the kiss. His mind clouded with desire, he pulled you closer to him, running his fingers through your hair as he kissed you passionately. He didn't want to stop, didn't want it to end.
He wanted to let himself go, to let his senses take over, to let his heart guide him. But in the back of that small remaining voice of his conscience, he remembered the ceremony, the impending announcement of his future wife.
As Ni-ki reluctantly broke the kiss, his eyes found yours once more, his breathlessness apparent as he panted for air. His thoughts were flooded with conflicting feelings, his desire warring against his conscience, his need to possess you battling against his responsibility as prince.
He could not deny that he wanted you, that the draw to you was strong, but he knew that he could not act on his feelings.
"your Highness..."
"I... I can't... I shouldn't..." He muttered, his words tainted by frustration as he tried to suppress his desire to hold you close again. Ni-ki wanted to forget the consequences, to let his urges take over and lose himself in the feeling of your lips against his.
But the guilt and responsibility of his position as prince made it all the more difficult. He had never felt such a pull to anyone before, and he knew it was wrong to engage in such a liaison.
But despite his attempts to suppress his feelings, his body would not allow him. Ni-ki leaned towards you again, his lips brushing lightly against yours as he whispered, "I can't help myself."
As his lips found yours once more, Ni-ki's resistance weakened once more. He leaned into the kiss, his mouth hungrily seeking yours as he let his body take over. All of his self-restraint fell away, the desire coursing through his veins taking control as he lost himself in the feeling of you.
Gripped by the desire he felt, Ni-ki's hands ran through your hair, his fingers gripping your scalp tightly as he pulled your body even closer to his. His body pressed against yours tightly, the warmth of your embrace making his entire body purr with pleasure.
Ni-ki sighed, unable to hide his irritation at being pulled away. The surge of desire he had felt moments earlier had left him restless, his body craving your touch. But he knew he should not give in to the temptation that beckoned to him.
"I know I shouldn't..." he muttered. But his words were drowned out by the sound of the ceremony still continuing, the announcement of his future bride approaching.
His heart sank as the realization hit him. He would soon be wed to another woman, and he would never be able to enjoy such intimate moments with you again.
Ni-ki wanted to say more, wanted to tell you how much he would miss you, how he hated the thought of you being with another man, of him never getting to see your sweet smile again. But the bitter realities of his position stood in the way, and he could not betray the title he so dutifully held.
As the sound of his father calling the attention of the guests to gather around the main ceremony table filled the air, Ni-ki reluctantly pulled himself away from you. The prospect of being forced to announce his marriage to an unwanted bride filled him with disgust, but he knew he had no choice.
Sighing deeply, Ni-ki lifted his hand to brush away the strands of hair that lay against your face, gently tucking them behind your ear. The tender gesture was filled with compassion and empathy, a hint of regret lingering in his eyes. "Forgive me, yn" he whispered, his voice heavy with emotion.
As the ceremony continued in the background, Ni-ki's heart beat wildly in his chest. The announcement of his wedding was just moments away, and he could not help feeling a sense of despair. How could he go on knowing he would never be able to experience such a pure, intense connection with you again?
When he saw the sorrow in your eyes, his heart nearly broke. He hated seeing you unhappy, hated that he had caused such pain to a woman who had brought him only joy. He wanted to hold onto you, wanted to promise that you would always be in his thoughts, that no other woman could eclipse the beauty of you.
But he knew he could not, and so he forced himself to let go. "I must go... the ceremony is about to begin," he murmured, the words nearly catching in his throat.
"You can't just leave me after what you've done," you whispered, your voice cracking with emotion. Each word carried the weight of betrayal and heartache, echoing in the space between you. The air felt heavy, charged with the tension of unresolved pain and shattered trust. Yet, amidst the turmoil, there lingered a flicker of hope, a desperate plea for reconciliation, for a chance to mend what had been irreparably broken.
Ni-ki paused at your words, his eyes betraying the conflict within him. He wanted nothing more than to stay with you, to embrace you once more, but he knew it would be wrong.
"We have not broken any laws. I never intended for this to happen... I should never have given in to my feelings..." he replied softly, his words laced with sadness. The duty of royalty dictated that he remain neutral and composed in public, no matter how much his heart longed to be with you.
Your voice trembled with a mixture of anger and sorrow as you uttered those words. "Don't you want to be with me?" you asked, your tone tinged with bitterness and heartache. It was a question you feared to ask, yet one that demanded an answer. In the silence that followed, the weight of unspoken truths hung heavily in the air, suffocating the fragile hope that once flourished between them. It wasn't just about you, but about the love we once shared, now slipping away like grains of sand through our fingertips.
Ni-ki remained silent, his lips pressed together into a thin line as he struggled to find the words to respond. He felt the weight of your question clinging to his heart, pressing down on him as he wrestled with his feelings. His chest ached with the burden of conflicting emotions, and he felt trapped within his own body.
He couldn't deny that he wanted to be with you, that the thought of spending his life without you by his side was unbearable. But he knew that he had committed to a greater duty, a duty that he could not betray.
"Our marriage would be deemed scandalous... I would be shunned by my family, and the people of my kingdom, and my duty as prince would be compromised." And as he said the words, a deep sense of regret washed over him. Would he ever be able to find someone as pure and as innocent as you again? Would he ever be able to forget the soft touch of your lips on his?
"Can you honestly expect me to abandon my people?" he murmured, his tone gentle yet laced with pain.
Ni-ki's words brought a sense of finality to the conversation, the weight of the outcome settling on you like a crushing boulder. Neither of you ever wanted it to turn out this way, but it was the hand that fate had dealt you.
As the ceremony drew to a close, the crowd began to cheer, their voices loud and lively as they celebrated the occasion. Despite the joy that filled the air, a sense of sadness lingered between you and Ni-ki. No matter how much you wanted it to change, the situation was out of your hands.
"I hate you!"
Ni-ki felt his heartbreak at your words, a deep wound opening up inside him as he heard your hurtful words. He wanted nothing more than to run to you and hold you tight, to kiss away the pain he had caused, and to tell you how much he wished things could be different.
With a heavy heart and tears threatening to spill from your eyes, you uttered those words, your voice barely above a whisper. "Go... you should go," you said, each word laced with pain and resignation. It was a command born not out of anger, but out of a desperate need to shield yourself from further hurt.
Ni-ki took a deep breath, gathering the strength he needed to proceed with the ceremony. He couldn't help the lingering ache he felt in his heart as he looked back at you one last time, but he knew he must move forward.
With his heart still aching with regret, he made his way towards his father and took his place by his side. Ni-ki stood tall and composed as he waited for the announcement, his feelings of sadness and sorrow slowly pushed aside as the ceremony proceeded.
But once more, duty overruled his desires, and Ni-ki forced himself to turn away, his heart longing for another moment with you. Silently, he continued towards the center of the great hall, his feet carrying him forward toward his impending future.
"I love you, yn, I really do..."
he murmured, his voice tinged with profound sadness. Each word carried the weight of a thousand regrets, a testament to the impossibility of their love. It was a declaration filled with longing and despair, a plea for understanding in the face of insurmountable odds.
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luvhyun3 · 1 year
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YANG JUNGWON, blanket thief of the night ☆ (fluff, romance, gn!reader, wc: 504, warnings: mentions of kissing)
★ — in which jungwon doesn’t appreciate you stealing all the blankets at night, but manages to find a compromise that he’s sure will benefit you both.
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Yang Jungwon found himself shivering for the fifth time in the night.
Your body laid next to his on the bed, sound asleep. He wondered how your unconscious self could snooze so guiltlessly after having once again snatched the blankets from his now freezing body.
He huffed, frustration bubbling in his chest over how hard it was to be angry at your peaceful face. You looked like an angel, the fluffy blankets you were swaddled up in your holy robes. Your eyes were closed, showing off your long, pretty eyelashes, and from your soft, slightly ajar lips came gentle snores, filling the otherwise silent space of the room. Indeed, you were a picturesque vision of tranquillity, sleeping away without a care in the world.
An angel was still a thief, however. And Jungwon was still very, very cold.
This was ridiculous, he thought. He’d never get any decent sleep at this rate.
He continued to gaze at your sleeping figure as he pondered. He knew that pulling the sheets from you would be a useless endeavour. It would only result in continuing the tug of war that had been happening the entire night. Should he grab another blanket? No. You’d probably steal that one too.
Jungwon sighed, forlorn. The cat print pyjamas covering his entire body did nothing to stop the biting cold from penetrating his skin, turning his flesh into ice. Everything he did to combat the glaciating of his body was in vain – no rubbing of his arms against his skin, curling up into a ball or violent shivering could stop the eventual frostbite he’d develop.
You, however, were probably so, so warm in comparison to him. Wrapped in stolen goods and aggravatingly unaware of his freezing form. And yet like the angel you are, you still somehow looked so sweet. So huggable.
Huggable….. Huggable?
Ah.
Jungwon may have found the solution to his dilemma.
Rolling over to your side of the bed, he gently made quick work of the blankets encasing your form, until they were evenly spread around both of your bodies. The commotion caused you to finally stir awake, eyes half-lidded as you regarded Jungwon sleepily.
“What are you doing?” Grogginess clung to your voice as you spoke.
Jungwon shushed you as he snaked his arms around your waist.
“You’re so cold….” you whined drowsily as you felt him pull you flush against him.
“I wouldn’t be so cold if you hadn’t kept stealing the blankets.”
Jungwon felt relief flood into his veins. He could feel himself finally start to defrost as he held himself against your warm frame.
“Now go to sleep,” his voice had now lowered to a whisper as he felt himself finally begin to drift off.
You simply hummed, responding with a short ‘sorry’ before snuggling further into him, face smushed against his chest, once again succumbing to sleep.
Jungwon fought the urge to roll his eyes and opted to instead kiss your temple with a smile, before finally entering the land of the dreaming.
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delcakoo · 1 year
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enha giving you partner privilege ˖ ࣪ ˒ ‎♡⃕
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requested <3
PAIRING ! enhypen x gn!reader
GENRE ! cavity inducing fluff!
WC ! 3.1k
WARNINGS ! being judged for wearing a skirt in jungwon’s
a/n: help i’m sorry this took literal months but finally feeding u all an enha reaction-ish T-T i took multiple long breaks between most of these so. sorry if it’s weird lol
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LEE HEESEUNG !
if literally anybody tries to tease or make fun of this man.. oh no
he is NOT afraid to retaliate and tear them to shreds, even if it’s his closest friends or members <\3
when it comes to you though..
he just ,, LETS YOU ?!
and everyone else agrees that it’s totally unfair, INCLUDING YOU because you wanted a reaction.. that’s the whole point of teasing :(
but instead he just sits there with a dumb little smirk because he thinks you’re so cute and wants to give you a kiss as you continue calling him a loser 🧌
“hah, you suck. i don’t even play video games and i won,” you taunt with a big, victorious grin
heeseung doesn’t even complain or fight back, continuing to go past the results screen with a nonchalant smirk, “yeah yeah.. you just got lucky”
however, you begin to pout slightly, earning no actual reaction from your relentless teasing
so you try and push him further, “nuh uh, i think you’re just bad. but it’s okay seungie, you can’t be good at everything~”
well, that doesn’t work either
instead of getting mad heeseung just GRINS, quietly admiring how cute you look when you’re all cocky and smug about your little victory
aaand then everything goes downhill when sunghoon enters the room 😟
the tall boy snickers immediately at the sight of the tv, watching your character dance in victory, “nice one, y/n!”
you grin up at the younger with a wink, “thanks hoon, i must admit, it was an easily won battle.”
he laughs harder, “next time you gotta go easy on him,” feeling brave apparently, sunghoon has the nerve to ruffle your boyfriend’s fluffy hair with a mischievous smirk, “you know how hyung gets when he loses.”
yikes
heeseung’s once adoring expression turns into one of (half joking) annoyance, jaw clenched as he swats sunghoon’s hand away from his head
“really bro? 1v1 me right now then, i’ll kick your ass and we both know it,” he sasses, getting ready to throw the other controller at the boy
the speed in which sunghoon bolted outta the room in pure terror
you’re just 🧍
“no fair, how come you don’t get mad when i tease you?” you complain, crossing your arms like a toddler
heeseung’s expression softens again, pulling you towards his side of the couch for a warm hug, “s’cause you’re my baby,” he murmurs cheesily against your skin
“and ‘cause i let you win.”
“aw— wait what?” 😕
// PARK JAY !
the amount of privilege you have as this man’s partner?? lord
there is a lOt
you get excused for every little thing
even though jay hates ppl touching his hair he lets you?! and of course will make you food ALL the time
while if anyone else asks, they’ll prob have to spend some time convincing him for a while or bribe him y’know
but perhaps the biggest one..
disturbing jay during his naps is equivalent to asking for a punch in the face
it’s pretty much common knowledge amongst the members that it’s impossible to wake him up anyway
but if they somehow do get him up, they should expect many annoyed grunts and remarks and probably a middle finger before he inevitably falls back to sleep
naps are very serious business for mr park
BUT when you’re in the picture..
suddenly he gets all soft and compliant..
his members find this very annoying and you’re just like hah losers 🥰
at this point they start facetiming you whenever he’s napping because bro practically launches out of bed at the sound of your voice
“hyung, hyung wake up!” jungwon is literally shaking the older boy, pushing him back and forth on the bed
yet he is sTiLL asleep
there has to be some kind of sleeping competition they can sign him up for because god he deserves an award <\3
jungwon eventually gives up, calling for sunghoon’s help
and how does he help?
giving him a big smack on the head of course
finally, jay flinches awake, groaning as he touches his head, “what the hell hoon?!”
“dinner’s ready! ” jungwon quickly announces with a grin, “me and sunoo tried cooking this time and i swear, we didn’t burn anything and it actually tastes—“
“don’t care. let me sleep.”
“but hyung the—“
*snores*
sunghoon sighs, “alright, it’s time we pull out the big guns.”
by that, they mean forcing you to come over there in exchange for some of the boys’ homemade dinner
jungwon and sunghoon watch from the doorway as you tiptoe over to the bed, doing what you do best: tricking your boyfriend
“pretty boy,” you whisper, tracing down his sharp jawline with a feathering touch
and like that, jay starts stirring, eyes eventually fluttering open
“oh, so i have to slap him, but they just cARess his face and suddenly he’s rising and shining— ow!” sunghoon groans when jungwon elbows him into the wall to shut him up
jay yawns, “y/n? what’re you doing here?”
he reaches up to give you a peck, and you nearly coo at his raven hair all tangled cutely
“wanted to have dinner with you guys,” you lie, grabbing his hand to pull him up
“yeah but i was napping..” he protests childishly, making jungwon roll his eyes in the background
it was rare for jay to have his baby moments, but it happens !!
you continue rubbing his hand, “well you also have to eat babe, and i’m gonna be here too.”
at that, he sighs, but gets up from bed, stretching with a yawn
“hallelujah!” sunghoon cheers, prancing over to give you a high five
jungwon groans, “what would we do without you y/n”
jay is just 🧍
“aish.. you were forced here to wake me up weren’t you?”
all three of you make nervous eye contact before running off to the kitchen jungwon claps his hand at last, “who’s ready to have the most life changing meal of your lives?”
// SIM JAEHYUN !
jake’s a little shy about it
but if someone takes something of his he will definitely go D:
he does a little pout!!
and if it’s something that he absolutely REFUSES to share
like a straw
then he’ll be like “ay that’s mine, go get your own!!” in a half joking, jake way y'know?
but when it comes to you…
he cant say no to your cute face <3
everything jake owns? yours
congrats you have a whole second closet now
want some of his food? take the whole plate !!
he even calls you layla’s other parent despite being very very protective of her :(((
thats when you knew you’re extremely special to him !
jake’s just peacefully lying on the couch, waiting for you to finish up showering
when all of a sudden heeseung strolls in, humming as he goes to fill up a glass of water in the kitchen
as jake was about to greet him, his brows furrow at the sight of a familiar logo on the back of the older boy’s green shirt
“hyung..?” he calls suspiciously
“hmm?”
“is that my shirt?”
heeseung looks down for a moment, scanning his outfit before shrugging
“maybe. found it on the floor,” the older replies
jake just frowns
“bro, i don’t wanna share shirts with you! you’re always sweaty as hell after playing league until 3am!”
heeseung takes a leisurely sip of his water, uncaring of the whiney younger boy on the couch, “well too bad. stop leaving your shit on the floor then.”
before jake can give him another pouty complaint, the sound of a yawn coming out of his room leads both boy’s to turn and investigate
a huge smile rushes to jake’s face at the sight of you in one of his t-shirts just like heeseung, the soft white fabric overflowing down your thighs
“angel! is that my shirt?” he giggles cutely
“uh yeah, is that okay?”
“what, of course! you look adorable, c’mere angel,” your boyfriend demands with grabby hands, ignoring heeseung’s disbelieving eye roll nearby
“but when i wear your shirt it’s the end of the goddamn world, huh?”
you snicker quietly as you walk over to jake, letting him pull you in for a kiss
jake smirks, “mhm, now give it back or i’m eating all our ramen without you.”
“you wouldn’t..”
“try me, hyung~”
then he sticks his tongue out in his classic jake way 💪
// PARK SUNGHOON !
getting straight to the point here
when someone touches sunghoon he’s immediately on guard
he’s a lot better with those who are close to him, but he still gets a bit stiff and awkward
and with strangers.. he’ll just try and find an escape right away
this goes especially for his facial area
he will not hesitate to swat anyone’s hand away or flinch in annoyance if they try to pinch his cheeks or poke his nose >:(
similarLY to how sunoo was now
“i saw you blushing when that engene in the front row called you hot~” the younger boy snickers, “you’ve been an idol for two years now, and you’re still not used to that?”
then suddenly hoon’s cheeks are being pushed together, making his lips form a pout
“our sunghoonie is so cute~”
his hand is quickly slapped away 😒
“ow!”
before sunoo can even complain you’re rushing into the dressing room with a vip pass around your neck, running over to give your boyfriend a hug
sunoo watches with a pout as you cup sunghoon’s jaw, reaching up to give him a peck
“you did amazing as usual, i’m so proud!”
yeah
contrary to pretty much everyone else, sunghoon wants your touch and enjoys it thoroughly <3
in your hold, he’s completely relaxed; pushing his cheek further into your hand as he wraps his arms around you
“thank you,” he whispers with a cheeky grin
feeling playful, you even go to pinch his cheeks
and instead of getting mad the boy just gigGLES like a whipped idiot
sunoo crosses his arms, “what!? no fair!”
hoon kinda forgot his bandmate was there to witness everything 🧌
“yah, why’re you still there?” he barks, “shoo!”
you purse your lips to hold in your laugh, waving bye to the sulking boy who only rolls his eyes
you snicker once he’s gone, “so.. what was that about?”
sunghoon sighs, “don’t worry about it..” you raise a brow when he scoops you up, placing you on the makeup table, “now, where were we? celebrating how good i did, right ;)”
// KIM SUNOO !
this one’s a lil’ hard because sunshine is kinda bad at saying no and lets his members get away with a bit toO much
but he still tries to be is very strict when it comes to paying for things because why should he be paying for niki’s new pokemon game ??
of course if it’s his members birthday, an occasional treat, or maybe if he lost a bet it’d be an exception
but besides that he’s pretty good at not falling for the members puppy eyes and pouty whining
this of course isn’t the same for you
you’re literally the love of his life!! his partner of COUrse he has to spoil you and buy you absolutely everything you want >:(
sunoo will literally tell you beforehand to not let him sEe your wallet on dates or he’ll get upset
(even though when he becomes all pouty you only think he’s adorable)
sunoo would be doing his skincare
having the time of his life y’know putting his face mask on and—
“hyung, can you—“ before he can even finish, riki starts CACKLING and sunoo already knows it’s because of his green face mask ..
“you— you look like-“ he snorts, “the little green guy from monsters inc-“
sunoo slaps his arm, “yah, i do not. what do you want, brat?”
the younger boy grins, staring at him through the mirror
“so… splatoon 3 came out and..”
“absolutely not”
riki gAsps in offense, “why not!? it’s only like 90$!”
“do i look like your mom?”
“kinda—“
“shut up. go ask jake hyung, you know he can’t say no to you”
then suddenly
you, who was on your boyfriend’s bed waiting for his return, prance into the bathroom as well
“sunnie guess what!?”
sunoo smiles brightly at your arrival, pausing his ministrations to meet your eyes
“hmm?”
you grab his arm, shaking him back and forth, “seventeen is coming on tour here next month! we have to get tickets!”
he gasps, “really!? okay, i’ll get us tickets tonight!”
but then riki.. 🧌
“hyung, why will you buy y/n a concert ticket but i can’t get a game?”
“because they’re y/n and you’re riki ☺️”
ouch <\3
// YANG JUNGWON !
AWHhh won’s the cutest with giving you privilege T-T
there’s a lot of super small things that you might not even notice
like letting you touch his dimples, wear his clothes or play with his hair
you may not realise your privilege ‘cause if anyone else did those things he proBably wouldn’t say anything
because he’s jungwon
BUT when you do it he genuinely encourages you and gets all giggly <3
one thing you’ve definitely noticed though is how protective wonnie tends to get over you compared to others
he’s already quite protective of the people he loves as is
but 99% of the time he won’t mention or say anything if an issue comes up:
say an interviewer makes a comment he doesn’t approve of
some backhanded compliment to one of his members
or maybe a joke gone too far
he isn’t the type to say something rude in response or bring it up off camera, at most the interviewer would receive a very harsh glare and frown
when it comes to his partner though..
no no absolutely nOt.
you are his responsibility!! his person, his love and therefore he will not hesitate to defend you and fight anyone who dares to bring a tear to your face
suddenly his normal coherent thoughts of ‘it’s okay jungwon, don’t say anything, be professional’ FLIES OUT THE WINDOW BECAUSE no. he will not accept this
for example!!
one day you and won were going on a cute lil picnic in the park <3
you decided to wear a skirt for the heck of it, thinking it’d look cute especially with the picnic idea and the weather getting a tad warmer
so once you’re both out of the car, jungwon holding the basket of pastries while you carried the drinks and blanket, you were both pretty sure nothing could ruin the cheery mood
jungwon even complimed your skirt, mentioning how he thought it suited you perfect :D
“wah, i’ve been wanting to have a picnic all year. really, this is gonna be perfect!” your boyfriend says cheekily
“mhm, next time we should bring mauemi though!”
you wait for jungwon’s reply with a smile, but it quickly drops when you look up to see an old woman on a bench staring at you as if you’d done something terrible, her wrinkly face pulled into a displeased frown
brows furrowing, you follow her gaze to your bare legs, a tug of insecurity forming in your stomach as she scans you up and down
“..and the squirrels would be perfect to chase—“ jungwon pauses when he glances over at you, worry increasing as he notices your visibly deflated expression, “jagi?”
his eyes follow yours, widening when he sees the lady send you daggers from across the park
jungwon’s brows furrow, holding your hand tighter with every step you take closer to her
if it was anyone else, he knew that he wouldn’t say a thing; probably brush it off, maybe send her a frown back
but he simply can’t help the words that tumble from his mouth, “is something wrong, ma’am?”
your eyes widen right away because wonnie nEver has the guts to call people out like that usually???
ESPEcially not an elderly person ..
of course, the old woman only scoffs rudely in response, muttering something in a malicious tone under her breath
the boy holding your hand smirks in satisfaction and you sigh, quickly leading him away as fast as possible
“yah, why’d you do that?!” you whisper-yell
he gives you an obvious glance, “because i didn’t like how she looked at you”
jungwon looks cute 99% of the time, but at that moment with the harsh glare on his face, he’s a bit intimidating even to you <\3
you gulp, “still..”
“no, y/n,” he interrupts sternly, “i refuse to let my pretty s/o stay upset when there’s something i can do about it”
with that, jungwon places down the picnic basket and starts pulling out your snacks like nothing happened <3
“so, what should we eat first?” :D
// NISHIMURA RIKI !
sigh.
now for this boy your partner privilege is THROUGH THE ROof okay
the difference in how he treats you to everyone else??
literally anyone can see the difference even if it’s their first time meeting you guys
riki’s a combo of all the previous ones
lets u wake him up whenever and even interrupt him while dancing/gaming
definitely gives u all the pda u want but if anyone else tries it he may bite them
and ofc defends you withOut hesitation even if it’s just some lame joke he will roast them right back mf !!!
the most noticeable point though is for sure how a majority of the time he listens to whatever you say ON THE FIRST TRY
it’s ‘majority of the time’ because if he didn’t annoy you at least a bit that wouldn’t be riki
it could be something so small
sunghoon and you would be chilling on the couch, then he’d see riki walk in
“yah, can you get me a water?”
mans gets ignored as niki pUshes him over to sit next to you instead
“no, i’m lazy.”
sunghoon just rolls his eyes, meanwhile you were on your phone; completely oblivious to the conversation as you reach over to kiss the younger boy’s cheek
“babe, can you go grab me a drink please?”
bro SPRINTS to the kitchen without another word 🧌
nobody knows why he’s so enthusiastic to serve you but !!
sunghoon is tempted to call him a simp
or exhibit b
you’re at the dorms watching jake and niki play some video game
or at least. they were supposed to be playing together
but apparently it was a single player game and your boyfriend was being a bit of a hog judging by how they were practically wrestling on the carpet for the controller 😟
then after a while longer jake desperately calls out for you
“y/nnn he won’t give me a turn!”
you realise at that moment that this is what having kids must feel like
meanwhile riki gives u that innocent look as if he did nothing
you sigh, “yah, give jake a turn. haven’t you been playing for like 15 minutes straight?”
jake nods furiously in agreement
he pouts, “well yeah but..”
you give him the stink eye
aaand he passes the controller over without any more complaints <\3
jake lets out a vEry sarcastic thank you while riki wanders all the way over to you and plops down in your embrace like a whiny toddler
then he just looks up at you from your lap
“you look pretty today.”
jake groans in the background while you nearly choke
“all of a sudden??”
“yeah,” he replies simply, “i don’t mind giving up my spot to jake ‘cause i have a much better view now~”
what will you do with this boy 😞
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