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straykits · 2 years

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[ 5:32am / lee minho ]

hi friends, this is my little piece for @neo-shitty’s 24/8 collab event! it was very nice to feel part of smth hehe, even if it took me longer than necessary to get this up. anyways. 5-6am. i hope you guys aren’t surprised with the little thing i chose to write hehehe 😌

genres: friendly neighbours to ‘this could probably definitely be something more’

warnings: none, methinks.

wc: 1.6k (rounded up)

taglist: @hyuneytoast @violixs @dalkom-han @speckled-sunshine @peachy-yabbayy @smrutiisiva-13 @lixesque

the world, asleep, seemed so quiet. an entirely different being to what it was in the day. breeze after breeze kiss your cheek, brisk and cold and unforgiving.

that’s what you get, you suppose, for waking up at 5am and standing on the roof of your apartment building.

the city below you was barely showing signs of life. streetlights were still bright, constellated into a map of the many roads that made up your home. there were few windows in the apartment buildings around yours that were lit. people, silhouetted against their closed curtains, could be seen starting their day - by choice or by requirement, you didn’t know.

you hear the metalic creak of the door hehind you opening, and a hiss as the cold hits the newcomer. as they near you, you turn your head, and you’re greeted with the smell of hot chocolate.

“you’re insane,” minho says, his brows furrowed against the cold. he’s bathed in the blue of early morning and the shadow of his hooded jacket. his breath is visible before him momentarily before it fades away. “it’s freezing and you’re standing there like you’re immune. i can’t believe you do this every day.”

not every day, you want to protest, but you know by now how futile it would be.

so instead, you take a hot chocolate from him. “did you make this yourself?”

“yep. using the instant powder.” he takes a sip of his own, struggling against the hotness of it. a painful gulp later, he nods affirmatively. “tastes cafe made, i must say.”

with a scoff of laughter, you turn back to the cityscape. warmth seeps from the cup into your fingers, and you imagine it travelling up your arms and warming up your body.

the sky was still dark, it’s blue hues deep and lonely, waiting for the warmth of sunrise. clouds littered the sky; you had gone to sleep to the sound of rain, it’s calming pitter-patter leaving you worried that the plans you had for the following morning would be unachievable.

for the first time since moving in, you had run into minho while returning from enjoying the early morning sky. he had been about to leave for his morning run - a crazy idea, you had informed him, to have anytime before 7am, but he had refuted that you were doing something quite similar.

“and why are you returning home at this time? don’t tell me-” he had wriggled his brows, his meaning clear in the way his lips lifted into a grin and his eyes sparkled with tease.

“no, of course- of course not! i’d at least be dressed better, if that was the case,” you replied, gesturing down at your layers of sweaters and jackets. “no, i was- looking at the stars.”

your neighbour had frozen at those words, his face furrowed in confusion. “…at this time?”

“some things are only viewable at certain times,” you had explained. “I’ll show you sometime, if you want.”

minho had nodded his head slowly, contemplation on his face. “sounds like a date?”

and although you had rolled your eyes, bidding him farewell as you entered back into the warmth and comfort of your apartment, you stood here with him now.

“so... anything in particular that we’re looking for?” minho moves to stand next to you, elbows on the railing and hot chocolate held securely over the street below. “i can see the stars, but they don’t look any different to how they do most nights.”

indeed, the stars twinkled above, and minho was right. they didn’t look too different to how they did the last time you were up here.

but then again, you thought, wasn’t that the beauty of it? of most things? that they look the same, that they don’t seem to change, and yet people are still so drawn to them?

“did you know that some of these stars are planets?”

“is this a pop quiz?”

ignoring minho’s deadpan expression, you scan the sky for the brightest star.

“do you see that one? the one that’s really bright-” you freeze, glancing over at your companion to find his attention trained on the ground. you whack his arm. “stop pointing at the streetlight!”

feigning hurt, minho rubs his arm as he pouts at you. his eyes quickly turn skyward, however, and follows where your finger is pointed to.

“yeah, i see it.” he pauses, and you imagine him squinting at the star. “it really is bright.”

a small thrill fills your chest - something about sharing the things you know and the things you love with someone always made you happy, no matter the time of day. “that’s venus!”

the joy must have been plainly obvious in your voice, for minho turns to you with a slight smile on his lips, his brows creased in the middle, as if he wasn’t quite sure what to make of your excited tone.

biting the inside of your cheek, you mumble an apology.

“no,” minho shakes his head. “don’t apologise. that was surprisingly endearing.”

he says it so casually, so effortlessly, as if he was simply commenting about the colour of the sky.

you gulp, scanning the windows in the building opposite for something to focus on. “’surprisingly’? what’s that supposed to mean?” you mumble. he probably didn't mean anything by it, you knew,

you aren't sure if he had heard your words or not, for he sniffles and shakes his head vigourously , as if such an act could ward off the cold.

"so, venus, huh? the planet? that's... pretty cool. who'd have known that you could see the planets from here." minho turns, his back now against the railing and head tilted up at the sky. the hood of his padded jacket falls back and his hair blows about. he raises a hand, pushing it back.

it was a futile thing, for the wind blew it back into a mess, but something about the gesture makes your stomach flip, and you turn back to the sky.

a moment of silence passes between the two of you, and your ears finally hear past the wind, zoning in on the sound of cars below. people really are starting their day at this hour, and yet you and your neighbour are still watching the night sky - or, the early morning sky, really.

"so?"

“…so?”

“well…?” minho starts, gesturing vaguely with his hands. “continue to dazzle me with your facts - that is, on the assumption that you have more facts about the stars.”

you bite the inside of your cheek, all too aware that minho's eyes were trained on you, his head slightly tilted away from the sky.

when you turn to glance at him in return, he nods encouragingly.

and so you dazzle him.

minho stands silently next to you, nodding and humming as you feed him information about the sky. he listens attentively the entire time, asking questions when you seemed out of things to say, and following your finger as you point different things out to him.

“….and, although you insisted, i really think i’m rambling,” you mumble, the words followed by a nervous laugh.

minho turns to you with a confused smile, eyes bright. “and you can keep going, you know. i like hearing you-”

“the sun’s about to rise.”

you couldn’t let him finish that sentence. why? you weren’t even sure. but the way your ears were starting to ring and your stomach was feeling like you were standing on the edge of this roof with no railing… it was scary.

the good kind of scary, you knew, but scary nontheless.

minho’s face falls briefly, and he regains his composure so quickly thatyou almsot think you must have been seeing things. he looks away, looks to your left, where the sky was slowly starting to brighten.

“huh.”

it’s all he says, and you instantly regret cutting him off.

“well,” minho opens and closes his mouth, and when he speaks, the hesitance is almost inaudible in his voice. “if sunrise is soon, why… don’t I go grab us some food, and we can watch the sunrise together?”

ah, maybe you hadn’t overstepped a line. the regret and anxiety in your stomach eases.

you turn to him, brow raised and lips trying to fight off a grin, the cause of which you barely even knew yourself. “weren’t you just complaining a few minutes ago about how cold and unbearable it was up here?”

he raises his hands in defense. “well, i never said it was unbearable. maybe the company really makes the difference.”

“why,” you gasp, hand splayed dramatically against your chest. “i’m honoured to be called good company.”

minho shakes his head, chuckling so lightly you might have missed it had the hood of your jacket been pulled tight around your ears. with a start, he pushes himself up off the railings and starts backing away, towards the door. “I’ll see you back out here in fifteen?”

you nod as he reaches the door, your chest warm. as he turns back around, the sound of morning birds reaches your ears for the first time that day. you were almost certain that if you turned towards the eastern horizon and stripped away the cityscape, the familiar oranges of sunrise would be visible.

“it almost sounds like a date,” you manage, your ears suddenly warmer than they were before.

a twinkle in his eye, minho grins at you from the door.

“almost,” he says teasingly, before slipping away.

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skzcre · 1 year

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12:15 am

idol!minho x nonidol!reader, established relationship.

warnings: breeding kink(!!!), minho calls the reader kitten. a little bit of dacryphilia. overstimulation.

minors dni :)

his room was dark, save from the shadows the moon casted through his curtains. a cacophony of heavy breaths and skin slapping skin filled the heavy air. minho said he needed to go to bed early tonight to prepare for a very busy day preparing for the comeback.

but you had the absolute audacity to be waiting in his room wearing nothing but one of his striped long sleeves, teasing him with the sight of your thighs just barely covered by his comforter. how was he supposed to be any sort of responsible when you looked this delicious?

“shit.” he practically threw the comforter off your sweaty bodies, not caring where it landed. he was back on you immediately, pushing your plush thighs upward to let your legs rest on his shoulders before continuing his descent somehow deeper and deeper into you. you couldn’t help but to cry out for him, gripping the sheets for dear life.

minho often fucked like his life depended on it. like it would be the last time he’d get to feel your warmth or hear you keen his name. like he needed to stamp his name across every section of your body, and you fucking loved it.

there were tears blearing your vision but even in the dark you could see him so clearly. the furrow in his brow, the sheen of sweat covering his face and body. the way his abs constricted with every thrust, how his biceps flexed when he gripped your ass. like a greek god, sculpted from the finest materials known to man, and he was all yours. absolutely whipped for you whether he’d like to admit it or not. the lengths he would go just to see you smile, the effort he put into your relationship even though you naturally couldn’t see each other as often as you’d like due to his profession.

“fuck, i love you so much, min.” you whimpered out, your brain reduced to complete mush by this point. “so fuckin’ good, feels so good.”

“mm, i know, baby.” minho let your legs fall, leaning down to leave his pretty marks over your neck and jawline. his voice was deep in your ear and it made you shiver every single time. “if you keep squeezing my dick this good i might have to marry you.”

he gave you one particularly hard thrust and didn’t move, opting to stay buried deep within you. this time you screamed, back arching off the bed while your nails scraped against his arms.

“nngh…t-too deep..!”

“i wouldn’t stop fucking you, kitten. i’d fill you to the brim every hour of the day, fuck you in every single room of our home.”

you began to whine next, squirming underneath him, trying to pull away to catch a single breath. everything was just too much to handle, he felt so good inside you that it was almost painful. but minho’s strong hands easily kept you right where he wanted you.

“c’mon, pretty, you can take more. i know you can.” he cooed, pressing soft kisses all over your face. your thighs began to tremble, toes curling as your nails dug into the skin of his biceps. “c-can’t…too much—ah!”

somehow his fingers found their way down to your clit, an electric surge crackling through your entire body. it began to move on its own, hips jutting upwards for more. “fuck, fuck, fuck!”

minho drew circles around your clit, watching with adoration as you fell apart around him. “mm, that’s it. that’s my girl,”

“gonna fuck my babies into this pretty cunt.”

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bbyquokka · 27 days

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1:30 pm (lmh)

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 | lee minho x gender-neutral reader

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 | lovers to friends, timestamp, suggestive – 18+ is strongly advised!

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 | lots of kissing, grinding, love bites, reader and minho are desperate (aka horny) for one another

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 | 0.9k ~ (923)

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 | song inspiration for this lil piece below ! i hope u all enjoy ‹3 tysm for reading !! ‹3‹3

♡ m.list — ♡ you can also read it on my ao3

dont repost. dont translate. minors, ageless & default blogs; dni! feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

bodies pressing against each other. hands tangling in each other's hair. your fingers rake along his scalp whilst he tangles the strands of your hair around his fingers.

heavy pants and moans swallowed by one another. the desperation for more kicking in slowly but surely. you both pull apart for a brief second to allow oxygen to enter your lungs.

minho’s kiss bitten lips attaching themselves to yours once again giving you little to no time to gather your thoughts. the small space of the closet makes you both feel small and claustrophobic. the heavy bass of the music outside ringing in your ears.

all you care about is him. the man that is currently taking your breath away. his hands slide down your sides to hold your waist where he soothes and strokes you from over your clothing.

his body is pressing against you. his chest against yours, one leg between yours to keep your legs parted as you hover over his strong thigh. you grip onto his shirt, hot breath mixing together with saliva.

skin hot and sticky. the air is humid and suffocating from the small space. your heart thumping so heavy and hard, it rings in your ears and drowns out the background noise.

minho's hands dip under your clothing. his hot yet soothing and gentle fingers caress the skin of your sides causing goose bumps to rise to the skin.

it makes him chuckle. it makes him love that he still has that effect on you. his head tilts to the side to allow himself to deepen the kiss even more. his tongue gliding along your swollen bottom lip. as you part your lips to allow entrance for him, he pulls away slightly to speak

“missed you.” he mumbles against your lips. you whimper softly, unable to speak because he doesn't give you a chance. he takes advantage of your parted lips to slip his tongue past them to meet your own wet and hot muscle. they both collide and tangle, a battle for dominance which you loose. minho swallows every breath moan, every drop of saliva that spills from your lips.

to him, its like honey. you taste and sound so sweet to him. it makes him tingle with excitement and adrenaline to pump through his veins. his shaky hands move from your waist to the small of your back where he pulls you even closer to him.

you'd be lying to yourself if you said you didn't miss him. since the break up (which was on healthy terms), you've missed him more than ever.

right person, wrong time. the stars were just not quite aligned back then. both of you have different aspirations and goals. the beginning of the relationship was good but once the honeymoon period was over, you both found yourselves fighting over anything and everything due to stress and the pressure to maintain the healthy relationship, so when it turned unhealthy, you both mutually agreed to break up.

you'd rather have him as a friend and still in your life than not at all. the same applies to minho.

“minho..” you gasp as you feel his lips peppering soft and gentle kisses on your neck. he sucks and gently bites the skin, leaving small love bites. his crotch now pressing against you which allows you to feel how excited he is for you.

and if that was enough of a tell-tale sign, he slowly starts to rub himself against you.

“‘m sorry yn. it's been a while and i’ve missed you so much.” his hot breath fans against your hot skin, making you feel shivers.

he vowed to never get attached to you. he promised himself but one touch, one kiss was all it took for him to fall deep in love with you. you're all he ever thinks about. after the break up, he thought he'd be able to spend more time focusing on his dreams and goals but instead, his mind was preoccupied with thoughts of you causing him to become severely distracted and desperate for you.

he slowly grinds and rubs against you. his head dipping and forehead resting on your shoulder as he pants heavily and desperately. like an animal in heat, he grips onto your waist with a small amount of force and his moans soon turn deep, long and frequent as he fluidly lets them slip past his lips.

you grip onto his clothing, desperation kicking in for the both of you as you grind and rub against one another. you match one another's tempo, moans mixing together and becoming one. minho kicks his head back a little, exposing his neck to you as his eyes flutter shut and lips part, hair sticking to his forehead and back of his neck.

“yn.. fuck, yn.” he moans softly. you close your eyes slowly, lips parting as you allow the pleasure to rush through your veins like adrenaline.

his touch, his sounds. it's all making you feel tingles. his nimble fingers that's caressing your skin is setting your skin on fire. his moans ring in your ears. the butterflies fluttering in your stomach make you feel giddy but also nauseous. everything about minho right now is making you feel dizzy. but strangely, you've missed these feeling.

as you open your mouth to speak, to beg and ask for more, to take this elsewhere due to the intense amount of lust and desire you both have, you're rudely interrupted by a knock on the closet door.

“five minutes is over!”

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mazeinthemiroh · 11 months

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[11:38pm] "i do not like y/n"

chan quirked an eyebrow up at his younger friend with amusement. minho stared at him intensely, jaw tightening slightly.

"okay," chan didn't sound convinced as he crammed a dumpling into his mouth, "whatever you say."

"well, fuck you too," minho retorted, throwing his chopsticks down to his plays, making a big clattering sound which carried through the restaurant, earning a couple of glances in his direction. chan chewed in his mouthful as he looked up, eyes sparkling with mischief and a grin forming on his face. he ha never seen his friend so worked up about something before. nothing ever really phased him. this could only mean one thing...

"oh my god," he started teasing, "you're fucking in love, aren't you?"

the silence that followed amused chan but penetrated minho. he felt like a deer caught in the headlights.

"absolutely not. nope. no way." minho crossed his arms over his chest. chan gazed fondly over at his friend, who wildly resembled a grumpy cat.

chan hummed and said nothing, which seemed to discomfort minho more. the silence was suffocating. he unbuttoned the top part of his shirt and breathe out. reaching across the table to lightly touch chan's hand, grabbing his attention, minho stared desperately.

"help me, hyung."

who was chan to deny such an earnest request?

tags: @hearts4sungie, @alyszaen, @jtrstp, @a-wandering-stay, @anyamaris, @acciocriativity, @hangyeomcult, @minnysproutgriffinteddy (please let me know if you want to be removed /added)

#minho #lee minho #lee know #chan #bangchan #bang chan #abi's timestamps .・゜#stray kids #skz #kpop #skz x reader #lee know x reader

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chaerrycake · 1 year

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2:22 pm... with lee know

fluffy content ! minho is very very shy & soft, he is whipped for you and won't stop blushing.

you are sitting on your boyfriend's lap as you watch tangled on the couch, his arms are holding you warmly and his hands are playing with the hem of your shirt.

you move your head to face him, paying close attention to his features. his fluffy hair that was a bit messy since he didn't bother to brush it (as he said, 'today's a lazy day, so i will be lazy'). his eyes that are very focused on rapunzel's magical glowing hair. his beautiful nose and the beauty mark on it that you love kissing. his soft lips that are slightly parted, showing his bunny teeth.

as you keep staring at him and silently admiring him, you can see how his ears start getting more & more pink.

"stop looking at me like that." minho whines making you giggle in response.

"like what, baby?" instead of replying, he softly grabs your chin and moves your head back in direction to the tv.

"much better." the childish (yet satisfied) tone of his voice amuses you, making you giggle in response.

you turn your head back to stare at him and he whines once again, his ears now completely red.

"you're so cute when you're shy, did you know that?" you move his head a little for him to face you, and you start caressing his cheek as you make eye contact.

"i'm not shy." he mumbles.

the way his gaze falls to your lips does not go unnoticed by you, so you happily give a short peck to his lips.

and now his whole face is pink.

"i was going to do that..." his complaint doesn't really sound like one thanks to the small smile on his face and soft tone.

before you could reply, he cups your cheeks with his hands and kisses your lips softly. lips moving so beautifully and slow, letting you feel all the love he has for you.

you pull out gently and you share a tiny smile, he gives you a tiny peck on your forehead as you switch your position so your chest is facing his and your arms wrap around his neck.

"i love you, lino." he pulls you closer to his chest and nuzzles your neck, as a way to try to prevent you from looking at his even-more-flustered expression.

"i love you more."

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chanstopher · 1 year

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Lee Know ✧ God’s Menu Behind

#Lee Know #minho #linosource #Stray kids #bystay #staysource #jypartists #drm.pst #drm.gif #cheytermelon #usersilverstar #rutual #kiwitracks #amanda.tag #uservivi #shuaria #userbeepls #heyale #i was literally timestamping chris and i got sidetracked asfdgfs

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miel-ji · 10 months

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{8:16 pm}: Lee Minho

A/N: crack? (or my attempt lmao), from this request, pranks w/ bf!Minho

Minho loved to tease you, in fact, it was one of his love languages, and he loved that you played along with his antics. You even initiated it half of the time, and your playful nature was one of the reasons he had fallen so deeply. However, sometimes he got so caught up in messing with you that he momentarily forgot about your eventual retaliation. He knew that some would consider it childish, but he couldn’t deny how attractive you were when you’d get riled up.

You had been complaining about how hungry you were, but you didn’t know what you wanted to make or if you wanted to order something. After so long of listening to you debate with yourself, your master chef of a boyfriend had sweetly offered to make you a sandwich. You waited in anticipation as you heard him cooking only to be handed a cabbage, egg, and ketchup sandwich. “Darling, respectfully… what is this?” you asked him, eyeing the plate.

“What do you mean, pretty? I made a sandwich.” He said innocently, but he knew what he was doing from his wide grin. “Fit for a bunny,” he playfully booped you on the nose to which you swatted his hand away.

“I’m not a bunny. You’re a bunny… ” you grumbled as you took the sandwich from him, examining it closely, “there’s still plastic on the cheese.”

He quirked an eyebrow at you with a playful smirk, “I thought you were hungry.” When you only pouted at him, he took the plate from you before calmly unwrapping the cheese, reassembling the sandwich, and taking a big bite out of it. “What are you going to do about it?” You were rendered speechless at the time, opting to just scowl at him, but in his fits of laughter before pecking your lips and walking out the door, he missed the mischievous glint in your eye as the gears in your head started turning.

You had the perfect window to get him back by the time he would get home from practice, so you immediately got to work. Later in the evening, you took a peaceful nap, waiting for his return.

He came in the door with his hair slightly damp with sweat and shirt still sticking to him from practicing hard that evening. He slipped off his shoes and took notice of the quiet apartment, “Love?“ He called out to you, but when he approached the couch, he saw you buried under a fluffy blanket softly asleep. A soft smile played on his lips as he carefully sat on the edge of the couch beside you.

He took a moment to admire the way your eyelashes kissed your cheeks and soft tufts of breath left your slightly parted lips. He reached down to gently stroke your hair and you stirred slightly in your sleep, causing the blanket to slip off your shoulder. Minho pulled away and stood up to pull the covers back over you when he noticed you were clutching something yellow to your chest. He pulled the covers back to find a bbokari in place of your leebit, and he scowled at the rogue skzoo.

He decided that he would just replace it with the bunny, trying to cautiously slip the plush from your arms when you blinked awake, “Min?”

“Love, where is lee bit?” He asked you softly, brushing his fingers through your hair. “Why are you cuddling this random bird? You know, they’re much better to eat than to nap with.” He narrowed his eyes at the plush.

You make a show of getting comfortable with bbokari again, settling back down for your nap before taking a peek at him, “you know rabbit stew is a thing right?”

“We do not talk about that in this household! Leebit could hear you-” He paused and raised a skeptical brow at you before he asked you slowly, “Where is he?”

“Check the freezer,” you replied nonchalantly, checking your nails as you acted disinterested.

He gave you a confused look before slowly getting up and making his way to the kitchen. You grinned to yourself as you got up to follow him, trying to contain your giggles. He opened the freezer door, and his boba eyes went wide at what he saw. His mouth formed an ‘o’ as little laughs of disbelief shook him, and he carefully reached inside.

“Y/n? What did you do?” He held a block of ice in his hands that had the tips of a pair of familiar bunny ears sticking out the top, turning it to look at all sides like he wasn’t processing what he was seeing. “Leebit? Can you hear me?” He called out to the plush in faux panic, the corners of his mouth curving up in a bemused grin.

“Sometimes mischievous little bunnies need to chill out,” you explained to him with a shrug before walking up to him and placing a kiss on his cheek. “Just thought I’d remind you.” At your words, Minho tilted his head, and from the flicker in his eyes, you knew that your upper hand was slipping. He chuckled dryly before turning to place the ice in the sink. When he faced you again, he was relaxingly leaning against the counter with his arms crossed over his chest. “Is that so bunny?”

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lvmazzy · 1 year

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[11:40 pm] - timestamp!

warnings: a little dirty talk, implied sex, misspellings, stable relationship, caresses, profanity, demonstration of feelings . . .

gender: timestamp, drabble, very fluff, little smut.

pairing: lee know x fem!reader

word/character count: 3K ( 3674 )

The colliding bodies make you shiver in response. You fall backwards onto the mattress, feeling your chest gasp, along with your slightly ragged breathing.

Still panting, you feel Minho's fingers tracing senselessly from your arm to your shoulder. Slowly, opening your eyes, you smile in response, giving him a tender look.

He tucks his head into the curve of your collarbone, making you feel his breath on your skin and as a result laugh.

"What are you laughing at love?" - he asks still in that position.

"It tickles." - you say referring to this position.

"You're hot."

"Maybe it's because I just had sex with you." - ironically, you retort humorously, causing an amused smile to appear on Minho's lips.

He starts to let out small giggles that turn into laughter, making it impossible not to smile as well.

"Hey, you weren't supposed to laugh! I was serious." - you reply in defense.

"I know baby, I know." - with a silly grin, Minho replies full of love.

His fingers tracing no meaning on your skin, running from your chin to your waist, he stares at you with love in his eyes.

Lately you've noticed that he's been a little needy, more than usual, even though you've been living together for almost 2 years, that was still a little strange, but you didn't complain.

"I was wondering, do you think about spending the rest of the future with me?" - Minho asks with sure insecurity in his eyes.

"But of course I do, you silly boy. Why the question?"

"Ah, nothing. Just thinking, since we have been together for 3 years, I would like to know if your feelings for me still exist."

"You're acting strange Min. talking nice words, being affectionate and very needy . . . could it be that the sex has affected you?" - you say standing up a bit and putting your hand on his forehead doing some drama. - You know I love you very, very much, there's no need to be insecure. If I had 1900 lives, I would love you in all of them."

"How tacky!"

"Your fault! You wouldn't convince yourself by just saying I love you."

"And who says I don't?" - Lee Know replies with a smug smile on his lips. He moves closer to you, placing his callused and soft hands on your waist, moving closer for a kiss. The soft touch of lips colliding, along with tongues rolling in harmony, made you glow. No matter how many times he touched you, you would always get that feeling of butterflies in your stomach. A faint moan comes from your lips as he breaks away, breaking the kiss.

"I'll be right back, I forgot something." - Minho leaves, leaving you confused on the bed.

When you return, he is more nervous than usual and that worries you.

"Y/N I need to tell you something. Ever since we've been living together for almost two years, it's been on my mind. I am not very good with words, sometimes I can be a shit, and you know that very well. You are the most important person in my life, and I want to spend the rest of my days with you! I love you so much, it hurts. Y/N it's not a fancy, formal or pretty proposal, but will you marry me?" - At this point, tears welled up in your eyes. You looked at the little velvet box with a shiny blue ring inside and it was so beautiful.

"You corny, of course I do, yes, a thousand times yes!!!". - still sniffling, you say euphorically and laughing, as he places the ring on your finger. Depositing a soft kiss on your lips, you feel on cloud nine. - "Is that why you were so needy these days?

"Shut up." - laughing, Minho kisses you again, in a gentle and tender way. His hands roam around your waist, pulling you closer. You were his comfort, his safe haven, and nothing was going to change that.

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thewonandonly · 11 months

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AAHAHAHA OKAY, HI ITS JURRASIC WORLD ANON

Can i request a stray kids reaction to their partner absolutely bawling at the brachiosaurous scene please 😭 my friends had to console me for like 10 minutes cause it made me cry so hard

stray kids (ot8) reaction to their partner bawling their eyes out to brachiosaurus' scene <3

synopsis: it's time to watch the jurassic park franchise, and when an absolute devastating scene from the movie released nearly 8 years ago shows up, the boys aren't sure how to react when they find their s/o crying their eyes out.

warnings: gender neutral reader, spoilers?

author's note: guys this is literally me with meet the robinson's. everytime little wonders by rob thomas plays in the movie, BOOM. instantly moved to tears.

thank you so much for the request! please consider reblogging my post and leave a cute little comment to boost my work!!

chan was excited to see jurassic world! jurassic park and the entire franchise was an important part in the film industry, so for him to watch the movie for the first time with the love of his life was an absolute prime decision. the movie started off steady, and then it got interesting. and then, it got sad :( the same brachiosaurus from the first movie was caught in the fire, no where to go as the water expanded across the horizon. it was trapped. it was heartbreaking. gut-wrenching to watch. and he would've cried, he wanted to cry. small sniffles echoed across the living room wall, and he turned to see you laying your head on his shoulder, tears streaming down your cheeks. chan. immediately turned to comfort you, his hand brushing your cheek.

"oh, baby, it's so sad." his hands are gentle, as if he wasn't comforting you over an artificial created brachiosaurus. "it's sad, it's okay to cry." he used his thumb to wipe your tears and paused the movie until you felt consoled enough to continue.

minho had already seen a few of the jurassic park franchise movies. how couldn't he have? it's one of the biggest movie franchises of the world. he hasn't watched recent instillments due to a busy schedule, but when you mention finally watching the recent ones on his day off, he immediately took you up on the offer; popcorn, blankets, a nice comfortable pillow, cuddle sessions and a surround system turned up damn near full blast sounded like the perfect night, especially with his favorite person in the whole world. the movie was not too painful to get through, he did cringe at some dialogue throughout the movie, but all movies have those moments. he would've cried at the scene where the brachiosaurus was stranded on the island, but he personally felt like the scene was a bit rushed. he knew you. the second the scene came to an end, he turned to you and pulled you into his arms, kissing the top of your head.

"you're such a crybaby." he whispered, his hand rubbing your shoulder, "it was a bit sad though." he admitted, chuckling to himself. minho knew how quick to tears you could be at movies, and he'd be lying if he didn't find it cute; it just means you can find sentiment in everything. and he admired that.

changbin is totally a movie buff! he has seen the jurassic park movies at least 6 times in his lifetime, and he was probably one of the firsts leading the crusade for the newest movies. changbin loves the movies, and he was the first person at the movie theaters doors on release day, at the earliest showing, with his large tub of popcorn. so, when you told him you never saw the newest ones, he nearly dropped his jaw. how could you not?! he took this as an opportunity to introduce you to some of the greatest movies he's ever experienced. he set everything up, not accepting help from you, before he pulled out a dvd player, and gently placed the disc into the tray (these were the only dvds he owned tbh). he watched excitedly, peeking at you from the corner of his eye to gauge your reaction: happiness, excitement, tension, and of course, sadness. he cried in the theater when the scene came on, and he isn't afraid to admit that it still makes his heart squeeze watching the scene again.

both you and changbin sat on his bed, crying at the scene, the movie paused on the last glimpse of the brachiosaurus, which only made you both cry your eyes out more. changbin and you didn't share any words, but you both shared tears.

hyunjin can admit he has never seen the jurassic park movies. he wasn't a dinosaur kid, he was an ancient egyptian kid fs. he personally thought the premise of the movies were a bit silly. why would they open these parks if it always ended in disaster? but, here he was, sitting beside you, as you wore your acid-washed jurassic park pajama set, excitedly starting the movie. hyunjin was aware of how often you watched these movies, and how much you loved them, so he had no problem watching them with you if it meant he could see how happy you got (dinosaur kid and ancient egyptian kid solidarity). but one thing he could not understand was how you've watched these movies so many times, and you still cry your eyes out to the brachiosaurus scene.

hyunjin wrapped his arm around your shoulder as you cried, rubbing your shoulder comfortingly. okay, he gets it; the scene is sad, but he truly didn't understand why exactly this was so sad. that is until you cried out how the brachiosaurus in the sad scene was the same one from the very first one. then, he understood, and continued to rub your shoulder sweetly, not bothering to mention how you might have just made him a jurassic park fan.

felix has the entire movies memorized. you know that post on this website that says "i'm gonna watch shrek," and it's just the op replaying the movie through their head because they've watched it so many times? yeah, that's felix with jurassic park. he knows the lines, the jokes, the LORE. he had a 16 year hyperfixation on jurassic park, and he wasn't going to let it die! he's watched it so many times, that when you say you wanted to watch the recent ones, he can't help but say yes, like an excited puppy. i think felix has a good grip on his emotions during movies (or he's like me, where i dont understand something until AFTER i finish the movie) so he doesn't cry when he watches it but once he finishes the credits, the waterworks start.

and when he saw you crying about (in his opinion!!!) the most gut-wrenching scene in cinema, he felt his own tears bubble up, pulling you close to him. he's cried over this scene multiple times by himself, but now, he had someone who would understand where exactly he would be coming from. it was a nice comfort.

jisung... oh, boy. jisung definitely got the film spoiled for himself on twitter or youtube or something. he's not a die-hard fan, but he was planning on watching it soon! (it's been almost 8 years, bud, and it's still on his to be watched list). jisung was upset, and wouldn't open the app again until you sat down and watched it with him. jisung is a crier, he cries to movies, even when they aren't sad. but when they are sad, oh my god! he changes his entire personality to match that movie. he will never shut up about it.

jisung cried before your own tears spilled; the music, the shadow that reflected against the smoke. omg, he was breaking down. seeing him cry so hard, made you cry! well, him and the poor brachiosaurus made you cry. you were both hugging each other as you cried, jisung hiccuping about how it wasn't fair and that he would've went back to save them. he cried for the rest of the night,

seungmin is a lot like minho in a sense. he finds the scene rushed, so he couldn't find it in his heart to cry. seungmin watched the movie already, and he knows what happens. he knows it's sad, but he honestly can't find his tears for the scene, even when he first watched it. the scene to him felt sooooo rushed that he kinda just sat there, staring at the television screen, waiting for it to end.

but, he knew you were crying, so he threw an arm around your shoulder, pulling the blanket back over your legs and let you cry. he didn't have any comforting words to say since he couldn't even cry at the scene, but you were happy he even hugged you for the scene!

jeongin isn't a die-hard fan, or a casual enjoyer. he saw the movie once and called it a night. he didn't have any words to say or not about it. when you asked him if he wanted to watch it with you, he agreed, only because he wanted to spend time with you, and he had an excuse to hold you. i think jeongin doesn't honestly remember the movie, so he has to watch it multiple times to even remember, which is why he isn't much of a die-hard fan.

jeongin was crying by the time the scene came up on the screen, and he turned to look at you as your bottom lip quivered at the scene, your eyes pouring the liquid from your eyes. jeongin hugged you tightly. no words exchanged, only warmth, to give comfort to one another. after his second and third watch, it seems like every time he watches it, he cried like a baby each time. (me with meet the robinsons)

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amelee23 · 2 years

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17:06 // Lee Know

[Lee know soft brainrot]

[words: 850]

[warnings: gn!reader, best friend!Lino, tiny tiny angst, mentions of neck kisses, cheek kisses, teasing, spoilers for finding Skz season 3]

[A/n: had brainrot after the Minsung neck kiss, this prolly won't make sense if you didn't watch the show]

You're sitting on the carpet in the living room (because Minho is too cool for couches) talking about this and that when the topic of conversation landed on the second episode of Finding Stray kids, specifically the part when Jisung kissed Minho's neck. You brought it up to express that it was funny and unexpected, but of course Minho being Minho didn't hear a word out of what you were actually saying, because he found new teasing material.

"You jealous?" He teases you, eyeing you suspiciously. You just stare at him, knowing you just had to let him do his thing. "Do you wanna kiss me too, hmm?" He presses forward, puckering his lips in your direction to jokingly invite you over to kiss him. Except! Minho doesn't actually know what he's playing with :( and by that I mean your feelings. He might be your best friend and it's so unholy, but the feelings deeply buried in a grave inside your heart start stirring in their sleep because if only- if only you could take that beautiful jaw in your hands and pepper him with kisses. But no, that's not what friends do, no, no.

You tried to not let your inner monologue of keeping things platonic take too much time, and after swallowing drily, you continued on his joke, not knowing you'd just end up digging a deeper hole for yourself.

"Will you run away if I do?" You teased, referring to how he ran away after Jisung laid the kiss on his neck.

"Yes." He answers promptly, no expression on his face. Then, when he sees the pout appear on your face, he breaks into a fit of evil laughter. But ouchies, that hurt even though it shouldn't - it was just a joke - why? The smile is wiped off of your face as thoughts and emotions confuse you and take you over, completely unintentionally. You thought you had it all under control -

And Minho is not blind. He sees something is wrong, and his expression is torn between so many things at once - he still wants to smile because of previous jokes, but now he's curious of what's going on, and also cautious at the same time. He treads closer, hands nearly folded on his lap as he leans closer to you, to inspect your face, his breath dangerously close to your cheek. His burning gaze brings you out of your trace and you look at him back - he tries to make a goofy face for you to laugh, but you only give him a forced half smile and Minho knows something is actually wrong. So he proceeds to do what he always does, whine at you and shake your body back and forth for you to tell him what is going on. He does so until you grow annoyed and dizzy enough and you mutter something about 'kisses' and 'running away' and a lightbulb goes on in his brain.

He plops himself in front of you, facing to the side. He looks at you with the corner of his eye to make sure he has your attention and then taps his cheek with his finger to signal for you to kiss it. You think he's gone insane. Or maybe you've gone insane. Maybe this is all a dream. But no, it isn't because Minho grows impatient and he begins to whine at you to hurry up.

"I won't run away, c'mon!" He half whines, half yells.

Minho is sometimes really hard to read. He makes constant jokes about kisses and likes to pat people's booties but he tortured you with waiting months before he gave you the first friendly hug. And this- this is a step forward. You have no clue in what direction, though. Is this gonna mean something new for the two of you, or is this still platonic?

You didn't have time to process the question anyways. Your body moved on its own, gently placing a hand on his shoulder for support as you leaned in to give him a kiss on the cheek. He smelled so familiar, so sweet but with a citrus tent, his body was warm next to yours, and he didn't run away as promised. He didn't run away even if your kiss lingered way more than you anticipated. You pulled away and you were scared - terrified - shaken to the bone, heart beating out of your chest, unable to look at his face. But you did, you made the mistake to look at him, at his red ears, flushes face and those chocolate eyes. His eyes were both darker and shinier than usual, at the same time. It was a look you've never seen, you've never seen him look like this towards anyone.

You don't know what to say, you don't know how to react, but the adrenaline rushing through his body makes him bold, and his hand reaches for yours, lacing his fingers with you in such a way that it felt like a promise.

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bbyquokka · 9 months

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4:30 pm (lmh)

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 | lee minho x fem reader

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 | timestamp, smut – 18+ is strongly advised!

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 | established relationship, consensual somno, penetration (p in v), oral sex (f rec), clit stimulation, messy pussy eating, pussy drunk minho, spit play, grinding, squirting–if i missed any lmk!

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 | 1.2k ~ (1,265)

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 | the ending is kinda cringe but i didn't know how to end it! osabddjab! also, hugeee ty to @bintificreads for helping me with the warnings (and for the reassurance!)

♡ m.list — ♡ you can also read it on my ao3

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the mattress dips behind you. the bed frame squeaking a little due to the sudden weight. the scent of heavy aftershave hitting your nostrils as an attempt to cover up the smell of sweat but it’s a scent you know all too well.

“are you sleeping?” his breath fans against your cheek gently, the tips of his hair tickling your cheeks. you hum a little as a response before nuzzling in the pillow.

it's been a rough day for him and all he needs is something (or someone) to take his stress out on to so when he sees that silver necklace hanging around your neck that gives him consent, does he feel his cock twitch and excitement start to bubble in his stomach.

he swallows a little as he scans your body. his hands curled up into fists from the surging feeling of excitement. you're curled up in a ball, hand under your pillow, duvet covering half your body and showing off that flesh he so badly wants to taint with love bites and cum.

“you're so pretty..” he whispers. you feel his soft and plump lips kissing your neck, suckling and biting gently before trailing up to your ear. he kisses and blows on the shell, causing you to shiver and groan softly.

“i'm sorry, pretty. i just need a few minutes, i promise.” he pulls the duvet off you, satisfied to see you in flimsy panties. you feel the weight shift from behind to below you, your legs being slowly opened. his fingers sinking into your inner thighs, tongue licking his lips hungrily as he comes face to face with your core.

he glances up at you before taking a deep breath in and shakily letting it out. he leans in to kiss and mark your inner thighs, lips trailing closer and closer to your groin. you shuffle a little, humming softly before reaching down and itching your inner thigh from where his hair has tickled.

he lets out a soft laugh before trailing his fingertips up and down your folds through your panties. he applies a little bit more pressure on your clit, your body stirring as he slowly rubs your clit. pleasure starts to slowly spread throughout your body, traveling up your arms and legs only to be met in the pit of your stomach.

your lips part a little, allowing you to let out shaky and small breaths. minho traps his bottom lip between his teeth as he watches you. he rubs and teases your clit and entrance whilst watching you squirm and pant a little.

he slides your panties to the side. his breath hitching in his throat at the sight and scent of you. he's missed this, missed you and now you're all his for the taking. he closes his eyes briefly to allow himself a few minutes to calm down before pressing the pad of his finger against your sensitive bundle of nerves.

your chest rises fast as minho teases your clit. he rubs in circles and side to side, occasionally dipping his fingers into your entrance to gather some of your wetness to use as lubricant.

“m-minho..” you moan out softly. he presses his lips together in a thin line, his penis now straining against his sweatpants. he pushes his bangs away from his eyes before rubbing up and down your puffy folds with two fingers, coating the skin and his fingers thoroughly in your wetness.

“you have such a pretty cunt yn.” he mumbles to himself, eyes fixated on the way your entrance throbs. “it's to be expected though. you are pretty through and through. makes me want to taint you so badly..”

he glances up at you for a brief second. convinced that you're still somewhat asleep, he grabs the waistband of your panties and pulls them down your legs. discarding them on the floor, he shuffles closer to your core.

“so perfect, so pretty and it's all mine.” he hooks your legs over his arms, hands on top of your thighs to squeeze the soft and plump flesh. he flicks his tongue out, flicking your clit with the very tip.

you groan, back arching up off the bed at the feeling. minho's eyes flutter close as he presses his tongue against your clit and swipes, giving it slow and long licks. he nibbles and sucks on the bud, teeth and tongue grazing over it delicately as his fingers sink into your flesh.

so caught up in the sensation, he doesn't notice you waking up. only when he hears his name does he glance up does he realise.

“you're awake.” he says for a brief second before his tongue is back on your clit, lapping away at it.

“yea–fuck!” you groan. you reach down and bury your fingers in his hair. you feel his tongue lick between your puffy folds before diving into your entrance. he laps at your juices, humming and rutting against the mattress as your taste and scent overpowers his senses.

he pulls away for a split second to gather some spit in his mouth. he spits on your pussy before rubbing your clit side to side at a fast pace. you tug on his roots, the pleasure overwhelming you at a fast rate.

he buries his face deep between your legs as he messily eats you out. spit and juices coat his lips and chin. his nose bumping against your clit. you grind on his face slowly, bruises slowly forming on your thighs from his tight grip. teeth nibbling on your clit. he occasionally pulls away to kiss and mark your inner thighs before the need to be attached to your pussy overwhelming him.

“love this pussy. want more of it. fuck, i want more!” minho shakily moans. the lust overpowering him, making him shake and babble. he goes several minutes without breath just to eat your cunt, purposely depriving himself of oxygen. his tongue diving in and out of your entrance, nose and fingers rubbing your sensitive clit.

his mind slowly clouding over. scenes heightening due to your taste, sound and smell.

your legs threaten to close around his head, which they do, trapping him in between your legs. within a matter of minutes, however, your legs are forced back open. minho's lustful eyes gazing at you, his bangs covering them just slightly.

“minho.. so much. i might end up cumming if you carry on.” you pant heavily. the burning knot in the pit of your stomach getting tighter and tighter with each passing second.

“do it. cum on my face. give me everything, yn. i want it.” you whimper, eyes squeezing shut. you shake, orgasm fast approaching and which one final swipe of the tongue, your orgasm hits.

your thighs shake as your juices coat minho's face. he pulls away briefly to watch you squirt out onto the sheets. he licks his lips as your pussy throbs and pulsates, minho licking his lips before diving back between your legs and licking the juices off your skin and entrance.

“m-min! b-baby!” you gently push him away due to oversensitivity. he allows it but only because he kneels up between your legs, pulls his sweatpants down and grabs your thighs, pulling you down and closer to him.

he grabs the base of his dick, rubbing your entrance with the tip before penetrating you. he groans at the warmth and wetness, but most of all; the tightness.

“you're going to be good for me and milk me dry, yeah?” he instructs. “i'm going to breed, taint and corrupt you.”

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mazeinthemiroh · 10 months

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[10:53pm]

best friends didn't cuddle like this.

they weren't supposed to be this close to one another. so intimate. so fond and free and loving, just like cats who found each other in the fluffiest of circumstances. personal pillows.

neither of you question it. you and your friend, minho. the lee know. the idol who had the face of a statue, so expertly crafted in the severity of his gaze. his cold stare and hardened, handsome features... no one would ever think to melt him.

but he melted to your touch quite easily. your limbs draped over his, and his over yours, connected in some kind of messy bliss. how were you two comfortable, in this pretzel-like scenario? neither of you asked this question. it was all too comfortable.

"do you think we should be so close, like this?" you wondered aloud, your head on his chest, not looking up as you asked this. your voice vibrated on his chest. he felt your voice in his system, and his lips quirked up.

you felt him shrug and let out a sigh. was it a sigh of defeat? of contentment? hopelessness? love?

"i don't care, i'm tired," he yawned and stretched his arms out from their position, much like a cat would.

"you're always soft when you're tired," you remarked, now nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck. "that's how i can get you to cuddle me. i know the tricks of the trade now, 'cause i know you so well."

his eyes were wide open now at the sensitivity of his neck. he blinked a couple times, heat rushing to his face as he reached for his ears, which were now the colour red. his other arm was still holidng your waist, your body against him.

he hummed nonchalantly, but you smiled and giggled into his skin, feeling his heart-rate quicken from your simply movement.

best friends werent supposed to cuddle like this. but by his reaction to you, perhaps you were more than that at all.

so the cuddling simply must continue.

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kim-seungmine · 2 years

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[22:33] Minho’s not sure if there’s a name for this excruciating feeling burning in his chest, but the closest category will be homesick… which is weird. He’s gone on business trips before, yet this time he feels like he’s going to perish if he doesn’t see his bed right this second.

If he doesn’t see you right this second.

The texts, voice notes, phone calls, video calls… none of those are enough to soothe his heart anymore. The last straw was when you blurted out that you missed him too a few days ago. Minho needed to do something, and coming home sooner was his only option.

After pulling an all-nighter for 3 days in order to finish his work faster, Minho called his boss and begged to go home earlier than planned.

He wants to see you, feel you, hold you, drown himself in you. He needs you, and he needs you now.

Thankfully, now you’re only 5 minutes away.

He called you a few hours ago, right before he boarded the plane, hoping you would be home instead of having dinner with your co-workers. You were already home when you answered the phone, but you sounded tired. Minho doesn’t expect you to still be awake when he gets home since he kept his return a surprise, but deep down he hopes he’ll get to see you looking into his eyes tonight. A few seconds is enough.

His chest almost bursts as he’s punching in the door password, knowing you’re only a few steps away. When the door is open, Minho immediately tries to locate you.

And there you are, eyes bulging wide, probably almost fainting from the thought that a burglar is breaking in.

Not the kind of gaze Minho desperately longs to see, but what could he expect when he kept all of this a secret?

“Minho!” you exclaim, the shock in your eyes gradually turning into relief, before finally turning into the love and comfort Minho craves for. “Hi, baby. Sorry for not telling you. I wanted this to be a sur–”

You’ve lunged at him before he can finish his sentence. Minho wraps you in his embrace, about to bury his face in the crook of your neck when he realizes he can barely feel your arms around his neck.

“This damned backpack,” he curses, forcing himself to pull away from you and shrugging the said backpack off of his shoulders. He pulls you close again in a heartbeat and sighs happily as you scratch the hair on his nape. “I missed you,” he murmurs, inhaling the scent of your lavender body wash and hugging you even tighter. “I tried to get everything done as soon as possible.”

You giggle against his chest, wrapping your legs around his torso when he hoists you up. “Because you wanted to see me?”

Warmth spreads all over his body and soul at the lovely tone of your voice. The sleepless nights were worth it. “Mhm,” he confirms, cupping your cheek in his hand. “I didn’t know being away from you would be this hard.”

On any other day, you will tease the hell out of him, but not tonight. You feel the sincerity in his words. In the way he’s hugging you like you will disappear if he doesn’t hold you tight enough. So you say, “I missed you too. Thank you for coming home sooner.”

Minho only lets out a blissed out hum, peppering your face with small kisses before capturing your lips with his. He feels you whine against his lips, and that only fuels him to kiss you hard, failing to control himself because it’s you. He kisses you like he’s trying to remember every single line & curve of your lips and God, he’s addicted to the feeling of you melting into him, the way you try to keep up with his feverish kisses although you’re running out of breath. The way you show him that you love him as much as he loves you.

“I love you,” he whispers against your lips, almost groaning when you mumble those three words back to him. Minho knows you love him, but hearing you say it always makes him lightheaded. He gives you a lopsided grin when you pull away, chuckling at your flushed cheeks and swollen lips. But he definitely looks the same, maybe even more out of it because of how much he’s in love with you.

“Should I run you a bath?” you ask, caressing his hair. “You must be tired.”

Now that you mention it, Minho is suddenly aware of how tired he is. 3 days of back to back meetings, rushed ramyeon dinners, and no sleep. And, of course, 3 days of missing you like some mad man on a spell.

“I’ll just take a quick shower,” he answers before putting you back on your feet. “I can’t wait to cuddle you and sleep.”

“But you love baths… I’ll join you, then!” you say sweetly, taking his hand and pulling him towards the bathroom. After stripping him of his clothes (while shamelessly admiring his toned chest), you take out one of your bath bombs from your drawers. Minho doesn’t care about bath bombs, but he can’t help but smile at your excited explanation about the peach bath bomb you bought last week.

Once the water is warm enough, you threw the bath bomb into the bathtub, watching it slowly dissolves into a pool of melted lollipop. “It’s so pretty,” you sigh. “You’ll smell like peaches though, I hope you don’t mind!”

After helping you get into the bathtub and settling himself behind you, Minho begins telling you every random thing he remembers from the trips. The weird rice the hotel served, all the cats he met & fed, every ramyeon he had for dinner (earning a light slap on his arm from you), even the weight on his shoulders because the trip was very important. You listen to all of it, absorbed in his nonsense, and Minho thinks nothing is better than this. Nothing is better than you.

“Your fingers are all pruny,” he comments sometime later, pecking each of your fingertips. “I guess it’s time for bed!”

You help drying each other’s hair, and Minho insists that you wear his favorite black shirt to sleep. You whistle, happy not having to steal it for once. “Wow, you really did miss me,” you beam, raising your arms so he can put it on you.

He pinches your cheek. “You have nooo idea, honey.”

Minho pulls you back into his embrace once you’re clothed, feeling his eyes grow heavy as he relishes in the feeling of having your arms around his torso. “Minho?” you whisper.

“Yeah?”

“I’m fine with you taking as much time as you need to finish work,” you mumble, playing with his hair. “I don’t mind, really. It’s work after all. You never need to rush but… this means a lot to me.”

Oh, you sweet angel. Minho’s going to spend the rest of his life making you feel how much you mean to him, that what he did today was only the start. “You know I’m attached to you forever, right? I’ll follow you around until you’re tired of me,” he answers.

You laugh, burying your face into his chest again. “If I knew you were this clingy I wouldn’t have risked falling in love with you.”

Minho, in return, buries his face in your hair. Coming home to you is always the best option. “I love you too.”

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a/n: thinking of this minho x mc when i wrote it. completely self-indulgent so i apologize for the tooth-rotting fluff!

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daceydeath · 2 years

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[8.55pm] Lee Know

Paring: Lee Know x Female Reader Word Count: 1.1k Genre: Ex's to lovers, fluff, smut Warnings: 18+, minors DNI, sex, nudity,

Sometimes even the best intentions to stay away from someone for their own good ends up being the wrong decision

It had been three very long months since you had decided that letting Minho go was the best option for his career and his life after the scandal you had managed to get yourself into. It had been hard on you but you had managed to stick with it for the first month easily, mainly because you had both been informed by Chan that you would need to cease all contact to make it more believable that you were no longer together.

It had been two months since you had failed miserably at maintaining no contact by instantly picking up your phone when his name had flashed across the screen. Making you feel far too excited and giddy at the prospect of hearing his voice, you almost cried as he sighed your name telling you how much he had missed you, missed your scent, your warmth and you confessed that you missed him too so much that it made you physically ache.

It had been exactly one month since the company had decided that the two of you being in a relationship might actually be beneficial since now he actually looked as angry and cruel as the Netizens and haters had always made him out to be. Plus there was no way that he could fully concentrate on choreography, vocal training or even pretending to be interested in the group's scheduled activities. So the final decision had been made that Minho could in fact date whomever he wanted as long as he waited out the press interest in the love scandal that had started to die down.

Which is what had led you to this moment waiting for him to finally arrive at your apartment after his photo shoot for an upcoming magazine editorial, your nerves and excitement almost too much for you. You knew that you loved him and even craved him at this point but you couldn't help the lingering doubt in the back of your head that kept whispering that maybe his feelings had dissipated after being apart for such a length of time. Still he swore he couldn't wait to see you and hold you again so you did your best to dress yourself up just for him, just to show him how much you wanted him Selecting a soft silvery grey lingerie set you got just before the scandal had broken, that you had never gotten the chance to wear for him, making yourself look every bit the goddess you wanted him to think you are. You wanted to stop him thinking straight, make him drunk off you alone and spoil him for being well him.

Minho arrived at your apartment exactly when he told you he would looking like a everything you could ever dream, holding a giant bouquet of roses and a bottle of your favorite wine grinning like an idiot. He followed you to your kitchen and waited for you to put the flowers in water before sweeping you into his arms and kissing you deeply.

"God, I've missed you kitten" he mumbled desperately into your lips pulling you as close to him as he could, one had firmly gripping your hip and the other on the back of your neck as he backed you up to press you against the counter top.

"I've missed you too" you whisper in return as tears begin forming in your lashes, the emotion of actually having him kissing you is almost overwhelming to you.

"Shh kitten I'm here, please don't cry" His voice cracked despite his murmured reply as he gently brushed you lower lashes with his thumb, his eyes so soft as they stared into your own. You smiled widely pulling him back against you your lips seeking his once more. His kisses started softly slowly turning from tender to sensual as his tongue traced the seam of your lips begging for entrance. You happily obliged him letting him explore your mouth as you savored the taste of him once again.

"I need you kitten, can I?" he asked gently in between his kisses his deep whisky eyes pleading you silently and he ran his hands all over your body. Nodding frantically he slowly began kissing down you jaw and neck, leaving open mouth kisses to any skin he could "Use your words Kitten, I need to be sure you want this".

"Fuck baby I want you so much" You groaned as his hands found their way to your tits kneading them teasingly.

"Good girl" he mumbled into your skin pulling away to pull your shirt over your head and clumsily push your trousers to the floor before picking you up to sit on the bench.

"Fuck did you wear these just for me pretty kitten" he purred kissing his way down your chest and onto the soft flesh exposed by the deep plunge of your bra. You whined softly in response as his lips wrapped around your nipple before you were able to respond. Spreading your thighs wider for him he stepped even closer to you one of his hands now trailing further down your body leaving a trail that felt like it was burning your skin in its wake. Dipping his fingers finally between your thighs he brushed lightly against the lace covering your core to find it already soaked through with your juices.

"Shit you're already ready for me huh?" His voice was strained as you fumbled to get his belt and pants undone wanting to feel more of him in your already lust fogged mind. Pushing his jeans and boxers roughly down his thighs he didn't give you a moment to breath before hooking your underwear to the side and lining himself up with your entrance.

"I'll go slow next time I promise" he mumbled as he sheathed himself in you completely groaning loudly as he bottomed out inside you. You couldn't help the way you threw your head back in pleasure or the way your walls pulsed around his cock you had missed having him inside you and you were almost embarrassed how close you were by him just thrusting into you.

"God Minho please" wrapping your legs around his slim waist to keep him close. His moans were music to your ears and he thrusted roughly into you hitting that soft spongey spot just right with every sharp movement.

He pulled you back up to him kissing you harshly groaning into your mouth as you clenched around him as your high continued to build. Resting his damp forehead against yours you continued to chase your joint highs with each glide of his cock against your walls until you were unable to hold back. Your climax hit you hard making you moan his name again and again until you felt him lose control.

"Fuck kitten, fuck" he panted painting your walls with his seed slowing his thrusts to ride out his high.

"I love you" you whispered kissing his lips softly.

"I love you too kitten"

a/n: I had to post this today being our precious Lee Know's birthday. I hope you enjoy it x

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3raaaachachacha · 2 years

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8:08 am

Hwang Hyunjin x female reader / 496 words / fluff / smut

Warnings: mentions of dirty memories, oral female receiving, dirty talk, unprotected sex, squirting

Disclaimer: contains 18+ content; minors do not interact

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Mornings like this were your favorite. Waking up completely bare in your husband’s arms from the nights prior events. Despite dating for years and being married for two, you always managed to fuck like rabbits whenever you got the chance, especially since Hyunjin was constantly on your case about having a baby.

Currently, half of your bare body cuddled up against Hyunjin's side, your thigh resting over his morning wood, so this called to have some fun. You moved yourself to be fully flush against him, lips pressing soft kisses to his nipples all the way to his jaw in a teasing manner. Hyunjin groaned at the feeling of your pierced nipples running across his bare skin.

"God, I'll never get tired of this," He chuckled, hand finding your jaw to bring your lips to his, "I could quite literally fuck you for hours on end if my schedules didn't interfere."

"Well," You grinned, hand sliding down his body to grip his hard cock, hips grinding in the process, "We have a few hours until you need to leave. So how about we fuck for the time being?"

Smirking in response, Hyunjin's hands found your waist, guiding you down on his length, "Aren't you tired from yesterday? Did I not fuck you well enough?"

Before you could even respond to his snarky comment, Hyunjin bucked his up to be flush with you and continued his thrusts in a fast pace, "Fuck baby, you're so wet and tight."

Moans and whines immediately left your lips, you were still sensitive from yesterday but that didn't stop you from wanting to fuck your husband. His grip on your waist was tight enough to leave bruises, but they didn't hurt in the slightest. His lips attached themselves to your pierced nipples, loving the way your body shook with pleasure and the sound that fell from your lips.

Hyunjin brought his face up from your breasts to crash his lips onto yours as you rode him. Everything he did was in sync with you, thrusting his hips up as you rock down on him. His hands fondled your breasts as yours rested on his shoulders.

"I don't want to cum yet, but fuck," You moan breathlessly, "I'm not going to last much longer."

"Yeah?" Hyunjin chuckled, "Cum for me baby. I'll make you cum again, don't worry about that."

Nodding and moaning in understanding, Hyunjin increased the speed of his thrusts, lips sucking marks into your skin. Your head fell backwards in absolute bliss, mouth open as a loud moan escaped your lips at the approaching orgasm.

You rolled your hips furiously, Hyunjin's head resting against your chest as you reached your high. His grip on you tightened as you lost all feeling in your body from how hard you came, body shaking like crazy.

"You just squirted so hard," Hyunjin teased and you shied away, head buried in his neck.

"Oh, we are so going for round two after that."

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