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tyongf-nct · 1 year

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♡ but you’re the one I want - choi seungcheol fluff {1k words} ♡

inspired by the song Chloe by Emblem 3 (who remembers them lolol)

dynamic: choi seungcheol x female reader

warnings/tags: fluff, reader has a hot older sister, but coups just wants her 😩, general cutesy vibes, high school au

As much as I loved my older sister, having a popular older sibling that received 90% of the attention both at home and in school took its toll. We were only one year apart but I felt worlds away from her. She had an easy beauty about her, shining like a pearl and pulling everyone in with her natural charm. I was more of a simple rock. Pretty from some perspectives but not as bright in the sunlight. My sister was amazing in every way, and I was proud to be related to her. But a small part of me was jealous that she found love and friendships to be so easy, so simple. She never had to try to make friends or secure a date with the boys she liked. I tried to emulate her, but we were different, at our cores.

I held out hope that my longtime crush, Choi Seungcheol, would turn a blind eye to my beautiful sister and perhaps see the shadow behind her. Me. We were casual friends at best, close acquaintances at worst. Seungcheol was popular among his crowd but didn’t shine as brightly as my sister did. No one stood out quite like her. He was handsome, though, and easy to talk to. He had a way of looking through me, rather than simply looking at me. He never seemed to be in a rush to end our conversations and spent time with me at lunch or between classes when we crossed paths. It made butterflies flutter in my stomach each time we talked.

“Trade?” I knew his voice from just one simple word. I looked up from my usual spot on the corner of the bleachers overlooking the athletic field, my simple lunch on my lap in front me. Seungcheol held a bag of salty chips as he smiled gently down at me and I knew he wanted to swap them for my sweet ones. He had an insatiable sweet tooth, and I was a sucker for savory snacks.

“Sure,” I grinned, handing over my packet in exchange for his. Our fingers brushed, the shock of it zapping me hard enough to make me yank my fingers away. I laughed awkwardly, heat creeping up my neck as I tore open the bag and shoveled several chips past my lips. They scraped the roof of my mouth sharply and I winced, earning a chuckle out of Seungcheol.

“Be careful,” he spoke quietly, a crooked smile on his handsome face. I nodded, munching away and refusing to make eye contact. That moment that our hands made contact replayed in my mind over and over, distracting me so much that I didn’t notice Seungcheol trying to get my attention until his hand was shaking my shoulder.

“Huh?” I jerked my head to meet his eyes. They crinkled in amusement, his head shaking lightly.

“I said, I had something I wanted to tell you,” he said with that deep voice of his.

“Oh! Of course, of course, go ahead. I’m listening, I swear,” I smiled encouragingly. He loosened a laugh through his nose, and turned away to stare at the metal seats in front of us. The sun was warm and I noted the small beads of sweat clinging to his dark hair. He bit his bottom lip, and I could have sworn he looked nervous.

“I was just saying that…I-I wanted to ask if-if you’d be interested in going on a date…with me..?” He stuttered. My mind blanked momentarily, and I frowned in confusion.

“Huh?” I blurted once again.

“If you don’t want to, I totally get it. And if this is making you uncomfortable, tell me and I’ll shut up immediately. I just, I’ve had a crush on you for a while. You seemed so…preoccupied with other things that I thought you really weren’t interested. But lately it sort of seemed like…anyway, I like you. And I’d really like to take you out, if that’s something you’d like as well. You’re a great friend and…and I think you’re really beautiful,” he confessed with a gentle smile. I held eye contact with him for what felt like the first time since we had met and didn’t turn away in embarrassment or nerves. Seungcheol’s expression was sincere as he patiently awaited my response.

“You-you…you like me? Not my sister?” I asked. Seungcheol cocked his head to the side.

“What? What does your sister have to do with any of this?”

“She doesn’t, I suppose. It’s just, well, everyone likes her. She’s the one everyone confesses to and wants to be with. Not that I blame them, I mean, look at her. I just, I figured someone as handsome as you would prefer her,” I rambled.

“You think I’m handsome?” He smirked. I coughed awkwardly, the heat from earlier crawling its way back up my neck.

“I-that’s not the point. The point is, why me?”

“You should have a little more confidence in yourself,” Seungcheol grinned. I laughed lightly, shoving his shoulder gently. It was annoyingly firm with muscle.

“I have confidence. I just know how it is, that’s all,” I stared at my fidgeting hands, the plastic of the chips bag crinkling loudly. The sound was interrupted as Seungcheol grasped my hands with his own, turning his knees so he was facing me entirely. I looked up and tried to smooth my face into a neutral expression.

“Listen, I know your sister is the one everyone else wants. But you’re the one I want. I mean that sincerely. And if you feel the same way, or even if you would just consider trying things out with me, it would make me so happy. You are everything that I want,” he sighed softly, his round eyes looking at me intently.

I smiled, unable to school my expression any longer and nodded.

“Yes. Yes, I’d like that. To go out with you, I mean. I…” I took a deep breath, gathering every bit of bravery I had, “I like you too.”

Seungcheol beamed, his hands squeezing mine once before letting them go. I shoved them under my legs before I could embarrass myself for reaching for him again.

“Good. That’s…that’s good. Great,” he amended, and I chuckled. We smiled in silence as the afternoon sun continued to warm us from above, and I felt particularly shiny that day in a way that was different from my sister at the prospect of what was to come.

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hannyoontify · 9 months

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your cherry flavored kisses - choi seungcheol

member | basketball player!seungcheol x student medic!reader ft. the rest of svt

genre | fluff, high school!au, established relationship!au, secret dating!au(?)

word count | 2.8k

synopsis | as his mom always said, kisses are the best kind of medicine for boo-boos

warnings | cursing, kissing, minor injuries, one joke about sex, reader is a bit shy when it comes to relationships and pda, a bunch of romantic cliches but pls js let me have this one 🥲

notes | realized that i can’t write intimate scenes for shit!!!! but also happy (late) birthday to the best leader!! hope your day was full of laughter and love because you deserve all of it and more <33

The entire gym seemed to grimace collectively when Player #1 was shoved over by the opposing team member, and so did you. Choi Seungcheol, the captain and star player of your school’s varsity basketball team rolled over onto his back, clutching his knee and face scrunched up in pain.

The stands booed when the zebra-patterned referee blew his whistle and signaled it as not a foul. Students and other on-lookers from both sides began to yell, petitioning that it was a flagrant foul, but the referee stood his ground. You and your friend Vernon ran out onto the basketball court with the stretcher as your school’s head coach tried to reason with the referee.

“Hey, hey. Seungcheol, where does it hurt?” Vernon asked as you set down the stretcher. You reached over and scooped your hands under the sweaty athlete’s shoulders, ready to lift him into the gurney. When you first joined your school’s new sports medicine and therapy program, you thought no one actually used the medical device and the school had invested in one just for show. Obviously, you now stand corrected.

“The area-” The brunette gasped for air. Every square inch of his face was glistening in sweat, the collar of his jersey absolutely soaked through. Seungcheol had been giving it his all this entire game, scoring almost 21 points and it was only halfway through the second period. This aggravated the opposing team, who were losing exponentially, enough for them to push Seungcheol over when he was dribbling down the court. “The area below my knee cap. Hurts like a bitch.”

Vernon nodded in understanding and glanced over at you. You returned his gaze with a determined nod of your head and the two of you gently lifted shifted him onto the carrier.

“Sorry. Would try to help but-” Seungcheol’s words were cut off with a loud groan. “Can’t. Right now.”

You tightened your lips at the sight of his face stricken with pain and with the help of Vernon, heaved him up and carried the injured player out of the gym to the nurse’s office.

Once Seungcheol was laid down on a cot, Vernon ran off to find Ms. Jung, the school nurse who had momentarily left her post to “get some fresh air” while you looked for an ice pack. As soon your friend left the room, Seungcheol grabbed your wrist and pulled you closer from where he was lying down, forcing you to sit on the edge of the cot he was lying on.

You rolled your eyes and tried to pull away but he kept an iron grip on your wrist as he tried his best to make eye contact with you. “Are you mad at me?” He asked with a small pout.

“No, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” You huffed, refusing to face his direction. From where he was lying, Seungcheol could catch a glimpse of your side profile. Your lips were jutted out into a firm pout and your cheeks puffed out.

“I’m sorry, love. I tried to take it easy but you know how I get-”

“Yeah, yeah, I know. I just… don’t like seeing you get hurt,” You said, in a much softer voice this time. “Damn you and your competitiveness. It doesn’t hurt to lose sometimes, you know.”

Seungcheol smiled when you turned around to finally face him. “Look at me, I’m all fine! I was just fibbing on the court to- OW WHAT THE FUCK?!”

Your boyfriend yelled out in pain when you poked at his knee, right below the kneecap where he said it was hurting earlier. “Fibbing, my ass. Stay here while I get an ice pack.”

Seungcheol whimpered in pain, rolling around on his back with his arms clenched around his leg while you searched through the mini freezer. He watched from behind, staring at your hunched over form. Despite the extreme pain he was currently feeling, he felt a warm feeling blossom in his chest that spread throughout his body all the way past his limbs to the tips of his fingers. God, he cared for you so much.

“Here, I think we ran out of ice packs so you have to use this bag of peas,” You came back with half a bag of iced peas, offering it to your boyfriend who looked up at you with teary heart eyes.

(FYI, they were only teary because he was in immense pain.)

After sitting up, Seungcheol accepted the makeshift ice pack and pressed to his knee, knowing how to treat his injuries better than you or any other sports medicine and therapy student. You sat down next to him, gathering your knees close to your chest and lightly resting your head on his shoulder. It felt like your heart was going to leap out of your throat because of your close proximity.

You’ve had a crush on Choi Seungcheol for as long as you can remember. In elementary school, you found yourself drawn to him because of how he selflessly gave away all of his candy during lunch. (Looking back on it now, you might’ve been attracted to the candy not him, but that makes it sound less romantic so you like to leave that part out). In middle school, you always caught yourself staring in his direction because he was good. He excelled at whatever he did. He always knew the answers in math and shared interesting perspectives in English for a middle schooler. But he shone in gym class. Choi Seungcheol looked invincible with a ball in his hands, somehow pulling off the tacky and scratchy gym clothes that smelled like a mix of sweat and old socks. It was in eighth grade when you started doodling ‘[Name] Choi’ in the back of your math notebook before erasing frantically whenever your teacher walked by.

In high school, it was no different, except Choi Seungcheol just got really, really tall and really, really, really attractive. He was scouted into the school’s junior varsity basketball team as a freshman and became a point guard for the varsity team as a sophomore. He was completely out of your league. Choi Seungcheol was the star player of your school’s basketball team while you were just a staff member in your school’s newspaper. The closest you’ve ever gotten to Choi Seungcheol was when you assisted Seokmin in interviewing him after winning a game.

That was, until this past summer. You were taking summer school classes to make room for sports med. and therapy in your schedule, and your seat partner was none other than Choi Seungcheol, who had failed Economics the semester before. It took you by surprise that the smartest boy you knew since third grade had failed a class, but you thought it was impressive that he even managed to take Economics as a junior.

You found yourself bonding with the star player, joking around during class and taking turns to take naps so someone could take notes while the other slept. The system worked, and the teacher looked like they weren’t being paid enough to be there, so the two of you considered it a win. The entire summer flew by like that, talking and hanging out with Seungcheol, even outside of class. This was when you learned about his performance anxiety, his self-doubt, and the pressure he feels from not only his coach and teammates but also the rest of the school. You offered him the most comfort you could possibly muster; a few words of encouragement and a big, big hug.

When Seungcheol asked you out on the last day of summer school, you didn’t see it coming at all. From what you knew, he only recently broke up with his past girlfriend, the captain of the cheer team. Everyone had said that they were like a match made in heaven, but evidently not, considering how messy their breakup was. But who were you to say no?

Fast forward two months, to your current situation. You guys weren’t intentionally keeping the relationship a secret, rather you were just shy and Seungcheol understood that. He promised you to wait patiently until you were ready.

“Can I see your knee?” You asked softly. Seungcheol nodded and took off the bag of peas, revealing his now bruised knee. The skin was discolored in different shades of blue, black, dark purple, and green and you drew in a sharp breath. “Are you hurt anywhere else?”

Seungcheol pouted and pointed to his cheek, where he had a small nick, probably a scratch from the other player as he fell. You smiled and cautiously brought your hand up to his face. Despite having been dating for well over 2 months, PDA still felt a bit awkward for you. You occasionally held hands and hugged, and you liked to rest your head on his broad shoulders. Seeing Seungcheol’s face this close to yours made your stomach erupt into butterflies and you could feel the heat quickly spreading up to your cheeks.

“Let’s get some ointment on this,” You left your spot and began digging through the medicine cabinets, ignoring the hot burning on the apples of your cheeks. Going through every cabinet except the one that actually held the ointment, you talked loudly to yourself and Seungcheol held back a laugh at the sight. He thought it was cute, how flustered you got at the smallest amounts of physical touch. “Here it is!”

You ceremoniously held up the treatment and bandage box up in the air with a triumphant grin and Seungcheol couldn’t help but return the smile. Sitting back down next to him, you ignored the fluttering in your stomach again as you dabbed on the ointment onto your boyfriend’s face, trying your absolute hardest not to stare into his dark, chocolate-y brown eyes or his pretty pink lips-

“[Name], sweetheart, the scratch is on the other side,” Seungcheol said softly and you wanted to dig a hole, crawl into it and stay there forever. Your lover simply chuckled at your quiet ‘sorry’. “You’re cute.”

Now you really need to dig a hole. This was getting too much for you.

“Psh. Whatever,” You mumbled under your breath as you finished applying the treatment and brought out the bandage kit. “Stay still or else I won’t finish treating you.”

Seungcheol tried his best not to move when he felt your fingers lightly grazing his skin, sending shivers down his spine. It tickled, and he giggled.

You bit back a smile and lightly hit him in his shoulder for laughing. “I told you not to move.”

“I couldn’t help it! It tickles,” With a small shake of your head, you put the kit away and sat back down next to him. Seungcheol stared at you for a minute before speaking again. “[Name], I think you’re forgetting something.”

You looked at Seungcheol with a confused look. “What do you mean?”

He crossed his arms across his chest with a pout. “Aren’t I supposed to get a lollipop for being a good patient?”

God, he was not good for your heart.

“How could I possibly forget?” With a fond smile, you handed him a bright red heart shaped candy on a stick. “You have been a good boy, have a lollipop!”

Seungcheol’s eyes twinkled at your reference to one of his favorite movies and gratefully took the candy. “Okay, now one last thing.”

“What?”

He pointed towards his injured knee. “You need to kiss it to make it feel better! It’s a part of the official medical procedure. My mom said so, and she’s a nurse.”

You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend’s childish antics but nonetheless bent over to kiss his knee. “And when’s the last time she’s said that to you?”

Seungcheol thought about it. “When I was four or five. But it’s you, so it’s gonna work, I promise,” He beamed triumphantly and pointed towards his right wrist, where he had injured it last season. “Here too.”

Thus began a little game, where Seungcheol pointed at all of his injuries, new and old, and you would follow wherever his finger pointed to kiss it and make it feel better. It was his knee, then his wrist, his elbow, his shoulder blade, his collar, all the way up to his cheek.

Your face is inches away from Seungcheol’s and you were pretty sure he could hear your accelerating heartbeat that thrummed loudly in your chest and ears. The sudden close proximity makes your breath hitch as you glance down at the candy stick that stuck out past his pretty lips. The warmth that radiated off his body sent chills down yours as you locked eyes with him.

You felt sick. You really, really needed to dig a hole.

With your hands fidgeting in your lap, you leaned in closer, almost feeling drawn to his presence, like a moth drawn to a light or a sailor drawn to the sweet melodies of a siren’s voice. You wondered if Seungcheol would also lead you to your demise, just like those sirens.

He leans in even more, his warm breath ghosting over your lips. The lollipop was nowhere to be found but you could still smell the overly sweet artificial cherry flavor and you licked your lips. If you moved just the slightest bit, your lips would graze his.

“Cheol... can I kiss you?” The words leave your mouth without thinking and you want to kick yourself.

Seungcheol pulls away for a second to get a better look at you, his eyes darting between your eyes and your lips. “I’d be pretty sad if you didn’t.”

That was all the confirmation you needed before you screwed your eyes shut and pressed your lips against his. You felt your teeth knock against his and you winced, but Seungcheol didn’t seem to mind. His hands naturally find the side of your face and waist as he gently pulls you in deeper into the kiss. Your hands remain in your lap, ever fidgeting and fussing at the new feeling.

His lips tasted like cherry. A swirling combination of the cherry flavored lollipop and his cherry flavored chapstick he always wore before his games. He claimed that his lips get chapped easily during the game when you questioned him about it once. You decided that this was your new favorite flavor. Combined with the feeling of his soft lips against yours, you wondered how you made it this far without kissing him.

Seungcheol pulls away hesitantly, his hands still on their respective places on your cheek and waist. “Too much?”

You shake your head with a smile. “You taste like cherries. I like it.”

He took that as a sign to continue and pulled you back in. This time you were prepared and angled your face so as to not bump your teeth with his again. You smiled into the kiss, the fluttering feeling in your stomach making you feel even more giddy than before. One hand slowly made their way onto Seungcheol’s shoulder, gripping onto his jersey as his lips captured yours.

“So that’s why our captain’s been in a good mood lately.”

You basically shriek as you frantically pull away from Seungcheol, who seemed just as surprised to see his entire (sweaty) team standing by the entrance. In the front leading the group was Yoon Jeonghan, another star player who co-captained the team and Seungcheol’s best friend. He stood by the doorway with his arms crossed, an amused smirk pulling at his lips. You could see the rest of his teammates standing behind him, noticing Mingyu and Soonyoung who seemed excited out of their minds to catch their captain in love.

“Go awayyyy,” Seungcheol complained, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. “Go bother someone else, I was doing something!”

You heard someone mumble, “More like doing someone,” that was immediately covered up with a cough.

“I heard that, Boo Seungkwan.”

Jeonghan uncrossed his arms and took a step back. “We all came to check up on you but it seems like you got all the kisses you need to make your boo-boo feel better. I expect you to be on that court once halftime is over!”

You basked in the silence that followed soon after the 10 rowdy boys left. Guess the cat was out of the bag then.

“... Can I seriously play after halftime?”

“Are you fucking kidding me right now, Choi Seungcheol?!”

“Sorry, sorry! It was a joke!” A moment of silence before, “Can I kiss you again?”

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bluejeanstrash · 1 year

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this to me is peak boyfriend seungcheol. it’s escaping to the mountains for the weekend to spend some quiet quality time together.

it’s sitting by the water where seungcheol has been trying to fish for an hour, occasionally getting excited that he’s caught something only for it to swim away. you’re sitting on one of those foldable camping chairs writing in your journal. you take a moment to look up at him and god, he’s beautiful.

his hair is all fluffy and tousled by the wind, clothes fluttering with every gust, and there’s the soft morning sun which seems to be glowing just on him. he feels you looking at him as he turns around and smiles. it's that smile that makes you feel all warm and mushy - the one where his eyes crinkle slightly and he looks especially kind.

you wave at him and he waves back, and just as he’s about to turn back around he notices something ‘are you cold?’ he asks seeing how you’re sitting. you tell him you’re fine but he knows you’re not. you've been freezing for the past 20 minutes, too lazy to get up and do something about it.

immediately, seungcheol drops his fishing rod and does a half-jog towards the car to get you a blanket. ‘i’m fine! seriously!’ you try to stop him but he waves off your protests and hurries to the car, returning with a thick cozy blanket and some hot packs. he warms them up, giving you some before wrapping the blanket tight around you, making sure you’re all bundled up and toasty. after ensuring no cold wind can get through, he pulls your beanie down to cover your ears properly.

and then he takes a step back to admire how cuddly you look.

‘wait, i have to take a picture of this’ he pulls out his phone as you pose for him - smiling wide, your fingers in a peace sign. ‘so cuteeee’ he squeals, smiling at his screen fondly. ‘wow, my girlfriend is seriously cute’ you see him change his wallpaper.

you ask if he’s having better luck with fishing and he pouts, complaining to you about all the hurdles he’s facing - how the fish are being mean to him, how they're just eating the bait and swimming away, and how he caught one so easily last time. ‘seriously, it was this huge’ he shows you with his hands.

you pat the chair beside you ‘why don’t you take a break and try again later?’

‘should i?’ he takes a seat, holding his knees and groaning like an old man as he sits. it was a habit of his that you had really grown to love. ‘what are you writing?’ he points at your journal.

‘um, nothing in particular. just about life in general - this trip, stuff like that’ he nods attentively and a second later asks ‘am i in it?’ it’s endearing how hopeful he sounds.

‘mmmm, that’s a secret’ you whisper playfully, making him laugh.

‘come on, tell meee’ he pokes you over the blanket.

‘i can’t just tell you. you have to unlock the secret’ you tease.

some whiny noises later he asks ‘okay, how do i unlock it?’

‘with a kiss’ you pucker your lips at him as a faint pink flush spreads across his cheeks.

‘ay! you just want to kiss me!’

despite his complaints, he leans forward giving you a sweet kiss and as you pull away he pouts ‘one more’ before going in for another peck.

‘so?’

‘yeah, you’re in it’ you confess.

‘really?’ he smiles, his feet tapping the ground happily. you chuckle at his cuteness before looking back to the view in front of you.

‘it's really so beautiful here' you say as he hums in agreement.

‘but-’ he turns to you dramatically ‘-not as beautiful as you’ you both look at each for a second, cringing, before you burst out laughing. the sounds of laughter melt into a comfortable silence as he grabs your hand, intertwining his fingers in yours. you lean into him, resting your head on his shoulder.

it’s just the whistle of the wind, the rustle of leaves, sounds of slow-moving water, and birds chirping. and you feel so safe and happy that it’s almost overwhelming. seungcheol lets out a soft sigh as his shoulders drop, his body relaxing under you.

‘i’m so happy right now’ he says quietly - not to you or to anyone in particular, but just into existence.

you hold his hand tighter as he squeezes yours, bending to kiss the top of your head. as you both sit there in silence, you shut your eyes, trying to live in this moment forever.

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fairyhaos · 1 year

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seungcheol, for my synaesthesia, is such a beautiful burgundy colour.

he's like dark velvet, soft and crushed and rich beneath your fingertips. a wine red colour, a polished garnet colour, a pomegranate seed colour. he's clean, polished, bright, intimidating. his burgundy is a sign of wealth: wealth in coins, wealth in honour.

there's power to his colour, resembling strong-willed war paint and dried up blood. like darkness dripping from a battle-hardened sword. but he's courteous, and chivalrous, like heavy curtains draped over tall glass windows, embroidered with glinting gold thread.

seungcheol is a colour that can be touched. he's like the firm velvet of an expensive armchair, stiff with stuffing and smelling like history. you can run your fingers down the armrests, the luxury of the velvet tangible even after so many years, with the richness of the mahogany frame still holding the chair upright with righteousness and pride.

seungcheol is burgundy: burgundy like velvet, like aristocracy, like war-toughened knights and medieval warriors.

seungcheol is the burgundy of virtue.

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gfcheol · 1 year

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pairing: scoups x f!reader

fluff, college bf!cheol, just some sweetness

it might sound strange to say, but the worst heartache seungcheol had experienced in his 20-something years of living, was getting up earlier than you.

rays of sun were sneaking past the blinds, basking the room in a strange glow, he'd have to commit to his memory. you were still buried under the covers that you'd gifted with the money of your first paycheck (he still remembers the first time he saw you in your work uniform - hair half heartedly tied up and apron hugging your body. he'd felt so proud of you, though you'd have called it patronizing.) soft sighs slipping past your lips. "babe", he mumbled, ghosting his lips against your cheek.

"hm?", was the only reply you could muster, face all scrunched up. seungcheol couldn't help but smile, "babe, don't wanna wake you, but i gotta run-"

your eyes reluctantly opened, deep furrow between your brows as you glared at his from under your blanket fort. "nooo", you wined.

"i know, but i told jihoon i'd meet him at the library and i can't leave him hanging", even his apologetic tone can't soothe you, shaking your head a very sleep, yet very firm 'no'. he hated leaving you like this, feeling needy and whiny and waiting for him in bed. if he could, he knew, he'd spend every morning without any outside interruptions, just with you by his side, clinging onto him for warmth.

"i'll make it up to you, okay?", seungcheol pressed another kiss to your skin. "i'll take you tonight, how's that sound?"

with a last, defiant huff, you finally nodded, offering a tiny smile that didn't quite reach your eyes. "hurry back."

he returned the gesture. "promise."

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3raaaachachacha · 2 years

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4:03 pm

Choi Seungcheol x female reader / 630 words / angst / fluff

Warnings: anxiety attack, numbness in body

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It was as if all sound around you had silenced itself as your heart rate steadily increased with every beat. You could see your best friend staring down at you as he held onto your forearm, not wanting you to hurt yourself. Without even realizing it, you were falling. Your body must have given in, but Seungcheol’s arms were wrapped around you as you gasped for air to sink into your lungs. Your eyes wide as your body gently shook.

You could see Seungcheol’s lips moving, mouthing something along the lines of ‘Babe, you need to calm down’ or ‘It’s okay, I’m here’, but you weren’t necessarily sure as all sound was vacant from your head. You felt your body touch the cool flooring as your best friend, brushed the strans of loose hair away from your sweaty forehead. Your hand moved around weakly as you tried to find his. You needed something to ground you. Once you finally felt his cool palm touch yours, you felt a breath of fresh air emerge within your lungs as your hearing slowly came back.

“Y/N! Y/N, what’s going on?” Seungcheol asked in a panic, “Babe, please. Talk to me. I need you to response, give me some sort of response. I need to know you are okay!”

Tears began to flow down his cheeks at the sight of your lifeless body in his arms. He wasn’t sure what caused this or what triggered you, but one moment you were completely fine, chatting away about life, then suddenly, you stumbled over and became unresponsive.

“Babe, babe, please,” He cried, “You need to be okay.”

You slowly moved your hand to his cheek to cup it weakly, taking another short breath, “I’m okay,” Was all you could mumble out, feeling as if all the moisture from your body had evaporated into thin air.

Seungcheol pulled you into his chest, crying his heart out as if you had died, but in his eyes, he was scared you might have, “What happened? Are you okay?” He examined your face, making sure you were alright finally after that scary attack that took over your body.

“I don’t know why, but my body shut down,” You sighed, “I’ve been anxious for weeks about going to court to testify, and my body couldn’t handle it all.”

“Y/N, talk to me next time. I know this is scary and I know this is very personal. Hell, I know it’s even kinda embarrassing or intimidating to even have to go to court, but you have people who are here for you and who understand you. Don’t think you have to take on life all on your own,” He stated with understanding and care in his eyes, pulling you closer to him to hug you from the side as he rested his chin on your head.

Weakly, you smiled into his chest, knowing just how amazing your best friend was, even though you neglected to be honest and open with him. You felt bad, but in all honestly, everyone deals with traumatic experiences differently. You felt it was a burden to others to worry them with your issues or troubles, so why even bring it up? That was your logic, until today. After about collapsing onto the floor from an anxiety attack made you realize that talking about situations and figuring out a plan is much better than holding it in.

“I’m sorry I didn’t say anything. I won’t keep things like this from you again. I promise,” You mumbled out, feeling your eyes become heavy from how much energy you exerted.

Seungcheol smiled to himself before pulling you into his arms and standing up, “Don’t be sorry. You’ve been through enough already. Let’s just get through this day by day, together.”

⊱ ──────────────────────── ⊰

- Admin 🦋

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soft4svt · 2 years

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Seungcheol

Soft beige, silver gray, navy blue:

Knit sweaters, vanilla lattes, silver hair, warmth, kindness, gentleness, kisses lightly pressed to knuckles, starry nights, soft but lingering hugs, light wash denim paired with leather

Seventeen as colors they remind me of

#trying something a little different #not sure about the format yet but we’ll see #seventeen as colors #seventeen #seventeen fluff #seventeen blurbs #choi seungcheol #seventeen seungcheol #seungcheol fluff #seungcheol blurbs #scoups fluff #seventeen scoups #scoups

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kpopsfic · 2 years

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fragile ꩜ choi seungcheol

pairing: choi seungcheol x gender neutral reader

genre: established relationship, breakup

warnings: angst

word count: 1.3k

written by: ollie

description: love was never easy. it was never meant to be easy. however, dating an idol, especially someone like choi seungcheol, was a whole different playing field, but love conquers all, doesn’t it?

a/n: hello everyone! it’s been a minute since one of us posted, but we have both been super busy with work since school let out. that’s what happens when you decide to drop tickets on seeing the boyz lmao but we will try to post more frequently!

You should have known what you were getting yourself into when you agreed to date an idol. You should have known that it wasn’t going to be a normal relationship. There wasn’t going to be any spontaneous dates, no random adventures, not even late night trips to the convenience store.

You thought you could handle it. The “love conquers all” attitude. In your mind, that’s what could get you through it.

Because you did love Choi Seungcheol. You loved Choi Seungcheol more than anyone on the planet.

But it wasn’t enough.

The hiding, the sneaking around, the brief interactions on music shows. It became too much, but the breaking point occurred because of something neither you nor him imagined.

Publicity to some might be considered the most important thing for an idol. Whether good or bad, it was still publicity. It was still putting your name out there. You thought Seventeen had enough support, especially since they broke into the U.S market. Their fandom was growing and growing everyday.

So when Seungcheol explained to you that Pledis Entertainment wanted him to “fake date” someone under JYP, you didn’t know what to say. You didn’t honestly understand why it was necessary. You, of course, didn’t want him to fake date anyone, but he didn’t have an option. The company didn’t know that you two were together, so he couldn’t refuse a direct command from his CEO.

He insisted that it was going to be fine. It was only going to be brief outings together that were able to be photographed by Dispatch and other media outlets.

That was true at the beginning and you honestly weren’t bothered because at the end of the day, Seungcheol was in love with you. You knew that.

But brief outings turned into co-hosting events, shared variety shows, and countless interviews. Soon, you grew sick of the headlines and of the couple interview questions. It wasn’t long before the sickness grew into jealousy and hatred toward the female idol.

It was clear that she was taking the “fake dating” much more seriously than Seungcheol. She looked at him like he was the reason for her whole existence. It wasn’t long before your insecurities began to take over. Did Seungcheol actually love you? Were you enough for him?

You found yourself at a standstill unable to talk to Seungcheol about how you felt. He was your boyfriend. You loved him and that was exactly the reason why you couldn’t voice your concerns to him. You didn’t want to come across as the jealous girlfriend that was incapable of trust.

That left Lee Chan as your only option. The happy sunshine understood what you were feeling and offered assurance. He insisted that Seungcheol only had eyes for you even if his fake girlfriend viewed him more as a friend. Nothing was going to happen between them and that was final.

For awhile, Chan’s advice calmed your thoughts and your jealousy. Everything was going fine, exactly like Seungcheol said.

Until New Year’s Eve hit.

Never did you think your New Year’s Eve would be ruined be a picture that Dispatch posted.

A picture of Seungcheol and the girl kissing.

That’s when you decided that you couldn’t take it anymore. Dating an idol was too much.

Seungcheol was the one who called you first. He had seen the picture and wanted you to know that she had kissed him first. He had to go along with it because of the cameras, but he desperately wanted to push her away. He said that kissing her made him feel sick. He was sick because it wasn’t you.

You broke up with him that night. You had reached your breaking point. You were tired of the insecurity that you were feeling, you were tired of the jealousy, of the fear that Seungcheol would leave you in the end.

The moment the words left your mouth, you wanted to take them back. He begged you to stay; to reconsider, but you already made your decision. You loved Choi Seungcheol. You loved Choi Seungcheol more than anyone on the planet, but this time, you had to put yourself first.

That was a year ago.

A lot of things change in a year’s time. Things happen in this world without warning. Things just happen whether you want them to or not.

You weren’t exactly sure how it happened or when. Maybe it was when he picked you up to go get milkshakes after you called him crying about how much you missed Seungcheol. Maybe it was when he randomly bought you flowers for your birthday. Maybe it was the night when you finally let your guard down and let him fall asleep next to you.

Somehow, some way, your heart surrendered itself to Lee Chan and it was the most wonderful feeling.

You swore you would never date another idol let alone someone from Seventeen, but he made you feel wanted and loved. He made you feel like the most important person in his life because that’s exactly what you were. You were his world and you always had been even when you were with Chan.

At the beginning of the relationship, you worried about hurting Seungcheol. Chan was one of his best friends. There was no way he couldn’t be hurt by your actions, but he never reached out to you. He never made an attempt to say one word to you, so soon, your heartache faded to indifference.

You figured he had moved on as well, so you were shocked to see the new notification pop up on your phone as Chan slept curled up next to you.

One new voicemail from Seungcheol

You debated on deleting the message. You debated on avoiding his words. There would be no point in hearing what he had to say now. It wouldn’t change anything. You would still be in love with Chan and your relationship with Seungcheol would be nothing but a distant memory.

But even after all this time, you couldn’t bear to ignore him. You just couldn’t do it.

With a shaky breath, you moved the phone up to your ear.

“Uh, hey, it’s Cheol. I know it has been awhile, but I just felt like I had to reach out to you. I know you may not want to talk to me and if so, I get it. I didn’t exactly put you first in our relationship and for that, I am truly sorry. For what it’s worth, the fake dating thing is over, which I’m sure you knew from Chan.”

His voice sounded as angelic as you remembered it, but there was also a hint of tiredness behind it. So faint that if you didn’t know any better, you would have missed it. The boy let out a sigh as he continued.

“It’s weird. The thought of you with Chan. If i’m honest, I should have seen it coming. I felt it in my bones. He always treated you with respect. He always made time for you when I wasn’t around. I can’t just sit around and say that seeing you with him doesn’t hurt me because it does. It really does, but I hope you’re happy. I hope he makes you happy.”

Seungcheol went silent. The only sound being heard through the phone was his breathing. You felt like you were holding your breath. Was he going to continue? Was that all he had to say to you after a year of no communication?

Your ex-boyfriend let out a scoff. “It would be pointless to say that I miss you, wouldn’t it? I say that I wish for your happiness even when it absolutely destroys me. You were right when you always had that relationships were crazy.”

His last line made tears drip down your cheeks and you prayed that you wouldn’t wake the dark-haired boy next to you.

“That ’s all I needed to know, that you are doing fine.”

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officheol · 1 year

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sometimes i have dreams of seungcheol and i wake up and i'm just like okay i need to revisit that and make sure it was "real".

~~~

this time the dream was about me with at least half of svt and specifically hhu shopping at a really expensive mall. the kind that only have designer brands (i recently walked through one so that's why it was the setting lol). so i think vernon and a couple members break off from the group to go into a store, and then wonwoo, mingyu, seungcheol and i stay together. i remember lingering by seungcheol's side, completely aware i could not afford any of these brands, so i was just there to accompany them.

(bc it was a dream, what happened next was first with mingyu and then changed to wonwoo so that's why i'm assuming both were there.)

so mingyu turns to me and pouts and asks that i go with him instead of staying with seungcheol "because you're /always/ by his side" which makes seungcheol and i really flustered since we're just friends. and to prove mingyu wrong, i leave with him and wonwoo and seungcheol goes off by himself (to balenciaga ig where else lmao)

i'm browsing with the 2 and having fun with wonwoo and putting together outfits for him, but at the same time, wishing i was with cheol bc we just enjoy hanging out with each other alone and i feel bad that he's by himself

i don't recall what happens next, but there's a vague feeling that i think when he's shopping by himself, he's also constantly thinking of what i would like and ends up buying me a couple gifts too.

~~~

this is like the 4th romantic dream i've had of him, and it's funny that they're often friends2lovers slow burn type of romances lmaoo. love me some slow burn

my subconscious is either as delusional as i am or it's just proof of ✨️soulmates✨️

#seungcheol scenarios #seungcheol drabbles #seungcheol blurbs #seungcheol fluff #scoups #s.coups #writing prompts #love letters #text #my post

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theaufanartist · 2 years

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“𝘈 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭��𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦,

𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦,

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.”

Choi Seungcheol💖(part 1)

“Winters never felt so cold,

The quiver in my bones, when I saw you

Made me bend down like I was old,

Seeing you again made me feel that way,

Like I was in high school again, blush creeping slowly

Like in the day,

I forgot I was still shy, not bold.

The way our skin brushed, but mine tingled

My heart beating a little faster than it should,

The way it fluttered an extra mile when I saw you smile

It never stopped. Probably never would.”

He read through all of it, never noticing how his heart was beating so fast, probably bruising from within. He loved reading these, every word that seemed so familiar to his bone. His eyes kept flitting between each word, each line.

“You’d read about love stories, lying next to me

Wondering where your lover laid,

But when I looked at you, I saw mine

But I never said.

Butterflies stopped clouding my tummy

You know what they said ‘bout them?

They sound lovely,

But never had any, cause you calmed them.

You fell in love, so did I

You fell for her, I did for you

You said it was your first time,

I said many times-all with you.

You voiced, I stayed silent

I could have-we could have been together,

But I chose your happiness over mine, like I always did

It’s so candid.

I could imagine us being, us

Dancing in the rain, stealing kisses

Love filled glances

Drenched till the toe,

People would stare

But, we wouldn’t dare to care.

You have always been my first love

But maybe not the last

𝘈 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦,

𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦,

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦.”

He sighed, as he finished reading the book Wonu lent him, saying the poems were profound.

He closed the book, caressing the dull baby pink cover, fingers tripping over the letters embossed, with glossy eyes. Why does his chest feel so tight? What was this feeling? Why are these words hurting him like this? What was he feeling? Why was he feeling like this?

As he puts the book down, he sees a red thread form on his pinky finger, slowly tightening.

__________________________

“You wrote these for him?”

“I did,”you reply, without looking at your best friend, who was proud of you for the success, not your judgement.

“He doesn’t deserve this,”she says, flipping through the pages, “you are an excellent writer, but he doesn’t deserve to be immortalised by your words.”

You ponder on that thought for a while, mentally agreeing to what she said, but you started to feel a tightening sensation in your chest at the same time. Then, something weird starts to happen-a red string like appears on your pinky finger, making you gasp; which makes your best friend look over at you, making her gasp.

“Did that just appear out of nowhere?”she asks, taking your hand in hers, looking at it as baffled as you were, to which you nodded furiously.

“Damn,”she mutters, touching the part silk part rough thread.

Did you just feel the presence of your soulmate?

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baddestbittyontheblock · 4 months

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choi seungcheol fic recs

you are responsible for the content you consume‼️

✧*:·˚ hi everyone!! here is a list of all the fics that are my favs with tagged writers/authors ✧*:·˚

✧*:·˚ remember to like and reblog the works you enjoy in order to support each writer!! ✧*:·˚

✧*:·˚ however, make sure you read the information on each story themselves such as triggers & warnings ✧*:·˚

✧*:·˚ also, if you'd like me to remove your fic from this list, message me! ✧*:·˚

°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。°。

♡ﾟ･🍓 down bad (so so bad) by @lovelyhan seungcheol x pet-sitter!reader (ft. exo's sehun just 'cause LOL) | friends to lovers, lots of denial, a twinge of fluff, smut, graphic sexual content (MINORS DNI), 5.7k

-it’s not like you’re curious about how the word would taste in your mouth whenever seungcheol calls himself daddy while talking to kkuma. nope. definitely not.

♡ﾟ･🍓 thirst trap by ^ choi seungcheol x reader | established relationship, fluff, smut, implied hand kink?, graphic sexual content (minors dni!!), 2.8k

-whne your boyfriend posts a deliberate thrist trap for millions to see, you end feeling just a little bit sulky.

♡ﾟ･🍓 seungcheol blurb by @sluttywonwoo choi seungcheol x reader | smut

-s/o is having a rough day so seungcheol takes his time eating her out

♡ﾟ･🍓 the morning by @venerex gn!reader x scoups | mentions of previous sexual activity

-the sunlight from your bedroom windows makes you squint as you try to open your eyes, blinking away the sleep while the light vibrations from someone’s texting hum through the room –

♡ﾟ･🍓 always better by ^ scoups x f!reader | oral (f receiving), overstimulation, talks about preferences in bed, reader has stretch marks

-"you mean like, something like spanking?"

♡ﾟ･🍓 distracted by @bluejeanstrash choi seungcheol x reader | suggestive conversation, mild smut

-you get distracted by seungcheol’s arms during your dinner date. that’s it.

♡ﾟ･🍓 love no longer by @vnti-vntiety-recs dom!s.coups x fem!reader | smut/slight humor?, MDNI, 18+, mentions of drinking, sexual acts, face fucking/deep throat, a lil man handling, rough cheol, asphyxiation, overstimulation, lying for a bet, 5.1k

-what happens when your friends dare you to break up with your boyfriend over text?

♡ﾟ･🍓 dating seungcheol feels like... by @ssentimentals choi seungcheol x reader

-being in a cocoon of safety and care.

♡ﾟ･🍓 open your eyes by ^ seungcheol x gn!reader | friends to lovers au featuring mutual pining and a bit dumb seungcheol

-'all this time, it was always, it has always been you.'

♡ﾟ･🍓 boyfriend headcannons by @sweetkpopmusings boyfriend!seuncheol x gn!reader | fluff, 1.3k

-seungcheol is 100% boyfriend material and the bestest boy.

♡ﾟ･🍓 baguette by @bwinnies choi seungcheol x reader | fluff , some cursing , food is mentioned (they’re in a grocery store) , seungcheol may make u kinda weak ngl, 1.2k

-to choi seungcheol, you are the epitome of perfection.

♡ﾟ･🍓 seungcheol boyfriend habits by @odxrilove choi seungcheol x reader | headcannons, fluff, established relationship

-zips your jackets up whenever it's cold

♡ﾟ･🍓 towards the sun by @cheolism choi seungcheol x reader | angst and comfort, insecurities. mentions of depression, anxiety. seungcheol talking abt his own struggles with depression. quiet anger, crying. seungcheol loves you sm and spoils you accordingly. childhood sweethearts, promise rings. you two worship each other <3 tons of metaphors.

-sometimes you wonder if seungcheol will one day regret being tied to you.

♡ﾟ･🍓 frozen cold proposal by ^ seungcheol x reader | cursing, bickering but nothing serious. a little brother is mentioned. a lot of choi seungcheol stubborness, 1.5k

-seungcheol is stubborn and decides to try and make soup over the fire. you stumble upon a surprise in his pockets when trying to huddle against him for warmth.

♡ﾟ･🍓 all through the night by @sluttywoozi choi seungcheol x fem!reader | M (18+), 4.5k

-you've been working too hard and sleeping too little, an unfortunate habit of yours. not to worry, cheol has a way of getting you to sleep.

♡ﾟ･🍓 argument by @sweetiesicheng seungcheol x reader

-"no, you're not listening to me! it was just for two seconds, and my manager wanted us to have the photo taken,"

♡ﾟ･🍓 kick in the right direction by @httphannie football player!seungcheol x fem mascot!reader | fluff, comedy

-t's obvious choi seungcheol has a crush on you but no one expected him to launch a football at you.

♡ﾟ･🍓 bad habits by @honeykyeom frat president!seungcheol x gn!reader | 18+ content, (oral (male receiving), teasing reader and teasing seungcheol, college party setting)

-you and seungcheol had been talking for awhile, almost 2 months; you could say you knew his style and type.

#choi seungcheol #choi seungcheol x reader #seungcheol x reader #seungcheol smut #scoups x reader #scoups smut #scoups #seventeen x reader #svt x reader #svt imagines #svt scoups #fic recs #fic rec

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marriiemeii · 8 months

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Masterlist

My never ending list of SVT fics

Circles Universe

The main story is Circles and the rest are spin offs based in that same universe.

Circles (jeonghan x oc x seungcheol)

genre: drama, angst, romance, comedy, professor au (jeonghan and seungcheol), oc owns a cafe, oc has trauma

Love Letter (jeonghan x oc)

Simple (wonwoo x oc)

Smile Flower (joshua x oc)

Pretty U (mingyu x oc)

Light a Flame (seungcheol x oc)

Stray Series

Stray (wonwoo x oc)

genre: romance, slice of life, comedy, fluff, university au, slight badboy wonwoo, other ocs dating svt members

Husband and Wife Universe

In which, this is all one universe but it doesn't necessarily go by chapters. They're just random stories about some seventeen members and their wives (ocs I've created)

Some background about this: Kaya (Scoups' wife) and Serena (Joshua's wife) are the sisters of Jeonghan. Cami is Jeonghan's wife, Niki is Mingyu's wife, and Minah is Chan's wife.

S E U N G C H E O L

J E O N G H A N

J O S H U A

M I N G Y U

C H A N

Victorian Era Universe (wonwoo x oc x soonyoung

Oneshots, scenarios, and blurbs about victorian era wonwoo and soonyoung that follow this universe i created. Additional background may need to be read in order to understand the stories, which will be included in the beginning of posts.

genre: victorian era, polyamorous relationship, romance, fantasy, magic, supernatural, drama, angst, university for magic and knights, magical creatures

Endless Moment Series (svt x multiple ocs)

genre: romance, drama, comedy, supernatural creatures, vampires, witches, abilities, fantasy

Oneshots/Short Series

Random oneshots and drabbles that come to mind c:

W O N W O O

animal crossing (smau)

#svt fluff #svt imagines #svt x oc #seungcheol fanfic #jeonghan fanfic #mingyu fanfic #dino fanfic #wonwoo fanfic #kpop fanfic #joshua fanfic #seventeen fanfic #seventeen fic #hoshi #soonyoung fanfic #kwon soonyoung #wonwoo

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hannyoontify · 4 months

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new years kiss w seventeen

warnings | none

notes | yes

seungcheol, hoshi, mingyu, dokyeom

he needs to be dramatic about it

it's your first kiss of the year!! ofc it's gotta be special

he'll probably take you to an event where there's fireworks and a countdown

he'll be so excited the entire time he's there

when the people around you start counting down, he'll wrap his arms around your waist and dip you for a kiss just as the clock strikes midnight

omg or or or

you guys have some space so he twirls you around like those couples in those tiktoks and tug your arm so you end up in his embrace and then he'll dip you and dramatically kiss you

UAGHJDDKLJG

and you KNOW he's been looking forward to this and planning this all year

he'll only come up for air cuz you're giggling so much

look at you afterwards with a bright, lovesick smile and press another peck to your lips before whispering "happy new years baby"

jeonghan, wonwoo, woozi, the8, vernon

rather than going out, the two of you continue your annual tradition of watching the same movie every year/reading/playing a game/(insert here)

you're just eating and talking and hanging out until the clock strikes midnight

even then, you don't look at the clock the two of you just guess based on the sudden burst of fireworks that you hear

you guys are too tired to even check if it's actually the new year

he scooches closer to you and slowly lowers his lips to touch yours

the fireworks in your stomach replicate the ones going off outside of your home

once the fireworks (outside) have quieted down a bit, he'll pull away with a shy smile

"happy new years, love"

joshua, jun, seungkwan, dino

*clears throat* lemme set the scene for y'all

you guys are at a party

some new years party that your friend of a friend's brother's cousin's girlfriend is hosting and you and your boyfriend just happened to be invited to

the two of you drift away from each other for most of the party as you guys interact and catch up with old faces

until people start counting down and he starts to frantically scour and search the room

like my boy's (gently) pushing people aside to try and look for you

is he a little drunk? maybe but he's set on finding you and kissing to you start a new year

luckily he manages to find you just as people are counting down '3... 2...'

with a sly(?) grin, he'll grab your waist with one hand, a drink in the other

and pull you in for a kiss '...1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!'

AUGHASDLKGJSL

"happy new years honey.. here's to another year of us"

bonus: hoshi, dokyeom, jeonghan(? is a 50/50)

"is it just me or does it feel like 2023 was just yesterday"

reblogs and feedback is always appreciated ^-^

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soleilsuhh · 3 years

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seventeen performance unit hc 𖥧 ° .* little things about being in a relationship with them

hoshi - it’s all butterflies in your stomach and warmth in your heart. knowing eye-contacts and sneaky, teasing touches when hanging out with other people. late-night conversations that feel mind-blowing but honestly don’t really make sense at the same time. clumsy dance-offs in the kitchen and him catching you in between laughter when you trip over your own feet and nearly fall. pretending to forget your birthday just to surprise you later. carrying your bags for you while slinging his arm around you and letting it hang over your shoulder. with him, love is light-hearted but tender.

jun - playful eye contacts that turn into something else, daring the other to look away. teasing nicknames intentionally drawled into your ears. lazy mornings and raspy love confessions against your skin as he holds you closer. unspoken traditions and routines that happen only as a result of being together for so long. letting you try his food, and letting himself try your food. holding hands in public. and stealing kisses with a smirk on his lips. dancing the night away at parties or concerts. and the comfortable silence while lying on bed, a sense of stability just by having each other, his presence in your life exciting yet unwavering.

minghao - a quiet kind of love that you feel every second of the day. remembering your favourite things that you mentioned only in passing. casually sharing each other’s secrets in the dark of the night, fingers tracing skin and lips brushing the other’s. him lazily giving fashion advices while you get ready. little side shoves in the bathroom while you brush your teeth together. bickering and bantering. kissing you to stop your making fun of him. always a ghost of ‘i love you’ against your hair before he eventually falls asleep.

dino - it’s the way his eyes light up ever-so-subtly when you enter the room. random forehead kisses, just because. and him flicking your forehead before proceeding to remind you how wonderful you are when you’re being hard on yourself. wordless ‘i love you’s’ marking every spot of your skin and every glance that lingers after you. sneaking hugs from behind in an attempt to scare you and holding you tighter when he succeeds, laughter falling from his lips. that genuine look of admiration he gives you when you say or do something quite amazing and him groaning in protest when you say it’s really nothing and he’s just like “no stfu you’re incredible.”

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gfcheol · 2 years

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s.coups x f!reader

hurt/comfort, fluff, lots of tenderness, long distance relationship stuff over the phone

"hey- sorry, i couldn't get to you earlier, baby, work's been quite somethin' today. you okay?"

"mhm, yeah. i- sorry if like... if you're busy i understand. you don't gotta-"

"yeah, i know you understand. but i like making time for you, alright? so there's nothing for you to apologize for, you got that?"

"yeah, got it..."

"good. now, do you wanna tell me what's wrong?"

"it's just... everything's a lot today. people and work and y'know- i don't know. i just miss you, cheol. i wish you were here."

"hmm..."

"you still there? i- i can call back another time."

"d'you remember our first date?"

"wh- on valentine's day?"

"yeah. i remember being so nervous before i knocked on your front door, i almost wanted to bail. and you were so pretty. my hands were so fuckin' clammy, i was so scared you'd reach over and shriek in horror once you'd notice. but then you only laughed - yeah, exactly like you're doing right now."

"what- no, i was so not laughing at you!"

"yeah, you... laughed, winced a bit - which? fair - but you still held onto me. all while talking about poetry and all your fancy movies and about those authors i'd only ever heard about in college. do you remember that?"

"you wore my favourite jacket. it... still smells like you. you looked so good in it-"

"the leather jacket i gave you for christmas?"

"yeah, that's the one. i felt so- i don't know. i felt so nervous, just being around you but it was all so easy. it felt easy with you, still does."

"i'll see you next week, love, i promise."

"i know, i just wish we'd have more time."

"we'll still have all the time in the world."

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3raaaachachacha · 3 years

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8:50 pm

Choi Seungcheol x female reader / 536 words / angst / fluff

Warnings: mentions of overworking, feelings of anxiety

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Seungcheol had been counting the minutes since you last texted him, finding it weird that it was already into the night and you still weren’t home from work. Even after a few calls that went straight to your voicemail, he still waited patiently, knowing that something could have come up that needed your attention more than your boyfriend. He understood you were busy with work as well, but something just seemed weird to him. That’s how he found himself in this situation. After throwing on a jacket, he ran out of his apartment and towards your work to figure out why you weren’t answering his messages.

His anxiety only increased when he got closer to your office building to see most of the lights off. Quickly, he made it up the elevator and to your office floor, “Y/N? Y/N, are you here?”

A sound came from the other side of the room as Seungcheol made his way over to see you rubbing your eyes as if you had just woken up, “Baby, are you alright? Why are you still here?”

You shook your head to shake off the daze you were in, “Seungie, I think I fell asleep at my desk. I had to do some overtime today to get a report done for tomorrow. It was urgent for our project,” You yawned, making your boyfriend let out a sigh of relief as he turned your desk light off and began to pack up your items to take home.

He helped you up before fixing your hair with a cute grin spread across his face, “What’s with that smile?” You asked giggling at his sudden cute behavior.

Seungcheol took your hand in his, throwing your bag over his shoulder as the two of you left the building, “I was imagining all these terrible things that could have happened to you since you weren’t answering my messages, but you just fell asleep at your desk. Seems so anticlimactic,” He exclaimed, making the two of you chuckle as you waited at the crosswalk.

“Would you rather I had gotten hit by a car or mugged?” You sassed back as the two of you crossed the street.

“It would have made for a better story or at least given me a better reason as to why I texted you so much,” Seungcheol blushed out of embarrassment as you smacked his arm lightly, still laughing at him.

“How dare you!” You dramatically gasped, trying to sound upset, but laughing halfway through your sentence, “You owe me dinner now.”

“It’s almost 9 pm baby!” He chuckled, knowing that no matter what he said, you were getting your way, only because he loved seeing you smile so much.

You rolled your eyes at him before pulling him towards the noodle shop, “But I skipped dinner since I fell asleep, and you know what you always tell me?”

Almost at the same time, you both exclaimed, “Never skip a meal, no matter how late it is.”

Seungcheol pressed a kiss to your cheek before shooting you a wink, “I hate when you're right. Come on baby,” He smiled while holding the door open for you, taking in the delicious smell of the shop.

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