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Pretty Boy Rock - Yoon Jeonghan

Synopsis: Every girl in your office swooned over Yoon Jeonghan besides you. Yet, Jeonghan always liked a challenge.

Pairing: Colleague!Yoon Jeonghan x fem. reader

Genre: "I won't fall for you because everyone else does" girl meets the "I get whoever I want" boy

Inspired by @aaniag - thanks for tagging me in this post ♡ this is only the second one so we still have a long way to go!

First Encounters Mini Series: #1: #2: #3: #4: Wonwoo #5: Jeonghan #6: #7: #8: Dino

Word Count: 2k

Friday afternoon, 12:25pm

"Did you see what Jeonghan is wearing today?" "Girl, how could I not notice? My attention was all over his slacks." "The front or the back?"

Oh god. Give me a fucking break.

If there was one thing you hated, it was gossip around the office. Especially when it came in the form of girls basically drooling over one of your colleagues, Yoon Jeonghan. And of all places, they decided to take their little thirst fest into the break room.

"You know, there is something that I noticed," you said, popping into the conversation.

Immediately, heads snapped towards your direction. You were a bit taken back by the abrupt movement, fearing that their own heads would fall off. Either because they didn't realize you were in the room or they were interested in what you out of all people had to say. You were one of the few survivors of the trance Jeonghan seemed to place over your female colleagues. And if you had something to say regarding the matter, they surely were interested.

You couldn't help but smile slightly as you set down your silverware. The element of surprise had to be on your side here. You just had come in to enjoy your salad, but why not enjoy a show?

All the women leaned in, anticipating for what you might have to say. Your eyes glanced from side to side, as if you were scooping the scene to make sure there were no unwanted listeners. Getting the hint, the women leaned further in to hear the secret you were about to spill.

Time to go in the for the kill. In the loudest voice you could possible muster, you said the following:

"The way you talk about Jeonghan is quite disgusting. You hate when the men in the office talk about your skirts or how tight your blouses, but here you are drooling over Jeonghan in just a pair of pants? Pathetic. Close your mouths, ladies, or you might flood the office."

The small group gasped at you, eyes glaring at you but also glancing around to make sure nobody had looked in their direction. Their faces red in embarrassment as you smirked triumphantly.

Being the polite person you are, you bowed your head gently to pardon yourself. Gathering all the trash from your lunch, you threw it away and was about to make your exit.

"You're just upset that you're not Jeonghan's type," one of the woman muttered.

You couldn't help but laugh at their claim. You turned towards the group who seemed to be mustering all the courage they could to stand up to you. At the same time, you raised an eyebrow and had your hands on your hips. Do they really think their words will hurt you?

"Oh no! What will I ever do?" You said dramatically. "At least I don't live in some delusion where me and my friends are all after the same guy? I mean, he can only pick one of you. Or worse, he picks none of you."

Their eyes widened and mouths dropped at your words. Don't mess with the bull or you might get the horns. They seemed to be trying to come up with another comeback, but all you could do was walk away. Not worth wasting your breath on them.

You began to make your way back to your cubicle. You still had a few reports you needed to get done with before you could close out for the weekend. It wasn't that you hated your job. If anything, you kind of liked the routine it put you in. You even were beginning to be handed more responsibilities like leading presentations and joining brainstorming sessions for different marketing campaigns.

You definitely didn't have the time to be oogling over the looks of Yoon Jeonghan.

As you settled back at your dress, you let out a sigh. As invested as you were in the work you were doing, you couldn't help but feel as if time was dragging now that it was towards the later part of the day. Just 3 more hours.

"Well look who it is," a voice called out.

The hairs on the back of your neck rose a bit. You recognized that voice anywhere. Your attention was locked on the computer monitor in front of you, thinking that if you ignore the interruption it would just go away naturally. That was until you felt like something was looming over.

With a narrow gaze, you looked up to see the devil himself - Yoon Jeonghan. His arms rested against the top of your cubicle wall. You realy thought you had been silent enough to get back to work without alerting the beast. But by judging by the smirk curled on his lips, you knew he had been waiting for you. The black tie was loose around his neck with the sleeves of his white button up were rolled up to his forearms.

"Missed you, darling." "What can I do to help you, Mr. Yoon?" You did your best to keep a montone voice.

You didn't want to give any sort of impression you could be into what is happening.

"Mr. Yoon? What is with the formalies, y/n?" He gasped. "Well, I'm here to do my job and not entertain whatever this is," you explained.

"Is it actually that harmful for a man to be friendly?" "But what's the catch?" "Go out with me."

Your eyes widened and you nearly laughed. He frowned at your reaction but still stood his ground. There was no need to give any indicator that his ego had deflated a bit. He was not used to someone being so upfront with their rejection, normally accustomed to a shy "I don't know." But you were different. There was a reason he did this little waltz with you.

You and Jeonghan have been working together since you joined the company last year. He was technically someone in your department that could have been a mentor, but you were quickly swayed away by his flirtatious manner. Seeing that you were not dropping on your knees, begging for his attention, Jeonghan saw the challenge and knew he could beat it. There was a way to get into your heart, no matter how icy and impenetrable you wanted to come across.

He would crack the code, one way or another.

"I don't think it's a joke, doll. We're two attractive people. Come on. One meal couldn't hurt you." "Jeonghan, being in the same room as you is sometimes insufferable. How do I even know you don't want to go out with me because someone else was busy, hmm? I mean, weren't you just coupled up with the receptionist?" "Couldn't be fit into her Google Calendar."

You rolled your eyes at his response before dropping your gaze back down to your computer. You pretended to be typing away at one of the numerous documents you had pulled open, hoping it was enough for Jeonghan to get the hint.

However, he could tell you weren't budging quite yet. He also picked up on your little act as your screen was completely black. The brightness from the screen wasn't reflecting onto your face whatsoever. Still, he found you absolutely adorable.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. This is unprofessional of me, y/n. I'll leave you be."

Fucking finally.

Monday morning, 8:59am

Ding

Your heels clicked along the tile flooring of your office. It poured during your commute into work, which caused you to be stuck behind more traffic than usual. You didn't always mind, but it just put you in a foul mood. Especially since you had to sacrifice your Monday morning coffee run. It was ritual for you, and now the whole week felt like it was just off balance.

"Woah y/n. Your bad mood seems to have brought the bad weather," a voice called out to you.

Your gaze narrowed in the direction the voice came from. Your hair was slightly damped as you had to run into the front of the building from your parking spot because of course you didn't think it was going to run and didn't bring an umbrella with you.

Looking over, you noticed it was one of the girls from the break room on Friday. You rolled your eyes to refrain yourself from sticking up your middle finger. You just offered a polite smile before marching to your desk. As you moved, you heard her and her friends giggling at you. This is why you despised any sort of office relationship.

"Hey, y/n. You okay?" Jeonghan called out.

You were about to enter your cubicle when you saw Jeonghan overlooking your cubicle again. Your jacket rested on the back of your chair. it would be a miracle if it dried at all before the end of the day. You were also grateful you had a pair of flats you could change into in attempt to save your soaked shoes too. Plus, it as a good excuse to slip out of heels. You didn't mind wearing them but always valued comfort over appearance.

"Yeah," you murmured.

Usually, you would expect a snide comment from Jeonghan. Or a flirty attempt in righting the situation. But there was nothing. It cause you to freeze and look up to see what was going on. Jeonghan was only staring at you with almost a friendly smile on his face. Not a smirk but a smile.

You wanted to question it, but as you were calming down from your hectic morning, something else caught your attention. An iced coffee was sitting on your desk with a winky face on it. What the fuck?

You opened your mouth to question it but looked at Jeonghan instead. In response, he winked at you before slipping behind the wall that divided the two of you.

Standing there, you felt something unusual throughout your body. You felt warm and tingly, especially in your stomach. Your heart was doing somersaults. It was comparable to in cartoons when the heart leaps out of the character's chest. You stared at the coffee, specifically at the marker drawn winky face staring back at you.

Jeonghan did this? For me?

Your eyes couldn't help but wonder to see if this was a prank or if there was a hidden camera. Jeonghan still wasn't lurking in his usual spot. You also noticed that nobody else had an iced coffee on their desk awaiting for them. A blush overtook your cheeks, but you quickly sat down before anyone noticed.

Reaching forward, you moved the plastic container towards you to see it was from the local coffee shop you frequent. It was the place you went every Monday morning, the place you had to skip out on today or else you would be late. But what struck you was that he got your exact order.

Your blush intensified. You kept your head ducked as you took a sip out of the delicious drink. There was no denying the smile on your face wasn't just because of the coffee but because of Yoon Jeonghan.

And on the other side of the wall, Jeonghan was smirking to himself. He got his computer turned on before going to make himself a cup of coffee from the break room. He didn't often frequent coffee shops as they often didn't have decaf coffee. When he walked into the place around the corner from your office building, he asked the woman behind the corner if you had been in yet. Saying no and noting how odd it was, Jeonghan seized the opportuntiy. He asked for your usual order and requested a winky face drawn on it.

"Are you her boyfriend? She's mentioned there's a guy she's interested in at her place of work."

That's all the encouragement Jeonghan needed to go through with his plan. He shook his head but smiled at the barista. "No, not yet. I'm hoping this catches her attention."

And by the looks of your blushing face, he was close to winning you over. He always gets what he wants, and he certainly had his eyes locked on you.

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nothanxxxxx · 2 years

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your lips my lips apocalypse

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kpopjamstick · 10 months

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Seventeen reaction when you're playing with their hair while sitting on their lap .

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Seventeen reaction when you're playing with their hair while sitting on their lap.

S.COUPS

Although he pretends to be indifferent, Seungcheol secretly loves it when you play with his hair. The sensation of your touch near the back of his sensitive neck gives him full-body shivers, revealing his true enjoyment. You playfully tease him about it, but he doesn't mind because you still do it whenever he asks.

JEONGHAN

He absolutely adores it when you touch his hair, especially on difficult days. It's the one thing he shamelessly begs you for, and head scratches are his favorite. He lets you experiment with different hairstyles on him. You both have a giggle fest while putting on various hair clips, and he finds it incredibly adorable.

JOSHUA

Joshua would have a gentle smile on his face, feeling a sense of warmth and contentment. He would appreciate the closeness and the soothing feeling of your touch, making him feel cherished and loved. He might rest his head against yours, cherishing the moment.

Jun

This would be one of those rare times when he'll not feel horny having you on his lap like this but rather find you extremely cute and innocent. Jun would smile gleefully at those innocent touches, appreciating the closeness and the gentle touch.

Hoshi

Hoshi would absolutely love it. He would find it incredibly soothing and comforting as being the leader of performance unit, he's always tired of choreographing new dance moves. Hoshi might lean back, letting himself relax into your touch, and might even close his eyes, enjoying the tender moment of affection.

Wonwoo

He would initially be surprised but would quickly warm up to the idea. He would enjoy the feeling of your fingers running through his hair, finding it soothing and relaxing. With a soft smile, he would wrap his arms around you, cherishing the intimate moment between you both.

Woozi

Woozi might act a bit flustered at first, trying to maintain his composure. However, as you continue playing with his hair, he would gradually relax and lean into your touch. He would appreciate the intimacy and the connection it brings.

Mingyu

Mingyu would playfully tease you, pretending to be nonchalant about it, but secretly he would enjoy every second of it. He would relish the sensation of your fingers running through his hair and would hold you a little tighter, appreciating the closeness and the warmth that it brings. But him being a horny little pup you may hope for the things to get spiced up.

The8

The8 would initially act a bit shy or reserved, but as you continue playing with his hair, he would gradually become more at ease. He would find the moment between you two extremely intimidating and appreciates the sensation and the care you put into it, finding it both comforting and affectionate. It would create a special bond and a moment of tranquility between you and him.

Seokmin would absolutely adore it. He would wrap his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him. He will find you the most endearing person and he'll be really grateful to the heavens that you're his. He would just appreciate your mere existence and when you shower him with affection like this, he can't help but smile wide while holding you closer.

SEUNGKWAN

Seungkwan would probably giggle and playfully protest, trying to hide his blush. However, deep down, he would absolutely love the attention and the closeness. He would treasure the affectionate moment between you both.

Vernon

Well i think he's be confused at first as he may not be used to that level of physical affection. However, as he gets more comfortable, he would begin to enjoy it. He might express his gratitude through a gentle nod or by giving you a warm look, conveying how much he appreciates your affectionate gesture.

Dino

Dino would find it incredibly sweet and heartwarming. He would lean into your touch, enjoying the feeling of your fingers in his hair. Dino might playfully tease you or giggle, but deep down, he would truly appreciate the gesture

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00angelyoon · 7 months

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-⟡ sort of like romeo and juliet ?

(a teaser)

sorry I didn’t kiss you, i wanted to though ?

⟡ synopsis: “you love me?” you questioned “i’d be insane not to.” he replies confidently “why?” you mumble “don’t you want a perfect quiet housewife.” he chuckles softly “I don’t, i want you.”

⟡ featuring: chwe hansol x journalist afab reader

⟡ warnings: fingering, begging, praise kink i think, kind of public sex, soft dom vernon, sub reader, (angst, sexism and misogyny not in this teaser) kissing, swearing, petnames (pretty, pretty girl, good girl, sweetie and sweetheart), this fic takes place in the 70’s, big dick energy from hansol and intentional lowercase.

⟡ tags: coworkers to lovers, seventies, smut, fluff, angst, non idol au (18+).

⟡ notes: i really love this theme, saw this pic of hansol and i just clicked, i really didn’t want to say bridal style. 🫶🫶🫶

mdni!

“hansol we can’t do this here.” you pull out of the sloppy kiss, you were sharing with hansol a line of saliva connected both your lips. everyone left the office a while ago but you and hansol had to finish an article together, you were from the journaling department, hansol was from the marketing department, he was supposed to help you get people to read your article but that man was so much of an endearing airhead you guys ended up drinking wine and making out after he confessed his crush on you, your not complaining though.

he was carrying you bridal style in his lean arms. he brought you to his office “there’s no security cameras in this room.” you joined your lips with him again. he smelled like coffee brewing in the morning, he tasted like the cheap red wine you both were drinking, he was so fucking enchanting.

he placed you on the desk. “you’re sure.” you questioned “you’re sure, that no one will see us.” he chuckled softly “i’m sure.” he pulled up your skirt to your hips, he pecked your lips one more time gently. he pulled off your soaked panties revealing your glistening folds, “oh pretty.” hansol whispered into your gummy walls, the praise sent blood to your head, “hansol please.” he hummed in response. he brought two of his fingers to your mouth, “open your mouth.” he commands, you open your mouth for him, he circles his fingers around your mouth “good girl.”, he took his fingers out of your mouth and moved in between your thighs.

hansol then kisses your upper thigh, “so pretty even down here.” he compliments. “hansol please.” you mumbled underneath your breath “please what?” hansol moved up to your face, “please what pretty girl.” he pushed one of his fingers up your entrance, you screamed out in pleasure “hansol.” you stutter, you don’t know if it was the pleasure you were experiencing or was it the two glasses of wine you drank, you weren’t sure.

“again.” he added his other finger “please what sweetie.” he pumped his fingers in you, you let out a soft moan “hansol, please fuck me.” you grabbed his shoulder “please.” you whispered in his ears. he laughed softly “i was planning on doing that sweetheart.”

-⟡ sort of like romeo and juliet ?

(a teaser)

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jhuuni · 6 months

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Guitar? - Lee Jihoon

brothers friend Jihoon x gn reader

strangers to friends, fluff, annoying brother jeonghan

word count:653

going into your brothers room to tell him to shut up, you see someone who you’ve never seen before and you’re heart is already racing.

You're at your brother's door, ready to yell at him for all the loud noise he’s making out of his room. You regret helping your parents fund his drums.

You knock on the door once.

Twice.

Three times?

No response, only the drums getting louder and a guitar playing? Which made you question since he doesn’t own one.

You barge into your older brother's room and see him still hitting the drums, and this guy standing next to him playing the electric guitar.

You’ve never seen this guy before, but seeing him made your heartbeat increase, he was extremely pretty. You liked his hair, it was the first thing you noticed as it was unique but suited him. He smiled when he saw you walk in and stopped playing.

You smiled back but suddenly remembered why your here, you look at ur brother who is now looking at you with a smirk and plays somehow louder than before.

‘Hannie.’

‘Hannie?’

‘JEONGHAN!’

He stopped, but satisfied with how annoyed you looked.

‘I prefer my nickname but whatever. Why are you in my room, get out!’ He demands.

Your face doesn’t change, you look unimpressed. If his goodlooking friend who you still don’t know the name off wasn’t here you would of so rugby tackled him right now.

‘No? I’m not leaving. Plus mum wants to talk to you now since you were ignoring her messages of you being quiet.’ You reply sticking your tongue. You don’t care if you were being bratty he deserves a taste of his own medicine.

You start to hear a laugh, one you're unfamiliar with, you and your brother both look at his friend. You looked at him mesmerised, while your brother hit his arm.

‘Shut up Lee Jihoon, you're a dead man, just give me five minutes I’ll be back.’ He pushes you on his way out of his room.

Lee Jihoon. That was his name. Lee Y/n wasn’t too bad either, it suited him, it meant wisdom. Just by looking at him you could tell he was smarter than you could ever be. But I guess he could tell you were looking at him a bit too much.

He coughed trying to break the awkward silence.

‘Do you know how to play the guitar?’ Jihoon asks.

You stutter but replied ‘I-I used to take lessons.’

No you didn’t, why are you lying?

‘I don’t think you did’ he looks at you laughing a bit.

‘ I can teach you one day, just say the word and I’ll be there.’ He said smiling.

OH MY GOD! Your heart was beating rapidly, you’ve only just met the man but he’s already swooned you over.

‘Can I get your number? For the lessons, of course.’ You ask, taking your phone out of your pocket and handing it to him.

‘Oh yes for the lessons, are you free next Monday?’

‘I’m free after 5pm if that’s okay with you?’

‘That’s perfect , I finish band practice at 4:30’ he hands back your phone and you notice his contact name.

Jihoon🍚

You smiled at the rice emoji, and he notices.

‘What?’ He starts to laugh, ‘I love rice, what can I say? It could be our pre guitar snack’

But before you could reply you felt something hard push your back.

‘Why are you still in my room? I told you to get out, so GO.’

‘Ugh your such a fat pig.’ You exclaim shutting the door behind you when you left.

But there was no way your brother could destroy your giddy mood you were in you went to your bed and started to crazy over the fact , YOU NEVER TOLD HIM YOUR NAME?!

Whatever you were still smiling like a little kid and kicking your feet in the air, giggling over his contact name.

How could someone develop a crush in under 5 minutes on someone they’ve only met once?

tags: @woohaeyo

#seventeen #seventeen flufd #svt #easter #txt #enhypen #tomorrow x together #lee jihoon #woozi #woozi x reader #seventeen right here #seventeen minghao #seventeen fluff

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kpopformylife · 9 months

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Take off your mask now 🔥

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staytiny-angel · 9 months

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I Don't Understand But I Luv U- Seventeen Performance Unit

#So yeah this happened.#and ive died #seventeen #seventeen right here #Jun #Minghao #Dino #Hoshi #seventeen performance unit #Era: FML #Follow live from Seoul #Follow to Seoul #svt

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steadypandaperson · 11 days

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SEVENTEEN RIGHT HERE

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danceyreagan · 3 months

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CALLING ALL BLACK KPOP WRITERS!!!

Im calling on our community to help me find some Seventeen fanfics by black writers. Im a fairly new Carat (6 months) and Ive been sort of looking around but I haven’t found much and I know we exist.

Please signal boost this, tag yourselves, add you fic recs or your own work, and so on.

Feel free to talk to me about your Bias, and so on.

I wanna shout out to

@panjakes and @sugarbaybeetexts they are dope and should get recognition.

My bias line is

S. Coups

Wonwoo

Seungkwan

Jeonghan

Woozi

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moabearrr · 4 months

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玩具熊Hao{teddybear Hao}

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atinystraynstay · 3 months

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Dancing In the Dark - Wen Junhui

Synopsis: Didn't you know the most romantic place in someone's home is their kitchen?

Inspiration: Dancing In The Moonlight - King Harvest

Pairing: Idol!Wen Junhui x GN!reader

Genre: domesticated life fluff! established relationship

Word Count: 1.3k

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Slowly, your eyes fluttered open to reveal a dark moon. The only source of light came from the moonlight trying to shine through the curtains. You glanced towards the digital clock on your nightstand. 1:17am. You mentally groaned as you didn't want to wake your sleeping fiancé beside you.

Your head turned to see Jun beside you. His bangs fell in front of his face, almost touching his closed eyelids. He looked absolutely peaceful. His chest rose and fell gently, one hand on his chest while the other rested on your leg. He always needed to have his hand on you in some aspect when he slept. You found the habit adorable, especially one that happened when he was unconscious.

You wanted so desperately to lean over to kiss his cheek, but you worried about waking him. Your body screamed for you to move out of bed while your mind wanted so desperately to go back to sleep. There was only one solution.

Ever so slowly, you pushed yourself out of bed to head towards the kitchen. You shivered as your feet touched the cold wooden floor. This time, moving rather quickly, you snatched one of Jun's hoodies that rested on the floor. You slipped that over your body, sighing in relief at being draped in some sort of warmth.

Gathering enough willpower, you began your venture out of your shared bedroom towards the kitchen. You were grateful that Jun stopped by the convenience store on his way home from work to pick up your favorite tea brand. You had just ran out this morning.

Once you arrived in the kitchen, you went over towards the cabinet. Your footsteps were extremely light, emphasizing your groggy state but also trying to do whatever it takes to allow Jun to sleep soundly. You opened the overheard cabinet slowly, breathing in sharply through your teeth as they screeched slightly. Fuck.

You paused to ensure that there was no movement coming from upstairs. Just because you were up didn't mean you had to disturb your lover.

When you didn't hear a sound, you continued on with your mission. You grabbed your favorite white mug, being careful not to hit it against the other mugs as you pulled it out. You then closed the cabinet, trying your hardest not to make it screech again. If there was something about you and Jun, you always had enough mugs to serve everyone who might come over.

Over the past few months of living with Jun, you've become skillful at stopping the tea kettle before it blows its whistle. Yet, before you could even think of filling the tea kettle with water, you felt arms wrap around your waist from behind. You gasped softly but relaxed as you felt the familiar fingers rubbing against your stomach.

"You really going to just make tea for yourself?" a voice questioned behind you.

Jun's sleepy voice always sets your heart ablaze. He sounded so relaxed, as his voice was deeper and his speech a bit slower. It also was dreamy as he often whispered sweet nothings into your ear to help you fall asleep.

And when he starts caressing your body? He had you right where he wanted you, wrapped around his finger. But if you were to ask anyone, he was wrapped around yours.

Slowly, you turned in Jun's arms. He was smiling down at you gently. His gaze alone made you weak in the knees. Jun was staring at you as if you were his whole world. You are.

"I was trying not to wake you, my love. I know how many late nights you've been pulling lately. You honestly looked too peaceful." "Funny because I lost all peace of mind when I felt you slide out of bed."

Your eyes widened as you mumbled a quick "sorry." You really thought you had gotten away this time! You looked away, your cheeks red. Jun easily caught your attention again when you felt him squeeze your hips. He offered that soft smile of his.

Words didn't need to be exchanged between the two of you. You knew he wasn't mad, but still didn't like the fact you were the cause of his loss of sleep. Yet, his gaze and hold on you told you differently. It wasn't worth an argument especially at this late hour.

"Let me get that for you, darling."

His lips pressed against the crown of your head as he slowly detached himself from you. Already, you missed his touch. He maneuvered around you, so he could go ahead and fill up the kettle for the two of you. You went to retrieve another mug.

The faucet was running but quickly shut off. It didn't take you long until you heard some rustling behind you. Jun's footsteps were light, almost untraceable. The only indicator he was even in the same room as you was the sound of the metal of the stove grate meeting the bottom of the tea kettle seemed to echo throughout the content.

Tick tick tick

Jun's hand moved the knob to start your gas stove. He smiled a bit wider to see the flame flicker and stay on underneath the tea kettle. Soon, you two would be warmed by the tea as he hoped it would help you back to slumber. The moment you moved from bet, he became aware of the world around him. There was no way that he could have rested knowing you were up.

"Do you want to sit at the kitch-" you started but quickly closed your mouth. Instead, a wide grin overtook your lips.

Your body fully turned around from the cabinets to where Jun was standing in front of you. At the moment, Jun was standing in front of you with an inviting smile. His hand extending out to you.

It was no secret Jun was a phenomenal dancer. While you loved watching him light up the stage, you also loved these more intimate moments. One of your nighttime routines happened to be dancing in each other's arms. It was a way to show affection to one another.

Without words exchanged, you slipped your hand in between his. He squeezed your hand affectionately before pulling you in closer. Gently, he pulled you in close to him, so he could rest one hand on your lower back. His other hand moved to rest on your side. This freed your hands to wrap around his neck and play with the long strands of hair.

He started the two of you in a slow sway. You pressed tiny kisses against the side of his face. You could feel him smile as well as his skin heat up from the displays of affection. It wasn't that he was embarrassed. He was still getting used to the idea of someone wanting to be that openly affectionate with him.

To show his gratitude, his hand squeezed your hip affectionately. You couldn't fight the smile into the kisses you pressed into the skin.

You slowly pulled your face away from his, so you could rest your head on his chest. It brought a wider smile on your lips to feel his body heat against your body. You couldn't help but giggle slightly as you heard how fast his heart was racing. He was so precious to you.

"Luckiest man," he whispered. His hand gently pushed you closer, eliminating any space between the two of you. There was no way he was going to let you slip away now.

Not even the sound of the kettle blowing its whistle. Keeping you close, he removed the hand from your side to turn the stove off. The water could always be reheated, no doubt. However, he was never going to let a precious moment like this pass him by.

As the whistle died down with the flame shut off, his hand found its way to rest on the back of your head. He cradled you close to him as you continued to dance in the kitchen. All the lights were off besides the overhead light on the stove.

It created an intimate setting for the two of you. Honestly though, you could be anywhere with Wen Junhui and it would feel like a fairytale.

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heavenlydollah · 10 months

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uh…am I allowed to scream?

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ethereal-engene · 1 year

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day four: your fav go:se episode

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naddsy · 10 days

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My parents ❤️🖤

#kpop #seventeen #cutie pie #my lovies #jeonghan #seventeen right here #scoups #parents #mom and dad #not shipping

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jhuuni · 6 months

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trees? - Xu Minghao

artist minghao x unartistic fem reader

kissing,terms of endearment,fluff,humour,established relationship

word count: 468

hao shows you his newest art work, but your a bit confused.

‘Do you like it?’ Your boyfriend looks at you then back at his newly finished painting, which process took up all the living room space making you watch tv in your bedroom every day.

‘I like that blue line, hao.’ You say pointing at a small stroke of light blue in the top corner of the painting. But to be honest you knew nothing about art , but you still wanted to be supportive.

‘Angel, do you not notice the two people in the middle?’ Hao begins laughing at your now confused face leaning further in and squinting your eyes, genuinely trying to figure out what two people he was on about.

‘Do you mean these trees?’

His hand goes to his face and he begins to laugh, but not in a humorous way, more of a way he doesn’t know how to respond. His nervous laugh makes you question if you were being rude so you quickly respond hoping not to hurt his feelings.

‘I-I mean if I tilt my head they look like people!’ You exclaim with a smile on your face.

‘Be honest with me y/n, can you see the two people, it's a man and a woman.’

Then it hits you, those branches you’ve been seeing were the woman’s hair. Your mouth falls into an o shape also leaving with a gasp that turns into a smile.

‘Oh yeahhhh!!’

He stands up and puts his hand around your waist to bring you in, and leaning forward and leaves a soft kiss on the top of your head.

‘It’s supposed to be us.’ Your hao reveals.

You hug him, a massive smile on your face. He leans over and sees your expression and he begins smiling.

However he notices your smile slowly fading.

‘Minghao, dear.’ You say with a confused tone.

He begins to panic a bit. Do you not like it?

You look at him, a pure face full of innocence and confusion.

‘I don’t have black hair? Are you sure that’s me?’ You ask with a serious tone.

Your boyfriend began to cackle laughing, hand going on his stomach ,eyes slowly watering.

‘Angel it’s abstract, look at my hair it’s black in the painting but blonde in real life, it’s just supposed to represent us and our love, do you see the stars? There’s 13 of them as in 13 months of us together.’

Your mouth slowly went back into the o shape from earlier, you felt stupid, but the fact he painted you made you so happy you hugged him.

‘I love it so much, hao.’ You said tightly holding onto him.

You leaned your head back and looked at him.

‘I love you.’ You mouthed, which he gently tucked some hair behind your ear and responded.

‘I love you more.’

tags: @hannieheartuu

#seventeen #svt #seventeen flufd #easter #txt #enhypen #tomorrow x together #seventeen right here #seventeen drabbles #seventeen fluff #seventeen minghao #minghao #xu minghao #the8 #kpop #freshmint5

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