𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍 : Constant vomiting in the morning was the tell all of your situation. Most days you thought nothing of it as the expensive fertility treatments you underwent caused nausea. Nothing ever this extreme though. So, when Chan arrived home that afternoon for his annual lunch break, you asked him to run to the drugstore for a series of pregnancy tests. Of course you both thought they'd be negative, but nonetheless he went on the little trip anyways.
When he did return you fought through a series of emotions. An unsettling amount of nerves and never ending nausea crashed upon you and you collapsed into Chan's invitingly open arms. He had learned to not get worked up about such things as the doctor did say it could be years before seeing a positive pregnancy test.
But this one somehow felt different. As he soothingly rubbed your thighs, he pressed his forehead into your back, begging and praying to anyone who would listen.
When the timer set off neither of you moved. Afraid of another let down.
"I-I'll look." Chan muttered, uncertainty lacing his words as he patted your legs. You took his spot on the toilet, a hand over your mouth as steady tears cascaded down your face.
𝑃𝑂𝑆𝐼𝑇𝐼𝑉𝐸 was in bold letters upon the white and blue stick. Wearily, you awaited his reaction. When tears began to well in his eyes you thought the worse. Until Chan threw his arms around you, happy sobs falling from his mouth as he shoved the test into your view.
"We're gonna be parents!" He cried into your shoulder, vibrating with happy emotions. "I've gotta tell everyone!"
𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 : Sometimes you felt your inability to create children for Minho put a strain on your relationship.
He didn't even visit the doctor with you anymore. His hope had unfortunately ran thin, each promise you made to him was nothing more than ramble words.
Minho would come home — at your request, help give you your IVF shots for the day and return back to his work without motivational words being uttered. He used to stay and massage the area, making sure you weren't sick but now he barely wanted to be around.
His patience was obviously running thin. You weren't sure how long he would stay and honestly it scared you. Would he move on to someone who could give him chubby babies that were out of this world beautiful?
Thinking about it made your stomach churn and for the third time that hour, you vomited into the blue sick bag the hospital administered to you. Your doctor suggested you come in, thinking the IVF medication was making you dangerously ill.
Shuffling into the small room the bright lights blinded you as well as the strong smell of expensive disinfectants.
"Have a seat y/n, I have some good and bad news. But before we start, should we call your husband?"
Nervously fumbling with your purse you shook your head, "he isn't interested anymore."
"That's a shame. He'd definitely be interested in this. Here."
In your hands he placed a bunch of papers, NEGATIVE stamped at the bottom of each one until the last paper. POSITIVE in bright blue letters stuck out before anything else.
With trembling hands you reached for your phone where you quickly dialed Minho up. The line rung for what felt like eternity until your husband's tired voice and face registered on the other end.
"M-Minho! I-Im pregnant!" You gushed into the phone, holding the papers before you still in shock. It was complete and utter silence from the other end before an explosive round of cheers and obvious sounds of your husband crying, his phone tumbled to the ground where you watched as a group of feet ran up to dropped phone.
"He's crying right now y/n, but, we're all grateful for you two!" The leader — Chan picked up the phone, showing Minho's vulnerable state, his shoulders violently shaking as he cried happy tears. "See you soon, y/n! Congrats again!"
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐈𝐍 : Changbin didn't care how long it took for you to conceive. He'd help you make that baby if it took you years and years.
Matter-of-factly, his favorite part of the day was you coming to the studio, requesting him for your daily session which always ended with you flat on your back, legs straight up—listening to their new tracks as you waited out the fertilization time.
The group caught on quickly. They'd tease you both when Changbin returned with a certain glow, a sheen that was only familiarized with sex.
On days you didn't show ultimately Changbin knew something was wrong. Wether it be traffic, or your mental state dwindling from the piled negative tests. He knew the toll this took on you.
To make sure his work wasn't in vain, he started working out less, jerking off less, and eating extremely healthy. As did you.
These attempts did seem to work well in some aspects. You started to produce more healthy eggs and Changbin produced more healthy sperm, though you both would need more than just that to create a little chubby baby.
On a glorious afternoon, exactly three weeks after you and Changbin's last closet session, you waltzed into the studio, a pep to your step as you held a little baggie close to your stomach.
"Hey y/n!" Han announced loudly to alert the others of your arrival, Changbin quickly dropped his headphones and wrapped his arms around you.
"Do you need me?" His lips turned to a smirk as he let his hands drop to your waist where he would grab them tightly.
"Not anymore, guess what." You leaned into him as you unraveled the paper sack, the pregnancy test that read POSITIVE sitting confidently in your hands.
His lip quivered as before he blinked rapidly, the tears still falling anyways. "I-Im gonna be a dad?"
"I'm gonna be a dad!" He said louder this time, taking the test and turning to show it to other members. His arm pulled you snug into his side, his lips leaving never ending kissed upon your face and neck as you both cried in celebration.
The members cheered and congratulated, slapping his back and offering warm hugs and smiles.
𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐍 : Majority of your day was spent tangled with Hyunjin who was adamant about putting a baby in you. He'd give you your IVF shots and medication, feed you, then bed you all over again.
You never thought sex with Hyunjin would become tiresome but it did. The practice of having a baby was indeed a chore. It looked so easy in movies, an accidental one night stand and they were pregnant the next week.
Real life was much harder than that.
The harsh effects of taking birth control for so long rendered you almost infertile. Hyunjin blamed himself for a long time—and still does, knowing you only went on birth control so he could sleep with you without the restrictions of a condom.
More than ever he regret his decisions, his selfish decisions that you only did to make him happy.
Now, you were laid flat, your hips propped up by a pillow, legs sprawled open as Hyunjin peppered your face and neck in kisses. He soothingly massaged the red, inflamed area with soft hands. The IVF shot sometimes left a pained area behind.
You two awaited a call from the doctor. A call that would determine if the treatments and constant sex sessions were even helping.
When the phone rang, Hyunjin sprung from the bed and grabbed it. He gave you a reassuring look before taking a deep breath, "No matter what the results are I will always love you. I will continue to love you and try harder until we have a little baby inside of you. Okay?"
You nodded, unaware of the emotions that had started to choke you up. You wiped stray tears, extending your free hand to Hyunjin who quickly accepted, his larger hand engulfing yours. He pressed a kiss into your knuckles before settling in besides you.
When the line registered he placed the phone flat on his palm, pressing speaker.
"Yes Dr! Im here, so is Hyunjin!"
"Good~! I have awesome news for you two expecting parents!"
Your world spun fast as you replayed his message over and over again. "Parents!?"
"Yes! Parents. Y/n it appears you're two weeks pregnant! Congratulations! I'll have an appointment arranged for the two of you to come in soon! Congratulations again!"
The line went dead and all you could hear is Hyunjin sniffling besides you. He bent down to your laid position, kissing your lips gingerly before his palm laid flat on your expecting belly.
You placed yours atop his, the wave of emotion you expected sooner surged through you. A giggle from your husband rendered you confused as you looked at him.
"Our poor baby's head." He giggled into your neck as he held you snug into him. "I'll call up the other members after we shower, im so proud of you baby. I knew we could do it."
𝐇𝐀𝐍 : Han dropped subtle hints here and there about wanting a baby. It became very apparent he wanted a baby when you two would be shopping for groceries and he'd stop and stare at the little strollers, cribs or kid toys.
When you finally caught on, you made numerous doctor appointments while he was away to get checked. The chances of you getting pregnant were slim to none.
Of course the IVF treatments and many, many ways to conceive were adopted. The journey was a long one.
Han returned home to you poking yourself with a needle, weirded out he asked about it. When you explained to him what it was for he felt bad about always baby dropping on you.
You knew your chances of having a baby was slim, your mother could barely conceive you.
After that day, Han also put in the work. You two met everyday at three thirty, the bathroom becoming a favorite place for quickies.
Though, he didn't stop making sure you were okay with everything going on.
Telling him over and over that you were okay with this became a constant thing. You didn't mind it though, Han struggled with anxiety so you knew he wanted to make sure everything was okay.
On a late night, he noticed all the lights in the house on. When he seen you sat neatly on the couch, a small box in your hands he was surprised to say the least.
"What is all this baby?" He asked after kicking his shoes off, his eyes zigzagged around the room to the small balloons that you ha blew up and released around the apartment.
"It's a little surprise~" You grinned softly as he made his way to you, accepting the box slowly before he sat down besides you. "I found out a little while ago myself."
His face showed every expression as he stared down into the white box. The massive plus sign was all he needed and he was crying. He set it on the coffee table before wrapping his arms tight around you, shoulders jerking against yours as he did his best to calm himself.
You too felt warm tears slide down your cheeks as you rubbed his back soothingly, you then pulled your hands back to cup his cheeks, kissing his lips gingerly. "We're gonna have a mini quokka, Hannie."
"I love you so much." He sobbed, "thank you for doing this for me. I'll never forget how hard you worked for me baby."
𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐗 : Felix wouldn't shut up about a baby. Seeing the other members and their babies, often having to be the one to babysit since he was the most calm according to Chan—he wouldn't shut up about them.
After a frisky night of love making, Felix held you tight to him. A serious glint in his brown eyes as he rested his palm flat on your belly. “I’m serious about wanting a baby y/n. If you aren’t then I’ll accept that. But I want you to know I’m serious about this.”
Flabbergasted, you could only nod.
“No—No I need words.”
“Yes Felix. I want a baby—kids, with you too.”
That ensued a few more hours of rough unprotected love making that definitely angered the neighbors.
After all the risky sex you two had been having and the countless numbers of negative tests, you decided to finally visit the doctor. Felix was glued to your side the entire time, a soothing hand rubbing up and down your thigh as the doctor explained your chances of fertility.
The drive home was silent and violating. Neither of you knew what to say, afraid you might upset one another.
Later that day when Felix met with the others he spoke about your condition known as PCOS, the others gave great insight on the condition as their loved ones suffered from it aswell.
Felix returned home that night, more wise than last.
The lights were all out and he heard the tv in the background. Tiptoeing into the shared room, you were sound asleep. He smiled down at your peaceful state, his knuckles brushing against your cheeks before he bent to kiss your forehead gently.
He wondered if the state of your being now was worth a child in the end. He definitely wasn’t against adopting or fostering children.
Despite his attempts to change your mind, you were unchanging. Sometimes his antics would ensue as you two met for your session. Drowning him out, you unbuckled his belt and pulled it free.
“I want a baby Felix, I don’t care how much I change. We want this. We will get this, now fuck me.”
He didn’t say much after that.
When the two of you exited the studio room the members were in fits of chuckles, the youngest making noises to mock Felix and his vulgar profanities as he emptied himself into you.
That was the last time you two met at his work. He’d start coming home now.
And on the last day, you were waiting with more than a smile as he entered the apartment. Unable to wait, you shoved the positive test in his hands before throwing your arms around him.
Tears welled in his eyes as he lowered his chin to rest on your head, arms hugging you tightly. “Thank you jagi, for everything. I can’t wait to have a mini me or you. I love you so much.”
𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐌𝐈𝐍 : Seungmin and kids had been something that barely crossed his mind. He didn’t even know he wanted kids until he was babysitting for Lee Know and his precious baby girl told him he sung pretty.
He came to you with the idea and you were sprung.
From that day on it was nothing but practice. Seungmin wasn’t one for intimate moments, but anything for a precious baby boy or girl. He would do it.
Even went as far as putting his pride aside to fuck you in the break room as his members danced away.
You whittled away when you seen red the beginning of the following month. No matter how much you two went unprotected, there was no difference.
Seungmin went to the doctor first, getting himself checked out before you went.
Ultimately, the treatments would help but at the expense of everything else. You told Seungmin regardless of how you changed you would do this for him and more importantly for yourself.
Eight months into treatment you received a phone call from your obstetrician. With a chirpy tone she requested you have a seat.
Seungmin perked up at the request and moved in closer to you.
“I’m happy to inform Min Y/n that you are a week pregnant! Congratulations! I’ve already scheduled you an appointment to come in so don’t worry about that! Have a nice day and congratulations again!”
You hung up and immediately started crying. Seungmin held you tightly as he too begin to cry. A long, tedious journey that had definitely taken a piece of you finally paid off.
“We’re gonna be parents, my love.” He cried into your hair, doing his best to smooth your jerking shoulders.
“I’m gonna be so fat!” You cried in protest, holding onto his sweater.
𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍 : Jeongin nearly fainted when you brought up the idea of a baby to him. His skin paled and a thin layer of sweat beaded across his forehead. Taking your hands he smiled sheepishly, “of course I want a baby with you.”
Unaware if he was only saying it for your benefit you asked him again at a later date. His response was still the same.
“It’s okay if you don’t want kids Jeon, I won’t be mad at you for not wanting them.”
“I do want them. Im just nervous at the thought. What if something happens? And I’m gone for a long time and you’re here alone?”
You cupped his cheeks in your palms, bringing his face forward to kiss his blonde tresses. With a soft grin you moved your hand down to his, nodding your head in the direction of the bedroom.
“If something happens Innie i promise I can take care of it. I got this.”
To say that wasn’t enough for him would be an understatement. He quite literally carried you to the bedroom and kicked the door shut with his heel.
You both waited weeks to actually take a test, when the stick was negative you kept trying regardless.
On the third attempt you felt completely different. You had been sick practically every morning, the smell of onions made you deathly ill and unable to be a human the entire day.
The weird cravings began and you ushered Jeongin out to buy you a couple of tests. When he returned you holed yourself in the bathroom, doing your business and waiting for the timer to tick.
Jeongin waited behind the door, his palms sweaty as he tried to salivate. His mouth was undoubtedly dry. And when the timer sounded from behind the walls he slid down to the floor.
The door opened and illuminated his sweaty skin, dropping between his legs you kissed him gingerly.
“Get ahold of yourself, Innie! We have a baby shower to plan!” You wavered the positive tests in his view before unwrapping them from the paper towels.
“I’m gonna be a dad!?” He was dazed, eyes swirling. “I-Im gonna be a dad!”
mtl punishing you after you tease them in a meeting you both went to ? skjahsakjs
HI, im so sorry for being so absent.. but im back. ive just been trying to find my muse and i finally gained it. 🎀👼
Minho, Hyunjin, Changbin: They would get so worked up and frustrated, it’s kind of endearing honestly. I can picture all three of them being rough, just overall really needy. Threatening you with empty threats, they’re genuinely mad because of how hard you’ve made them and how you’ve embarrassed them in front of their friends.
Han, Seungmin, Jeongin: I think they’ll have more composure, han.. not so much but he’s still on the spectrum. Yeah they’ll fuck you to teach you a lesson but it’s just to relieve themselves.
Bangchan, felix: little shy angels, bangchan would be a blushing, stuttering mess, bucking his hips into your hand. felix would try his best to remain silent but his flushed cheeks are a dead giveaway. “ you were so needy back there, if you wanted to fuck you could’ve just whispered it in my ear. “
this is my first fic! @chvnnie helped me develop this and gave me endless support! thank you, ivy! it really means so damn much to me. i apologize ahead of time for any errors and if the formatting is weird, very unfamiliar with posting on the tumblr platform. this is also unedited 💀
summary: just the stray kids boys and boobs. that’s it.
warnings: none, though it’s suggestive. a little graphic in hyunjin’s. (i think that’s it? please let me know if i missed any!! enjoy!!)
you were chan’s breath of fresh air. you help him not feel so overwhelmed and anxious. today was one of the last days chan was going to be in the jyp office and he wanted you there because he felt so stressed. hell even getting out of bed was hard. but alas here you are, mega slouched on the studio couch, both of you are wearing a pair of chan’s pj pant’s and you’re wearing his hoodie and he’s wearing yours. you’re watching a random drama on his phone when you hear channie sigh. getting up leaned against his left side putting your hand on his head, pulling him into a side hug. “you good channie?” you spoke, playing with the hair by his ear. he sighed, nuzzling into your hip. “i’m stressed” “is there anything i can do for you?” chan hadn’t said anything, but he slowly pulled away looking at you. he gave you a small smile before pushing away from the desk, gently guiding you onto his lap. when you make the connection it makes you laugh. you let out an ‘ah, okay’ which make him smile and shyly look down as his hands fall to your hips. warms fingers playing with the strip of skin showing. as he slid your sweater up as his hand went up you locked your arms behind his head, playing with his hair. he cupped your breasts giving a gentle squeeze before moving them in circles. And that’s just how it was, channie playing with you tits as he tried to think of what to write next.
it was a few hours before your shift ended when you started your period. you knew it was coming from the notification on your phone and the way your chest felt achey and sore. usually you can tough it out but it just hurt so bad. you knew minho was home because he had the day off. you didn’t want to bother him by asking him if he would but you also knew he’d pick up on it if you didn’t. now here you are kicking your shoes off, a delicious smell wafting through the air. as you hug your coat up, minho poked his head around the corner, staring at you. when you finally turned around you both smiled. “dinners almost ready” the man spoke softly before disappearing behind the wall again. after dinner was put away and dishes had been washed, you went to leave to lay down minnie stopped you. “what’s wrong honey?” his face was one of concern, making you feel slightly guilty for not saying anything sooner. “my boobs hurt”, with that he scoffed before gently grabbing your hand and drug you to your shared bedroom. he turned on a random show before setting on the bed behind you taking your shirt and bra off, before he began to massage them. at first it still hurt, they felt so sensitive that you almost couldn’t handle his hands on your boobs. he left little kisses across your neck and shoulder and whispered little apologies and questions in your ear. eventually the pain started to subside and it just felt really good, and you couldn’t help but let a few moans slip through. when he finally stopped, he spoke a little louder. “feel better kitten?” turning your head to look at him some, you gave him a tired smile, “yes, thank you love.” turning in his arms your bare chests touching you wrapped your arms around him. the goodnight were whispered into the the night as you both started to fall asleep.
there was no doubt binnie would have your heart forever. from the moment the two of you made eye contact at your part time coffee shop job, and to your last date you had. being with binnie was comfortable, and maybe some thought you and binnie were too comfortable around each other. you know how he always messes with the boys, trying to unbutton their shirt or pulling on their robes? yeah he does that to you. he does it anytime he wants and you let him. who where you to deny binnie access to his favorite part of you? he loves that you’re taller then him because you chest is right by his face. today you were at the dorms with the boys for a little family dinner to try and take their minds off of the touring stress for a few hours. minho was teaching you how to cook the main dish while the other boys had split to make the side dishes or set the table. it warmed changbin up, seeing you and his members getting along with you so well. after leftover dinner was put away, and dishes washed, everyone congregated to the living room which was soon covered in blankets and pillows and young adults dressed in pajamas arguing about which movie they were going to watch. and then there were the lovers in the kitchen making popcorn. “binnie can you please get some bowls” you asked as you switched the freshly popped popcorn for another bag. wordlessly the older man moved to grab the bowls, setting the down beside you. you were shaking the kernels out before changbin turned you around to unbutton the three buttons on your sleeping top, moving the fabric to look at your chest. your mouth curved into a smirk as you watched the man take in your chest, before he laid a kiss on your sternum. he took the bag of popcorn from you hands as you snorted “thanks for buttoning my shirt love.” sarcasm heavily dripping from your tone. he shot you a wink before transferring the popcorn to the bowls.
You went on a walk with hyunjin when you came back you guys took a shower, wet titties make his brain go bur and he starts sucking on them you and jinnie decide to go on a walk. you, him, stray cats, the moon. i mean sure it was 2:32 in the morning, sure he just got out of practice, and sure he was hungry. you hit the 24 hour convenience store, you got a banana milk, samgak-gimbap and an ice cream. sitting at a table outside, your eating in silence when hyunjin blurts out, “i love you.” it makes you stop chewing and look at him with wide eyes, a slow smile spreading across your food stuffed cheeks. “ i love you too.” on the way home jinnie is looking at you as animately talked about your newest art project for class, throwing in comments and ideas for you painting. and when you come home, you suggest a shower. “we probably stink.” without missing a beat hyunjin replied with “so take one with me”. he has a shit eating grin plastered across his face. that’s how you found yourself here. in the bathroom shower. with your boyfriend, who, may you add will not let go of your boobs. you got done rinsing hyunjin’s hair and had started to rinse the loofah’s when he turned around. immediately he fixated on your chest. the way the water made them shined and slippery, how the stray soap for his shampoo was flowing down your chest catching on your right nipple. needless to say he was rooted to his spot. the moment you said his name though, he latched his mouth on your left nipple, grabbing your right. okay. we’ll be here a while.
jisung is always touching your boobs. doesn’t matter where or the time of day. he usually doesn’t even realize. for example, dinner at the 24 hour convenience store, arm around your shoulder and has his hand resting on your boob. back hugging you? there is a hand on ‘em. sleeping? face first in them. watching a movie? head on one hand on the other. hell it happens so much the boys and staff don’t really notice anymore. the one time his cautious of it is when your visiting family or at an award show. but right now you were playing the last of us 2 for the millionth time, resting against jisung’s chest. cursing at the rat king for the 6th time tonight you threw the remote next to you sinking further against sungie. his hands immediately slid under your (his) hoodie to cup your bare breasts. looking at him you pouted, “i hate this bitch” that pulled a deep belly laugh from the man behind you. he gave you a kiss on your forehead, “try it again.” “i’ll just die again!” “baby, you’ve beat him before, you’ll beat him again.” you huffed a sigh picking up the remote. muttering curses under your breath and words of encouragement for jisung, you beat him a half and hour later. letting out a cry of triumph you spun around in his arms. you wrapped your arms around his neck giggling as you pressed a kiss to his lips. he had a smile on his lips as he kissed you. you pulled him into a tight hug after, whispering in your ear, “see baby i told you, you could do it.”
lixie was so good at comforting you it was insane. so naturally you wanted to be around him all the time. so here you are in his bedroom on his lap on the gaming chair as he plays his games and you studying. a few hour have passed since you started studying medical terms, anatomy and emergency medicine, also it had been a hour or so since felix stopped his games to watch you. he found you beautiful doing nothing and gorgeous doing the simplest tasks. he knew you like the back of his hand. so he could see when you were beginning to get stressed. that was now. you were so in the zone you didn’t feel felix lift your shirt over your breasts, cupping them. you felt the stress start to fall away when he started to massage them. another hour of studying and felix playing with your tits went by before you decided to call it quits, sliding all you cheesy paramedic book marks given by your professors into their respected chapters, before shutting them. sliding random pieces of paper in random pages of your notebook, your pens and highlighters back in their case before being haphazard thrown in you poor bag and your laptop back on the desk. a loud sigh was emitted from you, leaning back into felix relishing in the the feeling of his hands. you couldn’t be for sure when but you dozed off and were snapped out of it when lixie started to move you. “you need to change love” his beautifully deep voice rung out. “i don’t wanna!” you whined, “so comfy, so tired…” your voice droned off. lix had said something but you weren’t sure what the further you dozed off. then you felt him changing you himself. that warmed you from the inside out. finally, finally he slid into bed behind you, snuggling up to your back.
it was a long day for seungmin. there was nothing more he wanted then to be with you. so when he was finally given the okay to leave, he gathered his things so quickly he probably looked like a mad man, practically running out the door and down the stairs, getting in his car, he breathed with relief at the thought of seeing you soon. starting the car he pulled out into the driving lane to your tiny apartment. upon hearing the knocking from your spot on the bed, you sighed before setting your book to the side of your messy sheet sliding off your bed with a groan. adjusting your hoodie and shorts on your way to the door, you barely had time to greet the person at your door before you were being caught in a seungmin hug. “i missed you” he breathed as he let you go. “i missed you too, minnie baby.” he took his shoes off, grabbed your hand, and pulled you back into your room. you laid back on your bed while seungmin changed into more comfortable clothes, you picked your book back up. after a few minutes your hoodie gets yanked up, exposing your bare chest to the cold air and breeze from the open window, but just as quickly as he lifted it up, he pulled it back down but with his head under it. watching as the man situated himself comfortable between you legs, head laying in the valley of your breasts, he hums in content as his hands make the contact with your sides. a soft smile graced your lips before gently bending your knees up, sliding your feet under his hips, laying your hand on his hoodie covered head. he ran his warming fingers up and down your sides gently. in that moment all of seungmin’s worries and problems melted away, in that moment, with you, he felt complete.
it was the morning after your first time. it was a rather cold morning but you’re positive you left the window open all night. you hadn’t even opened your eyes yet because you didn’t want to risk the littlest movement to wake jeongin up. one of his arms is resting against the side of your waist and the other was probably full of pins and needles because it was around your waist, and his head was laying on you breasts. your legs were tangled and the blanket is resting against jeongin’s hips. it was still dark out but you couldn’t fall back asleep. you eventually opened your eyes and grabbed your phone. you had been playing an english game on your phone for about an hour before he started to stir. “morning love” speaking softly to the boy. you were sure he said good morning back but with the way he moved his head it was muffled against your skin. giggling, you try to pull his face up. “what did you say?” he let out noises of protest burying his face back in the valley of you breasts. he spoke again against your skin. “ jeongin i can’t hear you!” letting out a whine he raised his head and spoke quickly, “ i don’t wanna move today you’re so comfy”, then smacked his head back down. if you were feeling giddy and a little blushy, you sure were after his next words. “god i love your boobs”. yeah this boy will be the death of you.
a/n. as requested, ayen! kinda crazy how i'm not even done with this 100 followers special series and i've reached 350 already... i need to writer more quickly. feel free to request other members!
YOUR FIRST KISS
oh bless his heart, he had no idea how to get there.
jeongin was aware of the fact that he fancied you, nothing was clearer than that. he was also pretty sure that you liked him back. something about the way you smiled at him and drank all of his words as if he was sharing the greatest wisdom when, really, jeongin was only nervously rambling, made him believe that you might fancy him too.
despite all that, jeongin was lost. he did not know how to make you understand that he wanted to take you on DATES dates and not just invite you to hang out. he did not know how to act besides being overly friendly and he was starting to get worried about it. had he been sending you the wrong signals? were you maybe thinking that he was not interested in you That Way because of the act he had been putting on around you?
the more time passed, the more worried jeongin got and the more nervous he felt about missing his one and only chance at making you his. no matter how much he tried to psych himself up, he never seemed to find the words he wanted to tell you; probably out of fear of getting rejected. because, yes, after a while, jeongin had finally ended up thinking you might not like him as much as he had imagined afterall.
so, when you asked "can i take you on a real date next time?" as you were leaving the café he had invited you to, jeongin could not contain himself anymore. "oh yes please," he said; and before he could even think about it, he asked "can i kiss you?"
once he realized what he had said, jeongin got red in the face, something you giggled a little at.
and he got even redder after you leaned in to give him that kiss he had been dreaming about.
HOW OFTEN HE WOULD KISS YOU
with jeongin, it's more of how often would YOU kiss him? he would take a long time to feel comfortable enough to initiate kisses and other kinds of skinship. jeongin is always holding your hand, seeking for you to be closer and closer to him but he keeps his lips to himself. he cannot tell whether you want a kiss or not so, whenever he thinks he might die if he does not kiss you Right Now, he would ask "want a kiss?" and, of course, you do.
at some point jeongin would get used to it and kiss you here and there throughout the day. no more overthinking, he just dives in when he wants to and leaves you breathless. jeongin kisses the top of your head before ruffling your hair and leaves you staring off into the distance because how much cuter can he get?
WHAT HIS KISSES ARE LIKE
quick and shy at first. jeongin randomly pecks your lips before walking away or gently lays a kiss on your temple and looks to the other side once you turn around as if to pretend it was not him. he absent-mindedly kisses the back of your hand when you're watching a movie he is way too engrossed in and then gets embarrassed when you point it out. the type of kisses that leave your skin warm and tingling.
after a while, he gets a little more playful and confident. jeongin giggles before kissing the tip of your nose. he pretends to pout so that, when you get your face close to his to see whether he is truly upset or not, he leans in and steals a little kiss. jeongin blows raspberries on your tummy after randomly tickling you during cuddle time and then kisses you deeply until your toes curl. he is a lot to handle.
HIS FAVORITE KISSES ( GIVING )
ONE. head kisses : easy to give
TWO. cheek kisses : finds them cute
THREE. forehead kisses : he's too fond of you
HIS FAVORITE KISSES ( RECEIVING )
ONE. cheek kisses : make him feel so loved :(
TWO. lips kisses : he ALWAYS gets the butterflies
THREE. jaw kisses : sensitive and loves the shivers
including; bang chan, hwang hyunjin, lee felix, lee minho, jisung han , kim seungmin, yang jeongin, seo changbin
genre; fluff + slight suggestiveness + tiny bit of angst :))
BANG CHAN scanned through his phone, reviewing a testing clip captured for a specific song he’d been immersed in lately. meanwhile, you busied yourself next to him with the channels of the tv in his dorm to then disappear into the depths of the pantry, searching for snacks. “mmm baby? do you want me to make a salad?” you hummed, licking your lips as you hastily glanced at chris. upon using the unfamiliar nickname, chan stalled, looking up with surprised eyes. those eyes he once garnered small stretching quite wide for the opposing statement. “baby..?” he muttered, testing the word on his tongue. “yes baby, would a salad be okay?” you brushed off his reaction with a sly smile, knowing full well of your actions. however the moment you turned around, big, warm arms fit snug around your waist, the man breathing in your scent with a sigh of satisfaction. “don’t be saying things like that, i wasn’t prepared.” he grunted, rocking back and forth on his toes. “okay baby.” you chortled, chan staring defiantly. “c’mon seriously?”
HYUNJIN pushed the cart alongside you, curiously shoving his nose into each item as he scanned over the ingredients like a disoriented mother. “jinnie, don’t get left behind.” you called, finally grasping the man’s attention only for him to speedily scamper back to your side. the trip arriving short, waiting patiently as the cashier price checked each item. “alright, enjoy your evening.” the kind woman ushered, you beginning to sling the grocery bags along your arms with a soft beckon to hyunjin who was once again into something. “jinnie, baby, help me out with these.” and can i tell you how fast this llamas head snapped up i might just crash. absolutely dumbfounded. then proceeded to dance around quietly, then quiet, then to your aid. the entire ordeal was adorably terrifying. “i’m baby now?” he closed the car door, lifting brows at you. “you’ve always been baby.” you laughed at his hollering reply. “this is an upgrade!” he cheered, leaning in to gently kiss your lips happily. “so cute.” he cooed at your blissful afterglow. nonetheless, still hyunjin, always.
FELIX sat on the blanket sprawled on the green furnished ground the park chosen remaining deserted. sun glittering overhead with an evergreen glow. he looked breathtaking ( as per usual ) even more so in this lighting. “i’m so jealous.” he honed that concerned expression in your directions due to your words. “what is it?” felix rested his chin on his hand, focused on your face intently. god, he was so pretty. “i mean, you’re just so beautiful and nice and i feel like i’m not even close. like i’m not enough. i don’t deserve you baby.” his brows knit firstly, then flustered blinking. “hey gorgeous, don’t ever think that about yourself, let me show you. especially since i’m your baby.” your hands instinctively curling into his blonde hair, head leering back at the contact that sent you into a dizzy haze. “fe—lix—“ you dragged out, falling back onto the blanket with a sleepy giggle. “see? you’re my everything. don’t forget it.” “baby.” he added, a peck to your cheek serving as a reminder. drowning in his endless love.
MINHO took this early morning to take you to the cat shelter, a place he’d visit regularly to either drop off donations or just visit. the man easily charmed by just how adorable you were when speaking to the cats, voice heightening in pitch happily. however, with this visit in mind he wasn’t expecting to hear you call him baby. the words rolling so effortlessly off your tongue. “baby, look at this one—don’t you think soonie doongi and dori need another friend?” you insisted, hoisting the kitty gently towards him with puppy eyes ( as he liked to call them ). he knit his brows, looking from the cat to you thoughtfully. “if you call me baby again i might consider.” he added teasingly, smirk tugging at his cheeks. “yes! fine then baby, can we get this kitty?” you flushed cheerily, puffing your chest with pride. “since you said it so nicely, yes. now i’ll have four kitties in the house.” he stifled a chuckle at your frown of dismay— bugging. “i told you not to call me that.” you huffed. “but it’s true, you are my kitty.” — “in your dreams.”
HAN being han seemed the type to right off the bat begin using pet names, one of those being baby. but actually, he was nearly the opposite. worried he’d cross an unwanted line, he waited patiently for the occasion. but for you to start first? unexpected; but definitely not disappointing. back against his chest on the couch was a nice way to spend the evening, lazily scrolling on your phones with no motives whatsoever. “how does honey chicken sound?” you questioned innocently, han giving your hips a small squeeze. “honey chicken sounds soooo yummy~” he licked his lips, that familiar unconscious goof-ball of a quokka shining through always. “ahhh baby your arms are too tight—i’m gonna get bruises.” you hissed, the man immediately releasing his grasp; leaning his body to look at you in disbelief. “baby? who?” you burst into a fit of giggles, the quokka still in awe. “you silly.” you beamed, capturing his cheeks in your hands to land a soft smooch on his nose. his face turned so pink in little to no seconds. “nooo you’re my baby~~” he babied, rolling over with you on the couch to smother you in hugs. over the moon.
SEUNGMIN was nervous, extremely nervous to introduce nicknames. so of course being the traditional and kind hearted boyfriend he was he confronted you about the dilemma. “so you’re saying you want to use nicknames for each other?” you tilted your head, biting back a smile. he was just so cute, all red and fidgety as if giving a letter to his crush. it reminded you of when he’d confessed, all hushed and melty. so cute. “yes..” he mumbled, eyes darting to the floor anxiously. “that sounds fun! i’m glad you talked to me about it. which ones should we use.. there’s so many.” you gasped, excitement fitting to your nerves at just how much opportunity stood before you. “i need to think of some good ones.” you licked your lips, seated on the bed in conversation. “cutie.. honey.. baby..” meanwhile, the black haired man in front of you was dissipating into a puddle of mush. this nicknames were killing him. “what? do you like baby?” you interjected, his face hidden into his hands. “i’ll take that as a yes baby.” he groaned in response.
I.N argued proficiently, enough to where he’d win no matter what. that was, the stupid arguments you’d get in. this one, on a lovely sunday morning, consisted of shouting at what name fit jeongin. the two runner up names were either baby bread or foxINy. however, jeongin was resilient, convinced that foxINy was better. “no! baby bread is much more gentle and fun.” you crossed your arms, pouting. it took a lot of strength for the fox to not coddle you and your adorable face. “look here, baby bread is obviously superior. i mean it can be used so many different ways like ‘bread’ or ‘baby-.’” you began, facial features contorting in a sly array. “exactly, baby.” I.N stalled, eyes round as saucers. “you win.” he blurted, waddling to you in need of a hug. unable to stop his heart from beating obnoxiously. “i think i can hear your heart from here.” you whispered, he only snuggled deeper into your shirt.
CHANGBIN acted high and mighty, although you were fully aware of his caring and affectionately needy side as well. those moments revealed when you hurt yourself, cry, or late nights. generally no in between. you were both playing around in the studio, taking a short break to dance around the plush dwaekki in your hands happily. spearb dropped down on the couch aimlessly, gazing at your enamored expression with satisfaction—to him, you were the enamoring one. “this. dwaekki. is. precious.” you nearly exploded with a love struck arrow, poking through your chest stubbornly. positively swooning. “it’s my baby now.” hugging the grumpy plushie to your chest, you caught the real dwaekki’s attention. “ah, but don’t be jealous, you’re my real baby.” your eyes almost sparkling in the dimmed lighting. changbin was doomed. the things you did to him. he coughed, ears dusting rose. you noticed. “what’re you talking about.” he reprimanded, head turned to avoid your watchfulness. “shhh i told you not to be jealous.” you straddled his lap, finger upon his lips. “when was i ever jealous.” he rolled his eyes. “now you are.” wiggling your brows childishly in his direction. “of the dwaekki? seriously?” you casted him one last grin. “yes, of the dwaekki baby.”
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Bang Chan 방찬
-If there was an Olympic category for best boyfriend Chan would pull gold every time and I put that on GOD. He is so?? Goddamn attentive during your period??? -You want,need,crave and long for NOTHING. Your pain? Taken seriously. Your cravings?? It doesn’t matter if you’re craving something damn near halfway across town, he’s gonna go and get it.
-He always makes sure you’re stocked up on pads and tampons, if he’s shopping by himself he’ll just pick some up and add it to the cart, yes he already bought some a few weeks ago but it’s better safe than sorry.
-oh you’re in class or at work and you got cramps?? Guess where you’re no longer gonna be🤡 mf is dropping whatever he’s doing and coming to get you IMMEDIATELY.
-you’re getting tucked in bed, snacks left on the dresser and a little cuddle session before Channie has to get back in the studio.
-So reluctant to leave your side too🥺 he doesn’t like seeing you in any sort of pain so he’s very tempted to just not go back, but you’re like ???? I’m still grown Channie jc—
-leaves you with wolf Chan to cuddle and checks up on you every hour making sure you’re alright
-This tsundere little shit. He wants you on bedrest rest pretty much the entire time. You’ve got hw? You can do it in bed. You’re hungry? Don’t move, he will feed you…in bed. You’re bored, take a nap, it’s good for you. As long as you don’t need to use the bathroom or shower, he wants you in bed.
-Mother hen headass, Minho is so mommy omg???
“Ya y/n-ah, drink this”
“What is it?”
“No no, drink warm water, cold water will give you cramps!!!”
“Minho pls I’m dying🥲”
-Massages your tummy for you and your pelvis cause cramps are a bitch
-has a million multi vitamins specifically for you
“Have you taken your vitamin B’s?”
“What about your Vitamin E? Your vitamin C???”
“I’m making salmon for dinner, you need omega-3”
-Still bullies the fuck out of you at the same time tho???
“Stop walking like that”
“Like you’ve got a stick up your ass…or in this case your vagin-“
-Still wakes up early in the morning to fix you breakfast and gives you pain killers if he realizes you’re fussing🥺
-Will throw sooni,doongi and dori in bed with you at random intervals cause cats fix everything
-all in all best boy
-Ima be so real rn, this is the mf that makes
you go on walks to help your cramps💀 you can be on your death bed and he’s like ‘let’s go outside☀️🌈☺️✨’ and you’re just like ‘…boy stfu istg ima beat your ass-‘
-So ultimately when that doesn’t work and you threaten to leave him, things relocate to the living room. He has an older sister so he’s not completely clueless but he’s also like ????😧 when you start crying over an episode of SpongeBob cause whoa whoa whoa what’s goin on??
-If you’re the type that has mood swings this mf becomes the most peaceful and amicable person you’ve ever met. If you’re ranting to him and you’re wrong, at that current moment no you’re not.
“…and then I told her to get tf out of my face with her breath smelling like halitosis but I’m wrong???😒”
“N-no jagi, absolutely not🤡”
-draws you bubble baths!! He knows heat can help with cramps so he makes it all bougie and nice with the candles and rose petals and lavender body wash. Then you start crying again and he’s like😧😰 and it’s honestly just a mess but you appreciated it very much
-this dude is feeding you nothing but the finest and freshest stuff cause it’s better for you during your period. You getting all the major food groups whether you like or not.
“Binnie, I just want a burger🥺-“
“You better eat that damn salad y/n😒”
You couldn’t even be mad cause he knows how to throw down when it comes to a salad
-Oh this poor baby😭 he’d be going on about the strength of the uterus and how strong you are for doing this every month when you’re deadass three seconds away from committing a crime of passion🤡
-Will take up the majority of the housework with no problem, especially if you’ve got work or classes that day. Dishes? Done. Laundry? Drying as we speak. Bedroom? Clean. Bathroom? Sparking. Hotel? Trivago.
-Is extra affectionate when you’re on your period, and a lot more gentle in general. He knows you can feel extra crappy during this time especially if you also struggle with mental health so, extra forehead kisses, little notes in your backpack and all the cute little text messages that say ‘x y and x made me think of you❤️’
-He’s already known to give into your cravings but literally does not hold back during your period. Oh? You were simply THINKING about tteokbokki? Well he doesn’t know why it’s there either, but since it is I guess you gotta eat it🙄
-Will genuinely think you’re dying if you say your cramps are killing you💀 he’s fucking rushing around the house grabbing shit and you’re like ???🧍🏾♀️
-you send him out to get pads and mf comes back with literally every kind the store has
“I didn’t know which ones you needed🥺”
-s n a t c h e s any form of caffeine out of your hand
“It’s not good for your cramps😠”
-Will try to get you to consume one(1) fruit
-honestly this boy is so lost lmao—
-He is literally walking on eggshells around the house and doesn’t mention it cause he doesn’t want to say/do the wrong thing
-y’all are cuddling and he’s stiff as a board. You’re just sitting there like “boy what the fuck😒”
-you have to corner him to figure out what is wrong with him and poor baby is shaking like a leaf. He doesn’t know jackshit about periods and I mean that with all the love in my heart. He’s the type to ask ‘what size pussy you wear?’ and mean it
-you’re honestly wondering how he made it this far in life running off of the most basic knowledge
-but he’s so fucking funny to mess with so you just make up random period facts knowing that he’s gonna take your word for it.
“Sungie, did you know that the average person loses three cups of blood during their period?”
And you’re just sitting there trying not to fucking ascend because he looks so concerned
-Doesn’t really have the intuition to get you stuff on his own, but has no problem if you ask him to. He’ll call you like
“Hey babe! Do you use the super soaker or the super soaker plus?”
And you’re just like
-keeps a small stash of essentials in his studio along with a pillow,a blanket and some of his comfy clothes just in case you’re feeling fatigued🥺
-Will bring bbama over for baby cuddles if you’re having a rough day
-Our little sunshine boy knows when you’re getting your period before you do. With two sisters and basic observation skills he can pretty much tell when you’re due and silently preps the house with anything you might be running low on.
-all the cuddles!! Pretty much attaches himself to your back the entire time as your own personal space heater.
-literally does so much research on things that might help cramps from foods to aromatherapy to orgasms to yoga. He just wants to make you as comfortable as you can be.
-He’s not one to be squeamish about blood. You bled through the sheets? He’ll just chuck them in the wash, it’s no big deal.
-he’s not gonna keep you on lockdown but he strongly advises for you to get more rest and tell him if you wanna take it easy that day🥺 it doesn’t matter what the plans were, if you’re not feeling up to it anymore he’ll reschedule and you guys can spend the day cuddling
-if he’s stuck at work, he will send you takeout straight to your house to make sure you’re eating. Also obligatory FaceTimes during the day.
“Y/n! I’ve got like five minutes, I ran away from Chan to call y-“
-brownies,cookies,cake pops, Rice Krispie’s, whatever you’re craving Felix will make it. This also comes with the extra effort of fighting off the boys in the dorm so it can get to you in one peace.
-here we have our favorite unbothered nonchalant king. He doesn’t really treat you any differently unless you ask him to?
-Well at least that’s may how it appears to others. He likes to take care of you in much more lowkey ways, picking up around the house,cooking dinner,packing lunches and with his sugar daddy tendencies making sure you’ve always got pocket money.
So what if you just so happen to find a fifty in your wallet? Now you can go out with your girls after school.
-He likes to lurk in the background a lot of the time trusting that you’ll come to him for help, but if he sees that you’re obviously in pain and not doing anything about it he’s quite literally taking your ass to bed. Then you have to deal with his disappointed little puppy frown AND cramps while he fusses over you
-Will try to distract you with tv shows and talking about his day and if that doesn’t work turns in mom pt.2
“Have you eaten?”
“Gotten any sun?”
“Seungmin i’m not a plant!!!”
-Will serenade you with any song you desire might pout if you decline any day6
-Will let the affectionate puppy in him out if you’re really have a horrible time :( you get to experience cuddlemin first hand all while he threatens to murder you if you tell anyone about it☺️
-Honestly is lowkey shitting himself because he doesn’t know what to do and can’t fix it and it’s driving him insane🤡
-honestly just pats your head while you nap and frantically texts his older sister asking what to do
-This baby is right up there with Jisung but slightly less clueless. It’s more than likely that you might be his first gf or at least one of the few he’s had so he’s not really experienced in this category
-Kinda just forks over whatever you want whenever you want it. Hoodies,sweatpants,baseball caps, whatever you want it’s yours.
-If he’s got time he loves to pick you up from uni and do something special like take you to a cafe to get something sweet or to walk around the park(his binnie hyung said walks are good for cramps)
-panics whenever you’re in any amount of pain “do we need to go to the emergency room😰”
-Is the boyfriend who does the cramps simulator because he wants to know what it feels like for you
He almost throws up but that’s besides the point
-After that you immediately get the princess treatment, you will not have to lift a damn finger as long as he’s there.
-Will go protective guard dog on you if any of the boys are messing with you too much. “Cut it out!! Y/n isn’t feeling well😠🔪🤺”
It’s very cute if you’re being honest but you tell him it’s alright. He’s still going to be protective of you anyways. Extra cautious when you’re walking outside, always having his hand on the small of your back.
-shoves pain meds down your throat on a god damn SCHEDULE. His innie senses start tingling the minute you express any sort of discomfort and he’s zooming to the medicine cabinet.
“Innie my liver💀”
“But your tummy hurt🥺”
-Also the type to rub your tummy and look at you like 🥺 ‘my poor babyyyy’, kissing all over your temples and cheeks
-he touches your boobs once(1) and almost gets yeeted into the stratosphere
-He almost cried because he didn’t know it would hurt you cause he always grabs your tiddies when you’re cuddling😭
-wakes up in the middle of the night to grab your heating pad and get you a snack