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slytherinshua · 2 months

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VELVET AND SILK

genre. assassin au. fluff. warnings. slightly graphic dialogue. use of guns and daggers. meaningless side character death. yongha being an entire cutie. pairing. husband!yongha x fem!reader. wc. 1k. request. no. a/n. first wei fic woohoo written for my favourite yongha obsessed soulmate @eternalgyu <3

“Take one more step and I shoot.” The threat echoed against the walls of the empty warehouse and you scrunched your eyes shut tightly, taking a breath and trying to reach the dagger you had on hand without anyone noticing. It was hard to do anything discreetly when you were being held so tightly against your target’s body, a gun barrel pressed up to your temple. You dared to open your eyes to catch another glance at what Yongha was doing.

It was a bit hard to see in the dark, but you could just make out a stealthy shadow travelling along the second floor of the warehouse; overseeing everything happening below from the railing. You were confident that even if you couldn’t get out of this yourself, Yongha wouldn’t let any other man even lay a finger on you. He was sort of possessive when he came to that. You were sure your husband was already fuming at just seeing you trapped in the arms of a man you both should have been able to have taken out by now.

You would have had the situation completely under control if your target hadn’t prepared backups. Taking down 1 man twice your size was one thing, but 3 all at once was a little more of a task for you. You were strong for a woman, sure, but men towering well above 6 feet still had an overwhelming physical advantage. That was why you didn’t even try to struggle in the hold of your captor. Staying calm and grabbing hold of your dagger was the best chance you had.

“If you have any sense of self-preservation left in you, you’ll let her go now before I blast your brains out.”

The response came twice as harsh as the original threat— right on brand for Yongha. You held back a scoff. Of course your husband would jump straight to that. Though, that was part of the reason you loved him, you supposed.

The next moments flashed by in the blink of an eye. You felt that arm around you loosen just slightly, most likely from a shiver running up the man’s spine at your husband’s chilling warning. This gave you just enough room to grab the dagger strapped to your leg and ram it into the man’s side. A gunshot fire was heard half a second later; Yongha’s excellent aim ensured the bullet seared right through the man’s skull.

You let out a relieved sigh. Even though your life might not have been in danger (you could always tell when your target would be too scared to actually pull a trigger), it was still nice to not have the scruffy arms of a man with a long history of illegal activity holding you in place. The only arms belonging to a man that you would willingly let yourself be held by were Yongha’s; and for the record, he smelled pleasantly of musk and freshly washed dress suits.

“Wanna go catch dinner? All that drama stirred up an appetite.” You heard your husband’s playful tone sound through the room as he jumped down from the banister. You smiled as you picked up your gun again and placed it back in its holster. You always found Yongha’s voice shifts from when he was threatening someone to when he was talking to you to be entertaining.

“Will you buy me a filet mignon? I’m in the mood for something fancy.” You replied back in the same playful tone he had offered.

“If you dress up nice.” He shrugged and flashed you a flirty grin.

“Deal.”

An hour later you were dressed in a velvet black evening dress, sipping expensive tasting wine across your husband. For missions he always wore his hair tied up, but for dinner dates, he let the long dark strands down, styled only slightly. You loved how perfectly his hair framed his face, contrasting nicely with the white silk suit he had adorned instead of his usual work attire.

He was trying his best to keep a straight face, but whenever your eyes met his, he couldn’t help how his lips quivered and eventually formed a cute smile. Given how soft he was with you and his friends, you wondered how it was even possible he was good at his job— he was acting like a smitten boy in love, and not as if a man had just died at his hands an hour ago (very deservingly).

“Are you drunk already? Your face is flushed.” You took the first opportunity you could to tease him. Seeing him get all shy and smitten never got old.

“No! The food hasn’t even gotten here, we barely started drinking.” He hushed you, his eyes darting around to the other tables of couples or groups of friends all dressed to the nines. And then with a hesitant whisper, he asked, “Are you sure we really fit in here?”

You giggled. In terms of looks alone, no one would question you or Yongha. You had both dressed appropriately for the 5-star restaurant, and either one of you had a stare that could kill. Yongha seemed to always be a little too precautionary when out in public.

“What? You want to leave before we get our steak?” You raised your eyebrow at him as you sipped more of the dark red wine. Your husband shook his head slightly, seeming to relax a little, but still be on edge. You could barely focus on anything other than how endearingly his cheeks were flushed.

“You wanted steak, so you will get steak.” He said simply with a smile, “From my wallet.” He added as an afterthought, making both of you break out into soft laughter.

You loved to relax like this with your husband after a mission, both of you lost in the other's eyes for a couple hours as you wound down from the high stress of your job. As long as you had each other, whether it was on a mission or sitting across the dinner table, you were content with life.

↳ wei taglist: @eternalgyu,, @weird-bookworm

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seokmattchuus · 2 years

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Wei as long-distance idol boyfriends

A/n: I remember I did one for Ateez way back when and I thought I'd do it for other groups, too. This is also my trial run to see if y'all would be okay with Wei content. I know there's Yohan content on my blog but like, Wei as a whole. Anyways, yeah. Enjoy if you want? P.s. I don't know if I proof read, my bad.

Daehyeon: Likes to have over-the-camera dates when it's late at night and he's in the studio because it's afternoon for you and he knows he won't be disrupting anything. Asks for your opinion on whatever he's working on and really considers any feedback you provide.

"Babe, stop stressing and go to sleep." You said softly as you watched him pout. "Or at least let's plan out what to do when you come over?"

"Don't even worry about that." He smiled. "I already have some stuff planned." He paused as he realized he said too much. "Pretend you didn't hear that."

Donghan: Clears most of his schedule when you visit so he can take you out with him when he's supposed to be shooting vlogs because he can use it as an excuse for dates. Tries not to get distracted but can't help but look at you every now and then since he hasn't seen you in so long.

"This strawberry lemonade is the best thing I've ever had." You said out loud before putting a hand over your mouth, Donghan looking at you with wide eyes.

*A few moments later.*

"Okay, but this new cake they have is incredible, isn't it?" He smiled as he turned to you, a choke following when he realized he had to refilm that. "Whoever's editing this, I'm sorry."

"Should we just start over at a different café?"

Yongha: Always tells you when he's planning on doing a vlive so you can get a heads up on being able to send in requests. Treats these the way he treats any other over-the-camera date and replies mostly to you. He knows he's being obvious by giving you extra attention, but he really doesn't care. (little lovesick puppy god I love him)

"Can you do the ottoke song?" He laughed as he read the comment aloud, his face reddening as he started the song. "Maybe I should do more songs. Any other recommendations?"

Yohan: Always the first person you see outside the airport since he's adamant on picking you up. Doesn't let you touch your bags. Or the door handle. Has your favorite food ready at the dorm along with a bunch of new movies and a full schedule for your stay.

"I also got us tickets to a standup show tomorrow night," He smiled excitedly. "So, we can watch all of these and sleep in tomorrow."

Seokhwa: Refuses to do any skin-ship in front of the guys because he's still shy about it. So when the guys are around, he just sits and watches as you guys talk. He'll get jealous when they get a bit too playful and he'll make little remarks, especially when you get playful back.

"At least threaten me with a better member." He cleared his throat as he watched you and Yongha laugh over the show you were watching. "He's pretty boring, y'know."

"At least he spends time with me." You huffed. "Unless you wanna join?"

"Coming."

Junseo: Tries his hardest to plan any phone dates because he swears the boys are trying to steal whatever time he manages to get from you, even going as far as locking the door to his room. It never lasts because someone always has to interrupt.

"I can't wait to see yo-"

"Is that y/n?!" Donghan cut you off with a yell as he overheard the conversation, taking it as a 'yes' when he didn't get an answer. "Hi y/n!!"

"Will I ever get you to myself?" Junseo laughed as he shook his head.

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starry-seongmin · 3 years

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Hi mia 💗 can i req a yongha blurb with the word magic? I love your writing so much, and i hope youre doing well!

The fairytale came to an end and he closed the book, expecting to see his little girl either fast asleep or dozing off. What Yongha didn't expect was for her to sit up straight, eyes shining with curiosity only an innocent child can possess.

"Do you believe in magic, daddy?" She asked with childlike wonder in the eyes she got from him. He smiles at her, gently making her lie down, tucking her in. "Hmm.. that's an interesting question. Do you believe in magic?" He asks, playing with her hair knowing very well it makes her sleepy. The vigorous nod of her head has him laughing softly.

"Then I do too..." The answer does not satisfy his daughter but instead feeds into her imagination and happiness.

"When did you see magic?" she asks, voice laced with eagerness and anticipation at her father's words. He sits back, a far off look in his eyes, humouring his daughter who giggles at him. "When you were born and I held you for the first time... that was one of the most magical moments in my life." He taps her little nose, making her scrunch up her face and smile.

You stood at the doorway, hidden from sight, taking in the heart warming scene infront of you, feeling content at your little picture perfect family of three.. soon to be four, but that was something even Yongha didn't know of yet.

"Is that the only magic you've seen?" Your little girl was far from asleep and you had a hunch that she was dragging it just to stay up till as late as possible. "The first magic I ever knew about was the day I saw your mother for the first time. Your mother is a fairy, you know?" He replies, voice hushing as if he was disclosing a big secret. "She is?"

He nods enthusiastically as your daughter's eyes go wide in disbelief. "She casted a spell on me.. a true love's spell." You internally snort at your husband's words, feeding into the imagination and admiration your daughter held for you. "The third time I saw magic was when your mother married me.. and ever since then, every day has been magical for me."

#yongha #yoo yongha #wei #1the9 #yongha scenarios #yoo yongha scenarios #wei scenarios #1the9 scenarios #yongha x reader #yoo yongha x reader #wei imagines #1the9 imagines #yongha imagines #yoo yongha imagines #kpop #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #kpop fluff

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ddaehyeon · 3 years

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— love should be mundane: wei's love gestures

not requested! ✧ ot6; | wei masterlist

♡ jang daehyeon

a light peck on the lips and a tight squeeze in your hand before the morning goodbyes

♡ kim donghan

a silent yet adorable look on his face as he gazes at you from across your room before he walked towards you to give you a tight hug

♡ yoo yongha

a soft kiss on the cheek while a flush spreads on his face, the shy smile that appears on his lips carries an unspoken affection

♡ kim yohan

a cuddle session by the couch, a bowl of popcorn shared while the movie playing in front gets neglected as the two of you talk

♡ kang seokhwa

a call of your name among the crowd, his smile brighter than the sun when his gaze lands on you

♡ kim junseo

a shared earphone as the two of you sit next to each other on the bus while listening to the same song, the afternoon commuting less dreadful with him by your side

#wei #wei imagines #wei scenarios #wei fluff #wei x reader #wei headcanons #ouiai #jang daehyeon #kim donghan #yoo yongha #kim yohan #kang seokhwa #kim junseo

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coconutshvings · 5 years

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Heya!! I was wondering of you could do a gender-neutral DWI for Doyum from 1the9??

None of this is based upon fact, only fiction

Dating them would include: Dating Doyum {1the9}

※ He's quiet so you'd probably have to make an advance towards him to show intrest

※ He's actually very odd once you get him out of his shell, he wants to know that he can be himself around you, so be his friend first

※ When the feeling is confirmed to be mutual be patient, PDA will not start off immediately

※ Brushing of hands will almost be an instant sign of affection with him

※ Shy smiles from him and maybe you too almost evertime you two make eye contact

※ He's lost so he might need advice on how to be more like a boyfriend even if you think he's being that already

※ Weird types of bonding

※ Eating snacks together tossing food into each other's mouths like a basketball and it's hoop

※ PDA is preferably private with him

※ He likes cuddling when he can when it's just the two of you, he doesn't mind being the little spoon it doesn't matter to him

※ Nurturing him because he's still young

※ He likes to be reassured that he's a good boyfriend because he can be doubtful

※ Always asking you if he should change things in choreography even if you don't know much about dance

※ He wants to be vocal about how much he cares for you but he chickens out

※ He says it in a way that gets it across without complete embarrassment

※ He compliments you on the smallest things letting you know he pays attention to even the smallest non important details about you- showing he cares

※ 'You have an interesting eye shape, I like it.'

※ 'I like it when you're relaxed you look delicate.'

※ 'Your hair looks great that way.' Even if you always wear it the same

※ 'You're wearing a new fragrance, good choice by the way.'

※ Overtime He won't mind hugging you in public

※ Not just brushing fingers every now and again but locking your index fingers together

※ Has a locked file of all your selfies together

※ If he misses you he probably can hide it from the boys but not from you

※ He won't stop smiling and is just light, laughing a lot, acting a bit more wild, telling you stories

※ The best time to get his true emotions out about you is when he's drowsy

※ He'll admit that he thinks about you daily

※ That he hopes he gains more confidence to tell you these things

※ That he hopes you'll stay around

※ Overall Jeon Doyum is a more quiet boyfriend that speaks his affection by doing or saying little things that may seem ordinary to most but are hidden confessions of his love to you ♡♡

I hope you liked it 🤦🤗 Thank you for the request - 💙

Request a rookie idol or their group, requests are open for all things except smut ~ WR:Le

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yonqha · 3 years

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—- 🎤

“tell me why are you a blushing mess right now in front of me?”

yongha x reader // fluff

word count: 559 words

a/n: i wrote this on a whim because of my intense yongha feelings :’> help me-

“you alright?”

the series of ragged breaths came to a halt with your words, and yongha seemed to snap out of whatever daze he was in. he turned to look at you, and he nodded with a shy smile. “i’m good.”

but that didn’t convince you with the way he’s getting tense and shaky, small steps in place as he tried his best to still his breathing. the sight making you chuckle a bit.

“here, maybe this’ll help.” you said before wrapping your hand around his, giving him a sweet smile to help calm him down. however it didn’t seem to give an effect, seeing as his face just froze altogether and his cheeks started to paint a light red.

with a raise of an eyebrow, you nudged his arm to make him snap out of his second daze. “hey, what’s wrong?” you raised your joined hands. “is it because of this?”

“a-ah, no no. it’s not that.”

“then what? you’re blushing.”

the male ducked his head as soon as he heard your words, avoiding your eyes as you tried to chase his. the more you close in on him, the more he moves away. soon you were circling him in place until you were able to catch both of his arms, stopping him in place and finally able to look him in the eyes.

“so, tell me why are you a blushing mess right now in front of me?”

you tried your best to hide your smirk, seeing as the question just made him even more flustered. you waited for his reply, waited for him to stop avoiding your eyes and to give you a proper answer.

“yongha, 1 minute till you go on stage!” a staff knocked on the door, calling for yongha as it broke the moment between the two of you.

soon, you let go of your hold on yongha and gave him space to prepare himself for his stage. seeing him all dressed up and getting ready to perform, with the faint blush starting to die down on his face, you couldn’t help but lean into him and give him a soft kiss on the cheek. for good luck? or as a way to express your feelings for him? you couldn’t tell, your body acted before you could even register what happened.

you both stood with wide eyes in front of each other, both surprised at what just took place. “oh, uh, i’m sorry i-“

but what happened next just made you even more surprised, your heart exploding into a million butterflies as yongha planted his lips onto yours.

“to answer your question earlier, it’s because....i like you.” you knew, you definitely knew with the way he has been acting all shy with you. but hearing this from him felt like you didn’t know. and now your heartbeat’s probably loud enough to be heard by the man in front of you.

a knock sounded on the door with a call of yongha’s name. “i, i need to go, yeah, s-see you after!” he pointed towards the door and rushed straight outside of the room in a hurry.

your hand touched your lips, remembering the feeling of yongha’s lips on yours. soon your lips curved into an uncontrollable smile, both out of excitement and relief knowing that yoo yongha, your crush, likes you as well.

#wei #wei imagines #wei scenarios #wei x reader #yongha #wei drabbles #yoo yongha #yongha x reader #1the9 imagines #1the9 scenarios #1the9 #ouiai #kpop imagines #kpop x reader

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gingerpeachtae · 5 years

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Concentric [9]

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Words: 5.6k

Genres: fantasy!AU, angst, fluff, enemies to lovers, eventual smut (?)

Warnings: just more punchy violence, dom!jk jumps out briefly

Summary: You had been ready for the end of the semester. You had been ready to spend time away from your best friend, Jimin, and finally move on from the feelings you harbored. Yet, after your friend was forced to reveal a secret, you found yourself in a new world that was chock full of magic, war, and wonder. So, here you were, basically thrown into your own fantasy novel, with your best friend on one side, and six male warriors on the other.

A/N: oof my update schedule has really gone to hell huh. lmao wack. Anyways here it is friends! Engoy! 💙

The screech of the whistle in your ears.

The shift of sand beneath your feet.

The thumping of your heart in your chest.

You sprang into action, ducking slightly to the left underneath Jennie’s first offensive attack. The female certainly didn’t waste any time getting started. She immediately rushed you after the whistle blew, forgetting all about your mocking response to her pre-fight brag. Letting loose a combination of moves meant to destabilize you, she mainly went after your lower body with an occasional punch aimed at your face. You allowed your dance instincts to take over as you weaved around her limbs and blocked any of the attacks you couldn’t fully avoid. She was fast, you would give her that, but not as fast as Jungkook. You’ve been learning several fighting techniques from the male Saeni, but you’ve also learned how to not get hit. A lesson that was really coming in handy right now, much to the dismay of your opponent. Jennie released a scream of frustration, growling at you to stay still.

You chuckled provokingly while moving out of the way of her spinning kick, “What? Is the secret weapon getting mad?”

She only made another noise of aggravation as she sent a sloppy punch toward your face, leaving her torso completely defenseless. After blocking her attack with your forearm, you sent your other arm swinging into her stomach. You couldn’t help but send her a smug look when your fist caused her to groan and fold over a bit, knowing that doing so would irritate her even more.

You flashed back to when Jungkook would make infuriating comments at you during your first training sessions to try to elicit an emotional reaction from you. It had taken you a while to realize he was doing it for a reason, to distract you and make you lose focus. You decided to take a page out of your teacher’s book and apply the same tactic to Jennie since she seemed to be driven emotionally.

And so you continued. Dancing out of the way of her attacks and antagonizing her with your words and actions. Eventually she would get so annoyed she would throw and arm or leg out blindly, just wanting to hit you in the face, but not executing it well. That’s when you would sneak in a hit of your own to the area she left open.

It felt like you had been fighting for such a long time, but you knew it had to have only been two minutes at the most. You were focused. You controlled your breathing. Maintained proper form. Kept your eyes forward to watch Jennie’s entire body for signs of her next move. At some point, you think you heard Jungkook release an exasperated sigh and mumble something after one of your poking comments, but you paid him no attention. You just continued distracting your opponent and letting her emotions direct her attacks.

“So, what is the secret to your secret weaponry?” You inhaled, and side stepped away from the heel of Jennie’s palm that was targeting your nose. “Can you go Super Saiyan? Because that would be pretty cool.”

“Just… SHUT UP WILL YOU!?”

You bent your knees to duck below Jennie’s kick and swung your right leg in an arc, knocking her off her feet.

Sweat dripping.

Limbs aching.

Muscles burning.

It wasn’t exactly dance, but it was similar, and the rush of exertion and elation was all too familiar. You lived for this feeling.

Straddling Jennie’s slim waist, you pinned her to the ground. You used one hand to hold her right arm down and one foot to hold the other. She wiggled beneath you to try to knock you off, so you pressed your weight down further. You raised your right fist, aiming it at her face and her eyes widened in panic. She continued to squirm underneath you while her legs spasmed, desperate to shake you off. It was futile, though. She was locked down. You didn’t hit her either, just waited for five… four… three… two… one…

Jungkook blew the whistle.

Game over.

You released your hold on the girl beneath you and stood up, stepping to the side of her body. You held out a hand to her, but she only huffed and rose on her own, blatantly ignoring your hand. Shrugging off her poor sportsmanship, you turned to Jungkook with a proud grin. He ignored you too, though, and addressed Jennie with an authoritative tone.

“You lost because you were over-confident. You let your emotions control your actions. It’s not that Y/N is the better fighter, she just kept a level head and exploited your openings.”

This time, it was you who huffed and pouted. You won fair and square, didn’t you? So why was he basically calling your win a fluke? Dumb asshat.

Jennie gave Jungkook a weak nod before sniffling and slunking away in disappointment.

Once she was gone, you placed your hands on your hips and said, “Isn’t keeping a level head and exploiting her openings kind of the definition of being the better fighter?”

He looked at you questioningly before answering in an honest tone. “She has the better technique when she’s focused, which isn’t surprising. She’s been training much longer than you have. You just got lucky because she was too cocky.”

“Sounds like someone else I know.” You raised a brow at him.

Jungkook released a bark of laughter. “You can mouth off to me when and if you ever beat me. Now hurry along, I need to start the next match.”

“Ay ay Captain.” You saluted the Saeni and began walking back to the kiela. “See you in a bit.”

As you sashayed away, Jungkook watched your retreating figure and whispered, “Good job, little human.”

Then he called up the next name, which happened to be Yeonjun. You gave the young Saeni a big thumbs up and wished him luck as you passed each other.

You grinned as you arrived at the spot where the others were sitting due to their cheers and congratulations. You giggled as Hobi and Tae squashed you in a hug and made you jump up and down with them. After the boys released you and you thanked the rest, you sat back down under a patch of shade to rest a bit before your next fight.

You were getting your ass kicked.

This round, you were up against some guy named Yoo Yongha. When the tall male entered the ring and greeted you, he had a shy smile on his cute face and had spoken softly. It made you think you possibly had a chance at winning again. But then the whistle blew, and he did a complete 180. His cute face turned serious. His shy smile morphed into a flat line of concentration. His soft voice changed to grunts and exhales of power as he went on the offensive.

All you could think in the moment the match started was how fucked you were.

Currently, you were doing your best to block and evade his assaults. You, ducked, twirled, jumped, shifted, and stepped out of the way as best as you could but it wasn’t enough. As soon as you thought you could breath after dodging his fist or kick, another was being sent. You had already been hit several times and fuck, it was not fun. You just couldn’t catch a break. You couldn’t come up with a plan. It was happening too fast. All you could think of was evade, block, move. Over and over and over. Nothing else. It was the only thing you could do.

At the start of the match, you had attempted to put him in a headlock, recognizing that if you didn’t finish the fight quickly then you wouldn’t have a chance at winning. Not with how skilled your opponent turned out to be. Following the steps Jungkook had taught you, you got his neck between your thighs and squeezed while lifting your hips high off the ground. You held it for approximately two seconds before Yongha had reached back and sent a punch into your unprotected side. You cried out but managed to maintain the choke until his fist hit you again. With a strangled gasp, you had released the hold and scrambled to your feet before he could pin you. Your chance at winning… gone.

Now, you were moving backwards to try to put some space between you but he kept coming and coming and coming. Never relenting in his attacks. The only thing you could do was defend yourself, but you were getting tired and he knew it.

Blocked his punch coming to your right side.

Stepped back.

Ducked below his right hook.

Stepped back.

Grunted as his leg made contact with your left side.

Pressed your hand against the throbbing area.

Stepped back.

Breathed heavily.

Tried to refocus.

Blocked his fist coming toward your face.

Failed to see his punch aimed at your stomach.

Gasped and clutched your abdomen.

Barely managed to evade his knee.

You took another step backwards but cursed when your balance faltered because of the uneven sand. Your stumble left you in an awkward crouch. Your eyes bugged out when you saw that the kick Yongha intended for your side was now in route to be gifted to your face.

Shit! You dropped to your back as fast as you could.

Somehow you were able to do so in time to save your beautiful face, although you still felt a slight breeze whisper across your cheek since it had been so close.

Get up and keep going, Y/N.

You were slowing down, eyesight blurring and muscles sore and aching. All the morning training sessions and the previous fight were catching up with you, but there was no way in hell you were going to give up. You were going to keep fighting until Yongha pinned you or knocked you out… because in all honesty, there was no possibility of you winning. You couldn’t get by on luck and taunting this time.

Unfortunately, your drive to keep going was cut short because as soon as your body hit the warm sand you heard a shrill whistle.

You were trudging down an empty hallway on your way to your room for a shower while grumbling to yourself.

“Stupid Jungkook. Who does he think he is? Sure, I was getting my ass beat, but it wasn’t over yet! I could have done… well, something! Ugh! Stupid fucking coconut-headed, limp, clammy handshake of a person!”

Yeah, Jungkook had called the match once your back hit the sand. And you were still pissed about it hours later. There was no reason he should have ended it! The only explanation he had given you was that Yongha was the clear winner before he was calling up the next round of fighters. Yongha himself had a confused look on his face while glancing between you and Jungkook before thanking you both and excusing himself from the ring. Jungkook, on the other hand, hadn’t even looked at you. Like he was too appalled by your efforts to give you the time of day.

You had been astounded. What was he thinking!? Yes, you agreed that Yongha was going to win… but he hadn’t actually won yet when Jungkook blew the damn whistle! You had been breathing heavily from both exertion and anger as you stomped away from the ring. You approached the kiela and your new friends, who questioned you as to what happened. You spat out that Jungkook decided to throw the towel in for you. You were trembling from how mad it made you.

With a noise of pure aggravation, you had sat down next to Yoongi, knowing the grumpy male wouldn’t try to cheer you up. You didn’t want to be cheered up. You wanted to hit something. You wanted to hit someone. A certain green-eyed asshat specifically.

Yoongi simply commented on the other matches, pointing out mistakes and missed opportunities in a soothing, almost disinterested voice. After a couple rounds, you were finally able to calm down to a functioning level. It was then that Yoongi informed you that Yongha was actually the number one trainee, and that you did well lasting as long as you had.

The knowledge gave you some more comfort, but it still didn’t ease your frustration directed at the match’s referee.

That frustration was still coursing through your veins, almost a full forty minutes after the seminar had ended.

As your muttering continued, you spotted a flash of burgundy hair through a doorway to your left.

Is that…? Oh, this fucker is gonna get it!

You immediately altered your steps to enter the room and you marched up to the unsuspecting Saeni, who’s back was to you as he walked toward a chair.

“What the fuck Jungkook!?”

The male turned around and groaned when he saw you. “What now, little human?”

You moved forward until you stood flush against his sturdy chest and gave him a harsh poke. “How could you call the match like that!? I wasn’t pinned and I wasn’t KO’d; there was no reason to stop it!”

You weren’t yelling, but you were seething through your teeth. You didn’t care about losing the match, per say, but you were still so pissed he ended it early. You wanted to know why he had.

Jungkook slowly looked down at your finger digging into his chest before raising his head and a brow at you. “You weren’t going to win.”

“Wow,” you exclaimed sarcastically, stepping back and crossing your arms, “glad to know my teacher believes in me.”

“You were obviously losing. End of story.” His voice turned serious.

“Maybe, but I-”

“You weren’t going to win, and you know it. Stop acting like a brat.”

“But I migh-”

Your words were cut off as Jungkook suddenly grabbed your waist and pushed until your back was against the wall. You gasped when you were gently slammed into the wood, one hand gripping his forearm while the other rested against his lean stomach. Jungkook’s hands gripped your hips tightly while he leaned in. Burgundy hair fell over his forehead, threatening to cover his green eyes which had grown dark, the pupils blown out.

Their attention captivated you and commanded your undivided attention.

“I told you to stop.”

He spoke in a low, gravelly voice that caused you to shiver. Heat began to burn through your body and linger in your core. Subconsciously, you tried to squeeze your thighs shut, but of course, Jungkook noticed. With a smirk, he forced his own thigh between yours.

“I swear to Illai, you’re so aggravating sometimes it drives me crazy.

“F-fuck off, Coco,” you weakly said, trying to gain a sliver of control back.

You still couldn’t look away from those dark, green orbs.

His hands roughly gripped your waist even tighter, causing you to sharply inhale. You wouldn’t be surprised if he left bruises from how hard he was holding you.

Hearing your pained gasp, Jungkook quickly released your waist and brought his hands up to the wall on either side of your head, completely caging you in. No escape. All you could feel was him. All you could see was him. All you could smell was him. Just him. Just Jungkook.

“I thought I told you to stop being a brat, sweetheart.”

Your mouth dropped open and you breathed in shakily. The way he spoke was both rough and honeyed. It was utterly masculine and entirely sensual.

Your head was spinning. What the fuck was going on? This wasn’t you. You weren’t one to become submissive so easily. You had to get ahold of yourself. You were a scorja, for Exia’s sake!

You steeled yourself and replied in the most teasing tone you could muster, “Well, why should I listen to a coconut head like you?”

Your attempt at regaining some control failed, though, because even though you didn’t stutter, you had to look away when you said it.

So much for not being submissive.

Jungkook growled and grabbed your chin, forcing you to face him. “Look me in the eye and say that again.”

The sheer dominance in his tone made another flash of heat shoot through you. You shut your eyes and desperately tried to close your legs again, seeking out friction to appease the desire thrumming through you. That failed too, though, because Jungkook blocked the way. He raked his eyes over you and with a hum, pushed his thigh further between your legs until it pressed against your core. You tried to stifle your moan, not wanting to give him the satisfaction, but you only partially succeeded. The whining noise that escaped from your mouth made him press even harder into you, and you had to restrain yourself from moving your hips.

But it still didn’t make you look him in the eye.

You didn’t know if you could repeat what you said if you did.

His grip on your chin tightened slightly. “I’m waiting.”

Okay. Okay. Breath, Y/N. You can do it. It’s easy. Ignore what’s going on... down there. Just look him in the eye and say it.

You took a couple deep breaths and slowly shifted your eyes back to him, but you instantly lost yourself in a sea of green. You were swallowed whole. Frozen. All you could do was look at him. Not able to do anything besides stare into his lidded eyes, your shaky breaths slowly grew heavy. With a jolt, you realized that his breathing was just as labored.

“J-Jungkook…?” You licked your lips and his eyes dropped to follow the movement, giving you a brief reprieve from his intense stare.

“Yeah, sweetheart?” His breaths became even more ragged, and he shifted his eyes back up to yours again.

“I…” You had no idea what you wanted to say.

You had no idea if you wanted to pull him closer or push him far away. Besides, you were supposed to be mad at him right now, not… not this.

He let go of your chin and caressed your cheek, rubbing the rough pad of his thumb over your skin softly. “What do you want?”

You gasped at the gentleness of his hand, it contrasted so much with the rest of him. “I…”

Your head was cloudy from a combination of anger, desire, fatigue, and logic, but his presence was overtaking every one of your senses. And it was addicting. You wanted more. You wanted him closer. Needed him closer.

With your decision made, you fisted his shirt in your hands and went to tug him fully to you.

At least, you were going to until you heard someone cough from the doorway.

That sudden interruption let you break through to the surface of your confused thoughts. You blinked then released Jungkook’s shirt and shoved him away as fast as possible.

What the hell was I doing!?

With a shocked face, you looked over to the doorway to see your best friend with the biggest shit-eating grin on his face.

Oh. Oh, FUCK. Of all people why did it have to be him!?

“Hey guys, am I interrupting something?”

You hastily squeaked out a “No!” just as Jungkook growled, “Yes, so get out.”

Jimin’s grin grew even wider but he kept quiet.

Frantically, you shook your head with wide eyes. “No. No. No. Nothing was going on.” You looked at Jungkook desperately, who was staring at you angrily, eyes still dark. “I, uh, just had a question for him!”

You turned back to Jimin, unable to keep looking Jungkook’s glare, with a fake smile plastered on your face. He only hummed skeptically in response and leaned against the entryway.

After a few seconds of very awkward silence that made you want to crawl in a hole and wither away, you cleared your throat. “Um. Yeah. So anyways, where you going Slim Jim? I’ll come with!”

Before you had finished your sentence, you had begun moving toward the threshold. You had to get out. You had to get away from Jungkook and his dark eyes and whatever the fuck just happened. Yet, you had only taken a couple steps before a hand wrapped around your wrist and stopped you.

You whipped your head over your shoulder to see Jungkook gripping your wrist with a look on his face that you couldn’t decipher. That made you nervous.

Your eyes widened once more. “I… I’ll see you in the morning for training. Bye!” You yanked yourself free and practically ran out of the room, grabbing Jimin’s hand and dragging him with you.

“Can you believe him!? Ugh! And he still didn’t give me a valid reason! Only said I was going to lose and that was the end of it.” You threw your arms up in frustration to emphasize its ridiculousness as you and Jimin continued to walk down the palace hallways.

You just finished explaining how Jungkook had called the match early to your friend, who was regarding you with an amused glint in his brown eyes.

“Maybe he saw something you didn’t and thought it was for the best to end the fight?” He replied, trying to think optimistically.

You only drew in a deep breath and dramatically expelled it before glaring at the apricot head.

Jimin chuckled and rolled his eyes at your antics. “I mean ‘Argh! How dare he end my precious best friend’s match early!? What a scumbag!” He gave you a nudge with his shoulder. “Was that better, your highness?”

You made a satisfied noise and nodded. “Yes, thank you very much. Glad to have you on my side. But speaking of highnesses, um, how was your picnic with Jiae?”

He looked at you quizzically. “How’d you know about that?”

“I saw her this morning.” You shrugged.

“Oh, well, it was really nice and relaxing. Hey… um… what do you think of her?”

“Me? I mean we’ve only spoken briefly, but she seems really nice. She’s really pretty too.” You answered honestly.

“Yeah she is. It’s so good to see her again.”

“How long have you known her?”

“Since I first began coming to Illain. She’s always been a great friend, but she’s…” He took a deep breath and smiled at nothing but the thought of the lilac-haired girl. “She’s just amazing, you know? Beautiful, kind, smart. I could spend the whole day with her and still not want to leave.”

I’ve always been a great friend too… You glumly thought before mentally giving yourself a smack.

You were supposed to stop thinking about that. You had to. It’s not going to happen. It’s never going to happen. You just needed to be happy for him.

When you realized you hadn’t responded yet, you punched him lightly on the arm. “Seems like someone’s smitten.”

“I am,” he said, a blush rising to his cheeks, “I think… I think I really like her.”

He exhaled dreamily and beamed, causing his eyes to squish close.

You forced a bright smile back at him while internally sighing. Those damn squishy eyes…

“I’m happy for you, Slim Jim.”

You were. You truly were. You loved seeing him all bubbly and blushing. It was adorable, and he deserved happiness. It just sort of sucked for you until you got over him.

“Just don’t forget about me, okay?” You said it in a joking manner, but the truth is that you were terrified that he would toss you aside if he got with Jiae.

As if he could sense your underlying worry, he stopped you and placed his hands on your shoulders. “I could never forget about you, Y/N. I’m always going to be here for you. You’re not just my best friend, you’re my family.”

He reiterated his words with a gentle but reassuring squeeze of his hands.

You smiled, genuinely this time. Family. I like that.

The two of you continued your stroll throughout the palace, talking about anything and everything. From whether or not Jimin was the best archer in the kiela (he swears he is, but his members had different opinions, especially Tae). To wondering how your family and friends were doing back home. Well, your home. You weren’t sure which place Jimin considered to be his. Regardless, it was the most time you spent together since leaving Earth. It made you feel grounded and normal. It was nice.

After a while, you cried out when you remembered that you never showered, and you turned to Jimin with a grimace. “I can’t believe you haven’t said anything about my sweaty stench, but I’m gross and can literally feel the salt on my skin, so I’m going to go take a shower. I’ll see you later, yeah?”

He nodded but it quickly changed to a rapid shaking of his head when you held out your arms for a goodbye hug. “Fuck no! You just said it yourself! You’re stinky!”

“Oh, come on! You know you want some of this.” You gave him a teasing grin while absurdly gesturing to yourself.

“Ew, I really don’t.” He laughed loudly but ran a hand through his hair when he saw your pout. “But, fine. Come here, you sweaty scorja.”

You rushed into his open arms and hugged him tight. “I think that’s the first time you’ve called me that.”

“Well, the boys are right. It suits you.”

“Thanks, Slim Jim.”

With a tiny smile, you stepped back and gave your best friend a final wave before turning and skipping down the hall toward your room.

Three days later, Jimin found himself walking through the palace with his youngest brother. The former was on his way to meet Jiae for an evening walk through the courtyard while Jungkook was hungry and wanted to make himself a sandwich in the kitchens. They ran into each other on their respective routes and decided to walk together since they hadn’t seen each other much since arriving at the palace.

They were almost to the exit that opened up to the courtyard paths, so Jimin decided to investigate a bit before he and Jungkook parted ways.

“So… Y/N told me you stopped her match early the other day. She wasn’t too happy about that.” Jimin look at his brother out of the corner of his eye and caught the younger’s exasperated eye roll.

“Trust me, I know.”

“Why’d you stop it?”

The duo rounded a corner, but Jungkook suddenly stopped and crossed his arms defiantly. “She wasn’t going to win. She was just going to injure herself.”

Jimin followed suit, stopping as well and looking Jungkook in the eye questioningly. “Since when did you care?”

The green-eyed Saeni scoffed and looked away. “I don’t.”

“Mhmm. Sure Jan.”

“The fuck does that mean, hyung?” Jungkook faced his brother once again and narrowed his eyes.

“It means I’m calling your bullshit.”

“It’s n-”

“Shut up and listen because I’m only going to say this once.” Jimin was quick to speak over Jungkook in a serious tone. “You’re my brother, Kook, and I’ll always love you, but if you hurt her I’m going to beat your ass.”

“Of course she’s going to get hurt. You know how training is, Chim.”

“I’m not talking about training…”

“Then what the fuck are you talking about? We get along fine now. Really well, actually. And I don’t yell at her anymore.” Jungkook was starting to get annoyed with the conversation.

He just wanted his damn sandwich.

The burgundy-haired Saeni sighed, picturing himself biting into the most beautiful and tasty sandwich to ever grace Illain. Shamefully, the heavenly image was quickly shattered due to Jimin raising his voice suddenly.

“You used to yell at her!?”

Jungkook saw the anger in his hyung’s eyes and widened his own. Jimin may be smaller than him, but Illai knows that he’s downright terrifying when upset.

Jungkook laughed nervously, food briefly forgotten, while rubbing the back of his neck. “Ah, fuck. Um, so, I might’ve yelled at her this one time while you were getting kidnapped.”

The male suddenly became quite interested in the ornate carvings on the walls, doing his best to avoid Jimin’s murderous glare.

“Yeah… do that again and I’m sending an arrow straight to your balls.” Jimin ran a hand through his apricot-colored locks. “But that’s not what I’m talking about either.”

It was silent for several heartbeats as Jungkook wondered what Jimin could possibly be referring to. On the other hand, Jimin waited patiently for his point to get through his brother’s handsome, but oftentimes dense, coconut of a head.

Finally, it clicked.

With green eyes wide in utter disbelief, Jungkook whipped his head back to Jimin. “Oh my goddess, you think I like her?” He chuckled dryly at the, in his opinion, ridiculous thought. “For Exia’s sake, she’s human. I could never like her.”

“Sure, Kookie, keep telling yourself that.” Jimin patted the younger male on his shoulder in a pitying way. “Just remember what I said.”

“Yeah, whatever.” Jungkook shrugged the hand off in annoyance. “You better get going, Chim. Your princess is probably waiting for you.”

After the elder jogged away to meet Jiae, Jungkook huffed and turned around, walking back the way they had come. In the opposite direction of the kitchens. The conversation had effectively caused the Saeni to lose his appetite. His perfect sandwich would have to wait for another day.

You were walking through the palace, admiring the construction, carvings, and décor while making your way to the kitchens for a snack. It amazed you how something like this had been created. You let out a sigh of wonder as you tilted your head back to look at all the beautiful lanterns hanging from the tall ceiling. Doing so made you groan, though. Your neck, and every other inch of your body, was sore as hell. Because after the seminar, Jungkook decided to bump up your training.

“Since we aren’t walking all day anymore, I want to increase your sessions to three hours, twice a day.”

“Oh, dear lord,” you mumbled to yourself but then shrugged. “Alright, sounds good. It’s not like I have anything better to do, so might as well.”

“It wasn’t a suggestion.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know.” You waved him off and continued your stretches.

You tilted your head to the side to watch the Saeni out of the corner of your eye as he fiddled with the straps on his armor. You hadn’t brought up what happened yesterday when you arrived this morning, and thankfully, neither did he. It wasn’t awkward between the two of you, but it was apparent that it was a topic neither of you wanted to discuss.

Hallelujah. You gotta love the little things in life.

But while you watched him, you had to admire his figure. How lean and muscular it was. How powerful it was. How it had felt to be pressed against you. How those hands had felt while holding you. You wondered how it would feel if-

Nope. Nope. No. Absolutely not. We are not going there, Y/N.

You forced yourself to look away and finish your stretches, making sure to only look at the ground, the trees, or the sky.

“But that’s not what I’m talking about either.”

You were brought out of your memories when you heard Jimin’s voice echo down the hallway. It sounded liked he was up ahead around the corner. You gleefully approached, not having seen your best friend since he interrupted you and Jungkook’s… moment a few days ago. Quickly, you shook your head, not wanting to think about it again. You had just reached the corner and was about to turn it when a second voice made you pause.

“Oh my goddess, you think I like her?”

Jungkook.

Who are they talking about? You crept closer to the corner’s edge like the eavesdropper you were.

“For Exia’s sake, she’s human. I could never like her.”

Your breathing stopped while your eyes widened and your body stilled. They were talking about you. You didn’t even hear the rest of their conversation as you slowly backed away, you were too busy replaying Jungkook’s words in your head.

I could never like her. I could never like her. I could never like her.

Abruptly, you pivoted and briskly walked back the way you came. You could feel your chest rising and falling rapidly. Your breaths growing uneven.

I could never like her.

Disappointment blossomed in your heart and you felt it spread throughout your entire body.

I could never like her.

Your hands began to tremble slightly as the disappointment transformed into hurt.

I could never like her.

Fuck, why does it hurt?

You ducked into an open doorway, relieved to see that the dim room was empty. Letting your back hit the wall, you slid down until you were fully seated on the floor, legs tucked in close. You wrapped your arms around your bent legs and allowed your head to droop until you were completely curled into yourself.

I could never like her.

Why does it hurt so much?

You had truly thought that you and Jungkook had become friends. You had thought that all the bullshit and hate was behind you guys. You thought that his jokes and teasing came from a good place. You though that his smiles and laughs were genuine. Yes, you still bickered like crazy and considered him a grade-A asshole, but… but you… you had thought…

I guess it was all an act…

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staytheb · 5 years

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Snowball Fight

Pairing: 1THE9[WEi]′s Yongha x OC [Miseung] Genre: slice of life, slight fluff Word Count: 541 Summary: Miseung just wants to build a snowman, but Yongha has another idea.

Warning: none

i was able to write something! yay. this was requested and so i hope the anon that requested it is super happy to read this. i tried and dunno if Yongha would act like this, but oh well. also it’s early for Christmas, but it fit better with that fluff instead of Halloween. haha, but anyways, i had fun and thanks for requesting. to every one else, if any one does, then happy reading and kthxbai, Admin Lia~

edited to include WEi as they debuted and Yongha is part of that group now, too.

Miseung was in the midst of rolling the largest snowball for the base of the snowman that she and her boyfriend, Yongha, were building when all of a sudden she was hit from behind with a snowball. She turned her head to see who had done it and saw an innocent-looking Yongha staring off in another direction like he was looking for the culprit as well. Miseung narrowed her eyes at him knowingly.

"You're supposed to make the middle snowball for the snowman, Yongha!"

"I was, but then I noticed this snowball came flying around in your direction." Yongha reasoned with an innocent smile. "Sorry, I didn't see the culprit."

Miseung scoffed, but instead of answering her boyfriend she bent down to make her own snowball. Just as she stood back up with the snowball in her hand and was about to aim it at her boyfriend, she was hit with another snowball hindering her attack. This time around she saw Yongha throw it as he was now laughing while holding his stomach. She shook the remaining snow off of her and chuck her snowball at Yongha hitting him in the head. That made him stopped laughing as he cast a looked at his girlfriend seeing that she was giving him a taunting smile in return.

"You're so dead!" Yongha yelled in declaration.

"Not if you die first!" Miseung retorted defiantly.

A winter battle ensue as both parties ran for cover and built their snow fort. Too busy organizing her snowballs and other snow materials that Miseung was ambushed by Yongha as he took the initiative of attacking first, once again. Yongha sprouted incoherent words and noises as he flung snowball after snowball at his girlfriend until he ran out. Miseung tried blocking the hits and tried running away, but it was difficult since her vision was obstructed by the fluttering of snowflakes. She then felt no more pelting snowballs at her and shook herself like a dog to rid of the snow fluffs.

"Aww, you look like that one dog that's all fluffy and cute." Yongha remarked with a laugh. "A Samoyed. Yeah, you looked like that."

"Did you just compare me to a dog? No, wait. You just said that I look like a dog, right?" Miseung questioned her boyfriend with her jaws dropped.

"I did, but I did mentioned that they were cute."

"Oh, you're so gonna die now, Yoo Yongha!" Miseung declared as she pointed a finger at him while bending down to grab a snowball.

Yongha gulped as his eyes went wide upon hearing his girlfriend's words and he turned the other way and ran off.

"Get back here!" Miseung shouted as she ran after him while tossing the snowball.

It missed him and he laughed loudly while turning his head to look over at his girlfriend.

"Ha! You mis-"

Another snowball aimed at Yongha hit him squarely in the face. He brushed off the remains with a large grinned directed at Miseung.

"You still have to catch me first!" He taunted as he turned attention forward and continued running and laughing like an idiot.

"Why do I love him again?" Miseung asked herself with a small smile as she aimed another snowball at her boyfriend.

#staytheb #1the9 scenarios #yoo yongha #wei scenarios

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seokmattchuus · 2 years

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Drunkenly Confessing to Wei - Reaction

A/n: Can't remember if I proofread this but I wanted to write something else for them because I'm in my Yongha feels. Enjoy I guess?

Daehyeon: *Taken aback by the randomness of it all. Buffers when he tries to respond.*

"Well, are you going to say something?" You hiccupped with a pout.

"I-" He paused. "Same." He paused again. "I mean, yes. Wanna get coffee sometime?"

Donghan: *A flirty drunk as is. You're never getting rid of him. You said what you said and meant what it meant.*

"You know you can't take that back, right?" He smiled at you. "You're stuck with me."

Yongha: *His lips curve up at your mumbled rambling and can't help but laugh a little once you've finished talking.*

"Why are you laughing at me?" You pouted. "Is it that funny to you?"

"I'm not laughing at you, I just," He paused as he hid his face. "You beat me to it."

Yohan: *Plans to bring it up when you're sober, so he doesn't really say anything. Lowkey thinks you're lying.*

"Are you going to say something or just stare at me..?" You trailed off anxiously.

"I-" He paused to clear his throat. "I just wasn't expecting it." He paused again. "Why don't we talk about this in the morning?"

Seokhwa: *You both were going to say something at the same time, so he let you go first. Kicks himself.*

"You sure have perfect timing." He laughed as he watched you take another shot. "I was just about to say the same thing."

Junseo: *Thanks to the alcohol, he's not even fazed. The confession makes him confident enough to get flirty.*

"If I say 'yes' right now," He smiled, taking another sip of his drink. "You better take responsibility."

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slytherinshua · 2 months

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　　　wei masterlist ⟡₊ ⊹

⋆˙⟡ = author's pick !

　　　　daehyeon

nothing yet . . .

　　　　donghan

nothing yet . . .

　　　　yongha

velvet and silk

genre: assassin au. fluff. | wc: 1k.

　　　　yohan

nothing yet . . .

　　　　seokhwa

nothing yet . . .

　　　　junseo

nothing yet . . .

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starry-seongmin · 3 years

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I am so glad you write for Wei. There is a serious lack of Wei content when it comes to fanfics. If requests are open can I request yongha + pretty?

yes!! I've just recently started to write for Wei. Here is your request, I hope you guys enjoy. Please do give feedback and reblog - mia

"You're really pretty" You looked up at your boyfriend who was staring at you wistfully, chin propped up on his hand, elbow resting on the table with a dazed smile on his face.

You chuckle, feeling shy and embarrassed at his direct words, face feeling warm all of a sudden but nonetheless, it warmed your heart and made you feel giddy. "What made you say that all of a sudden?" You ask him, going back to making notes, a soft smile lingering.

Yongha shrugged his shoulders and leaned forward, surprising you with a quick kiss, leaving your eyes wide and face heating up more. "What...what was all that about?" You stumbled over your words as he giggled at your adorable and flustered reaction. "Nothing..I couldn't help myself"

You looked at him and he shamelessly returned your gaze. A hint of a smirk made its way on your lips and you leaned forward, capturing his lips this time and before he could react, pulled back just as quick, making sure you tugged on his bottom lip in the process.

You couldn't help but feel proud of yourself and laugh at his stunned face, his ears reddening.

"Sorry babe, I couldn't help myself either", you winked before returning back to your notes leaving Yongha speechless.

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ddaehyeon · 3 years

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8:41 AM

— yongha + gn!reader, fluff, 161 words

— requested! ✧ wei masterlist

winter had its fangs sunk on the ground, the floor under thick layers of snow. the sun fairly illuminated the area yet not enough for the frost to melt in its touch. dressed in thick layers of clothes, you strolled around the neighborhood with your boyfriend. leaving marks on the ground in the form of snow angels, mini snowmen by the park.

as you were on the way back to your shared apartment, yongha disappeared from your side. a ball of snow hitting the back of your head, which was shortly followed by a repressed giggle.

“yoo yongha!” you turned to look at yongha with a frown though you got down to collect snow from the ground, balling them and throwing it to yongha’s direction. “you asked for this.”

he only chuckled at your action. but you knew it wasn’t over, for as soon as the snow hit him, he was back to the ground gathering more to throw to you.

#wei #wei imagines #wei scenarios #wei drabbles #wei fluff #wei x reader #yoo yongha #yongha #yongha x reader #1the9 imagines #1the9 scenarios #ouiai #requests

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marktarine · 5 years

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boyfriend!au | yoo yongha

✎ genre(s): fluff, boyfriend!au, bulletpoint

✎ pairing: 1the9′s yongha x reader

✎ requested?: yes by anon: ‘omg thanks for writing for 1the9 😭💖💖 can you pls do a boyfriend au with yongha (1the9) ?? THANK YOUUUU’

✎ summary: your relationship with your boyfriend yongha

✎ word count: /

✎ a/n: please support 1the9 who recently debuted!!

yonghaaa!!! baby!!!

for me he’s a big baby you can’t tell me otherwise

it was some kind of accidental confession??

it was so obvious that he has a crush on you

he is so shy around you but he can’t hide it at all

in class he keeps staring at you and he asks your notes all the time because he was "sleeping"(?)

you guys actually are really good friends and he often spends time with you

loves to go to the arcades with you or simply share a earbud with you on your way home

once he was walking you home and a song played and he said "oh that song reminds me of my crush"

and you were like "what?!? you have a crush on someone and you didn’t tell me!!"

yongha was freaking out he was so blushy and nervous

the poor boy didn’t know what to do

he didn’t answer to your questions and only laughed

hopefully you two arrived in front of the door of your house

and instead of giving you a quick hug before you enter he let it last longer

"you’re my crush" he whispers while he’s hugging you

you were so surprised but at the same time happy because you can’t hide the fact that you’ve always had feelings for him

you gave him a quick peck on the lips before running in your house

you were both madly blushing and it was cute!!!

anyways

for dates:

i think yongha would like chill dates

i don’t believe he’s someone who likes to go out a lot so he loves when you come over and you just spend the whole afternoon watching movies and ordering junk food!

and on the weekend he would always come over to do his homework with you because he says he can’t focus alone

but you two end up listening to music and cuddling lol

he loves to talk about music with you!! it’s like his favorite thing to do

his eyes sparkle!! because talking about his favorite thing with his favorite person??? heaven

for skinship:

i see yongha as someone who is probably a bit shy about skinship

it’s not like he doesn’t like it but he wouldn’t be too cuddly

he would choose hugging you over cuddling

and pecks over make out

but sometimes he wouldn’t say no to a little cuddle session when you lie on top of him and hug his waist

he would stroke your hair and place little kisses on your neck

his hugs are quick but warm

and his kisses can be quick and cute

but also longer and more loving

loves to be the little spoon because he is a baby and acts like a baby!!

so dating yongha:

is cute and spontaneous

is simple things that make you smile

means that you’re always smily and happy because he’s the sweetest boyfriend who makes sure you’re always feeling loved!

#request #yoo yongha #1the9 yongha #1the9 #under nineteen #under19 #yongha imagines #yongha scenarios #yongha fluff #yongha boyfriend #1the9 imagines #1the9 scenarios #1the9 fluff #1the9 boyfriend #boyfriend!au #kpop boyfriend!au #kpop imagines #kpop fluff #kpop scenarios

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marktarine · 5 years

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✧ 1the9 masterlist ✧

✧ genres ✧

(♡) fluff

(❆) angst

(☆) series

(♕) popular

✧ members ✧

y o n g h a

boyfriend!au ♡

d o y u m

worth the wait ♡

#1the9 masterlist #1the9 #1the9 imagines #1the9 scenarios #1the9 fluff #1the9 reactions #yoo yongha #kim taewoo #lee seungkwan #shin yechan #kim junseo #jeon doyum #jung jinsung #jeong taekhyeon #park sungwon #kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #kpop fluff #kpop reactions

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marktarine · 5 years

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— 1the9 mtl to like dating a short (150cm or under) s/o

✎ genre(s): mtl, fluff

✎ requested?: yes by anon: ‘Also question ( more like a MTL tho) but who do you think would like Dating a short ( 150 or under ) s/o?’

✧ most

jinsung

doyum

taewoo

junseo

taekhyeon

seungkwan

sungwon

yongha

yechan

✧ least

(I’m sure all of them won’t care about your height and they will love you the way you are ♡)

— jinsung — he would absolutely love how small you look when you hug him or when you want to kiss him. even though he teases you a lot, he doesn’t forget to remind you how cute you are

— doyum, taewoo — as the smallest members of the group, they would like someone smaller than them because they feel tall for once. they might call you by nicknames with little such as my little angel, my little sunshine, my tiny baby, they love them

— junseo, taekhyeon, seungkwan, sungwon — I think they won’t really care about your height but junseo and taekhyeon might like a smaller s/o more and seungkwan and sungwon might love a taller s/o more

— yongha, yechan — I feel like these two will be more attracted to a taller s/o, who is maybe only 10/15cm smaller than them

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