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xosunny · 8 months

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A Warm Bath

Pairing: Chae Hyungwon x Reader

Genre: Smut

Warnings: fingering, unprotected sex

Rating: R

Word Count: 1.4k

Summary: Who would’ve thought a nice warm bath would be so… relaxing?

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The bubbles that often made themselves known had always caught her attention as she enjoyed the lukewarm water. Baths after a long day had always helped calm her nerves; the silence that filled the bathroom quickly became a comfort. That was until the movement behind her had the water move, a tiny bit hitting the tiled floor outside of the tub. Soon, a chuckle was heard.

“Sorry.” She had almost forgotten her boyfriend was enjoying the bath with her. He had been so still the whole time. She had sworn she was enjoying the bath alone. His arms wrapped around her body, pulling her back so that her back was flush against his chest. “Didn’t mean to interrupt your thoughts, gorgeous.”

Hyungwon’s words were soft as he spoke. His lips were like a magnet to her skin, placing delicate kisses along the nape of her neck. His hands moved slowly, tracing idle circles on her stomach, the sensation of his touch mixed with the warmth of the water creating a feeling of pure satisfaction.

She tilted her head to look up at him, her expression mirroring the teasing smile on his face. His eyes gleamed mischievously in the dim bathroom lighting, suggestive yet innocent. He leaned down to place a lingering kiss on her lips, taking a moment to relish in the taste and feel of her before pulling back.

Chuckling lightly, she nudged him teasingly, “Well, if you’re going to intrude on my bathtime thoughts, you might as well make it worthwhile.”

Hyungwon’s smirk deepened at her words. “What have you got in mind, sweetheart?”

“I think you should let me tell you about my very long and boring day.” Her grin was teasing as she watched her lover roll his eyes. Whether she was partially joking or not, she knew deep down that he didn’t care. “Are you rolling your eyes at me, Chae Hyungwon?”

It was quite easy for him to avoid her question. Instead, his lips once again met her shoulder, leaving teasing kisses in their wake. She knew his mind was entirely elsewhere. It was quite obvious the moment he grew far too excited to join her in her almost daily bath time de-stressor.

Hyungwon only had one thing in mind.

“If you want me to be truly honest with you, dear,” Hyungwon spoke up between kisses and soft nibbles, “I quite frankly don’t give a shit about how bad your workday was. They treat you like shit at your company, and I make enough to support us both. But that is the last thing I’m thinking about. What is on my mind now is this: I desperately want to fuck the shit out of you.”

His brashness made her laugh, the sound echoing brightly in the tiled room. The smug satisfaction in his voice was unmistakable, his words carrying a playful tinge that turned the air around them even steamier. He pulled her closer, his hot body against her back, eroding her intention to continue talking about her day. She could only shudder in anticipation as she felt his lips trace down her neck to the junction in between her shoulder blades.

“Well, I suppose in that context, my day was truly terrible,” she mused, her voice becoming breathless as his hands began to roam over her body again, each touch leaving goosebumps in his wake.

“Was it now?” Hyungwon replied, his low voice filled with a dark pleasure that promised things far better than the petty troubles of everyday work life. He buried his face in her neck, the sensation of his hot breath on her skin making her squirm. His fingers skillfully mapped their way over her body, trailing a path of fire that left her swimming in sensation.

His hand that had been lazily circling her stomach now moved lower, teasing the edge of her thighs. He reveled in the quick intake of her breath, the tiny gasp that rippled through her when his fingers slid between her legs. He moved slowly, tracing playful circles, making her breath hitch with anticipation.

She let out a low moan when his fingers finally slipped inside her, a meeting of warm water and her own heat. He moved skillfully, with a precision honed by an avid familiarity with her body, his fingers exploring her in a series of movements that left her trembling with pleasure.

“Hyungwon,” she murmured into the silence, her voice barely audible over the sound of water gently lapping at the side of the tub. Hyungwon shushed her gently, lips brushing against her ear, even as his hand continued its languid motion, nudging her closer to the edge of ecstasy.

“Tell me about your day, baby. Even though I don’t care about that shitty company. Lay it on me, and I’ll be a good boyfriend and listen and finger fuck you.” He whispered, his sarcastic tone almost begging for every little detail.

His words drew a breathy chuckle from her, the absurdity of the situation overwhelming her. Breathlessly, she started to talk, her voice shaky as her arousal grew. “My boss… he wanted me to… he wanted me… fuck – he wanted me to finish all these projects come Tuesday-“

Every sentence was interjected with a hitched breath or a soft moan as she described an unending line of meetings, irritating colleagues, and insurmountable paperwork.

Through it all, Hyungwon maintained his rhythm, his fingers sliding over and through her in a tantalizing dance. As she stumbled on a particularly tricky issue she had faced, his fingers curled within her, drawing a loud gasp.

“Having trouble talking, sweetheart?” he teased, wicked delight threading through his voice as he gently at her earlobe. His comment earned him a playful swat, though it did little to distract him from his ministrations.

With every passing moment, talking became more challenging, her words dissolving into breathless sighs and soft moans. His movements were unyielding, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. The buildup was phenomenal; her heart pounded in her chest, heat pooled at her core, and her body a taut string waiting to snap.

“Fuck, Hyungwon, I’m so close…” She whimpered out, the tub’s edge becoming a victim to her grasp.

“I want you to cum around my cock, baby.” His words were a growl in her ear, a shiver-inducing contrast to the warm bath water enveloping them. Before she could regain her breath, he withdrew his fingers, leaving her begging — echoing emptiness where they once were. Without warning, he shifted behind her and guided her hip, turning her towards him. She glanced down, anticipation evident in her eyes as she registered his fully erect length. His gaze never left hers, the intensity sending a shock of pleasure shooting straight down her spine.

“Ready?” He spoke in barely more than a seductive whisper, leaving no room for a verbal reply. The anticipation in her gaze was answered enough.

Hyungwon teased her momentarily with his tip, reveling in how she bit her lip in anticipation. With practiced ease, he positioned himself at her entrance, taking a moment to savor her reaction. He moaned at the sight of her biting her lower lip, anticipation written in the crease between her brows. With a gentle thrust, he pushed his lean length into her, filling her slowly, deliberately — and her gasp filled the bathroom.

Setting a steady rhythm, he moved slowly at first, long rolling strokes that had her breath hitching in time with the thrusts. The slow build was maddeningly good, working them into a desirous frenzy. Slow was replaced with a faster, more urgent pace, matching the frantic beat of their hearts. Her nails dug into the soft flesh of his back as he thrust into her harder.

The moment her breath faltered, trailing off into whimpers of pleasure, he slowed. His thumb delved lower, fingers slick with bath water as they found her clit, applying the perfect pressure in tantalizing circles. The combined stimulation of his thrusts and touches sent her catapulting over the edge, her climax washing over her like a tidal wave. Her walls squeezed him, pulling a throaty growl from deep within him. As her spasms began to ebb, he yielded to his own release, his grip on her tight as he spilled his warmth inside her, letting go in a surge of satisfaction. Panting heavily, they held each other as they rode out the aftershocks, the echo of their shared climax hanging heavy in the steam-filled air.

“I won’t lie,” Hyungwon finally spoke up after finally catching his breath, “I fucking hate when I have to hear you bitch about your job. Don’t get me wrong, sometimes I don’t mind it. But seeing you come home stressed out makes me really hate your job. The only plus side is sex is always good when you’re so tense.”

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xosunny · 9 months

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A Daydream Ahead | Lee Minhyuk drabble

Hi i wonder if you could make a fic about 'she fell first but he fell harder' with minhyuk i think its gonna be so cute 🥺

Pairing: Lee Minhyuk x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Rating: G

Word Count: 0.6k

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The game between them had neither a title nor any meaning they could even be aware of. To them, they were just two close friends—best friends, if you will—tackling the world head-on together. To others, they were too blind to see the passing looks, the tiny hints of jealousy that were quickly covered up with fear of being revealed, and the blushing cheeks whenever something small was to happen.

Everyone was afraid to speak up about what was happening between the two. Minhyuk was often good at hiding his feelings; someone could mix his emotions with mere confusion. So, putting a label on his feelings would be a jump people would fear making.

But Y/N knew she fell first, her heart slipping into an abyss of vulnerability, unsure of what lay ahead. Her emotions bore heavily on her shoulders as she confronted the depths of her desires. For her, it was the little things. His random bouts of energy could change any gloomy atmosphere in seconds, his adorable uneven blink that never failed to melt her heart when his attention was solely on her or simply how kind he was.

She questioned herself. If falling in love with her best friend was against the friend code or if it would be straight-up weird. She’d read silly tropes like that. Best friends to lovers, which always held her attention. She’d be stupid to admit she’d often switch the lead female’s name with her own and the male lead with her dearest friend.

But little did she know that he, too, was succumbing to the gravity of his feelings. As their connection deepened, he found himself plunging into a realm of emotions he had never experienced before. Every passing moment revealed new layers of affection that he couldn’t ignore. It was as if the force that drew them together was getting stronger and harder to resist. His heart became a battlefield, torn between caution and surrender. With every beat of his heart, he knew where his emotions began to lie.

He was desperate for time with her, almost greedy for any possible second he could grab with her. He’d give up his own personal time if that meant she would be there. He was falling deeper and deeper, and the feeling of his heart twisted in ways Minhyuk never knew existed. He’d sit and Google reasons as to why his heart felt like it would explode, only to be met with stupid Reddit answers he couldn’t give much energy to read about.

Would he admit to anyone out loud that he scrolls through their messages in the dead of night after she fell asleep with the brightest smile on his face, wishing she was still awake so he could still message her? No. Would he ever admit to anyone that he wishes he was greedy enough for extra time with her? No . He’s too worried about if she never got enough sleep. He’s too concerned if she didn’t eat at all, if she didn’t drink any water. His worries often interfere with his work life. His schedules. But he’d never admit to anything. Not even when he heard her admit to her friend that she had feelings for him.

That’s when he realized why his heart felt the way it did. It had fallen for the person he claimed as his best friend. His healthy beating heart begging to be given away and cherished.

But… he was too fucking scared. Even as he watched her flash him a smile across the room, his sweatshirt adorning her smaller frame to protect her from the cold practice room air. His smile was too bright, far too genuine to fake. As if he wanted to fake a smile for the woman who held his heart unknowingly.

For now, both of them will keep things the way they are. Far too scared of rejection and afraid to ruin their relationship.

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xosunny · 9 months

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hey guys! just throwing this update out but i finally got to working on actual playlists for sweetest devil, coffee shops, and meet your match! i put links on the masterlist's that you can check out! if you have any suggestions for songs as well feel free to dm me them or just comment on the masterlist and i will add them! i also want to mention two more things:

thank you all so much for the support coming back. i missed you all deeply and the kind stuff you guys say makes me melt. i love you all so freaking much. i will continue writing and giving you guys content so that your support will never go unnoticed. i do plan on working on hyungwon's series in the upcoming days. between that i will be working on writing and posting drabbles just to keep with the updates. i would also love to get an update out for meet your match too if anyone is interested in seeing that

lastly, i do have a discord if anyone is interested in joining! there's a writing channel for anyone who is interested in writing with me whether it's small sprints or simply sharing ideas. i will also be throwing some teasers out in those channels too. it's a small server, monsta x based, but we would love to have you join! you can join through the link here or the link is posted in my pinned post on my page

i love you all so much! thanks for being fucking amazing, making me laugh and supporting my craziness whether it be through random cracked posts about minhyuk or the other boys or my stories. i will get back to some type of posting schedule. love love love you guys <3

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xosunny · 9 months

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You" | Lee Minhyuk

100 Ways To Say I Love You: "Can I kiss you?"

Pairing: Lee Minhyuk x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Rating: G

Word Count: 0.3k

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Minhyuk couldn’t necessarily say what it was. He felt like a man trapped under a spell in which if he moved his eyes, they were simply forced to snap back to what he was looking at. He couldn’t find a single part of himself where he cared about wanting to do just that, though.

He loved how seemingly unaware she was. Y/N was tucked away in the kitchen, her former priority, which was her food now changed to whatever had caught her attention on her phone. Her smile was oh so small, just waiting to break out into a full-blown grin at whatever had caught her attention on her phone.

He wanted to be jealous of whatever had her smiling. He wanted to be the only one doing that.

He watched as her eyes snapped up to meet his, how her face turned a pretty shade of scarlet because she was caught, because the beeping of the microwave taunted her, screaming how it was done and how dare it go ignored for another moment.

“Sorry,” She whispered, a slightly embarrassed giggle falling from her lips as she slipped the phone into her pocket and replaced the popcorn in her hands, “I got distracted. Never go on Instagram, it’s a trap.”

Minhyuk couldn’t help but let out a laugh as she shuffled across the room with the steaming bag of popcorn. He watched as she fell into his arms, his heart almost melting at how perfectly she fit in his arms.

“Can I kiss you?” The question was abrupt. He knew he never needed to ask her, but he would admit he loved the way her mind tried to process the question for a moment.

“Min, did you ask if you could kiss me?” Her question was backed with a childish giggle. “Reminds me of the first night you asked to kiss me. Do you remember what I said?”

“I remember you said, “finally you asked.”.”

“Just kiss me, Lee Minhyuk.”

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xosunny · 2 years

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endless minhyuk gifs 13/∞

minhyuk + w magazine behind

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xosunny · 2 years

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Requests: Open! (As of 6/07/22)

I am currently NOT accepting requests for any of the BTS members!

Requesting Rules: When requesting a story please include the member and what you want the story to be about! Please do not spam me! I tend to take my time writing stories, so if you're curious as to if I saw your request, you can check here. My asks are open for both requests and to chat.

Groups I currently write for: Monsta X (Ot7), Exo (Ot9 will not write for Chen) and BTS.

What I do write for: fluff, smut, angst, and group scenarios.

What I won't write for: I'm not a picky person, but I will not take a request for criminal activity (outside of a mafia au), anything to do with physical harm to oneself or those around them intentionally, abuse in any form, and something that is incredibly unrealistic outside of an au.

Rember: I have the right to reject a story if it doesn't seem fit!

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xosunny · 2 years

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The Faculty

"Show me how you treat me then we go."

Everyone hears the rumors around the school of teachers hooking up with the students. It's always the six specific teachers. Before they can get worse, the same rumors are always proven wrong.

A Monsta X collab with @wordycerty

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iibonniees Masterlist

RM1526 Calculus II - Warings: teacher/student relations, marking, dirty talk, choking, unprotected sex, slight degradation (only once).

“I don’t doubt that. However,” he held your wrists in one hand as he locked the only door to the classroom with the other, “I can’t risk someone walking in on me topless. Even in the name of art.”

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xosunny · 2 years

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gasp i LOVE the public adventures series holy shit i dont mind you taking all the time you need for this bc the writing quality is so good??? chefs kiss. on that note, if requests are open and i didnt read that post wrong, can i request a mx reaction to their s/o getting horny when they’re outside together? like how would they deal with it after they notice 👀

A/N: Yes, requests are open! Thank you for the love for Public Adventures!! It's by far my favorite multi-member series for Monsta X. I don't personally think I can ever really top this once it's finished. Let's get into it!

Monsta X Reacting to Their S/O being Horny While They're Out (Requested)

Warnings: mentions of sexual content

Word Count: 388

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Shownu: Hyunwoo would get pretty flustered. Kinda like “Now? What did I do to cause such a reaction?” When the night comes to a close and you’re both home alone is when he will take care of you. He doesn’t see the point in getting frisky when he’s out and about.

Minhyuk: If Minhyuk finds out about you being horny you’re in for a WORLD of hurt. He really doesn’t care where you’re at he will tease you, touch you, grope you, and whisper naughty things into your ear until your home. When you are home, prepare to have fun.

Kihyun: Kihyun is no doubt cocky about it. He got you all hot and bothered and you're in public? Ohhh boy is he going to tease you and enjoy it. Like Minhyuk, he’ll definitely touch you when he can. If you’re misbehaving because of it, well, enjoy waking up the next morning with a sore throat.

Hyungwon: Oh, you’re horny? Look, your first mistake was telling him in the first place. Hyungwon can and will tease you and drive you insane with how patient he is. Light touches will happen, and if your skin is showing he’ll leave feather touches in hopes of pushing you even further to your breaking point. He’s only just getting started.

Jooheon: Aww that’s cute! Jooheons actions made you all hot and bothered. Why did you tell him? Certainly, in hopes that he’d understand. And he does, but Lee Jooheoon always understands the assignment in teasing you. Don’t get it wrong, he’ll soon find himself breaking and leaving whatever it is no matter how important it might be to go fuck you sensless

Changkyun: The smirk is beyond evident. You don’t need to tell him because he knows. Just like the other four boys Changkyun is going to tease you about it. He finds it amusing watching you squirm and silently beg him. He silently promises that he’s going to make it an amazing night if you can handle it.

Wonho: It’s the abs. Or is it the full-blown package? Who cares! You're horny and in need. Hoseok catches on immediately and will kinda tease you about it. He’d giggle and make you want it more. By the end of the night, he’ll have you pinned against the wall begging for more.

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xosunny · 2 years

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requesting a mx reaction to their s/o being pregnant (planned) bc ive seen them having major baby fever lately 👀 esp kiki with kylo

A/N: Please this is so adorable! I lost it when I saw Hyungwon and Kihyun post about. I refuse to believe they won't be amazing dads when the time comes. I hope you enjoy!

Monsta X Reacting to Their S/O being Pregnant (Requested)

Warnings: Mentions of death (A Disney movie was talked about), but other than that essentially none

Word Count: 1.5k

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Shownu:

“What are you eating?”

Hyunwoo’s smooth voice startled Y/N as she whipped her head towards the pantry door. Hyunwoo’s smile was bright as he held his head tilted in question. He watched as her eyes flicked back and forth between him and the hidden plate that was covered by her body.

“Food?”

Her voice was weak with confidence and her smile was uncertain. Still, Hyunwoo’s smile never faltered as he moved deeper into the small panty. His height was his advantage as he peeked over her shoulder to survey her plate.

Five little sandwiches were made consisting of two chips as the bread and a fluffy white marshmallow smashed between the two as the middle.

“Can I try one?”

His question had her baffled for a moment. As her brain tried to determine if he was indeed being serious, his eyes held the answer: he was.

“Alright?” Her voice was hesitant as she offered him one.

Y/N’s eyes watched for his reaction carefully as he chewed. A smile slowly spread across his face as he gave a nod of approval.

“Let’s make more.”

Minhyuk:

“We’ve officially hit 23 weeks!”

Minhyuk’s excitement bounded off each wall and into her ears. She watched as he faced the calendar that hung, then back to her, his smile as bright as the sun. “I need the book!”

Y/N’s laughter followed him down the hall and into the baby’s room as he grabbed his little book. Seconds later, he was sat on the couch just beside her.

“Our little baby is the size of a grapefruit! Can you believe it?!”

Minhyuk’s excitement was infectious. She found herself smiling just as bright as he was as his hand found the round bump.

This was Minhyuk’s tradition. Each week he’d check the little calendar he bought to make sure he was up to date with his daughter.

“Did you finish the mural yet, baby?” Y/N asked between Minhyuk’s soft words towards the baby. Since he started his painting, he had completely banned her from entering the nursery, lock and key involved.

His eyes flicked up, his head shaking in excitement.

“Soon, my beautiful wife. Soon. It’ll be completed before the little one is born. Oh! I wonder what the baby is going to look like when we hit 24 weeks!”

Kihyun:

“Kihyun,” Y/N called out, pausing to survey the cabinet with a raised brow. “Where’s my junk food?”

Her question was met with an overwhelming amount of silence. She cleared her throat, her emotions soaring.

“Kihyun-!” The second she turned around, she was met with a scolding look. “Gah! Kihyun, what the fuck?”

“Watch your mouth.” He warned, moving towards her and covering her stomach as if it had ears. “The baby is going to hear you and get your foul language.”

“No, the baby is going to be very angry at his daddy for throwing away his food. It makes him very happy.”

“I thought my singing did?” Y/N merely laughed at how fast his face shifted.

“It does, but you know how he is. He’s going to be just as cranky as his dad, I can feel it. So, Kihyun, where is my food?”

Once again the silence fell across the room. This time Kihyun’s face held the look of guilt. She knew what he had done, but her pride wanted him to admit such a sin out loud.

“I threw them out.” He paused, trying to gain his footing. “I think it’s best to eat healthy. I can cook food for you. I’ll cook the weird food you crave, too.”

“How about I do that when the baby is born? For now, I’ll eat and cater to my craving that includes junk food. Since some rat threw out my food, I need to go to the store and get more.”

“I’m a hamster!”

Hyungwon:

“I can’t believe we hit the halfway point, baby bean.” Hyungwon whispered to the belly. In response, he felt a light kick, causing him to chuckle. “You have to relax or you’ll wake your mom up. I hear you’ve been giving her some issues. I know I’m not home all that much, but you can’t do that.”

Even though his little girl wasn’t born just yet, he already felt awful about scolding her. Hyungwon couldn’t feasibly think of a time where he’d ever scold her. He shook his head, avoiding such possible thoughts.

“I can’t believe you’re almost here. There’s so much I want to do with you and your mom. I can see the three of us all cuddled together falling asleep on the couch. Or the three of us on little dates. You know, you’re going to be so spoiled. Spoiled to the point your mom is going to get so mad at me and your uncles.

Speaking of them, they all adore you already. I mean, they loved you when we told them about you. Uncle Jooheon and Uncle Minhyuk were talking about baby withdrawals when we head out for tour, but I don’t think they quite know what I’m going through, thinking about being so far away. I barely survived before, now It’ll be painful.

I don’t want to make you sad, though. I want to make a promise to both of you. I never told your mom, but I plan on marrying her after you're born. I want you to be there, enjoying that experience with us. As a family. I’m blabbering.”

Hyungwon laughed softly as he lightly traced over her stomach. He was already planning out each little detail for the next few years. He wanted to be happy.

“I’m going to bed, baby bean. I love you.”

Jooheon:

“Joo, baby, are you crying too?” A pained laugh came from Y/N as she watched her boyfriend cover his face. Despite doing so, the obvious sniffles snitched on him.

“N-No.” His wavering voice only added to the list of harmless lies. “Maybe.”

His sudden confession caused her to laugh, the once-sad tears streaming down her face as she tried reaching out for her lover.

“How am I supposed to not cry when you’re crying over Bambi’s mothers death?! You watched this movie over a dozen times and we both cry!”

Jooheon was now fully facing her, face red from the tears as his own, too, kept streaming down. To an outsider, one would think Jooheon’s heart was broken and torn apart from someone breaking up with him. The truth was the movie.

“It’s worse because she told Bambi not to look behind and keep running! T-That’s not fair! I’m going to start a petition to stop this—!”

“Baby, relax.” Y/N laughed grabbing his face. Her thumbs caught the stray tears as they fell. “We do this every time you want to watch the movie with me. At this rate, people are going to think you’re the one that’s pregnant.”

“But Y/N—“

“No “buts” baby. How about we get something to eat then pick something else to watch?”

“Another Disney movie?”

“Another Disney movie.”

Changkyun:

“Is it any better than the last time?”

The nervousness in Changkyun’s voice was obvious. If it wasn’t his voice, it was the nervousness that laced his brown eyes.

“You’re getting better.”

Though Y/N’s answer was earnest, it still didn’t sit right with Changkyun. He puffed his cheeks in frustration, a nod following suit as he tried everything in his power to figure out what he did wrong.

“I don’t understand what I’m doing wrong.” His voice sounded thick, his emotions coming out at once.

“Changkyun, it’s ok. You’re slowly coming to terms with this. It’s new. It’s ok! I said you were getting better and I mean it. I don’t expect you to become Gordon Ramsay overnight.”

“It’s been three months though, Y/N.”

Her smile was soft and comforting. Something that had his shoulders fall and his upset scowl turn to a soft smile of his own.

“Come here.” She begged, arms open, wanting a hug. His response was immediate. “You’ll get there Changkyun, I promise.”

Wonho:

“What do you think you’re doing?”

Hoseok’s voice sounded like he was scolding a child that got caught doing something they shouldn’t be doing. Instead of a child, it was his girlfriend, who was indeed doing something he strictly said not to do.

He watched closely as she jumped, head snapping towards the bedroom door with her eyes wide. Both of their emotions were different. Hoseok’s holding one that wasn’t amused while Y/N’s showed her worry.

“I’m painting.” She softly admitted, a smile replacing her temporary frown. “It was bothering me that this was unfinished and you weren’t home-“

“You could’ve fallen!” Hoseok quickly interjected. He would’ve gotten to finishing the nursery. He told her that. “In fact, you almost did.”

“I didn’t!” It was her turn to interject. Climbing down off the ladder, she turned to him, smile wider as she showed him her body. “I’m fine.”

Hoseok thought for a moment, his frown deepening.

“You know I just want you to be safe. I couldn’t live with myself if something happened to you while I was gone.” He mumbled, moving closer to wrap his arms around her body.

“Thank God my knight in shining armor is so buff that I couldn’t possibly hurt myself.”

This caused him to laugh.

“Not funny.”

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xosunny · 2 years

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For the one word thing, how about "Bite"? It can be any genre but I feel like it would be fun. And how about with Kai from EXO?? Thanks in advance and HAPPY 700 YOU DESERVE IT!!!

Pairing: Kim Jongin x Fem!Reader

Rating: Fluff

Word Count: 0.3k

Word: Bite

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The sunlight setting was perfect. The sun waved through each crack that was left open by the shy branches that refused to meet for a single touch. The same branches that often swayed with the wind offering a better dance.

The weather was balanced just between cold and warm, creating that perfect outside weather. The day screamed perfect hours until the sun met the horizon where the moon was to hold the same promise with the stars.

Below the tree in the cool shade sat Y/N and Jongin. The silence they sat in allowed for the birds to sing their thoughts out. The warmth of Jongin’s hand warmed her own, causing her head to loll to the right, a smile forming ever so slowly.

“Today is perfect.”

Y/N’s soft voice didn’t dare to break the songs from the birds. Rather they sounded like a song of their own to Jongin. He wouldn’t admit those silly words out loud though.

Jongin watched carefully as she reached for the basket that held their food. His eyes followed her fluent motions of a quick back and forth game between the basket and the blanket. Soon enough everything was laid out across them.

Y/N turned to her boyfriend, her hand holding a spoonful of food

“Take a bite.”

He smiled, complying with the soft request.

The spoon was warm as well as the food. The warmth almost being too hot causing the male to cough out while trying to blow out the heat. Forcing down the bite full of food he smiled, enjoying the new taste.

“It’s good.” Jongin finally replied, his head backing up his sentence. He watched as her eyes lit up in excitement as her hands clapped together.

“Good! It’s a new recipe I tried. Now, enjoy this feast with me.”

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xosunny · 2 years

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Welcome back!

Seven Months (Im Changkyun smut)

Seven months is far too long to be apart. Especially from the love of her life.

Pairing: Im Changkyun x Fem!Reader

Rating: 18+

Warnings: smut (unprotected sex)

Word Count: 1k

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Her leg bounced up and down in anticipation. It’s been seven months since she was able to see her boyfriend, Changkyun. Seven long painful months since they were able to have any sort of physical contact, and she deeply craved it. If she had known that going to America to further her studies would’ve made her starved for affection, she would’ve stayed in Korea.

Now she was finally home, waiting in his apartment for him to come home. In their home. To come back to her. Her eyes snapped towards the door upon hearing the doorknob shake slightly. She felt the odd sensation of excitement bubbling within. She stood up, eyes meeting his slightly exhausted brown orbs.

“Y/N…” A smile slowly replaced his exhausted frown in surprise as he began to realize that his girlfriend was sitting there, waiting for his return. The moment she stood, her arms opened on their own and the impact of his body crashing into her was enough to make her emotional. His grip was iron-tight. She knew he didn’t want to let go. She surely didn’t want him to.

No more worrying, no more overthinking, no more doubts.

He said nothing as he held her close, head dipping down to lay in the crook of her neck, breathing in her oh-so-familiar scent. He squeezed her - maybe to make sure this was real and wasn't a dream. She laughed softly, shutting her eyes and just enjoying the moment.

A simple hug felt so foreign. So strange to feel. But as seconds turned into minutes, she remembered how much these hugs felt like home. How his warmth brought back memories that tried to turn to dust as days turned into weeks apart.

He missed her.

“Missed you.” He whispered into her ear, erasing any doubt. She shivered slightly, wondering if and when he was ever going to let go of her. He pulled away, but kept his arms around her, eyes locking onto hers as he cupped her face, his thumb circling her cheeks.

“There was never a day that went by when I didn’t miss you, Changkyun.” She whispered back, voice firm and answer honest.

She watched as his eyes fluttered shut, content in the moment of happiness. Her eyes traveled his face. Nothing changing in the past seven months. He was the same man she had left seven months ago.

“You’re sweaty.” She mumbled after a moment. She had lost herself while listening to the ticking time, stuck in a peaceful moment of silence and warmth. She knew her next set of words would kill her, but she couldn’t keep her mouth shut. “Let me start up a shower for you- “

“No,” Changkyun’s words were swift and quick. “I don’t want you to leave again.”

“I’ll be there with you, I promise.”

She knew he was hesitant. His fingers only slipped for a moment, until they relaxed by his side fully. She gave him a promising smile.

“Come on.” She whispered as her fingers laced with his. Her feet moved on their own. The directions were clear: down the hall, the third door on the right. The doorknob felt cool to the touch, but each memory seemed to rush back like she never left.

The bathroom seemed all the same. Nothing seemed out of place or lost. All was where it should be. Where she was meant to be. She turned only slightly, gauging his reaction. His smile was soft, his face holding a different emotion than earlier.

He was happy.

Soft cotton of the clothes they wore met each other on the floor just like how their lips met each other’s under the warm water that claimed each part of their body.

It’s been seven months since he got to kiss her passionately, seven months since he got to please her, seven months too long.

His fingers danced around her body, pulling her closer as her arms wrapped around his neck knowingly. They both knew where this was going. She missed him, and she needed him in every way possible. She felt her back hit the cool tile as their kisses grew more heated.

His lips left hers, traveling to places they haven’t explored in far too long. He missed everything about her. Every little detail, every little sound.

He pulled away, resting his forehead on hers and he lined himself up. His eyes locking on hers as he slipped himself in. Their moans joined in unison; months of craving each other washed away.

His thrusts started slowly while his free hand roamed her body, wanting to regain the knowledge of it again. His lips returned to hers as he sped up his thrusts, fingers combing through her wet hair. She drove him wild; everything she did had his head swirling and his heart racing.

“So beautiful.” He mumbled as he pulled away from the kiss, listening to her pant, her soft moans being heard here and there. His lips went to catch her left nipple in his mouth, twirling his tongue around the soft flesh. She threw her head back as she felt the familiar coil tighten within her stomach.

“I’m close.” She whimpered, feeling him move to give her right nipple the attention it needed. She shut her eyes and bit her lip as her fingers ran through his hair, the feeling growing more and more. He picked up his speed as he let her nipple go with a soft pop.

“Me too, jagiya.” He whispered into her ear. He shifted her around so her hands were flat against the tiled wall, his hands gripping her waist as he continued to thrust while placing soft kisses on her back. His moans drove her wild. She chanted his name as her wall broke, feeling herself cum around him. With a loud moan coming from him, he allowed himself to fill her up.

The two of them stayed in this position for a moment, reveling in their release. He pulled her up so her back was against his chest, his hand snaking around to hold her neck. She sighed in pleasure as his lips nibbled on her ear, the water adding just enough pleasure.

“You’re so beautiful.” He mumbled, causing a blush to fill her face. He began to nibble on her ear again and she sighed happily. He let her neck go then slipped out of her allowing her to turn around. She smiled, placing a kiss on his nose. “Welcome home.”

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xosunny · 2 years

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Cherry Lip Gloss [Re-Write] (Im Changkyun)

Changkyun couldn’t help himself. He was drowning in the heartbreak and the only thing he could taste was her damn Cherry Lip Gloss.

Warnings: angst, heartbreak, smut (unprotected sex)

Word Count: 3.7k

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The electric that easily flowed throughout the club was enough to keep the people in it alive and moving. The music that played loudly could almost be deafening if the people that danced their life away weren't focused on the buzzing feeling of getting drunk and enjoying the feeling of another's body against their own.

The club was buzzing with life, each second welcomed a new face ready to drink their night away and be filled with a familiar feeling of ecstasy as the night grew older and older ready to meet the greeting sun. A long day brought them here, and they were ready to face the consequences of a hangover when the time came. But for now, letting themselves go would be their main objective.

But the loud music mixed with the smell of arousal from the club-goers didn't seem to bother Changkyun once as he pushed his way through the crowd. The bar would be his favorite destination for the night.

Sharp brown eyes found a seat away from the rowdy crowd of men and women. A look of acknowledgment was shot between him and the female bartender who looked rather done with her shift. He knew what he needed and what he needed was something strong. So he voiced that to the girl as she lazily nodded her head.

Once the drink was in his hands, he turned his attention towards the crowd. It was easy to tell how many people stood on the dance floor. He ignored the flirtatious looks as his eyes kept scanning. Rather he ignored them all and kept his eyes on one single person as they did the same with him. Changkyun watched her movements carefully. Her movements matched the beat of the music almost perfectly, almost as if the girl dancing had practiced for this moment in particular.

Another sip of alcohol burned down his throat, but he gave no signs it did too much to bother him. Relaxing back against the bar, Changkyun could only note how inviting the girl looked dancing alone. It was almost an itch he wanted to scratch ever so desperately, but instead, he stayed by the bar playing with the rim of his shot glass as his brown eyes stared down the girl with mixed emotions.

He knew he shouldn’t do it. But he couldn’t help it. He knew it certainly wasn’t the alcohol talking. He drank merely a sip of it. He was already intoxicated by the mere thought of being in the same room as her.

Changkyun noted her skintight dress. The dress that fit her almost too perfectly. It seemed so new. It had Changkyun shift where he stood against the bar. Everyone around him was a seamless void. Only the girl on the dance floor was in his line of sight, her movement ever so flawless it had Changkyun itching for more, to feel more.

His skin tingled with unknown sensations. He craved for things he knew he shouldn’t have. But he wanted it. To reach for something that maybe could be dangerous, but to live for danger is what he would do if it meant achieving a toxic high. Something so toxic he knew it would be killer.

Changkyun couldn't recall when he downed the rest of his drink or when he moved to push himself through the bodies that grinded against each other to achieve one of the highs they were looking for. It felt like a hike to get to the single her, but once he was within reach the males hands wrapped around her waist pulling her back flush against his front.

The dress she wore was almost next to perfect in Changkyun’s eyes. The same color

purple he had loved so much. His purple. It was almost too much for him to handle. Especially with the way his hands moved around her body, around her dress. It was smooth, the skin showing just the right amount of skin to make anyone go wild. Perhaps too much skin he started feeling a bit territorial.

Her presence alone was enough to fill his body with warmth. It wasn’t like the packed bodies did much. They were merely a void he’d have his mind push to the side so he could focus on her alone.

The feeling of her hands running through Changkyun’s hair was enough to let him hum out in content, but it was the feeling of her grinding against his body that drove him wild. Fingers against the silk of her dress had Changkyun’s mind on a fritz. He was barely holding himself together at the feeling of her body against his own.

Moving his hand up Changkyun caught her face turning it towards the left so he could catch her lips with his own. The taste of her cherry chapstick was enough to send Changkyun’s mind into a mess of foggy unknowns. He knew he’d be in that land for a long time.

The other hand continued to explore her body. Changkyun wanted to feel more. He needed to feel more. He wanted to know what her skin felt like against his own. He wasn't oblivious to the small whines that came from her. The music was loud, but not loud enough to hide those from the rapper.

When she turned her body around Changkyun’s hands were quick to pull her close lips connecting with hers. Now it was Changkyun’s turn to run his fingers through her h/c. Her hair was soft, surely driving the male into another state of a wild frenzy deep inside.

The moment Changkyun pulled away for some air he could only read one thing from the girl that stood right in front of him.

More.

Whether it was on purpose or accident, the soft cry that came from her when she fell onto the bed had Changkyun go crazy. Brown eyes watched as she propped herself up with a slight smirk on her face. Almost as if she knew what she did to him. Perhaps she did.

He knew she did.

Lips quickly met each other once more. This time there was no worry about where Changkyun could move his hands to. No worries that he'd expose something she didn't want to. Lips continued to fight against each other, the tongues fighting for an unnamed dominance. It was a perfect bliss that had both of them melting into a mess of ecstasy.

When their lungs cried for air Changkyun moved his lips from her own to her neck treating such like it was a canvas, and his lips were the paintbrush. The soft mewls and whimpers that came from the female below him had Changkyun wanting to rush. He knew there was more than just small cries. But Changkyun took his time marking up her neck as if it was the last thing the male could ever do.

Once satisfied with his work he pulled away immediately making eye contact with the panting girl. Her eyes were already half glossed over, lips were swollen from their little make-out session. But what Changkyun wanted to see was more. What she had hidden under the purple silk dress had been hidden from the male for far too long. He wanted to see more. To taste more.

Eyes flicked up for a moment to lock with hers to try and read what she wanted. It was almost a relief when he had read it so easily.

Make me yours.

Changkyun couldn't remember when he had taken (tore) the dress off the girl that laid in his bed. But seeing her fully exposed for him only had Changkyun’s breath hitch. It was surely a sight that Changkyun wanted to imprint in his mind forever.

Lips connected to her left breast quickly causing the girl above him to cry out in shock, the mewls and whines now something much more. Music to the males ears is more like. Alternating between the left and right breast with his lips, his hand would play with the breast that wasn't occupied with his lips.

Slowly Changkyun made his way down to the place where he wanted to be the whole night. Soft kisses peppered the girl's stomach often leaving small little bruises that'll have the girl remember this night for as long as they remained.

The smell of her arousal was enough for Changkyun’s mind to grow foggy within seconds. Such a sweet scent that he had hoped he wouldn't forget about.

Her legs were now spread open allowing him to do whatever he wanted to do to her. Teasingly he kissed the corners of her legs while brown eyes met hazy e/c. One lick parted her folds causing her to jerk in surprise and pleasure.

Changkyun was slowly getting off at the moans that emitted from her. The taste that came from her was too sweet, almost perfect. And he wanted more. To have his taste buds remember every sweet drop that her body gave him. His tongue continued to give love to her clit as he inserted a finger slowly gathering a rhythm.

Slowly, her moans turned into whines and praises. Her hands no longer grabbed at the sheets, rather they were now tangled within his hair grabbing and pulling. It didn't bother Changkyun for a moment. Instead, he enjoyed the feeling of it, and the moment it ended he knew he'd be lost.

Another finger was slid in causing the girl to cry out in pleasure. His tongue continued to include her clit while his fingers worked whatever magic they could. Changkyun knew she was close when her walls continued to clamp around his fingers. The whine that left the girl was quickly replaced with a cry of pleasure when his tongue entered inside her.

It didn't take long for her to cry out finding her release. The taste of her on Changkyun’s tongue drove the male wild. It was all he wanted to taste that whole night. Lapping up whatever was left, his lips began to leave more kisses wherever they could.

She allowed him to.

Her body glistened with sweat as his lips met her own once more, the soft moan bubbling from deep within her telling him that she enjoyed the taste left on his lips.

His hands were everywhere once more. His brain needed to remember every single little detail about her. The blocked whine told him that there was more she wanted, and who was he to throw away her want?

Pop.

The sound of their lips disconnecting from one another echoed throughout the room as he made a move to have their bodies fully meet. The unison of cries and please joined the forgotten sound. And soon the sound of the bed rocking and skin meeting was what filled the room.

Her moans were like music to his ears once more. A song so beautiful it would put his own music to shame if it were to ever meet the light of day. But he couldn’t allow it to happen for he knew he was too possessive to allow such to happen.

Fingers clasped together as her legs wrapped around his waist urging him with unspoken words to go deeper. So, he did. Deeper. Faster. He gave her his all.

Just for her.

He knew she was close. She squeezed around him tightly. And for the first time he hated it, but he couldn’t stop himself from chanting “cum around my cock baby girl” over and over like a soft cry hoping that she’d fulfill his dream.

She did.

Her cries were much louder than her moans thanks to the added pressure when his hands snuck down to give her abounded clit some love. He knew he was close. He was sloppy, and her own mixed words of “cum in me. Make me yours” filled the air over his own cries and pleas.

He couldn’t help it. He couldn’t control himself. It was too much. He listened to her. His own cum filling her up as his thrusts never seemed to let up. Not even for a second as he chanted out “mine mine mine” like a prayer.

He knew it wasn’t true. Not even when he fell beside her holding her close. And certainly not when he woke up to an empty bed and the birds chirping. He knew he shouldn’t have been disappointed. But the choked-up sob that left his lips told his heart that he once again wanted to get drunk and forget what happened.

A mistake that he had hoped would fix something. She wouldn’t stay. Not even if he got down on his knees and begged her to. He hated how easily he fell for her charms. Just like the day he fell in love with her. He knew the games she was playing.

She was toying with his emotions. Just like the day she walked out the door after their ugly argument. Just like the day she posted a picture with another man. Just like last night wearing that damned purple dress.

The tears were fresh reminders that the hanging bandages around his heart were torn open. It hurt. Hurt hurt hurt hurt. And all he could do was cry. Soft silent sobs wracking and shaking his body so much that it hurt. And not even curling up into a pitied ball would help ease the pain.

He needed her. The person that held the supply of air. And she took it and left without even looking back. That same four lettered word rang in his mind. But how could he forget it was his fault she left.

He was busy. He forgot. He became careless.

“I wouldn’t care if you left! I could have anyone!”

It made him sick knowing he didn’t feel the tasteful alcohol. Rather it was his own angered sober thoughts that voiced it. The only time he regretted his words was when she slammed the door behind her and blocked his number.

He lied to her. He couldn’t have anyone. The fame was too much. He needed her. He needed her to feel normal. To not be I.M of Monsta X. No. To be Changkyun that had his heart loved.

But it was too damaged it hurt. Everything fucking hurt.

***

He knew he should care.

His phone went off like a madman and he couldn’t find himself caring one bit. He was unmoving from where he sat. He couldn’t remember when he carried his body to his dorm room, nor could he remember anything other than what happened the night prior. Her body was all he could remember.

He was stuck. Motionless. Spiraling into the depths of emptiness and he knew he wouldn’t find his way out for a long time. So why should he care? Why should he give a damn about the world when it seemed to not want to care about him? Why was it so easy to hold onto something that didn’t want him back?

He wanted to scream, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out. Nothing more but another pitiful cry. How had he not noticed the prickling tears that welled in his eyes like a dam ready to break? Then it broke. The ugly tears that crashed down his face ready to find a home on the ground below.

His body was shaking. When did that start? When did the hysterics start? Why did she do this to him? Why couldn’t he move on? Why couldn’t he breathe? Why why why?

He screamed.

A cry of agony that was held for no one but the pain he caused himself. He did this to himself. The scars forever there and unfading. It was unfair. Life was unfair. But he did this to himself. He could only blame himself.

Why did he let himself slip? Why couldn’t he stay home? Why couldn’t he just ask Minhyuk or maybe his closest friend Jooheon for some cheering up? And why the hell was someone blowing up his phone?

The same amount of why’s that drove a headache into his head and a heavy heart that cracked more.

He sat on his floor bawled and bare. His heart was out there that was soaked in the tears of his heartbreak. And all he could remember was the damn cherry lip gloss that stole his heart.

Who was touching him? Why was he having a panic attack? And why was he hearing the voice of the woman that left while he was asleep?

He was hyperventilating. Freaking out while clawing at his chest gasping for air that tried to fill blocked lungs. Everything hurt. His mind played too many games with him, and he certainly felt dizzy.

“Changkyun.” A voice so soft broke his heavy and intoxicating thoughts.

No.

This wasn’t real. It couldn’t. Why couldn’t he tear his eyes away from the floor. Because he knew his mind was playing games on him. Taking advantage of his broken heart. So it was to no surprise that when he did look up the only thing that stared back at him was the emptiness of his room.

There at the door stood someone he didn’t want. He wasn’t her. So why was Kihyun’s pitiful look eating away at him? Why did it hurt so much? His mouth was moving. Kihyun was talking. Blabbing away at god knows what.

“Why were you late? Why didn’t you answer? Where were you last night? Why were you slamming the doors when you came in last night? Didn’t you see that Jooheon was calling you? Hello, do you know I’m talking to you? Why are you ignoring me—?”

His questions seemed attacking, unbarring and annoying. His head was pounding. The tears were undying and painful. Why wouldn’t they stop?

“— Changkyun?” Kihyun’s voice broke through the tough wall that desperately blocked the world out. Reddened eyes filled with pain and sorrow snapped up in hopes for an escape. But nothing came. “We’re worried about you. Did you see her again?”

Kihyun knew. Kihyun knew of his fall. The fall that led him into hoping there would be a change at the end of the night. His heart that sat hopeful and half patched was shoved to break the moment of her silent departure.

And god did it hurt.

How disgustingly hopeful he was never changed the fact that she was glad and happy to leave. And it hurt. Hurt hurt hurt.

He couldn’t answer. He couldn’t even open his mouth for another choked up sob fell just like his body did into the arms of the older member. Kihyun wasn’t her. His hold was comforting like hers. But he couldn’t handle the sad and worried stares that came from Kihyun.

He was laid open and bare for his friend. So exposed as if his skin was nothing. He could barely hear the muffled whispers of the others. When did they get here? Would they be a bother? Why do they care?

At the end of the day, it was all his fucking fault.

***

“Changkyun, please eat.” Once again Kihyun’s voice broke the harsh thoughts that plagued Changkyun’s mind. So cruel and ugly tearing apart his mind.

His eyes flick up glancing between the male that had just spoken and the two beside him, Minhyuk and Hyungwon. Their gazes sat worried, questioning. It made him sick. How could they care for him when he was in the middle of losing himself? He was losing his mind.

“I’m not hungry.” His words only seemed to bother the older male. But he didn’t care. He was busy trying not to suffocate. It was hard, bothersome, and tiring. If she wasn’t by his side, then he’d rather face death. That would be more beautiful than walking around with a forced fake happiness and smile.

Ding.

When did reality seem to kick in? To break him away from the shadow that ate him whole. He blinked, looking around at the other people. They were happy, laughing and smiling. He longed for that. Longed for the simple touch of being happy.

Then he saw it. Saw her. Her smile was genuine. The same damn smile she once held for him and only him. Who was she with? Why was she here? Has she noticed him? Why didn’t she see him? Who was making her smile like that?

The world seemed to drown itself out. Just like the night before when he locked eyes on her at the club. But this time she refused to meet his gaze. It was bothersome, annoying, and irritating. Why was she acting irrational? Why couldn’t she love him?

It was easy to ignore the cries of his members. The cries telling him to stop, to think this through before something bad happens. But he didn’t care. He couldn’t care.

“Why aren’t you coming back to me? I called. You blocked my number? Why did you lead me on last night? W-Why are you with another guy? Why did you let me fuck you like we were together Y/N-“

The questions came out fast and unstopping. He was drunk on the heartbreak and the only person who held answers was the person who sat just inches away, her brows furrowed with brewing anger as the male that sat across from her held a red and flushed face.

“Changkyun—“

“No.” He hiccupped stopping her in her tracks. His hand slammed down on the table telling the other that he wasn’t backing down. “Tell me right now that you love me. That we can fix this mess. I can’t breathe without you-“

“Changkyun, stop it.” She hissed, done with his bullshit and done with the attention he was drawing in. “There is no fixing this mess. Last night was a mistake. A drunken one at that. You broke me first! You can deal with the damage that comes after. I don’t want you near me again and I sure as hell don’t want you in my life.”

No no no.

He couldn’t watch her leave. But yet he stood unmoving watching as she stood up and walked away. Out of his life. All because he was stupid. All because he fell in love and was scared. He fell for her and was still falling despite her not caring anymore.

All because he loved the taste of her damn cherry lip gloss. And he simply couldn’t let her go. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever.

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Happy Birthday (Im Changkyun drabble)

A/N: This is short, like 400 worlds short. I’m sorry. Not really he’s getting a lot down the line don’t attack me.

Parties were never really Changkyun’s type of thing. This also means birthday parties. Y/N could tell by his silence and his lack of movement.

Warnings: none

Word Count: 0.4K

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“Happy birthday baby.”

Her words were soft and meaningful as she whispered the phrase into his ear. His attention that was once held by Hyungwon was quickly on her as he felt her arms wrap around his body. Her smile was innocent and inviting, prompting him to flash her his very own.

“Thank you.” She heard his whisper break through the music and land into her ears. Despite the party being for him she found him in the corners of the room opting for time for himself.

The party had been going on for no more than an hour. A surprise birthday party. It was initially her idea. A small party held amongst her and his friends. With a bit of help from both Kihyun and Hyunwoo the party was a success.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” She dared to ask. Afraid that his answer would crush the hopes she had built up for herself over the past few weeks. His smile remained firmed as a nod gave her the answer she so desperately needed. “Good.”

A comfortable wave of silence fell upon the pair. She had already made her rounds and gave thanks to those who cleared their schedule to come. Now she’d sit with him for however long either of them deemed fit.

With the time ticking by, it was apparent that Changkyun had no mere intentions on moving. The spot where he stood practically had his name engraved in it.

She turned to glance at him expecting to busy himself on his phone. Rather she met his gaze, his brown eyes staring softly back at her as a smile formed fondly on his face. She cocked a curious brow hoping he’d answer the confusion that was brewing inside.

But his silence remained.

“Are you ok?” She questioned; head tilted slightly to gauge his reaction.

His smile was strong and proud. Not once scared to falter as his hands grasped her own. The warmth of his own felt different compared to the heat that came from the crowd of people. It was inviting, calming despite her current mood of feeling content.

“I’m alright,” He started, eyes lingering with trails of love and admiration. “While I love the birthday party and seeing the boys, I’d much rather be at home with you watching movies and simply being together.”

She took a moment to process his words. Something so simple and easy. Something Changkyun would simply enjoy for his birthday. Just her.

“I think we can manage that.”

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Happy Birthday Hyungwon (Chae Hyungwon drabble)

A/N: Aha I need to get out of this writing funk 😕 I’ve been so stressed with school it’s driving me wild. I’m like 80+ years late for his birthday (when can I ever post when I say I do? That wouldn’t be a me move) but it’s posted regardless. I swear Changkyun’s will be posted (hopefully) on his actual birthday. I also hate how it’s so short. Like I really went all out on Minhyuk’s and Kihyun’s birthday then there’s Hyungwon. Literally my second favorite member but we won’t speak about it. I also hate how this ended tbh I might re-write it.

Upon his early arrival home, Hyungwon attempts to help his girlfriend bake his birthday cake. The introductions never said to dump flower over each other and eat the batter, however.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 808

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E/C eyes focused solely on one thing, and that one thing was getting the perfect measurement. Her lip was caught easily between her lips as her focus was solely on that simple thing. The soft music that played lowly in the background now forgotten as she attempted what was to assume to be her fourth measurement.

Happiness shot through her when she noticed it was just about perfect.

Smiling to herself she repeated the process one more time just as the instructions told her to. She was undoubtedly nervous about what her boyfriend would think upon his return home. In truth, she was never all too good at cooking. Especially when it came down to sweets. Asking his bandmate would defeat the whole purpose of this birthday surprise. So she attacked the challenge alone.

“Y/N? I’m home.” The sound of Hyungwon’s voice traveled throughout the apartment and into her ears. Slightly cursing to herself as panic filled her blood, she licked her fingers turning towards the direction of her lover's voice.

The simple question was: Why was he home so early?

Her eyes flicked from the bowel on the counter to the kitchen door. There was no doubt he was making his way to where she was. The silence that came from here wasn’t the dead giveaway. It was simply the light and the soft melody of the music.

“I was calling you.” Hyungwon laughed as he rounded the corner. His smile was wide. It always was when he saw her. The moment their gaze met his brow tugged upward in question. “What’s this?”

Upon hearing his question, she groaned out. Shoulders falling slack in defeat.

“It was going to be one of your birthays presents,” She frowned, turning her attention back to the abandoned bowl. “But you came home early and ruined it.”

His chuckle was heard easily over the soft music. He was closer, she noted. If his close sounding chuckle wasn’t the dead giveaway. It was the way he wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her body closer to his own.

“I’m sorry love,” His words were mumbled as his lips pressed soft kisses to the back of her head. Upon feeling his lips against her head, the frown that laid soft on her face slowly etched into a smile. “How about I help?”

His proposal seemed rather nice. But his “help” often led to a disaster. On her own she could manage. She wasn’t good by all means, but she also wasn’t Hyungwon bad either.

“I…”

She started, unsure whether or not to simply decline on his offer to join. His whine however cut off her train of thought.

“It’s my birthday. Please?”

She turned in his arms, a fake pout evident on his beautiful face. Of course, he pulled the birthday card. The card that ultimately had her admit defeat.

“Ok, fine. But you’re helping Chae Hyungwon! And no fooling around.”

It was only ten minutes in had she regretted her decision. It was the fastest she had regretted agreeing to do something since she had started dating Hyungwon but her regret was justified. She had turned her attention away for only a mere moment hoping that he could take care of mixing the batter together while she focused her attention elsewhere when she flinched, the sudden feeling of the white powder clinging to anything and everything it could.

Did he really just…?

“Hyungwon…” She let out slowly. Her eyes flicked between the small cup held firmly within his hand to the growing smile that he tried so hard to contain. “What did I say?”

Her question was ignored in favor of laughing. His laughter filled up the kitchen with ease, easily overtaking the music that was playing. She huffed, grabbing some flour and tossing it at him in return. His eyes quickly flashed with different types of emotions. First confusion, then shock, and lastly happiness.

“It’s on!”

It was her turn to join in on the laughter. It was no surprise they both attempted to reach for the once forgotten bag of flour. Ultimately the winner being her lover who was just a bit stronger than her.

It didn’t take long for the kitchen to fall victim to a floury mess. Each second the couple yelled nonsense amongst each other with bouts of laughter to follow behind.

“Ok, ok!” She cried after a minute. Her hands were held in surrendering as she rounded the corner to face him. If they continued on anymore their whole apartment would be a mess. “You win.”

“The winner gets a kiss then. And we get to eat the batter together.”

She smiled, happy with the terms given.

“Alright, I can work with that.” One giant step had her arms wrapping around his neck, their lips meeting with a quick peck. “Happy Birthday Woonie.”

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Story plans from the end of January until July

The first story of 2022 will be Hyungwons birthday drabble. This will be posted sometime between 7:00-9:00 P.M. EST. (Publishing date is 21/01/22)

The rest of this month will see the releases of the following stories: "Cherry Lip Gloss re-write", Chapter two for "Hate You", Part five for "Public Adventures", Changkyun's birthday special around the 26th, and any reactions that have been asked!

Heading into February will be what I call smut month. Throughout the month I'll be posting smuts. Requests are open for any Valentine's Day specials if anyone wants them. The stories that will release in February will go as followed: "Got me in chains", "Ways of Relaxing", "Who, Her? Never", "A Warm Bath", "What's Mine", "Focus", and "Seven Months". Possibly one or two surprise smuts. If there's any time there will be updates for Hate You, Coffee Shops, and Public Adventures.

March will be tamer and will have fluff stories throughout the month. I'll be focusing on both "100 Ways to Say, "I Love You" and a mini three-part series for Changkyun.

April is going to be following the same suit with less posts like March.

April I'll be focusing on my longshots. These stories are going to be ranging from 3k to 9k give or take. While I work on these stories, updates might be falling to weekly for this month. The stories that will release in April will go as followed: "Six Fairs and a Toddler", "What If You Said Yes Twice?", "Welcome to America", "Ten Things I Hate About You", and "Hate You".

In May I'll be working on my series. Hate You and Coffee Shops will see better story progression and Public Adventures should be wrapping up around this time. Near the end of May when I have a good resting spot for both major series, I'll be posting a preview for a new series that will come to light in June.

In June chapter one for my new series will see the light of day. This new series is going to be a Yoo Kihyun x Fem!Reader college AU. More details will come soon! Once the first chapter is up I’ll work on writing my odds and ends. (These are mostly stories that are ready for 2022 and haven’t been mentioned writing in the last few).

Finally wrapping up in July I'll be taking this month to work on any missing works I might have missed. This includes any posted requests! The statement in bold applies to July as well.

In August I'll be taking that month off. While these next few months might be packed and swamped, please bear with me for my oftentimes busy schedule. As always if something does come up, I'll post an update and the stories will simply be pushed back. All stores mentioned here will see the light of day in the order I’ve mentioned.

During this time requests will be open, but they will only get attended to once my break is over or I'm done!

My masterlist is here

My 2022 story plans are here if you’re curious as to what will be seen for the year.

I’ll be crossing off the stories that are published! Check out my masterlist if you’re searching for one that’s crossed out.

(I’m not crying already. Please I’m manifesting 24/7 motivation. I wanna make you guys proud!)

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Crying. Screaming. Throwing up. I’m excited. 😭

2022 Stories for The Year

Drabble (Verb)

A short piece of writing (usually fanfiction but sometimes original), usually no more than 1000 words

100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Exo's Kim Minseok)

↳ Prompt: "Let me bandage that up for you."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Exo's Kim Junmyeon)

↳ Prompt: "I took care of the laundry already."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Exo's Zhang Yixing)

↳ Prompt: "Your skin is so soft."

"Wait!"

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Exo's Byun Baekhyun)

↳ Prompt: "You've never let me down."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Exo's Park Chanyeol)

↳ Prompt: "I named my little plants after you."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Exo's Oh Sehun)

↳ Prompt: "I was in the neighborhood."

"Don't be scared. I'm right here."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Exo's Kim Jongin)

↳ Prompt: "I was just thinking about you."

"Have you been drinking enough water?"

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Monsta X's Son Hyunwoo)

↳ Prompt: "It doesn't bother me."

"Here. You look hungry."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Monsta X's Lee Minhyuk)

↳ Prompt: "Can I kiss you?"

"Give me a brush. I'll fix your hair."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Monsta X's Yoo Kihyun)

↳ Prompt: "I bought you a ticket."

"Do you want to help me fix dinner tonight?"

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Monsta X's Chae Hyungwon)

↳ Prompt: "I'll meet you halfway."

"Your voice is so relaxing."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Monsta X's Lee Jooheon)

↳ Prompt: "Call me if you need anything."'

"I'd like to take vacation one day.

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Monsta X's Im Changkyun)

↳ Prompt: "Can I have this dance?"

"You don't have to pay me back."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Lee Hoseok)

↳ Prompt: "I did the dishes."

"I found this meme that I think you'll like. Wanna see?"

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Bruce Wayne)

↳ Prompt: "Take my jacket, it's cold outside."

"Does it hurt?"

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Dick Grayson)

↳ Prompt: "Watch your step."

"I never imagined that someone's heartbeat could sound so amazing."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Jason Todd)

↳ Prompt: "Drive safely."

"You should be more careful."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Tim Drake)

↳ Prompt: "We'll figure it out."

"I want you to meet my family."

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100 Ways to Say, "I Love You". (Damian Wayne)

↳ Prompt: "I think you're beautiful."

"You look like something's bothering you... You can talk to me if you need to."

Fluff (Noun)

any story with a positive plot and happy ending

Six Fairies and a Toddler (Monsta X's Lee Minhyuk) ↳ A last minute phone call requires Y/N to head into work. On her way in she drops off her daughter with her father and her six uncles.

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Let’s Meet Under the Moonlight (Monsta X's Chae Hyungwon)

↳ Hyungwon was allowed to be nervous. After all, he was finally meeting his girlfriend's parents after three years.

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What If You Said Yes Twice? (Monsta X's Yoo Kihyun)

↳ All Kihyun wants to hear is a simple, "yes"? "Yes" for this sudden expensive vacation and yes for taking his last name.

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Your Heart Is Far, Reduce the Distance (Monsta X's Yoo Kihyun)

↳ All Kihyun could remember was that she was in America, and he was in love.

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Penny For Your Thoughts? (Exo's Kim Junmyeon)

↳ "Penny for your thoughts?" He'd always ask that single sentence without fail. She didn't know him, but each week he asked with a penny in hand she wished she did.

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Welcome to America (Exo's Park Chanyeol)

↳ Too many months of not seeing each other led to this very moment. Their tight hug in the middle of the airport.

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I Didn't Know He Talks (Exo's Byun Baekhyun)

↳ Whether it was him being impatient or not, Y/N found it funny when her husband would voice their newborn son acting as if he was having a one-on-one conversation. (Dad!Baek au)

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I Do (Monsta X's Im Changkyun)

↳ He didn't care about the fame or the angry fans the hated her. All he cared about was how beautiful she looked walking down the aisle.

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Ten Thing I Hate About You (Monsta X's Lee Minhyuk)

↳ "All I see on this list is nine reasons."

"I'll think of the tenth later."

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I'll Take Care of You (Monsta X's Son Hyunwoo)

↳ Hyunwoo couldn't see himself leaving for work knowing his girlfriend was sick.

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I Wasn't Really Jealous (Lee Hoseok)

↳ Step One, don't tell Hosek a man flirted with you. Step two, calm the pouting baby.

Angst (Noun)

A feeling of deep anxiety or dread, typically an unfocused one about the human condition or the state of the world in general.

Blame Me (Monsta X's Yoo Kihyun)

↳ Kihyun didn't plan on falling in love with his best friend. He also didn't plan the events that followed after either.

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Don't Go (Monsta X's Chae Hyungwon)

↳ The only thing that was painful was knowing he stopped loving her. His words screamed it wasn't true, his actions proved otherwise.

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Cherry Lip Gloss (Monsta X's Im Changkyun)

↳ All he could remember was the harsh words that spilled from his mouth, taste of her damn cherry lip gloss.

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Smut (Noun)

Obscene or lascivious talk, writing, or pictures.

Got me in chains (Monsta X's Yoo Kihyun)

↳ Kihyun lost a bet. Y/N is going to make sure he regrets it.

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Ways of Relaxing (Lee Hoseok)

↳ Y/N is stressed. Hoseok knows how to help her destress.

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Who, Her? Never (Exo's Park Chanyeol)

↳ The day she ever admitted being jealous of the backup dancer she'd block each member of Exo on the spot.

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No Touching (Exo's Byun Baekhyun)

↳ Baekhyun seemed to make his priorities clear as day. Y/N is going to make sure he regrets making that his number one priority.

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A Warm Bath (Monsta X's Chae Hyungwon)

↳ Who would've thought a nice warm bath would be so...relaxing?

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Series (Noun)

A number of things or events of the same class coming one after another in spatial or temporal succession

Hate You

- A month to two month updating schedule

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Coffee Shops

- A month to two month updating schedule

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Public Adventures

- Monthly updating schedule

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Two New Series coming Mid-Summer

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How about Hot Cocoa, Mistletoe, and Cuddles Instead? (Lee Jooheon drabble)

A simple snowball fights leads into a simple snowman building. It would’ve gone well if Y/N didn’t slip and hurt her ankle. Jooheon has some good home remedies: hot cocoa, cuddles, and kisses.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 884

Masterlist

“Y/N,” Jooheon’s cry filled the air, halting her movements, “It’s freezing. Can we go inside?”

She noticed his pout from almost a mile away. His bottom lip jutted out as his eyes seemed to beg for cuddles and warmth. While that sounded amazing, the thought of being out in the fresh snow was amazing.

“But Joo,” She pleaded, arms outstretched as snow started to cover her padded jacket. “It’s snowing. A lot. Can’t we enjoy it?”

For a moment he seemed conflicted. His mind running through all the possibilities and trying to find a good outcome for a good story. But all he could think about was her getting sick.

“Let’s go inside—“ He was cut off when a snowball landed square in the face. He blinked, the shock now being as noticeable as ever. "Did you just throw a snowball at me?"

"So what if I did?" Her teasing tone caused him to gasp. “Are you just going to keep standing there looking pretty or are you going to do something about it Lee Jooheon?”

She squealed when a snowball hit her shoulder. The both of them soon laughed as a mini snowball fight began. Their laughter fell into a shared harmony not remotely caring if one of her neighbors screamed and yelled at them.

“Ok, ok!” She laughed as the last snowball Jooheon threw merely missed her. “Let’s call a truce. I wanna do something else.”

Upon hearing her truce, Jooheon dropped the snowball he had formed, opening his arms to allow her to throw her body into his embrace.

“And what would that be?”

“Snowmen.”

The process of their snowman was slow. After about ten minutes of attempting to make one, the heavy snowfall began to lighten up making it a bit harder to collect snow.

“We’re running out of snow Honey.” She spoke once she had turned to her snow pile to use. The concrete below felt like it was giggling at her.

“There’s so more behind you.”

Taking that into mind, she turned around wanting to grab some more to finish off the base of their snowman. What she wasn’t expecting was to turn on her ankle wrong, causing her to fall down with a pained cry on the cold ground before.

“Y/N?!” Jooheon was by her side in seconds. His eyes filled with worry as he grabbed her face checking to see if she was ok. “What’s wrong? What happened? Did you break something? Oh my gosh should I call an ambulance? Is Christmas ruined because you hurt yourself?! Maybe it’s my fault—“

His panicking was slightly annoying. She was sure she just twisted her ankle. Clumsy nature and some slippery snow. Nothing major that he needed to fully panic about.

“Joo,” Her hands found his, “I probably just twisted my ankle. This won’t affect our Christmas together, I don't need an ambulance, it isn’t your fault, and I’m fine. Look.”

Attempting to prove her point wasn’t the smartest choice. The pain that shot through her leg was immense. She forced down a cry of pain, forcing a smile on her face instead. After all she did it to herself this time. The pain was on her.

“See?”

“You’re lying.” He quickly stated now standing, arms folded together as he gave her a scowl. “We’re going inside.”

“But what about the snowman—“

“—The snowman can wait.” His quick interruption had her frown.

His back was turned to her, knees bent down slightly as a gesture for her to get on his back.

Was he serious?

She stood there watching his unmoving body.

Ok he was.

Rolling her eyes (because honestly, she could walk up to her apartment by herself no problem) she did her best to jump up and wrap her legs around his waist. Once his hold on her was secure he moved towards the building.

Her back hit the back of the couch as a soft “ooft” left her lips. Jooheon said nothing as he disappeared into the kitchen leaving her there in confusion.

“Joo?” She called out leaning forward to peer into the kitchen. From where she sat her view of the kitchen wasn’t best. Oftentimes she could see him moving around then disappear past the wall. “What are you doing in there?”

Once again, she was met with silence. A frown fell on her face as the temptation to go and check grew more and more. About two minutes past and the occasional sound of her microwave beeping and the water running was the only thing she could hear.

“I’m going to come in there real soon Jooheon.”

“Don’t you dare!”

His tone was threatening. This caused a genuine laugh to fall from the girl's lips as she listened. A minute later he appeared from the kitchen holding two cups.

“Hot cocoa to warm you up.” His dimpled smile had her heart flutter as she grabbed the cup, he handed to her. Sitting down beside her he wrapped his arms around her pulling her close. “Cuddles.”

A kiss to her forehead.

“And a mistletoe.”

Confused, she glanced up noticing his cup was replaced with a mistletoe. His smile was bright as he wiggled the plant around.

“Time to give me a kiss. These remedies will fix your hurt leg in no time.”

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