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desi2go · 13 days
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Humming
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pairing: dad!Han x mother!reader
Warnings: fluff
Jisung was a man with a bubbly character who brings everyone to laugh within seconds. It was his superpower. Everywhere he goes, the people are happier because of his aura.
When you first met him, the kind and funny side attracted you and you got fond of it really fast. But after getting together, you didn't fear the other side of him. With his anxieties and insecurities. It belongs to him just like the sunny side.
Compared to him, you were rather cold or serious towards strangers. Maybe that's why you were so attracted to him. Differences attract each other, you had heard.
Your daughter Yuna was an exact copy of him. You couldn't deny that he was the father of your child. She was such an angel.
After giving birth, the hospital was filled with his and your family the day after to see the little one. Everyone wanted to hold your bundle of joy. Even all the other members of Stray Kids came to see the newest addition to the family. Chan and Felix were the first one to hold her.
Even though Jisung trusted them with his life, he always stood by her side to catch her if someone would drop her.
She was so tiny due to you going into labour just a week before the eight month of pregnancy. Seeing how fragile she was, the protectiveness was there the moment her cries filled the delivery room.
He promised to protect his precious girl with his live and wanted to be the best father for her.
After a week in the hospital to make sure that everything with you and Yuna was fine, he stepped through the door of your shared apartment for the first time as a dad. Your hospital bag over his back that he insisted to carry so that you didn't need to carry that heavy thing and in his arms his little angel.
Even though she was deep asleep, he did a room tour with her, rambling and explaining nearly everything to her.
He sat hours in her room, watching her sleep. He couldn't express how grateful he was to have the little girl and even now he can't believe that he was actually a father.
When she got older and the newborn stage was over, he still sat in her room, observing her after he had read her a book.
Often he would flip through the photos that mostly he took through her short life.
There were photos that Hyunjin made. They were beautiful and showed you three as a happy family. Some were just the little girl in her favourite baby blanket and her plushie, just some weeks after birth.
You had wrapped Yuna in a sweet quokka onesie that you had found online. Hyunjin laid her into a small basket with fluffy blankets and gave her a quokka plushie that she held in her tiny hands.
How the time flew by as a father of a baby.
Yuna was now a year old. Her birthday just passed and Jisung made sure that it was the best day for his baby. Even though she won't remember it when she got older.
You weren't home due to a late meeting at work so that Jisung had Yuna all for himself.
He played with her and when it was time for bed, he bathed together with her while playing with the bubbles. Her sweet and heart warming giggles filled the entire bathroom as Jisung formed with the bubbles funny beards.
He changed her diaper and dressed her in her cute tiny sleep clothes.
Currently, her teeth break through and that was painful for her which is why she has a hard time falling asleep. Jisung and you tried nearly everything to make it less painful.
Tonight, her otherwise so happy and angelic face was wearing a sad one. She whimpered and tears fell as he tried to rock her to sleep.
However it didn't work. He sat down in the rocking chair, Yuna was placed on his chest with one arm holding her securely in his embrace. She grabbed the fabric of his black shirt, whining, as he slowly rocked himself back and forth.
Then, he began humming. A song he heard during the day on social media that kept twirling in his mind.
His humming turned into singing. The syllables rolled of his tongue, filling the entire room.
His daughter stopped the whining and it seems to work. Her eyes never leave the lips of her daddy. Amazed she followed his lip movements as the melody filled the room.
A smile showed on her face.
The rocking and the vibration of Jisung's chest from his singing made her calm. The exhaustion of the day finally catching up. Tired she yawned and blinked her eyes a few times, fighting the sleep.
Her tiny hands held onto his shirt and he rubbed soothingly over her back.
It didn't took long till she was sleeping. Still, he kept rocking back and forth, singing and humming.
The door opened and you entered the room just ten minutes later still wearing your dark blue blouse and a pair of black jeans. You looked tired, dark circles under your eyes.
You gave him a exhausted smile and ruffled through his hair and gave him a peck.
"Hello there" you said and brushed over Yunas head. Her black hair smooth and fluffy.
"Hey honey. How was the meeting?"
"Boring. Just wanted to get home to you both" you chuckled. "Had she trouble getting asleep?"
He nodded and played with the fabric of Yunas sleep clothes. "Though the rocking and singing helped"
"Aww. She is already a fan of you"
"Of course she is! I'm her father. I don't except something else" A big smile plastered on his face.
He hoped that he will be the coolest father for her, someone she can look up to. Hopefully, she will be proud of him.
"Come Ji. Let's get her into bed. Mommy wants a private concert"
Gently, she took her daughter out of his grasp. Yuna fussed a little bit until she settled against her mother and was then laid into her warm bed.
You gave her a goodnight kiss and turned to your love. He gave him a kiss and led him to their bedroom. Quickly you got rid of your work clothes and dressed in one of Jisung's shirts.
He already waited for you to come into bed, opening his arms as you settled next to him. You laid your head on his chest as he brushed through your hair and started humming again, watching you fall asleep almost immediately and he followed soon.
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desi2go · 22 days
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A pirate and the sea
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pairings: pirate!Jeongin x reader
Warnings: death, angst, fluff
summary: You were the daughter of a sailesman and after your father's death, you were held captive by pirates. Luckily, you meet a young pirate that will change your life forever.
author's note: Hey guys! I'm a big fan of Pirates of the Caribbean so I thought I would try to write a fic about pirates. I hope you like it even though my knowledge comes from the films and the internet ;-)
The sea is wild. Something you can't tame. Within minutes, the peaceful waves can turn into fearsome beasts that cannot be domesticated.
Yet, the humans explore it and take every opportunity to reach further into the deepest of the sea. They search for gold, for treasures, and for freedom.
Many people try to control it, sailesmen from European colonies claim the sea.
But there are also pirates. They raid and steal from the cities. Their home is the sea, their ship.
Two days ago, a pirate ship docked at the harbour of your town. You were the daughter of a sailesman, someone with money.
In the night, they looted the shops and surprised your father and you. Quickly, your father pushed you behind a cabin so that they couldn't see you.
They picked the lock and four pirates stormed in. Your father tried to bring them to just take the money and go but they knew that this wasn't everything your family owned. They aimed their colts at him. They will shot him, you thought. In your hands was your own colt that your father gave you if you would ever be in danger.
As a sailesman, he had many enemies. Mostly pirates. So, he taught you how to defend yourself. But in this moment, where the guns pointed at your father's chest, you needed to do something. You can't just stand there and hide when your only family member was about to get shot.
You took a deep breath and with shivering fingers, you jumped out of your hideout and aimed one of the pirates. Without hesitation, you pulled the trigger and the pirate fell to the ground while his crew mates turned.
"Daughter, no!" Your father exclaimed as one of the men grabbed your arm and held his gun to your temple.
"Feisty little thing, you are" the pirate behind you whispered into your ear. Due to the smell of his breath you, you tried not to vomit.
Your father pleaded to let you go but they seemed to be fond of you.
Blind from the panic, your father tried to get to you and in that moment the other pirate shot him. The bullet went directly through his chest where blood stained his chemise red.
You tried to escape, to get to him. You needed to help him but the stern grip didn't let you go. You cried and yelled as they dragged you out of your house and to the docks.
Your naked feet burned due to the uneven ground and the cold wind dried your tear streaks.
They dragged you on their ship and threw you in a cell under the deck
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You didn't know how long you were on that ship. You had cried until the exhaustion made you fall asleep and woke up when the pirates dumped a bucket of water over you.
They laughed and walked up the stairs. The hole to the deck was the only light source while your cell was surrounded with nothing but darkness. The only thing you heard, besides the rustling of the waves, were the footsteps above you.
You didn't know how many time has passed and the constantly rocking of the ship through the waves made you fall into a sleep again and again.
The same dream followed you everywhere. You saw your father dead, murdered by these beasts again and again.
Days passed and you wondered if someone would search for you. If someone had found your father. Maybe you should have stayed in the hideaway. Maybe then your father, your only family that was left, wouldn't be dead.
You felt weak. Although you were used to being on a ship, the absence of food and water made you nauseous. The last time you ate something was in the night, when the pirates attacked your home.
Suddenly, you heard the rapid footsteps above you. Were they in panic? Was a storm about to hit the ship and they were just jumping around to prepare it therefore?
Then, you heard shouting and the noise was louder. What was going on?
It seemed that it were fights due to the sound of swords crashing together and the painful shoutings.
And suddenly, the noisiness stopped and it was nearly completely quiet.
A foot clothed in a brown boot stepped on the first stair down, then the other. The footsteps were heavy and calm as the person went down to where the cells were. Each step revealed more of the person and soon, another person followed. Judging by the footwear, that weren't your father's friends.
You panicked.
It didn't sound like any of the bastards that kidnapped you. With all your strength, you fled to the end of your cell and pushed yourself to the wooden wall behind you. You hoped that the person's, the foreigner wouldn't see you.
If they just took over the complete ship without any hesitation, they would be worse than the murderer.
The two guy, observed the dark room, still alerted with swords and colts in hand if there were other pirates down here.
All you could do was sitting there and hope that they didn't notice you.
But when one of them turned and saw you. He nudged his mates to make him draw attention to you.
They spoke quietly to each other and one went upstairs. Maybe they wouldn't pay you attention at all. Maybe they'll just let you be in that cell.
But another person made his way downstairs. Due to the lack of light, you couldn't see his face and only pressed yourself further into the wall.
"Who do we have here? A little bird" he said and you could nearly hear his smile.
"No need to be afraid little bird." He stated while he pulled out a colt and at first, you thought that this would be the end. Your death but he aimed the lock that kept you in the cell. With a targeted shot, he opened the door to the cell and walked in.
"See? No danger. Come"
You nodded and stood up slowly. Your stance was weak and shaky due to the absence of food and water over the last days. You figured that obeying his commands was the best way to stay alive.
You followed him upstairs into the light. At first, the bright sun made you blind. It was like you could finally breath again after days in that rat hole.
Now, you could observe your rescuer. He was tall and had black hair. You must admit that he was attractive.
"Cap, we've got everything" another one said. He was slightly shorter, approximately your hight and bulkier than the rest of the crew.
Your rescuer seemed to be the captain.
"Alright guys. Thanks for the good trade." The captain exclaimed to the pirates that stood in a corner, circled by three people. He walked over a beam to his ship. His hand held your arm in a firm grip to make sure you follow him. Yet, the grip wasn't hurting.
His crew followed both of you to the bigger ship. Compared to this one, the ship you were captured on was like a small boat. There were wooden boxes stacked, they must have looted them from the pirates.
Some crewmates lifted the beams up and the captain was already behind the ship's steering wheel and stirred the ship away from the other one. While the crew began to bring the boxes under deck, you just stood there. Why did he bring you here?
Where held captive again? Or was that your chance to go home?
When the course was set, the captain let his second-in-command take over. He came to you and shot you a small smile.
"Alright little bird. Welcome on our ship. I'm the Captain and my name is Jeongin. Will you tell me yours?"
You swallowed and tried to wet your lips befor answering. "Y/n"
"A beautiful name. Come, I'll show ya the ship"
Confused you followed him. What did that guy, Jeongin, want from you?
You stepped in a room, it was big and in the middle, there stood a bulky table with some maps scattered on it. Some shelfs stood in front of a wall and a bed was placed in one corner. What would you give to sleep in one now.
"That's my room. And because we don't have any other rooms free, you'll be staying here"
Due to your facial expression, he laughed.
"Little bird, you didn't thought you'll be staying in one of those cells or did you?"
You felt your blood rushing into your cheeks and lowered your view.
He walked to a cabin and digged through it. Then, he pulled out a light brown shirt and a trousers.
"They propabaly wil be too big but try it on, little bird" He held the clothes out to you and you took them hesitantly.
Jeongin left the room to give you some space and quickly, before he could come back, you jumped out of the white dress, well it was once white. You threw over the clothings and he was right, they definitely were too big for you. But you didn't mind because now you wouldn't be nearly naked in front of these men.
You entered the deck and searched for Jeongin. He stood behind the steering wheel and guided the ship. You decided that you shouldn't interrupt him now and walked around the deck. You sat down at the front so that you could see into the ocean. Sighning, you leaned forward on the railing. The sun slowly went down and nearly kissed the ocean while the sky was painted into a beautiful orange-red.
You always loved to be on the sea. Often, you accompanied your father on his trips. He taught you much about ships and sometimes you steered it.
"Hey! I'm Felix!" a deep voice behind you exclaimed. You flinched and turned your head to see a brown haired boy with a friendly smile.
"Hey. I'm Y/n" you replied.
"First time on the sea?" He asked and sat himself down beside you. The friendly smile never left his lips.
"No, my father was a sailesman. He used to take me with him" you explained.
"That's awesome. I'm sure he is on his way to you"
A sad smile danced over your face. You would never see him again. Not in this lifetime.
"Yeah, maybe" you answered with a low voice. You didn't want to tell him that you were the only one left. And you still didn't know why they saved you.
"Come, Felix! You wanted to help me prepare dinner!" A voice exclaimed and Felix shot up.
He bowed to you and quickly left.
...
Only one hour later, Jeongin broke you out of your daydreaming and led you to something that looked like a cooking hob. And honestly, you didn't know what to expect. Your father told you that most of the pirates eat mostly rusk on long journeys and that sometimes worms are in that rusk.
Jeongin saw your sceptical face and nudged you forward.
"Come. I won't poison you"
He took a bowl from Felix and gave it to you. It was filled with some bread and dried meat but no worms in sight at all. You gave him a thankful smile and ate your meal. After eating nothing for so long, you would probably eat everything that they would present you. You sat on a barrel next to Jeongin and shoveled the food into your mouth.
And again you asked yourself why they rescued you. Now they have another hungry person on the ship that isn't even in the crew.
With a full stomach, you leaned back and gave the bowl back to Felix. For a short time, you closed your eyes.
But you shot up when you felt a hand on you lower back. You relaxed when you saw that it was just the captain.
"Come, let's go to bed" he whispered and you followed him to the captain's room. He opened the door for you and let you in. Clueless, you stand in the middle of the room. There was only one bed and just because he seemed okay you couldn't be sure. You knew him for only less than a day.
"Little bird, relax. I'm gonna sleep outside with my crew." He chuckled and was already turning away when you catched the sleeve of his jacket.
You felt bad that you chased him out of his own bed. And if you were honest, you could just hold some distance.
"You can stay. You don't need to sleep outside"
A toothy smile lightened his face and his eyes crinkled. "If you say so, little bird"
He took off his jacket and boots and got into the bed. You took a deep breath, layed next to him with your back facing him. He placed the blanket over your small frame and whispered a good night.
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Days passed and you still didn't know why they rescued you. But everyone on this ship seemed kind. Some of them hid their friendly nature behind a wall of coldness but if you look closer, you can see the bubbly version of them shining through. Felix turned to a friend within just a few days due to his sunny and helpful personality.
And Jeongin. Still, the captain and you shared one bed at night. And you slept with your back facing him every night even though you usually woke up with your face buried into his chest or his hands circled around your waist. It was awkward to say at least. But luckily he hadn't said anything.
Now, it was already night and most of the crew were already asleep or played a card game under the deck.
You had accompanied them for a while but now, you searched for the captain. You found him on the control deck. Slowly you approached him.
"What are you doing here, little bird?" He asked. You leaned on the railing. "I could ask you the same"
He chuckled and ran his hands over the wood of the railing.
"Jeongin, why did you save me? You could've left me there. You didn't know me at all"
"Because you reminded me of someone. My mom. My father rescued her when she was held captive by sailesmen."
"Thank you. Thank you for saving me" you whispered and layed your hand on his arm.
"I would do it all over again, little bird." He said and his eyes travelled around your face. The moon turned his hair into a silver shade and his dark eyes sparkled.
Sleepy, you leaned your head on his shoulder and you felt his fingers dance over your hand, drawing circles and figures.
That was the last thing you remembered before sleep took over. In the morning, you woke up in bed with the sun on your face. You must've been really tired to sleep so long. The place next to you was cold. Jeongin must be gone a while now.
You entered the deck and you already knew where you would find the captain. He stood behind the ship's steering wheel. On the horizon, you could spot the first houses.
"Are we going on land?" You asked Jeongin and stood beside him.
He just nodded and grabbed the wheel tighter. You pinched your eyes together to get a better image of the approaching town. You definitely knew that town. It was your hometown.
"Wait, what are we doing here?"
"I'm bringing you home and we need some errands" he said and turned his face away from you. He was definitely not up to a conversation now, so you just let it slide. Was he getting rid of you? The thought never crossed your mind that he doesn't want you on the ship. Stupid.
Why should he want you here? It's not that you are a big help either. During the past days, you helped Felix with preparing meals for the crew. But after yesterday night you thought that something had changed.
You couldn't force him to let you stay.
...
Two hours later, you walked down the beam to the mainland followed by Jeongin.
"That's it, then" he said, his hands in the pockets of his jacket and the big hat covered most of his face.
"Yeah, thank you Jeongin" you whispered.
He bid you goodbye and you turned around. You didn't want to see him standing there.
You followed the well-known path to your house. The door wasn't locked so you entered. The house was nearly empty. The most things were stolen and just the significant blood stain on the floor reminded that your father was murdered here only days ago. Luckily, his body wasn't here anymore. That would be cruel and you wouldn't know if you would forget that picture ever again.
Then, you made your way to the cemetery. You walked through the aisles and searched for his name.
Pretty fast you found the grey gravestone with his name chiseled into. You kneeled beside it and let your hand slide over the uneven stone. You never thought that your life would take such a drastic twist.
After your father died, nothing held you here anymore. The thought of staying here, living here in happiness made you sick. The short journey on Jeongin's ship made you forget. You were your true self there and not only that.
You liked Jeongin. As a captain and person. He saved you even though he didn't know you. And within that short time, you developed feelings for him. Sadly, you won't get to tell him that.
But maybe it wasn't too late. He said that they needed some errands before going back to the sea. You placed a kiss on the gravestone and ran through the city. You bumped into so many people but you didn't mind. You prayed that they were still there. It felt like your father's spirit led you.
At the harbour, you searched for the big ship and you were relieved. They seemed to bring the errands on the ship right now. Jeongin stood in front of it and looked through the boxes.
When he heard your footsteps, he looked up and he was surprised.
"Y/n. What are you doing here?" He asked and walked towards you. You needed a second to catch your breath.
"I want to go with you"
"What?"
"Jeongin, being on your ship made me realise that I don't want to live a boring life. I want to stay. On the ship. With you." You brushed your hair back and took another step to him.
His eyes travelled to your lips and he leaned in.
With both hands, he grabbed your face and pressed his lips on yours. The kiss was hard, full of emotions and desire. But it was all you ever wanted. You wanted to be with him. Your pirate and the sea. That's all you ever needed.
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desi2go · 22 days
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that is so true😂
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2017 vs. 2024
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desi2go · 27 days
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Thank you!
thank you so much for 100 followers! I never thought that I would reach it so fast
So thank you for everyone that reads my fics. I know that my writings sometimes have mistakes in it but I'm working on it and am so grateful for you for reading my ideas! 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼
Currently I'm working on another fic that I'll publish within the next three to five days❤️
When you have any requests just ask! I'm happy when I can turn your ideas into fics!
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desi2go · 29 days
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Date on ice
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pairing: Chan x reader
Warnings: fluff
Author's note: I know it's already warmer (well, here it is!), but I saw a cute video of Chan and Jeongin skating on ice and the way they both skated gave me the idea for this fic! Unfortunately I can't find it anymore, otherwise I would link it here.
The winter in Seoul is cold. The wind from Russia brings coldness, especially around January and February. That time is filled with hot chocolates and marshmallows
You love the winter. It seems that the nature is sleeping and finds strength for the next summer. You loved the snow that sparkles in the cold winter sun like fairy dust, that covers everything like a white protective blanket.
And you liked to spend your day inside on your couch with a hot chocolate with marshmallows in one hand and your favourite book in the other.
Chan on the other hand is more the summer person. He spend his childhood in Australia, at the ocean. He just doesn't like wearing big jackets and the coldness outside. It makes him missing his home even more.
You loved standing on the ice. Since you were a little girl, barely walking, your parents took you to a ice skating rink. It was your family activity each winter. While you grew up, the small amount of time that you spend on ice grew and soon, you took some lessons. You loved skating over the ice and with the training you danced, literally floated over the frozen water.
The winter activity turned into a hobby, a passion. You went on tournaments and due to your ambition, you were often gifted with medals. You knew that it wasn't your hobby anymore, it was something that you wanted to do after college. You wanted to reach the olympics, international tournaments.
You trained and trained but your left knee couldn't stand the permanent strain. That's why you choose to let your dream of being a professional ice skater slip and now worked in a restaurant.
There you had met Chan, your boyfriend. Your relationship was fragile at first due to the busy idol life. But you managed to go through that difficult phase and learned that he has a lot to do.
You both tried to have dates at least every two weeks.
This Saturday, you had agreed to go ice skating. You had told him about your past with the ice skating and due to your work, you didn't go skating anymore. But you were happy to finally go again and take your boyfriend with you.
With your bag with ice skates in one hand and your boyfriends in the other, you entered your favourite place. When Chan had some skates too, you changed into your skating outfit. Chan chuckled as soon as he saw your white cuffs that you pulled over the laces of the skates.
When you looked over, you saw your boyfriend moving his skates, still not tied. Full of expectations, he watched you fiddling with your own. You noticed his stare.
"What? Should I tie them for you?" A big smile spread over his face and a small blush crept up his cheeks.
Fast, you had tied them and you could feel Chan's hot stare as he watched your skilfull hands.
"Alright bub. Let's hit the ice" You didn't even wait, you jumped on the ice in a swift motion while Chan held the border firm and placed a foot on the slippery ice while the other was still on the ground. You already made circles around the whole arena while he was still glued to the safe border.
You looked so majestic, like that was your home. You knew the ice better than anyone else. With long precise steps you navigated through the other people and appeared next to him.
"Everything alright?" You asked and took his hand into yours. "Yes. How can you be so fast? I'm glued to the border and I'm not even five metres away from the entrance!" He pouted and you pulled him away from the edge. He yelped and his grip reinforced as he waddled to you.
"Come, let's walk a bit" You turned around so that you skated in front of him and pulled him with you. He was stunned that you could navigate over the ice backwards. He couldn't even skate forward appropriately. You were a queen on the ice. His queen.
His waddling grew steadier and he finally had fun without being afraid of falling. You let one hand go and skated side by side with him. His hands was clothed in a glove while yours were bare and still radiated a comforting warmth. You were used to the cold after so many hours of training.
You looked so relaxed, like coming home and he was happy to create some memories here. Even though he was much better at swimming, in the water in general, he wouldn't mind to spend more time on the water just to see that smile when you teach him some techniques and tricks.
For two hours you two skated. From time to time you would let go of his hand to do spins and jumps that seems so effortless and feather light. Your movements were precise and fast. Then you would take your place at Chan's side again.
Giggling, he tried to impress you with a small spin. Suddenly, he slipped on the ice, rowing with his arms to try to get balance. But he still landed on his bum. Shocked you skated to him and helped him up as he rubbed his bottom.
"Everything alright?" You asked and couldn't hold in the big smile.
" Yeah, but I think I need to work on my spin" he answered.
For sure, his ass will hurt in the next days and he will definitely get a bruise but making you laugh was worth it.
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desi2go · 1 month
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Head Nuzzles
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This morning, I found the cutest video of Chan nuzzling his head into some plushies on social media and it immediatly gave me inspo for this fic!
pairing: Chan x reader
warnings: fluff
You can't change my opinion that Chan loves physicl touch and expressed his love that way.
He can't help it. He just loves being near you. Even in public, he will gently take your hand or just lay a hand on your lower back.
When he is working on new tracks for the upcoming album, he didn't have so much time to spend with you. Instead, you often visit him in the studio and sit beside him.
Sometimes you bring a book with you and just enjoy each other's presence. But most of the time, it won't take him long to pull you of the seat beside him and place you on his lap. He would hug your waist and then turn back to his work.
Enjoying his warmth, you will let your head fall back against his chest and watch him working on the current song. Sometimes he even catches you falling asleep.
On other days, you like to lay your hands around his neck and pull hime even closer, one of Chan's hands will resting on your back to keep you from falling back.
But one thing stays the same. Whether it is in the studio, in your apartment or outside.
He loves head nuzzles.
It's Chan's way to express his love.
He defenitly press his head further into your hair during a cuddle session, burrying his nose even deeper to catch the great scent of yours.
On late mornings, you long awake as an early riser, felt your sweet and tired boyfriend stirring in his sleep. You figured that he must be awake by now. But when you tried to move even the slightest bit, his arms that are thrown over you just like a sloth, will hold you even tighter. And his head that was tucked under your chin, nuzzled more into you.
When you surprised him at a concert where you had said that you couldn't make it, he will run towards you, giggling like a child that was offered a big tasty candy. His eyes will sparkle and the biggest smile would dance over his face. You catch him as he spun you around and pressed his face into yours. Chan will defenitly have a lip stick stain on his face as he kept nuzzling into you.
You even catched him doing that when you went to Australia with him to meet his family. And his beloved Berry. That sweet dog had you instantly wrapped around her finger within seconds. Just like she had with your boyfriend. She would give him big wet kisses, wagging her fluffy tail, as he nuzzled his face into her fur.
He even does that sometimes with his other members. Just like the time where he stood behind Felix and sniffed the hair and pressed a feather like kiss onto his scalp. It is truly his love language.
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desi2go · 1 month
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Fluffy mornings
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pairings: Changbin x reader
Warnings: fluff
summary: you and Changbin enjoy a morning on a day off together.
author's note: Happy birthday Hyunjin!
You loved mornings like this.
Changbin layed next to you. Well, technically, above you. His head layed on your chest while his hands circled your waist. Even his leg was over yours.
He was still deep asleep, even though it was already past eight. It was his day off so he could sleep all day long. And he definitely deserved it.
Yesterday night, you two decided to go to a bar to dance and drink a bit. And if you are honest, you didn't thought that you'll be home late. But that wasn't so bad. It was also your day off.
The sun that perked through the curtains woke you up. As you saw your boyfriend laying on your chest, you couldn't help but chuckle.
Your short king loved to cuddle, especially because you were slightly taller than him, just a few inches.
But every time you cuddle, he demands to lay on top of you. Even in his sleep, he liked that. And you felt so safe in your strong boyfriends arms. He was like a big blanket that was thrown over you and brought you not only comfort but also warmth.
He was your personal heater. Whenever you cuddled, you never need an comforter.
In thoughts, you brushed through his curly black hair, detangling some strands.
In sleep, he sighed and snuggled even more up into you. You smiled and messaged his scalp.
You were so jealous for his beautiful silky hair. You wished, you had such great hair.
You stayed like this for a while until you felt him stirring in your arms. His eyes fluttered open and he yawned. He turned his head and layed his chin on your chest. A sleep driven smile danced over his rosy lips.
"Morning" he whispered.
"Morning, sleepyhead" you answered.
He snuggled further into you. You laughed at his clinginess. "My cussion moves too much" he grumbled at the vibration of your chest.
"Sorry, my love. But I need to go to the bathroom, ya?" Only with protest, he lifts his body from you and gave you free.
Quickly, you jumped out of bed because you knew that Changbin would try to catch you again. You slipped into your house shoes to protect your feet from getting cold.
They were stray kids themed, well technically dwaekki themed. They were pink and on the front was the face printed on them. Even his up standing ears were sewed on the fabric.
You bought them a year ago when your boyfriend was on tour and you missed him so much. Via a video call, you showed them to him and he loved them. Sometimes, you need to fight for them because he wears them too.
In the bathroom, you brushed your teeth and used the toilet. Then, you decided on making breakfast.
You quickly re-entered the bedroom to throw over one of Changbin's hoodies and saw that he was still sleeping. Deeply, you inhaled his scent. It was like coming home. You made your way to the kitchen.
You chose to make some eggs with bacon. Without big noises, you pulled out a frying pan from a cabin. You waited till the pan was heated, then, you cracked the eggs and fried them.
Two strong arms circled around your waist and sneaked under the hoodie.
"You didn't come back" he complained and placed a feather light kiss on your neck.
"Sorry, wanted to make some breakfast" you answered and flipped the eggs.
"Smells amazing" he stated and caressed your sides. "You're wearing my hoodie" he added.
"Yeah, I was cold. Do you like it?"
"Of course, sweetie. But why do you choose a hoodie over me, your personal heater?" He exclaimed.
"It seemed that my personal heater was charging" you answered playfully and fried the Bacon.
"Fortunately I'm here now and can warm you up" he mumbled into the fabric of the hoodie. Even through the thick hoodie, you felt his comforting warmth. Just slightly, you leaned against the strong chest and enjoyed the moment.
You loved mornings like this.
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Jealousy, jealousy
pairing: skz ot8 x reader (individual)
Hyung line --- maknae line
Warnings: mostly fluff
summary: How will the Stray Kids members show their jealousy?
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Jisung
I think he would be someone that doesn't show his jealousy on the outside. He would turn his jealousy inwards on himself instead of blaming you or the other person and his insecurities would be stronger.
You and Ji had a date night at home after a exhausting week. You already cooked dinner together. But Jisung noticed that from time to time, you chatted with someone on your phone.
The smile was prominent on your face whenever you read a text. It made home insecure. With whom do you write? And why do your eyes sparkle like that.
It wasn't that you didn't give him attention at all. You still smiled, laughed and made jokes with him.
But still, something on your phone kept distracting you.
was he not good enough? No, that wasn't right, you loved him.
After eating dinner, you two quickly put your dirty dishes into the dishwasher and jumped on the couch.
Jisung sunk into the comfortable cushions and immediately, you jumped on top of him. You cuddled further into his warm skin and gave him a peck on the cheek.
Just like him, you were a physical touch person. That's why whenever you two are together, you needed skin contact, even if it's just your fingers touching.
Your phone vibrated and you got distracted from the film. You smiled.
"Who's that?" He asked cautiously.
"Just my brother. He asked if we both want to go to a dinner at mom's house next Friday"
You explained while you played with one of his hair strands.
Relieved, he let the air out he didn't knew he was holding.
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Felix
I think that Felix would get jealous. He didn't want to show it but especially when other men looked at you like a sweet little prey, he couldn't control it. But he tried to hide it.
On weekends, you two loved to go window shopping and run errands together. It wasn't the shopping that you two liked so much.
It was just the time you could spend together and maybe the fact that Lix could pamper you. Often, he would drag you into a café and buy your favourite cake for you.
It was rather unusual for you two to run into someone you knew.
But this time, a man with an attractive smile headed straight for you. He gave you a toothy smile and you immediately recognised him.
It was a friend from college that you didn't see since you graduated. To Felix, he was a total stranger and when you released your hand from his to hug the man, he was confused.
You exchanged some words with him and Felix just stared a hole into him. The man kept initiating physical touch. To often for Felix liking, he touched your arm and that was definitely enough.
He grabbed your hand and dragged you with him. On his way, he pushed his shoulder against the one from the man.
"Lix, where do you go?"
"Love, we won't get the popular ice cream anymore when we stay here." He said and brought you to the ice-cream shop that you both wanted to try for a while.
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Seungmin
Seungmin would be possessive. Well, I see him like that. He is just that sweet little dog that wanted you all to himself.
Since you got together with him, you made clear that you liked to spend time with your friends. In your friend group, there are mostly girls but there are some boys too.
And Seungmin was completely fine with that. Well, as long as they don't try to steal you away.
You had planned to go to a bar with them and because of Seungmin's busy schedule, he just agreed to you going alone. Though, he'll pick you up afterwards so that he could make sure that you were safe.
Your whole group was there and it was great. Due to the busy work, you couldn't see eachother so often so that you catched up on everything that happend.
While you loved dancing, you hated the taste of alcohol, so, you and one of your male friends were practically the parents of the group.
Afterwards, you waited outside. Some of your friends were already on the way home so that only you and the man were left. You appreciated that he wouldn't let you alone in front of a bar while you waited for Seungmin to arrive.
The cold night air got you shivering and your friend placed his jacket over your shoulders to keep you warm.
Not long after, your boyfriend's car pulled up and you gave it back, hugged him and got in the car.
"Hey Baby" you greeted him with a kiss.
Seungmin saw the lingering gaze of the male. He knew about the romantic feelings for you.
The drive was rather quiet. It wasn't an uncomfortable silence. After partying, you liked to have some quietness and Seungmin didn't mind.
In fact, he could think about the other man that was literally glued to you.
After arriving home in your shared apartment, you slipped out of your heels. You felt your boyfriend's hands circling you from behind. Instantly, you melted in his touch.
"What's up, Minnie?" You asked as you caressed his hands.
"You’re so close with them.” He whined and placed his head on your naked shoulder that was exposed in your dress.
“What if they take you away from me?” he mumbled and nibbled on your skin. He started teasing the area, softly kissing it from time to time to sooth it.
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Jeongin
I don't know why, but I think that this sweet man wouldn't have so much experience with relationships. So, I think he would be rather insecure when it come to jealousy.
But on the other hand, I think that he would get mad pretty easily.
You two were just together for four months now. While you two weren't really inexperienced, you still were a little bit shy around each other. Especially in public. Due to his life as an idol, you would often just spend time at his our your apartment.
After two months of dating, he first introduced you to his group. Immediately, you knew that they were pretty protective about their maknae and tested you. They were all kind to you but after they saw that you were ok, they all adored you.
Especially Chan and Felix. You too came from Australia and were so happy to finally have someone to talk to in your native language.
When you visited, Jeongin literally had to fight over you. Constantly, his hyungs would capture you.
He was definitely jealous and gave a death stare to everyone that came near you.
You noticed it and just laughed. You found it extremely cute to see your man this mad at his friends.
And they thought so too. Well, they loved to tease him.
Felix told you a story in English and Jeongin had difficulties with understanding you two. You two spoke in an incredible speed and there were words he never heard of.
His hands slowly grabbed yours and he just stared at his friend. Of course he had noticed it too and tried everything to not laugh out loud. The baby of the group was just so sweet when he was jealous.
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desi2go · 2 months
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Jealousy, Jealousy
pairings: ot8 x reader (individually)
Hyung line ---- maknae line
warnings: mostly fluff
summary: How will the Stray Kids members show their jealousy?
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Bang Chan
I think Chan would be the type of boyfriend that doesn't show their jealousy. But it would be so difficult for him, especially when your relationship is fresh and new.
You two were only together for some months now and it was the first time to meet your parents. Every few months, they organize a family weekend where all the aunts and uncles, cousines and significant others would come to your big grandparents' home.
This time, you decided to bring Chan with you. Even though you were nervous as hell, you were excited. Your mother was over the moon when you told her that this time you wouldn't show up alone.
The moment you came through the entrance door, you two were eagerly awaited and to your surprise from one person you didn't expected. It was your childhood best friend that you haven't seen since you moved to college.
He threw himself into your arms and unwillingly, you needed to let go of Chan's hand to pat his back. Chan stood there like he wasn't supposed to be there. It shocked him that that man could easily invade your personal space like he was your boyfriend.
The boy finally let go of you and dragged you away with a wide smile. You tried to stop him to stay with Chan but he just grabbed your arm and lead you through the house.
Fortunately, in that moment, your mother came and introduced herself to your boyfriend. And soon, you managed to escape the hold of your best friend. You loved him, really. But you forgot how clingy he was, especially when you were together with your boyfriend.
You gave Chan a gentle smile and you both were dragged to the big table in the dining room. As expected, your best friend sat immediately next to you so that Chan must go to the other corner of the table because on your other side sat your beloved niece that told you something about her favourite plushy.
Chan knew that he shouldn't be jealous of a four year old but he would love to sit next to you right now. And your best friend clearly wants all your attention. A sourness bubbled in his stomach as he saw you laughing with him.
You weren't dumb. You knew that Chan watched you. You literally could feel his intense gaze on you, well mostly on your friend when he touched your arm as he laughed. In the short time you were together, you never saw him jealous but right now he was definitely.
It only made you longing more for him because it means that he deeply cares about you and doesn't want to let his jealousy get the best of him so that you could enjoy your time with your friend. It was sweet. And after dinner, you'll definitely give him cuddles so that he could see that he is the only one in your life.
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Minho
In my opinion, Minho would be the type of guy to be possessed by you when he is jealous.
You two were on an event from your work and enjoyed the happy atmosphere as a co-worker approached you. Minho was currently getting new drinks and let you alone for just some minutes.
Immediately, you recognised the co-worker. You had worked with him on several projects and you must admit that you were a good team. He stood before you with a shy smile and slowly developed a conversation with you about the current projects and what you thought about them.
Usually, he wasn't that nervous around you but you catched him from time to time staring at your lips or he let his gaze wander over your body. You had decided to show up in a dark green dress that ended just slightly under your knees. Nothing special but definitely nothing that you would wear at work.
Minho was already on the way back from the bar with the two drinks in hand as he saw the guy in front of you. At first he thought that it was just a normal conversation under colleagues but when he heard him asking for your number and if you would want to grab something to eat with him sometimes, Minho checked that this guy wants his girl.
He gave your glass to you and observed the guy.
"Who is this, kitten?" He asked you, not tearing his eyes away from his prey.
"This is my co-worker. We worked on a few projects"
Your colleague bowed. Minho didn't even try to return the gesture. He just flings an arm around your waist and pulled you flush against him.
"I'm Minho, her boyfriend" if looks could kill, the poor guy would be six feet under.
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Changbin
I can't imagine Changbin acting like a bad boy and getting angry. As the sweet prince that he is, he would pout and be extremely clingy.
Regularly, when the 3Racha boys would do recording sessions, you surprised your boyfriend and brought some food with you. You wanted that the boys took are care of them even while ambitiously working on new songs. And maybe, just maybe, you wanted to hear your love sing.
Just like this time, you surprised the rappers and sat down next to Han while your boyfriend started recording. It was for their newest album and you were thrilled to hear some exclusive music. Especially since you were interested in recording music and worked in the music industry.
You discussed with Han about writing songs and so on. He gave you advices and told you some of his techniques.
Changbin in the meantime gave his best to rap his lines perfectly and even the difficult parts seem to work out just perfectly. Proud of himself, he looks to you to earn a toothy smile like usually. But you seemed to be in an interesting conversation with Han and he couldn't help but feel jealous.
You should watch him, your boyfriend. That's why you were here. To support him.
On the other hand, he was happy to see you two get along so well. It made his heart swell that you liked his family.
But still, you should focus on him.
Chan complimented him and moved to the next part while Changbin pouts.
"Y/nnnie! I'm your boyfriend! Give me attention" he whines. You looked up and cooed while Han chuckled.
"Aww, the little princess feels jealous" he joked.
"Yah! Jisung stop it" your boyfriend exclaimed a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry baby, you sang beautifully" you stated with a wide smile.
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Hyunjin
I think that Hyunjin, the drama boy he is, would also pout and ignore you. Well, it seems that you doesn't need him anymore.
Whenever Hyunjin had a free afternoon without any practice, he would most likely give you a ride home from work. Just like this afternoon.
He had parked in front of the big office building where you work and now waited for you. Soon, you walked out with a male colleague. You were deeply in a conversation and laughed at something he said.
You seemed to have a good time with him. Apparently, you don't need your boyfriend anymore.
You bid him goodbye and walked over to the car with a wide smile.
Even though you were already seated in the passenger seat, he just looked strictly to the front. You gave him a quick peck on the cheek.
You told him about your new project while Hyunjin pulled out of the parking lot. He kept quiet, only answering with a nod.
You immediately noticed his strange behaviour but you wanted to wait until you were home till you addressed it. He should focus on driving.
Hyunjin on the other hand thought that you didn't even noticed his quietness and became even more pouty.
The whole care ride it was quiet only the radio broke the silence.
As soon as you opened the front door and your love tried walking past you. You grabbed his arm and looked him in the eyes.
"Okay Jinnie, What's up?" You asked with a stern gaze.
He avoided you.
"Are you jealous about me talking to a colleague?" You knew exactly what was up. After years of relationship, you knew him so good.
He answered with a yes and demanded kisses. Just like the drama boy he is.
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desi2go · 2 months
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Alright, I think it's pretty obvious what fic wins ;-)
Thank you for everyone that participated! I never thought that so many people would react to it
Nevertheless, within the next few days I'll post the ot8 x reader fic! Though, I'll split it into hyung and maknae line☺️
But don't be sad when your favourite didn't win. I'll write all three ideas;-)
currently I have so many ideas for new fics so that I decided to ask you what you want next ;-)
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desi2go · 2 months
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currently I have so many ideas for new fics so that I decided to ask you what you want next ;-)
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Sick days
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pairing: sick!Hyunjin x reader
Warnings: fluf
Summary: You imagined your day off differently. But taking care of your sick boyfriend was even better.
Being with Hyunjin was like a soft breeze that played with your hair and kept the busy thoughts away from you. It was like a sunset at the beach. The bright colours were exciting but calming. Every day was a new adventure, a new story.
As a nurse, you dealt with a busy and hectic schedule and Hyunjin was always there after a long 12 hours shift to bring you comfort. Like a breeze his fingers brushed through your hair as you hid your face in his neck, trying to get the annoying smell of disinfection out of your nose.
He was your safe space. Whenever you felt down or self-conscious, he grounded you and build you up. As an idol, he always worked ambitiously to perform the best for his beloved STAY. Even though he was exhausted, he makes sure that you are okay and looked after you at the end of the day.
He texted you, that today's practice would run late and you shouldn't wait for him. You just came home from your long shift and it was already 11 pm. You hoped that he wouldn't overwork himself and come home quickly. You quickly changed out of your work clothes and jumped under the shower. Then, you cleaned the dishes from the morning due to the missing time because nearly overslept. Luckily, you had managed to get to work in time but without a breakfast.
You figured that your boyfriend would be starving when he will get home, so you ordered takeout.
You yawned and cuddled further into the couch with a blanket draped over your lap as you watched your favourite TV show again. Well, you loved to watch it with him.
Hyunjin came home in the middle of the night. The clock in the hallway said that it was long after midnight and he felt terrible. Today's practice was a pain. It seemed like everything he did was slow and forced. There wasn't the usual easy flow, the balance and the melody didn't took over his body. It didn't guide him and that was frustrating, especially since the comeback season starts soon. He must give everything and more for his friends and STAY.
After he slipped out of his shoes, he walked into the living room just to see you on the couch. Your hair that was once in a neat ponytail was now all over your face and your head leaned against his pillow that you must have stolen from the bed. He chuckled quietly and quickly showered. Then, he kneeled in front of you and brushed some hair strands out of the way. Your nose scrunched and you stirred awake.
"Hello my love. Were you waiting for me" he whispered as your sleep driven eyes blinked at him and a small smile danced over your pretty lips.
"Yeah, I ordered takeout for you" you answered and rose from your snuggly place to stretch out your sore muscles. As much as you loved that couch, that you two bought together after moving in, the bed was way more comfortable. He pecked your forehead and went to heat up the food.
You followed him and cuddled into his side as he ate his food. You were sleepy and just enjoyed the warmth of your personal human heater. From time to time he cleared his throat.
"You ok?" You asked as he did it again. "Yeah, just drank less water while practicing"
You grapped him a bottle of water and a glass. You can imagine that sport made your throat pretty dry especially when you dance for hours.
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The next morning you woke up in an empty bed. Jinnie was already up and probably at the company. It was your day off and on those days even though you were an early riser, you sometimes enjoyed sleeping long. As a nurse, a good sleep was rare.
With a good mood you danced through the apartment and cleaned it. You checked Jinnies schedule that he had sent you in the past so that you always know where he is and can easily visit him.
Maybe you can watch him practice with his group later in the afternoon since it was a rare occasion due to work. He always loved when you support him. It only makes him more ambitious and hyped he had told you. And the other boys adored you. Especially Felix, Hyunjin's best friend or soulmate like they often state, was fascinated by you. Maybe that's because you lived until you were ten in Australia and then moved with your family to Korea.
He was also the first member Jinnie introduced you to. As his best friend, he knew from your relationship from the beginning and when he finally met you, he was even more convinced that you were the perfect match for Hyunjin.
But also Seungmin was like a brother to you. From the first moment you met the younger boy, you liked him with his cheeky attitude and the sweet toothy smile.
You figured that you should buy the whole group something to drink when you went to the studio. On the way, you stopped at a café and ordered drinks. You just sat in your car once again with the drinks on the passenger seat, when Felix called you.
"What's up, Lix?" You asked and started the car. "Are you coming to today's practice?"
"Yeah, on my way right now. Why?"
"I think Hyunjin is sick. He is totally pale and already vomited"
"I'm coming. I'll be there in 10" you answered concerned. You knew Jinnie. Whenever he is sick, he wants to keep going. He just works him to death because he won't admit that he was ill and needs to rest.
Balancing the nine cups in both hands, you managed to go through the security that already knew you and bid you politely hello and and took the elevator to the floor where the studio was. You already knew the way there after walking it hundreds of times.
In the hallway, you could already hear the music and the squeaking of the shoes. With a foot, you pushed the door open and yelled a greeting over the loud music.
Seeing the drinks in your hands, they quickly scrambled to you in no time and helped you. You spread them and you all sat down. Happily, they drank like they lived in a desert with no water at all.
They all were already sweaty and chatted.
Jinnie kneeled beside you with his americano in one hand as he layed his head against your shoulder.
"Hey baby. Is everything ... was that a shudder?"
You asked him. His clothes were wet with sweat but occasionally he shuddered like he was cold.
Concerned, you placed your drink beside you and touched his forehead to feel how warm he was. And he was warm, it felt like his skin was burning under your touch. A shudder jolted through him again.
"Are you feeling bad? Can it be that your sick Jinnie?" You asked and brushed a stray hair strand back out of his face. Your eyes danced over his pretty face. He was indeed pale.
He just shook his head and murmured that he will go to the bathroom quick. The first steps were staggering but then he felt suddenly nauseous and covered his mouth and paced through the room to get to a washroom. You had observed that and jumped up to follow him.
You found him in the bathroom, kneeling in front of the toilet, vomiting. He gagged and emptied the contents of his belly. You sat next to him and rubbed his back while his body tensed up with each gag. You brushed soothingly through his wet hair.
Drained out, he leaned against the bowl, taking shaky breaths.
"It's okay, baby." You cooed.
You helped him up after some time and he got rid of the disgusting taste in his mouth through rinsing it out. Some tears ran down his cheeks as he breathed heavily.
"Everything alright?" Chan asked as you two walked back into the room.
"You look like shit" Seungmin stated and continued sipping on his drink. "I'm okay" he answered with a hoarse voice. You scoffed and rolled your eyes.
"Definitely, you didn't just puked your guts out" you said ironically.
"I told you he was ill!" Felix shouted and rubbed your boyfriends shoulder.
"You should rest. You can't dance when you're ill" Chan told him.
"Come, let's go home and rest" You exclaimed and circled his waist with one arm.
Only after the whole group literally forced him to go home, he followed you quietly to your car. You opened the door for him and went to the driver seat to take your poor boyfriend home.
The whole drive was completely quiet as Jinnie rested his head against the window and tried not to get nauseous. He felt bad for leaving practice. With the new comeback, he didn't want to disappoint his fans, his friends and you. Especially not you. You were the most important person to him and you should be proud of him so when someone asks you about him, you should be proud to say that he was your love. That was all he wants.
As you parked the car, you turned to your boyfriend. He was still pale but the nausea seemed to fade. His eyes were closed and even though he looked exhausted, he was like an angel. So beautiful. Though with his newly red dyed hair he looked more like a devil. Just the sweet horns and the tail were missing.
You rounded the car and opened his door. His eyes fluttered open and you smiled. Like a puppy, he followed you to your apartment while you carried his bag.
Unlocking the door, you let him in and took your shoes off. You leaned his bag against the wall.
"Wanna take a shower first?" You questioned because he was still sweaty due to practise and he shouldn't catch an even worse cold. He nodded and went through the hallway to the bedroom to get some comfy new clothes. Meanwhile, you let some water in the bathtub and searched for the bath oil that helps with colds. Immediately, the bath was filled with the smell of eucalyptus and sage.
You gave your boyfriend a kiss on the cheek.
"I'll cook you something light. If anything happens just say something and I'll come" Patting his hair, you leaved the room and started looking through your refrigerator and the kitchen cabinets to see if you had all the ingredients.
Fortunately, you got everything for a chicken soup. You brew a chicken broth with the meat and in the meantime you chopped leek, carrots and celery. Then, you added them to the pan and brought the noodles to boil.
The soup was nearly finished as Hyunjin returned. He circled your waist with his arms and layed his head on his shoulder.
"What's up, baby? Feeling better?" You asked and stirred the soup another time. "Yeah, a bit. Smells great, honey"
"Thank you" He let you go as you turned around to face him. Gently, you touched his forehead to check if he got a fever. And he was indeed burning up. From a cabinet, you took a thermometer and measured his temperature.
"You have a fever, baby" you stated and send him to bed so that he could rest.
Soon, you filled a bowl with soup for him and brought it him along with some medicine against the cold.
He sat up and slowly ate the food. You hoped that he could keep it in his stomach and he didn't need to vomit from it. And he definitely shouldn't take the medication without some food in his belly.
When he was finished, he took the medicine.
"Thanks, honey" he said and gave you a tired smile.
"Wanna watch our series?" You asked and quickly brought the empty dish in the kitchen. You will clean them later, now you wanted to spend time with your love.
He agreed and you took your laptop with you. You jumped beside him under the warm comforter and placed the laptop next to you. You started your current kdrama and cuddled further into the cushion.
Some time passed and Jinnie still held some distance to you. Usually, he would be all over you by now. Slightly, you turned your head and observed your boyfriend. His entire body was under the comforter with only his head out and concentrated on the screen.
"Everything alright?" You asked and he turned his attention to you.
"Yeah, just a bit cold"
You lifted your arm and signalled him to come to you so that you could function as his personal heater.
He shook his head and murmured. "Don't wanna infect you"
You heart swelled at how he still looked out for you. A loving smile danced over your lips.
"Come honey, can't let you freeze. I'll heat you up" Finally, he came closer and layed his head on your chest while his hands caressed your hips.
You touched his forehead to check if his fever was still high. But the medicine seemed to finally kick in. Then, you let your hands travel to his red dyed hair and combed through the silky strands.
He sighed and closed his eyes, enjoying the physical contact.
"I'm sorry" he mentioned after some time. "What?"
"I'm sorry for ruining your day off. You already have enough patients to care for"
"No! You didn't ruin anything!" You held his head in your hands and caressed his cheeks.
"I love to take care of you. In fact, I love to pamper you"
"I love you" he answered and let his hands run up your sides.
"I love you too" you told him and placed a loving peck on his forehead.
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desi2go · 2 months
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Case 143
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pairing: werewolf!lee know x reader
Warnings: fluff, angst
Author's note: Happy Valentine's Day to everyone. I hope you enjoyed this mini series ;-)
Your life was great, really. Your exams turned out good and you could finally relax a bit. The cold and rainy spring turned into the warm sunny summer that was already awaited because of the bad storms in the last weeks.
But most of all, your relationship with your now boyfriend Minho went smoothly and was like a dream. Wherever you two met, there were butterflies in your tummy and a wide smile on your lips. After catching him in the hallway that day, everything has changed. He has changed. Well, his behaviour towards you at least. He was soft and caring to you while teasing you became his favourite thing.
The moment of walking together in one of your classes, hand in hand, was burned into your memory. You remember Wooyoung sitting on your desk, a knowing smile on his face and wiggling eye brows that made you laugh and at the same time growing red.
He congratulated you two and pulled you into a tight hug. You remember the way Minho pulled you away from the boy that was glued to you and took you into his arms protectively.
Innocent, Woo held his hands up and laughed. "Pull the claws in kitty. I don't wanna take her away from you" You chuckled at his comment and lean into your boyfriends touch.
Even if Minho didn't like the smell of the other male on you, he knew that he must accept it. He was your friend and maybe, if he admits, wasn't so bad at all. But that doesn't mean that Woo should be all over you all the time. You were his, and only his. You should smell like him and not like the other wolf.
The day you kissed, was now three months back in the past and you two got to know eachother better than before. The relationship was fragile at first. Both of you feared to overstep or to make mistakes but that faded away really quickly and you became overly comfortable in the presence of the other one.
After class, he waited for you to bring you home or to eat something with you in the cafeteria. On weekends, you both met eachother. Sometimes, he took you out on a fancy date to the cinema or to a restaurant but usually you two would spend an evening on your couch with cute pyjamas and a big bowl of microwave popcorn, too tired to go out or dress up from the exhausting week.
...
At first, he was anxious with you meeting his pack members. What if you don't like them? They were his family but you as well. But you didn't pressure him and after some time, he brought you to his house. But not without stating to his pack members that they will sleep in the garden if they don't behave and scare you.
Your first impression of the boys were that they were super chaotic. You just went through the entrance door when you were swarmed by two boys. One had long blonde died hair who introduced himself as Felix and the other one was Han. You've met the brown haired in the hallway after you had dropped some important sheets of paper and he had helped you.
Felix was a totally sunshine. His personality was bubbly and kind. Within the first few minutes he gave you a hug and offered you some brownies. The curly haired man, Chan, pulled him softly away from you to give you space and bid you hello.
The other members introduced themselves as well as you all sat on the big couch in the living room. You sat between Minho and Han while your boyfriend draped an arm around your shoulders and drew lines on your skin. You leaned into the touch and listened to the conversation, from time to time answering questions or adding something.
Everything went well. Minho saw that you liked his family and we're comfortable around them. It made his heart swell and now he could spend time with you and his friends together.
...
As time went on Minho pushed his confession that he is a werewolf more and more in the background. He knew that someday he needed to tell you the truth. You deserved to know. And you must know as his mate. Hell, he must tell you that too. That you two were bond together even when you couldn't sense the pull of the mate bond as strong as he can.
Especially now, when he would go into his rut soon. Twice a year he will be controlled by his hormones and his instincts to reproduce. It would be too dangerous to be near you since you didn't even know about the existence of werewolves.
You're smart. So, he must come up with a really good excuse. He hates to lie to you but he would loose you if you found out and he isn't going to let you go now. Even if it meant to hide that side for a little longer.
He can feel it. The upcoming rut. It's getting worse and worse for each day that passes. And your sweet scent just drove him insane.
In the morning he wakes up sweaty and needy. He sighs when he tried to move out of his bed because of his sore muscles. Just like the ruts before, he will stay at home and just hope that it will be over soon. He hates the feeling of the rut. Especially after he had met you. His entire body wants to be near you, to love and breed you. His inner wolf couldn't think of anything else than you and your perfect body. He forces him to be near you. He knows that you can make the burning and the heat go away.
You on the other hand sat at that time already in class, wondering where you boyfriend is. He didn't show up. Maybe he is sick, you thought. Your suspicion was confirmed as he texted you only minutes later that he won't come the next few days because he got a cold. You immediately replied.
Get well soon. I will visit you in the afternoon with some medicine and food! ~ y/n
Shit, Minho thought. You can't come near him. Not now. He couldn't control himself right now and he doesn't want to hurt you.
You don't need to come, love. I don't want to infect you ~ Minho
I know, but you won't. Sleep now, you need to get better ~ y/n
He chuckled. As if he could sleep now with a hard one. That will be long days.
...
After class, you quickly got home and changed into comfier cloths and headed out to buy some medicine. You weren't the best cook but you will try to create a chicken soup that hopefully will help him. With all the ingredients, you walked to his house and grabbed the key from under the doormat to let yourself in. You learned that Felix and especially the youngest Jeongin forget their keys and the key under the mat was especially for these accidents.
It seemed to be only Minho home. The house was quiet which was a rare occasion because whenever the boys are home it's loud and laughter can be heard everywhere. They are a bunch of happiness and chaos.
You quickly walked into the kitchen and started cutting the ingredients. You had found a good recipe a while ago when you were sick and now you could finally use it again. As the soup was cooked, you decided to look after your boyfriend and bring him some medicine. With the bag with the medicine in one hand, you headed to his room.
Minho thought that he was hallucinating. He could smell your scent. Maybe his now even more sensitive nose tricked him. He panted and wiped the sweat from his forehead as he suddenly heard footsteps. Maybe one of the boys is back. Jisung promised him to cook him something to eat and went to buy food. Definitely it's him. Or maybe Hyunjin who should be currently at his art class.
But the footsteps were lighter and not so loud. And there was your scent again. The door opened and you stepped into the dark room.
"Minho?" You whispered because you didn't want to disturb him if he was sleeping and closed the door behind you. In the dark you could see Minho coming towards you with a fast pace.
He trapped you between the wall and him, both hands leaning on the wall next to your head. He looked exhausted and sweaty and you realised that he wore just his boxers. He leaned his head at the crook of your neck and inhaled deeply.
"Shit, Minho. You're burning!" You said as his hot skin met yours. "Y/n, what are you doing here?" He asked with a hoarse voice. "I wanted to help you get better. I brought medicine and I cooked you a soup." You explained.
Minho murmured something. Then he got louder. "Go. Go. Please go!"
Minho fought against his instincts to rip your clothes and to nibble at your skin, to mark you. He couldn't do that for longer, he will loose control if you won't go away. His inner wolf became stronger and stronger with each second that passed. He wanted to be near his mate as close as possible. For him, you were willing to help so that the terrible burning inside him would stop.
And on top of that he could smell that you were ovulating. His instincts told him that he should breed you and to give you his baby. Soon he will do something that he'll regret.
"What? Why? What do you mean?" You ask confused. You stood there shocked. You should go? You just wanted to help. He lifted his face and looked you in the eyes. His weren't the usual brown, they were golden.
Then, he opened his mouth and showed you his teeth but they seem longer and sharper. Like the teeth from a wolf or a dog.
His arms held you by your shoulders. His face dipped down to your neck again and you could feel his mouth kissing you there and even his tongue glided over that spot. "Minho, what are you-" you couldn't even finish the question before his teeth bit into your skin.
Immediately, pain went through your body and you yelped and wanted to flee but he had trapped you.
You let out a yell and tears welled up in your eyes because of the stinging pain. You heard the door open and Minho was pulled away from you.
It was Han who pulled you out of the room and you could hear Minho desperately call out for you. He sounded broken and his voice was uneven.
Slowly, Han brought you into the kitchen and sat you down on one of the chairs. He then searched for the first-aid kit to look at your wound. Your mind was blank. Just some minutes ago, you were happy to help your boyfriend get well soon and walked to his room as you thought he was just ill. You never thought that he would bite you painfully. Well, how things could change.
You didn't understand it. Why? That was the question that kept twirling in your mind. Why? Did you do something wrong? What happened to him to act like that?
Han slowly touched your shoulder. You were deep into your thoughts and hadn't noticed that Han had found the first aid kit and stood in front of you. Fortunately, he was home in that moment when he heard you scream in pain.
He left his bags of food at the hallway and sprinted to Minho's room. He had pulled you away and looked at his best friend who didn't understand what happend just seconds ago.
As Han touched you, you flinched and finally focused on him. "Let me see the wound"
You leaned you head to the other side and exposed the bloody mark. Without wanting to harm you further, he cleaned the wound with a disinfectant cloth. You flinched again as the disinfection stung. Now, he could see how deep the mark truly was.
Han was relieved to see that it was not deep. If he would have gotten home just seconds later, the bite would be deep enough to be a permanent one, a mating mark that would have bonded your souls together forever. He removed the last bloody spots that was already drying. Then, he threw away the dirty cloth into the trash and put a plaster over the wound.
Han kneeled down in front of you so that you both could look each other into the eyes.
"Why, Han? What happened to him?" Your voice sounded broken and hurt. He knew that Minho didn't tell you that he was a werewolf. Now, he could slap himself for not dragging his best friend to tell you. At all wouldn't have happened if you knew from the beginning.
"Everything will be okay Y/n" he said with a calm voice. "Come, I'll bring you home"
You just nodded and followed him quietly. He brought you home and in front of your door, he stopped and turned to you. "Everything will be okay Y/n" He repeated his words from half an hour ago.
"Minho isn't himself right now. He'll explain everything to you, I promise. But please forgive him it wasn't completely his fault. Give him another chance."
"What do you mean with that. Isn't himself at the moment?"
"It isn't my right to say something to you. You should hear it from him" You sighed and nodded. Then you bid him goodbye and walked into your apartment.
...
Jisung shut the front door of the pack house with a thud and sprinted up to Minho's room. Without knocking, he threw the door open and saw his best friend sitting on his bed. Anxious and angry with himself, he ran his hand through his already messy hair. Minho knew that he had fucked up royally.
"How is she?" He asked Han slowly. His best friend sighed.
"She's confused and hurt. Man, what was wrong with you? Usually, you're not so uncontrollable during your rut."
"I don't know! Just her sweet scent made me crazy. Shit, I fucked up so bad"
"Yeah, you did. And you need to tell her about the whole werewolf thing as soon as possible"
"I know" After Han had saved his mate, he quickly got control back and immediately regretted what his wolf made him do. It was like someone else, his wolf side had taken over in the heat of the moment since that side was stronger in the rut. He paced through his room, thinking about what to do next. Should he follow you? No, that would be risky if his wolf got control again.
After some time he didn't know how to approach you or if he should approach you at all. Then, he heard Han and you walking to the front door but he kept silently in his room. The door closed and he was alone in the house again. Was that the last time he saw you?
He never thought that he would say that but he loves you with every ounce of his body. He wouldn't survive it anymore if you won't let him near you again. Not after experiencing that, even short, time with you as his girlfriend.
So, he must wait for his rut to be finally over and then he'll hope that you give him a chance to explain everything. And hopefully, you won't run away after that, claiming that he is crazy and scary.
...
The following days feel like dream. Well, to be exact like a nightmare, a pretty bad one. The next day after that accident was blurry. You couldn't concentrate on anything. You covered the wound with a scarf to avoid the curious questions when you where at the college. All you wanted was to stay at home and hide between your soft blankets of your bed, suppressing the past day. But you couldn't allow yourself that.
It was like Wooyoung immediately saw that wound even though you tried your best to hide it. He knitted his brows and pushed your scarf away to examine the plaster. "What happened to you?" He asked concerned.
"Nothing" you replied and pushed his hand away that touched it.
It wasn't nothing. Woo smelled it. The change of your scent. At first he thought that you must have spent the whole night with Minho and smelled that's why so much like him but he only could perceived your scent when he exactly concentrated on it. Then it hit him. He realised that your boyfriend must have marked you.
But he knew that then, your two scents would be mixed and most parts would be healed by now due to the bond. That idiot must have bit you only that deep to end up with a non permanent one that will indicate to other wolves that you are claimed, not mated but claimed. He was furious. And your red and slightly swollen eyes showed him that you weren't a fan of it either.
...
You waited another three days for any kind of symbol that your boyfriend lived and wanted to meet you. At that point you didn't even know if he would call you at all. But he did. He texted you.
Hey Y/n. I'm so sorry for what happened. I want to explain everything to you. Please, let me meet you at our favourite café. ~ Minho
You read that message again and again. Should you go? He seemed to want to fix things.
Okay, I'll be there in 30 ~ Y/n
You quickly threw over a light jacket and made your way to the café. It was the same café in which you both had worked on your project months ago and now, you loved to meet eachother there and to have a simple date there.
Surprisingly, Minho was already there and looked nervous. His always calm eyes travelled through the room and seemed to search for you. As he saw you, he jumped up from his stool and wanted to pull you towards him but he stopped himself. Instead he rubbed his neck.
"Hey Y/n"
"Hey" you said and took place in front of him. He looked really nervous.
"I'm so sorry. I never wanted to hurt you. You must believe me" He stated with a pleading look.
As you didn't say anything he continued.
"But I wasn't myself anymore. And the truth is-" he took a deep breath. "I'm a werewolf"
Well, you hadn't expected that explanation.
"What? You're what?" You asked with a questioning look. You didn't know if you should call him crazy.
"Believe me, please. I'm a werewolf. And well, I'm an alpha and every alpha goes through a phase twice a year where his instincts are heightened and uhm they urge him to breed or to reproduce. I know it sounds crazy but it's called rut and I had my rut some days ago" Blood rushed into his cheeks as he explained rapidly what had happend to him.
"Rut? You mean that's why you were different then?"
"Yeah! My plan was it to keep you away from me because I didn't want to hurt you but then you stood there and everything in me went wild"
You sighed. He looked like it was his full seriousness. Should you believe him? But he sounded like he was saying the truth.
"So, shouldn't you be more hairy if you are a werewolf?"
He chuckled relieved. "Well, I can change into a wolf. Then I'll be hairy" he said cocky with a smirk.
"Of course. And I turn into Darth Vader every full moon" you replied simply not believing that. Minho, a wolf? Yeah right. That's it. Now, you need therapy. And maybe some alcohol. Much alcohol.
"Really? I didn't know you that a talent like that in you" he teased. "But I can prove you that I really am a werewolf"
"Okay, alright. Mr. Wolfie. Show me then"
He guided you out the café after he stated that he couldn't change in front of the people in there. They would go crazy. Then, he directed you to his car to drive you back to the pack house. Next to the house, there was a big forest.
His parents bought that house not without a reason. So, they could easily change without fearing that somebody would see them and call the police out of fear. The whole ride was silent. Nobody dared to say something. Minho concentrated on driving while you just observed the world outside the window.
...
He turned off the engine and got out. You followed him into the forest to a small clearing where the warm sun broke through the treetops. You fiddled with your hands and stood there, waiting that Minho did something.
Minho rubbed his neck and took a deep breath. He hoped that you wouldn't run away after he showed you his other side. The werewolf side. He took off his jacket, the one that you loved, and began transforming. You heard his bones cracking and rearranging.
And soon, instead of your boyfriend, there stood that huge from head to toe black wolf. His eyes were golden, the same colour you noticed from time to time in his human eyes. Your breath hitched. He looked really terrifying and you stepped back to bring more distance between you and him. But unfortunately, you tripped over a small tree trunk and fell into the soft grass.
You heard steps and then the wolf stood right in front of you. He came closer and closer until he was only centimetres away from your face. The werewolf whimpered and slowly laid down with his head on your lap. Minho could feel how tense you were as he laid there, trying to show you that he wouldn't hurt you. Never.
You kept your hands pressed against your chest but slowly you calmed down and touched his fur on his head. His black fur was silky and soft. As you grew more comfortable, you brushed through his hair and he began wagging his tail with excitement. Minho's inner wolf was satisfied and purred happy.
You stayed like that for a while, just enjoying each others presence. But you felt guilty that you didn't trust him. "Minho?" You tried to turn his attention to you and stopped petting him. He lifted his head and touched with his wet nose your fingers. So, you continued with speaking.
"I'm so sorry that I didn't believe you. I should have trusted you" Slowly, the tears that brimmed in your eyes fell down on your cheeks and dropped on your hands. Minho whimpered at the sight of you and pushed his nose in your face and licked the tears away with his tongue. It probably would be the best if he would transform back.
He trotted a few feet away and once again his bones cracked which caused you to lift your head just to see Minho standing there in his whole glory. Naked.
Well, it wasn't the first time you saw him naked but still the blood rushed to your cheeks. The clothes he weared before were ripped due to the transformation. He picked up the jacket and tied it at his waist.
"I am sorry Y/n. I hurt you and I should have told you from the beginning" He explained and leaned down to cup your face in his big hands. One hand slid down your face, brushing a wild hair strand behind your ear and travelling to the place where the bite mark is.
Slowly, he pulled the scarf away that hid the mark. Then, he could see it. It wasn't so swollen anymore and the red bruisings were fading away. His eyes burned with both tears and guilt. He had hurt his mate. The one he was supposed to protect. He failed.
"But I was an idiot. I feared that you wouldn't want to see me again after. Y/n I'm so sorry"
You looked in his now brown eyes and closed the distance between you two. At first, the kiss was timid but soon it turned into a passionate one. His soft lips against yours while his nose brushed against you cheek and his hair tickled your forehead.
"I love you Y/n" he murmured against your lips, catching breath. Your breath hitched and you gave him another kiss. "I love you too, Mr. Wolfie"
He chuckled. "Is that my nickname now?"
"Maybe?" You answered and smirked playfully.
He shakes his head amused and gave you a peck on your forehead. "But I still need to tell you something. You are my mate"
You knitted your brows. Mate? What was that? "What do you mean with mate?"
"You know. Each werewolf has a person that he is destined to spend his whole life with. A soulmate."
"And I'm your mate? How do you know?"
"Well, we feel a pull towards the person. It's like every second you're without them your heart aches" He told you and grabbed your hand.
"And why don't I feel a pull? Is it because I'm a human?"
He nodded and stroked his thumb over your fingers lightly.
"Does that mean, you respect me as a werewolf?" He asked carefully as his shoulders tensed again. You chuckled. "Of course Wolfie. I need to get comfortable with the idea that my boyfriend is a big dog though"
"I love you Y/n. But if you call me a dog one more time I need to tickle you to death!" He threatened and his soft lips brushed against yours.
You smirked and simply teased him further. Both of you enjoyed the presence of the other one. Neither of you wanted to separate for longer after the week of distance.
Something in the underwood crashed and Minho tensed next to you. He growled slightly and wanted to protect you from whoever might come towards you. You are his. Only his.
Jisung shot out of the woods while a knowing smirk plastered his face. In his hand was a bag with clothes for Minho. He had seen you two walking into the forest, so he assumed that Minho might need new clothings.
He threw the bag over to his best friend who caught it effortlessly. "Keep going lovebirds. I'm already on my way back" he said.
...
"One more question. Is Han a werewolf too?"
Minho focused back on you after he had changed and now walked to the pack house hand in hand with you.
"Yes, he is an Alpha like I am. Well, everyone in the house is a werewolf. And you know what? Wooyoung and his friend are wolves too"
You gasped. "Really? I never noticed"
"Because we like to keep our identities hidden darling." He stated. It was nice to finally be honest with you. He hadn't noticed how guilty he was for not telling you before the accident.
And now, he could slap himself for thinking that you wouldn't love him the way he is. You are his mate for a reason and he wouldn't want someone else to be it. You were his one and only. Even though you need to learn so many things about werewolves, you made it clear that there was no difference. Werewolf or not. Minho is the love of your life.
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pairing: werewolf!lee know x reader
Warning: fluff, werewolf au/soulmate au
How ironic was it? You always thought that Minho was cold, not even having any emotions, and extremely grumpy. But after he brought you home, you wasn't sure anymore. Well, he could have just let you walk through the cold rain but he ran to you and helped you not getting completely soaked. He even gave you his jacket.
It seemed like he cared. He does have emotions but he just doesn't show them to everyone. And that made it even more precious to you that he showed you that side.
The next day after Minho had brought you to your home, you wanted to finish the project because you must present your results on monday. You contacted him via his number he gave you in the library. Since it was weekend, you two decided to meet at a local café in the afternoon and not in the college.
Honestly, you were a little bit nervous to meet him there. Would it look like a date? What should you wear?
An hour later, you arrived at the small café and saw Minho already sitting at a table. With a shy smile you approached him and sat in front of him. His facial expressions cold like always. Maybe you were wrong and he was indeed always closed off. But yesterday he was so caring for you. Maybe you just need to patient.
While Minho had his expression under control, in him was a storm. Since you walked in with that cute smile, his inner wolf acted crazy. It drove him insane. And gosh. You were so pretty in your common look, a sweater and black jeans.
His wolf wanted to appear on the surface and he did everything he could to stop him. Just this one meeting with you and then he could hold his distance again. Before he couldn't hold himself back to fall for you.
"Shall we start?" You said and he just nodded, opening his books.
....
After hours of silently working next to eachother, only talking a small amount, it was finally done. You just need to present it and then you were done.
Minho confused you.
During the whole time he was distant and only spoke when he must. But you saw that sometimes his eyes turned a little bit brighter and his expressions softened only to become cold once again. It seemed like he was in an inner conflict.
You packed everything back into your backpack and payed for your coffee that you drank during your time there. It was already dark outside, so you wanted to get home as soon as you could. You said goodbye to each other and started your walk home.
You were nearly home when you saw two men coming towards you. You held your head down and sped up. As you went past them, you could feel their eyes on you and one calls out to you. "Hey Sweetie, wanna join us?"
The other one laughs and yor breath hitches. You nearly ran away from them but you heard their fast footsteps behind you. "Why are you running away, darling? Don't you wanna have some fun?" They said and cornered you.
You tried to flee but there was no chance. You shook as you heard another person coming in your direction.
"Leave her alone." A low voice growled animalistic. Literally. Like a wolf or a dog. At first you didn't remember his voice. But as his face was lighted by the streetlight, you didn't believe your eyes. It was Minho.
His eyes seemed bright. The brown colour was now golden, you could swear. But maybe it was just the bad light and the fear to see things that aren't reality.
"Yeah? And what are you? Her saviour in shining armour?" One of these men joked and turned to you again. His smell reached your nose and you scrunched it because his breath smelled like alcohol.
"I said. Let her alone now" Minho snarled with a calm voice but there was definitely a threat behind it.
As the man wanted to touch your hair, Minho grabbed his hand at a unnatural pace and turned it hurtful. Minho punched him in the face and let him stumble backwards. Both men didn't risk anything and ran away staggering.
Immediately, Minho turned to you. A careful look on his face as he searched for any wounds. Just then your legs gave out and you sank together.
He was already by your side and let you bury your head against his chest while the tears wet his sweater. "It's okay, y/n. I'm here. I'll protect you" he mumbled.
Fortunately, he had found you. After leaving the café, his inner wolf was nervous. He didn't want to leave your side. It was hard to control it, especially when the full moon was this week and his wolf became stronger and stronger these days.
After five minutes, his wolf side went suddenly berserk. Without knowing he swirled around and ran in the direction where your apartment was.
As he saw you in that corner with these two idiots nearly all over you. Something in him switched. Maybe it was his mate bond but a possessiveness took over and the sudden urge to protect you.
He closed his arms around you and he layed his head on top of yours while instinctively rubbing his chin over it. Without even noticing, he scented you not only to leave his smell on you so that every other wolf knew that you belonged to him but also to calm himself and his inner wolf.
He wouldn't believe it but he heard his inner wolf purr at the physical touch with his mate. He never purred before.
After some time, you calmed down. "Come, Y/n. I bring you home" he said and helped you up. It was only a two minutes walk where both of you were silent. You still tried to process what just happened and Minho could literally see your thoughts swirling in your head. But he didn't say anything, not wanting to interrupt you.
In front of your door, he stopped. " Thanks Minho. You saved me from these guys. I owe you something" you said while your voice was still sore from all the crying. "It's alright Y/n. Rest well." He reassured and said goodbye.
....
Since that day, Minho was always on your mind. You wanted to thank him for saving you from these crazy boys. So, after a successful presentation, you asked him if you could buy him lunch this evening.
Minho didn't expect that. He still doesn't want you as a mate. That wouldn't change. Right? He tried to find a lame excuse but you managed to get him agreeing.
The rest of his day, he was nervous. Constantly thinking about your meal together after his last class at 4:30 pm.
You already waited for him outside the classroom, talking to a guy he often saw you with. And then it hit him. Maybe you had a boyfriend. That never came up to his mind. Was that your boyfriend?
But the more important question was: why didn't he like this thought of you being in love? He wasn't interested in you. Yeah, you were a simple friend, a normal classmate and nothing more. Even if you were his mate. He doesn't need you.
As you saw Minho walking towards you, you bid goodbye to the other boy and smiled at the wolf in front of you. "Your boyfriend?" He asked with knitted brows and cold expressions on his face. You snorted and your smile grew wider.
"No, ew. He is like a brother to me".
He exhaled the air he didn't notice he held. "Alright. What do you want to eat?"
He didn't need to think about that. There was that beautiful restaurant near the campus where the food was great. With his pack, he ate there every once in a while.
So, he guided you to that restaurant. During your walk, you didn't talk that much but it was a comfortable silence between you. You just enjoyed each others presence.
He held the door open for you and followed you to a table for two. He already knew what he wanted to eat, so he could admire his view. You being the view.
Your hair was messy like always after long classes but it was rather sweet. They looked just puffy and like they couldn't be tamed. Like you, he thought.
As the waiter took your orders, you two held an easy conversation and chatted about everything and anything. It was like Minho was the same man in the rain or on the street that evening. There was the loving and caring side of him but also the cold one where he would hide his emotions behind a facade. You liked both sides. Both of them belonged to him and made him so much more interesting and individual.
And you loved every smile that he gave you. When you told him something funny about your childhood, he giggled and you liked that sound. It made you fell safe. Like coming home. And that confused you. You barely knew him but it felt like you two have known each other for over a decade.
....
The dinner was perfect and he walked you home. You were still angry at him because he didn't let you pay for it. It should be a 'thank you' for him but instead he pulled his card out and gave it to the waiter before you even noticed that the waiter came to you. Of course you felt bad because you were supposed to pay for it.
But he was stubborn. Even after he paid, you wanted to give him the money he spend but he refused with a small smirk and you pouting.
You talked so much in that time and you only realised once more that you liked Minho. With every second he was with you, you admired him more and more. You didn't want to admit it but maybe, just maybe, you had a little crush on that sweet boy next to you.
The walk back to your apartment was short, to short for your liking and soon you two stood in front of your door. Nervous, you played with your fingers. You didn't know what to say. Should you invite him in? No, that was too much. You just kept looking at him and he kept looking at you.
His eyes wandered all around your face, once in a while stopping at your mouth but only for a second or two. Without even noticing he slowly leaned forward, hypnotized by how you wet your lips with your tongue.
Your eyes were on his perfect lips and you also reduced the small distance between you. Your breath hitched and you already felt his warm breath on your lips.
You overcame the last few centimetres that separated you from each other and crashed your lips against his. Slowly, you moved your lips in a rhythm and you slipped a hand into Minho's soft hair, pushing you two more together.
In that moment, Minho felt just joy and desire for you. You were just a girl and he a simple boy that fell for you. Without a mate bond and being a werewolf. Your smell was wrapped around him, making him wanting to smell nothing but you, just you. He leaned more into your passionate kiss, turning it into a heated one.
His inner wolf purred because he loved to be this intimate with his mate. It was like pure heaven.
But suddenly everything came back all at once. You weren't just a girl, no, you were his mate. The mate that he never wanted. He hated you. He was just attracted to you because of the mate bond. Yes, that was it. Nothing more.
He pulled back harshly, making you stumble before you catched yourself. You looked confused at the boy in front of you while you still tried to catch your breath. The loving expression was nowhere to be seen. Instead there was that cold one again. The walls that you started to torn down where already pulled up once more.
" Minho, is everything alright?" You asked with a thin voice. "Yeah, no. I-uhm. I will go home now" He said uninterested like you didn't kiss a few seconds ago. You already expected a rejection because of his facial expressions afterwards but really hearing it pained your heart.
Yet, he was nearly running away from you. "Minho!" You yelled and followed him. "I'm so sorry that I kissed you. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable around me."
He kept avoiding your gaze and just nodded before he continued to walk away, leaving you at your porch.
...
Fuck. He fucked up royally. He should have himself under control. That kiss was something that should not have happened. Now it will be even more difficult to ignore and avoid you. He opens the door to the pack house and slammed it shut behind him.
As he walked through the living room to walk up the stairs to his room, he was stopped by Han.
"And? How was your first date with Y/n?" Han asked as he wiggled with his eyebrows. "It wasn't a date, Han. She just thanked me for helping her"
"Definitely. Come on, did you kiss?"
"How comes that you even know about our meeting?" Minho snarled as he wanted to change the topic.
"Well, I saw you walking away with her. Like a lovesick puppy following his owner" Han answered, ignoring the annoyed tone of his best friend.
"I'm not a lovesick puppy!" Minho called out. He just felt emotionally drained and wanted nothing more than this day to be over.
"Yeah, anyway. Did you kiss?" His best friend asked once again. Apparently Minho found his fingers way more interesting than Han.
Immediately, Han knew what was going on. "You really kissed her! I'm so happy for you" He grinned widely but stopped as he saw his unhappy expressions.
"Minho, isn't that a good thing? Are you not happy?"
"No! Obliviously not! I don't like her. It's just because of the bond that I fell a pull towards her." The wolf shouted and sat on the couch, rubbing his eyes.
"Is that really the reason why you deny it? You think it's only the mate bond?"
"Of course it is!"
Han sighed and shook his head. His best friend can be so stubborn sometimes.
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The following days, Minho avoided you. Wherever you are he would bring so much distance between you as possible. In class, he sat on the other corner of the room and as soon as the class was over, he stormed out without looking back.
It hurt you, definitely. Maybe you shouldn't have kissed him. It was a terrible idea. Maybe it was too soon for bringing this intimacy in your relationship. It definitely wasn't your intention to chase him away. It just felt right in that moment and now you couldn't believe how dumb you were. He just saw you as a friend and you interpreted it terribly wrong.You are ashamed from your own actions.
And the worst is that you don't know how you should interact with him now.
....
You just checked where your next class was, when you suddenly bumped into someone. You quickly apologised and collected the papers from the ground that must have fallen down.
"I'm so sorry. I-" you stopped mid sentence as you realised who you walked into.
"Minho..."
His expressions cold as always. "It's okay Y/n"
He said calmly as he already turned around to leave. You grabbed his his jacket lightly before he could leave. "I'm sorry. For the kiss. I shouldn't have done it. It wasn't my intention to hurt you or make you feel uncomfortable"
"It's okay Y/n" he said again. As if there wasn't that big silence between you. Like it was a completely normal talk between classes.
You nodded and let go of his jacket. "I-uhm I need to go to my next class. So bye" you answered quickly and ran to the next classroom.
Minho just watched you leave. His inner wolf growled at him for ignoring his mate that way. But he couldn't care less. The less you were around him the better. The better he could force himself not to like you.
Weeks passed like that. Just small conversations here and there. You realised that you need to forget about your feelings for him. Shutting them out and throw away the key. In the meantime you met new friends in college.
Weeks ago you had met Wooyoung in the library. You will never forget how he just placed himself next to and gave you the biggest smile you had ever seen. He introduced himself as Wooyoung and immediately started talking about his homeworks. You just smiled while focusing back on your book. Since then, he literally followed you everywhere just like a sweet, but confident, puppy with so much energy. But you liked it.
One day, he introduced you to his friend group and now they seem to have adopted you. They were like one big family and chaotic as hell. You loved their silly nature.
Still, you spend the most time with Woo as he was like a best friend to you. At first, his love giving character scared you but you became used to the man that was literally glued to your hip.
Minho on the other hand didn't like your relationship with that boy. He and his friends were another bunch of werewolves and hated that Wooyoung was so clingy. Whenever Minho was in your near, your smell was almost completely suppressed by the other wolf's scent. It drove him insane.
His instincts nearly forced him to bring you closer to him, scent you and to mark you as his. But that would mean that he would accept you as mate.
After the mark, that would forever be on your skin, you two were bound together till death. It's like a marriage but it lasts for the eternity.
...
Right now, you sat on you favourite place in the library with Woo glued to your side while you studied for the upcoming exam. You just smiled as he cuddled closer to you, leaning his head on your should.
"What's up with that guy?" He said as he looked around. You looked up and Woo nodded to the left where Minho read calmly in a book.
"Oh, that's Lee Minho. You might know him. We have some classes together. Why?" You asked and turned your attention back to your work.
Woo moved closer to your ear. "Because he keeps staring at us. And doesn't look like he enjoyed his view." "Really?" You questioned and knitted your brows.
"Would looks kill then I will be six feet under right know. I think he is jealous" Woo stated and that confused you more.
"Why should he be jealous?" You spoke your thoughts out loud while glancing to the left.
"We'll see" Before you could ask what Wooyoung meant with that he placed his lips against your cheek and kissed it. Instantly, you turned red with wide eyes. But Woo just smirked and watched Minho's reaction.
Minho clenched his fists. It should be him next to you. Him. Not that puppy that touched something that isn't his. Minho swallowed a snarl and quickly packed all his things to sprint out of the library. His inner wolf was wild.
He couldn't spend any more seconds in that hell. He felt sick. Why did he push you away that night? Why? Just because he was afraid that you just loved him because of the bond? Yeah he was dump back then. But now Wooyoung replaced him, just because he neglected you. And the worst thing is that he couldn't blame you. He himself would have given up a long time ago.
...
"He definitely is jealous, sweetie." Woo stated with a smirk. "Yeah and extremely angry. I should look after him" You said and ran after him. "Go get him, sweetie!" Your best friend yelled and laughed. Instantly, he was scolded for being too loud.
You sprinted through the hallway and kept looking for the man you loved.
And there he was, walking with hastily steps to the entrance. "Minho!" You yelled and catched up to him. Your breath was uneven from not being used to running. Maybe you should go to the gym more. You placed your hand on his arm to get him to stop. His whole body was tense and in his eyes was that storm and fire but also hurt.
"Minho I-" Before you could even finish that sentence he cupped your cheeks with his warm hands and pressed his soft lips against yours. The kiss was hard and full of unspoken feelings. Your hands sneaked around his waist to pull him even closer.
After some time you broke your kiss to breath again. He layed his forehead against yours and looked you deep into the eyes while his brown hair tickled you.
"Y/n, I'm so sorry that I didn't realised it before" He whispered against your lips and caressed your skin with his thumbs.
"It's okay" You said and leaned in to get another kiss.
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desi2go · 3 months
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𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝟏𝟒𝟑
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part 1 part 2 part 3
Pairing: Lee know x reader
Warning: some angst, fluff ... Soulmate au/werewolf au
Summary: Minho is a werewolf and you are a normal human girl. But the universe bonded your souls at eachother. You were his mate but he doesn't want a soulmate. Not a werewolf and neither a human. Or so he thought...
In the past, there were many werewolves. There were more of them then humans. And at first both species tolerated each other. They lived side by side for centuries but the humans were never fond of these "wild animals" as they called them. But as the humans grew more anxious and afraid about these mysterious creatures with the power of turning into a wolf and heightened senses, they began to hunt them down. Pack after pack. Wolf after wolf until only a small amount of packs survived, forced to hide their identity and to live amongst the humans. They were forced to suppress their wolf side and to control it, even on fullmoon.
Time passed and the people forgot about their existence. Truth turning into a myth that only were believed by crazy people. Even though it was true.
Minho was one of these creatures. Since birth. As a young child, he didn't understand why his parents always told him to hide his wolf side. But as he went to high school, he understood it. Humans were crazy. Everyone that wasn't like them, like the standard, was not normal, an outsider. They even treated other humans like trash because they were different. How pathetic.
After his graduation, he decided to go to college. With his good grades, he was soon accepted and moved in with some his pack members that studied ther too. That is when he met you, a smart humangirl with a big heart. You sat in one of his classes with a bunch of notes and hair up into a messy bun. At first, he didn't understand why he was so attracted to you, especially his inner wolf. Normally, he never had interests in humans.
Whenever you were near him, he would force Minho to overcome these few metres and to hold you in his arms, to mark you and make you finally his. Just with his whole strength he could hold his distance. You were just like any other girl, so he thought.
So, why went his wolf so wild? That's when he realised that you were in fact his mate, his soulmate that was meant to be with him for the eternity. Why? Why you? You were just another human. A normal human without any special skills.
He was never fond of the idea of having a soulmate, even if his other half would be another wolf. But a human? That was bullshit. Sure, you didn't even feel something. Like a pull or attraction to him. When he told his friends, his own little pack, they were beyond happy. "That's great Minho! Have you already planned how to ask her out?" Changbin asked. "I know the perfect place for your first date!" Felix shouted from the kitchen while baking his famous brownies. "No? She is a human!" Minho answered.
" And that's the problem? Come on, she wouldn't just hunt you down." Seungmin laughed and stepped into the kitchen to help Felix with his brownies.
"Give her a chance, Minho. Maybe she isn't that bad" Chan adviced. He is lucky. He already found his soulmate two years ago in the hallway of the college because he almost ran her over. And she is a werewolf so that she felt the pull of the bond too.
Minho just scoffed and changed the topic. He doesn't want a mate not a werewolf one and neither a human one. Since that day he decided to ignore you and don't even come in the near of you.
......
Well, he made that decision without the universe and destiny.
Just one week later, the whole class was split into groups of two to work on a partner project. And the professor unfortunately picked you two as partners. How ironic.
You quietly sat down next to him, preparing some notes. "So, where should we start? Do you want to do the research together?" you questioned. His inner wolf drove him insane. He never was so near to you and with his heightened sense of smell, he could even smell you. It was a sweet scent like hyacinths and a hint of roses. He knew that if he was longer then ten minutes near you, he would loose control and give in to his inner desire to get closer. So, he stood up and ran out the classroom.
You just watched him leave and were confused. Why did he leave? Was working with you so terrible? Everyone in class had noticed his escape and stared at you. You ducked down and quietly worked on your tasks. Asshole, you thought.
.....
Minho knew that he was an asshole. It was rude to leave like that and even if he felt terrible for that, he still doesn't want you as a mate or doesn't even want to be near you.
The next day, you approached him in the library since you doesn't want to work alone on this project. "What is your problem with me?" You asked him. "I-uhm. I don't know what you mean." He answered like he didn't know what you are talking about. "Minho, please. Don't play dumb. You just ran away from me yesterday." You sighed and blocked his way as he tried to escape another time.
"I'm sorry. It wasn't meant to look like that. I-uh. I had an emergency so I had to leave" he lied. "My next class isn't until 3 pm, so I have about two hours. Want to do something on the project?"
He just nodded and took his backpack from the stool next to him, so you could sit down there. "Sure, I have plenty of time either"
He knew that he couldn't ran from you at least not until the project is done. The next two hours are spend researching and answering the questions as you worked side by side.
Sometimes you catched Minho staring at you but you shrugged it off and concentrated on the book in front of you.
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After your last class you rubbed your eyes and leaned back. Finally, you could go to your little apartment on the campus and rest. You walked down the floor to the exist of the college. Outside, you stopped as you saw the dark grey sky and the rain. You searched in your backpack for your umbrella since your apartment was ten minutes away and you don't to be soaking wet.
Soon you realised that you left your umbrella at home because you didn't think that a rainstorm is about to come. You pulled your thin sweater tighter around your body as you slowly started freezing and walked into the rain.
Head low, you ran through the storm. "Y/n! Wait!" You heard behind you. It was a familiar voice. You immediately knew who it was, Minho.
Slowly you turned around. When Minho came up to you, he held his umbrella over your heads and brushed his dark hair out of his face. His gaze drifted over your shivering body. Immediately he took his jacket off and layed it over your shoulders.
"Come, I'll walk you home" he said and got closer to you so that both of you wouldn't get wet. Quietly you held his warm jacket closer and enjoyed his smell. He smelled so nice even if you would never mention it to him.
"Thank you Minho" you slightly bowed to him as you took his cloth from your shoulders and handed it to him. You arrived at your apartment without getting too wet. "Sure, see you tomorrow." He smirked and turned around walk to his little pack house.
When he saw you running in the rain nearly completely soaked til the bones, something in him switched. He needed to help you. So, he followed you with his umbrella in one hand. As he was close to you, he noticed that you shivered. Confused, you looked at him. Your hair was wet and little raindrops falling on your face. Immediatly, he stripped his jacket off and layed over you. His inner wolf was satisfied that you will smell like him.
Maybe you weren't that bad.
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desi2go · 4 months
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Pairing: Jisung x reader
Warning: none -- college au!
summary: You are an introverted girl that just concentrates on her studies in college when she met Jisung. Jisung was immediately mesmerized by you and wants to ask you out.
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You always were a lone wolf. Not that you hated it, you just don't like being around many people. It made you uncomfortable because you were afraid they don't like you and talk behind your back.
Since you were a little child, you were shy and struggled with finding friends. But it wasn't that you felt lonely. You had a few friends, not many, just two or three. They literally adopted you as an introverted person and over the time you grew comfortable around these people.
But even though you appreciated their company, you loved being alone. This way you could think about everything without being distracted by something and just do your own things.
In college, you mostly were on your own because you just had a few classes with your friends. It didn't upset you or made you sad. You appreciated the time with them even more. But there was this boy, Jisung that seem to follow you everywhere. You soon realised that you had nearly every class with him and he often smiled at you whenever he saw you.
Most classmates ignored you but this boy seemed eager to become friends with you. In the morning he waves at you, smiling brightly while unpacking his things.
You often just nod and smiled a little. It made you a little bit uncomfortable that he was so friendly, not knowing why.
Usually you spend your afternoons in the library, just like today after your classes. You loved the quietness there. You unpacked your things on a small wooden table near a window. It was your favourite place in the library. From there you could easily observe the world outside with all the strangers walking by.
You listened to you music through your headphones, deep into your lecture that you needed for your presentation at the end of the week. At first you didn't realise that the brown haired boy made his way to your table and sat down on the other side. As you grabbed your pen from your pencil case, you shortly looked up just to see Jisung staring at you with a sweet smile.
Because of the scare, you dropped your pen to the floor. So, you quickly lift it from the floor.
"Hi Y/n!" He said, resting his arms on the table and placing his head in his hands. "Uhm, Hey."
"What are you doing? Your presentation? I finished mine yesterday. Hopefully I get a good mark for it" He told you. You just nodded and turned your attention to your work.
You felt uncomfortable as he kept looking at you. You would spend a thousand dollars for his thoughts. He placed two cups on the desk. "I thought you would like to have something to drink right now, so I brought you one" He gave the cup to you as you took it from him with a thank you. You took a sip and were surprised. It was an iced americano, your favourite. "How do you know I like iced americano?"
"Well, you drink it nearly every morning and overheard your oder it in the café near the library."
"Thank you very much" you whispered but as his smile grew wider, you knew he had heard you.
......
Since that day, Jisung accompanied you nearly every single time you were in the library. Usually he would come after some time with some snacks that he sneaked into or a drink. And after some time you grew more comfortable with him around. You often listened to him telling you about his day and funny stories from his childhood. Even though you wouldn't admit it but you grew fond of his company. But one question was still in your head every time he talked to you. Why? Why did he spend his time with you when he could be with his friends? He was really outgoing and found friends pretty easy. So, why you?
As he accompanied you today, you took all your confidence and finally asked him. " Jisung, why do you spend so much time with me?" He was surprised by the straight question but answered quick. "Because I like you. You're friendly and a great listener"
You nodded with a smile. You didn't expect such an answer. "By the way, Y/n. I would like to take you out to the new café later, if you want?" Slowly a small blush turned his cheeks into a soft pink. You swallowed and glanced at your hands for a few seconds. "I would love to go with you" you said with a thin voice. Jisung gave you the biggest smile he had.
"Actually, I thought about it as a date." He slowly admitted and shocked you with it. He wanted to go with you on a date? He? You played with your hands, unsure what to say. Maybe you just didn't understand it correctly. Or maybe it's a joke to him. You read so many books, where the boy dated a girl for a challenge. Your mind swirled.
"I-uhm. I don't think... I-I gotta go" You mumbled and quickly shoved everything into your backpack before running away, leaving a confused Jisung behind.
.....
After that you were stiff around him. You didn't know how to act around him anymore. Your best friend kept telling you that you should give him, love, a chance and not jump into conclusions immediately. The next few days you kept avoiding the sweet boy.
When you went into the library you sat on the table far away from your favourite seat because you feared that Jisung would confront you about it. So, you hid into a corner and hoped he wouldn't notice you.
Unfortunately, he found you and quickly strolled in your direction before you could storm out.
You sighed. You hated confrontations. "Y/n. Here are you. I looked for you everywhere." He said. You just nodded and played with your fingers. "Look. I'm sorry, if I scared you with it but I really would go out with you." "Why?" You asked quietly.
"Because like you. And not just in a platonic way. Since you showed up in class for the first time, I was mesmerized by you." Jisung explained with a bright blush on his cheeks. "And I'm not giving up, because you are worth fighting as I realised when I actually got to know you. I'm going all in"
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desi2go · 5 months
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How they would ask you to marry them
pairings: Stray Kids x reader
Warnings: fluff
Hyung line Maknae line
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~~Han~~
You two are together for four years now after he had met you in a Café where you worked. It was a small cozy café near the JYP building. One afternoon he walked into this beautiful place, after Felix has recommended it to him, and met you. The breathtaking barista with a wonderful smile and your charismatic and friendly manner. He was immediately mesmerized and couldn't form a proper sentence in his mind, so he just pointed at the counter. You chuckled and gave him the piece of cake as he paid for it.
It was the first out of hundred visits until he had the courage to finally ask you for your number. You gave him your number and soon, you two started dating. Now you're his girlfriend for already four years. Time flies.
You often spend time at your apartment since it was calm there and you two had some time alone. Usually he spends the Friday evenings with you. Listening to music while making pizza of your own has become a common thing between you two. When the pizza was in the oven, he took your hand and spun you around to the rhythm of your favourite songs or joked around.
He knew since the first time he met you that he wants to call you his wife someday. So he bought a ton of candles, a bouquet of flowers and the ingredients for your pizzas and went to your apartment. It was a early afternoon and you were still at work, so let himself in with the key you gave him as soon as you started dating.
You came home two hours later, not knowing that your future fiancé was there. You opened the door and you were confused. Han usually wouldn't be here so early since Stray Kids would have a comeback in the next weeks. Everywhere stood candles and your boyfriend came running towards you to greet you. "Hey Han, why are you so early? And what's with the candles?" He gave you a passionate kiss. "Took the afternoon off and I thought the candles would make our Pizza Date more romantic" "You're right it's beautiful" you said with a smile as you went to the bathroom to shower quick.
When you entered the kitchen, Han was already mixing the ingredients for the pizza dough. You helped him while you two joked and sang to your favourite songs.
As soon as the pizza was already covered and in the oven, Han bows to you and held out his hand. "May I ask for this dance?" You chuckled and courtesy while lifting your apron as if you were wearing a long dress. " It would be an honour"
You two danced to a slow song, the song you danced for the first time to. He spun you around and as you turned to take his hands again, you saw that he knelt and held a beautiful ring in his hands. " My sweet Y/n. In the moment I saw you in the Café, I was fascinated and couldn't forget you. So I came back and each time, I hadn't the courage to finally ask you out. I don't regret it and I never will." He took a deep breath and looked into your eyes. "Will you marry me?"
You nodded, eyes filled with tears and let him put the ring on your finger. You hugged him tight as the tears began to fall. "I don't regret it either. I love you Han and would love to marry you"
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~~Felix~~
Felix met you on your first day of work. You were one of the new stylists for Stray Kids and was born in the USA. He was the first person you needed to style. You chatted a little bit with him and as soon as he noticed that you can speak English fluently, Felix talks like a waterfall. Since he must train his korean, nobody spoke English with him. You had a good time and after a while, he was attached to you.
Your friendship turned into a bond, strong and unbreakable one. You remembered the first time you kissed him. It was on your rooftop of your housing. You two snuggled up together to warm you as you watched the stars on a clear night and tried to find constellations. Obviously you found the most of them, maybe because Felix was distracted by looking at you. As soon as you checked that he wasn't paying attention to the stars you turned your gaze to him. He looked so beautiful. Under your soft gaze, he blushed and became flustered. He really wanted to kiss you. Felix stared at your reddish lips, but he was shy. What is when you don't like him that way?
All these thoughts were turned off by you. You slowly cupped his check as you leaned towards, slowly laying your lips on his.
Now after three and a half years, your boyfriend Felix wanted to finally call you his beloved wife. For your birthday, he took some days off because he wanted to take you on a trip. It was a five days vacation in Paris and you two were excited. The life of an Idol was thrilling but also exhausting and being a stylist too, so you were happy to turn your head for these days off and just enjoy each others company.
In Paris, Felix lead you into a beautiful hotel room with a big balcony from which you could see the Eiffel tower. You two enjoyed the first two days with sight seeing and taking photos everywhere at any time. And on the third day, your birthday, he woke you up with breakfast in bed. The whole morning until noon, you just layed in bed together, cuddling and enjoying each others presence. The afternoon was filled with sweet little activities that had Felix chosen as a surprise such as a boat tour on the Seine.
In the evening, he went to a fancy restaurant with you and after that you two layed on your balcony of your hotel room, watching the stars.
" Thank you for this great day, my love. Thank you for making so much afford." You said as you snuggled closer to him while he brushed through your hair. "I hope it becomes much better in a few minutes" He mumbled. You lifted your head. "Another surprise?"
He cleared his throat and rummaged something out of his pocket. "My star, I remember our first kiss. I was so nervous and thought I would faint. But you kissed me and made me the happiest man in the whole world. The stars witnessed our first kiss and I want them to witness my proposal." He showed you the ring. It was a silver ring with two little stars that sparkled in the moonlight. "My star, will you marry me?"
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~~Seungmin~~
Seungmin met you on a sunny day in a park near the JYP building. He strolled through the park, enjoying the warm sun and the atmosphere. Suddenly, a brown puppy ran up to him. Circling around him while the pet barked. He sat down to greet the sweet thing. Only then he noticed the woman that walked towards him. "I'm so sorry. She just ran away" You said, combing your hair back. "It's alright. She is cute. I think she likes me" Seungmin answered and patted the puppies head. "Yeah, seems like that. Can I buy you an ice cream? For stopping her?"
The first time he kissed you, it was on the same place. After enjoying a walk through the park, you two bought an ice. You sat down on a bench and ate the ice while you talked. That is when he noticed that some ice cream was around your mouth. Without thinking any further, he leaned to you and brushed it away with his thumb. Your eyes widened when you felt his fingers on your skin and lips. " You had some ice cream there" He whispered, his eyes trailing between your eyes and your lips. You both leaned forward until your lips met and it turned into a passionate soft kiss. Back then, little did he know that this girl would soon become the love of his life.
Loving you was easy. In public, he wasn't really affectionate but when you two were alone, he loves to cuddle or just to spend time with you. You accepted that. His love language was acts of services and you loved it. He would do anything for you and when the other boys found out, they liked you immediately and kept making fun of you two lovebirds. Seungmin often got shy while you laughed and rolled your eyes.
As longer as your relationship went on, Seungmin thought more and more about a proposal. After five years, he thought that it was finally time to marry you. So he bought a ring, a wonderful piece of jewellery that should symbolise his love for you.
On a sunny day, he drove you out of the city. He told you that he wanted to enjoy the weather outside with you and your dog. You didn't noticed anything. He lead you through a small forest, over a field where a small stream was. You jumped over some rocks to the other side while your dog happily waddled through it, playing with the water. The whole time Seungmin hold your hand until he brought you to the special place he chose a week before where he told you that he had practice.
A fluffy blanket was placed under a tree. Around the stem, there were hanging photos from you. "Seungmin. It's beautiful!" You gasped. "When did you do that?"
He pulled a big box with food from his backpack while he answered: " I had a little help from the boys but I found this place last week because I wanted to surprise you, my dear"
"Oh Minnie, thanks. It's lovely" You gave him a kiss on his cheek. He sat beside you, brushing a hair strand behind your ear. "And I want to ask you something important"
He pulls out a box and flipped it open. There was a ring, the prettiest you've ever seen. "My dear, I wanted to do this for so long. The moment I saw you, running towards me to get this little Amor back" He pointed at the dog. "I already fell for you. And my feelings only grew. My dear, will you marry me and make me the happiest man in the world?"
You said yes, and once the ring was on your finger, you hugged him and accidentally pushed him into the blanket under him. " I love you, my sweet fiancé" you said while kissing him. In this moment your dog came and squeezed between you. Seungmin laughed. "I guess our Amor wants to cuddle to"
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~~I.N.~~
Innie never thought that he would meet the love of his life so early. Actually he has known you the entire time. Since he was in middle school, you two were inseparable. He met you in the hallway, as he was late for class and fell over you. You instantly clicked. At first it was only a friendship that turned into best friends for life. He was one year older so after school, when he became an Idol, it was hard to find time for eachother. But every Sunday evening, you two met for a game night.
Uno, Monopoly and so many more games you played. The winner of the game night. The one who won most of the games, got a wish that they could offer. In highschool, you let him finish your homework often and he got his beloved cupcakes or cookies.
Over the time he noticed that his love for you wasn't brotherly anymore. It was a desire that you were his one and only. Not just the best friend but maybe his girlfriend.
But he wasn't sure if he should tell you. After all, he didn't want to destroy the close bond you two have. The day he graduated, he took all his strength and kissed you. You were surprised. Of course you didn't expect it but you immediately tucked him closer to you. If you were honest, you had the biggest crush on him for two years.
You two are now together for three years and every Sunday you two didn't break your habit. Usually you would go to Innies dorm with some snacks. The other members know you. They were the a chaotic group but you loved each of them. Most of all your sweet Innie.
You two started with Uno. And went on to the other games. It was fun. You really loved each other but when it came to playing games, you were merciless. Both of you strive hard for the win.
After a hard battle, it was clear that Jeongin was the the winner of today's game night. "So what is your wish?" You said as you leaned back.
"Hmm. Let me think about it"
"Come on! I bet you want another dozen of cupcakes." You teased. "Maybe next week babe. But today I wish that you will become my fiancé."
He answered as he got off the chair and dropped on one knee beside you.
"what? Really? I-I mean yes! Definitely" you stuttered. You didn't expected such a wish. You fell into his arms and kissed him. "But next week, I'm gonna win"
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