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2022, april 12

Kim Sunwoo

Happy happy birthday little boba racoon 💞

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HIIII!!! How're u??? <3 hope u r doing well!

hello dear! 💞 happy new year!

(i already answered your ask like a week ago but it never posted... luckily your ask never disappeared but here i am, trying it for like the 5th time...)

hopefully yoj are good, happy and healthy? i'm okay, just trying to fit in my new job.. it's challenging but i'm trying to be back on track soon 🥰

i wish you all the best for the new year and please know, you reaching out to me means a lot to me💋

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2021, December 4

Bae Jacob

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2021, November 11

Park Yuri

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The Ulzzang Project - Part 8 FINAL | Jeon Wonwoo

Read part 7 

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Genre: Fluff, crack and smut

Pairing: Jeon Wonwoo x female reader

Warnings: hella suggestive but there's no real real smut? and it’s not proofread 🙈

Words: 11.2k

A/N: Hello hello there!!! Sorry again for the rather long break and wait!! I want to thank everyone of you for reading my works despite bad grammar hehe sorry for that! Also I want to apologize that this part won't have the real smutty part. Do you know the struggle when you want to write smut but imagining the scene is so hot you just can't write it down? Well... that was my problem haha... but anyways, Hope this part won't feel rushed while reading. Please feel free to send me your thoughts. I'm really interested what you think about it and it may give ideas for future works. Enjoy this last part and feel my virtual hugs and kisses. Thank you for the support! Love you all! ♡

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“Please tell me it’s not just a misunderstanding.”

A misunderstanding that you liked your best friend more than you should? It hadn’t been long since you realized what your heart was trying to tell you the whole time but how high were the chances that he would feel the same? Even though Dino told you about this and actually the others too, you always thought they were making fun of you. Especially because you knew how much they could be little shits. But what did Wonwoo just say? He liked you more than a normal friend? Ah, it had to be the alcohol in his system.

“W-wonwoo… you’re drunk..”

Although his warmth was literally everywhere and swallowing you alive, your skin was covered in goosebumps, trying hard to process what was happening and find a logic answer to all of it.

“And honest.” His only reply before he moved his hands up a little, causing your breath to hitch but they stopped right below your bra. “Drunk and honest.”

Alcohol could help with boosting your courage to say things you would normally keep to yourself, you knew that but you weren’t sure how to react. Secretly you wanted this to happen. How often did you daydream about him confessing to you in the last couple of days even though you were assuming that it would never happen in reality? It had started with random dreams where you eventually got closer, he confessed to you in a cute way or where you were already a couple and doing embarrassing couple stuff while wearing couple clothes. After every dream, you thought your head was just messing with you because you, punishing you because you didn’t finish your daily to-do-list or you ate the last piece of cake in the fridge which originally belonged to your mother. You never thought much of those dreams only until you were suddenly confronted with all the new feelings. The feelings your parents had always teased the two of you about. Was it really happening?

“Sorry.”

His big hands retreated from your skin same with his warm lips and he took a step back, confusing you even more. Slowly turning around, you faced a blushed boy who seemed to struggle with something.

“Wonwoo… are you okay?”

You tilted your head a little to be able to inspect his face better, worrying that he already regretted his words and actions. Wonwoo chew on his lower lip, lost in thoughts before meeting your eyes again after a while, his brows lifting lightly in an apologetic way.

“I.. should have asked you for a kiss first.. before… doing that, right?”

How could the man who hugged and caressed your neck turn to this innocent little boy within a blink of an eye? Was beer the only reason for it?

In your mind, you recalled the evening when you were worried about him and ran over to his home, just to see him fast asleep on the couch. Where you ended up lying next to him and kissed his plump lips - for the first time with a different emotion. Sheepishly, you lowered your gaze from his dark orbs.

“Can.. you remember that we… kissed.. not long ago? Here on your couch..” You patted the furniture next to you.

“We.. did?? When??”

According to his surprised reaction, you got your answer. He didn’t remember.

“Wait.. it…. was real? I thought it was a dream- ….. oh……”

It seemed as if he was about to apologize again but instead, his voice became a bit timid.

“What.. do you think about it? How… did it make you feel?”

You knew he was drunk and you were too, but it was interesting how the two of you were still able to communicate like this. Your voices were a little slurred, heads heavy but besides all that, the feeling of the other and your relationship was the most important right now.

Contemplating to reply with a joke or with your honest feelings, you decided to go for the truth. If everything your friends and your heart had told you and lastly Wonwoo’s words just 5 minutes ago were right… 

“I liked it.”

Wonwoo’s brow twitched at your answer. He felt relieved but the tension wasn’t fading. He needed to know more to be completely sure about his next move.

“Were you surprised?” He was still hesitant.

“At first, yes.. but then…”

“But then?”

“It.. uhm… felt good? Right even…”

You were looking away, nervous to speak and reveal more about the emotions you had kept locked deep inside your heart, which you couldn’t talk about with your mother earlier because you didn’t know where to start.

“Do you… wish it lasted longer?”

His words made you look at him and you didn’t notice that Wonwoo had come closer that you were cornered between him and the couch, his arms on each side of you, resting on the couch while he was studying you.

“I… guess….. I do..”

Wonwoo slowly got closer so that your back hit the soft couch.

“What if I tell you that.. I wish the same?”

You swallowed thickly. Did he really mean it? You didn’t hear it wrong? Your best friend thought that your kiss happened in his dream but he remembered it and wished it was true?

He came even closer to you until your lips were just a breath away. Wonwoo was slightly hovering over you while your chests keep touching with every inhale.

Your head was spinning and you knew it wasn’t because of the beer you had.

“Then… may I kiss you again?”

Wonwoo’s question was merely a whisper that you felt against your lips, causing you to hold your breath. Was this really happening?

Accepting your shaky and whispered ‘yes’, he finally closed the gap and connected his lips to yours, carefully moving them and trying not to press to harshly which was a little difficult to estimate thanks to the alcohol in his system.

The moment you felt his lips, your eyes closed automatically, letting you fall into the sea of emotions only Wonwoo was able to make you feel. Tilting your heads, you slowly deepened the kiss when you felt him push his chest against yours to get even closer to you. Absentmindedly, your arms wrapped around his muscular torso while one of his hands found the back of your neck to deepen the kiss. When his tongue swiped over your teeth, you opened up to allow him to explore your mouth. The way your tongues were dancing together felt so perfect, causing the time to stop around you. You were lost in the moment, hardly believing this wasn’t a dream but really happening. 

After a while, he pulled back, his forehead resting gently against yours, both pairs of eyes closed while you were catching your breaths. The kiss was passionate but still in an innocent way. Neither of you wanted to move too fast although you weren’t sure what you would do if Wonwoo took the next step. Would you stop?

“Tell me this isn’t a dream.”

Wonwoo’s voice was low but soothing at the same time.

“It isn’t, Wonwoo. We’re awake and not dreaming.”

“Thanks god.”

His arms pulled you in a loving hug, his mouth beside your ear and you thought you could feel him smile. Nuzzling your face against his shoulder, you inhaled his scent, relaxing in his strong arms which always made you feel safe wherever you were and without noticing, you smiled as well.

“Y/n… do you… want to be… my girlfriend?”

—

You could hear the birds chirping from outside and through the opened window as you slowly woke up. Why did you feel so well rested? You wanted to rub your eyes but noticed something heavy laying on you, making it difficult to move. When you opened your eyes, you realized what it was. Wonwoo’s arm.

Carefully turning your body so that you won’t wake him up, you looked at his relaxed face, admiring his perfect features. His mouth was slightly open, soft snoring sounds escaping it and you suppressed a giggle when his nostrils twitched cutely.

What exactly happened yesterday after he asked you to be his girlfriend? Your mind wandered while your eyes were still fixated on the handsome boy next to you who was holding you in his arms.

Yesterday you were both so drunk that you fell over while laughing, unable to give him a proper answer but maybe he didn’t expect it right away anyways? You remembered that you two kissed again on the floor before getting up to brush your teeth to get ready for bed. Your eyes inspected the clothes the two of you wore while being in bed.

Of course nothing more had happened. The night before, he offered you his broad chest to cuddle and soon after you fell asleep in his embrace, giving you the much needed rest and recharge. 

The previous events went by in front of your eyes and you realized that you had been in love with your best friend for longer than you thought. Your friends were right, you must have looked at Wonwoo with heart eyes all the time. Even when you were playing a prank. It was so obvious for them but not for Wonwoo and you. Or did he know all along but never took the step? At least you were clueless about his feelings, that was for sure.

And the convenient thing about it was, you knew Wonwoo was a good and honest person. You knew him too well that even if you just exchanged looks, you would immediately know what was going on. Well, you though you would know him well. Seemed like you never expected his feelings towards you to be like this.

Yes, it wasn’t a dream.

Suddenly you were greeted by a pair of dark orbs, making you jump slightly in Wonwoo’s arms. He chuckled at your reaction, gently placing a kiss on your forehead and pulling you closer.

“How long have you been awake??” You asked curiously with flushed cheeks.

“Why? Can’t I look at this absolute beautiful little-“

“Oh stop it, Jeon Wonwoo. Don’t make me puke!”

You hit his chest but noticed that he didn’t fight you like he would normally do so you looked up to him to see him smile fondly at you, causing your cheeks to heat up in embarrassment. 

“W-what?”

“I love you.”

Your breath hitched at his confession. Has he always been like this, you wondered. Unable to tear your eyes off of him, Wonwoo carefully rolled you onto your back and hovered over your small form, slowly lowering his face that you instantly closed your eyes. But his lips never touched yours because he stopped just inches away from yours.

“You haven’t given me an answer though.”

“Mh??” Caught off guard, you opened your eyes again.

“Are we dating or not?”

“Oh….”

“Oh?”

Wonwoo lifted one brow in a cocky way, licking his lips which made you whine.

“What are you doing??” You tried to crawl away from him but to no avail.

“I was wondering how I could make you say yes.”

“Do you think you have to do something to make me say yes?”

“So I don’t have to make you scream, huh?” And another wiggle of his brows.

“Scream? Hey, what are you thinking of??” You felt a little terrified by his words.

“Well… I heard it somewhere. Can’t remember where exactly but isn’t it a good thing to make the girl you love feel good and scream your name?”

“O-oh….” You felt your cheeks burn furiously as he lowered his face, dangerously fanning his breath over your skin.

“Shall I?” 

With that said, his lips were back on yours, massaging against you at first until he made you part your lips so that he could easily let his tongue slip through. Every kiss with him was so intoxicating that you lost track of time, your hands moving on their own and slowly brushing over his abs.

Wonwoo let his lips travel from the corner of your lips over your warm cheek and to your ear, teasing the lobe with a kitten lick before whispering. “Are you ready?”

You didn’t know what he meant until you felt him lower his hips and slowly grind against you, letting a surprised gasp to leave your lips. It felt so good. It’s been too long since you had your last boyfriend that you nearly forgot how it could be. You had shamefully imagined it the last days but a daydream was never as good as the real thing. And it was even better right now.

Although your cheeks were burning like crazy while your best friend was moving on top of you and gently sucking on your neck, you fought against the feeling that was steadily forming in your body and soul.

“Hmm… you’re so soft… and you smell amazing.”

Your breath was trembling as he complimented you in this intimate moment, tons of butterflies having their blast in your stomach. It felt so good to be that close to him and hearing him talk like this. You’ve never experienced something like that before. No one of your exes sounded this genuine with you. You had a feeling that you were going to have more ‘firsts’ with Wonwoo by your side and you were secretly looking forward to it. But as much as you liked the moment, something in you wanted to save this experience with him for another time. You wanted it to be special. So you moved your fingers to his sides and started a tickle attack, catching him off guard. 

“Y-y/n?!?”

With flushed cheeks, your attack made him jump to the side and off of you, trying to escape your dangerous fingers. When Wonwoo was wiggling next to you, laughing breathlessly and suggesting half choked things that could make you stop, you smiled and quickly left the spot on the bed beside Wonwoo before he managed to register what was happening.

“Y-you’re quite hungry I see… I will make breakfast real fast to sate your hunger!” 

“What-… y/n..?!”

Giving him a flying kiss, you quickly ran out of the room, leaving him breathing heavily on the bed while staring at the door where you disappeared just a couple of seconds ago. After a while, he let himself fall back into the sheets with a grin on his face. He definitely made the right decision. Wonwoo was looking forward to your future together.

When he removed the sheets from his body to get up, he was met with a familiar sight on his lower body, causing him to sigh.

“Oh come on bro… not now..”

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“Breakfast is ready!” You shout over your shoulder as you placed the warm food on the table. Scrambled eggs with warm bread and a little salad. There was orange juice in his refrigerator with which you’d filled two glasses. As you sat down, Wonwoo was slowly making his way to you, giving your head a little peck before taking the seat in front of you.

The boy you adored so much was about to take a sip of his orange juice when you broke the silence.

“Yes.”

Wonwoo blinked confused, lowering the glass. “Yes what?”

For a while, confusion was written all over his face as you only smiled at him, until he finally understood, nearly forgetting the glass in his hand.

“You’re really going to be my girlfriend, y/n?”

“Well… yes? Maybe I just couldn’t resist your charm?” You sheepishly mumbled.

After taking a sip, Wonwoo watched you eat your salad and down to your clothes. His black shirt was way too big for you but you always insisted of wearing them since you were little. You told him you felt safe in them and that you liked the smell. Yesterday you told him that there was another secret reason. That this was a way to be even closer to him even when he wasn’t around. That wearing his clothes would give you some kind of intimacy and also pride because you were the only one who was able to wear his clothes. That sometimes his warm hugs weren’t enough for you. Your little confession made him blush and once again he realized how fond he was of you.

“Wonder what our parents have to say to the fact we are dating.” Wonwoo looked amused but worried at the same time and you instantly understood.

“Oh wow… I have the feeling that their teasing would become even worse…”

“Yup…. but don’t be afraid. Your prince in shining amour will always protect you… as long as your heart belongs to him only.”

“Jeon Wonwoo, you really like to make me puke, don’t you? Also, my heart will never belong to you only. What about my love for my family and friends?”

“Hmm… then, should I say that something else should belong to me only?”

There it was again. His wiggling eyebrow.

“Yah, stop that or else your brow will stay like that and everyone would know that you have a problem.”

“A problem called y/n?”

“Stop it and eat the food I put my love into! Honestly, I would take it back if I could, you seriously test my patience!”

“Oh don’t be like this. I know you love me, y/n.”

“Shut up and eat!”

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Back at university, you two wanted to see for how long you could keep your relationship a secret. It wasn’t because you didn’t want to tell your friends but it was more a challenge between Wonwoo and you. Since both of you halfway forgot about your still ongoing Instagram challenge, you wanted to see who would give in first and let the news out. And honestly, it was very very difficult.

The first mistake was almost right at the beginning when you were holding hands on your way to university. The second when he nearly called you ‘baby’ as he thanked you for the sandwich you gave him. The third when Seungkwan asked you what you were doing during the weekend. 

“Y/n I can’t do this anymore. I swear I’m going to die!”

During your last class Wonwoo was all whiny beside you, whispering about all the hardships he went through on that day, exaggerating and twisting the facts wherever he could that it made you giggle. Keeping your hands off of him or holding back to give him a kiss was difficult for you too but you didn’t plan on admitting it that easily. Especially when Wonwoo was nearing his breaking point and it looked as if you would win.

“If it’s that difficult for you, you can tell them. Go ahead! Just know that it would automatically mean that you lost our challenge.” 

Amused of how Wonwoo sharply sucked in the air after you suggested a solution to his problem, you continued to write down what your professor was talking about, ignoring your boyfriend’s pout. 

It was no surprise to you when your best friend - and now boyfriend - suddenly cancelled his plans with Dokyeom who was looking forward to go to the arcades with him after uni. Wonwoo told him something along the lines ‘I totally forgot about something I have to do. It’s very important and urgent because I just remembered the due date. I’m sorry but we have to go on another day.’ You weren’t sure what his real plans for that day were but somehow you felt that it had to do with you. But Dokyeom wasn’t easily buying his words. According to him, he had already waited for 2 months and was super happy to finally go there with Wonwoo that he threatened him with destroying Wonwoo’s home for real if he was going to call off his ‘date’.

Only until Wonwoo promised Dokyeom that he would pay for 3 rounds of baseball and a dinner, he finally agreed and let Wonwoo take the bus with you.

In the bus, your dark haired boyfriend immediately gave you a kiss on your lips, the moment you sat down. He was feeling relieved that he didn’t have to hide it anymore and happily intertwined your fingers on his lap, not knowing that Hoshi was watching you from outside the bus.

—

“This is all fake, right?”

It was day 2 of your ‘keep-our-relationship-hidden-from-everyone-challenge’. You were back in that quiet alley. The one where you gave back the present to Jeonghan. The one where Wonwoo said to be your boyfriend to save you.

This time you were here, again with Jeonghan while Wonwoo was nowhere to be seen. Jeonghan had waited until your alleged boyfriend wasn’t around, just to talk to you without big interruptions. Your friends found it strange but since you once worked on a project with him, they let him talk to you and that’s when you found yourself back in that alley. At first you thought it could be a chance to explain the situation and hopefully part ways in a more peaceful way but your plan threw out of the window as he showed you his phone screen. Your shared Instagram account with Wonwoo.

“You are faking your relationship so no one would bother you? You can be honest with me, princess. This is just a shared account without any deeper meaning behind it and I still have a chance. Am I right?”

Trying to search for words so you could give a reply, you bit down on your lip, frustrated. If you told him the truth, it could be too harsh and you actually wanted to be friendly to him and explain yourself. But hearing all that, you weren’t so sure what to do.

“I’m not mad at you for taking such photos with another boy. See? I’m a supportive boyfriend. I liked every single post you two made. I even liked this one of his naked and wet chest.”

“Jeonghan… it’s not like that..”

“I know, I know. You don’t want this little secret to be known but I promise you, I will take good care of you. Just tell me whatever you want and I will give it to you. Anything is fine.”

“He… he is my boyfriend. Wonwoo. It may had started as an account without deeper meaning just as you said but now we are dating. This is the truth, Jeonghan.”

“Oh come on. I was watching you two and, I mean, wouldn’t real couples normally kiss or at least hold hands in public? You walk around like friends just like before. So please, be honest with me. I’m so much better than him. I’m positive that I can make you happier than anyone else, especially him.”

“Jeonghan, you don’t know him good enough. I feel safe whenever I’m with him and I can fully relax in his presence. I trust him.”

“Just get to know me better and you will feel the same with me, I promise.”

Slowly you became angry. “Don’t promise things so easily.”

“Princess, listen. I studied you long enough to know what kind of girl you are and what you really need in life. I also watched that Wonwoo guy. Seriously, isn’t he boring? He looks good, I agree with that but besides his good looks? What else is there? I’m sure he can’t give you what you need. For example attention. You need all the attention since you are a princess. A princess needs to be taken care of. Your partner needs to know your wishes before you had spoken them out loud. But I promise, I c-“

“I love him.”

Wonwoo, who was watching the whole scene and was about to step forward, stopped in his tracks when he heard your confession, deciding to stay around the corner and listen to you a bit more. The blush on his cheeks getting darker as he fought back a smile.

“Jeonghan, I love Wonwoo. I’ve loved him from the second my father introduced him to me for the first time. We were still little and although my feelings for him were in a brotherly way before, they are in a romantic way now. I know him for almost all my life, our families are befriended. He’s such a good boy and I’m overly grateful to have him. I couldn’t ask for a better person to be by my side and knowing that he is the one I’m going to spend my future with, fills my heart with such warmth I can’t describe. I saw you as a nice person, Jeonghan. I really did. But hearing your honest opinion about Wonwoo changed my mind completely. I’ve never said bad things about you and even protected you whenever I heard something bad about you. But this is just too much. How dare you talk about my boyfriend like this? What makes you think this is okay? Are you seriously believing that I would like you or even fall in love with you if you talk like that?”

Jeonghan, who was surprised about your reaction, tried to calm you down, taking a step forward.

“Y/n, I didn’t mean it like that. I’m just-“

“No, Jeonghan. You meant it like that and you don’t know me at all. Thank you for being interested in me but my heart fully belongs to Jeon Wonwoo and him only. I would appreciate if you take me from your candidate list and never approach me like that again. We can talk in a normal way and about uni stuff but remember, I love Wonwoo and it won’t change, whatever you do or say.”

You didn’t know when your grip around your backpack had tightened. You felt your heartbeat, the blood rushing in your ears. Unable to choose one emotion because there were many different ones in this very moment inside of you. Were you more angry or scared? Relieved or sad?

After a while, the boy in front of you lowered his head and locked the screen of his phone, your shared account turning dark. With a sad smile on his lips, he let out a sigh. “So there’s really no way to change your mind?”

“There’s none.”

As Jeonghan lifted his head again, he saw Wonwoo around the corner and he knew that he must have heard a good bit of your conversation. Jeonghan tried to not let his disappointment seep through his expression but it was difficult even though he was used to getting rejected.

“I… wish you all the best then… y/n.”

Somehow you felt bad as you watched Jeonghan leave but it had to be said. It needed to be clear to him that you weren’t interested and that you already had someone beside you. Although you felt sorry for him, you were relieved.

—

After uni, Wonwoo agreed to have burgers at your home. While your mother was working in the kitchen, refusing any help from you two, you were sitting with Wonwoo at the dining table, the delicious smell already making your stomaches growl impatiently.

Wonwoo leaned closer to you and whispered “So… I heard you love me?”

“W-what the hell?!”

“What’s wrong kids??”

Your surprised yelp got your mother’s attention and you quickly replied. “O-oh nothing, mom! Everything’s fine!” Immediately sending Wonwoo a death glare.

“What are you talking about, Jeon Wonwoo?”

“Don’t be shy, cutie. I heard it oh so clear with both of my ears. You told Jeonghan that you love me.”

“Wait, is eavesdropping your newest hobby or what?”

Unable to suppress the blush getting darker on your cheeks, you wondered what parts he heard from your conversation with Jeonghan.

“I was looking for you and then it just happened. I was going to tell you anyways but… it’s so fun to tease you.”

“Wonuuu….”

“It makes me happy to hear you call Wonwoo like this. You did that a lot in elementary school, you know?” Your mother placed two plates with selfmade burgers in front of the both of you and went back to the kitchen to get her own.

“What exactly did you hear??” You whispered shyly.

“I guess the most important part of it?”

Before you could reply, your mother was back and took the seat in front of you. Giving Wonwoo a glare which told him that your talk wasn’t over yet, you turned to your mother and smiled. “Thank you for the food, mom. It looks amazing!”

“Yes, thank you so much for inviting me.”

“My pleasure! It’s been a while since we three ate together like this. I hope you like it.”

And of course it was delicious. Your burgers were gone so fast that your mother had to make two more until you were completely stuffed and happy. 

Your mother was the first to break the silence, seemingly proud of how much you two ate. “I’m so relieved you two are okay. I was worried that you had a big fight or something.”

For a second you were scared that your mother would tell Wonwoo about your breakdown but she didn’t mention it.

“We often fight but it’s nothing serious. We can’t be angry at one another for long. You know us.”

Wonwoo said and gave you a warm nod, making you hold back a wide smile but you were sure that he could see your heart eyes.

“I know… I was just worried. But seeing you like this, I can’t help but to wonder.. Wonwoo, when will you ask my daughter out, huh? Isn’t it time??”

You nearly spit out your water. “Mom!”

Wonwoo scratched the back of his head before replying. “Actually.. we are dating.”

Not recovered from your first shock, the second one nearly made you faint. “Wonwoo!!”

Your mother’s mouth dropped open while blinking in your boyfriend’s direction. She looked shocked and speechless.

“M-mom, I’m sorry, uhm… he doesn’t know what he is talking. He… had been weird the whole day uhm…”

“Sorry that I didn’t ask for permission first and that I’m telling you about us like this.” Wonwoo gave a half bow but your mother quickly waved to him, shaking her head.

“No, it’s fine, it’s SO FINE! REALLY! I just thought my old ears played a joke on me but wow…. WOW! God finally heard our pleas! I should go to church more often now. Wow! He does exist!”

“M-mom?”

You were dumbfounded by the whole situation. Weren’t you having a competition with Wonwoo to keep your relationship a secret? And he just easily dropped the bomb on the second day? With no other than your mother? 

“Wonwoo, just promise me one thing, is that possible?”

You weren’t sure if you should be scared or curious when you heard your mother talk to Wonwoo like that. The boy beside you nodded with a determined expression on his face.

“I know that you are a good boy and that you will be caring and loving to my daughter but…”

“..but?” You two ask in unison.

“But could you tell me in advance if you plan on doing unholy things in my apartment so I can sleep over at a friend and you can do whatever you want without being interrupted by me. Sounds good?”

“Mom!”

“Oh that sounds good. Thank you so much!”

“Wonuuu!!”

“Or if you need anything like cond-“

“MOM YOU MUST BE KIDDING ME!!”

—

After your mother knew about your secret - thanks to Wonwoo - you told your friends about it too on the day after. Although you thought that your mother was the first to know about your relationship, it was Hoshi who surprised everyone because he saw you kiss on the bus. But like the good friend he was, he didn’t tell anyone and waited for your own confession instead. So either way it was Wonwoo who lost your little competition and you were fine with it. Something to tease him with for the rest of your lives. Your friends were more than happy for you two and also glad that you finally stopped being awkward with each other. Wonwoo and you had to bear with a different kind of teasing now but you didn’t want it any other way.

For example, at a get-together at Seungkwan and his girlfriend’s home, they teased you about not having done ‘it’ with Wonwoo. Dino asked you if you didn’t know how to do it and offered his help which you kindly declined while Hoshi asked Wonwoo when he could see your baby tigers.

“Yah, there won’t be baby tigers. Maybe baby cats. Just look at our Wonwoo. Does he look like a tiger?” Dokyeom opened a new can of beer.

“Well.. does Hoshi look like a tiger to you?”

The self proclaimed tiger ignored Seungkwan’s girlfriend when he snorted at Dokyeom. “Tigers belong to the cat species too, you know?”

“Who knows, maybe Wonwoo’s a tiger in bed?”

“DINO!”

The youngest wanted to retort when Seungkwan hugged him from behind. “Our maknae is an adult! Look at him!”

“No, look at me, I’m a tiger!”

“Shut up Hoshi!”

Smiling, you rested your head on Wonwoo’s shoulder, who rewarded you with a kiss on the crown of your head. You were happy and thankful that your friends were so supportive about your relationship with Wonwoo. You just had the best friends. Although they were a bunch of crazy people.

—

Another two months passed by very quickly thanks to the lectures, projects and exams, that you barely did anything more with Wonwoo than hanging out on campus with the others or grabbing food together. You swore to yourself that once this hectic time of the semester was over, you would immediately run into your boyfriend’s arms and stay in his embrace for at least 2 days without moving. Of course it wasn’t realistic and Wonwoo said the same after an hour when you refused to leave his warmth.

“Y/n, we need to eat. We can’t be like this forever.”

“Just a little longer.”

“How long?”

“2 days.”

“Baby….. as much as I love you, you need food and so do I.”

“But it’s so nice and warm in your arms. I don’t want to move.”

Wonwoo shook his head with an amused chuckle. For him the past two months went by rather fast, so that it wasn’t too difficult for him. But seeing you all pouty and clingy made his heart swell when he noticed that it had been a while since you two were together like this without worrying about finishing stuff or meeting deadlines. Now you had a weekend off and by that, you really had off. No projects, no studying. Just time to relax with your loved one close by your side. Wonwoo stroke your back lovingly. You were too cute to be true.

After his 10th attempt to get you on your feet, he simply ordered food with his phone. At least you agreed to get up once the food was there so that he didn’t need to feed you in bed.

When the two large pizzas were completely gone and your stomaches happy, you decided on watching a movie on his couch. Since it was a thriller, you were clinging at Wonwoo under the blanket, yelping and jumping with every surprise and even your boyfriend was scared in some scenes of the movie. 

“It was crazy… I mean, if I would have been her… the end would be different.”

“What do you mean?” Wonwoo turned his head to you.

“She was so smart and stabbed herself so the others finally believed her for being chased by him. I wouldn’t be so smart under pressure..”

Wonwoo laughed and patted your head, followed by a soft kiss on your forehead. “Important to say that I wouldn’t let you get into this kind of situation in the first place, y/n.”

“But you never know!”

Kissing your pouty lips, Wonwoo gave the ending credits of the movie one last glance before turning the tv off. “I guess we shouldn’t watch any more thrillers or else my baby won’t be able to fall asleep today.”

“Today, you’re so considerate. What’s wrong?”

“I always am!”

“I don’t think so. You literally kicked me out of bed!”

“Because your little tummy needed food? Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy your pizza.”

You looked at each other, a pout still on your lips.

“Anyways, I still like you.”

“Like?” Now it was Wonwoo who pouted.

“Yes you heard right, Mr. Jeon.”

You were about to get up from the couch when your boyfriend grabbed your wrist and pulled you back and on top of him. Halfway sitting on his lap, your heartbeat changed to a fast pace as his dark orbs were piercing into you. Suddenly you felt nervous.

“Mmh… I like the way it sounds coming over your plump lips.”

His low voice was literally vibrating and you nearly lost yourself in his eyes.

You noticed the little mischievous smirk dancing at the corner of his lips. Of course he knew exactly what he was doing to you and that it made you weak. That’s when you leaned forward to connect your lips with his for a short kiss. At first you just wanted to give him a kiss because you couldn’t resist the boy in front of you but as you were kissing him and feeling his big hands slowly finding their way to your hips, you knew you were screwed.

With your hands on his chest, you let your teeth sink into his lower lip, playfully pulling at them while you could feel Wonwoo’s hands on your ass, squeezing you. Suppressing a moan, you whispered against his mouth.

“I-i’m… sleepy…”

“Are you?”

“Y-yes… very.”

Wonwoo pulled back and studied you for a second. Your face was blushed, chest rising quickly just like his. You looked beautiful.

Resisting the urge to start a passionate kiss again, he simply smiled at you, admiring the girl he had known for so long, liked for so long who he could now call his girlfriend.

“Where does my baby want to sleep then?”

He didn’t want to rush you with being more intimate with him. He respected you and had always kept back in the past to make you feel comfortable - just like now. Although it wasn’t easy at all for him, he always respected your decisions and wishes. Whenever you were ready, he would be as well. Until then, he would patiently wait for your sign.

For a second, you thought to yourself but then sheepishly answered with ‘bed’. Nodding at you, Wonwoo gave you a soft clap on your ass and cocked his head to the direction of his bathroom.

“Then get up so we can brush our teeth.”

An apologetic expression plastered on your face, Wonwoo shook his head at you as you were slowly getting up from him, giving your cheek a loving kiss once he had joined you in the bathroom. The blush on your cheeks was still as evident as before and he couldn’t stop smiling at your cuteness. While brushing your teeth, your boyfriend held you from behind, keeping your back warm and whenever your eyes met in the huge mirror over the sink, you would sheepishly look away which caused him to chuckle.

Back in bed, Wonwoo gently covered you two with his blanked. The sunset was almost over, leaving the room in comfortable darkness but you were still able to see each others faces while you were laying on the side, facing each other.

Wonwoo softly brushed some stray strands out of your face. “I haven’t thanked Seungkwan’s girlfriend for taking a bunch of cute photos of us at our get-together.”

His words reminded you of the perfect photos she sent you after you left. 3 of them even made it onto your shared account. 

One of them was when you fed Wonwoo with snacks. With the text ‘My baby is always hungry’.

The other showed you argue with Hoshi on the ground while playing twister and Wonwoo could be seen in the background facepalming himself. Below was the text ‘You should have known better that the only rule in this household is: my baby is always right. don’t ask why. just accept it.’ And the last one was when you two left late at night, hand in hand, you having Wonwoo’s jacket over your shoulders which was way too big for your small form. As text you only chose to use a heart emoticon.

While you had edited the photos for your Instagram account in which your faces were never clear enough to recognize anyone, you two remembered your experiment. The little challenge that caused all the mess you went through but was also the reason why you finally realized your feelings for each other.

“You know… I still can’t believe it.”

“What?” You saw Wonwoo’s brows went up slightly, curious about what you meant.

“That we’re together.”

“Well, we are together almost every day?”

‘Was Wonwoo playing dumb’ you asked yourself. Straightening your body a bit, you poked his chest. “Not that, idiot. I meant dating.“

“Oh that.”

“Oh that???”

Your boyfriend chuckled at your reaction and stopped you from complaining more in planting a kiss on your lips and it worked. Your annoyance was replaced by little butterflies in an instant. With one hand, he painted soft circles over your hip and without noticing, you pulled him closer to you. The innocent kiss whose only purpose was to stop your nagging, changed to something deeper as he felt your little hands on his chest. The kiss was intoxicating for the both of you as time went by and you found yourself laying underneath him, catching your breath while you locked eyes.

Wonwoo gently stroked your cheek and you just had to lean into his touch. Something deep inside you told you that this was the moment you were waiting for. The perfect moment to take a step forward.

Letting your fingers play with the hem of his shirt, Wonwoo looked confused but didn’t say anything and just waited. When your fingertips started to graze his abs, you could see his adam’s apple bob slightly in the darkness. You knew he respected your own pace even if it was slow. He had never pushed you to things you didn’t want and you were thankful for his understanding. 

As your fingernails scratched over his bare skin, a surprised hiss left his lips. You could only imagine how difficult it was for him to stay still because you noticed his jaw clench the lower your hands wandered. When your hands finally reached his pants, him eager to feel more, you suddenly let your fingers stroke upwards his abs again, causing him to snort, his tension lessening. That was the moment you wanted.

“You little teas- oh fu-”

He felt your slender hand through the fabrics of his pants and for a second he thought he would collapse on top of you. This wasn’t even the real thing and it was already amazing for him. Wonwoo was seriously scared of what was to come. He may not be able to hold back at some point.

“Was this what you were imagining when you told me about using your hand?”

The boy on top of you was breathing with his eyes closed and you didn’t notice how his hands clenched beside your head.

“Maybe I’m not that skilled… but please tell me if it doesn’t feel good okay?”

“It feels… amazing. Please don’t stop, y/n.”

The way he replied gave you enough confidence to let your hand slide into his pants, slowly making its way between his legs until it arrived at its destination, carefully stroking him. With a low sigh, Wonwoo dropped his head against your shoulder, his hips slightly moving against your hand.

According to his reactions, you grabbed his cock fully and changed the pace, moving your hand up and down while your boyfriend moaned against the crook of your neck, the warm air fanning your skin, making goosebumps form on your entire body. When he liked over your skin, followed by his lips sucking at the wet patch, you closed your eyes and bit your lip.

His hips pushed against your hand with each stroke, while his mouth was leaving hickeys on your neck.

“How does it feel?” You asked.

Wonwoo slowly lifted his head to look at you, his jaw still clenched.

“Your hand is very skilled… can I… do the same for you?”

At his question, your grip around him loosened a bit und suddenly you didn’t know how to talk. He waited a little but there was still no response from you so he shifted his weight so that he could move his left hand down and under the sheets without loosing balance. With your hand still in his pants, you felt his cold hand slowly disappearing between your legs, gently rubbing against your core and causing you to gasp at the sudden friction, absentmindedly grabbing his cock again and squeezing it.

Through gritted teeth, you could hear Wonwoo say “maybe I’m not that skilled but.. please tell me if it doesn’t feel good.”

As you snorted at his words, you thought you saw him smile in the darkness of his room before he lowered his head to connect your lips for a passionate kiss.

It quickly became messy, especially after his hand was now in your underwear, his middle finger sliding up and down your slick lips while your thumb drew circles around his slit, spreading his precum.

“How does it feel?” This time it was him who asked.

Breathless and in between kisses, you weren’t able to think straight anymore.

“I.. want more…”

His fingers stopped as he asked another question. “Are you sure?”

Biting your lip, your answer left your lips faster than your head could process. “Please.”

“As you wish, baby. Spread your legs for me.”

Without a second thought, you did what he said and yelped out loud as one of his fingers pushed into you. Trying to focus on you, Wonwoo covered your face with loving kisses while he prepared your core, scissoring you after a second finger joined. From time to time you moved your hand on him but with every sudden friction, you had to stop, your hips lifting from his mattress to get more of his fingers. 

“Do you like it?”

“Y-yes…”

Wonwoo gave your earlobe a kiss and whispered a low ‘Good’, making your whole body shudder at his sexy voice.

By now, three of his fingers were thrusting into you while your hips met his movements. It was difficult for you to concentrate at anything else than the feeling between your legs that you totally forgot to use your hand on his cock. Without him giving you the last push you needed to climb even higher until you could reach your climax, you absentmindedly begged for more.

You were sure that he must knew what he was doing because he didn’t touch your clit for longer than a couple of seconds nor did he try to find a specific spot inside of you.

After a while he retrieved his fingers and held them in front of his mouth. “Let’s have a taste of my precious girlfriend. You may taste as sweet as my fingers smell right now.”

You didn’t know that he could talk like this. Dumbfounded, you watched him take his fingers into his mouth, hungrily sucking at them and making an approved sound. You couldn’t see him well but it was enough to feel the urge to have friction again. Moving your legs, you weren’t able to rub your thighs together because Wonwoo’s leg was between them, causing you to whine.

Wonwoo chuckled lowly at your failed attempt before connecting your lips to make you taste yourself. You didn’t think the taste of yourself was sweet but at the same time it was neither unpleasant. With a short peck of your nose, the kiss was over and you were pulling Wonwoo’s shirt over his head without warning.

“Someone’s eager?” He sounded amused but instantly moved your body to remove the last pieces of clothes on both of you. Even though you knew Wonwoo long enough and felt safe in his presence, the surrounding darkness added another layer of confidence and safety you needed for this moment.

“Do you still want it, y/n?”

His thoughtfulness made your heart swell. If not with him, you weren’t sure if there was anyone else you wanted to experience this intimate act with.

“Yes.. please, Wonwoo.”

“You know I still love you if we don’t do this.”

“I know. But I want it, really.”

Another short peck on your nose before he reached out to his nightstand, getting a condom and removing the foil. It was quickly rolled onto his erect cock and you spread your legs more so he could align himself with your entrance.

Your arms were loosely wrapped around his neck as Wonwoo turned his head to the side to kiss your bare arm, just to do the same on the other side, a way to show his affection and to reassure you while he let his cock rub up and down your slick lips to coat himself with your juice. 

“I love you, Wonwoo.”

Your whispered confession made him smile at you in the dark room.

—

“Any plans for today?” Dokyeom pulled at Hoshi’s backpack so that he nearly lost his balance.

He got angry and let out a tiger-groan before answering. “Yes and you’re not included in those plans!”

“So mean… and you Seungkwan? Any plans?”

“Plans with my girlfriend and you’re not included in them either.”

You were walking out of the shopping mall where you had lunch with your friends after uni ended earlier than planned today and the day was not over yet so Dokyeom seemed to look for a friend to hang out. Dino hat the day off but joined you at the restaurant a little later, now walking beside you and Wonwoo.

“I’m free. We can play Basketball or something.” Dino was holding his hand up high and waited for a high-five from Dokyeom which never came. Instead, the latter clung at Wonwoo after pushing you out of the frame because you were holding hand with your boyfriend.

“What do you say. Videogame evening?”

“No.”

“Movies?”

“No.” Wonwoo was rolling his eyes but kept walking.

“Don’t tell me you want to study? Bro, I’m out then.”

“If that’s what you want, okay. I’m going to study with y/n and that plan doesn’t include you, too… bro.”

You giggled at his reply which caused Dokyeom to glare at you for a second. Seungkwan tsked at you and shook his head.

“What exactly are you going to study, huh? Does that book start with K and end with amasutra?”

“K and… a.. ama-what?” Dino was confused.

“That’s nothing for babies.” Hoshi pushed his imaginary glasses up his nose before the youngest of your group of friends pouted annoyed.

“I’m only 1 year younger than y’all!!!!”

“Bro, do I really have to spend this exquisite day alone?” Dokyeom sighted and looked up to the sky, exaggerating the moment.

“How is this day exquisite? I don’t get old people.”

“Dino, didn’t you just stated that you’re only 1 year younger than us?” Seungkwan said while typing a message on his phone.

“Okay guys, Wonwoo and I have to take the next subway. Enjoy your day whatever you will do, yes, you too Dokyeom. Guess you don’t want to spend the day alone with me since you haven’t asked me. See ya tomorrow!”

“W-wait, y/n what’s your plans for today??”

“I just decided to spend it with my boyfriend. Sorry, Dokyeom.” Showing him your tongue, you waved them goodbye and made your way back home. On your way, you talked with Wonwoo about Jeonghan, who you had seen at the shopping mall, chasing after a - for you - new girl. He was carrying a shopping bag from a luxury brand and it seemed as if it was a gift for her but she was literally running away from him with an irritated expression on her face. 

Wonwoo and you had never seen that girl on campus before and were wondering where Jeonghan first seen her to be this head over heels for her. The fact that she seemingly wasn’t feeling the same for him didn’t surprise the two of you. Your bestie and now boyfriend always listened to you whenever you needed it but after you were officially together, he no longer got angry if the topic of your conversation included the infamous star of your uni, Jeonghan. You told him everything you knew about his personal candidate system to the things you talked about while preparing your project. Besides that, Wonwoo knew it already. It even went that far that he started to feel pity for him because none of his candidates showed interest in him. On the other side, he had so many members in his fanclub that he shouldn’t have it hard to find someone, or not?

Time flew by quickly that you were already standing in front of your apartment when Wonwoo gave you a soft kiss on your forehead. He had insisted to walk you home and although you often cringed whenever the male protagonist did that in the movies you watched, in reality you liked it. But you would never admit it. Never.

“O-oh! You’re back??” Your mother nearly hit you with the front door when she wanted to exit and throw out the trash. “Hello my son-in-law! How are you?” 

Instantly the two of you blushed and Wonwoo hurried to take the trash out of your mother’s hands.

“Mom, please call him Wonwoo just like before!”

“Let’s ask him, how should I call you, hm?”

“Mom that’s embarrassing!” You whined and looked over to the boy beside you, showing him an apologetic face.

“Uhm… whatever is fine. I mean, it’s true anyways.”

“Wonu!!” His reply made you blush even more but you weren’t the only one because Wonwoo felt his face grew warmer as well.

“I.. just wanted to make sure that she gets home safely. I will go home then. I will dispose the trash. Have a nice day!”

Gently, Wonwoo tugged a strand of hair behind your ear with a smile before turning to your mother and bowed.

“Isn’t he staying? My offer still stands. I can sleep over at a friend so you can do whatever you want in this apartment. If you know what I mean.”

“Mom!”

Wonwoo who was already walking away, turned around at your loud yelp, looking worried. Noticing him looking over to you, you quickly shook your head until he nodded and kept walking. You and your mother were watching his back till he was gone.

Pulling you out of your thoughts, your mother poked your side, making you yelp once again.

“What is it, mom?”

“Get inside. I’ve made a huge discovery today and have questions.”

—

Sitting on your couch with your mother was nothing new. Sitting there with your phones was normal too. But sitting here with your mother’s phone between you two and your shared Instagram account with Wonwoo on her screen was new. She had found it through her recommendations and it didn’t take you long until you understood why because you were following her cooking account with your shared one.

“So, I’m right it’s Wonwoo and you? I 100 percent recognize you though.”

“Uhm… yes.”

“Good.”

A little scared, you didn’t know if you wanted to keep this conversation up because your mother could ask the most embarrassing questions. You knew it because you had known her for almost 2 decades now.

“You…. said, you had questions…? Are there more?”

“YES! Wait…. uh….. where is it.. ah! This one!”

Your eyes grew wider at the post which caused the highest number of new followers, comments and likes within 24 hours. His shower post.

“Is it edited?”

“W-what??”

“Well, you showed me how I can edit my posts and nowadays there are apps for everything. People are able to change their whole appearance with an free app.”

“Mom.. you are honestly asking me if Wonwoo is really build like that?”

“Yes! You should know it the best or…. wait.. you haven’t done-“

“MOM IT’S NOT EDITED.” The moment you said it out loud to change the subject, you regretted it. Especially when your mother’s smirk got bigger. “I GUESS IT’S NOT EDITED…. BECAUSE I WASN’T THERE WHEN HE TOOK AND POSTED IT.”

Your mother looked at her screen again, holding it closer to her face to get a better view of the details and nodded to herself from time to time. You didn’t know what to say. Your families had been always rooting for the two of you and since everyone knew about you two dating, you got more supporters that you two had ever imagined. Even Jeonghan continued to like your posts after he stopped treating you like one of his candidates which you secretly assumed as a supportive manner or at least you hoped it was.

“He’s such a good catch! More than I already thought!! I knew he’s nice and handsome but what is this??? I would lie if I say I don’t envy you.”

“Wait, w-what!?” Your mother made you speechless.

“I guess I should click on some more suggestions. Instagram suggested me your account and maybe there are more interesting things to explore on the internet.”

“Mom?!”

Giggling, your mother stood up and left you alone in the living room as you let yourself fall back on your back and into the pillows behind you.

You were about to sigh deeply when you heard your mother shout from another room.

“Oh and if you need me to buy more condoms for you, just hit me up. I know it can be a little embarrassing.”

“N-no, w-what??? Mom!?!?”

—

On the same day, Wonwoo asked you if you wanted to meet up at the little park and since you had no other plans, you agreed. At first you thought you were spending the day with your boyfriend because earlier he said no to Dokyeom but you two agreed of having some time alone so ‘the joy would be even bigger’ if you see each other again, or so were your besties words.

But that alone time didn’t last long because it seemed like you missed the other so much that you needed this little meet up in the darkness.

When you arrived at the park, it was past 10 pm and Wonwoo was already sitting on a bench at the side, two drinks in his hands, his face lit up as he noticed you and you quickly walked over to him. Taking the seat beside him, he handed you one of the drinks.

“Hot cocoa.”

“Thank you Wonwoo.”

Less people were on the street and your surroundings became quieter by the minute. The silence with Wonwoo was comfortable that you absentmindedly locked hand on his lap and you rested your head on his shoulder when you were done with your drink.

“My mother said my father loved you and that he would be overly happy for us now.” Closing your eyes, you had a smile on your lips while Wonwoo looked up in the sky with a nod. “They can worry less about me now because they know what kind of boy you are.”

“I promise, I’m going to be good to you, always.”

“Thank you, Wonwoo.” You said and nuzzled your cheek against him.

“My parents always ask when I will bring you over. Not sure what their intentions are though. Probably the same as your mother?”

“What do you mean?”

“Maybe they are going to ask if they can get us condoms as well? Or don’t ask but just gift them to us?” Due to Wonwoo’s chuckling, your head jumped up and down from his shoulder, distracting you from the warmth in your face.

“As if we can’t get them ourselves.” You murmur, making the boy next to you chuckle even more.

“You’re not finding it a little embarrassing to stand in line and wait to pay with a pack of condoms in your hand? Because I do.” Wonwoo confessed and you looked at him in disbelieve.

“I’m always hiding it between the other stuff I buy. Other people will see it for a split second if the cashier gets to it and then it will disappear in my bag.”

“You’re smarter than I thought.”

“…. thanks? Or should I say, you’re dumber as I thought?”

“Thanks?” Wonwoo pushed you playfully with his elbow and you giggled.

Pulling out your phone, your thumbs quickly typed something and just a second after you sent it, Wonwoo’s phone chimed.

[Y/n] But I still love you

You felt his gaze on you while you slowly rocked your upper body back and forth sheepishly.

“I love you too, y/n.”

As you heard his warm voice, you looked up at him, just in time to close your eyes when Wonwoo leaned in to kiss your forehead.

How could he be so perfect? You could laugh with him, cry with him, argue with him. He could be goofy with you, serious, dumb, innocent, sometimes upsetting even. But you would always feel safe with him and share the most intimate moments with feelings you’ve never felt before.

“There were days, I was angry at our Instagram account”, Wonwoo slowly started. “I even wished we would have never started it in the first place.”

“Because it got awkward between us?” You asked but remembered the exact same thoughts that you had in your mind when things got worse between you and you were afraid your close friendship would end.

“Yeah. I was happy to be closer to you for the photos and look at them whenever you weren’t around. But the normal time with you was suddenly so different and in a bad way I didn’t know what to do.”

Nodding at his words, you unlocked your phone and opened your shared account. More than 4K followers with your 13 posts. They were nothing special, yet many people clicked the follow button. You were sure, Wonwoo’s shower photo was the reason for most of them and to be honest, you couldn’t blame them.

“I enjoyed it although those awkward times were very difficult to bear with. But what matters is what we have now. I’m not sure if anyone had confessed without the account.”

“I would have”, you could see a confident grin plastered on his face.

“I don’t believe you, Wonwoo.”

“Ha ha ha believe what you want, baby.”

“Yah! Don’t baby me!”

“Why not? You’re officially my baby now.”

With a hard push, he almost fell off the bench but luckily grabbed onto it so that he could quickly sit up straight again. First he looked at you with a playfully angry expression but without planning, you two laughed in unison.

You couldn’t describe how happy you were, now that your friendship was back to normal again with just the couple stuff as a not so bad addition. 

“Technically we wanted to keep our shared account open for a month only and check the stats but now almost 3 months had passed”, Wonwoo stated, scrolling through your posts and sometimes smiled at a photo or shook his head.

“That’s right.. and having only 13 posts within 3 months is a little sad, don’t you think? I didn’t count Seungkwan’s account but they had at least double the amount.”

You were looking though the other’s account when you felt Wonwoo’s big hand on your thigh, squeezing you gently.

“Well, we had stuff to take care of, right?” He wiggled his eyebrow again and you scoffed.

“Yes, we had exams!”

“I don’t mean that, I was talking about us!”

“I know, I’m not stupid!” You snorted.

“For a sec I thought you are.”

“WONU!”

Chuckling, Wonwoo got up and kneeled down in front of you, starting to fix your shoelaces.

Surprised of the change of situation, you silently watched him do until he looked up, amused.

“Aren’t you taking a photo of me? Thought you wanted this kind of photo?”

Oh. He remembered.

With blushed cheeks, you opened your camera app and took a hand full of photos.

Wonwoo making a kissing face.

Wonwoo laughing.

Wonwoo looking down while holding the laces again.

Wonwoo looking up at you with pink cheeks.

Wonwoo looking away shyly.

One your boyfriend was satisfied with your shoes, he got up again and took the seat beside you while you had your personal Instagram account open, posting all new photos except the one where he was looking down working on your shoelaces with the text

Your smile makes my heart flutter. I love you.

The blush on your face got darker as you clicked on the post button, having it now on your account so that everyone on your friendlist could see your confession.

“You’re cute.” As a reward, Wonwoo gave you a gentle peck on your cheek after he saw your post. “Approx 3 months ago, who would have thought that my bestie would - one day - post something cheesy like this.”

“Yah, don’t tease me Wonwoo!”

“It’s just a fact he he he… but what about the other photo? I heard the shutter sound five times or am I wrong?”

“Oh that….” Cheekily looking at Wonwoo before changing the account to your shared one, you chose the photo where he was looking down to your shoes, applied a vintage styled filter and changed some other photo settings before posting it.

You were both smiling, enjoying the cool night breeze as your hands were locked on Wonwoo’s lap, his arm around you keeping you warm.

After a while, you heard your boyfriend’s voice. “What do you say. Some sexy time at my place before you go home?”

“WONU!”

He got a hard hit on his chest for his remark but you were unable to hide your burning cheeks. Laughing, you both got up and kept walking away from the park. You were looking forward to the future with him by your side.

It wasn’t sure if you would keep your shared account since it had been open for longer than a month now and you weren’t interested in continuing your little experiment. Your post you made while walking to Wonwoo’s home was probably an end to your shared Instagram account. But for sure not the end for your relationship with Jeon Wonwoo.

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[hongnanglen-arina]

I feel like you read my mind. I was trying to remember the name of this fic the past couple of days to check for an update and then you posted this! Looking forward to the last chapter!

hello dear! oh what a good timing! thank you so soo much for reading it 💞💞💞 it will be up in approx 12 hours. i desperately need some sleep now 🙈🙈 i hope you are healthy and happy. sending you virtual hugs and happy halloween if you celebrate it!

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[hongnanglen-arina]

hey there! the ulzzang project will be up a day later, means tomorrow 🙈 it's the longest part i've ever written because it's like 10.5k.... so after i get up again and go through it a last time, it's going to be posted. uhm... in approx 12 hours i guess ♡

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[hongnanglen-arina]

hello there and sorry for the rather long break. i hope you are all healthy and happy ❤️ i'm back and almost done with the last part of the ulzzang project. there are only 2 little things missing which i will for sure finish by the upcoming weekend. hopefully that last part won't feel rushed while reading.. i loved this series a lot but i will honestly be happy to finally finish it so i have time for new projects again. i'm now 7k into the 8th part.

next week one of these will be posted:

svt jun - a new guy at your work who protects you from your mean coworkers

tbz sunwoo - when art classes suddenly become more interesting thanks to your new teacher

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[hongnanglen-arina]

“Isn’t it time?” | Lee Seokmin/Dokyeom

Genre: Fluff, Smut

Pairing: husband!Seokmin x fem reader

Warnings: sexual content and a tinyyyyyy bit of angst 

Words: 2k

A/N: Hello there! Another oneshot, this time it’s a little.. steamy? I needed to get rid of other thoughts so I distracted myself with writing this one hehe. Hope you like it ♡

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[10:51 pm]

"I wish you were there today. It was probably the best performance so far!"

You were in bed with your husband Seokmin, facing him while your legs were tangled, your hands resting against his broad chest.

"You know I had to work late today." The last word becoming less audible as your lips changed to a pout. Tomorrow would be the only day where you could attend his Xcalibur show. You felt sorry because if you could choose, you would go and watch every single show with him but sadly your work won't allow it. You were only able to block tomorrow evening and nothing could keep you longer at work than necessary. In the last years, every show you've seen of him was breathtaking, the same goes for the concerts he and his band members held. You loved to see him do what he was good at. He was destined to stand on stage. Whether to perform as a member of Seventeen or as a musical actor. It was easy to imagine him pursue his dreams in other fields as well. Such as an actor in a tv drama or even a movie.

"I know... but I promise, tomorrow would be even better than today! Just for you!" Seokmin leaned in closer to give you a little peck on your nose, smiling widely and you couldn't help but smile back at the man you loved.

"Just make sure not to hurt yourself. Don't get sick, okay?" The pout on your face was back, causing him to chuckle in response. You knew how he tends to push himself further and further just to achieve the best outcome. Sometimes without taking care of his health.

"You're cute, you know that? I think you should help me stay healthy.." Before you could ask what he meant by his words, your lips connected and you instinctively closed your eyes. It was already late and you had to get up in less than 5 hours but you just couldn't pull away.

While Seokmin's lips were massaging against yours, one of his hands found their way underneath your shirt, slowly brushing up your thigh and along your side to your back, carefully pushing you closer against him and holding you in place.

The remains of the cologne he always used were still on his body after showering, faint but enough to make your head spin. It was the one you gifted him last year. Whenever he wore it, it changed his aura from cute to sexy, you couldn't put it in words. At first, you didn't like the fact that he used it outside nearly every day because something in you screamed that other people would react the same way you did and it would be just a matter of time until someone else stood in the family frame, taking your place. But the perfect and attentive husband Seokmin was, he instantly knew what was going on in your head and reassured you that this was not the reason for his doing. He couldn't wear your clothes as you often did with his so he needed something else to have you close to him while he was out for work. Things like accessories were his stylist's job, that's why there was nothing else besides your rings that he could wear. The proof of your marriage.

You gasped in surprise when his hand suddenly squeezed your ass, making his chest shake against your hands as he was chuckling, adoring your reaction. Seokmin watched your blushed cheeks for a while before placing another peck on your face, this time your forehead. "Shouldn't... we expand our family? What do you think, honey?"

His suggestion made you blush even more and you couldn't help but hide your burning face in his chest. "W-what if-?"

Seokmin hushed you, making you lock eyes again with his hand under your chin, a mischievous expression on his face as he leaned closer to reconnect your lips, slowly rolling you onto your back. "Relax, honey."

From your lips, he worked his way down your neck, making you shiver whenever he touched an erogenous spot of your body. Feeling his plump lips suck on your sensitive neck, you swallowed down a whine when he started to twist your nipple, his thigh finding his place between your legs and giving the friction he knew you liked.

"S-seokmin..." You sighed and let your hands roam over his bare upper body, slowly moving your hips against his muscular thigh. You always wore a pair of panties with an oversized shirt of him whenever you went to bed which he liked a lot since it was easy to get rid of those two pieces of clothes if they needed to go. And right now was the time.

"Is it just my imagination or... are you wet already?" Your husband propped himself up a little to suggestively wiggle his brow at you, causing you to sheepishly look away.

"Maybe..."

Your answer was approved by the man who was hovering over you and after a teasing pinch on your nipple, he removed his leg from your core, just to replace it with his hand.

"Since... we're a little in a hurry..." With this said, Seokmin's fingers slid underneath your laced panties and found your slick folds, immediately spreading your juice and making contact with your clit whenever his fingers moved up, causing you to moan against his shoulder. It was embarrassing how fast he could always make you wet. Your self-set record of making love and having both sides cum was 7 minutes. During the time you've dated, you learned how to use time most effectively. Often times your clock would tell you that you shouldn't sate your hunger over the other but sometimes your needs were stronger so you had to work with the little time given. Today was no exception though.

You could feel two of his fingers gently enter you, causing your hand to come to a halt at his waistband, opening your legs some more. The sensation of his fingers in you was making your head spin. He always surprised you with his skills. Not only with his acting and voice which he was famous for. Once his fingers easily moved in and out of you and your core had adjusted to the stretch, your hand finally disappeared in his boxers, grabbing and pumping his already hardened cock.

A staggered groan of your name left his lips and he added another finger to your slick core as if he could hear your thoughts, switching from pumping into you and massaging your clit. Your hands pulled at his boxers, giving him the sign that you wanted more and although he wanted to feel your slender fingers around his throbbing cock a little longer, he helped you remove your clothes in between deep kisses before removing his own.

"Ready?" Seokmin playfully bit down on your lower lip as he was aligning himself between your legs. You let your arms fall over his shoulders and behind his head, whispering an 'always' before starting a messy kiss.

The room was filled with your high-pitched whine and his low growl as he pushed himself into you, instantly rocking his hips back and forth, fucking you deeper into the sheets with every single thrust.

Trying hard not to be too loud, the both of you muffled your voices. You against his shoulder and him against your neck. Although you had to hold back your moans, the build-up tension left your bodies in form of stronger and harder thrusts, more and more desperate after a while, your hips meeting his halfway.

"S-swing your legs around me, baby..." You wondered if he was already close to his orgasm because it would take a bit longer for you. But you obeyed him nonetheless, wrapping your legs around his hips to allow him to enter you deeper.

Seokmin paused his movements to study your face, your hair sticking to your skin while your blushed cheeks looked as if you still wore makeup. He adored your glow for a couple of seconds before readjusting between your hips, slightly changing the angle. You instantly knew what he was planning on doing because with the first thrust, you gasped loudly, just to quickly cover your mouth with one of your hands. Noticing his smirk, he relentlessly penetrated your core and hit your sweet spot over and over again, pulling you into a frenzy.

The familiar knot was building in your lower body faster than expected and the friction his pelvis was giving your clit helped perfectly in climbing up the ladder to your high. It seemed as if he knew it because he picked up the pace, thrusting even harder into you that you could swear you saw stars. Without a warning, suddenly everything crushed over your small body, your cry muffled against your hand as your back arched off the bed. Your eyes squeezed shut while each wave washed over you so intense you had to hold onto your husband. Seokmin followed soon after due to the way your core clenched around his pulsating cock, shooting his sperm deep into you and letting you milk him. He just loved the way you felt around him and couldn't get enough of it.

His movements slowed down until he came to a complete halt, careful not to break your delicate body beneath his weight. Seokmin was still buried in you while the two of you tried to catch your breaths, his nose nuzzling against your neck, a way to show his affection for you whenever he was exhausted or tired. He always had to show you how much he cared and loved you. With gestures like this or drawn circles on your back, little pecks on your face, or feathery touches with his fingers.

"I love you, y/n."

The corners of your mouth lifted sleepily, saying the words back to the man you married a couple of years ago.

When both of you had recovered a bit, Seokmin carefully pulled out and dressed you in his oversized shirt again, also putting on your panties, licking his lips when he let his palm rest over your core, giving it a light pat. "For tonight you have to keep it in. I will help you clean tomorrow morning, okay?"

You nodded shyly and watched him smile at you before pulling his boxers up his legs as well. It didn't take long until the two of you were lying in your previous positions again, facing the other while lovingly locking eyes. Seokmin let his thumb gently caress your cheek, brushing away some sweaty strands.

"We could name the little one Arthur, what do you think?" Seokmin whispered with a wink, causing you to hit his chest while shaking your head.

"You're unbelievable, Seokmin! We're not going to discuss names. Tomorrow I'm just going to see you on stage, that's it."

"I want to see daddy, too!" Your son slowly opened your bedroom door, squeezed himself through the little gap, and waddled over to you, Seokmin quickly sat up to pull him onto your bed and into his strong arms. For a second, you panicked because you thought you woke him up with the noises you two made while having sex. Your better half seemed unbothered and deeply relaxed even.

"Do you want to see daddy, too? Daddy would be very very happy if you and mommy could come to the theater tomorrow hehe."

"I will take my sword with me!" He said with a layer of sleepiness in his voice, naturally making himself comfortable in the space between the two of you and your husband made sure everyone was equally covered with the cozy blanket.

Seokmin smiled fondly at your son before meeting your eyes, giving you a wink again. "And mommy will take little Arthur with her."

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[hongnanglen-arina]

The Ulzzang Project - Part 7 | Jeon Wonwoo

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Genre: Angst, fluff, crack

Pairing: Jeon Wonwoo x female reader

Warnings: a little suggestive when beer is around? and it’s not proofread. sry!

Words: 5.2k

A/N: Hello there! Here is finally the 7th part and again, sorry for making you wait so long ;_; ... The next chapter is probably going to be the last one for this story. Please let me know your thoughts. Thank you for everyone who read it ♡

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Chewing on your lower lip, you were walking side by side with Wonwoo. You didn’t have any other classes for today but Wonwoo skipped his own to walk you back home. He ignored your complaints until you stopped on your own. You had declined to take the bus because you wanted to talk with him about your current situation and doing this in a stuffed public transportation wasn’t very clever in your opinion. But already a block down, you were still silently walking next to each other.

Secretly looking at him from the corner of your eyes, his face was emotionless. As if he was just walking with a blank mind. As if there were no struggles in his life. While your head was almost exploding because of worries, he seemed so unbothered that it nearly made you mad. Balling your fists around the straps of your backpack, you tried to not sound angry. If he felt as if everything was alright, you should do that as well, right?

“You… shouldn’t skip classes, Wonwoo.”

“I’m just worried that guy would follow you.”

“His name is Yoon Jeonghan… and he wouldn’t follow me.”

“Who knows. I don’t like him.”

Was there a split second where the corner of his lip twitched? Was he angry despite of his look?

“Why? He’s not a bad person as you think he is-“

Wonwoo stopped in his tracks, making you stop as well and turn around to him.

“Oh really? And what was that at uni? Hadn’t I interfered, you would still talk to him and try to convince him that you don’t want to end as his girlfriend…. or worse.”

Just how much did he know about you and Jeonghan?

“H-he… would have understood… eventually… with your help, it was faster and I’m thankful but yeah… he w-wouldn’t stalk me and follow me to my home, Wonwoo.”

Your best friend’s mouth opened a little bit but he closed it again as if he didn’t want to speak this thoughts out loud. Waiting for a bit longer to see if he would change his mind, you sighted when he didn’t talk. That’s when you noticed that you were near his home.

You really wanted to talk to him. Clear each and every misunderstanding so that you could go back to the happy time you two once shared. But even if you wanted to go back, was it still possible? You knew that something had changed that was most likely not going to change back. At least anytime soon.

“You can go home, Wonwoo. I will take the bus so you don’t have to worry. I.. just want to go back home and be alone. I… hope you understand.”

Forcing a smile, you waved at the black haired boy and ran in the direction of the next stop.

Wonwoo’s eyes never left you so that he could make sure you got your bus safely. Well, the stop had to do for now. You were too fast for him to follow and besides, he had the feeling he saw a hint of pain behind your smile which held his feet fixated on the spot he was standing right now.

“Y/n….”

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“You don’t like your cereals?”

“W-what???”

“I’ve watched you for a while now. You were looking down into your bowl without eating… aren’t you hungry?”

“O-oh… no, I like it. I’m eating, see?”

With that said, you shoved a full spoon into your mouth, nearly choking on it. Worried, your mother handed you a glass of water and rushed to your side to gently hit your back.

“My precious daughter…. what is it that’s on your mind? Something is bothering you. What is it? Maybe I can help?”

While you were coughing, all of a sudden a rush of helplessness hit you, causing tears to fill your eyes and within seconds they were falling down your face. You were unable to hold them in.

“Slow, slow! Drink some water, it will be better and then- ….. y/n?”

Your mother slowly sunk down on the chair next to you, carefully wiping the tears from your face with her apron. 

It’s been a while since you last cried in front of your mother. Maybe it was at your grandfather’s funeral.. or a couple of days after that. But you were sure she hadn’t seen you cry in the last 5 years at least. Mainly because you wanted to look strong in front of her because you knew she was doing the same in front of you. The struggles with money and her job, she never ever complained about it in front of you even though you knew it was sometimes very difficult for her. Instead she only smiled and made jokes or whenever you did catch her sobbing, she blamed her tv drama. You knew it was a lie so that you wouldn’t worry too much. And like her, you did the same. But right now you couldn’t hold it in anymore. Every try to think about something else was to no avail.

“Y/n… what’s wrong??”

She was slightly panicking beside you as your body started to shake. All the worries, fears, the voices in your head, everything was washing over you at once.

You didn’t know for how long you were crying in your mother’s arms, nor what time it was when your mother offered you to stay at home, saying that you could go to uni tomorrow if you feel better. The fact that she didn’t ask about your reason after your tears had slowly dried, scared to make it start again, was everything you needed in that moment and you were overly thankful for that. She even wanted to stay with you but after a short conversation, your mother left for work. She told you to text you often and that you had to text her immediately if you felt worse or needed her.

That’s why you were alone at home and in your bed, eyes puffy. Actually you didn’t plan on skipping uni but maybe it was for the better to stay at home and away from all the problems. You could deal with it tomorrow.

All the crying had made you sleepy so it didn’t take long until you fell into a deep dreamless slumber. 

You would deal with it again tomorrow.

Tomorrow.

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When you arrived at your hang-out-spot the next day, all your friends were there already. Seungkwan was the first to notice you, jumping off the bench with teary eyes and instantly wrapping his arms around you.

“How do you feel, y/n!? Are you better again???”

Giving him a little smile, you nodded. “Yeah.. I guess my tummy didn’t like the dinner I had. My mother changed something in her recipe and I think that was it. Don’t worry, I’m all better now.”

Your gaze trailed off and to your other friends. Everyone looked worried, especially Wonwoo. But maybe it was just your imagination.

“Nice! Then buy me a drink, y/n!”

“Who the fu-“

Hoshi was about to throw his fists when you saw who was speaking. It was Dino.

“Where the hell did you come from, huh!?”

“I’m your friend, can’t I be here?”

Ignoring Dokyeom and Hoshi, Dino approached you fast and pulled you away and in the direction of the cafe. Surprisingly, you let him pull you without a single word of protest, unlike your other friends.

Somehow you had no power to say no to Dino or fight yourself out of his grip. He looked so happy while he was ordering a hazelnut latte. The biggest size because he didn’t have to pay of course. Snorting lightly, you payed, but only after ordering an iced americano for yourself. Dino chose to sit in a back corner with you. No word was exchanged until you got your drinks and sat down. He watched you before he started.

“I’m worried about you, y/n.”

“Uhm… thanks but you don’t have to. I’m fine.”

“Was Wonwoo mean to you? Did you guys fight?”

“W-what?? No! He’s the bestest male friend I could ever ask for. Everything’s fine!”

Dino looked down at his drink, a grin on his lips. “That hurt but okay.”

“Oh…. uhm sorry…. but hey, he didn’t do anything!”

“Maybe that’s exactly the problem?”

You cocked your head to the side. “What do you mean, Dino?”

“Let me guess. Because he didn’t do anything, you’re in this miserable state you’re currently in?”

“N-no… it was my dinner. But now I’m totally fine again!”

Your friend sighed heavily and leaned back in his chair, taking another sip of his drink.

“You know what Wonwoo did yesterday?”

“What?” Suddenly your voice became louder.

“He was staring at a pastel colored hair clip the whole day. It wasn’t just me, the others saw it too. If he wasn’t staring at his phone, he was looking at that hair clip. Your hair clip.”

“Oh come on, maybe it wasn’t mine and he got to know a girl he likes and is just super in love and on cloud 7 and waiting for her message or so.”

Dino was quiet again, studying your expression. “Would you be okay with that, y/n?”

“W-what do you mean?”

“Would you be okay with that if Wonwoo has a girlfriend…. that’s not you?”

“Dino, can you please build your sentences the way I can understand?”

“The both of you are like this because neither of you knows what the other feels.”

“Dino, can you plea-“

“He’s in love with you, y/n.”

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The heavy curtains opened and the room became dark. Jeonghan was at the cinema, sitting alone in one of the two seats he had reserved. The other person didn’t come. In fact, the other person didn’t know that he invited her.

A melody started, fitting the melancholy vibe of the movie as he pulled a dark grey bag out of his backpack. The elegant golden highlights even shining in the dark room. His slender fingers opened the front and retrieved a little square postcard. On the white paper, he could clearly see the text he had written for you to read. Only you.

But it didn’t get that far since you returned the bag to him. Jeonghan secretly thought that you would be like other girls. That you would curiously open the bag the moment you are alone and to change your opinion once you read his card and see how much the bag costed.

He should have known that you are different. That he couldn’t gain your attention with expensive gifts. You were different and he liked it although he wasn’t able to win your heart because it probably belonged to someone else than him before he even knew you.

Jeonghan’s sigh was swallowed from the loud music and the actor’s voice when he ripped the card in pieces.

“I lost?”

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What a day.

After the conversation with Dino at the cafe, you had to attend 5 classes, 1 of them with Hoshi and 2 with Wonwoo. During the class with Hoshi, he told you how puffy your eyes were and that he was 100 percent sure that you cried and that the reason for it was your best friend. Even explaining it with diarrhea because of the food you had and crying due to the pain, didn’t help him buy it. And you knew if Hoshi knew, the others would knew as well.

Also Wonwoo asked you 6 times if you were okay whenever you were alone. On your ‘sick day’ your friends had texted you and some even called. After you answered Dokyeom and Wonwoo, the only following messages you got were from Jeonghan. Asking you over and over where you were and if everything was okay. Eventually they stopped. Maybe he asked one of your friends.

To be honest, you felt a little bad just replying to two of your friends and those texts were quite short. The longest was sent to Wonwoo.

[Wonwoo] Did anything happen? We’re worried

[Y/n] My stomach is bad today. Will be back tomorrow. Don’t worry.

[Wonwoo] Okay… then get a lot of rest, okay? If you need anything, tell me and I will come over. Anytime.

He probably didn’t think much about his last text but it made you sad and giddy at the same time. Sad because the relationship with your bestie wasn’t the same like before and giddy because your heart skipped a beat whenever you thought about him, for some unknown reason. Actually, you knew for what reason.. or at least you had a suspicion.

Sitting at a swing at the park between your and Wonwoo’s apartment, you drew pattern into the sand with your right shoe, trying hard to sort out your feelings. You had to do it or else your situation would not get better soon.

It was already past 9. The sun was long gone and on the streets were less people. You loved this time of the day even though you were struggling right now.

“Why the heck is life so difficult?”

You asked the pattern you had drawn into the sand before your food quickly shoved some more sand on top so that the previous pattern disappeared.

Absentmindedly you unlocked your phone, looking up things like ‘why do I feel sad’, ‘why is life so hard’, ‘stress for introverts’ until you stopped at your last search:

‘signs you fell in love with your best friend’ 

Your eyes wandered over all the different suggestions and your thumb hovered over one of them but before clicking on it and reading explanations of alleged experts, you closed the app and opened Instagram instead. Scrolling through your feed without a specific goal. That’s when you saw it. A new post.

There was a new post on your shared account. The post was made merely a few seconds ago, showing a familiar couch, edited with a vintage filter, matching the overall style of your shared Instagram account. Below was a sentence that you had seen with another post already.

It’s lonely without you.

“It really is..” Your voice was almost breaking and with a pout, you looked up from your phone, just to see Wonwoo stand at the entrance of the little park, eyes on you.

Your eyes widened, so did his. Neither of you thought to see the other although this park was your secret hideout. What was the point to escape to your shared hideout when the chances to see the other was dangerously high. The other who was probably the main reason you were here.

“A lot in your head?”

Wonwoo’s low voice caused your ears to twitch and you watched him take a seat in the swing beside you. Looking away, you sighed.

“Yeah… you too?”

“Mh..”

The sounds of your surrounding were calming yet having Wonwoo beside you made you nervous. To distract yourself, you started to swing. That Wonwoo couldn’t see how you were chewing on the inside of your cheek. That he couldn’t see your trembling fingers. And most importantly the blush on your face.

“Is your stomach really better?”

You nearly forgot for a split second, your swing coming to a halt. “Yeah. I could eat greasy food again without a problem!”

Patting your belly with a grin, Wonwoo shook his head at the sight of you but grinned as well.

“I can literally hear your belly whine and beg for a break.”

“I’m serious! Let’s go to your home and make hash browns! I will eat all of them and won’t complain!”

Your suggestion made Wonwoo laugh out loud and hearing it filled your heart with warmth. How long has it been? You were so distracted by this almost forgotten melody that you missed out on his reply.

“What did you say, Wonwoo?”

The dark haired boy took a while before answering “I said you are cute.”

“W-wha…??”

Because of your flustered reaction, your best friend chuckled and lifted his hand in an excused manner.

“Joke. I said we could meet tomorrow after uni and spend the weekend together if you want. But today you should relax your tummy, okay?”

“O-oh…..”

Without saying anything, Wonwoo stood up from his swing, walked and stopped in front of you, kneeling down and you thought your heart would jump out of your chest at any second. Your nervousness becoming worse all of a sudden. Your mind told you that this was the perfect position to make a proposal. As much as you hated your mind, it was difficult to hide the butterflies in your stomach.

You were about to speak and ask what he was planning on doing when you saw him take the laces of your right shoe and start to tie them.

The words you wanted to say were stuck in your throat as you watched him, his complaints about being careful or otherwise you would hurt yourself were far away for your ears as if spoken through cotton. All of a sudden you felt as if you were seeing through pink glasses. Your heartbeat was too loud for your own liking.

“Y/n?”

Surprised to hear your name, you jumped off your swing and nearly lost your balance but two strong arms held you secure. You were sure you were close to losing your mind. Wonwoo was too close, you could feel the warmth of his body steadily hugging yours.

“Y/n, I asked you if I should walk you back home?”

Blinking at his words, your eyes traveled to each side of your arms where his strong hands were holding you and back up to his face. His handsome face.

You were sure that it was just your stupid imagination again when you saw his adam’s apple bob and his cheeks blush. Was time standing still? Did he really offered you to walk you home? Or were your ears just playing a trick on you?

“Let’s go. It’s late already.”

“W-won-“

Once again, your words were stuck in your throat when the dark haired boy grabbed your hand and pulled you with him. It was a quiet walk. While Wonwoo guided the way, your attention was fully fixated on your hands and you silently prayed that he wouldn’t notice the sweat which was forming on your palm. Why the hell were you so nervous? It was Wonwoo, your best friend…. or especially because it was Wonwoo?

You weren’t sure if the walk back home was too short or too long but when you arrived at your apartment, you didn’t want to let go of his hand. Despite your clammy hand, you had missed being with him so much that you didn’t want to part with him yet.

“We’re here.”

I know.

“I’m sure your mother is waiting for you.”

Like a lost child, you looked around, switching from the front door to your hands, up to his face and back. You could see it. His cheeks were definitely pink.

“You’re cute.”

“Wha-??“ Sheepishly, you let go of his hand and covered your face, making him chuckle.

“Good night. Greet your mother, okay? See you tomorrow, y/n.”

The two of you looked at each other as if something unspoken lingered between you. Something that was so clear but at the same time like an illusion. Just as you felt him come closer, he took a step back and waved at you. Yes, it had to be your imagination only.

“You too. I will. See you tomorrow, Wonwoo.”

—

Your day at uni was strangely normal. Besides Wonwoo and you being a little awkward - maybe it was just you - the conversations on the bench with your group of friends was like it was before.

Even when the most famous boy from campus passed you, he never greeted you. As if it was all a dream. As if your project never happened, him calling you princess or candidate. You wondered if you were still on his list for a possible marriage. But as time passed and all contact with him cut off, you thought it must be for the better. You felt uncomfortable in his presence anyways.

Somehow it hurt you. You never intended to hurt people or behave mean and you had the feeling that you were mean to him. It was difficult to explain your feelings but you made a mental note to talk to him later and clear things out.

“So what about having drinks at Wonwoo’s? I mean you promised me and it’s the weekend finally!” Dokyeom was wrapping his arm around Wonwoo’s shoulder which he immediately tried to remove but to no avail.

“When did I and why can’t I remember?”

“Your head was probably filled with hearts and a specific girls name.”

“Shut up Hoshi, I don’t know what you are talking about.”

“Wow our little gamer boy is angry. Should I be scared?”

“You can go and destroy his apartment, y/n and I want to get a snack and see what new collection had arrived at our beloved vintage clothing store.”

“Who are you to allow the destruction of my home?!”

Seungkwan ignored Wonwoo’s complains and pointed down the road, nodding at you when Dino spoke up. “Wait. Vintage means old. New collection and old vintage doesn’t match. How can they have a new collection when they are supposed to sell old stuff? I don’t get it.”

“You’re too young to understand.”

“I’m only 1 year younger than y’all!”

“See? ‘Y’all’ is something that older and wiser people like us don’t use.”

“What the fuck?”

“See? ‘Fuck’ is something that older and wiser people like us don’t say, we just do it.”

“What the fu-?!”

“Y/n let’s go or else their stupidity will affect us!” 

—

It was very nice to spend some time alone with Seungkwan again. Having a look at the new collection was a good reason although both of you didn’t buy anything in the end, the talks and laughter was definitely worth it. On top of that, he payed for your sandwiches and drinks. Free food always tasted good in your opinion.

While you were walking to the bakery his girlfriend worked part-time, your previous talk was circling in your head. Seungkwan told you that he was sure Wonwoo liked you more than just friends and that he felt as if you weren’t against changing your friendship to a deeper level, intimate level. That you two looked perfect together and that he would totally believe you two were already dating and having the time of your lives according your shared Instagram account if he wouldn’t know you two in person. And that it was similar with him and his girlfriend but he was thankful she made the first move because otherwise they would still be just friends. 

“I want to see a new post.”

“What?”

“Your shared account with Wonwoo. Lately, I only see sad posts, I ask you to post today. Anything will do but I prefer a photo with you two together. Didn’t you say that you will go to him later? Do it then. Take a photo and make me happy.”

“Seungkwan… I’m not sure.. you know it’s kinda awkward with him.”

“You make it awkward! Believe me, kiss him and everything’s fine again.”

In an instant, your cheeks heat up and you couldn’t help but to look away from your friend.”

“Wait… don’t tell me, you already did??? WOW! And you’re still not dating??? Should I teach you how to kiss properly or what?”

“Wh-… w-we did in elementary school and u-uhm…. but… N-NO, I WON’T KISS HIM! AND I REFUSE HELP FROM YOU!”

“Oh cutie, he will be head over heels if you kiss him. That would give him the last push and who knows what’s going to happen next? Baby, you remember our first time?”

Seungkwan’s girlfriend had off and put her apron in her bag. He quickly kissed her on the cheek and offered to carry the bag for her.

“Oh of course I do, bunny! You told me that you wanted to show me something special but I had to open the present myself and the next thing I saw was a sexy bunny covered in light pink lace.”

Bunny? Lace? …. this conversation was heading a way you didn’t like.

“Oh god, I gotta go! BYE!”

—

You placed your beer down next to you on the floor. Furious.

“What are you, a sloth?” Wonwoo took another big gulp of his beer.

Oh that boy was seeking war. And he could have it.

“Only because I’m still at my third can and you just opened your fifth?? That doesn’t make me a sloth, I’m just enjoying the taste on my tongue!”

“How long are you going to enjoy it on your tongue? My precious beer is turning warm before you even swallowed it!”

“That’s my problem what I swallow or not. Not.your.concern!”

“It is! I give you my cold premium beer and what do you do?? Wait until it’s warm? What’s the point in putting them in the refrigerator then?”

“Are you complaining how I drink your beer or are you complaining that I drink your premium beer? I can drink something else if it makes you happy!”

“It makes me happy that you’re here, stop saying bullshit!”

“You’re the one talking bullshit! I’m just drinking beer in my own happy - and maybe slow - way but I’m happy to be here too, you know?”

Wonwoo and you had a glare contest before you two broke out into loud laughter. Rolling onto the floor and lying beside each other while waiting for your giggles to stop. Your topics were unbelievable stupid ever since you two shared two bottles of peach soju in between. It tasted beautifully but mixed with all the beer you now had, you seriously had to slow down a bit or else you would pass out soon. You were the first to turn your head to the other.

“We’re stupid.”

“I’m stupid but you’re a sloth.”

“Wonuuuuu!!”

Your friend chuckled as you sat up and punched his chest, playfully blocking your little hands.

“You have no right to call me a sloth! Apologize!”

“Is princess better?”

“Ugh, don’t remind me of Jeonghan, I’m glad our project is finished and I don’t have to interact with him anymore.”

There was a little satisfied smirk on his lips as you spoke.

“Mmmh, is baby better?”

“Bab-.. w-what?? NO!”

Effortless, Wonwoo grabbed both of your fists and kissed the knuckles of both sides.

“Wonwoo… what.. are you doing?”

“Thanks for coming over today. I mean it.”

The familiar warmth crept onto your cheeks again and all attempts to pull your hands out of your friend’s grip were not successful.

“Of course! You made me hash browns! How to say no to that!”

“And youre tummy is still fine.”

“See? I never lie!”

Suddenly Wonwoo’s expression changed and before you could process what was going on, you were laying on your back beneath Wonwoo who was holding your hands beside your head.

“You never lie?” Wonwoo’s voice was low and raspy. The fast movement had made you a little dizzy.

“O-of course! I told you my tummy’s fine and it’s fine!”

“I don’t mean your tummy.”

“B-but weren’t you talking about my tummy just now-?”

“I did.. but…”

His face was dangerously close to yours, hovering above you just inches away. While his hooded eyes were darker than the night, his tongue was wiping over the corner of his lips. His sharp eyes wanted to tell you everything his lips couldn’t. You could feel your blood leaving your head. But before everything was lost, Wonwoo’s grip loosened of which you quickly took advantage of, rolling away from him and crawling to the couch, kneeling as you took your phone and tried to change the topic.

“Uhm.. Seungkwan asked me to take a new photo and to post it on our account.”

“He did?” Your best friend’s voice wasn’t as far away as you expected it to be and when you were about to turn around, his arms were wrapped around your body, kneeling behind you, his breath lightly fanning against your exposed neck.

“Y-yes….”

“If he requests.. let’s take one baby.”

Your thumb missed your lockscreen but you unlocked it at your second try. Normally you would be adventurous every time you drink but today was different. You were overly sensitive to each and every physical contact and your nervousness was worse than ever before. What was wrong with you?

“Lower the cam a little…. yeah… just like this… take a photo when you’re comfortable..”

“What do you mea- ohh…”

Wonwoo was softly sucking at your neck, his arms pressing you closer against his chest. While you had a hard time to collect your thoughts, overwhelmed with the new feeling he was giving you, you somehow managed to take a photo, perfectly capturing your slightly open mouth and the boy behind you with his bangs over his closed eyes, covering your neck with little marks.

“I… I need to.. post it… Seungkwan said… he doesn’t want to… see sad posts only…. like… the previous….” You carefully speak between half-swallowed sighs and gasps, your body shuddering against Wonwoo’s.

“Is this what he said?”

Although you were done with taking your photo, Wonwoo didn’t stop and it made your head spin. Was it the alcohol or something else you wondered. Tapping on your phone, you were almost done wth posting it, the only task that you would see clearly in front of your eyes. That’s when you felt teeth bite down and into your flesh, making you gasp out loud, accidentally pressing the post button even though you weren’t done typing the text. 

Today I’m back wm’m

Your phone had fallen down in your surprise and now there was nothing to distract you anymore from the boy who was too close with you right now.

“W-wonwoo…”

“You know… why I posted those photos?”

As his tongue wiped over the newly bite mark, you could only shake your head at his words.

“Because I missed you.”

His grip around you loosened and instead, his hands slowly slid beneath your shirt, coming in contact with your soft flesh. When you thought you had lost your mind before, that was nothing compared to the situation you were in now. Moments of Wonwoo acting all jealous because of Jeonghan and him stating that he was your boyfriend until your breakdown at home in your mother’s arms flashed right before your eyes while the warmth of his body slowly swallowed your last bits of sanity.

“Y/n… tell me to stop if you don’t want it…”

Beside your breathing, no other sound left your lips as he continued to suck right below your earlobe, nails digging into your sides. 

“I… like you more than just a friend… and I know you do too.”

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Vanilla latte + Wonwoo = ? | Jeon Wonwoo

Genre: fluff

Prompt: “I really want to kiss you right now." “Do it then.”

Pairing: idol!Jeon Wonwoo x female reader

Warnings: none

Words: 1.7k

A/N: Hello hello! Here’s another short oneshot. This time for the july event from @kpopscape I have more work in process so please look forward to it :3 stay safe and healthy everyone! ♡

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It’s been almost a year since he first talked to you online.

He had visited the online forum of his favorite cafe, Café Julio, to ask why the Iced Americano he bought that day tasted different. If they had changed the coffee beans. It was a short question he didn’t think much of. He even nearly forgot about it but then he saw your reply, explaining the new beans and the huge difference in taste and quality. Wonwoo’s first impression of you wasn’t the best to be honest. Although it might have been just a normal answer to a question for you, for him it sounded a little arrogant. He just couldn’t help it. Wonwoo felt as if his teacher was giving him an ear full because he didn’t study enough and wasn’t aware of the new selection of coffee at his favorite place.

Contemplating if he should reply to you, he decided against it. Instead, he started the game he was currently liking a lot, Legends of Runeterra.

After your first encounter online because of the new coffee beans, it took another 2 months until he talked to you again. Same place, the online forum of Café Julio, but this time the topic was different. He didn’t know that you were a gamer as well. It was a surprise to find other discussions, especially about his favorite game in which you were quite actively talking with others.

So it happened almost naturally that he started to change his opinion about you. You were actually very funny, and to his liking, very clever.

Players of Legends of Runeterra need to think strategic, overthink every single move and be smart whenever they level up a card. When he came back from a photoshoot, he made it in time to join a game with you. It was a hard and long game but he enjoyed it a lot. All the games he’d played before weren’t like this so he asked you if you could do it again someday. You agreed.

Wonwoo learned a lot and eventually became even better in the game because of you. But it seemed as if he was the reason why you became better as well. After a while you only played together because everyone else was too boring and less challenging. Your way of thinking was attractive to him and without even planning it, he slowly fell for you.

“That means, you’re in love with a girl you met online?” Mingyu sat down on his bed and studied the way his bandmate took his seat in front of the computer, slowly nodding at his question.

“I don’t know… it just happened and it became even worse after we exchanged numbers.”

After a sip of his Vanilla latte, Mingyu let his fingernail scratch over the logo of Café Julio and asked the most important question in this situation.

“Does she know that you… are you?”

A loud sigh left Wonwoo’s lips. “I told her several times but she thinks it’s a joke.”

Mingyu chuckled. “Well, I would think the same.”

Just in time, Wonwoo’s phone chimed and he immediately smiled when he saw who sent the text.

[Y/n] My aunt’s birthday party is super boring… 😪 I’d rather play with you. Are you free after 11?

[Wonwoo] Not sure, I need to get up early 😭

[Y/n] Oh yeah, Seventeen’s Jeon Wonwoo has idol work to do.

[Wonwoo] Hey, I’m serious!

[Y/n] 🙃

Wonwoo grinned and looked around the room. When he saw Mingyu’s drink, he got an idea and quickly grabbed the latte for a photo of it in his hand, ignoring his bandmates whines.

[Wonwoo] I got your favorite drink. Sending you strength for the party.

[Y/n] Didn’t you say it’s too sweet for you? Bet it’s not yours.

[Wonwoo] It is! 🥺

[Y/n] Shameless liar.

Wonwoo chuckled. He liked your conversations a lot. Even though he wished you would know his true identity, he enjoyed how it was at the moment. He swore to himself, whenever the time was right, he would reveal and prove himself.

The two of you texted with each other every single day. If you didn’t play your game together, you would talk about your day and everything else that came to your minds. Wonwoo went to Café Julio more often in hopes to see you but it never worked out. His daily schedule as an idol was too different compared to yours.

“I wonder how she looks like.” Jihoon said while setting up the table for dinner.

Wonwoo snorted and tried to suppress the urge to see you in real life. “Looks aren’t everything.” 

“I know but I want to imagine her with you. I’m sure you two would make a cute couple.”

“Does that sound like a new hit breaking comeback song?” Everyone laughed at Seungkwan’s remark.

That night, Wonwoo couldn’t get the image out of his head how you would stand right in front of him, reaching out your hand to grab his. Maybe he should ask for a photo? Or would it be creepy?

Another 4 months went by and you two eventually started to talk like a couple, using nicknames such as ‘baby’ and ‘sweetheart’. It was unspoken and nothing official but he felt that you liked him too and that your feelings were genuine. Something new which he didn’t want to live without anymore.

[Y/n] I’m at Café Julio. Enjoying my Vanilla latte. Wbu? 🥰

Wonwoo stopped in his tracks so that Junhui bumped into him from behind. “Man, what’s wrong??”

“N-nothing…”

Looking up, he saw the huge sign of the cafe. He wanted to get coffee for the boys and Junhui volunteered to help him carry everything. His heart started beating faster the closer he got to the door. You were there. Did this day really came? The day he could see you for the first time?

Grabbing onto his phone for dear life, he didn’t reply but once he entered the cafe, he let his gaze travel around. It wasn’t too crowded but he didn’t know if you were there alone or not.

While Junhui was ordering, Wonwoo suddenly had an idea and texted you.

[Wonwoo] Do you have proof, sweetheart? If you’re really there, take a photo of your coffee and hold your spoon beside it. Otherwise I’m not the only liar here anymore 😎

He grew more and more nervous by the second. Leaning against the counter with his back and swiping over his phone screen, he peeked from under his bucket hat to see who you were.

And then he saw you.

You were trying to find the right angle for the photo he asked you for. A beautiful smile on your lips but suddenly he could see you sticking out your tongue a bit, a habit you once told him about, every time you were concentrated.

When you were satisfied with the outcome, his phone vibrated and your newly taken photo was on his screen.

[Y/n] See? I’m here. There’s only one liar in this chatroom and that’s you, baby.

Suppressing the amused snort, he silently paid for the drinks and left with his bandmate.

For a couple of days, Wonwoo was mad at himself because he didn’t had the courage to go to you when he had the chance at the cafe.

But maybe it was for the better. For now.

[Y/n] Baby, I’m in bed now 💕

Wonwoo rolled onto his side with a smile.

[Wonwoo] Same here, sweetie 💕

[Y/n] Please remember, that sweetie just won against you in a long card fight and literally kicked your cute little ass.

[Wonwoo] It was really difficult this time.

[Y/n] No offense but…. not really 😇

This was something he adored about you. Having such conversations was something he never knew he needed.

[Y/n] Angry?

[Wonwoo] Not at all. But fun fact, I had your favorite drink earlier and I still have to brush my teeth.

The empty coffee cup was still on his computer desk. Although Vanilla latte was too sweet for him, drinking it always reminded him of you. He started to like your favorite drink.

[Y/n] Really? … proof.

Smiling, Wonwoo took a photo of the cup and sent it.

[Y/n] Is it really yours? 🤔

[Wonwoo] Yep ☝🏻

This time he didn’t lie. Actually he had ordered your latte a couple of times now. It was just mere coincidence he had it today as well.

[Y/n] So your lips might taste like vanilla now.

[Wonwoo] They do.

[Y/n] I really want to kiss you right now.

Biting down onto his lower lip, the butterflies in his stomach had a blast.

[Wonwoo] Do it then.

He felt as if he waited an hour when only a minute passed before he got a reply.

[Y/n] 💋

Wonwoo let out a loud squeal, waking up MIngyu who groaned irritated. But Wonwoo completely ignored him since he had something more important to do - texting with you.

[Wonwoo] One day we will have a real date at Café Julio.

[Y/n] I’d love to.

Remembering the day you were sitting alone beside the window and taking the photo of your drink, he could see you very vividly in his mind. The way you set down the spoon and giggled to yourself. How you brushed a stray strand of your soft hair behind your ear when you leaned back in your chair. Yes, he wanted to hold your hand, see and hear you whine whenever he teased you, go to coffee dates with you and he would even accept it if you jokingly call him a liar again. Only you were able to do so without making him angry.

—

You were about to take a sip of your Vanilla latte when someone took the free seat in front of you. Slightly cocking your head to the side, you tried to find the right words to send the boy off in a friendly way.

“Uhm…. sorry.. but I’m waiting for…. my boyfriend. He wouldn’t like to see me with a stranger.”

The boy placed his coffee down on the table and slowly removed his black mask, causing you to hold your breath when you realized who it was. Wonwoo smiled at you and said “Am I still a liar?”

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