cute pout but all i can look at is her tummy peeking đ”âđ« the child bearing hips agenda
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cake cake cake cake cake
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itâs been weeks since you posted that wife/mom mina imagine but i still constantly think about you describing her like this:
âlike now, how she sits on the edge of the bathtub, with her legs crossed one over the other. her hair has been pulled up with a claw clip, but sheâs still wearing the pink long sleeve (per your now 3 year oldâs request) with a pair of mom jeans, and she looks just as beautiful as the day you met her, and more.â
đ„čđ„č thank you for writing that like omg sheâs so beautiful i bet sheâd be so stunning and the best wife/mother to her children ever iâm so AGHH mina brainrot fr i love you author!!
the pink shirt,, the claw clip, mom jeans!! the most beautiful woman on the planet âŒïž
AHHHH THANK YOU for enjoying reading my work as much as i love writing it
SHE JUST HAS THAT VIBE, like i can see her have a little girl with the longest-shiniest hair who thankfully is as much of a morning person as mina.
i have a bunch of thoughts but they probably do a lot of gardening together too, or theyâll wake up to make you breakfast.. (if you have a second baby sometimes youâd wake and find both of them eating blueberries on the floor first thing in the morning, the babyâs face surely covered in purple. đ„ș
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a/n: how could i post a month of blurbs and no angst? sike u thought bitch.
you can tell the exact moment she breaks. youâve been trying to tell her youâve noticed it all, but you always missed her.
âhey, wheres mina?â the last group arrives at the dorm, but instead of four, itâs only sana, jihyo and momo.
âpracticingâ momo responds absentmindedly, her mind completely on the cold noodles they picked up on the way.
âagain?â jihyo shares your concern, both your eyes speaking for themselves. she almost stops eating to come with you, but you reassure her itâs better you go alone.
if this wasnât your partnerâs breaking point, it was yours.
you couldnât believe you were, but in your head, silently, you were weighing out whether this or her anxiety break had been worse.
from a while back, you noticed mina had been spending way too much time practicing than normal, dancing, singing, all of the above. for some reason, her diet was much stricter than yours or the others and her scheduled was way more packed all of the sudden.
come to think of it, you never heard her say no anymore.
âmina, elle wants you for their july-â âyesâ
âafter the shoot, do you think you can take a couple of picture at the grand opening-â âsureâ
âdo you have any free time slots tomorrowâ âiâll make the timeâ
but she wasnât enthusiastic about it either. and trust, the sex was there and so were the loving kisses and whispers, itâs just, her eyes, mina isnât there anymore.
âokay. i hear youâ jihyo rubbed your back up and down as she listened the first time. you felt so bad you had woken her up in the middle of the night to complain, but more than your leader she was your best friend, if anything she could possibly get through mina. ânot me, i can try, but thereâs no way sheâll hear me out before youâ
âsheâs killing herselfâ jihyo wipes your tears and takes a deep breath to hold some of her own.
âi know itâs hard to think about but y/n- i need you to break her-â the entire time the words came from her mouth, she can see the denial in your eyes and how the pout on your lips deepened.
that was then, now, youâre angry.
âoh, this again. awesome, iâm kind of rusty myselfâ you drop your gym bag on the floor and begin to tie your hair as you get in position.
you canât lie and say you willingly got out of bed at almost ten at night to practice. you willingly got out of bed this late because of her. one more night feeling the bed deepen with her body at some much late hour than you tried going to sleep was going to drive you off a cliff.
ây/n? what are you doing here baby?â your eyes press shut and you turn your head to the side when she pauses the music, arms crossed as a tactic to not let her in this time.
âwhat are you doing here mina?â you never did what jihyo asked, it hurt you to hurt her, but now you had to, because you love her, and you want her to love herself again too.
âiâm.. rehearsingâ she replies as if it were obvious.
âi can see that, but why? do you know what time it is?â
âno?â
âitâs late, if we donât go home weâre going to have trouble waking up tomorrowâ her chest stings at all the âweâs, and you can see her now usual facade start to lessen. sheâs heard you before, she just never listened.
âgo home. iâll be there soonâ she tries to shake all the red blaring sirens telling her sheâs tired, that youâre right and that she should go home with you, try to sleep more than four hours tonight.
âiâm not going anywhere without you minaâ your hands fall at your sides and you begin to walk towards her, stopping only a couple of steps apart. âyou canât tell me you donât know what youâre doingâ
âiâm just practicing babe, iâll be there soon. i promiseâ
âyouâve broken a lot of promises lately, you know that right?â you watch her swallow, turn around to fidget with something at the radio station instead of looking at you. âif you know exactly what iâm talking about, why tip toe?â
âi donât know y/nâ her voice raises higher than the usual whisper, and you donât know whether to be upset at her or put yourself in her shoes. âitâs working. iâll be home soonâ
âwhatâs working?â
âi said-â
âyeah, you said youâll be home soon. but youâve told me that the last three nights and it wasnât true. whatâs working?â
ây/n- i-â
âmina, this is not working. nothing is working. im worried about you all the time and youâre not even letting me in. either we go home and talk about proper help or iâll be joining you.â
âbaby. it doesnât work like thatâ sheâs scared, you can see that much now, sheâs finally allowing herself to feel rather than bottle it up and swallow it down with her usual work ethic.
âall these late practices, the crazy diets. cramped schedule? count me in, iâll do it all if thatâs what it takes for you to stopâ she looks like sheâs been caught, biting her lips and looking down in shame. and you let yourself calm down, soften even as you walk towards her, closer until youâre asking for her hands. âiâm worried mina. let me help youâ
âyou donât understandâ a single tear falls on your hands, now clasped together with hers as she stares at them.
âthen tell me. iâll listen. if youâre scared, iâm here. mina. i love you, iâm done letting you go through this aloneâ you squeeze her hands, hoping for some sort of emotion, thankfully she squeezes yours back.
âi donât want the girls to knowâ she sniffles, watching you nod and swallow a lump in your throat, hoping no tears came out, because youâve cried enough. you needed to be there like mina had been for you when you needed, loving you through all your hardships.
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a/n: fwb slash enemies to lovers yeji ;)
âoh my god, y/n, hi!â chaeryeongâs peppy voice makes you look over, spotting her and yeji making their way to you. your friend greets you with open arms while she just stands there, shamelessly checking you out.
sheâs extremely obvious too, letting her eyes roam your figure as her tongue swirls around an ice cube, a glass of the neatest strawberry flavored whiskey in her right hand.
you clear your throat before turning to look at your friend. âcongrats chaer, amazing as alwaysâ for chaeryeong to celebrate her recent engagement, she specifically requested you and yeji out of the bunch to behave on the special night.
âthank you! thank you for coming, can i get you a drink?â she throws her arm over your shoulder and youâre about to reply when you see she spots some friend from college, you canât help but nod and whisper a âgo aheadâ to which she thanks you with the most sincere eyes and runs off to attend the guest.
âno faux date to scare me off?â you smirk at yeji, taking her glass to sip at her drink.
when you place it back in her hand, she finally speaks âyou havenât been responding my callsâ her eyes study you, trying to figure out what changed to make you ghost her.
âiâm here nowâ itâs silent for a couple of minutes where your eyes speak for themselves. somehow, sheâs agreed to wait five minutes to follow you, and you have proposed meeting her in the nearest bathroom. good thing chaeryeongâs new house was actually the size of your entire neighborhood.
adrenaline courses through you when she appears behind you, leaning against the door as she locks it. sheâs been thinking about ripping the clothes off you since she saw you walk in, but now that she has you here, such easy access, she wants to take her time savoring you, drink you in. she wants a show, you can tell by the way her eyes slowly travel down your silhouette, only to met your eyes when she reaches your face.
you wouldâve loved to hear her say it, but if you wait one more second the heat is going to consume you. your fingers expertly undo the zipper of your dress, like youâve done this many times before, all while looking at her. you wanted to see her reaction. but her feline eyes were too focused on your skin. the fabric covering your chest falls and pools at your hips, she knows all she had to do was pull your underwear to the side, but seeing as it finally falls to the floor gives her some sort of pride and satisfaction she will never be able to explain. she hates you, despises you even, but there is no one she wants more.
when you turn and she gets a better view, she closes her eyes, but even then you can see her orbs rolling, and huffs a breath of annoyance, as if it was annoying how much she wanted you, and how weak you made her. yeji tugs you closer by the elastic of your underwear, and when she has you more than close, brings you into a kiss, her hand holding you in place at the back of your head.
she doesnât hesitate a second to yank the hair tie holding your hair together, not bothering to apologize for your appearance as she devoured your lips. she uses her tongue a lot, she already knows what you like, but truthfully tonight is about her. the oldest has been searching for you non stop, you owe her one.
now, if she were to ask you, youâd say you got a teeny bit scared about where your acquaintance was going. it was starting to be less of a stress reliever and more of the cause of said stress.
but, thatâs the last thing either of you think of when she helps you up to the sink, your own hands desperately grasping for the end of her dress while all that echoes are the sounds of you swollen lips crashing against the other.
your nails drag up her thighs with the dress, and youâre not as delicate with her underwear as you were with your dress
âtake them off or i willâ youâre tugging on them so desperately, yeji glares as she drags them down her legs, and she was going to place them somewhere else, but you had other plans, snatching it from her hand âiâll take that, thank you.â
god, yeji is still so pissed, sheâs letting you boss her around because she knows as soon as you both leave this bathroom itâs to one place only and thatâs yours, it will never end here, so she letâs you take it in for now, drag her around as you try to find a happy spot for the two of you, with your legs tangled and your juices merging just as much as you.
you never wanted to have the conversation, because truly avoiding her had been doing you more bad than good, youâve craved her in ways youâll never be able to explain, just express with the way your hands tug her closer even though any closer and sheâll be on top of you and this cramped, surely overpriced sink.
the only times your lips detach is for either of you to moan or press kisses elsewhere, but the kisses arenât many as somehow you always come back to her lips. âlook at meâ one hand is controlling your hip, the other right at the back of your head, her rings tangled in your hair as your own hands either hold on to her or hold you a couple of inches above the ceramic.
youâre too focused on where you meet, until she stops your hips altogether and repeats it âlook at meâ
when you finally look up you notice how her lipstick is smeared all around her lips, her eyes look heavier than ever and you can just tell she canât wait to come, and neither can you, but for some reason, disciplining you is more important. âwhat?â itâs in the brattiest voice ever, because what on earth could you care about right now except the beating of your heart much lower than where it belongs.
she allows your cunt to meet her in rough thrusts for every word. âdonât fucking do that againâ especially not that, this conversation was the sole purpose of avoiding her. âunderstood?â
âcrystal clearâ you press your lips into a thin, fake smile and attempt to reach for her again.
thankfully, she tables the conversation, but you know you donât have much time until she brings it up again. you just had to remember the only reason you kept her around after all was for a good fuck,
right?
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a/n: you guys have been asking for sub!ryujin and i finally caved.
âhiâ she welcomes you with a kiss on the lips, a short one before she gets back to cutting a mango. she offers a piece to you and delivers it on your tongue when you stand behind her. she looks so cozy, so clean, and you canât wait to ruin her.
everything about her has been on your mind today. at work, her hands and her lips were present. on the drive home, her laugh and her moans, her voice in general. and every other minute of the passing day it was her. just her, her personality, her perky ass, her nose, her stupid jokes and her perfect dancing, everything about her had been consuming you, you had missed ryujin like crazy. and youâre desperate to show her.
you begin by pressing wet kisses across her neck, moving her hair to the side. her shirt peels right off, allowing you to trail a line of kisses down her back. the knife slams down on the counter along with both her hands when you bite a singular mark on to her skin, getting rid of her bra next.
she pushes her ass against you as your kisses reach her lower back, your hands reaching for the button of her jeans to undo them and drag them along with her underwear. you give her ass a bite and the kisses get wetter the more your mouth waters at the sight, her legs perfectly spread even before you spread her asscheeks to reveal her glistening cunt.
itâs almost like you take a bite, her core welcoming your tongue like itâs been missing. her juices are warm and sticky as they run down your chin, sweet as you lap them up. she squeals at the sudden warmth of your tongue, and pushes against you once more. the knife has been discarded into the sink long ago, and her trying to take control by pushing herself on you pisses you off to another level.
yes, this about her, entirely. but that didnât mean she was to get greedy. its why your hand pushes her back forward, your hand not reaching her neck because of your lower position. you catch the wet sound of her chest slaming against the cubes of mango she had been determined to cut perfectly.
a gasp leaves her when she collides with it, and her hand chases the back of your head almost out of instinct, you let her this time, and continue to enjoy everything she had to give you. youâre enjoying her so much you donât realize the noises youâre making against her cunt, that vibrate through her and create immense pleasure.
heat is building in the pit of her stomach, and when you realize she starts clenching around your tongue more than usual, you pull away, spreading her asscheeks to watch her clench around nothing before youâre standing and turning her around. this time itâs her chest your mouthâs directed towards, chasing her high for her.
your fingers keep her cunt company though, pushing three of them inside without a warning. your tongue laps at the mango juices on her chest, wrapping your lips around one of her hard nipples and sucking on it at the same beat your fingers moved. her legs buckle, and you know sheâs right at the brink of it, the search of her climax has you biting her nipple hard enough for your teeth to leave a mark around it, and just then
she loses it.
a yell of your name serves as a warning as her body begins to shake and her fluids begin to spray all across your hand and the kitchen floor. a proud smile plays on your lips as your fingers fuck her through it, and she attempts to grip to your arms as a way to find her balance.
but itâs no use, because as soon as she comes down from it, youâre lifting her in your arms and leading her to your bedroom, where surely, youâd have more of her.
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beso - rosé
â listen to âbesoâ by rosalĂa and rauw alejandro!
i just need another kiss, one of those that you give me
roseanne was always in your head, whether it was her face, her voice, her laughter, or her lips, maybe even her touch. she was always. on your mind. today, it was her kisses you thought about. how your favorite moments with her somehow involved her laying on her side while u sat criss-cross in front of her.. always talking useless topics before she gets tired of pretending like she isnât burning to touch you, feel you, taste you.
you kiss like youâve always known how, like no one has had to teach you.
itâs always then she takes her cue to tangle her hand in your hair and pull you towards her lips, where yours dance against them. her teeth sinking into your lips every now and then so you would make those noises she loved so much.
most times than others all you did at night after a long and tiring day was just that. kissing with only the breaks to talk about something meaningless or inside jokes the two of you had. usually in the dark, sometimes out on your balcony. rosé had grown used to expressing many thoughts and feelings over them, and you had gotten used to understanding them.
being away from you is hell, being close to you is my peace. I love whenever you arrive, and I hate when you leave.
the hardest part was the wait. the wait to see her, to touch her, all while millions of people were seeing her and taking her in every day.
you were so proud of rosé, consider yourself her no.1 fan, but damn, do you wish she could be amazing and successful just a little closer to home.
you canât lie and say you barely see her, but even with the many times one of you flies to the other, itâs not enough. time feels as if itâs being lost whenever youâre apart.
itâs a repeating cycle, the anticipation builds as the days lead to your reunion, either rosĂ© picks you up at the airport or itâs you whoâs waiting outside an hour prior to her flight landing, and then you have the best next couple of days and both of you will cry when itâs time to say goodbye.
âi hate thisâ you pout on the bed while she finishes packing her suitcase, taking advantage of her visit to refresh the contents of it.
âi know. i do too baby.â
âi hate when you have to go back.â you welcome her embrace, while she wraps her arms around your shoulders and her tummy welcomes the side of your face, her own cheek meeting the top of your head as she leans in search of proximity.
âi donât think i have to be there tomorrowâ she begins the swaying and the searching for excuses as to stay.
ârosieâ
âyeah. lisaâs flying in two days, fuck that!â she giggles and pushes the two of you on the bed, a little too excited to be ghosting her job for two more days.
sometimes it works, as shown, sometimes either of you caves and does the impossible to prolong your stay in the arms of your lover.
it forces you to make the best of your time together, even if youâre laying together doing absolutely nothing other than stare into each otherâs soul, you enjoy each otherâs company so much you soon came to the conclusion you wouldnât rather be anywhere else.
the best thing I've got, is the love you give to me. It smells of tobacco and melon.
unpacking after spending time with rosé or doing laundry in her absence have to be one of the most endearingly painful situations. endearing, because the musk of her cologne and the faint smell her clothes have gathered because of her cigarettes spring on you endless memories of you and her late at night smoking and talking shit about everyone you knew.
painful because it reminds you of how much you miss her. but you wouldnât have it any other way. you adore rosĂ© so much you look forward to talk to her even if itâs thirty minutes with as much privacy as the corner in her dance room can allow. she loves you to the point of taking spontaneous trips home whenever she has a break longer than two days, she wonât tell anyone, she will just disappear and her members and crew have to trust she gets to the next destination in time, because she wonât answer any sort of text or call unless someone was dying.
youâll hold on to the clothes she wore on her last day home until the scent fades completely, hating the infinite battle you had with sleep when she wasnât there with you. but slowly you overcome it, when she starts getting more of a vote over her career she tried to be home as much as she could, and if she couldnât be then she would do anything to take you with her.
and itâs more kissing at night while stargazing and less yearning to be together after so long apart. itâs more of the sunday nights you spent either having dinner at a fancy restaurant in the city, or overlooking it from a hill with takeout from your favorite place.
i could tie heaven up, and give it to you entirely
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mom hyo hcs đ« imagine a make out sesh in the kitchen before picking the kids up from school
no because she often forgets you have children to take care of and ends up getting carried away. if this woman had a working dick you would have a baseball team.
something about you being so happy in motherhood makes her want to keep making you a mom, over and over again.
and if she canât, sheâll just be sure to show her gratitude through her actions.
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there was a bunch of course. jennie liked the idea, she just didnât like the actual bunch.
you however, adored it. you loved being a the center of attention, adored how every one was always caring for you and trying to impress you.. all in vain of course, jennie was your one and only.
âoh my, let me help you.â chan tried his best to be smooth, but the way he slid his hand to your lower back in an attempt to help you up and into the carriage has jennie sending daggers his way from beside him. she was going to help you, she always did, but then comes he acting high and mighty when everyone knows he is just trying to get under your gown.
you thank him, of course, and expect him to help jennie the same, but she steers clear of his hands and silently thanks him with a bow, easily climbing inside and beside you before slamming the door in his face.
âyou can be so mean sometimes.â you chuckle and lace your gloved fingers with hers, leaning your head against her shoulder.
âonly with himâ she shrugs gently as to not disturb you.
ânothing he ever did could impress meâ you make a disgusted face that jennie catches with the corner of her eye, pride displaying on her face in the form of a smirk. âdo you know who i would love to impress instead? the ladies of the ton. which is why you and i have to do some fitting, you will be the prettiest one thereâ
âi think youâre mistaken, darling.â jennie shakes her head and turns to look at you. âno one could ever be as beautiful as youâ she presses a peck on the tip of your nose, and as you approached your castle, she canât help but groan. âi thought it would be just us tonightâ
âso did iâ you stare out the window with a frown âwe may be able to enter through the backâ
the offer makes jennieâs shoulders relax and her heart swoon, you loved the spotlight so much you became it. in your absence people wondered how youâre doing, hoping youâre well. she knows as your lover every night like these fills you with joy, when ladies of the bunch come and shower you with gifts, praise and their company. not that jennie wasnât company enough, but she was glad you had someone outside of your little bubble, even if honest ladies were the minority in the group.
âitâs okay, i know itâs been days since you talked to themâ a sad smile spreads through her lips, she never got tired of sharing you, quite the opposite, she also enjoyed everyone loving you, she just had a different reaction, one that is for a later tell.
âi will be fineâ you smile and place your hand over hers this time âthereâs only one woman iâd love to have dinner with tonightâ you peck her lips shortly, and peak out the window to instruct your driver to take the rear entrance. âand i do think you are the prettiest of allâ your murmur brings heat to her cheeks, while everyone showers you with praise, you did the same with her, only you went above and beyond every single time.
âdinnerâ she clears her throat as she gets out of the carriage successfully and offers you her hand. âand then we send everyone to bed. i want it to be only you and meâ her sentence finishes as you stop mere inches away from her.
âit can all be arrangedâ itâs no use to hide your enthusiasm, jennie is clearly displaying hers.
and the deal is sealed with a kiss of true love, a mere peck that has both of your stomachs pooling with zoos of nervous imaginary creatures that always seemed to appear when you were around the other.
you loved all the attention, but you loved jennie more.
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âwe deserve a vacationâ she excuses
âagreed. but do you really think now is the time, i mean weâre almost done closing this deal and-â ryujin groans and pushes herself from the chair to stand in front of you, only towering over you because of 1) her aura and 2) the fact that you were sitting on her desk.
âwho cares how it looks mamas? i just want to spoil you, and me. spoil us. come onâ she begins to trail her hands up your thighs and later your sides as she presses short kisses up your neck. âno silly beggars to ruin our days, no paparazzi asking about your dadâs campaign. no yeji. just you, me and paradiseâ
âyou canât ask me something when youâre doing all thisâ you chuckle, heat creeping up the skin she touched.
âtoo bad you wonât go on a vacation with me mamas, baby makingâ she raises her eyebrows at you once she pulls away, as if that would seal the deal right away.
âyou know whatâs wrong with that sentence right?â your chuckle this time is louder, but ryujin pinching your inner thigh makes you hiss and straighten up âsorry, fine. nowhere crowded though. and nowhere humidâ
âwhy not humid? youâre always naked in thailandâ
âexactlyâ you glare at her, smiling right after at her pout.
âknew the baby making would sell it to youâ
mob!ryujin calls u mamas all the time specially when sheâs trying to convince you of something
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HAPPY ONE YEAR, this was my first post as jinliasđ„ș
âi really donât think ryujin would like to be woken up at ass crack of dawn just for you guys to sing happy birthday and show her a cakeâ âno offense thoâ
you think the words went straight over their heads, because here they are, at 4 am on april 17th, certainly what you meant by âass crack of dawnâ, singing- more like yelling, happy birthday at ryujin, whoâs eyes have yet to fully open. she just tightens the arm around your waist and tries to hide her head in your neck, but youâve already started sitting up, rubbing the sleep out of your own eyes as you watch them and their five minute performance.
wake up you whisper at ryujin, tapping her shoulder softly to help. and it takes her a moment, but soon sheâs laying on your chest, staring at the other 4 with a small smile on her lips. somewhat thankful for them, yet so annoyed at her interrupted sleep.
they sing, they give their presents, and they leave, taking the cake with them after the two of you promised it was too early for the sweet treat. âdid you know?â your girlfriend asks, scooting lower in bed to the position she was before.
â⊠i knew they were thinking about itâ you giggle âi told them not to thoughâ
âitâs okayâ she shrugs, wrapping her arms around you when she can âat least they didnât catch me nakedâ
âshut upâ you begin trying to slip away, but she just pulls you closer âhappy birthday baby, i love youâ is the last thing you mumble before a few kisses and the two of you drift to dreamland.
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#45 âWhat do you want to watch?â with nayeon
just got off work, be there soon xx
her text makes your lips curve in a smile as you pour popcorn in a bowl. walking over to the coffee table. you observe to make sure everything is set. thereâs the bowl of popcorn, nayeonâs favorite candy (and a couple of your own), two glasses with a cooler full of ice and a bottle of both your favorite wine.
âiâm sorry. i know, i know iâm late but there was a lot of traffic and-â your squeal interrupts her as she closes the door, soon youâre wrapping your arms around her neck, relaxing when she wraps her own around your waist. âhi babyâ
âi missed you so muchâ you press multiple short kisses around her face. she takes it in, she knows itâs only been a couple of hours since she saw you last, but she canât help missing you too.
âi missed you tooâ nayeon giggles, holding your face still to finally press a kiss on your lips. âwasnât sure what you were feeling tonight so i got bothâ she holds up two paper bags with food from two of your favorite places, you squeal even louder this time and press a second kiss to her lips before pulling her with you to the sofa.
she gets comfortable, throwing a blanket over the two of you as you pour the white wine in both glasses, passing one to her. your girlfriend opens her arms for you next, letting you lay on her chest, looking through one of the bags of takeout.
âreally?â your eyes light up when you see your most recent craving in the bag, and you wait for her to finish her sip of wine before you kiss her cheek, her free hand holding your chin so she could peck her lips right after.
âokay, soâ your smile is bright enough to spread to her face. âwhat do you wanna watch?â nayeon pretends to think and gently takes the control, switching through a couple of shows until she found the one she wanted.
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#87. âI saved you a seat.â with pianist!jisoo :)
y/n: iâm here
jisoo: omw!!
the bouquet of jisooâs favorite flower, lillies of the valley, rests behind your back, not wanting her to see them until the concert was done. you take advantage of the little bit of time left before the concert starts, and think about rushing your helloâs.. not so much that she will think weirdly of it, but enough to avoid her touching the flowers when going to hug you.
âhi!!!â sheâs glowing, both from nerves and excitement, even pride. her first solo concert in one of seoulâs most important venues, and youâre there to support her. she looks beautiful, by the way, the navy blue dress which sleeves go just a bit past her elbows and the skirt stops just after her knees. her hair is parted by the middle and lays on her shoulders in big, flowing waves.
âhi angelâ you peck her lips multiple times, your thumb caressing her cheek while you took her in, her lips are covered with a blush colored stain, her eyes lightly highlighted in all the right places. âare you excited?â
âi am! iâm so glad you could make it tooâ she holds on to your hand, biting her bottom lip nervously. âi saved you a seatâ she murmurs, rocking your hands together like an excited child.
âreally? can you walk me to it?â jisoo nods and smiles widely, gently tugging on your hand to lead you there. âim so excited to watch you play, youâre going to be amazing, as always honeyâ
she excitedly starts to tell you she specifically asked for the best chair in the whole audience, that you wouldnât be alone because the girls and her parents would be in the same row and all about the important musicians that were coming to see her on her big day.
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maybe fluff 8 and 16 with chaeryeong? <3
âi really hope thatâs not for chaeryeongâ yeji sideyes you from the kitchen as you come in the apartment carrying both hot and cold coffee, sheâs judging of course, because what human being would want a burning hot energizer down their throat when theyâre sick? a menace, sheâs convinced.
âof course they areâ you shrug, mentally answering her question because yes, chaeryeong would be the one to want coffee when her nostrils are burning and she canât sit still five minutes without snot coming out of her nose.
âcome in!â your girlfriend replies to your knocks, she sniffles and you catch the sight of her sitting up straighter against the headboard as you close the door. âhiâ
âare you feeling better?â she just shrugs âi brought you somethingâ
chaeryeong gasps and immediately her eyes light up as much as they could even while drowsy. âbaby,.. thank you!â
âbe careful, itâs still hotâ she stares at you funny, because obviously, she expects it to be hot, but she takes a careful sip anyway, her eyes closing and her smile growing twice the size as she squeals
âjust how i like it, thank youâ she rubs your cheek and stares at you for a few seconds, wanting nothing else than to kiss you but holding back knowing she could make you sick too. âwhatâd you get?â
âiced americanoâ you proudly huff and sit next to her in bed, chuckling at her confused expression âYou know that I started drinking americanos because of youâ
âreally?â she pouts âi thought you felt obligatedâ she jokes, and the two of you begin a lovely conversation of when specifically did she unintentionally convince you of giving americanos a chance.
âiâm gonna go now, get some restâ itâs been a while, itâll be dinnertime soon too, so you must start cooking for both of you, if the other four donât ask to join⊠and youâre already peeking from outside the room, but she makes grabby hands at you and pouts
âIâll stay up thinking about you⊠you gave me coffee!!â
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