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Jaehwan In The Club With His Hoes

Note: So my new and lovely friend @clytemnestrasrevenge95 shared this photo and my instant thought was its Jaehwan and his hoes in the club and so I wrote this. This is also crossposted on my AO3 which is Blind Dyslexic Bat. Anyways I’m still obssesed with vixx so here~rin

“Let’s fuck this shit up my babies!!!" A screech emanated from the bathroom followed by a skidding Jaehwan as his socks propelled him into the wall opposite.

"Jyani babe what did we say about running in the house?"

"What did we-" Sanghyuk waved off Wonshiks absent mind and proceeded to collect his boyfriend up from the floor where he lay, a sprawl of limbs. Unperturbed by what would most assuredly become a scolding from the younger, Jaehwan wrapped his arms around his mountain of a boyfriend and let him man handle him to a standing position. A quick peck of the lips and he had already slipped away to fling himself into wonshiks welcoming lap, he rarely scolded the elder preferring more...physical and sensual punishments.

Sanghyuk knew that it would just cause more problems than it was worth to get annoyed before the evening had even started. He already had to go out and cede his power to Jaehwan or else he'd become super bratty and uncooperative. Sure that was one thing in the privacy of their home, but in public it made for a bit of a sticky situation. Explaining why your boyfriend of 27 was whining that his "daddies" pay him more attention and respect wasn't easy.

"Hyogie just wants you to be safe sweet. Apologize to him or I'm changing to a blue shirt instead of this."

"But Shikkie!!! We have to match so we can be like the cute mafia couple who never take no for an answer." Wonshik was about to turn the situation into one of those rare cases of scolding when he saw Jaehwans pout intensified 10 fold from his resting pout. "But fine I'm sorry Sanghyuk."

"Excuse you. What did you just call me baby boy?"

A "Daddy" slipped out of Jaehwan's lips as soon as he realized his mistake. He really did want to make it out to that club before his boyfriends both decided that staying in and delivering a stern punishment would be a better course of action. They, of course, already thought this but when you were dating a little like Jaehwan it was best to give into a few of his whims now and then. Clubbing wasn't actually one of these but wearing matching outfits was and according to Jyani a club was the only appropriate place for their attire.

"Why don't we just stay right where we are sweet. I know you like matching our outfits, but how about we get some matching bruises instead." Shik smirked and pulled Jaehwan's body flush against his as the boy straddled either side of his lap. Squeaking in surprise his sweet tried to squirm out of his grasp mumbling something about how that was indecent and that he hadn't even had dinner yet. However the blush that spread like a raging wildfire across Jae's skin was enough to tell both his boyfriends that he wanted it but was embarrassed by this fact.

"Wonshik I did not get all dressed up with make-up and everything to just not go out at this point. Now whether or not our misbehaving baby is coming with us is something that can be negotiated and don't give me that look baby boy. We let you play pretend that you're the big man on campus to save you face, but if you keep acting out like this then maybe they would like to see little Jyani. All dolled up in his pink stockings and white dress with that sparkly lip gloss all over your plump little lips." As he said this his voice got ever so deeper and he pulled Jaehwan's head back by his hair so he was towering over him.

"These tight pants you chose are really wonderful sweet. Like a little lie detector and we don’t even have to ask the question.”Wonshik palmed at the obvious tent in Jaehwan’s pants before sanghyuk let him go and shik was able to toss the older man off and onto the couch. This is when Jaehwan realized that his punishment had already begun and that the night would not be what he expected. “Get up sweet we’re going right now and if you protest you know what will happen.”

Without further protest Jaehwan bolted upright and to the entrance way to put on his coat. His eagerness almost earned him a smack as he tried to head right out to the car without his boyfriends. Both of them grabbed an arm and hauled him back in to a stop where he stood, head down, waiting for them to put on their coats. The tension in the room was palpable and Jaehwan almost fell to his knees at the look Wonshik shot him which screamed submit. Hyuk wouldn’t even look at him which he knew hurt his baby cause if there was one thing Jaehwan couldn’t live without it was attention.

To further his torment Wonshik and Sanghyuk sat up front holding hands the whole way and forced him to play the silent game. The only difference to the harmless kids “game” was that if he spoke up he’d probably end up being spanked on the side of the road. Now while he would love this he knew they’d probably end up leaving him there with the message to catch an uber and then locking him out of their house. So Jaehwan was silent even when they reached a red light and his boyfriends started making out being obscenely loud and messy.

“Awww what a good baby boy you were.” Parked just around the corner from the club, Sanghyuk nuzzled into one side of his neck with Wonshik on the other,”As a reward you can act all tough tonight and you can even pretend to punish me if you want.”

“You know our sweet will just end up a whimpering mess the second he tries to say anything bad to you. Although I’d love to see you on your knees for him, it's been so long since we’ve given him the privilege of our mouths.”

Jaehwan wanted to whimper and plead to them over and over for such a present, but he had to remain composure. They were trying to get him to fuck up so they could punish him later. Lee Jaehwan was not a quitter, unless told to be of course, so he pushed them both off and stood up tall. His strut was determined and ready to leave the two in his dust, because he was going to be Jaehwan tonight not baby boy or sweet.

“Hurry up boys! Don’t want to keep my adoring fans waiting just because you two have no impulse control.” Sanghyuk and Wonshik looked at him and then to each other conveying a simple message silently, Jaehwan had switched out of his little space. They couldn’t wait to break his resolve.

“Well if it isn’t Lee Jaehwan my favorite pimp and his two favorite hoes.” The bouncer,In-sik, said his usual joke to the three and opened the velvet rope so they could surpass the huge line.

“You know it. Come here boys we can’t have you behind me when everyone knows its always the other way around.” Jaehwans voice switched from sweet and innocent to deep and sultry as his boyfriends went in front of him and he rested a hand of each of their shoulders. A guy of about 23 who stood at the front of the line blushed and he threw him a wink as the trio sauntered inside.

It was much of this same reaction that they received in the dark club along with a few more bold looks from other men and women. Monsta X’s song Play It Cool was blasting over the speakers while lights flashed everywhere. Jaehwan, unable to not support fellow singers, wanted to get on the dance floor as soon as possible. Fuck getting tipsy first this song was the perfect way to get his boyfriends to grind against him. So he slid his arm down their backs and proceeded to slap their asses and move into the throng of people dancing.

“Oh he’s gonna die tonight.”

“Agreed Shikkie. Totally and utterly agreed.”

The two instantly pushed away everyone who had gotten up against their baby and took their place. They didn’t care who the fuck saw or if they were judging them, because all they knew right now was Jaehwan’s body. Wherever they could reach they did and by the end of the night they all knew his neck was going to be completely covered in hickeys, the only thing visible being purple.

At first Jaehwan was bouncing around and flitting back and forth between his two daddies. Twerk It Like Miley passed by like this in a similar fashion and it wasn’t till Take You Down by chris brown started that things got more heated.He threw his head back onto Wonshiks chest with his arms looped around his neck eyes closed and absorbed in the feelings of the song. Sanghyuk filled the space in front of him, hands instantly slipping underneath his shirt to settle on his sides.Both grinded up against Jae simultaneously earning more than a few glances when he moaned loud enough to surpass the music. And while a little PDA was good and all both Wonshik and Sanghyuk preferred to keep their baby’s noises to themselves.

The silkiness of Jaehwans shirt replaced the warmth of hyuk’s hands and his back grew cold in Shiks absence. When his eyes opened his wrists were both placed in vice grips that, to the outside world, looked like two boyfriends lovingly holding hands with their third. They were going to keep up the facade that Jae was still in charge but they were done playing along and made a beeline to the curtained off booths on the second floor. Making sure no one was watching they shoved him into one that had no table, just seating.

“We are going to fucking wreck you. How dare you moan like that baby boy”

“I swear to god i’d handcuff you right now if I hadn’t let ours at home.” Both of them growled as they shoved Jaehwan to the ground and held his hands above his head. This was followed by an onslaught of hickeys all across his neck and collarbones.

“Daddies? Can I get a kiss?”

“Of course.” Wonshik went in first to captures his lips but Jaehwan turned his head at the last second. “Sweet do you want to be punished? Now isn’t the time to play-”

“Eskimo.”

“Oh dear. I think we’re gonna have to wait babe. I think he’s in soft mode right now.” Sanghyuk relinquished his hold on their little’s wrist and pulled his boyfriends up to a sitting postion.”Baby boy what do you want to do right now?”

“I wanna cuddle with you and change my clothes. These are grown-up clothes and I don’t like it,”Jaehwan petulantly pulled at his shirt sleeves,”Wanna dress up like Daddy said earlier. Wanna be your pretty baby boy.”

“Aw sweet you are always our pretty little baby boy. Don’t worry your daddies thought ahead and brought you some clothes in the car. I’m afraid its just your short shorts and that frilly baby blue top, but when we get home you can change right away okay?”

“Okay, but eskimo first.” Smiling Wonshik moved in and grabbed his baby’s face smushing their noses together and rubbing back and forth. Without a breath taken Sanghyuk snatched him away and did the same thing leaving all three of them giggly and content.

“Let’s get out of here. You think you can pretend for two more minutes baby?” Jaehwan nodded albeit with a slight frown and got ready to brave the club again. His only resolve coming from his high chances he knew he had of getting them to stop at a store and buy him a new outfit for not bringing the one he wanted.

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maknaes-and-hyungs · 5 years

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Poly Hyuken x Reader

Note: Coming up with the snap names is so fucking fun and I crack myself up. Also surprise for @clytemnestrasrevenge95 also just cause I needed to see this made. God i really love vixx~rin

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maknaes-and-hyungs · 5 years

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hi :)

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maknaes-and-hyungs · 5 years

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When You Have To Cancel On A Needy Jaehwan

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Note: sooooo I got into vixx hard....like so hard omg. They’re my new ult group sorry NCT. Also I tried to make these smutty but I really suck at that kind of stuff. Also @clytemnestrasrevenge95 made the 3rd to last snap that inspired this whole thing. If you want legit jaehwan smut and just great writing in general check her out!!!~Rin

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maknaes-and-hyungs · 5 years

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Mayhaps I’m thinking of writing something after being dead for years... Would anyone be interested in reading my stuff anymore since y’all know I suck at updating???

#kpop #writing #kpop writing #kpop fluff #kpop angst

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Study Hard(Crack Version)

Pairing: Namjoon X Reader

Group: BTS

Genre: angst, fluff, Crack au

Description:Y/N needed help getting her grade up, so she kidnaps biggest boyband leader Kim Namjoon??? Hilarity ensues 🤪 (Renfox)

**Warning: Kidnapping is contained in this**

Note: A normal version will be coming when idk and im sorry that after 3 months this is what i’m posting. It’s not my usual style or thing but um i guess enjoy~Rin

“Oh shit ya girl got a 69!!!!!!!!”You walked into the common room of your dorm and dabbed aggressively as your roommates all silently prayed for your health. One of them, your best friend, slapped you in the back of the head and you fell face first into the floor.

“Dumbass. If you fail this class you’ll be behind on credits which means no more soccer even if it’s just pick up and you won’t be able to be keeper.”

“I’m already a keeper,uwu!” You did a peace sign over your eye and avoided the pillows thrown at you as you went into your room. As much as you joked you knew she was right and you had to do something. Of course it wouldn’t be studying more that hadn’t worked so far. If you’re roommates weren’t as dumb as you maybe you could get help, but alas you guys were the dumb ass squad.

You put your phone on the charger and started playing BTS from your computer. Namjoon’s solo reflection came on and you instantly knew what to do. He was supposed to be smart right, why not just kidnap him? There was a fansign today only one block away where you worked and you could probably get in easily.

“Alright well what bad can come of this?”You quickly changed into uniform and made sure to cover up with a long coat. It was normal for you to show up on your days off cause you always forgot one thing or another so your co-worker watching the door, to keep out waiting fans, let you in without question.

Whenever talent was doing a fansign or whatever they always stayed in the backroom before heading out. Before going in there you ditched your coat in the staff room and put on a serious, what you would describe as a work like look and strode in. All 7 members looked up to you and you had to catch yourself from accidentally saying fuck me.

“Hello. Your manager says he needs to talk with um...Namjoon I think it was?”You scratched the back of your head as if you were embarrassed to not who they were. The leader looked surprised but set down his phone, thank god, agreed to follow you. However you told him his manager had went out back to get more privacy and you led him to the rear exterior door.

You didn’t know what you were thinking when you had rushed into this whole thing without a plan more defined then just kidnap. You sure as hell weren’t strong enough to knock him out and you hadn’t even grabbed anything heavy to do that with. So you did the next worst thing, you stepped out with him letting the door shut behind you and blurted out the stupidest shit ever.

“I PEED MYSELF!”Namjoon slowly turned to you with a look that could only be described as what the fuck.

“I-I’m sorry?”

“It happened after we left the backroom. I haven’t had a break all day and thought I was gonna be okay. I was gonna take you to your manager but I didn’t want anyone to see me like this.” Your hands flew to your crotch as you covered up the lack of a wet patch and he looked before realizing what you were doing and his eyes snapped back to yours.

“I’d give you my jacket, but its back in the room. Just let me get it and-”He tugged on the door handle but it just clanged loudly without budging, it had locked.”Do you have keys?”

“Only managers have keys and I’m just a regular old employee.” Thank god those thugs had been hanging out back here again. The manager had decided to lock the back doors to make sure they wouldn’t try getting in that way.

“Okay well we can just go around front-”

“The fans are out there and I don’t know if you realize but I can’t be your bodyguard. I live a block away if you’ll escort me I can get changed and give you a disguise to get back in.”

“Why don’t I just call one of the guys to come get us? Except your problem and...okay lets go lead the way.”Thank god he was such a considerate human being or else you were about to be fucked to kingdom come. Thankfully you had about five minutes to figure out how you were gonna keep him at your dorm long enough to help you get smart.

Just as you were coming upon your door an epiphany hit you. Last october your friend had went as a sexy cop and she had borrowed her dads real handcuffs. Of course she lost them and got in big trouble, but what no one knew was that you had found them stuffed inside your peanut butter jar in your room. Since they had already been written off and it wouldn’t help her out you kept them cause why not.

“I have roommates who are big bts fans so we need to be quiet.”Not to mention this is technically a kidnapping so wouldn’t want to wake him up.You laughed to yourself at the terrible joke and opened your front door slowly. The coast seemed clear so the both of you crept in.

Your room was the first on to the left, but you had to access it thorough the lounge which was the hub. Sadly the lounge never seemed to be empty unless it was 3 am and it was currently around 11 am. Thankfully it was your roommate you all called bitty. She was the laziest out of all of you and wouldn’t move even if the whole building was burning. Unless there were hot wings, then nothing could stop the ravenous monster she turned into.

“OMG IS THAT MY HOT WINGS!!!”Bitty jumped up on the couch and turned around and got into a pounce ready stance. In your panic all you could do was rip Namjoons glasses of his face and through them into the open bathroom door. You heard a plop, oh well shit happens.

“Hey biterino.”

“Never call me that again. Also who is that?”Like you said, dumbass squad,”Oh this is just scott.”

“I thought he looked familiar but I guess not,” Dumbass.Squad. With that over you thought you were safe until another roommate of yours,charlie, walked in from the kitchen. This time you were in front of your door and you shoved Namjoon inside not caring for his safety.

“Y/N tell Bitty to share the couch.”

“Just pee on her and assert your dominance. We have talked about this so many times why don’t you just do it.” The death glare you received let you know you weren’t wanted and you were finally able to escape into your room. Namjoon stood in the center awkwardly looking around at everything.

“You can sit over here.” As Namjoon followed you to the chair you reached in your drawer and pulled out the handcuffs. Within a second you had his arm connected to the chair and he wasn’t going anywhere.

“What the hell? You’re a saseng aren’t you? You don’t even have a stain on your pants. Please don’t hurt me-”

“No I’m just stupid when it comes to computer sciences and your smart so I thought if I kidnapped you that you could tutor me.”

“I DON’T KNOW SHIT ABOUT CODING!!!!!!!” You rolled your eyes and grabbed an extra chair near your dresser along with your back pack.

“So? You’re smart and can teach me how to be productive. Also I gotta week before my exam and I need to raise my grade to a C. I gotta 69″ You wiggled your eyebrows at him not reading the situation at all. You had just kidnapped a man who was a celebrity and was always being threatened by crazy fans. Still 69 was a sex number and you were legally obligated to make a joke or a face whenever it was said.

“If I help you can you let me go? All I can do is give you study strategies I hope that’s enough.”

“I don’t know where the key to these are but I have a blowtorch in my underwear drawer so I guess I can let you go.” A few moments went by where you blankly stared at Namjoon and he looked like he was about to hemorrhage from sheer confusion,” Oh why do I have one of those? Well I needed to cook grilled cheese and I was using my pan as a trap in the cleaning supply closet. And well no one besides me ever cleans so it took a while for it to be set off.”

“You hit one of your roommates with a pan?”

“No. I forgot I put it there and I needed to clean up a spill in the kitchen. I was in the hospital for a couple of days, but now I am up one blowtorch so you tell me who really lost here.”

“Y-you?”

“Anyways lets get back to the matter at hand. Me getting a good grade in computer sciences. I’m usually smart and get A’s but I we took a quick break and I found this site where a killer whale follows your mouse,”Namjoon nodded slowly really not following where the story was going,”so I’ve spent the entire semester trying to get it to dance various kpop dances and rating them based on viability. I have a whole spreadsheet with various graphs, points of data, a code that predicts success rate and a comprehensive-”

“You did that all for a stupid whale but you cant get a passing grade.” You nodded and he groaned loudly wishing he could be anywhere but here, “Okay I am gonna show you how to study and maybe apply this whale thing to your class since you can’t seem to get past it.” You went for a celebratory fist bump and he reluctantly did it before getting started.

You actually started to get somewhere and could see why he was so smart. Hours passed and you both forgot that he had even been kidnapped. It took so long that you went to get snacks and found the key in the silverware drawer so you released Namjoon when you got back. He didn’t leave though instead continuing to tutor you.

“Okay so if you keep your colors limited and leave spaces for later you can test yourself later.”

“Why would I test myself when I already am tested in class.”

“I want to strangle you.”

“Go ahead daddy.”You smirked at him and he let his head drop onto the desk with a thud that told you it had hurt,”Damn can you hit me like that?”

Namjoon started to raise his head to, presumably, murder you when another one of your roommates threw open the door,”This bitch empty yeet.” and proceeded to throw herself down on your bed. In the background you heard someone haw and no investigation was needed to figure out who that was.

“How do you live here and get grades higher than 5 like-”

“Wait isn’t that...does Tabbs know that namjoon is in your room.”Harmony stared eerily quiet as you said nothing for a few seconds.

“Um...This is scott. He has aids and really has to go.” You pulled namjoon up and pushed him out of your dorm and down the stairs. Hopefully he wouldn’t call the police.(im sorry i rushed this ik its bad)

For: @sableaura @harmony991721 @hopeless-reckless-but-so-lovable @charlie-hatsune @kawaii-ing

#namjoon #kim namjoon #bts crack #namjoon crack #terrible #please dont read

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mìngyùn(命运) 《 3 》

Pairing: Yixing x Contestant Reader

Group: Exo/ Idol Producer

Genre: angst, slow burn, and fluff {Twas mostly fluff this time}

Chapter: <<Prev 3 Next>

{I forgot links hide your post so just head to my masterlist I always update it after I make a post}

Note: OMG I am so bad at updating, but you already know that. However I felt inspired so I finally cracked this part out. I also already planned the next chapter and am going to write it asap. Anyways Happy 2019 and hope you keep keeping on with this series with me!!!~Rin

Unsurprisingly Yixing didn’t show up to your dorm room to chew you out like you had so graciously invited him to do. Neither did you see him at all over the next three days while you and the other girls practiced the title song. It seemed like he had really taken what you said to heart... or he just didn’t give a shit what you said. Either way it was a welcome reprieve and you could finally focus on what you came to the show to do, learn. Plus, it didn’t hurt to bond with the other girls and get on the good side of fans who were surely hating you by now.

“On the third beat your arm already needs to be fully extended and halfway to the final position above your head. Rather than thinking of them as three separate movements you should view them like a stream that continuously flows no matter the path it takes.” You demonstrated for the other girls once again the final movements of the choreography trying to show the difference you were just explaining.

“Oh, so it’s out, bent, snap!” The girl who had been the slowest to learn so far leapt to her feet beside you and perfectly executed the move.

“Yes, and since you get it I’m going to take a little break. Good job Yubi.” With that done you walked to the back of the room and collapsed against the wall next to your water bottle. Guzzling down the drink you picked up your notebook in which you had written detailed notes about each step of the routine. Unbeknownst to the rest of F rank there was a part that you had yet to master even though you had lied and said you had. It was the last day of practice and everyone else had already done everything they could to teach it to you but still it wasn’t working out.

The part in of itself was quite simple and why all the other girls hadn’t asked for help on it. The move was only required you to crouch to the ground with your right leg out and to sweep around in a circle while standing up again in the process while moving one arm up and the other down. Yet you still cursed to the gods whenever you thought about it. It seemed that no matter what you did or what the other girls would say you would always end up face first in the floor or at least nearly there. I am classically trained in ballet how can I not do a simple turn. These girls gave me such good advice so why can’t I-

“Stop worrying so much and come to the cafeteria with us it’s dinner time Y/N.” For a moment you considered her offer as you folded and unfolded the page before you,” That notebook is going to fall apart at this rate if you don’t stop. You have everything down pat so call it a night. We all are, and you know this was a lot rougher on the rest of us.”

“I want to just copy this stuff down a little neater and make copies for you guys. We may not be able to practice anymore after today, but at least we can think through the steps.” Mian gave a small smile as she shook her head and turned away unconvinced that you would ever show up. Once alone you straightened up and went back to it.

Again, and Again you attempted the turn and again and again you fell to the floor. Considering the fact that it might just be the abruptness of the move on its own that was faulting you. So, you started from the top and worked your way through every move to near perfection till one again the cold floor lunged up towards your face to punch you. In your anger you slapped the floor and the unexpected pain that flowered in your wrist caused you to let out a small yelp.

“If Bao Bao is the smartest out of your label mates then surely you make up the opposite end of that spectrum Y/N.” Dread flowed through you and you raised your head to make eye contact with Yixing. Next to follow was embarrassment that caused you to slide your eyes away from his and to the floor. Even though it was now four in the morning he stood above you looking amazing dressed in a simple blue flannel, white tee, and ripped light wash jeans. His round glasses and middle parted hair gave him a more sophisticated look and made you feel small. There you lay in an old sweater full of holes, that weren’t a fashion statement, an old pair of leggings covered in pills and your hair stuck all over your sweaty face.

{Source}

The decision to be civil wasn’t all that hard since you were too tired to even think of any good snaps,”Yeah, pretty much.” His hand quickly went to grasp yours and he swiftly pulled you to your feet. Next thing you knew the two of you were waltzing across the room hand in hand. “If this is supposed to mend things between us then... I have no clue what you’re thinking.”

“You can’t do that turn even though you stay later than everyone and work on it non-stop. Don’t look at me like that; its my job to watch all the trainees. That’s not what matters,”Yixing let go of one of your hands and stepped away to spin you back into his arms before continuing,”What matters is that you just spun perfectly then, because you weren’t think about it. Turning is 90% mental and you failed the first time you did the move so now you think you can’t since the rest came so easily. You just need to relax and let it come to you.

Yixing finally fully detached from you and indicated that you should try the move again. You decided to listen, let go of your apprehensions, and just dance. Rising from the crouch position you finally thought you had gotten it, but just before you reached your full height your muscles twinged. Then your legs gave out and you fell... backwards into his chest where he had moved to catch you.

Now you stood against him with one arm up backwards against his neck clutching by instinct and the other arm resting against his leg ending with your hand gripping his thigh. His face ended up resting right against your throat and you would’ve felt his breathe fan across it if you weren’t so hyper focused on his hand on your hips. You wished you could stay there to catch your breathe but the cameras were still rolling so you sprung away and turned on him.

“What the hell was that! You can’t just grab me like that.”

“Why was your weak little heart about to give out Y/N.” You huffed before grabbing your water bottle and bag and storming out leaving him there to smirk at your retreating figure. It wouldn’t have been so scathing if his words hadn’t rung of truth.

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maknaes-and-hyungs · 5 years

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(181218) @shinee: jonghyunn, we will remember you, we will love you forever. from smtown family.

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When Their Significant Other Isn’t Really Affectionate{Shinee Reaction}

Note: So this is based on the BTS song What Am I To You, because I love it so much and Namjoon’s rapping is the bomb. Also I love the meaning of the lyrics and stuff and yada yada yada enjoy!(P.S. The lyric used will be italicized)~Rin

Jinki/Onew

“Hey Y/N!” You looked up from your phone to see Jinki, your boyfriend, separating from the rest of his group mates. His hands were held behind his back as he approached, probably holding a gift for you. He was always doing things like this even though you had just started dating a two months ago and while it was nice to be pampered you hated the attention it brought to you.

“Jinki,” Your face lifted slightly in the corner as you trailed off in trepidation at what was to come, “Is that a gift for me?”

He didn’t even answer before surprising you and leaning in to give you an Eskimo kiss(rubbing noses together which honestly...yes). On the inside you longed to lean in and feel his ever so soft skin against yours. Not to mention the sweetness of it all made your heart glow. Except for the fact that everyone watching made you feel weak for excepting affection even if you really wanted it.

“Seriously Jinki, why do you always do this to me. I mean-”

“You put up your thorns, but I can see you’re a rose ,but I wish I wouldn’t have to pull out every single thorn to just get a glimpse before they grow out again,” a groan started to escape your lips, because you were so used to this conversation, “No don’t do that. If you can’t actually open up to me I’m done.”

With that Jinki stood up throwing on his jacket and snap back that had been resting at his waist. You could tell that if you didn’t do anything now that you would never have a chance again. Still you stood glued to the ground as you watched his back, flip flopping between going after him or turning away. In the end you rushed forward and enveloped him in a back hug with your face buried in his back.

“I love you and I hope I can get better at this whole affection thingy.” Jinki picked up your hands and kissed them.

“It doesn’t have to be immediately, but I’m glad you’re willing to try for me Y/N.”

Kibum/Key

“Key you gotta do aegyo. It’s practically in your contract.” Kibum conceded to Sangmin, but not without rolling his eyes all the way back into his head. What came next was like tofu, supposed to be a substitute but clearly not living up to the actual thing. Rather then cringing like usual you let out a small laugh which didn’t go unnoticed by everyone on set.

“Oh I see you infamous girlfriend is here to support you.”

“Nah Y/N is just here to make sure we win some meat.” You raised your hands and gave everyone finger guns while winking. You had no shame in your love for meat and everyone in the entertainment industry knew it even if they hadn’t met you.

“Well since she’s here we have to see your couple aegyo. It’s going to be the exclusive of the century.”Shin-young was already gripping your arm ceasing all the protests that had been bubbling up to your lips. Kibum’s adversity to aegyo that you had thought was going to save you never showed in your moment of need. In fact when you looked over at him you swore he looked like he was anticipating what was to come.

“Yeah I’d rather not if that’s okay.” The looks you received made it clear that it was entirely not and you were dropped of by Shin-Young next to your boyfriend. All of the previous eye rolling was absent and Kibum grabbed your hand excitedly. In a moment you would regret for forever, you snatched your hand away.

Everyone was too busy vamping to see, but Kibum glared down at you. Although you didn’t notice, because you were already walking to the dressing rooms to retrieve your coat and leave. It wasn’t until Kibum followed after you that anyone noticed the tension.

“Y/N. Y/N!” Kibum finally reached you in the dressing room as he slammed the door shut and yelled.

“I’d rather not do this.”

“No we are doing this! Even if we’re not couple-y and affectionate I want to link arms with you like everyone else and comfort each other and really mean it. I may act annoyed, but with you I just don’t care and all I want to do is kiss your entire face even if people are watching. Why don’t you?”

“I DO WANT YOU TO BUT I GET EMBARASSED BY THINGS I DON’T EVEN DO SO HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO-”

“With me...that’s how.” All the tension fell from his shoulders and he enveloped you in a hug as you began to shake with sobs. You weren’t sad but relieved to have finally spoke your mind to him.

Minho

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You and Minho never yelled at each other. It wasn’t like it had never occurred before, because it happens in all relationship. You and minho just never yelled at each other. There was no 0 to 100 with you guys...at least because you guys had been at 100 for a month now. Two months in and all you guys did was scream, no yelling though, no yelling.

Whether Minho forgot to get milk or he came back smelling like another girl you always had the same reaction, screaming at him in anger. Whether you were asleep before he came home or you threw his shit out into the hall he would make sure to tell you everything wrong at the optimal volume that was screaming.If truth is to be told Minho started it.

Kibum had been over watching a movie with your boyfriend when you had come home exhausted. All you had wanted was to cuddle up to Minho and have him sing you to sleep. Of course the one member he had over was the only one you would have a problem with. Kibum had a known dislike for aegyo and since you looked up to him so much you would hate to disappoint him. So thinking you were just gonna trudge to your room and sleep you were ready for when Minho grasped your hand and dragged you into his lap.

Only thinking of Kibum you pushed off of Minho and gave him a chilling look. Regret coursed through your body like electricity but it was nothing to compared to your need to protect your image in front of Kibum. Minho realized this and started screaming at you to fuck Kibum if you cared more about him then your own boyfriend. This is when you slapped him and started screaming back about the perfume that you had never actually smelled on him before. Kibum slowly rose from the couch and snuck out to avoid what he could only think of as an impending break up.

Except that you two never actually broke up no matter how bad things got. You just plain out refused to break up with him until you figured out why he had snapped at you that day. As for Minho you had no idea why he did the things he did nowadays. It wasn’t until you spent your birthday, a day you knew he had free, alone that you were done with it all. When- no- if he ever came over you were either going to get to the bottom of things or break it off completely.

It was 11:46 when you got your chance at a confrontation, but instead of screaming you meekly let words fall from your lips, “Why did you get so made at me Minho? Why would you think that I would ever want Kibum over you? I...”, you put your head in your hands and pushed back your disheveled before continuing,”I’ve been friends with you all for so many years and never once have I looked at anyone the way I’ve looked at you. I only looked up to Kibum because of my interest in fashion.”

“It’s not that I wanted to win over you, but I didn’t want to keep losing either. I don’t know if you knowingly did this but it isn’t just Kibum that you do this in front of. Even when were alone you push my affection away so much before giving in even if its just holding your hand. I am too tired to put up with your Kibum excuse.”

“We may not have been dating a long time, but we’ve been friends. So what if I open up and you decided that you’re tired of me only after one month of actually dating.” Minho pulled you in close to passionately kiss you, it was the first one you guys had since the fighting had begun, and it was slow and full of all the love you hadn’t been sharing.

“I love you Y/N. I know it had only been a month, but all those years of friendship only made me fonder. It is the opposite of what you think and I never want you to think that again.”

Taemin

Your phone slipped from your hand and you dropped your head onto your pillow with a muffled thump. As much as you were pissed at Taemin for insinuating you would ever cheat you were too tired to deal with any of it. He was always interpreting your short answers as having some hidden and insidious message. In reality you didn’t want your affection to be on record forever and for anyone to potentially see.

What if you guys broke up? What if a future boyfriend found the texts, not that you wanted to ever have another boyfriend other than Taemin, and used it as a reason to break up? What if you let your heart open up and Taemin turned around and spilled it to everyone else? The slam of your door hitting the wall resounded through your apartment cutting of your anxiety before you could have another full blown panic attack.

“How could you?” Taemin barged in, anger written across every inch of his being, expecting to see you with someone else or to not see you at all.

“Seriously...I’m not cheating on you,” While you weren’t having a panic attack yet, you were quickly thrust back up onto the precipice and having to say anymore then what you had would be detrimental.

“What do you mean you aren’t cheating on me Y/N.”

“I’m not being unfaithful to you Taemin.” Taemin groaned out in anger and slammed his hand against the wall. His back tensed up and you could see every line that his dancing had sculpted standing out against his black tee.

“Why am I finding an excuse to call you like I’m a sinner?You always give short answers like yes, I’m sleeping, no Your messages don’t exceed 10 bytes. How else am I supposed to interpret things other than your too busy fucking to be with me.”

“I have really bad anxiety Taemin and even having this conversation is edging me towards a panic attack. Everytime I text you I want to say more, but then I get sick to my stomache and think that you’re gonna leave me like so many people already have. That doesn’t mean I’m cheating or that I don’t love you-”

“How am I supposed to believe you Y/N!” You knew that one way or another you were gonna have a panic attack at this point so you reached into your bedside table and threw a notebook at your boyfriend. It was the one that you wrote all of the messages that you wanted to send in place of the ones you had. Where you had said no when you had wanted to say I want nothing more then to be wrapped in your arms, because they feel like home. Where a I’m sleeping was instead a please come to me cause I don’t know if I can get to sleep without seeing your face.

“Y/N... I... I love you and I am so sorry,” Taemin enveloped you in a hug and the two of you lied down in silence for hours just holding each other. You might not be able to send the texts you wanted just yet, but at least Taemin would know what you meant.

#shinee #shinee angst #shinee fluff #shinee reaction #shinee reactions #jinki #onew #taemin #minho #key #kibum

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mìngyùn(命运) 《2》

Pairing: Yixing x Contestant Reader

Group: Exo/ Idol Producer

Genre: angst, slow burn, and fluff eventually

Chapter: <<Prev 2 Next>>

Note: Sorry this took forever but I have depression and I didn’t have the energy to write anything. Every time I would start I would just get exponentially tired and couldn’t do it. I hope you understand however and enjoy this chapter!!~Rin

Despite what you had said about not letting Yixing’s bias set you back you couldn’t help, but feel that it would. Just maybe, you thought, he would correct himself in the future once he came to his senses and remembered that you were on tv after all. However that also meant that all of his fans and fans of EXO would go after you for what you had said. In hindsight you thought you should’ve kept your mouth shut and just accepted what he had said.

Be that as it may, you had spoken up and you couldn’t take that back. You also weren’t someone to just stand still and take insults with out biting back. Your label mates were no strangers to this and you should’ve paid attention to their faces when things were playing out. They were all smirking, but only enough for you to notice, as they knew you were going to screw yourself over as you always seemed to do.

“Okay that finishes up the last of the performances. Now if you will all, row by row, go receive your new uniforms according to you rank and change we will began the first real task.”

Even with how frustrated you were you put on a smile and grabbed Feng Mian’s hand. She had also gotten F rank and even though you thought she deserved at least a B you were happy to still be with her. Since she was an individual trainee she didn’t know anyone else and likewise she was happy to be ranked in the same group as you.

“Let’s go show them that grey is a stunning color girl!” Mian laughed and the both of you walked down together chatting happily about what was to come. It was to be a short conversation as Yixing was standing at the bottom of the stage looking right at you. In your head you were aggressively chanting that he not say anything to you before it changed into a string of swears.

“Y/N can I talk to you.”

“Of course Zhang PD.” You bowed to Mian and reluctantly let go of her hand.You put on a smile and followed Yixing away from the other girls.

“I have talked with the other mentors and they feel that my evaluation was unfair and didn’t consider what they had to say. Due to this we a moving you up to B clas-”

“No thank you.”

“I’m-I’m sorry did you say no?”

“That is exactly what I said and while I appreciate this offer-”

“I don’t think you do or else you would be accepting our judgment. When they all suggested this I was against it, because I do feel like you deserved the F that you got. You know I don’t think you’ll be sticking around for long.” With that the two of you separated and you angrily went to throw on your controversial grey sweat shirt.

{Mozilla stopped working on me as I got to the last sentence of this part and I was reset back to here...so I took a while before I was ready to rewrite sorry!}

“You have all changed and been given the lyrics to this seasons theme song and time to practice it on your own. I will now begin evaluating you starting with A rank and going down.” Li Ronghao gesticulated towards the girls in pink and they began singing the song. Now while you weren’t best friends, or even friends, with your label mates you started to feel for the two who were ranked as A’s. They sounded fine, but their timing was off and it was very apparent. Instead of moving on Ronghao made everyone start over again and again till they all got it right.

Except they never quite managed it and they were now on their 15th attempt. What little kindness you had for your fellow Yuehua members rose to the surface and you latched onto it for as long as you could. You used it to weave through the other ranks as stealthily as possible before ending up hidden behind your other two members. Whispering as quietly as possible you told them tips and tricks that worked for you most of the time and only after two more tries they managed to nail it.

“Thanks Y/N.” One of your label mates, Bao Bao, begrudgingly thanked you, but you could’ve sworn it was genuine and not just a courtesy. With your work done you started to slink away back down through the sea of girls. Of course your number one anti fan was sitting in the wings. Unbenknownst to the rest of the mentors who sat with him, Yixing had kept his eyes glued to your form waiting for the perfect moment to pounce.

“Sorry Ronghao, but if I may,”He waited for Ronghao to nod and then he turned towards where you were crouched behind a girl in an attempt to hide. “It seems that Y/N here deemed it appropriate to come up and sabotage the girls working hard in A rank.”

Those around you stepped out of the way and you stood quickly to face your accuser. Behind him the other mentors seemed annoyed if not a little bit curious as to what you had been doing. Yixing just looked like he was on the edge of bursting.

“How is it that an F rank trainee is so confident in their abilities that they have enough time to sabotage and not look over an practice the material themselves. If the A’s have trouble then surely you will be even worse so I can’t-”

“She was helping us,” Both you and Yixing looked over to Bao Bao who had spoken up, although you looked with surprise and he seemed even more angered then before, “We aren’t very good at timing, I mean for our evaluation performance she constantly would mark sheets and write tips down even as she lay in the hospital, because she knows us.”

“It is admirable that you would stick up for others in your company,but being incompetent is-” that was the last straw for you and now you went towards your destruction head on. Screw what you said before about wishing you had held back, because now you regretted nothing.

“SHUT UP! You don’t know anything about Bao and even if you did, incompetent is the last thing you would say. I may not get along with anyone from my company, but I would never say anything so hateful. She may have personality drawbacks, but she is the smartest one out of the eight of us. Just because her genius doesn’t help her timing doesn’t mean she’s stupid.”

“Another thing you pompous ass. You have no right to say F rank with that disdain in your voice. You preach that hard work can get you anywhere and the you put those down who are trying to work hard to excel. We aren’t in F because we have no talent. We are here, because maybe we got nervous, maybe we only just began our journey as trainees or maybe we don’t have the skills..yet. Just because you hate me does not mean you can take that out on those girls who are just as talented as those in A rank. You need to check yourself, because you aren’t above us.” Not waiting for a reprimanding you marched out of the room and headed towards the dorms. If he had something to say he could come find you in private.You weren’t willing to waste anymore of those girls times, because they didn’t deserve that.

#idol producer #idol producer angst #idol producer fluff #exo #exo fluff #exo angst #yixing fluff #yixing angst #exo lay #lay #exo yixing #zhang yixing #zhang yixing angst #zhang yixing fluff #idol producer yixing

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