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#I want to pick kdj up and shake him
walmart-miku · 6 months
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HE CARES SO MUCH IT MAKES ME PHYSICALLY ILL
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LOOK AT HIM LOOK
AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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d10nsaint · 5 months
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HOW YOU COMFORT THEM WHEN THEY CRY | Kdj, Yjh, Lgy, Lys x fem! reader (platonic for the minor)
request: here !
saint, stfu?!; dtop my inbox id rotting I need to write fastar
KIM DOKJA
when Kim Dokja cries, its bound to be in an isolated place late at night, so nobody can find him. he wouldnt want to worry anybody with his ‘stupid’ feelings.
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The sound of sniffling awoke you, making you step out of the tent that you slept in. When you fully stepped out and looked around, you saw Dokja sitting on a log by the fire.
“…Dokja? Are you alright? Why are you still awake?”
He jolts as he notices you, and quickly wipes his eyes. He turns around at you and smiles.
“..what are you doing awake, (y/n)? Is everything alright?” He asks, his eyes red, but heavy with confusion and comfort.
“I could ask you the same thing…” You say, walking towards him. You sit on the log next to him, and he watches. He thinks of a response to satiate your curiosity, but cant come up with a good enough excuse.He sighs and looks at the fire.
“It was nothing. I was just thinking.” He says, resting his head on one of his hands.
“I mean, you can talk to me if you want. I wouldnt mind,” You say, putting your head onto his shoulder.
He smiles at you and sighs attentively. He felt so lucky to have someone to talk to.
YOO JOONGHYUK
When Yoo Joonghyuk cries, he suppresses the tears, making them drop slowly like faint rain before a storm. He tries his hardest to hold his tears back, keeping his head down so nobody can see him cry.
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As you finish a monster, you look over at Joonghyuk, ready to smile at him, but then you realize something.
Hes just standing there. In the rain.
He would usually usher you to get ready to move on and fight another monster for the benefits, but he just…wasnt saying anything.
“Are you alright, Joonghyuk?” You say, walking up to him with a hand out steadily, trying to reach his shoulder.
As your fingers slowly touch his coat that was soiled by the rain, you realize his broad shoulders were shaking and he flinches, then quickly swats your hand away. You sigh, pouting, watching him turn around and mutter a quiet “m’ fine.”
“If you ever need anything, you can talk to me. We’re friends, after all. Im here for you.” You say, as you pick up your equipment and look at his back.
“..we dont have time for this.” He says, walking away, expecting for you to follow. Little did you know, he wanted to take you up on the offer.
LEE GILYOUNG
when Lee Gilyoung cries, it’s bound to be after a tough encounter with a monster, or after a nightmare. He hyperventilates—unable to breathe or focus on anything.
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You deliver the final blow on a monster, out of breath. You stand there for a few seconds, trying to atleast regain some of your stamina. It was a close fight.
You turn around to check on your crew, firstly checking on the youngest, Lee Gilyoung.
When you reach him, you quickly realize the little boy was shaking.
“Gilyoung?! Are you alright?” You say as you go down on your knees and look up at the boy. His eyes were red and his shoulders shook, with a quivering lip.
He tries to respond, but his words come out in hiccups, and he takes sullen breaths of air as he tries to breathe.
“slow down, its okay,” you say, rubbing his shoulders, trying to calm him down. You take a water out of your inventory, then look at him.
His breath slows down back to normal, and he drinks some of the water, as his lips stop quivering.
“..i think im feeling better now.” He says, looking up at you. His eyes were puffy and he sniffled. He looked downwards, ashamed.
You gave him a hug.
“Im so glad you’re alright, Gilyoung.” You say, as you rub his back. He reluctantly hugs you back, but then quickly melts into the hug.
“Thank you, Unnie.”
LEE HYUNSUNG
Lee Hyunsung’s tears are big droplets, flowing from his puppy eyes. His eyes get extremely watery, and he sniffles a lot when he cries.
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After a tough day, Lee Hyunsung comes home to you and sulks, his big eyes watery and his mouth pouty.
You drag him to the bed, and he tells you about his day, all while sniffing. When he gets to the worst part of his day, he fully breaks down in your arms. You stroke his hair, telling him that everything is going to be okay.
As he slowly stops sobbing, he immediately apologizes—he says that “no man should cry to his wife,” and that “he should be comforting you, not the other way around”.
His eyes are red and puffy, and his lips are pouting as he looks down as if he’s disappointed in himself. You put a hand on his cheek and kiss it.
“Honey, it’s alright. There’s no reason to feel this way,” You say, smiling at him. “I’ll comfort you, and you’ll comfort me. Simple.” He smiles down at you, then wraps his arms around you, nuzzling into your chest as you two lay down.
“How did I get so lucky…?”
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luxaofhesperides · 3 years
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aggressive confession
900 words of kdj running from affection and yjh using his love as a weapon lmao. college au fluff where they get together. also on ao3.
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He’s had enough. 
Yoo Joonghyuk can handle a lot, but this is pushing him past the limit. This being, of course, Kim Dokja and his absolute refusal to admit that there is any romantic tension between them because he doesn’t want to admit that he experiences Human Emotions.
No more flirting. No more dropping hints. Yoo Joonghyuk has no choice but to be as direct as possible about this. 
“Kim Dokja,” he says, “I am in love with you.”
“Haha, what?” Kim Dokja replies, already preparing to run away. “Did you hit your head?”
“I did not.”
“Then I must be hearing things. Anyways, I’ll see you later!”
And then he’s gone, swinging his backpack over one shoulder and speedwalking away so he doesn’t look like he’s escaping, just in a rush. Yoo Joonghyuk knows Kim Dokja’s doesn’t have class for another half hour. 
Unfortunately, Yoo Joonghyuk’s own class starts in ten minutes, so he can’t hunt down Kim Dokja and shake some sense and affection into him.
(Just for the record, Yoo Joonghyuk does not pay attention in class at all and instead spends the entire hour thinking up ways to get Kim Dokja to acknowledge his feelings. It’s fine, he’s reviewed this chapter beforehand anyways.)
The next attempts is when they meet up for lunch. This is a twice a week routine they’ve had since the semester started, and Yoo Joonghyuk knows Kim Dokja won’t avoid him if seeing him comes with the promise of food. 
Sure enough, Kim Dokja is waiting for him on a bench outside the building where Yoo Joonghyuk had his last (and only) class of the day. 
“I’m in the mood for dumplings,” he announces once Yoo Joonghyuk is within hearing range. 
“I could make you dumplings whenever you want,” Yoo Joonghyuk says, picking up Kim Dokja’s bag to carry it for him. “I’ll make you anything you want because I love you and want you to eat well.”
“Man, I’m so hungry I couldn’t hear a thing over the sound of my stomach growling,” Kim Dokja says with a smile. Then he takes his bag back from Yoo Joonghyuk and starts walking away. 
He doesn’t understand why Kim Dokja won’t just let them date already when they’ve already made out four times when they were supposed to be studying. What else does he need to do? 
More, apparently.
He doesn’t get a chance to pay for Kim Dokja’s dumplings, because the bastard had his card out of his wallet and ready to go the moment they stepped into the restaurant. This doesn’t stop Yoo Joonghyuk from buying Kim Dokja’s favorite bubble tea drink along with his own lunch, which Kim Dokja can’t even complain about because it is his favorite and he’s getting it for free. 
Kim Dokja barely thanks him for it, looking a little troubled as he eats his dumplings, but he lets Yoo Joonghyuk hook their ankles together under the table, so he doesn’t think too much of it. 
“Hey,” he says once they’re finished eating and just sit in the restaurant, finishing their drinks, “Why do you keep saying you love me today?”
What kind of question is that? Is he not being obvious enough?
“I’m saying it because I love you.”
Kim Dokja, insufferable fool that he is, still looks confused.
Yoo Joonghyuk sighs and gets up. At this, Kim Dokja startles a little, and reaches out to grab Yoo Joonghyuk’s wrist. 
“Wait, where are you going?”
“...To throw our trash away?”
Kim Dokja quickly lets go of his wrist. “Oh. Right. Of course.”
He’s acting strangely, but Kim Dokja is always acting strangely, so Yoo Joonghyuk puts it out of his mind and goes to throw their trash away. When he gets back to their table, Kim Dokja is already holding both their bags, ready to go. Yoo Joonghyuk takes his, then grabs Kim Dokja’s hand and walks them out of the restaurant.
“Um?”
“Do you have a problem with me holding your hand?”
Kim Dokja wiggles his fingers. “Yeah, you’re squeezing a little too hard. Let me just…” He pulls his hand free, then slides his palm against Yoo Joonghyuk’s and laces their fingers together. “That’s how you hold hands with someone.” He doesn’t meet Yoo Joonghyuk’s eyes as he says this, his cheeks an endearing pink. 
He really does love Kim Dokja.
“Are you free this weekend?”
“Yes?”
“We’re going to the beach.”
Kim Dokja frowns and squeezes his hand tightly for second. “But I’m poor, I don’t have the money to just go out of Seoul for a weekend trip.”
“It’s called a fucking date, I pay for you,” Yoo Joonghyuk snaps. 
“Oh!”
Yeah, oh. Kim Dokja shouldn’t sound as cute as he does saying that. He gives Yoo Joonghyuk genuine cute aggression. 
“Quit worrying about things,” he says, “We’ve practically been dating for months. This is just making it official. Unless you don’t want to?”
“I want to! I want to. Shut up. You know I’ve never do this before.”
“I don’t mind,” Yoo Joonghyuk smiles. He leans in closer to Kim Dokja, ducking down to speak softly into his ear, “I wouldn’t mind taking more of your first.”
Kim Dokja hits his stomach, blushing. “Shut it, you’re the worst.” But he’s smiling as he says it, so Yoo Joonghyuk takes it as a victory and starts planning their weekend date.
It’s going to be their first proper, official date. He has to make it good.
Otherwise Kim Dokja might think they’re just making out on the beach as two good friends do. 
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