#SF9 imagine

[yootaesowlwrites]

While I Was Gone? - Rowoon / Kim Seokwoo

W/C: 3.5K

Note: Blank blogs will be blocked. I don’t trust y’all, so make sure you have your age in your bio/desc or something on your blog. Minors DNI.

Prompts: “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?” + “I desperately want to take you out for dinner and slow dance with you until the sun comes up, but I also want to grip your hair as I watch you writhing underneath me.”

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, pet/nicknames, nudism, nipple sucking, nipple licking, clit stimulation, fingering, use of panties, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), slow sex, aftercare.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

You were laying in bed, getting ready to call it a day, when your phone rang. You felt your body straight and your eyes light up when you saw his name flash across the screen. Not only that, but you didn’t expect a call from him tonight, he had told you he was busy with a late-night scene and that he might not call, and usually when he said that, you knew you would only hear from him in the morning.

“I miss you,” He says through the phone, you could hear the longing in his voice as he said the words, and it made your heart ache. But you knew you just had to be a little patient, and soon he would be home with you.

“I miss you too,” You whisper. You could hear the background noise was slightly different from the usual loud talking, but you didn’t think much about it, they were probably in a quieter location for the scene they were doing.

“I desperately want to take you out for dinner and slow dance with you until the sun comes up, but I also want to grip your hair as I watch you writhing underneath me,” He says. His words caught you off guard, but you could still feel a stir in your core. You would have to touch yourself after the phone call to try and put out the fire he had just ignited inside you. “And I will do all of those things, the diner and dancing will be second on my list,” His words make you furrow your brows.

“Seokwoo?” You ask. You could hear the background noise change to a quieter one, and then him walking before hearing a few buttons being pressed, you were so focused on listening to his movements through the phone, you didn’t pay attention to your surroundings.

“But first… Answer me this…” He begins. You sit upright on the bed, your legs spreading as you do. “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?” And that’s when you hear a door being closed. You slowly move your eyes towards the bedroom door and try to listen for any other kind of noise. “Well…” You see a shadow underneath the door before it opens to reveal him standing there with the phone to his ear. “Did you?” You drop your phone and look at him, shocked.

“Woo…” You whisper. You watch as he pulls the phone away from his ear and ends the call. “Ho-how, when?” You quickly scramble to get off the bed and practically leap towards him. You throw your arms around him and bury your face into his chest, his warmth immediately surrounds you along with the familiar scent of him. “Gosh, Seokwoo, I missed you so much…” His hands gently press against your lower back to hold you against him.

“And I missed you so much,” He mutters. “We finished earlier than expected, and we have the day off tomorrow from filming,” You couldn’t help but smile at those words, you had him for an entire night to yourself. You feel him slowly begin to walk you backwards towards the bed. “You never answered my question,” You lift your head from his chest and look up at him, his eyes were slightly darkened, and you could feel your insides dropping at the sight. “Did you touch yourself while I was gone?” You swallow and slowly nod your head. “Naughty girl…” You push your thighs together at his words, and a small whimper leaves your lips. You feel his hands slip into your pyjama shorts and cup your asscheeks before giving them a squeeze. “I should make sure you haven’t forgotten how my fingers feel then.”

“I could never, but I won’t object to you reminding me,” You say. You move your hands to his biceps and gently squeeze down on them, and felt them bulge as he squeezes your ass again. His hands slide out from your pyjama shorts and move to the hem of your shirt before slowly lifting the fabric upwards. You could feel his knuckles brushing along your skin as his hands slide higher with your shirt. You release his biceps and lift your arms, allowing him to remove your shirt, the fabric drops to the floor next to you, and he leans down to press his lips against your neck. “I missed this, I missed feeling your lips on me like this…” You bring one hand to the back of his neck and slowly slide your fingers into his hair.

“I’m going to show you and make you feel just how much I missed you,” He mutters against your collarbone. His hands move over your sides, making sure to touch almost every part of you before they move over your stomach and up to your chest before cupping your breasts and gently massage his fingers into them.

“Hmm, I can’t wait,” You whisper as you move your other hand to his button-up shirt and begin working on undoing them. You could feel your body slowly heating up from his touches and the kisses on your collarbone. You push his shirt down his shoulders once all the buttons are undone. “Gosh… I missed all of you, this warmth you give…” You slide your hands along his arms before moving them over his chest, feeling the warmth underneath your touch.

“I missed your hands,” He mumbles. Your lips press against his chest, and you slowly kiss towards his nipple, he takes in a deep shuddering breath as you swipe your tongue over the bud, making you smirk at the reaction. You lick over his nipple again, and he pulls his head back from your collarbone to take a few seconds to let the feeling of your tongue on him sink in. “I missed that too.”

“I missed the taste of you,” You say before your lips wrap around his nipple. He closes his eyes and his movements on your chest come to a halt as he wanted to feel what you were doing to him for a moment. Your nose was pressed against his chest and he could feel your warm breathing against his skin, your tongue playing with his nipple as you were sucking on it, it quickly sent a shockwave down to his cock and caused it to begin hardening. Your hands slide down to his pants and slowly undo the button before pulling down his fly.

“Ohh, you’re distracting me,” He says before opening his eyes. His hands move away from your breasts and press down against your shoulders, making you pull away from his nipple and sit down on the bed. You stare up at him as you lick your lips, he could see your eyes have darkened and lust was swimming around in them. “Fuck, so irresistible,” He leans down and presses his lips against yours, you feel his hands grip your hips before he moves you higher onto the bed. You bend your knees immediately and place your feet on the mattress. Your hand moves into his hair as he breaks the kiss and moves downward, your fingers twist into his locks, and you take in a deep breath as you felt his hot breath fanning against your nipple.

“Woo…” You breathe out. His nose brushes against your nipple before his lips press against it. “Oh hmm,” His lips wrap around the bud, and you felt warmth quickly surrounding the bud, the feeling quickly moves down to your core, and you felt your pussy growing wet. You feel one of his hands sliding over your stomach and slip over your pyjama shorts before cupping you through the fabric of your shorts and panties and pressing his fingers down against your folds. “Fuck…” Your lids flutter as you feel his fingers rub over your folds, pushing your clothes harder against your pussy. “Seokwoo…” Your other hand moves to his shoulder and slide down his arm, pausing once you reach his elbow.

You could feel his muscles bulging as his fingers were working between your legs, pushing your pants and panties between your folds until his fingers found your clit, which caused your back to arch as the rough fabric rubbed against the bundle of nerves. Your fingers dig into his arm while your hand in his hair, softly tug on his locks.

“Woo, fuck…” You breathe out. You could feel the temperature rising in the room and sweat building up on your skin, your breathing was becoming deeper, and you could feel yourself quickly growing wetter with his fingers on your clit. “Shit… I… Take it off,” He pulls back from your nipple, and you feel his saliva break off onto your hot skin and begin to cool down.

“Should I?” He mutters. You feel him pull his fingers away from your pussy before you felt him pull your pyjama shorts aside. “How about I just use your panties?” You feel a knot forming inside you. His fingers press down against your panties again, and he lets out a low hum once he felt how wet you had already grown. “Let me ruin these further,” He moves his head to your other breast and licks a stripe over your nipple.

“Ohh, oh, fuck,” You moan. His fingers circle over your clit before he slowly moves them lower, pushing the fabric between your folds and causing it to rub against your clit, which was adding to the stimulation. “Fuuuck, Seokwooo,” His fingers reach your slit, and you feel him push down against it, your toes curl into the bedding as you feel your panties being pushed inside you along with his fingers. “Seokwoo, oh, my fuckk, Seokwoo…”

“Feels good?” He mutters. His breath hits your wet nipple, and you feel the bud harden instantly. “Want more?” Your jaw slacks and you feel him lick over your nipple again, the warmth of it quickly spreads over your body and into the knot of tension forming inside you. “Or do you want them off also?” You could feel your panties rubbing over your clit as he was pushing his fingers deeper into you.

“N-no, fuck, Seokwoo, I…” You whimper out. “Don’t…” You feel his fingers curl slightly inside you, rubbing your walls with the fabric of your panties, which was quickly making your mind spin. “Feels… so good,” You could feel a tingling sensation slowly starting to move up your legs and towards the middle where the knot of pleasure was slowly building up.

“Can you take a little more?” He asks. You feel another finger pushing at your entrance before you felt your walls being stretched. You push your knees against his body as you try to squeeze your legs shut at the pleasurable sensation running through you, your panties were being pushing more into you as his fingers were sliding deeper into you. “Fuck… such a good girl,” You feel his lips wrap around your nipple, and he begins sucking on the bud.

“Seokwoo, oh, my fucking…” You cry out, feeling tears of pleasure forming in your eyes. You could feel yourself getting closer to a release and your mind slipping further into the blissful feeling. “Seokwoo… I’m…” You feel him pull his fingers from you slowly before pushing them back into you, your legs jolt as you feel your panties rubbing your clit with the motion. “Oh, fucking…” His fingers slowly pump in and out of you, making sure that your panties were rubbing right against your throbbing clit in such a slow manner. “Fu-fuck…” You could hear the wet sounds coming from you, and just knew that your panties must be completely and totally soaked.

He gently tugs at your nipple, making it feel like he was tugging right at the ball of tension inside you, the warmth of his mouth and the way his tongue was swirling around your nipple was making your mind spin, and your breathing to become louder, you could feel the bedding sticking to your sweat-soaked skin already.

“Seokwoo, fucking…” You moan out. You close your eyes and see stars slowly forming behind your lids. “Seeeokkkwoooo,” You felt your muscles tensing and tightening, a tingling sensation shoots up your spine before the stars behind your lids suddenly explode, your back arches off the bed, and you feel a hot pleasure surging through you. “SEOKWOO!” He could feel your walls becoming slicker as you come undone around his fingers and your panties. “OH, OH, MY!” You release his elbow and grab onto the bedding, tugging and pulling on it. “FUCK!” Your hips lift and lower from the bed, as if you were riding his fingers to get yourself through your high.

“SEOKWOO!” You scream out in pleasure. He pulls back from your nipple and watches your face as you go through pleasure. “OH, UHH HMM,” Your head turns from side to side as your body shakes.

“That’s it, just like that,” He coos, urging you through your high. His fingers were pumping in and out of you faster. Your legs shake each time your panties rubbed over your clit, which was throbbing from the stimulation your panties were giving you. He watches carefully, paying attention to your movements, and once your body begins to calm down, he slips his fingers from you and moves his hands to grip the waistband of your pyjama shorts and panties.

You were barely aware of what was happening around you with how dizzy your mind was from the orgasm you just had, and you barely felt him remove your pyjama shorts and panties, you only realised when you felt your panties being pulled away from your clit, which caused a whine to fall from your lips.

“So cute,” He mutters while tossing the clothing items aside. You slowly begin to come down from your high and felt the bed moving as he was busy getting rid of his own pants and underwear. “You didn’t forget how my cock feels, right?” You open your eyes and watch him through a hazy expression.

“Remind me again…” You say as a smirk grows on your lips. You feel his cock brush against your folds before you felt him push it between your folds, nestling it there as he leans over you and presses his free hand into the mattress. “Fucking, fuck,” Just feeling his hard cock nestled between your folds and the warmth it was giving you was making your mind spin and your insides to twists.

“So warm,” He says. You hear a squelching sound as he moves his cock towards your entrance and pushes the tip into you, your back arches as you feel him slowly fill and stretch your walls, and the squelching sound of your wetness quickly fills the room. “Fuuuck, uhh, hmm,” His groans were low and close to your ear.

“Ohh, uhmm, Woo…” You moan. Your grip on his hair tightens as he pushes into you until he was fully buried inside you. “Fuck…” Both of you breathed in loudly, the euphoric feeling swirling in your mind and the feeling of his cock inside you, stretching you so deliciously. You feel his hand that was holding his cock before he had pushed into you grab onto your free hand and push it into the bed.

“I missed you, I missed this, I missed everything…” He mumbles. You could feel his hot breath brush against your ear as he spoke, which caused your walls to clench around him. “Fuck,” You feel his cock slowly slide out from you, stopping when it was past halfway before slowly pushing back into you again.

“Fuuuck,” You moan as you wrap your legs around his waist and felt his cock shifting inside you. His pace was slow, just slow enough for you both to feel the blissful feeling coursing through you. The sound of your moans and his groans bounce off the walls, and when he lifts his head to meet your eyes, it was like time slowed down and the moment grew more intense. “I missed you so much…” Your emotions felt like they were starting to overflow while at the same time, your mind felt empty from all thoughts and only could think of the pleasure you were feeling.

“Uhm…” He grunts. It felt like everything surrounding you had become a blur and that you were floating as he was making slow love to you. “So good… everything,” You could feel a warmth slowly spreading through your body and a tingling sensation going up your spine. “Keep doing that… and I’m gonna…” Your walls were squeezing around him with every other thrust, and he could feel his balls starting to tighten.

“You cause that,” You whisper. You felt his movements picking up, and you were quickly made aware of your high that had been building up. “You cause it all,” You squeeze his hand and tug at his hair. Your heels press down against his lower back as you feel a rush of pleasure coursing through your legs. “Fuck…” You could feel your walls pulsing around him more rapidly as you were getting closer to your high. “Seokwoo…”

“Let it go…” He whispers before leaning down and pressing his lips against yours, your eyes shut immediately, and you felt a rush of pleasure going through you as the knot inside you comes undone. He felt your walls squeeze hard around his cock, and it felt like he was going to explode any moment, but continued going, wanting to get you through your high while now chasing his own release. His lips felt warm against yours as they move with yours, and you could practically taste his love for you through that kiss.

His hips stutter as he gets closer and closer, he grunts into your mouth and moments later you feel his release spill into you, filling your hole with his load. He pulls away from the kiss and moves his head to the crook of your neck, your body shakes along with his as you go through your highs together.

“Fuck, so good, uhmm uhh,” He moans out. His lips were brushing against your neck as he spoke, it felt like his mind was spinning from how good he was feeling. Your mind was in the clouds and your body felt light as it felt like it was floating for a moment.

“Seokwoo…” You whisper. Your grip slowly loosens on his hair before you drop it down onto the bed and scratch at the bedding, his movements slow down before he pushes his hips against you completely. Silence quickly fills the room, aside for the sound of you both breathing loudly as you try to catch your breath and gather your thoughts. “What a way to say I miss you…” He lifts his head as a soft chuckle leaves him.

“Isn’t it the best way, though?” He asks. His forehead touches yours, and you gaze into each other's eyes once more. “Because I can’t find a better way to say it to you,” You warmly smile at him and squeeze his hand again. “Now… let’s get cleaned up,” You tilt your head slightly and press your lips against his before he could pull back. “Hmm… you’re distracting,” He says once he breaks the kiss and sits back on his knees.

“Not that you mind,” You say. You swallow as you feel his cock slipping from you and your mixed releases spilling from you even more. He squeezes your thigh before getting up from the bed.

“Not one bit,” He confirms. You sit upright and move yourself to the edge of the bed, your body felt like jelly as you were sitting. “Let me help you,” He wraps an arm around your middle and you both slowly stood from the bed and make your way to the bathroom. He carefully has you sit on the toilet seat before grabbing the wash cloth.

“And how are your legs not shaking and collapsing beneath you?” You ask. He wets the cloth before ringing it out and making his way towards you.

“Oh, trust me… They want to so badly,” He says, and slowly bends down in front of you. The warm cloth makes contact with your skin, and you couldn’t help but hum at the feeling. “But I’m trying my best here,” He carefully cleans the inside of your legs before you felt the warm cloth move between your legs. “It feels like I’m going to be on my knees in front of you any second now,” You chuckle as you watch him carefully, making sure he wouldn’t fall forward.

“My turn,” You say once he finished cleaning you. You watch him stand upright and move back to the sink to rinse the cloth, you stand from the toilet and make your way towards him and take the cloth from his hands. “And then we can just go and get in bed and cuddle,” You begin cleaning his thighs carefully.

“Oh, how I missed holding you,” He says. “Having you against me…” You smile as you listen to him talk. “How you fit so perfectly into my arms,” You clean his cock before turning towards the sink to rinse the cloth. “Let’s go,” He takes your hand once you hang the cloth to dry and pulls you out of the bathroom and towards the bed.

“Eager,” You say. “Can’t blame you, I’m eager to feel you against me again for a night.”

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[lost-inthedream]

I really enjoy your writing. Can you please write sf9 members on how willing they would be to eat you out with a blurb for the reason?? Thanks so much

Hello, honey. Thank you!

SF9 willingness to eat you out

nsfw content under the cut

Youngbin: 95% willing. Mostly as foreplay or quickies when you all do not go all the way. Our leader is a pleaser. He usually does not even tell you he is going to give head. This is an inherent part of sex.

"Baby what's going on with you today?" your boyfriend asks amid genuine laughter. You had just locked both of you in the toilet while your friends fought over which game to play first on your game night.

"They are all giving on my nerves and you look gorgeous in this black t-shirt and black all stars" you confessed playing with the hem of his garment. He looked like a teenager, bold and passionate.

"Fuck, Y/n. The things you make me do" He immediately dropped on his knees and pulled your bottoms down with his move. He wanted to be the sexier he could for you and if you said he looked good he had to gift you with the joy of eating you with such an outfit.

Inseong: 90% willing. Foreplay and between rounds are his favorite moments to taste you. He genuinely loves pussy but sometimes he gets too eager to fuck you.

He was still moaning out of pleasure and exhaustion when he pulled his length out and settled your folds close to his face. "Seong what are you doing?" you managed to ask. Your mind was still blurry from the orgasm but he should be embracing you, not sneaking down on your body.

"I didn't give your head tonight" he explained before sticking his mouth open on your core. His tongue was warm and smooth but you were so sensitive that your legs started trembling in no time.

Jaeyoon: 99% willing. I did not want to say 100 for ranking purposes. Giving head is mandatory to him. I mean, that is the most effective way to achieve multiple orgasms in a day. It does not matter when.

You enjoyed feeling like that: desired, adored. You sat on his face like a goddess. His hands firmly held your thighs and you threw your head back to let your paints echo inside the living room.

Once Jaeyoon starts to work you up there was nothing that could stop him, except a safe word or his satiation. He loves to feel you squirm, and loves when you seem desperate because he is too much to handle.

Your hands reached his stomach behind you so you could stay half sitting. There was too much to process: his abdomen stiffening, that short circuit crossing your entire body, your moans getting more and more out f control.

Dawon: 99% willing. Going down on you is something that gives him joy. We know he is pretty energetic but pulling his tongue into action somehow gives him inner peace. Foreplay, after sex or a standing-alone oral, it does not matter at all.

Sometimes you wish you could contemplate Sanghyuk more attentively. That slow afternoon was your chance, your man seemed very oblivious while he worked you up between your legs. His tongue did not chase your orgasm aggressively as usual and you were able to massage his scalp despite experiencing shudders from time to time.

"Good boy" your voice cracked. He let you know he had heard that by a loose squeeze on your thigh without stopping his smooth tongue motions.

Zuho: 80% willing. This is not a bad thing. I needed to express the uniqueness of his dom behavior somehow. He loves to eat you out but he also loves to hear you cry out your wish to be eaten out.

He did it again: you were sitting fully naked on his lap. He still had that impeccable, damn suit on, the tie just a bit slack. Your breasts were both so warm, collected by his hands and your tongues had a very close conversation. You felt when one of his hands slipped down your body, however, you had no force to open your eyes. Your legs were already open so he simply cupped your pussy settling his middle finger inside.

You jerked so intensely that your lips disconnected. "fuck... " you hissed to his surprise. "Oh, I thought I was the only dirty-mouthed here. I like it though. Will you curse more if I get on my knees and eat this wet pussy?"

"Is that what you want?" you certified covering his hand with yours as his finger curled deep inside you.

"Yes, get nasty for me"

Rowoon: 100% willing. The thing is: Seokwoo has an oral fixation and I won't ever shut up about it.

You rested your hand on Rowoon's thighs as he drove both of you home. That was starting to become the norm. His hands squeeze your thighs when you all are in front of the TV, your hand lays on his when he drives. You smiled peacefully because that sounded like the best life.

Rowoon stopped the car by the traffic lights and guided your hand to his mouth so he could leisurely suck on your fingers. That naive smile got vanished from your face. "Baby, what are y-?"

"Honestly, I wanna have you now but we still have 2 km to go so... yeah"

You nodded putting a now mischievous smirk on your face. You knew he was eager to glue his face onto your core. He probably would do so in the garage after parking.

Yoo Taeyang: 79% willing. Okay, Taeyang is still a prince. Don't get me wrong. But he does not usually stay an eternity between your legs. He is an impatient lamb and he prefers sliding his length inside you. Mostly gives head as a foreplay

Your mind was far away from the bedroom, maybe in another galaxy, lost in your own moans. Yet, all those white lights were filled with Taeyang's muffled pants. He was moaning against your core as if it was about him. "Taeyang, what a fuck?" you cried out.

He tightened his grip around your thighs in response maintaining them wide open. It was too much for you but he was equally struggling since his hips had been rolling against the mattress the whole time.

Once you come undone and emphatically pushed his head away, he moved his hand to his shaft and jerked off until his own relief. His Head propped on your inner thigh as you stroked his hair.

Hwiyoung: 95% willing He loves when you sit in his face. It is probably his favorite position but sometimes he is in the mood to just kiss you and move his hips onto yours. Sometimes he prefers you to sit on his lap instead.

"Can we do it the other way around today, honey?" he asked when you were ready to straddle his face.

"Oh, sorry, how exactly?" you questioned stopping in your tracks.

He took your hand and showed you by turning you around "like this". That way you could ride his face in reverse and sprawl your palms on his abdomen. You could even reach his dick if you decided.

In any case, by the pace he kept stimulating your clit, that was impossible to pump his length properly. He was a beast when it comes to eating you. You ended up miserably lying on top of him, his hard dick loosen in your fist.

Chani: 75% when he gives oral he really gives oral. He could reside down there, I mean it. I just think it wouldn't be healthy to do it every time. Also, you both know how much you like having his dick too.

He chuckled at how lazy you got after the oral he gave you. "Such a wasted doll" he mocked you.

"You ended me, I swear." you admitted throwing your arm over your face. You were devasted, there was not even a pillow under your head.

"I didn't say so" he bit his lip caressing the skin of your thigh, then your low stomach and the outside of your pussy. He was all intent on giving you one more climax and the thought alone had you extra tired. That was amazing. You said his name in disbelief.

Soon he was licking your nub all over again, your feet pressing his back way too heavily but you could not control your strength and he did not give a shit.

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Author note: Omg did I go too hard in these headcanons??

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[blu-joons]

When You Wait Up For Him After An Argument ~ SF9 Reaction

Inseong:

He was still a little bit angry, that was until Inseong pressed his hand to your arm to try and express his regret, feeling just how cold you were as the early hours of the morning came closer.

“Let me get you a blanket,” he told you, changing the subject to try and take care of you.

You didn’t move, allowing Inseong to drape a blanket over you to try and keep you warm. “Thank you,” you whispered, still a little bit cold towards Inseong as he helped you.

“You’re cold because of me, I came home later then I said I would,” he whispered, guilting himself once again.

“It’s just the chill in the air.”

“Don’t make me feel better,” Inseong asked of you, “I shouldn’t have taken things out on you, you were worrying about me, and I didn’t think.”

As Inseong sat back down, you held onto his hand loosely. “We can’t spend the rest of the night talking about the things that we regret; we’ll never resolve anything.”

“You’re right,” Inseong weakly chuckled, “but I really do just want you to know just how sorry I am about things Y/N.”

“I know you are; I can tell Inseong.”

Youngbin:

His hands were steady as Youngbin tried to slide them underneath your frame, knowing that you couldn’t spend the night on the sofa as he realised that you had tried to wait up for him.

“Come on,” he whispered, trying his best to figure out a way to move you without disturbing you.

However, as your body lifted off of the sofa with a jolt, your eyes shot open. “Youngbin, you’re home?” You questioned, trying to figure out who it was holding you.

“It’s just me,” he whispered, lowering you back down onto the sofa, “I thought that I’d try and take you up to bed.”

“I’m surprised you care to do that.”

“Y/N,” he breathed, running his hand over the top of his head, “I’m so sorry for everything that happened earlier, it was all just a mess.”

You couldn’t help but nod in agreement with Youngbin, “it’s pretty tough to hear your boyfriend tell you that he doesn’t care about the things that you’re up to in life,” you told him.

“I do care,” he spoke, sitting down beside you next to the sofa, “I was being selfish and thinking about myself, it was wrong.”

“I can’t argue, you were an idiot Bin.”

Jaeyoon:

Your eyes met Jaeyoon’s as soon as he walked through the front door, both able to tell straight away as you looked at one other that a few tears had been shed whilst you spent time apart.

“I thought you’d be asleep,” Jaeyoon whispered, surprised to see you still awake on the sofa.

Your head shook as you wiped underneath your eyes, “there was no way that I was going to bed without seeing you, not after how things ended earlier between us too.”

“I’m so sorry for everything that I said to you earlier,” Jaeyoon told you, rushing over to take a seat beside you.

“I’m so sorry for everything too.”

“You don’t need to apologise,” Jaeyoon told you as he wrapped his arm around you, “you said things because I started it all between us.”

Your head shook, but Jaeyoon refused to let you argue. “I could have been kinder with the things that I said, some of those things were uncalled for, and definitely not true too.”

“I deserved to hear them,” Jaeyoon told you confidently, “this is on me, I can’t begin to tell you how much I regret it Y/N.”

“I think I’m beginning to see it, Jae.”

Dawon:

His eyes rolled as Sanghyuk returned home to see that you were still awake, busy watching something on the television, failing to acknowledge that he had come home.

“What sort of idiot stays up unnecessarily at this time?” He asked, failing to make you laugh.

Your eyes instead shot a glare at Sanghyuk as his failed attempt at a joke. “The type of idiot who despite being insulted by their boyfriend still worries about them.”

“You stayed up because of me?” Sanghyuk asked you in surprise, not expecting for himself to be your reason at all.”

“It’s late and it’s cold outside.”

“I would have come home sooner if I knew that you were waiting for me,” he assured you, “I’m sorry that you stayed up so late for me.”

Your head nodded as Sanghyuk walked into the room, “luckily for you I’ve been able to watch a pretty interesting documentary on penguins whilst waiting for you to come home.”

“Maybe you could talk to me now instead?” Sanghyuk suggested, “I think the least that I owe you right now is sorry.”

“I think you’re right on that one too.”

Zuho:

There was no movement from you as Juho walked through the front door and into the living room, jumping slightly as he saw you laid out on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling.

“What are you trying to do to me?” He muttered, placing his hand over his heart closely.

Your shoulder shrugged in reply to his question. “I’m surprised you even want to talk to me,” you hummed, remembering exactly what Juho had said earlier.

“Y/N,” he sighed, wanting desperately to move on from things. “I don’t know how many times I can say sorry to you.”

“You’ve only said it once so far.”

“I text you whilst I was out,” Juho told you, only to see your phone on the other side of the room, “but I guess that you didn’t see them.”

You finally sat up, moving across the room to pick up your phone and take a look for yourself. “Oh,” you sighed as you saw several unread messages and missed calls from Juho’s number.

“I tried,” he told you, walking towards you, “have you laid here all night long thinking that I didn’t want to make amends?”

“Honestly, I thought you hated me Juho.”

Rowoon:

A soft smile formed on Seokwoo’s face as he walked into the living room to see you laid out on the sofa. He couldn’t help but walk towards you and place his hand against you.

“I thought you’d be asleep,” he chuckled, surprised that you weren’t upstairs in bed.

The sound of a familiar voice soon made you stir though, slowly opening your eyes. “It’s about time you came home,” you sighed, relieved to see Seokwoo back.

“I started walking and then didn’t realise how far away from home I got,” he explained, “I got to do a lot of thinking.”

“What were you thinking about you?”

“You,” Seokwoo gently chuckled, “and how much I hurt you tonight. That’s something that I always promise you that I won’t do, and then I do it.”

You slowly turned so that you were facing Seokwoo properly, “I said some stupid things too tonight. You know that you take such good care of me usually, I never meant to say otherwise.”

“I think we both said some things we regret,” Seokwoo acknowledged, “maybe we should sleep and talk in the morning?”

“I think that that’s a good idea.”

Yoo Taeyang:

Your body stopped in the doorway to the kitchen as soon as you moved from the kitchen into the living room after grabbing a snack, seeing that Taeyang was finally home.

“I thought you’d be in bed,” he murmured, equally as surprised to see you stood there.

Your head shook as you slowly walked into the room, “my mind was a little too full to be able to go to bed, thinking and daydreaming about too many things.”

“Because of me, right”? Taeyang asked you, knowing that he was at fault as he too walked into the room towards the sofa.

“You’re all that I’ve thought about.”

“I know that I upset you,” he whispered as he sat himself down, “I’m sorry for being so horrible to you, I really didn’t mean what I said to you Y/N.”

You sat yourself down too, “my head hurts so much Taeyang, all I’ve been able to think about is what you said and wondering if it’s really how you feel about me, or about us.”

“It isn’t,” he hastily assured you, “it was heat of the moment and wrong, I’m glad you’re still awake so that I can explain.”

“You’ve got a lot of explaining to do.”

Hwiyoung:

His eyes narrowed as Youngkyun walked into the living room to see you awake, busy typing away on your laptop as you made use of your time waiting for Youngkyun to arrive.

“I didn’t think you’d be awake,” he spoke up as you stopped typing and looked at him.

Your smile was weak as you met his eyes, “despite how annoyed with you I am, that still doesn’t make me able to sleep when you’re not at home with me.”

“I shouldn’t have been so rude to you earlier,” Youngkyun told you, sitting down on the arm of the sofa, “and made you stay up too.”

“I’ve actually got a lot done.”

“That’s not the point Y/N,” he gently laughed, “I should’ve known that you’d stay up and come home quicker, but once again I wasn’t thinking of you.”

You offered Youngkyun a light grin, “I think we’ve both maybe been a bit thoughtless towards each other tonight, don’t you think it’s better if we just try and move on from that now?”

“Definitely,” he smiled back at you, “and we can start moving on by going to bed, it’s far too late for either of us to still be awake.”

“I’ve got one more email and then I’ll be there.”

Chani:

The sound of the television still playing took Chanhee by surprise as he walked through the front door, peering into the living room to see you still wide awake on the sofa.

“Why are you still up?” He asked as your eyes looked across at the sound of the door.

A shrug of your shoulders followed in reply to him. “Rather stupidly I found myself unable to sleep because I was worried about you, have you seen how late it is?”

“I’m sorry,” Chanhee frowned, taking small steps across the room to join you on the sofa, “I didn’t mean to stay out as long as this.”

“Did it help you being out?”

“It did,” he weakly smiled, “most of all it made me realise that I was horrible to you earlier, I took my frustration towards work out on you, it was unfair.”

You couldn’t help but nod in agreement with him, “I stayed up hoping that you’d come home and realise that I’m not a verbal punching bag to take your anger out on to be honest.”

“You’re definitely not that,” Chanhee told you, resting his hand over yours loosely, “you’re someone that I take for granted too much.”

“Don’t be silly, we all get angry now and then.”

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[taichoushadow]

Unwind with me | Yoo Taeyang

Pairing: Yoo Taeyang x reader

AN: Yoo Taeyang fluff for @yootaesowl 🤎

everyone send her something cute for her man's birthday!

Summary: After a day filled with carrying boxes inside, it's time for you and your boyfriend to unwind.

Genre: fluff. Just pure fluff.

''What are you doing?'' You heard his voice first before you felt his arms circling around your waist as he stepped onto the balcony with you.

''Nothing.'' You simply answer him, continiuing to gaze out onto the lively city beneath you. ''It's cold though. Being out here with a jacket.'' Taeyang sighs, resting his chin on top of your head, mumbling something about you being stubborn and just pulls you closer if that was even possible knowing you're basically sandwiched between him and the railing.

Taeyang watches how his breath forms clouds into the sky, looking up at the full moon that just shines right above the building. He smiles at that, unable but to think that even the moon congratulates the two as it beams right where they are.

''I havent packed out that box yet.'' You state just like that and the reply that comes from him leaves you chuckling, patting his hand that has settled on your stomach as if to tell him this was to be expected and he should have, if he truly knows you that he always claims that he does.

''Yeah..'' He trails off, turning to the apartment behind him, seeing the boxes stacked up and taking up the most space in the living room. Words scribbled what's supposed to be inside them but he knows that some boxes definitely will be mystery ones.

''I can't really blame you.'' He turns you two around, him being the one who has his back against the railing while he finally gets to see your gorgeous face. ''You probably will have to guess in which box the jackets will be.'' Your expression changes, grimacing at the thought of having to just unpack every box without having a plan on where to start. Taeyang knows how much you rely on lists sometimes, always having a plan for things, yet the move suddenly was sooner than expected and you two ended up throwing stuff in boxes that were already labeled for -well- not the stuff you ended up putting in.

''But that's for another day to worry.'' Taeyang cups your cheek, lifting your chin for him to plant a sweet kiss on your lips. ''I wanted to take a walk with you.'' He then begins, tugging a lock of your hair behind your ear before he caresses your cheeks once again. ''Let me show you around the neighbourhood.''

Closing your eyes at his touch, you rest against his chest, his warmth spreading around you in the cold air of the night. A nightwalk around the neighbourhood just with him does sound like everything right now and you nod, burying yourself more in the comfort of him.

''Let me grab my jacket for you.'' Taeyang steps away from the railing and guides you back to the apartment where he snatches his coat that he discarded on the boxes and motions to you to hold out your arm as he helps you getting all nice and warm.

''Warm?'' is what he asks then after zipping you up and straightening the collar. You hum as an answer but realize he is the one without one and you frown. ''But you're gonna be cold, we cant go then.'' Your fingers find the zipper but Taeyang quickly stops you with a laugh.

''Don't you think I was prepared for this? I know you, (y/n).'' and he rounds the corner, coming back with another coat for himself. ''Always prepared.''

With your hand clasped in his, you two roam the unfamiliar streets. Atleast to you. For your boyfriend the streets weren't as unknown to you and he happily showed you around in the serene of the night. Pointing out where you could buy the best vegetables and which shops you actually needed to avoid.

He even enthusiastically showed you the hidden ones that normally, only the old people were able to go to but since the elders seemed to adore him, they didn't mind sharing the hidden gems with him.

''And there- '' Taeyang pulls you a little closer by pressing his hand on your waist, making sure you have the same line of sight as he has. ''- RIght there is where I will propose.''

Your heart skips a beat at his words, eyes taking in the small park lit up by lanterns hanging on the brances of trees, creating this magical path to the pond, the ripples in the water cast what could have been a different world as the moon sways in it's dance.

''Tae-yang..'' You breathe out, lost in the sight infront of you, unaware of the man looking at you just the same. You feel a ghost like kiss right below your eye. ''P-propose?''

Your breathing starts to pick up, stomach dropping as you're unsure what to think. You love him, with all of your soul and you would be hollow if he stepped out of your life. Opening and closing your mouth, you turn to look at him and you the smile on his face. ''Tae-'' He hushes you by placing both hands on your cheeks. ''I know what you are thinking.''

Taeyang knew what was going to happen inside your pretty head once he uttered those words, he saw the emotions flash through your eyes and the way your body stiffened just a little, he found adorable and chuckled.

''To be my forever girlfriend. What else should it be, dove?'' He teased, grabbing the flesh of your cheek to pinch.

With a pout, you just let him pinch your cheek like that however he surprises you by suddenly cupping your jaw and slotting his lips over yours. The protest dies down in the kiss, the wind suddenly feeling colder now that you feel your face heating up at the public display of his affection to you.

It doesn't happen often seeing his job and reputation. You fully melt into him, sliding your hands over his shoulders and deepening the kiss by pinching his chin between your fingers to put a bit of pressure on his jaw and he lets out a small moan, knowing what you're asking of him.

''Y/n..''

When he does utter your name, you slide in your tongue and the butterflies seem to suddenly know arobatics when you do hear him sigh in bliss, happily letting you take the reigns in this kiss. One hand finds their home in your hair, pressing you even closer to him by the back of your head and keeps a tight grip around your neck aswell.

It's then that the sound of tires on a wet road have you two realizing exactly where you are and jump away from eachother like this isn't something you should be doing, eventhough it's pretty normal for a couple to do.

Your heart hammers in your chest for many reasons, licking your lips when your eyes lock on his. You two are silent before bursting out in laughter and you do slap his chest.

''Is this why you took me out for a walk? Having ulterior motives?'' Your click your tongue against the roof of your mouth and look away dramatically.

''I was surprised you fell right into my trap.'' Taeyang reaches for you, tugging onto your wrist and practically fly right into his chest. ''Besides-'' His thumb drags down your lower lip, lets it linger before it 'pops' back in place. ''-You're the one who just seduced me.''

''Me?'' You gasp loudly, pointing to yourself, never have been so offended by an accusation. How dare he.

Taeyang sees the pout on your face, your head tilted to the side with your arms crossed over your chest as you huff. There was no doubt he was sure about the move in together, he has been thinking about it quite awhile that even his members at last told him to just ask you after having to listen to him sigh about not being able to come home to you and having to deal with his sulking.

Without a word, he steers his direction back to the apartment, walking with his hands behind his head and with a little pop in his steps, he grins widely. The love overflowing like a waterfall from his heart and he can't help but to jump once, throwing his hands in the air, unable to surpress the feelings.

''You coming?!'' He says, waving you over but does not wait for an answer while you merely just watch the practically dancing man walking up the street, the moon shining right above him.

''I am coming.'' You say more to yourself than to him and quicken your pace to fall into step beside him. His hand find yours naturally, stuffing it back into his pocket to keep them warm as you two make your way back to your shared apartment and the boxes waiting to be unpacked.

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[hwangyeonjun]

January 17th

pairing: kang chanhee (chani) x gn!reader

genre: fluff, humour (?)

birthday party masterlist

you were eyeing chanhee up down, eyes a bit narrow as you tried to read him while he was peacefully eating his cereal.

he looked completely normal, like nothing’s bothering him and there’s nothing on his mind.

it made you think if you had became so bad at reading him or does he really have no thoughts behind those eyes.

it’s his birthday today, and you, the brilliant prankster that you are, decided to pretend like you forgot about it. but it’s been five hours since you woke up, and chanhee did not show any signs of disappointment or any emotions in general.

“hey babe” you called him, gaining his attention as he gazed at you. “do you know what day it is?”

he scrunched his nose, thinking about it. “oh it’s tuesday” he smiled victoriously, proud of himself that he remembered.

you sighed, resting your arms on the kitchen counter in front of him. now you definitely looked disappointed and it made him panick. did he forget your birthday? anniversary?

“chanhee, do you know what day of the month today is?”

he quickly glanced at his phone. “seventieth” chanhee answered and gulped right after, your gaze intimidating him to the point that he was barely holding in.

“baby” you started. “when is your birthday?”

“january seventi- oh” you could almost see the lightbulb that turned on above his head. glancing at his phone again, he nodded. “yep, okay. got it”

#kang chanhee #kang chanhee x reader #kang chanhee fluff #sf9 #sf9 x reader #sf9 imagine #sf9 drabble #sf9 fluff #chani #kang chani #sf9 chani #chani x reader

[key201303]

There’s a week left for my birthday 🥳

What would you say if love shot series made a comeback as my birthday special?? 👀👀

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[kgyeomiex]

Unpredictable

Pairing: Hwiyoung x reader

Word Count: 3.3k

Warnings: There aren’t any, at least not in this chapter.

Genre: bits of angst | Fluff

requests - open

“Many things interested her, and nothing satisfied her entirely,”

One unexpected family visit turns into one big roller coaster ride. You were supposed to come to California to visit your grandmother, but one visit turns into meeting someone you couldn’t bear to be around… The more you wanted to be away from him, the more he showed up everywhere… Was it fate? Or a coincidence?

Previous Parts: 

Part 1

Part 2~

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Although you happened to recognize the boys right in front of you doesn’t mean you were a fan... The only reason you happen to know at least one of them is because your sister practically shoved her phone in your face every time, she would see a new picture of her damn husband.

“Uh... I think she’s a fan,” you heard one of them whisper to the boys and at that moment you knew you had to correct the boys right away because off the bat they assumed you were another fan. They probably assume that you were trying to look for them however you were trying to do the complete opposite.

“Oh no, I’m not,” the moment you happened to blurt that out, you looked at their faces and they went from smiling to looking at you in complete shock. Oh, did you say something wrong?

“Oh uh...” You could tell one of them was completely speechless until suddenly one of them thought it was okay to speak up.

“I know it’s none of my business but why are you here?” Well, you had no idea how to even take that question but just as you were about to answer you suddenly felt your head throb and you felt yourself feeling a bit lightheaded.

“Um... I came be-” you felt dizzier, so you tried to take a step, but you weren’t okay. You almost lost your balance but instead of falling to the ground one of the guys was quick to catch you.

“Guys I think we should take her to the hospital,” one of them said in a very deep voice.

“I’ll take her,” you had no idea what was going on; however, you weren’t okay.

“I’ll come with you, after all, I did hit her with the door,” yeah, he was the reason behind your throbbing head. The two approached you and both grabbed a hold of your arm.

“Youngbin, where are we supposed to go?” So, one of the guys that were holding on to your arm was named Youngbin?

“Take the van and head back to the hotel, Youngkyun and I will get a taxi and take her to the hospital,” Youngbin says, and you continued to stand there trying to get yourself together however you felt your head spinning... Before you knew it you suddenly felt completely nauseous, you had no idea why, but you could feel vomit slowly rising and you looked at the boys as they spoke...

And before you know... Right there you leaned forward and threw up...

The boys all pushed back except for one... One of them grabbed the back of your hair and held it for you as you continued with your business. You were surprised because that was probably the sweetest thing a guy can do however you felt like complete shit at this point.

When you finally finished vomiting, low-key embarrassed by your action you lifted yourself and the boys looked at each other, and then Youngbin spoke up.

“Yeah, we better take her now, we will see you later.”

~

“Well, the good news is that you do not have a concussion, you will have a mini bump, but you are okay,” your doctor says informing you and you nodded.

“But wait... If I’m okay, why did I throw up and why did I feel dizzy?” You asked the doctor and he chuckled.

“Must have been something you’ve eaten because you're throwing up wasn’t caused by the bump. The dizziness is due to a lack of hydration. I recommend drinking something that has electrolytes. I will be back and will get you an ice pack, you should probably put it on that bump of yours and you should be good to go,” you just nodded your head and then looked over at the two boys who were on your side.

To be honest you were a bit shocked to see Youngbin and Youngkyun still standing right beside you. If anything, you were expecting the boys to drop you off and go on with their business however they did not seem to do that.

You lifted yourself from the bed that you were sitting on and you looked at the boys.

“You know you two don’t have to be here right...” You said looking over at the boys who were staring at you and one smiled.

“I know, but I feel like we are responsible for you especially because my friend here almost gave you a concussion,” Youngbin says smiling and although you were a complete asshole to him, you couldn’t help but suddenly feel bad.

Youngbin wasn’t a bad guy at least that you know of and right now you decided the least thing you can do is say thank him especially because he decided to bring you here to the clinic when he didn’t have to.

“Um... Hey, thank you again for bringing me here,” before Youngbin can say anything the doctor returns with a pack of ice and hands it over to you.

As the doctor was about to talk to you, Youngbin’s phone suddenly started ringing and he was quick to excuse himself.

~

Youngbin’s Point of View

I told the boys to go back to the hotel, and to be honest, I wasn’t expecting any of them to call however one of them decided to call me and that’s when I knew one of them must have done something for them to suddenly call me.

“What did you guys do?” I asked the moment one of them answered the phone and it wasn’t long until I could hear Sanghyuk panicking on the other side of the phone.

“Uh, we may have a tiny problem,” I wasn’t surprised by the response. The only thing I was worried about was the problem the boys got themselves into.

Aish I should have gone with the boys back to the hotel room...

“What kind of problem are you referring to?” I instantly asked a bit scared of what Sunghyuk was about to tell me however instead of him talking I suddenly hear Jaeyoon speaking.

“Our manager is coming to our hotel room! If Youngkyun and you are not back in this room not only, will you two get in trouble but so, will we.” What on earth do I do now?

I knew I had to think of something quick. I mean I know I can easily make the boys stall the manager, however, Youngkyun and I would have to go straight to the hotel room and have no time to drop off the girl...

At this point on I have no idea what I’m planning to do but I must think of something fast before I get in trouble.

“Alright I’m on my way,” I informed the boys, and it wasn’t long until I ran off to where Youngkyun and the girl were standing awkwardly next to each other.

They looked right at me, and I didn’t know what I was planning to do but I must think of something quick.

“Uh... Do you have a specific time you have to be home?” I asked Y/N and she just stared at me confused.

“Why...” Instead of answering her, I smiled and then smiled over at Youngkyun.

~

Your Point of View

How on earth did your life turn out to be this way? One minute you’re forcing yourself to be a nice sister and go to a concert to a group you didn't even listen to... Then the next thing you know your sister forgets the tickets and happens to sneak in... You get abandoned basically the whole night and at the end of the show instead of finding your sister, you found your sister's idols instead with a head concussion.

Why? Just why...

“Why do I have to go with you guys to your hotel room again?” You asked Youngbin confused, he awkwardly smiled and looked over at you.

“You see our manager is heading to our hotel room and if he sees Youngkyun and I missing we will be in so much trouble...” Youngbin tries to explain and although you tried to comprehend what he was trying to say it got you thinking.

Well, if their manager gets mad at the idea of them possibly leaving the hotel room, how will they react when they see me in their hotel room?

“So... It’s bad for you to be gone from your hotel room but okay for you to bring a girl over?” You asked and Youngbin's eyes widen.

“Oh no... I was just about to ask you... Do you mind hiding?” Wow... ONE CONCERT = Almost head concussion, meeting your sister's idol, heading to their hotel, and finally PLAYING HIDE AND SEEK WITH THEIR MANAGER.

“Wow... I haven’t even met you for that long and I am already getting told to hide?” You said confused and to be honest a bit annoyed, however, they both looked over at you with pleading eyes.

Why do you have to be nice...

“Fine,” the boys cheered and before you know it you felt the car stop and you, at last, arrived at the hotel.

Just by the looks of things... Just from today, you can automatically tell that this is going to be one hell of a trip. You have a feeling that this trip won’t be like your other visits...

~

“Why did you bring her here with you?” One of the boys asked and all you could do was stay quiet and stand behind Youngbin and Youngkyun.

Okay first of all if it was up to you everything would have been different. You wouldn’t have gone to their dumb concert anyways. If you didn’t show up, then you wouldn’t be in this damn predicament in the damn first place.

Without even noticing you were so lost in your thoughts that you were looking right at the guy who commented.

“No offense,” you snapped back to reality and looked at him.

“None taken I guess,” you were offended but to be honest you didn’t even want to be there in the first place so who cares!

“Look, we didn’t have time to drop her off just to make it here before the manager does. So, the best thing we could do was come here and then see what we do after,” Youngbin spoke to the boys as they all continued to stare right at you.

Is there something on your face?

“She is some crazy fan doing this just to get closer to us,” one of them whispered to the boys. Did they forget you were in the room? Did they think you wouldn’t be able to hear that?

“You guys do remember I’m here, right?” You said looking at them and you noticed Youngbin hitting the one who commented on his head.

“Anyways if it makes you feel any better, I’m not a fan once again and don’t worry I don’t think I would ever be caught dead listening to your music so don’t worry about me,” you didn’t mean to be an asshole, but these boys have nothing to worry about.

All of the boys looked away and decided to keep their comments to themselves this time. That’s much better.

The boys continued to talk till they all suddenly got quiet when they heard voices outside their door. You looked at all of their facial expression and watched how they went from calm to panic in a matter of seconds.

“He’s here!” Youngkyun mouthed and they all looked at you and began to look around the room.

“Where do we hide her?” Whispered one of the boys and you watched as all of them were freaking out. By the looks of things, it must be their manager...

Instead of saying a thing you just looked around and found a room. If anything, you’ll just hide under the bed if it’s necessary, but you were pretty sure that the manager wasn’t going to look around the room for girls. Unless they’ve done something like this before.

As you departed from the boys you heard the whispering stop.

“Where did she go?” One of them suddenly asked.

“Who cares open the door,” damn who would have expected them to take so damn long. You stood and waited for the manager to be gone at last.

~

Youngbin’s Point of View

I have no idea where Y/N possibly went but one thing I did know is that I had to get the manager to not suspect a thing. I shouldn’t have brought Y/N back to the hotel, but this wasn’t planned.

Hopefully, everything goes smoothly, and I can return the poor girl to her home. What I still don’t seem to understand is how can she not be a fan and still show up at our concert.

My train of thought was gone when Inseong opened the door for the manager. He walked in and looked right at us.

“Glad to see you’re all here,” the manager says examining the room from up to down and even from left to right.

“Of course, why wouldn’t we be here?” Jaeyoon asks as he smiles and puts his arm around me.

“Just have to make sure you didn’t go wander off, you have to get some beauty sleep for tomorrow’s show,” just from body language I could tell the manager was suspicious.

Did he see us bring the girl?

I watched as the manager looked around one last time and then began to walk to the door. He smiles and looks at us.

“Tomorrow be ready by 8, you have rehearsal,” from that point on without anything else being said he looked at us and walked to the door.

I felt a bit guilty about lying so suddenly but what can I do?

I watched as he opened the door and before I know it, I see him step out and close the door behind him. As soon as the coast was clear the boys all breathed out and began to talk about how relieved they felt that he left.

However instead of joining the conversation, I began to wander off and look for Y/N,

Where is she?

~

Your Point of View

After hearing the boys convincing their manager that it was just them in the hotel suit you realized they are terrible liars. If you were the manager, you would have guessed they were lying but hey it’s none of your business.

“Where’s Y/N?” You were about to step out of the room when suddenly you heard the boys talking among themselves. You stopped walking any further.

“I don’t know but Youngbin why is she here again?” Didn’t we go over this already?

Sounds like the boys don’t seem to trust you however you can’t do much about it. Right now, all you want to do is go straight home and sleep. You weren’t planning to tell your sister about anything that has happened, and you still won’t. It’s nothing to be proud of especially since you aren’t a fan.

“I told you already that we didn’t have time to take her back home, so I brought her here,” Youngbin says and instead of letting the boy continue with their conversation, you decided to cut in and go home already.

“Alright I’m ready to go,” you said stepping out of the room and all the guys staring at you.

“Where did you hide?” Youngkyun asks you and you pointed at the room and then looked over at the rest of the boys and smiled.

“Don’t worry I didn’t steal anything if that’s what you’re wondering,” since they are so sure that you’re a crazy fan you just had to let them know you didn’t steal anything; not like they probably believe but still you thought you should let them know.

“We weren’t thinking that” Youngbin instantly blurts out and you smiled.

“Look it’s okay if you think I have bad intentions but trust me all I want to do is go home... So do you think you can tell me the address of this hotel?” You asked them to look around the room.

~

After that incident, you were expecting Youngbin to call you up a taxi and you could go home but nope. One thing you can say for sure is the boys are a bit extra with the situation.

They asked a favor for someone that was their translator in the concerts to borrow his car and Youngbin decided to go drop you off himself and you denied him over and over but didn’t seem like he knew what no meant.

Eventually, you had to say yes just because he kept insisting over and over however you were expecting just the two of you to be in the car, but Youngkyun and another member decided to tag along...

This seemed like a never-ending cycle, all you wanted to do is go home.

Was that too much to ask for?

“How long have you lived in California?” Youngkyun asks as you all sat in the car in complete silence.

“I don’t live here,” you have no idea why they are even bothering to spark a conversation however you weren’t all that rude.

“So, you’re on vacation?” Youngbin asks glancing over at you from the passenger seat and you nodded your head.

“Yes, my plans originally consisted of spending time with family, possibly reading, and maybe going out on adventures on my own instead here I am in a car with a group my sister adores,” you began to babble on and they all looked at you and you awkwardly looked away.

Maybe you should have kept your comments to yourself...

“So, wait, you came to the concert because your sister likes us?” Inseong asks and you nodded your head.

“Then why isn’t your sister around?” Now here comes more questions.

“It’s a long-complicated story that I don't feel like going in debt with,” you said glancing at the boys they all exchanged looks with one another and then stood quiet.

You weren’t being mean to them on purpose... You were just extremely annoyed with everything that just happened and right about now, you need sleep.

~

“Here we are,” you opened your eyes and looked over at the house and then back at the boys.

“Thank you,” you were planning to just thank the boys and go on, but you started to suddenly feel bad about how you treated them.

“And... I’m sorry for the way I’ve been acting. I’m sorry to complicate your visit and I hope from this moment on we don’t run into each other, so I don’t complicate your time here,” you said looking at the guys from the window and they just stared at you.

“It’s okay... Sorry about your head,” Youngbin spoke up and you smiled and nodded your head.

After this point on you didn’t want to see them again. Not because you didn’t like them but because you didn’t have intentions of begin friends or letting your sister meet them. You know how your sister gets and this is for their safety...

You backed away from the car and watched as they took one look over at you and then drove off.

Now you can go back to normal vacation and hope that you won’t have any incident like this happen again...

We all know that’s not how life works…

~

To Be Continued 

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[fantasia-monogram]

Cotton candy

♥️ Taeyang x reader (gender not specified)

♥️ NSFW (~900 words); sub Taeyang, body worship, overstim, cum play, a tiny bit of feminization

♥️ This is a part of a longer story I thought up during my hiatus, however, Taeyang’s new hair inspired me to write this short excerpt. Let me know what you think of it and if you want to see more from this universe.

♥️ Disclaimer: this is just for fun! I’m not claiming that’s how they are in real life, it’s just my imagination doing whatever it wants. Read at your own discretion.

“It looks like cotton candy. I wonder if it tastes like cotton candy too?” you wondered, closely examining the new color of Taeyang’s hair.

“There’s only one way to find out, I guess,” Taeyang chuckled, leaning back into the mattress on his elbows.

You moved closer and, without any warning, swiped your tongue over the closely shaved undercut. Unfortunately, it did not taste like cotton candy - more like shampoo and fresh layer of sweat - but it was still a part of Taeyang's body, and he belonged to you and you only, so you loved everything about him. 

Used to your sometimes weird ministrations, Taeyang didn't react until you reached the shell of his ear, just above the piercing. Only then, a surprised moan escaped his mouth. 

You knew you didn't need to stop. He stayed still, ready to take anything from you. 

Encouraged, you traced the outline of Taeyang's ear, receiving even more delicious, barely audible sounds from him. You continued the slide of your tongue down his jawline and neck till you arrived by the junction right above the shoulder. 

At that point, the flush was noticeable on Taeyang's skin - starting from the cheeks and going down to his torso. Poor thing, holding it all in just to be still for you. You chuckled and leaned in again to suck at his neck slowly and deliberately. Your hand moved to hover over his chest, finally resting on the hardened left nipple.

That's when his arms gave up and made his upper body fall onto the mattress as he groaned. You observed for a while his chest raising and falling to the rhythm of his heavy breathing.

When you looked at his face, his eyes were pleading. 

"I got you, baby," you muttered, "I got you." 

You moved to cage Taeyang between your arms, with your knee lodged between his legs, spreading them a little; burying your nose in his pink strands again, you planted a tender kiss onto his hairline. Single kiss turned into a whole series, peppered all over Taeyang's face; all that time, you could feel his legs slowly closing around your thigh. 

After you made sure his face got enough love, you passed your lips over his chin and returned to his neck once again. Another generous suck onto it made Taeyang involuntarily jerk his hips upwards to get some friction against your leg.

"I- I'm sorry…" he mumbled, his tone audibly nervous. 

"It's okay, baby, let me help you out." 

You reached into Taeyang's boxers and positioned his already hard cock against his stomach, so that only the flushed head was out of the waistline.

Taeyang whined, but you pretended you didn't hear that. 

"It's so pink, only a bit darker than your hair," you chuckled, amused by your observation. "Everything about you is so, so pretty," you added, landing a quick peck on Taeyang's cheek. 

This time he knew better than to whine. With pleasure at stake, he patiently waited for your next move. 

You tapped Taeyang's bottom lip with your finger. Like on command, his mouth opened and your skin met the smooth wetness of his tongue. He stared curiously at you as you made little circles on the hot surface instead of putting the whole finger in. 

His curiosity was fed just a minute or so later, when you brought your hand again to his cock and circled only the slit, smearing the precum along with the spit on the tip of your finger. The action made Taeyang's body jerk once again, the spot too sensitive to take it calmly. 

Taeyang's reaction didn't phase you in any way. You chuckled and slowly repeated the action, and again, and again; watching the way his legs kept shaking uncontrollably while large hands gripped the pillow underneath counted as one of your favorite pastimes, and all of that at such low effort from you. Moving your gaze to his face, you noticed his head thrown back, eyes closed and bottom lip bitten to contain the pleasure running through his body. He was managing, but continued being on the edge, waiting for that little push. 

Catching you off guard in the midst of your amusement, Taeyang reached for the back of your head and pushed your face down into a bruising, wet kiss. You let a little aww into his mouth. What a good baby. 

Careful not to break the kiss, you grabbed his shaft, swallowing a surprised whine Taeyang let out. All that took him to cum were a couple jerks through the fabric - in a second, he came onto his torso with a strangled grunt. 

You weren't done yet, though. As Taeyang's face gradually relaxed, you dragged your fingers through the still warm cum splattered across his stomach and chest. In his blissed out state, he didn't protest when you slid your digits into his mouth, even purring a little around them as he sucked them clean. When you pulled out, his lips curved into a delighted smile.

"Good girl." you praised him, giving his forehead a quick smooch. 

Yes, his mouth and tongue were talented, and you planned to use them for your advantage; but first, you wanted to give him his well deserved rest. 

#sf9 smut #sf9 scenario #sf9 imagine #taeyang smut #yoo taeyang smut #taeyang imagine #kpop smut

[suntaeshine]

Am I Supposed To Be Mad? 2

Yoo Taeyang x OC

In which Nabi's boyfriend reminds her of the past and Taeyang wants to know more.

Friends with benefits to lovers!

Chapter 2/?

Rating M

Warnings!

for future chapters: heavy smut, descriptive smut, toxic relationship (not with Taeyang!), harsh language, violence, honestly it’s just a lot of p with little plot, 18+ MINORS DNI

This is a work of fiction completely by my own ideas

A/N: Part 2 already! I love this fic so much, I'm really looking forward to diving into Taeyang and Nabi's relationship and their dynamic.

                                                        -ˏˋ♥̩͙♥̩̩̥͙♥̩̥̩ ⑅

Casual words are traded amongst the group, a calm scene compared to the vibrant chaos happening just feet away from the rest. However, an even calmer discussion was happening in the midst of the already secluded area.

"It's a tough job, for the brain and hands anyway. But, I hope to one day inherit the company from my father," Taeyang explains. Nabi nods in understanding.

"I can only imagine how much harder it would be if and when you become CEO," she says and Taeyang chuckles.

"Yeah," he scratches the back of his neck, "But, it's what they expect me to do."

"Do you enjoy it?" she asks, her eyebrows crinkled in confusion at his words.

It was always expected of him to take the company on. He had a half brother who was also eligible, but he wasn't as committed to it as Taeyang is. Taeyang was also older than his half brother and he wouldn't place that burden on his younger brother.

"To a point, I assume. Does anyone truly enjoy mountains of paper work, though?" Taeyang laughs but Nabi frowns a little and tilts her head.

"If you don't like it, then why do it? You really want to be 70 years old and hating your daily life all because you made some decisions you regret in your 20's?"

Taeyang was speechless. Never before had someone taken his feelings and his future into account like this. Especially not someone he'd just met. He was overwhelmed, but also intrigued. 

"What about you? Your work?" he asks, delflecting her question.

"No work. I'm actually a college student," she answers, a blush rising on her cheeks, she wasn't used to so much attention on her at once.

"Oh, really? What degree?" he asks, moving a bit closer in order to hear her better.

"Business management. I wanna start my own business, I've always wanted to," she admits. She didn't get the chance to talk about this ambition much, she felt giddy at the interest in Taeyang's face.

"What kind? I know some places you could get a grant from," he offers.

"That would be helpful. I want to start my own fashion lines. I love designing and creating things. It's been a hobby of mine since I was younger and found out that I can actually turn it into a career in high school. I've been pretty set on it ever since."

"That's cool, I've never met such a creative person before," he teases and she laughs while shaking her head.

"You seem creative yourself. Do you dabble in art of any kind?" she questions, once again switching the focus onto him.

"It's embarrassing," he denies, once again his hand going to the back of his neck as he looks to the floor.

"Oh, now I have to know!" she exclaims, pulling her leg up onto the seat to view Taeyang fully. "What is it? What super secret hobby do you have?" 

"Ah, it's dumb," he shakes his head, refusing to meet her eyes.

"If you enjoy it, it's not dumb. If you enjoy it, it's extremely important and I need to know."

"Why do you need to know?" he jokes, finally looking back to Nabi.

"Because! For all I know your hobby could be creating replicas of the wonders of the world in toothpicks! And if it is, then you have to let me see them!"

"Toothpicks?" he laughs, liking how Nabi's nose crinkled.

"It's a thing, I swear!" she defends, crossing her arms and holding her head up.

"Maybe you're the one with that obsession," he says, poking at her leg that rested beside his.

"Guilty!" she holds her hands up in surrender. "I watched a TV show about a guy that makes them and thought it was cool."

"Doesn't take much to impress you. You're probably astounded by those enormous domino structures," Taeyang teases and Nabi begins giggling again.

"I totally am!" she admits with a bright smile.

"I can't lie, I am, too. I think it's cool to see people put in so much time and effort just for it to go away in seconds time," he agrees.

"I saw one video of a guy making a pyramid and he was over halfway done with it when the whole thing collapsed," Nabi frowns, a small laugh still escaping her lips.

"Oh no! That's awful," Taeyang tries to be sad as well but joins in the laughing.

"It is! I almost cried," Nabi shakes her head.

"I'm sure the guy did cry."

"Now, stop distracting me! What is your hobby?" 

"Photography. That's it. I just like to take pictures," he shrugs, even though he felt like the words were hard to say. His father always told him the hobby would never be useful in the 'real world' and so Taeyang became ashamed of it.

"That's fine, why is it so bad?" Nabi questions and Taeyang feels like she'd seen right through him.

"Just one of those things you do as a teenager but never really helps you out any," he shrugs.

"My hobby is something I found while young. And now I'm well on my way to making it my life's work. My income, my way to pay bills. Is that dumb?" she asks, her voice more caring than offended.

She was testing him, Taeyang knew that. He felt cornerned, never so vulnerable to someone despite it was such a casual conversation. It wasn't to him, he was never asked these things. No one really wanted to know that much about him. They were always much more interested in knowing when he was going to be CEO, or how much he was making. Never did someone ask him what he did for his own pleasure in his free time.

"Of course not," he shakes his head. Which was true, he thought she was admirable. She was determined to achieve her goals, but he could also see the love for the craft she held in her eyes. 

"So, why is yours any different?" she asks.

She caught him. Taeyang chuckles, absolutely trapped in her mental grasp. He'd played right into her game.

"I also like drawing," he exposes. "You going to grill me for that next?"

"Maybe. I'll stop when you realize that your hobbies are important and not something you should be embarrassed about," she shrugs.

"Fair enough," he nods, meeting her eyes once again.

Neither of them could hold back the smiles that took over their faces.

••••

"What time is it?" Nayeon yawns, stretching her arms over Nabi who was still immersed in a new conversation with Taeyang.

"Nearing 2 a.m.," Jaeyoon answers, glancing at his phone. 

"I'm exhausted," Moonbyul admits and Nayeon sighs with a nod.

"Tag along back home with me?" Nayeon asks and Moonbyul agrees.

"Please, I've had a few drinks and don't feel like taking an uber," Moonbyul says.

"Hey, Nabs," Nayeon calls. Nabi doesn't give her roommate a glance, instead laughing at something Taeyang said.

"Nabi!" Moonbyul calls out, louder this time, finally gaining a second of Nabi's attention.

"Yeah?" Nabi asks, barely turning her focus away from Taeyang, only sparing a quick glance.

"I'm tired so I'm heading home. Moonbyul is coming, too. Do you need a ride or is Hyunjae taking you home?" 

"Who?" Nabi asks before nodding. "Oh, right. Umm...."

Nabi trails off, looking from Moonbyul to Taeyang, then to the crowd of people still partying. She caught a glimpse of Hyunjae, who looked awful. It was clear he was hitting more than just the keg stand. He looked as if he were about to puke everywhere on anyone that walked by him. 

She knew it was the 'dutiful girlfriend' thing to do and go over to him. But, she also didn't want to fight with a drunken Hyunjae. That was the worst Hyunjae, because that was when he got louder and a lot more brutal with his words.

"I don't know," she mumbled, a deep frown setting across her usually delicate features.

"I'll take you home, if you want," Juyeon offers. "I'm staying a little longer."

"Really?" she asks and Juyeon nods.

"No problem."

"Thanks," she gratefully smiles then turns to where Moonbyul and Nayeon were already standing. "I'll see you at home?"

"Sure thing, night everyone," Moonbyul waves and the group all send their farewells to the two girls.

"So, Hyunjae?" Taeyang asks.

"Boyfriend," she answers, though the word felt like poison in her mouth. 

"Ah," Taeyang nods, instinctively glancing around the crowd as if he could point out which one Hyunjae was.

"It's.... Complicated?" Nabi trails off, before finding the closest word to fit the situation.

"If you don't mind me asking, how so?" Taeyang asks, setting his hand on top of Nabi's. 

Her hands were even tense and that sent a rush of uneasiness through Taeyang.

"It's just, you know.... College, distance, fighting," she fumbles over her words, unable to look away from how large Taeyang's hand was compared to her own.

"Damn, that sucks," he sympathizes, squeezing her hand in comfort. He wasn't sure why his words now seemed to fall short. He felt guilty to even be sitting so close to her right now.

"Yeah, it does," Nabi nods. "I don't know. It's just a weird, touchy subject."

"I understand," he nods, removing his hand from hers. 

Immediately, she yearned for his warmth again. 

••••

"I can't leave him like that," Nabi sighs, as she and Juyeon had gotten closer to where Hyunjae was. 

He was now propped with his back against the wall. His eyes were shut and Nabi wondered if he was even conscious.

"Yeah, well, he deserves it," Juyeon shrugs. He and Nabi were close friends as they were neighbors when Nabi's family moved into town. Juyeon was a few years older than her but took Nabi in as a younger sister and the two grew up together. He knew the whole story with Hyunjae and he hated every bit of it. 

"So rude," Nabi giggles, playfully shoving the taller man who hardly budges.

"If you want to grab him, whatever. I'm just saying I wouldn't blame the manager if they just threw him on the sidewalk," Juyeon shrugs.

"You don't mind?" she asks, not wanting to burden her friend.

"It's fine. But, if he pukes in my car I'll personally leave him on the side of the road."

"Deal," Nabi agrees and Juyeon laughs.

"Hyunjae? Hey, Hyunjae?" Nabi coaxes, waving her hand in front of her boyfriend's face.

"What?" he snaps with a deep voice, his drunken nature already more ruthless than his sober one.

"Come on, we're gonna take you home," she softly says, flinching as he pushes himself off the wall.

"Whatever. Party's lame anyway," he slurs, tripping over his own feet with every step he takes. Juyeon scoffs but follows Nabi who was following Hyunjae. 

From afar, Taeyang watches with curious eyes. He finally saw Hyunjae's face and didn't recognize him, but already felt a sense of anger in his veins despite never having a conversation with the guy.

"Hey," he nudges Jaeyoon's shoulder, "That's Nabi's boyfriend?"

"Uh, yeah," Jaeyoon says and grimaces. "For now, anyway. Not sure how long it'll last this time."

"This time?" Taeyang repeats.

"Another story for a better day. Wanna hit the keg?"

••••

"I'll be right back," Nabi grunts as Hyunjae's weight was bringing her down.

"You sure you don't need help?" Juyeon asks, still sitting in his car.

"No, I've got it. I'll be back in just a few," she breathes out, steadying her boyfriend's arm around her shoulder.

"Make it quick," Juyeon says and Nabi nods before tugging Hyunjae toward his door.

Each step was difficult as she was all but carrying his entire frame on her shoudlers. Eventually, she makes it to the door, propping him up on the wall and reaching into his pocket for his keys.

"Stop," he demands, pushing her hand away from him.

"I'm trying to get your keys!" she hisses, her patience wearing thin.

"Shut up," he groans, his head leaning back against the wall. 

Nabi rolls her eyes but finally finds his keys and makes quick work with the lock. As she makes an effort to resume the previous position, he groans once more.

"Stop," he demands once again.

"Hyunjae, you're home. Just help me get you to bed," Nabi exasperatedly pleads.

Although he fought and spit curses at her with every step, she finally got him to his bedroom. All at once, he seemed to wake up from the haze.

"Stay with me," he says, leaning back into his pillows, moving to unbuckle his belt.

"I can't," she shakes her head.

"Stay," he continues, his tongue caressing his bottom lip.

"Hyun, I can't," she firmly denies.

"Whatever. Fucking leave then, see if I give a damn," he scoffs, kicking her hand away and tugging his blanket over him. As the rough edge of his shoe catches the back of her hand, she lets out a small 'ah' and coils her hand into her chest.

"Fine, you'll just call me when you're hungover anyway," Nabi rolls her eyes and starts out the door.

"Just fuck off," Hyunjae scowls. 

"Gladly," she whispers under her breath and makes her way out of his house without looking back.

"All good?" Juyeon asks as Nabi hops into the passenger seat.

"Mhmm," Nabi nods, her lips pursed in a tight, thin line as she holds her scratched hand out of Juyeon's sight. Juyeon sighs and rubs her shoulder softly before starting the car up.

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primarily write yandere, keep that in mind. however, i write regular reactions here and there…yandere content will be in orange.

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[hyunlixhart]

I've been working on a Call Me By Your Name AU for SF9 and am planning on releasing it chapter by chapter!

I wrote this with fictional original character pairings for Rowoon, Chani, and Taeyang! I'm going to post the Prologue below. This is my first time releasing an original piece so please be kind! I'm super open to feedback as well from my fellow writers

xo

Characters: RowoonxSimona, ChanixAllegra, TaeyangxVerona! (the rest of SF9 is eventually featured!)

First Glances

    The car windows had been darkened, as per the request of the Korean embassy. Rowoon was glad for the privacy as he watched the unassuming Italian natives amble past his window where the chauffeur had stopped for a gas-up. He noticed that most of the natives had similar features. Dark curly hair, tied back against the summer heat. Tanned olive skin, not unlike his own. Everyone walked about the small hamlet as if there was nowhere to be and nothing to do. Old women sidled in and out of the open market, old men wandered into the town’s bar to sit under the fans and play poker. Most everyone in sight was above the age of 40. 

The boy next to him, Chani, stirred. He had fallen asleep minutes into their journey from Rome, leaving the older boy in blissful silence.

Rowoon glanced down at the younger boy and chuckled. “You’re drooling.”  

“Shut up,” Chani grumbled back in Korean, light hair falling into his eyes as he lounged back against the leather seats. “Why were we picked to come here? There’s nothing happening in this little town.”

    Chani was right. There was little to do other than swim and have dinner parties with important political personalities who owned vacation homes across the coastline. The other six members of the Korean embassy were lucky to be spread out throughout Italy’s boot in Rome, Sicily, Florence… 

    “We aren’t here to have fun anyway,” Rowoon replied politically.

    “Everyone here is a hundred years old!” Chani shook his head, glaring out the window. “I wanted to go to Rome with Taeyang and Zuho.” 

    Rowoon rolled his eyes and elbowed Chani in the side.

“Say that one more time and I’ll--” his voice drifted off as he caught sight of someone out Chani’s window. 

    “Or you’ll what?" Chani was waiting for the older boy to finish his thought. He turned his confused gaze in the direction Rowoon was looking and understood what had shut the older boy up, or rather who.

    A golden head bobbed out of the sea of dark Italian curls in line at the market. The girl was young; likely closer to Chani’s age. She wore a red dress that hugged her wispy frame in all the right places. A fresh sea breeze tossed her blonde locks from side to side as she unassumingly examined the fresh crop of the day. 

    The girl’s skin shone like porcelain, almost frightfully pale, to the point where Rowoon felt the urge to hold an umbrella over her to ensure that she did not catch fire. Something about the girl’s face intrigued him. He wasn’t sure whether it was the furrow of her brow against the sunlight or the determined set of her lips as she sought out the perfect peach. Either way, he couldn’t peel his eyes from her until she was completely out of sight. Even out of sight, her delicate features were imprinted in his brain. 

    “Did you see that girl?” Chani exclaimed excitedly, pressing a hand to the glass.

    “Who?” Rowoon was jarred from his moment. 

    “Didn’t you see that younger girl? She must have friends, and she must know what goes on around here.”

Chani clearly had not been as impacted by the girl’s pure angelic glow as Rowoon had been. 

    “Oh,” Rowoon shook his head, black hair falling delicately into his eyes, “right, yes. That’s exactly what I was thinking.” 

    “Mhmm.” Chani lifted a suspicious brow, leaving Rowoon to scan the sea of bodies hopelessly for one last glance.

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[yootaesowlwrites]

Finish Inside Me - Hwiyoung / Kim Youngkyun

W/C: 3.5K

Note: Blank blogs will be blocked. I don’t trust y’all, so make sure you have your age in your bio/desc or something on your blog. Minors DNI.

Prompts: “Finish inside me, I mean it .” + “I want you to touch yourself”

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, nudism, masturbation, nipple stimulation, voyeurism(?), clit stimulation, brief clit sucking, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), aftercare.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

Hwiyoung had been busy the past few weeks working on his solo debut album, today he had shown up at your place and asked if he could work there, for a different scenery and also to see if he could find inspiration, which is why when you were laying on your bed watching some YouTube videos you didn’t expect him to appear in your door and lean against the frame.

“Are you struggling?” You ask as you pause the video while turning the television off in the process and put the remote controller down on the bedside table. “I’m not surprised, you’ve been at it for hours, you need a break, Kyun,” You were about to get up from the bed, but his words instantly make you freeze in your spot.

“I want you to touch yourself,” He says. You look at him with wide eyes and swallow, you didn’t expect those words from him, which shocked and confused you at the same time.

“W-what?” You stutter. You could feel your heart beat picking up slightly and your insides dropping. “You wa-want me to t-touch myself?” You repeat his question and watch as he nods. “W-why?”

“I’m frustrated… and I want to watch you touch yourself,” He says. “And then I want to have sex with you,” You nod your head, slowly processing his words. Not once during your relationship with Hwiyoung had he seen you touch yourself nor has he asked this, so you felt somewhat nervous.

“I uh… never had an audience watching when I would touch myself, so… Just give me a minute, yeah?” You say. He nods his head as he watches you. “Uh, you can take a seat over there,” You point towards the chair at your desk and watch as he pushes himself off the door frame and makes his way into your room. How on Earth would you be able to do that in front of him? You climb off the bed and make your way towards the door and push it shut. “Okay, just… bear with me, Youngkyun.”

“Of course, take your time,” He says. You keep your back turned towards him as you begin unbuttoning your shirt, He watches as you pull it down your shoulders before you turn around and toss it towards the laundry basket, his eyes slowly move down to your chest before going lower. He takes in all your curves and thinks of the way he could grip you tightly if he wanted to. You pull your bra over your head as well, and his eyes instantly move upwards to look at your tits. You try to avoid looking at him, knowing you would blush and become even more shy if you did, but you could feel his eyes burning into you.

“It might take a while for me to get turned on,” You mumble as you push your pants down along with your panties. You toss the clothes towards the laundry basket before making your way towards the bed, your skin felt like it was already burning with his eyes watching your every movement. You climb onto the bed and lay down on your back, you stare up at the ceiling for a moment before you move yourself to sit against the headboard of your bed and spread your legs as you bend it.

“No rush, neither of us has done this before,” He says. “Take your time, whatever has you comfortable, should I get undressed as well?” And that’s when you finally look at him, he was leaning back against the chair with his hands on the armrests while looking at you.

“Maybe that would help, that way we’re both naked and vulnerable,” You say. He nods his head, and you watch as he stands from the chair, he pulls his shirt over his head and glances towards the laundry basket.

“Toss it, I’ll wash it for you,” You say. He nods his head before throwing the fabric towards the basket and reaching for his jeans, you watch as he unbuttons and unzips them before pulling them down along with his underwear and tossing them towards the laundry basket. He sits down on the chair and your eyes fall to his cock that seemed like it was starting to get hard. You force yourself to look away and at the wall where your television was. “Okay…” You reach for your breast and push it upwards, your thumb presses against the nipple and you slowly rub the bud. You were just too aware that he was with you in the room, and you were starting to doubt that you would get turned on.

You close your eyes as you take in a deep breath, trying to clear your thoughts and trying to forget that he was with you in the room, watching you and watching every movement. You slowly rub over your nipple before releasing your boob and bringing your thumb to your mouth, you push your finger into your mouth, licking around it before pulling it out and moving it back to your nipple and smearing your saliva over the bud and feel it harden as cool air blows against it. You part your lips and breath through your mouth as you rub over the hardened bud and feel your insides slowly tightening, you could feel your skin slowly heating up and the room temperature becoming thicker and warmer as well.

You bring your left hand up to your mouth and push your thumb between your lips and lick over the pad of your finger before you lowered your hand to your breast and rubbed it over your nipple, and felt the bud harden underneath your touch. You tug your right nipple and your breathing becomes heavier as you do, you roll the bud between your fingers, which instantly causes you to feel a warmth pooling between your folds. Hwiyoung watches as your stomach and chest rise and falls as your breathing becomes heavier, his eyes were rapidly moving over you, trying to see everything at the same time.

Hwiyoung could feel heat coursing through his veins and going straight towards his cock as he watched you, the sight was indescribably hot, the way you respond to your own touches, even if it was just your nipples, and the way you knew what you liked and what would work for you. He leans forward and watches with intensity as you pull and tug and pinch your right nipple while rolling your finger back and forth over your left one. You release your right nipple and slide your hand over your stomach, and he watches as you slide your hand to the inside of your thigh and slowly stroke up and down it before your fingers move to the crease of your thighs and rub along on either side of them.

Your breathing picks up as you feel yourself getting more and more turned on, you could hear him shift on your chair, and somehow you felt your skin only growing hotter knowing now that he was watching you, which made you wonder, did you have a kink for somebody watching you get yourself off? Or was it just because he, the one you loved, was watching you? Either way, you could feel yourself growing wetter the more you felt his eyes burn on you.

“Ohh…” You breathe out as you move your fingers over your folds and slowly stroke over them, the light touch was causing a tightness to build inside you and form into a knot. You slowly keep stroking your outer folds while your left-hand rolls your left nipple between your fingers. “Shit…” Hearing you starting to mumble and moan to yourself caused Hwiyoung to bite his lower lip as he watched you with dark, lust-filled eyes. You could feel sweat building up on your skin the more you stroke along your folds. “Ohh… Fuck,” You push down against your folds and slowly spread them open, a squelching sound goes through the air as they’re being pulled apart.

“Shit…” You mutter and slip your fingers past your folds and slide them along the inside. You could feel your wetness gathering around your fingers as you slide them along your pussy. “Gosshhh,” Hwiyoung leans forward in the chair as he watches closely what your fingers were doing. You circle your fingers around the bundle of nerves before slowly sliding them down to your entrance and circling your slit to gather more of your juices. “Youngkyun…” He grips onto the armrests of your desk chair, his knuckles turning white as he does, hearing you moan his name while you were playing with yourself was making him grow harder and making his mind spin. “Ohh… Oh!” You drag your fingers back towards your clit and slowly circle around it.

“Shit, Kyun…” You moan. Hwiyoung licks his lips as he watches your fingers, his eyes flicker upwards and saw your stomach rising and falling rapidly as you breathe in heavily. “Fuck, Youngkyun…” You slide your fingers over your clit and your legs twitch at the touch of the bundle of nerves and your toes curl into your soft bedding. You rub your clit again and your hips slightly buck at the touch, you slowly rub along your clit and feel fire spreading up your legs as the bundle of nerves was getting attention. “Ohh, fucking, so good…”

“Gaaawdd,” He moans as he wraps his hand around the base of his cock. He couldn’t help himself anymore, he had to give himself some type of relief as he watches you. His hand slowly slides along his shaft and rubs over the tip, gathering his pre-cum on his thumb before spreading it along his length. You could hear the squelching from his arousal fill the room and feel your pussy twitch at the sound. You rub your rubs faster over your clit, and you can feel a high building inside you.

“Ohh, my flippin’… Youngkyun,” You moan. You could feel your legs starting to shake as you keep rubbing your clit, he could see your chest rising and falling and your hand trying to move faster to rub your clit. “Fuck!” Your mind was slowly slipping into the blissful feeling your body was experiencing. “Youngkyun…” His hand slides faster over his cock, making sure to pay attention to the head of his cock to gather more of his arousal to spread over his length.

“Fuck… Y/n,” He groans out. He watches as you buck your hips up into your own hand as you rub your clit, your body was responding to the pleasure and it wanted more. “Fuck, so hot…”

“Oh, my… I’m going… I’m gonna…” You mutter out. Your mind felt mush as you were getting closer. “Youngkyun…” The sound of your juices was loud, and it filled the room, along with your heavy breathing and his. “Kyun!” Your back arches and you keep rubbing your clit faster and faster, stars form behind your lids. “Kyun, Kyun, Youngkyun, OH!” His eyes drop to your slit, and he watches as your release spills from you. “YOUNGKYUN!” The tension inside you snaps and your mind is thrown into the clouds, your back stays arched as you go through your high. “FUCK, FUCK!” He could see your fingers starting to stutter as you try to keep rubbing yourself.

“Fuck…” He mutters and releases his cock before pushing himself off the chair and making his way to the bed. He climbs onto the bed and grabs your ankles and pulls you away from the headboard, you pull your hand away from your pussy and boob and your eyes shoot open as you feel his warmth between your legs. His lips wrap around your clit and your eyes roll to the back of your head immediately as you feel him sucking on the nub to get you through your high, his hair tickles the inside of your thigh, but right now it was adding to the pleasure that you felt.

“YOUNGKYUN!” You cry out and bring your hand to his hair, your fingers twist into his locks, and you pull on them. “FUCK!” Your body shakes as you feel his breathing against your mound and his chin pressing against your folds. “FUCKING, FUCK!” His hands grab onto your thighs and grip them tightly, and you swear you cum even harder as he does. “YOUNGKYUN!” He could feel your body slowly calming down from the high you just experienced and pulling away from your clit. He rests his chin on your mound and looks up at you, watching as your chest rises and falls as you try to catch your breath. “Gosh…” You release his hair and let your hand fall onto the bed.

“That, that was hot,” He says. You open your eyes and look down at him, your pussy twitches as you see his lips glistening with your arousal. He sits on his knees and moves closer to you, your eyes slowly travel down his body and fall on his hard cock, the tip looked red, and it was glistering with pre-cum, well, his entire cock was glistening.

“Fucking, Fuck, Youngkyun…” You breathe out. You watch as he wraps his hand around his cock and moves it between your folds, your legs jolt as you feel him rub the tip over your sensitive throbbing clit before guiding it down towards your entrance. “Oh, my fucking…” He pushes the tip into you and your back arches as your jaw slacks.

“Oh, my… fucking, uhhmm,” He moans as he feels your sopping walls squeeze down around him, practically sucking him in. “Oh, uhm, Ugh,” He tilts his head backwards at the sensation going through his entire body. Your juices squelch as he slides deeper into you, filling and stretching your walls.

“Youngkyun, ughmm,” You moan. Your back slowly relaxes as you feel him pause once he was fully buried inside you. “Fuck, Kyun, shit…” His hands slide over the top of your thighs before he lifts your legs and places them over his shoulders, stretching you more open for him and pushing his cock deeper inside you. “Fuuuuck, Kyun,” You reach upwards and grab onto the pillows.

“Fuck, you feel so good…” He mutters and lifts his head to look down at you. The sight of you underneath him and his cock buried inside you makes his head spin with ecstasy. “Uhmm,” He slowly pulls his hips back, his cock sliding from you until he almost completely slipped out from you before thrusting forward, filling you with a swift movement. “Hmm, oh.”

“Ohh, oh, fuck, I… Youngkyun,” You moan. Your tits bounce along with his thrusts, and you hear the squelching sound of your wetness filling the room quickly. “Ohh, fuck, oh…” You could feel your insides pulling and twisting together as another high begins building. “Ohh, fuck, fuck, right there,” His cock was brushing all the right spots along your walls. “Fucking, Fuck.”

“Ohh, so good, fuck, you take me so well,” He groans. You could see his hair starting to stick to his forehead and the side of his face as sweat builds up on his skin. “Fuuuck, fuck, taking it so fucking good,” The sound of skin hitting skin fills the room and the air only grows hotter. You could feel the bedding sticking to your back as he rolls his hips into yours.

“Youngkyun…” You breathe out. Your mind spins and your vision slowly becomes blurred as your high gets closer and closer. “Ohh, my fucking… Shit,” You squeeze the pillows and curl your toes as you feel a hot, tingling sensation run up your spine. “Kyun… Kyun!”

“Fuck, squeeze me like that again,” He grunts out. He was starting to sound like he was out of breath as he was getting closer to reaching his high. “Fuck, yes, like that, again,” Your walls pulse around him, milking him for an orgasm. “Shit… Feels so good,” Your eyes roll to the back of your head before your lids fall shut.

“Fuuuck, fuck, oh, my fucking!” You moan. Your grip tightened on the pillows, and your hands were starting to feel strained with how hard you were gripping them. “I’m gonna… fuck, Kyun, I’m gonna cum soon,” You manage to get out between pants. Stars danced and twirled behind your lids, and your mind felt like it was slipping into cloud nine.

“Fuck… cum for me,” He groans. Your walls clench around him, and you feel your muscles tightening up. “Shit, I’m not gonna last long with all your squeezing,” He begins rolling his hips faster in and out of you, you could feel your wetness splattering onto your ass cheeks as he does. “Fuck, fuck,” You lick your lips and let out a quick breath.

“Finish inside me, I mean it!” You cry out before you felt the tension inside you come undone and snap. Pleasure courses through you and your body shakes with ecstasy. “YOUNGKYUN!” The stars behind your lids turn into fireworks, and they explode behind your lids as your high courses through your veins. Your body felt light, and it feels like you’re floating through the air. Your back arches and his cock shifts deeper inside you for a moment. “FUCK!” You turn your head from side to side, and tears of pleasure leaks from the corners of your eyes.

“Fuck, oh, my fucking…” He groans out as he feels your release pushing past his cock and spill from you. “Inside you, fuck, yes,” His hips stutter as he thrusts into you faster. He could feel his balls starting to tighten, and fuck, he was close, he could practically taste his release hitting him. “Fuck…”

“YOUNGKYUN!” You cry out in ecstasy. You pull at the pillows, almost pulling them over your face as you do. “SHIT, RIGHT THERE!” Your hips buck to meet his halfway. “OHHH!” Your skin felt like it was on fire with pleasure.

“Fucking… fuck,” He groans out. Beads of sweat drips down his chest, and he could feel himself gasping with each thrust he took as your walls pulsed around him. “Shit… I’m gonna…” His thrusts become sloppy, and then you feel one harsh thrust into you and gasp before you felt hot ropes of cum filling you. “YYY/NNN!” His hips rock into yours to get himself through his high, while easing you through the final few aftershocks of your high.

“Youngkyun…” You whisper. “It feels so good…” His head falls back as he groans loudly, his mind spins with pleasure, and he could feel his energy quickly draining from him, the stress and frustration from earlier melting away. His hips stop once the last few drops spill into you, you open your eyes to look at him and watch as his chest heaves up and down, sweat coating his chest and his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he swallows. Silence fills the room, the only sounds that can be heard was your breathing and his as you were trying to even it out, your heart rate slowly calms down in your ears, and you feel your body cooling down. He lifts his head to look down at your body before his eyes meet yours.

“Fuck… that felt good,” He groans. He carefully lowers your legs to the bed and slides his cock out of you before laying down next to you, you immediately turn towards him, whimpering as you feel your mixed releases leaking from you. He wraps his arm around you, and you snuggle into his side almost immediately. “Are you okay?” His hand slides up and down your spine, and you relax into him.

“Hmm, all okay, all good,” You mumble. You could feel your eyes growing heavy and all you wanted to do was sleep. “So good, and you?” He could hear the tiredness in your voice and softly chuckles.

“I’m all good,” He mumbles. “You touching yourself, that looked really fucking hot,” You feel your pussy twitch at his words. “Maybe we can try it again in the future,” You slowly nod your head and close your eyes. “Or the roles could be reversed.”

“Youngkyuuunnnn,” You whine out. He chuckles lowly and pulls you closer to his side. “Gosh, don’t put that image in my head, I might just make you do it right now.”

“I can try,” He says. You softly smile and shake your head at his antics. “But I would rather get us both clean first and then get back to work,” You nod your head and open your eyes.

“I should go put your clothes in the wash first, and then I can just dry them later,” You say and sit upright. He watches you as you move to the edge of the bed, love and adoration in his eyes. “Go fill the tub in the meantime,” You get up from the bed, feeling how wobbly your legs felt, but you continued. “And I will be right back,” He smiles and sits upright on the bed, while you gather his clothes and exit the room with them in your hand.

“I’m so in love with her,” He mutters before standing from the bed and making his way into the bathroom.

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[lost-inthedream]

Hello love<3 Can you pls write headcanons about sf9 reactions to their gfs being so sexy in lingerie? Extra bonus spicy scenes are welcome 🫣 Btw I really love your hcs about them<3 and I visit to your page once a day 💀 TOUCHING GRASS NOISES***

Hello, babe! Thank you so much for enjoying my fics <3 Also, this is coming out on February 14th so

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SF9 reaction to sexy lingerie

author's note: I'm also giving headcanons of what kind of lingerie they like the best.

soft smut content under the cut

➹Youngbin: tiny white lingerie that highlights your breasts. delicate flowery patterns mixed with see-through in the right places get all his attention.

"You're so perfect. Fuck, I can't stop looking at you." Youngbin is visibly overwhelmed by your looks. His jaw dropped as soon as you met him nearly naked in the living room by surprise.

You chuckle wondering if he would not come closer and grab you. But he indeed cannot get enough of how stunning you look.

"I'm so lucky" he hissed walking slowly toward you. His warm hands land around your sides, his thumbs smoothly tracing the cups of your bra while he stares at you like an idiot. An idiot who is about to wreck you with your thongs still on and your breasts escaping from your bra. But firstly, he squished your breasts together and kissed the exposed part with devotion.

➹Inseong: why do I feel like he enjoys highly feminine and quite showy lingerie? Who knows. That's it. red and pastel pink are his favorite colors.

You made sure that your garter belts were peeking out your skirt when you crossed your legs next to him on the Uber. At first, he could not do more than gasp at your teasing. He was so shocked about you being in such garments the entire night without him noticing.

"Do you like it?" you asked covering your thighs now that he was aware.

"Are you kidding me?" he replied with a cocky smile and landed his hand on top of yours. His mouth came closer to your ear so he could whisper. "I love your little surprises, baddie. Can't wait to see more of that and then undress you"

➹Jaeyoon: anything he can toy with. The colors aren't important, but the texture is, hence detailed lace is the best idea.

"Can you feel it?" he verbalized all of a sudden. His fingertips were delicately exploring the fibers of the fabric that covered your breasts. He looked curious, amazed and mischievous all at the same time.

"It tickles a little but in a good way" you explained arching your back out of the bed. You glanced at his chest and checked at his perky nipples, and so were yours. You could feel them almost piercing a hole on the bralette.

Jaeyoon got more excited at the image of you stretching in front of him, his girl was getting impatient and he liked that. You watched as he leaned down to spread kisses on the region of your ribs. His lips were hot and noisy making you automatically close your eyes in bliss.

➹Dawon: The most discreet the best. His eyes appreciate simple sets made of mesh. For the colors, black or pastel purple.

He could not stop smiling with you grabbing him so tightly from behind. "You're so cuddly today, doll. I love it" You laughed and he consequently lifted an eyebrow.

"Since you are in a cute mood today, I'm changing my mind" you teased, sliding your hands out of him but purposely scratching his abdomen through his shirt.

"Wait! What? I'm not really cute!" he collected one of your hands and settled it on his chest.

"In this case..." you voiced low. "Turn around and look at me"

He moved the quickest he could just to find you showing a peek of your bra and asking with your eyes if he liked that. "You have been shopping without me, huh? I love it, show me more."

➹Zuho: He prefers something expensive but not showy. Small thongs under a see-through babydoll are a great option.

All your shyness got vanished with his excitement. He gifted you with that lingerie set a week ago but you were not sure about how you would look in it. "Baby, you look stunning. Come here."

You stopped in front of him and fixed your hair still surprised at his reaction. His smile was so open and bright, he repeated those sounds of surprise "wow" until he finally motioned you to sit on him.

"Godammit, I need to kiss you" his hands did not stop feeling the thin fabric that wrapped your skin while he kissed you hungrily. He was pretty lost, split between having you ride him in that garment or eating you out with your panties pulled aside.

➹Rowoon: classic lingeries in mature colors, either white (off-white) or black. He loves when you open your silk robe and show what you chose for him

"Stop treating me like a prince or I will believe I am one" he whispered with a playful smile and lifted your face by the chin.

You lingered your gaze on his face, lazily sliding it from his passionate eyes to his nose and lips. The rope barely hung on your upper arms. It was about to drop and leave you only in your new lingerie.

"You really act like a real princess" he mumbled getting high by your provocative manners.

"You spoil me every day. I'm just wearing fancy underwear for you"

Seokwoo made a minimal move just to get rid of the robe. It graciously pooled on the floor, around your bare feet. "oops" He lifted you in his arms in one go.

➹Yoo Taeyang: It's not the first time I talk about lingerie and Tae. He likes cute little ones. Pastel colors and thin straps.

You whined out his name once he reached his hand behind you to open the clasp of your bra.

"What is this, sweetheart?" he worried.

"You're undressing me too soon" you explained pulling his hand back to your waist and changing your tone to soothe his preoccupation.

"Oh, girl" he chuckled throwing his head back. He was flooded with amusement and eagerness, both caused by your small lingerie. "Maybe you should tie me up"

You lifted an eyebrow at the idea and immediately moved his hands behind his torso, holding him by the writs. Your lips got dangerously close to his chest and you had to pepper kisses on it.

➹Hwiyoung: his obsession with black lingerie is unhealthy. You sitting in his bed in a black set and distracted is the death of him.

You looked serious, your eyes just moved up once he showed up at the doorframe. "Finally"

"I know. I took so damn long" he agreed, slicking his hair back and eyeing you up from the distance. "I thought I would meet you already playing by yourself"

You laughed and shifted a bit, a hint that you were about to get up.

"No, stay there. Let me look at you more. Just a little more" he gasped. His face and even his posture gave you clear signs that he needed to touch you but the view was too addictive.

➹Chani: Similar to Jaeyoon, the lingerie color does not matter. This guy loves thigh highs and see-through bras

He looked muddled, mouth hanging open and eyes shifting from your breasts to your thighs.

"Chani, my darling, you look so lost."

He made an effort to focus on your face and replied "indeed, that's all your fault so come here and sit on my lap, you bad girl." he patted his own thigh and spread his legs open.

You almost shook your head no just to tease him but held it back. You walked slowly toward him instead and sat bending your legs on top of the couch. Chani captured your lips in his right away letting his hands wander all over your body. One of your breasts got completely exposed to the cool air but you were too carried away to think about it.

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Author note: my dear follower, what do you wanna wear tonight? 😚

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[blu-joons]

When He Comes Home To Find You And Your Child Asleep On The Sofa ~ SF9 Reaction

Inseong:

A gasp came from Inseong as his phone slipped out of his grip, the bang it made enough to make you jump, let alone you and your son who were asleep on the sofa too.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry,” Inseong panicked, sighing as he looked back around to where the sofa was.

Your head shook with a chuckle at the look of fear that was on Inseong’s face. “I think daddy’s home,” you joked with your son’s wide smile.

“I was trying too hard to be quiet,” Inseong told you both, placing everything in his hands down, moving towards you.

“You should know how clumsy you are Inseong.”

His head nodded in agreement with you, “for some reason I was feeling pretty confident then.”

“At least now we don’t have to spend the night on the sofa,” you joked, slowly trying to sit yourself up, holding onto your son as he moved up with you.

A chuckle came from your son as he moved up. “Silly daddy,” he laughed across at Inseong, catching him off guard as a chuckle came from Inseong too.

“I just wanted to wake you up and see you,” Inseong tried to tell him, tickling against your son’s stomach.

“You definitely did a good job of waking us both up.”

Youngbin:

The sound of the television playing had Youngbin confused as he walked through into the apartment, following the sound through where he found you both.

“You two,” he whispered, his voice trailing off as he noticed the remote tucked between you both.

His hand slowly reached to grab the remote, and as it did, it tickled against your daughter’s stomach. “Mmh,” she hummed, slowly shifting in your hold.

“Go back to sleep Y/D/N,” Youngbin tried to tell her, but the sound of his voice quickly had her awake and looking around.

“Daddy, we didn’t know when you would be home.”

Youngbin smiled back across at you, “whispers Y/D/N, we don’t want to disturb mummy there.”

“Whispers,” she agreed, lowering the volume of her voice as Youngbin switched the television off too. “Daddy,” she added, stretching her arms out across to him.

He immediately moved across and lifted her up, bringing her tightly into his chest. “Have you been squishing your mummy whilst you’ve been sleeping?”

“No,” she giggled as Youngbin began to walk her towards her bedroom, “mummy was cuddling me really tightly.”

“She does that to me too, it’s because she loves us Y/D/N.”

Jaeyoon:

The feeling of something moving over your body made you stir, opening your eyes in confusion as to what was going on, only to see that it was Jaeyoon hovering over you.

“Sorry,” he whispered as soon as he noticed your open eyes, “I thought I’d make you comfier.”

Your head shook, relieved to see that he was home and safe. “I’ve tried reaching for that blanket so many times but Y/S/N’s laying right over my hand.”

“Now that you’re awake, why don’t we put him to bed, and you?” Jaeyoon offered, “you can’t spend the night on the sofa.”

“My body is numb from where he’s been laying on me.”

A chuckle escaped from Jaeyoon, “it’s a good job you’ve got my strong arms to help you then.”

“I’m too tired to appreciate your muscles,” you warned Jaeyoon as he placed the blanket back before slowly lifting your son up, making sure not to disturb him.

His head nodded understandingly back across at you, “stay right there and I’ll come and get you in a moment. We’ll try and wake that body of yours back up.”

“Remind me to never let Y/S/N sleep on me again,” you joked, “when did he get so big and start weighing so much?”

“Don’t, it’s scary how quick he’s growing these days.”

Dawon:

The sound of footsteps woke you up straight away, coming face to face with Sanghyuk as soon as your eyes looked around, catching the smirk that was wide on his face.

“I thought you said that you’d wait,” he smugly reminded you, knowing that you wouldn’t last.

Your head nodded back across at him, “I’ve had my eyes shut for five minutes,” you tried your best to tell him, “maybe ten at the very most Sanghyuk.”

“Your expression tells me you’ve been asleep for at least an hour,” he laughed, “your eyes still look incredibly sleepy Y/N.”

“I’m fine, Y/D/N’s the one that’s been sleeping for a while.”

Sanghyuk’s head shook back at you, “you can’t throw our daughter under the bus like that.”

“I only closed my eyes because she did,” you tried to defend, “it’s not my fault that you’re home later than you said you would be anyway, that’s on you.”

Sanghyuk nodded as he knelt down beside the two of you, “now that I’m finally home, you can sleep properly. I’ll take of Y/D/N whilst you get yourself sorted.”

“Don’t wake her,” you warned Sanghyuk, “I have a feeling she won’t be a happy bunny if she ends up being disturbed.”

“I’m a pro at putting Y/D/N to bed, I’ve got this Y/N.”

Zuho:

He couldn’t help but feel guilty as Juho returned home to find you and your son asleep together, both out like a light, not disturbed at all by him finally returning home.

“I don’t want to disturb you both,” Juho sighed, knowing that your beds were where you should be.

His footsteps were almost silent as he walked around the place, “I wish that I was able to get home sooner to at least be able to wish you both goodnight.”

“I bet you had fun without me though,” he sniggered, “mummy always lets you do whatever you want to do, doesn’t she Y/S/N?”

“Who am I kidding? You’re asleep, you’re not replying.”

Juho placed a cushion underneath your head gently, “you’ll be so sore in the morning Y/N.”

“I don’t have the heart to move you and risk waking you up though,” he added, hoping that somehow, you’d be listening and know he meant well.

He couldn’t remember the last time that he had been so quiet, “how can I go to bed and sleep comfortably knowing that the two of you are out here?”

“Maybe I’ll sleep down here on the floor,” Juho suggested, noticing a space in the room that would fit him perfectly.

“At least then I’ll be here when you both wake up.”

Rowoon:

The smile on Seokwoo’s face turned up as soon as he walked through into the living room to find you and your daughter tucked up beside one another, laid out across the sofa.

“I’m sorry I’m home so late,” Seokwoo told you both, frowning at how comfortable you both were.

His voice wasn’t as quiet as he hoped though as your eyes slowly opened up. “Your home?” You asked Seokwoo, your voice making him jump in surprise.

“I didn’t mean to wake you up,” he told you, moving across the room to kneel down beside the sofa where the two of you were.

“I had a feeling that filming might have gone on a bit.”

Seokwoo smiled sweetly back across at you, “I should have let you know that I’d be late though.”

“I’d have probably slept through your text anyway,” you gently chuckled, “I think the two of us have probably been asleep here for a couple of hours at least.”

Seokwoo’s hand rested against your daughter’s hip, “I don’t think anything will be able to wake her up, she looks like she’s in a pretty good dream right now.”

“She fell asleep as soon as she laid down on me,” you told him. “Clearly I must be comfortable to use as a pillow.”

“I can definitely tell you that you’re great to rest on.”

Yoo Taeyang:

As soon as he found the two of you asleep on the sofa, Taeyang moved across the room and lifted your son up, noticing just how uncomfortable you seemed to be on the sofa.

“You two are adorable,” Taeyang laughed as he slowly moved your arms away to be able to get him.

The sudden feeling of emptiness between your arms was enough for you to stir. “Taeyang?” You quizzed, lifting your hands up to rub over the top of your eyes.

“It’s just me,” he smiled back across at you, “I thought I’d do you a favour and put Y/S/N to bed, and then come back for you.”

“I want to hear how work was for you today though.”

His head shook back across at you, “you’re tired Y/N, all of those stories can wait until tomorrow.”

“I thought we’d be able to stay awake for you to come home,” you explained to Taeyang, but from the smile that was on his face, you knew that he didn’t mind.

His quiet steps slowly began to move towards your son’s bedroom, “stay there and I’ll come back and get you tucked up into bed,” he told you once again.

“You’re not planning on carrying me to bed, are you?” You laughed, catching the corners of Taeyang’s smile turning up.

“You’re tired because you waited, it’s the least I can do.”

Hwiyoung:

A sigh came from Youngkyun as he looked across to the sofa to see your daughter’s eyes looking back at him, disturbed by the sound of his footsteps through the room.

“Daddy?” She quizzed, not quite sure who was there as her eyes tried to focus on the room.

Youngkyun quickly moved across to the sofa, kneeling down slowly. “What are you doing awake?” He whispered to her, careful not to disturb you as you still slept.

“Your home,” she giggled, wriggling out of your grip, stretching her hands out for Youngkyun to take her and give her a squeeze.

“We don’t want to wake mummy up, be careful.”

Your daughter nodded in agreement with him, “mummy fell asleep before I did tonight daddy.”

“Did she now?” Youngkyun quietly chuckled, making sure that he didn’t forget the information that she’d just shared with him, knowing that he could use it against you.

Your daughter’s smile grew as Youngkyun stood up and moved around the room, “do I have to go to bed now that your home?” She asked him with a sigh.

“I reckon you can stay up for a little while,” he grinned, “but you have to promise that you don’t tell mummy that I let you stay up.”

“I promise that I won’t tell her, it’s our secret.”

Chani:

Your eyes opened instinctively as you heard the password be entered to your apartment, opening your eyes to spot Chanhee walking in, tiptoeing around the room.

“Hi,” he whispered, noticing your open eyes looking back across at him from the sofa in the room.

You smiled back at Chanhee, careful not to disturb your son who was asleep on top of you. “Are you alright?” You asked him, noticing just how late it was from the clock.

“Are you?” Chanhee asked you, moving carefully across to the sofa, “how long has he been asleep on you like that? Does it not hurt?”

“He’s as light as anything, I hardly know he’s here.”

Chanhee smiled gently back across at you, “do you want me to take him? I can put him to bed.”

“If you want to,” you replied to Chanhee, “whilst you do that, I can make you some food if you want? I bet you’ve not eaten for a while if you’ve been busy rehearsing Y/N.”

Chanhee’s head shook back at you as he picked up your son, “you’re tired too, you don’t need to make food for me. I can just grab something easy from the fridge.”

“Are you sure?” You quizzed, slowly sitting yourself up once your son was lifted from you, “I really don’t mind helping Chanhee.”

“Don’t be silly, you’re sleepy and I’ll be alright.”

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Pairing: CollegeStudent!Taeyang x CollegeStudent!@sepguuu

Word count: 2461 words (long af to compensate the wait 😌)

Warnings: angstish (?)

Genre: fluff, angstish, enemies to lovers

Plot: After your bestfriend betrayed you by making you confess your feelings to your crush and get humillated by everyone, you swore you would never talk to him. But years after a boy with a username quite cute appears in your contact list of the trendy app everyone is recently using to communicate and meet people. Will you be able to keep your promise when you find out who that boy is?

DISCLAIMER: TEXT IN PINK IS A MEMORY

A/N: First of all I'M SO SORRY FOR TAKING SO DAMN LONG 🙏🙏 I really hope y'all like it and specially that @sepguuu likes it and enjoys it to the full ❤❤ thank you so much for waiting 💙

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“What is so interesting that you can’t keep your phone away lately?” Your best friend asked as you both finished your lunch before heading to the last class of the day and week. “Oh it’s nothing.” You answered expressionless, throwing your phone back into your bag after sending one last message. “I can’t believe you’re 24/7 glued to that phone if there’s nothing making you do that.” She answered as you both stood up and headed out of the cafe to go back to class. She knew you quite well and when it came to hiding stuff from her, you hated the fact that she could perfectly read you like an open book. Especially if it was boys and love related. Some people may wonder what is so special about that one app you installed a few months ago to chat with people. But the reality was that you found a boy in there that would gladly listen to your ramblings at the end of the day and somehow it became a stress reliever to talk with that unknown boy. And the funniest thing of the whole situation was that in the very beginning you just installed the app so you could talk with other people about it since it became pretty popular against the students of your college and the colleges around the neighborhood you lived in. 

You both walked down the crowded halls of the college, walking as fast as you could so you wouldn’t be late to the last class of the week. “Look at your bestie.” Your friend said, pointing at a tall, brown haired boy. “Don’t you dare to call him my bestie again.” You said as you passed next to the boy and rolled your eyes without looking at him. “I really can’t believe you guys are still mad at each other for something that happened 14 years ago.” Your best friend said as you both finally entered the room where the class was about to take place. She was kind of right, being mad at him because of something he did 14 years ago was kind of childish. But you weren’t mad at him because of what he did but because until now, he hasn’t apologized to you for what he did.”I swore I wouldn’t be the first one saying sorry.” You said as you both took your usual seats and as you unpacked your stuff ready to start the class. “Come on, it is Yoo Taeyang who we’re talking about. There’s no way you will be the last one to say sorry.” Your friend added right before the teacher entered the class, creating a deathly silence in the room and not letting your friend explain herself for what she said. 

You lowkey hated him, but not to the point to think he was a bad person or the kind of person to never apologize for their mistakes. But her words definitely kept ghosting your mind for the whole class and even some part of the evening. Why would she think he was that kind of person? Were you that blinded by your anger that you couldn’t see how prideful Yoo Taeyang was?

**

“I promise it’ll be okay and that he’ll love it!” Taeyang said as he tried to help you with the last details of the flower bouquet he suggested you gifted that boy you’ve been having a crush on for the last 3 years. “Okay… I guess I’ll have to trust you.” You said, worry written all over your face. You didn’t want to be rejected or humiliated by that boy. You didn’t even know how Taeyang managed to convince you to do all of this to confess your feelings to that boy. But you guessed you just trusted him because after all he was your best friend. And even though he wasn’t the boy’s best friend, he was pretty close to him so Taeyang definitely knew more things about him than you would ever know. 

**

“I hate you!! How could you do this to me?? You knew how important this was to me!!” You shouted, breaking the flower bouquet into Taeyang’s chest as tears ran down your cheeks like a waterfall. You couldn’t believe he made you get all excited about being brave enough to confess your feelings to later on find out he just plotted everything so the boy you had a crush on hated you and rejected you. “I will never in my life regret anything I did.” He said, pretty convinced of doing what’s correct. “He wasn’t a good choice for you.” Taeyang added, making you feel more and more angry. “That’s not your decision!! Stop acting like you were my mom or someone that is important to me! You’re absolutely nobody!!” You said full of anger. Maybe your words were poisoned by your anger and maybe you would regret saying those things to your best friend. But it was all you could say. It was all that came out of your mouth at that moment. “Say sorry for what you just said.” Taeyang was clearly hurt by your hurting words. “I swear to God I will never be the first one to say sorry. Not anymore.” You said with a fierce voice and walked away as soon as you finished your sentence. 

**

The alarm on your phone woke you up from that terrible dream of remembering your past with Taeyang. Your heart rate was fast and you felt pretty mad at the stupid memory of what happened between both of you and the main reason why you both don’t talk to each other nowadays. 

The moment you got out of bed and noticed it was weekend, a small and weak smile creeped on your lips as you walked down the stairs to make you some breakfast before you laid on the couch to binge some of your favorite series that you couldn’t watch during the week due to all the amount of works and assignments you had to do for college. 

You were about to take the first bite of your breakfast when your phone lit up with a notification. As soon as you saw the notification you knew you had to drop your toast and answer the message immediately. It was a message from the boy you met in that meeting app. You couldn’t believe you were willing to talk to a stranger on a meeting app from the very beginning of the day but here you are, sitting on your pajamas in the kitchen counter with a pair of toasts and a coffee getting cold and answering messages of that anonymous boy. The only thing you knew about his identity was that he lived in the same city as you and that he attended the same college as you. But seeing his username being “sun_boy” you couldn’t really figure out if you knew him or not. 

**

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It definitely felt more surrealistic now that he asked you to meet him in person for the first time. You didn’t really know if it was a good idea to go and meet that boy in person. After all, you didn’t know his identity and seeing the news these days didn’t help either. But you had to admit you were pretty curious about the identity of that sun_boy user and to see if you could also fall in love with his looks apart from falling for his great personality. 

An hour went by and you were finally doing some quick tweaks to your outfit and make-up before going out to meet with the boy. The evening was chilly despite the fact of getting closer to the summer vacations and the sky was tinted with a beautiful palette of roses and purples mixed with oranges and yellows, characteristic of a beautiful evening of a summer day. You felt extremely and surprisingly excited about meeting the boy that has been the main reason for your smiles lately and, to be honest, the option of him being a weirdo wanting to hurt you was not a viable option in your mind. You were way too confident of him being a nice person that you couldn't picture him doing something bad to you. Maybe that was one of the reasons why people kidnapped others, because of the excess of confidence but you were too immersed in the thought of finally meeting the boy that made your heart race like a teenager to question yourself about possible bad things that could happen that night.

As soon as you were getting closer to the cafe where you agreed to meet with that “sun_boy”, you spotted your worst nightmare sitting on one of the tables alone. Why is he here alone? Why does he always have to appear in the most nice moments of my life? You questioned yourself as you kept walking towards the cafe, trying your best to look at him in a discreet way but deep inside you, you perfectly knew you were straight staring at him. 

You decided to ignore the brown haired boy and head inside the cafe to wait for your date. “(Y/N).” You heard Taeyang saying before you could even open the door that separated the cozy insides of the cafe and the chilly outsides of the said building. “I don’t have time for your bullshit Taeyang.” You said, opening the door and not making any eye contact with him. “I’m sun_boy.” Taeyang said with a quiet thread of voice. You couldn’t hear him and when he noticed you didn’t hear or pretended not to hear what he said, he repeated his words a bit louder. The moment you heard his confession, your blood froze in place, not letting you move your muscles. You didn’t know if he was joking or if he was right, but you couldn’t help being shocked by his sudden confession. “Stop lying with stuff like that… It’s not funny anymore.” You said, turning around to finally meet his gaze. “How would I know you were talking to someone called like that on a private and anonymous app? Don’t you see that’s impossible and quite stupid?” He said letting out a nervous and sarcastic laugh. He was right. It was impossible that he knew that you used that app and that you were texting with someone with that username. “I told you to come here because I want to talk with you, in person, not hiding ourselves behind a screen.” He said, standing up from his seat and walking towards you. He begged. He begged for you to hear what he wanted to tell you. But you didn’t want to hear any of his excuses anymore. You didn’t want to go through what you had to go through 14 years ago again. But the moment he mentioned he just wanted to give you a good reason why he has been doing all of that and give you a proper apology, everything started to change.

“I know I did something terrible… I really know that and trust me, I hate myself for what I did.” He started to say, without being able to lock his eyes with yours. “You did all of that because you wanted, nobody made you do it.” You said, also avoiding his gaze. You were done trying to believe that he did what he did just because he didn’t know what he was doing. But at this point, 14 years later, you knew that it was just an excuse you built yourself to not believe your best friend betrayed you like that. “Maybe you don’t believe me with what I’m going to say, or maybe you will never forgive me if I tell you the truth. But at this point I couldn’t handle the situation anymore.” Taeyang said. You frowned, looking at him confused. “I like you… And I always have… When all of the crush thing happened I was just jealous that you would like someone else instead of me. So I wanted to keep you away from them. I know I was stupid and pretty immature but when I grew and noticed the monumental mistake I made, it was too late to tell you that I was sorry. You didn’t talk to me anymore and you avoided my presence everytime I approached you.” He started to explain. You were speechless and shocked. “And then everyone started to use the tlk2me app… And I thought it would be a good idea to create a profile and see if I could contact you there.” He finally confessed. You couldn’t believe you have been deceived again by him just because he wasn’t brave enough to tell you the truth and facing the cruel reality. “Why is everything a lie in our friendship?” You quietly asked, a few tears threatening to escape your eyes. “You could have just told me from the very beginning that you liked me and nothing of this would have happened…” You said, tears finally filling up your eyes. 

You also liked him since the very beginning, you also wanted to be with him since the very beginning but because of the lack of confidence in him to express his feelings you thought he just wanted to be your best friend and so you moved on. It hurts you to leave your best friend behind. It hurts you that you had to leave behind your very first crush. But the worst thing was that he never apologized to you and that made you feel like he really never cared about you. “I’m really sorry (Y/N)... I really am.” He said, his eyes glued to the floor. He knew the moment his eyes would meet yours he would shatter into pieces. **

2 months later… “I can’t believe after all you guys are living happily ever after.” Your best friend said, rolling her eyes at the sight of you and Taeyang holding hands as the three of you headed to get an ice cream to celebrate the summer vacations. “Those happily ever after don't exist.” You said, rolling your eyes, refusing to think about your new relationship with Taeyang to be part of those cheesy fairytales. “Not happily ever afters but maybe destiny does exist.” Taeyang said, winking down at you and drawing a soft smile on your lips. You had to admit he was kind of right. You guys went through a lot, but in the end, you're together again. “It’s like a code lock and the code. If they’re apart they can’t work but if they’re matched together they're perfect.” Taeyang added, making you and your best friend laugh. “We’re like a Love Code lock.” He finally said, pecking your left cheek.

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