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blu-joons · 1 year
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When He Calls You Mine ~ BTOB Reaction
Eunkwang:
You wore a nervous smile as you were greeted by some of Eunkwang’s family, not recognising any of them. “And who are you?” One of them asked as they went over to greet Eunkwang.
“This is Y/N,” he proudly smiled, wrapping his arm around your waist, “she’s actually mine, Y/N is my partner auntie.”
Her smile turned up as she met your eyes, “it’s lovely to meet you Y/N,” she told you, her smile genuine and her eyes bright as she then looked across to Eunkwang.
“It’s lovely to meet you too,” you smiled back across to her.
After a few moments, his aunt walked away, leaving you and Eunkwang alone again. “They’ll be a lot of introductions today,” he warned you.
“You’re not going to keep telling everyone that I’m yours, are you?” You asked Eunkwang, letting go of a chuckle when his head nodded in reply to you.
“You are mine,” he reminded you, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “it’s not making you shy hearing me call you mine by any chance?”
“A little,” you smirked, “it’s just around your family too, it feels like a pretty big deal.”
“I’m just being honest with them.”
Minhyuk:
A lump ran down your throat as you felt a presence just beside you at the bar, looking around in a bit of a panic. “What are you doing all by yourself?” The figure soon asked you.
“I’m waiting for my boyfriend,” you told them, avoiding eye contact with them, “he’s just gone for a couple of minutes.
A snigger came from the guy beside you, “I’ve heard that trick before, pretend you’ve got a boyfriend because you don’t want the guy to speak to you, right?”
“Hey, she’s mine,” a voice called out, as if on cue.
Your eyes looked past the guy’s shoulder to see Minhyuk with his arms folded across his chest. “Is it still a trick?” You asked him confidently.
“I’m sorry,” Minhyuk whispered across to you as the guy backed away, walking straight over to you and wrapping his arms tightly around your frame.
“It’s not your fault,” you hummed as you rested against Minhyuk’s shoulder, letting go of a bit of a sigh of relief to be with him.
“No one talks to what’s mine,” he told you. “There’s no way he’d have had a shot with you.”
“He’s not as good as you anyway.”
Changsub:
His eyes watched as Minhyuk grabbed you, pulling you across to sit beside him on the sofa. “Hey, Y/N’s mine,” Changsub called out to him as he watched Minhyuk take you.
“Y/N’s on my team,” Minhyuk responded, but Changsub’s head shook as he reached forwards too to pull you back to him.
You didn’t quite know what to do as both of your arms were held onto, “you said earlier that you wanted to be on Hyunsik’s team, so I’ll take Y/N onto my team.”
“That was before I knew Y/N was playing,” Changsub argued.
A sigh came from you as you looked between the two of them, “maybe it’s best if I go on Changsub’s side, why don’t you take Hyunsik instead?”
“Sure,” Minhyuk agreed, unable to bring himself to look across at Changsub, unable to imagine how smug the smile was that he wore, “I’m happy with Hyunsik.”
“I knew you’d come and play with me,” Changsub proudly smiled as Minhyuk dropped your arm, “Y/N prefers me to you Minhyuk.”
“Hey,” you scolded, “I’m only on your side so no one has to deal with you pouting.”
“I never pout, what do you mean?”
Hyunsik:
The eyes of the boys watched you both as you and Hyunsik walked into the studio with your hands intertwined. “Is this…have you guys…are you finally together now?”
“I finally asked Y/N to be mine,” Hyunsik laughed, raising your hands up in response to Sungjae’s stuttering question.
The volume in the studio quickly picked up as the boys cheered for you both, “it’s about time, we thought you two were just going to be in denial together forever.”
“We were never in denial,” you laughed at Eunkwang.
His eyebrows raised questionably back across at you, “we were starting to bet whether we’d have to force you guys together instead.”
“We weren’t that bad,” Hyunsik chuckled, “but you’ll all be pleased to know that we’re together, and you guys don’t have to pull any of your stupid pranks.”
“Agreed,” you spoke up, “you guys have been far from subtle in trying to do things to bring the two of us together.”
“You noticed,” Minhyuk sniggered, “we just wanted you guys to be together.”
“And at last, here we are.”
Peniel:
You were tentative as Peniel walked back across to you after greeting a few of his fans. “Are you alright?” Peniel asked you as he quickly realised how distant you were.
“They’re a lot,” you told him, nodding in the direction of his fans, “it’s not really my kind of style I guess with them.”
Peniel nodded as he reached across and took a hold of your hand, “some of the fans do like to try and be a little bit flirty, I never quite know what to do myself.”
“They definitely like you,” you muttered under your breath.
A sigh came from Peniel as he tried to bring your eyes back to him, “you’re mine, none of them, let them do whatever they want to do.”
“I know,” you weakly smiled, glancing up and meeting Peniel’s eyes, “it’s just such a weird thing to watch, all these fans throwing themselves at you.”
“I wish there was more that I could do to stop them,” he admitted, “but you know that I’m with you, you’re the one I want.”
“I do,” you agreed, “like you told me, I’m the one that gets to be yours, right?”
“Exactly, you’re mine Y/N.”
Sungjae:
You didn’t quite know where to look as one of Sungjae’s managers cornered you, wanting to know who you were. “I’m here with Sungjae,” you nervously stuttered to them.
“Are you though?” They challenged, firmly glancing down at you, “do you know how many people like to say that.”
As he fell silent, a voice cleared from behind them. “Y/N’s mine,” a familiar voice told them, watching on as the confidence that was in his manager fell apart.
“Oh, I see, sorry,” he told you, stepping aside for you.
Sungjae immediately made his way over to you, draping his arms over your shoulders. “I’m sorry I didn’t come and find you Y/N.”
“It’s alright,” you sighed, resting your head against Sungjae’s shoulder. “I really thought that I wasn’t going to be allowed backstage for a second there.”
“Like I told him, you’re mine,” Sungjae proudly smiled, “there’s no way that I wouldn’t find a way to bring you in here.”
“Thank you,” you chuckled, “it feels pretty good to hear you call me mine too you know.”
“You better get used to it.”
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tywritesxpop · 11 months
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BTOB Hyunsik: Love Song (SFW)
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Pairing: Hyunsik x gn!reader Warnings: none other than this being cheesy Genre: cute & fluffy WC: 990
            As a young up-and-coming songwriter, you had to start somewhere. It began with beginner level equipment and coming up with basic tunes in a free use mixing software. Then you graduated to adding words to your mediocre songs. Even with all the voice cracks and awkward singing, you bravely uploaded your amateur music to sites like YouTube and Soundcloud. Anonymity was your saving grace at that time; you would have been embarrassed otherwise.
            Over the years, you studied and you learned, getting better and braving the negative comments on your earlier works. You redid songs and you refined them. You got better equipment and posted better renditions. Your passion for writing music eventually paid off, and you found yourself discovered and employed for your talent as a lyricist.
            Finding yourself selling your lyrics to major companies in the kpop scene wasn’t exactly your plan, but you wouldn’t change anything. Working with well known producers as well as the idols themselves was always a fun experience, and you continued to learn a lot along the way.
            There was the time you got to work with Hyunsik of BTOB. Everyone knew he was some kind of genius when it came to music. His contributions to the discography of the kpop boy group was matched by few. So when Cube staff sought you out and requested your assistance with a new love song for BTOB’s next comeback, you jumped at the chance.
            You rocked back in your seat, throwing your head back as you laughed a joke Hyunsik made about the cheesy lyrics he just gave you for opinion. You hid your face behind your hand, feeling your face warm beneath your fingertips, and you felt silly. You felt that you had an obnoxious laugh, prompting a poor attempt to cover it up to avoid any humiliation.
            Despite your worry about coming off as an obnoxious personality, Hyunsik genuinely enjoyed your company. It made the process of song writing more fun than usual. You were bright and full of ideas. You were inspiring. Not just for your passion in your lyrics, but he found you cute. Without realizing it, he was already thinking of ways he could possibly extend his time with you, even in work.
            To his dismay, your time together that day was coming to a close. He had another schedule to keep and you needed to make the commute home before it got too late. “Today was fun,” you said as you gathered your notebooks. “We made good progress, I think.”
            Hyunsik nodded in agreement, putting away his things and straightening up the studio. “I think we can match our lyrics with the melody perfectly.”
            “I can work on the next verse later tonight while I have some downtime,” you offered.
            He shook his head and turned to meet your eyes. “Don’t overwork yourself. You should relax with your time off.”
            You nearly scoffed. “Between the two of us, I should be telling you that. Idols like you don’t exactly have the luxury of relaxing that often. Even if we had fun today, it was still work.”
            Hyunsik hummed in agreement but shrugged. “I don’t know. I felt pretty relaxed.”
            The tone of his voice was implicating; of what, you weren’t sure. But if his innocent, boyish smile was anything to go by, he was telling the truth regardless. Despite having to attend another schedule, he didn’t seem stressed or tired. At least not as much as you’d expect him to be. And you felt a warmth grow in your chest knowing you somehow had something to do with it.
            On one particular night, you were both mentally drained by the time you wrapped up work. But you guys had finished the song, so the feel of accomplishment was strong.
            “It’s late,” he said after checking the time. “I’ll call you a cab home.”
            You turned and found him already unlocking his phone to do exactly that. “Oh, don’t worry about it,” you said, almost frantically. “I don’t live that far from here.”
            “Then I’ll walk you home.” He said it without missing a beat, and you felt your face flush.
            You finished packing your things and walked with him to the lobby of the company building. “Honestly, Hyunsik. I don’t wanna be a bother. It’s not too far.”
            Even with tired eyes, he gave you a bright smile and held the door open for you, pressing his hand to your back with a gentle nudge forward. “You’re never a bother.”
            The short walk to your apartment was filled with idle talk and slow steps. He kept himself at an even pace with you, staying to your side and separating you from the road. He told you stories of shenanigans he and the other members of BTOB would frequently get into. You told him little things about your inspirations. It was almost too soon when you arrived at your complex.
            “Be safe walking back, please,” you said. “Let me know when you’re home?”
            He nodded. “Yeah. I’ll text you.” He hesitated, standing there like he was reluctant to leave.
            The number of cliché possibilities of what could happen next jumbled up in your exhausted brain, not allowing a single thought of reason to come through. You had to dissolve the awkward tension you felt around you before you succumbed to inevitable humiliation.
            “Well…Goodnight.”
            “Goodnight.” He gave you one more smile and waited until you were safe inside your apartment.
            Even after you finished getting ready for bed, you waited. He didn’t make you wait long. Your phone chimed with a message received, and you opened it to find he had gotten home safely. You were about to respond with another goodnight, but paused when you noticed he was typing another message.
            One of the lines from the song the two of you just finished.
            “I know we just met and this is short notice…But would you like to get coffee?”
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kpopjust4u · 2 years
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Can’t be without you.
Post Date: 27th August 2022 Content: Fluff - BtoB Minhyuk x Reader WC: 0.9K TW?: Jealousy/ Slight Possessiveness/ Cute Stufff Request?: Yes Masterlist                                    Prompt list
Prompts: 1 - “I need you here” 163 - “I’m protective over what’s mine”
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Minhyuk tried his absolute best not to get jealous over the fact that you were extremely close with Hyunsik, but of course, how could you be? You were best friends for years before you even met Minhyuk at a party and he should know that there would never be anything going on between the both of you, but he couldn’t help it. 
He’s stuck with the demons in his mind whilst he’s alone in the dance studio, to the point where they took over his every movement, failing to continue with the dance with each time he tried to re-do it. 
Knowing he wasn’t going to get through the day without seeing you, he couldn’t help but leave a single text on your phone in hopes you’d see it. “I need you here”, that’s all he put but his heart sinks when he hears something outside. 
Hearing laughter outside the studio, he’s briefly distracted by the awful things that race through his mind, The laugh was all so familiar, peeping his head through the door to see you and Hyunsik having a conversation, coffees in hand, an extra one in your other. 
“Oh hey man! I just walked Y/N to come see you, I’ll catch you both in a bit!” Hyunsik cheers, smiling at your boyfriend with a grin, before flashing you a smile and briefly kissing your cheek before wandering around the corner and out of sight. 
Noticing his face dropping at the sight, you race to the door as it almost shuts in your face, trying to squeeze through the gap. Once you’re through, you notice your boyfriend pressed up against the wall, legs up against his chest and head in his arms as they relaxed on his knees. 
“I brought you coffee,” you sing, taking a seat next to him as he briefly looks up, showing the smallest smile, mouthing a thank you as he takes the coffee out of your hand.
It was really getting to him today, he knew he could trust you. But he really didn’t like the way that your so-called best friend kissed your cheek. He wanted to be the only one to be able to kiss you, even if it was just a platonic friendly gesture. He hated it.
“What’s wrong babe?” you ask, noticing he’s not his cheery self like he typically is when you surprise him at work. 
Minhyuk couldn’t help but overthink the situation between you and Hyunsik, knowing he shouldn’t jump to conclusions and there was no way you could’ve seen the text by the time he sent it when you were outside. But it made his heart sink, trying to fight against the unnecessary thoughts in his mind. 
“Baby-” you try to speak but he couldn’t let you, he needed to get it off his mind when he interrupts you with a not-so-soft tone.
“Are you seeing Hyunsik behind my back? Has he tried to make moves on you? If so I would kill him”.
In disbelief at what you were hearing, you kneel right in front of him, taking the coffee out of his hands and replacing it with your own. 
Softly you say, “Of course not to both baby, I promise that. What made you think that?”.
He sighs in defeat, his thoughts have finally ruined a good thing for him, “I just... I guess I’m just jealous of you both and the friendship you have and how he treats you. I could do better, I promise”.
“Awh baby, you don’t need to do better. You treat me so well and I love you so much,” you let a tear fall from your eyes, breaking your heart to hear him talk like his, not realising how it eats away at him when you hang around with Hyunsik. 
“I guess... I guess I’m protective over what’s mine you know? Don’t want him to take you away from me,” his voice cracks, holding back tears of his own as the grip on your hand tightens a little.
“He’ll never take me away from you, understand? He’s never going to be you, and I want you,” you reply, wrapping your arms around him as you fall gently into his lap.
You stay like that for a little while, his arms around your waist, holding you close to him as he tries his best to let all of the bad feelings go. He believed you, he just wished he wasn’t so jealous and didn’t want to seem controlling. 
Kissing his cheek with little butterfly kisses, you cup them, kissing the tip of his nose before smiling at him, receiving a small one back before pulling him by the hand to get him up to his feet.
Rushing over to the computer, you put a random playlist on, taking him by the hand again to dance with him. Of course, you weren’t seriously trying to dance, but it was so worth making a fool of yourself whilst you tried to do so when he starts laughing. You could never want to hear another laugh if it wasn’t his. 
Cheering up a lot more, he picks you up and turns around with you in his arms, holding you up as you share a passionate kiss, licking your lips afterwards. Wondering where he got the energy from but you honestly couldn’t complain. 
All the worries went away, just the both of you enjoying your time together. 
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hueningsloverr · 3 months
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౨ৎ year-book club !
pairing: high school!hueningkai x reader
summary: year-book club was supposed to be easy, just take photos and make them look pretty. that is, until one boy decides to never show up.
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huening kai was elusive - far less elusive than riki nishimura (who you were convinced didn't even attend school), but still elusive. he was never there when you needed him to be. club photos were constantly rescheduled because he missed it, and then rescheduled again because he conveniently forgot.
it almost reached a point where your club president, somi, took the photos one day without him present. but, all the presidents of the other clubs protested.
"it's club photos!" kazuha groaned, "it's not like the world will end if we push it off another week. i promise, kai will be here! he's apart of the dance team just like the rest of us - so he deserves to be in the photo."
"i'll talk to him after school," soobin smiled, patting somi on the shoulder. "kai's varsity, he kind of needs to be in the photo. the kid just disappears sometimes, that's all."
"i swear, somi - i'll get him here next week!" hyunjin promised, "plus, art club is super flexible. it's not like we have a set club schedule or anything. we're more like a relaxed after school activity!"
those promises, somehow, always bought kai more time.
and, somehow, he still was never there.
and after nearly two months, you had yet to see kai. to be fair, you probably did see him, and just simply didn't recognise him.
you didn't know the boy too well - only the trouble he had been causing your club.
sure, you were the same year, but you didn't take any of the same classes, and you definitely weren't in the same clubs.
although, you eventually did run into him one day after school.
whilst you were heading towards the gymnasium to take photos for the sports section of the yearbook, you bumped into kai.
though you didn't realise it was him at first, he one hundred percent knew it was you - somehow.
"(y/n)!" he managed to squeak out, already attempting to leave. he watched as your eyebrows furrowed and you attempted to decipher who was standing in front of you. and he watched in horror as it dawned on you that you finally had caught him.
"kai," you smiled, letting out a short laugh. "somi has been looking for you! your clubs need to get their photos taken for the yearbook, but you keep missing the meetings we're scheduled for!"
he nodded quickly, eyes darting around the empty hallway.
there was no escape.
"right-" he began after a moment of silence on his part, as you awaited his answer. "i'll, uh, i'll be there. i swear - is somi the one taking the photos?"
his words were rushed, and all jumbled together. the poor boy sounded as if he were going to collapse at any moment.
you simply shrugged, unbothered by the sight of the panicked boy.
"it depends on the day, we take turns. it's a lot for somi to handle on her own, so right now she's doing clubs and i'm doing candids. but we swap off." you explained, watching as he began to calm himself down.
he nodded once again, now seemingly at ease. "okay, yeah - apologise to her for me. i'll be there."
and with that, he sped off - he really did utilise those long legs.
though you didn't know it at the time, poor kai harbored arguably the largest crush on you, and even the idea of having to be in the same room as you for something so minimal as photos made his heart feel as if it was going to beat out of his chest.
he'd never tell you that, obviously.
the two of you would laugh about it later in life.
"yeah, somi, it was definitely him - no! i didn't call you. why - okay, yeah." you grumbled into your phone as soon as kai was out of sight, somi taking every chance to cut you off.
"you should've called me! i could've gotten all the presidents together and we could've done photos!" she whined on the other end, dreading how now the photos were pushed back another few weeks.
convenient timing to finally be finding kai on the friday before mid-year exams.
"you're not even at school right now, somsom, he would've scrambled before you got here." you sighed, tucking your phone between your ear and shoulder as you pulled open the door to the gymnasium.
the track and field team was practicing indoors.
perfect timing.
"plus, he seemed like he was about to have a heart attack! god, you should've seen him - i think the kid's got some issue with his photo being taken." laughing slightly, you put down your bag before waving the captain, minhyuk.
somi began to whine again before you quickly cut her off, muttering how now you had to do your job and would talk more with her later.
after a brief talk with minhyuk, you noticed kai enter the gym. he was on track and field? what didn't he do?
kai seemed to instantly notice you too. instantly, his cheeks flushed pink and he hurried off to apologize to minhyuk for being late.
you could partially hear him as he spoke, talking so fast it could almost be considered rapping.
"huta!" he huffed, head down as he spoke to the captain.
"i'm sorry i'm late! i ran into an issue earlier!"
minhyuk, or apparently huta as he was called, nodded at him, well adjusted to kais - well, odd behavior.
"it's alright, kai." the older boy assured, waving off his teammate to go warmup and join the others in the drill.
you got right to work, quickly taking photos and speaking briefly with different members of the team you recognized.
"i'm surprised kai's functioning with you here!" chaewon laughed, stretching her legs out as she prepared for high jump.
you chose to ignore the comment, taking it just as kai being camera shy. it would match his behavior.
you moved on to the other side of the gym, where those poor sprinters were practicing fifty meter dashes.
"wonbin!" you called out, noticing a freshman you had study hall with. he smiled in response, posing quickly for a photo with fellow freshmen sohee and anton.
kai was there too, watching uncomfortably from the other end of the drill. he was already sweaty, and tired. it was hot in the gym. or was it just him who felt suffocated?
he saw you taking photos in his general direction and quickly turned his back, turning right into yeonjun who stared at him with a knowing grin.
"your girlfriends here, hyuka!" the senior teased, watching as kai momentarily malfunctioned.
"yeonjun - we're - she doesn't know i exist?" he stammered, his last words sounding less like a statement and more like a question.
you didn't know he existed, right? he wasn't making a total fool of himself? there was absolutely no recognition of him?
in all actuality, you barely did know of kai's existence. and though later in life, through some twist of fate, you would come to know him better, in that moment he was just another boy.
he was a nobody, and you were just a girl in year-book club.
for now at least.
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authors note: i luv high school kai cuz im just a silly high school girl and day dreaming is my escape 🔥🔥🔥
©2023 — all rights reserved to hueningsloverr , please do not plagiarise or translate any of my work
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bangtanboyz22 · 2 years
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Hello, it's my first time here. Can you do a 2+12 - Lee ChangSub?
Greetings from Brazil
Sorry, this is short but I hope you enjoy it!
Pairing: Lee ChangSub x reader
2. "Can you move?"
12. "It's not your fault, okay?"
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You and ChangSub were on driving to the house you rented for your vacation when a larger vehicle came and hit the driver side which was the side he was sitting on. The two of you ended up in the ditch with your car totalled. Before thinking of yourself your mind automatically went to ChangSub.
"Are you alright?!? Can you move?" you asked looking over to him.
"Yes, I'm alright. Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he asked in response.
Once the authorities came and the two of you got checked out, the two of you finished the journey to your rented house. You could tell it was on his mind and something was bothering him. Both of you got settled in the house and then sat down to wind down from the events that happened.
"It's not your fault, okay?" you told him cuddling up to him.
"I know but I still somehow feel guilty," he told you wrapping his arms around you.
"There wasn't anything more you could've done to prevent it from happening," you told him to which he nodded his head. The two of you then went back to watching your show before getting ready for bed.
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oraclekleo · 2 years
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multiphandomunnies · 5 days
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Itzy
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AOA
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Jimin
Soulmate au
Wjsn
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Exy
Pottery
Madly in love
Bona
Gf! Bona
Big bang
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S.o has a different religion
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yookiluvr · 2 months
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Guys I’m feeling cutesy so PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE drop some fluff asks !! 🙏🙏 - digitalclown <3
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reiderwriter · 4 months
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Musical Milestone Masterlist 🎶
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Thank you to everyone who participated in my small weekend challenge! It was a lot of fun writing these small drabbles! Like I said in the announcement post, in the New Year, I'll be doing some more Song Fics with reader interactions, so if you didn't get to request this time, don't fret! ❤️
Fluff ♡ || Smut ◇ || Angst ♤
More Than A Woman by Bee Gees ◇
Young and Beautiful by Lana Del Ray ♡♧
Kill Bill by SZA ◇
What It Is (Block Boy)(feat. Kodak Black) by Doechii ◇
Marry You by SHINee ◇
Time Lapse by NCT 127 ◇
Back 2 U (AM 01:27) by NCT 127 ♧
Good Boy Gone Bad by TXT ◇
Only One For Me by BTOB ◇
Cupid (Twin ver.) by Fifty-Fifty ♡
Anti Romantic by TXT ♧◇
Try Again by Jaehyun and D.ear ◇
Cruel Summer by Taylor Swift ◇
Nonsense by Sabrina Carpenter ◇
Movie Star by CIX ◇
As It Was by Harry Styles (covered by Seungkwan of Seventeen) ◇
Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic cover by Sleeping At Last ♡
Blooming Day by EXO CBX ♡
I hope you liked all the fics ❤️ Happy Reading! ✨️
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bbangme-nyoom · 7 months
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Stroke Of Love
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minsung × afab!reader
w.c: 4.9k (17 min read)
tags & cw: explicit smut, college au, reader uses they/them prns, music fic, sexy lino dancing, threesome, best friends to lovers(?), petnames (baby, dear/darling), squirting, han cums all over reader's face, deep throating, reader has no gag reflex, nipple play kinda, choking, oral receiving (reader & han), vaginal sex, unprotected sex, kissing, some fluff at the end - lmk if i missed anything T,,T
a/n: did I proof read? lazily. Did I kinda give up half way through writing this? yes. But I love minsung and threesomes so here u go I'll post it just for fun :3c
song used in this fic is Guitar (stroke of love) by BTOB. randomly came across it and it's so good, go listen to it!
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Jisung and Minho have been your friends for a few years now.
The three of you got to know each other randomly during physics class, and although Minho was focused on the lesson, you and Jisung couldn't help but steal glances at each other.
Why does he keep doing that?
Jisung had always carried a guitar around campus, as if it was some appendage that would help him function. You thought it weird, seeing a guitar bag in a subject mostly full of numbers and formulas instead of music notes and.. Other musical instruments. But you learnt a week later that your assumption was true.
After classes had ended, you conjured up the courage to go talk to him and ask him about the guitar bag.
You never realized how cute he was until he smiled his heart shaped lips at you, cheeks flourishing in rosy pink as he basically explained how his guitar brings him comfort - and since physics was a difficult subject for him, a feel for his guitar would ease the growing frustration brewing inside of him.
That added more to the cute impression you had on him, and with how round his cheeks were - you had to resist the urge to pinch them as he explained all of this to you.
But - you never had the opportunity to ask him why he kept stealing glances at you. 
Though, if you did have the chance, and if Jisung ever had the balls to admit it to you - it was because he simply thought you were pretty. Other than his guitar, he'd sometimes look at you to distract himself from the professor - but for some reason - you'd be always staring back, and it'd throw him off guard so much that Minho would hiss at him because he was "cursing too loud" under his breath.
Of course he would never admit this to you. (Unless it was in a teasing manner.) He'd rather bring this little admission with him to his grave than compliment you face to face. But of course, he knew that you deserved to hear that compliment.
Minho on the other hand…
It took a while for Minho to warm up to you. After your little chat with Jisung, the latter had asked  you if you wanted to go and eat lunch with them. Because, why the hell not? Jisung wanted to expand his circle of friends a bit more. And you seemed nice… kind… And pretty. 
He was being so bashful about it that you had to say yes. Not because you were forced to, but because you wanted to know him more as other than “The guy who brings his guitar everywhere."
And besides, you found him cute. Very cute.
Lunch time came around and the three of you met at the canteen, sitting somewhere close to the windows where you and Jisung filled in the silence and mostly initiated the conversation to whatever topic that came into mind. 
It went from how mild the food was in the canteen, the difficult subjects you both had, to the courses the three of you took - (Jisung took music production, which explained his guitar, while Minho took dance, a very surprising fact to you.). You had to ask Minho to elaborate more on his course because you never expected it from him - and also just so he wouldn’t feel left out in the conversation - but that was when you had unfortunately met the infamous snarky Minho for the very first time.
"You know, for a pretty girl like you, you run your mouth a lot."
Minho hadn't hesitated to call you pretty, but he didn't hesitate to insult you either. You didn't know if you should feel flattered or offended, but you felt both nonetheless - in a weird uncomfortable yet pleasuring bubble in your guts. You liked it but not, and it had awoken something in you.
Either way, you had probably caught him on a bad day. And that showed based on how Jisung explained how Minho wasn’t always like this. But still, what he said had hurt you. You were just trying to get to know him. 
You didn’t care if he was nonchalantly drinking his carton of milk when you finally spilled what you first thought of when you saw his head of hair - 
"At least I'm not ginger."
And that was how your unbreaking bond of friendship began to blossom. 
He wasn't really a ginger, he more so had red hair - similar to the color of dried blood. But you just wanted to rile him up, and it seemed that he had taken the bait. Scoffing with his bunny teeth peeking through his offended curled lip, your sweet conversation with Jisung had immediately twisted into sour bickering with Minho.
It didn't end even until you had to get up for your next class, and you swore to Jisung that you'd eat lunch with them again tomorrow.
That tomorrow then routinely turned into a week, lunches gradually becoming study sessions, to casual hangouts around campus - in and out of it, to Jisung's rooms and yours, to Minho's - and soon months turned into years and now it was finally your last year in college.
The three of you went through it all, through thick and thin, hatred and never ending affection. Your bond with them grew so much that you swore to whatever God that was watching you that you'd make a pact with them just to keep your Minho and Jisung safe - and that if anything terrible would happen to them, you'd be ready to risk it all just to regain their happiness again. And you know they'd do the same to you, you can see it in their actions and in the way they had stared at you.
You were so lucky to have them, and you can't be any more grateful just sitting in comfortable silence with them, enjoying each other's presence.
"I can't get this chord right," Jisung grumbled to your side, hands occupied with his guitar as always, chipmunk cheeks puffed out in concentration.
You look up from his shoulder, eyeing the phone he had on his lap that he'd been glaring at for the past five minutes.
You're all in Minho's bedroom, sitting at the edge of his bed while Jisung revised his self composed song for what felt like the millionth time this week. 
After a stressful day full of classes, you just wanted to go somewhere and unwind a bit. And for some reason, Minho's house was always the go-to-spot when you’re drained like this. It was your perfect safe haven, and you can’t place your finger on why it exactly was like that to you. Maybe it was because his place was tranquil inside and that it was constantly clean, comfortable and homely. 
But sometimes, you can't ignore the voice in the back of your mind telling you that it's because everything smelled like him.
"You've literally played the guitar since you were a baby, what do you even mean by that?" You adjusted yourself from Jisung’s side, opting to lean your back on his right arm to face Minho, the man who smelt so strongly of roses even though he sat at an arm’s distance from you.
Seeing your body shifting from his peripheral, his eyes flew up from his phone to yours, and you offered him a sweet smile. He sat so stiffly against his bedroom wall that you had to offer your lap for him to rest on - teasingly, of course.
He merely frowned at you, unimpressed by your antics and instead just overlapped his thighs over yours.
"It just doesn't sound right is what I mean." Jisung strummed multiple times trying to find the right tune for his song while you pouted at Minho, caressing the soft sweatpants that he wore. He had just finished showering after dance practice, and he had that after shower glow that made him unusually handsome right now.
"I'm sure you'd get it soon, baby.." You turned to Jisung, grinning at him. For some reason it came out naturally to the both of you to call each other baby, you don't remember when it had started - probably when you were teasing each other over a game of cards - but ever since then it was just your call sign.
Jisung, still hyper focused on his phone, smiled back, the curve of his lips and the soft blush on his cheeks sending butterflies in your stomach - cute. But you swatted all the flutters away, clearing your throat and now scrunching up Minho's pants.
God, You can't help but think that your bestfriends are handsome sometimes. Especially when Minho's glaring at you like that.
"Oi, that's new, don't mess it up." His eyebrows are hard with mild annoyance, red lips snarling while he grunts, shaking his leg in warning. You chuckled, smoothing the fabric in apology.
The sharpness of his nose, the thickness of his lips - Minho's handsome. He could be a model if he wanted to, but instead he’s using his good looks to be a dancer and working under some big boy group who'd be going on tour soon.
Jisung is no exception as well, he's a heart-throb at campus but he isn't much aware of it, either too focused on Minho and you, his school work, or on his beautiful guitar.
Jisung plucked his strings, the melodic notes following his fingers and he gasped, kicking his feet a bit and making you shake a long with him - poofing all fawning thoughts about them.
"I got it!" He beamed, tapping away on his phone before discarding it at the side of the bed. You watch his side profile as he strummed again, plucking each string with his slim fingers as he worked in a melody - it was sweet, a kind of song that automatically made you hum along, swaying your head side to side.
"She's like a guitar, yeah," Jisung sang, eyes darting fret after fret, feeling the music flowing in his system as he shut his eyes close. "Love, I'm fallin' in love~ Love, I've never before, yeah,"
His voice was soft, airy, it made you feel as if you were drifting between clouds. You watched him, eyes attentive and never leaving his moving lips as he sang out the lyrics. It was your first time hearing the entirety of the song; you mostly heard snippets of it and the instrumentals, but the lyrics - it completely took your breath away.
It was a song about falling in love, that comes with no warning, that blooms from within every crevice - "oh love, oh love, how did I ever live without you?"
Suddenly, Minho got up from his seat, the weight of his thighs leaving you, making your attention snap away from Jisung to him. He had his broad back facing you, shoulders rolling as he prepared himself, swaying his body from side to side and feeling the rhythm of Jisung's strumming.
He let the music take over him, and as Jisung started with his rapping, Minho danced.
He moved so smoothly, interpreting the lyrics into movement, limbs moving swiftly and precisely to the tempo of the song, and you couldn’t help but flush as his fingers formed a wave - the words, the melody, the dance - it was all too sensual.
Minho, for the first time since he had started moving his body, glanced to you, "I feel you every night, my body reacts, it feels so right," Jisung's words tingled your ears, and Minho's dark stare has you gulping for fresh air. The room was cool, yet it suddenly felt all too hot and stuffy.
Minho's gaze was unrelenting, unbreaking as he continued to dance, approaching closer, his movements telling secrets - secrets about how he felt about you.
He took inspiration from it, putting his silent words into action, expressing how he could feel that burning desire within him every time you took off your sweater when it got too hot, accidentally revealing a flash of your skin. Anytime you took a sip of water and your lips pucker to drink, every time you gulp, every time you teasingly glance in his way when you do it, how your gaze alone sent shivers up his spine.
His finger falls from his forehead down to his jutting lip, and you feel the heat between your legs become unbearable.
He takes a step closer, and that same finger crosses his jaw down to the pale column in his throat - hot. You never realized until now that you wanted to have your hands wrapped around it, see what his expression might make, if he'd love or hate for you to choke him. You hoped he didn't see the way you held your thighs tighter together.
He reached out to you, and obediently you looked up at him, eyes looking through his scarlet bangs, and even then you could tell that the way he gazed at you was lustful - wanting.
With his index under your chin, you let him angle your head to him more, and you lightly gasped when you felt the rough pad of his thumb swipe teasingly at your bottom lip.
He smirked, and Jisung continued to sing while Minho met your lips -
"I'm becoming numb to beauty, because I see you everyday -" You opened your mouth to gasp for air but Minho just steals it, pushing forward to kiss you even deeply, "I want to play it every night -" You raised your arms to push him away, but he holds your wrists, and gently pushed you down to the bed. "- your sensitive melody~"
At this point, you barely understood any of Jisung's singing as it's all muffled by both you and Minho's heavy breathing and groans. He's tasting every bit of you, biting where he could, and even dancing with his warm tongue against yours.
A particular bite to your bottom lip had you whimpering for Minho's name, and suddenly the bed dipped, the guitar's melody gone in the ruffle of bedsheets and before you realized it, the smell of roses were now replaced with cinnamon.
"I've been meaning to do this for a long time now," Jisung suddenly whispered above you, leaning in to gently kiss you. You breathed in, all thoughts clouded with the healing touch of his lips against your bruised flesh, and it felt it had lasted for an eternity even though it was merely seconds. You wished it was.
When Jisung tried pulling away to see your approval to continue, he didn't get too far with your hands cupping his cheek and the back of his head closer, urging him to continue and make the kiss deeper the same way it had been with Minho.
He happily complied, whimpering when you grip his hair as he eagerly licks the top of your lip. You moaned his name, raising your hips a little to meet his. Understanding, he settled his crotch between yours and with the heat and his semi-hard on, it made you both groan in pleasure.
"Seems like you two are having fun," A familiar calloused hand snaked underneath your shirt, the cool temperature of his palm making you flinch and sigh loudly against Jisung's tongue. Minho continued this, the back of his hand guiding your shirt way up your chest to reveal your bra, to which he started to knead it.
"You're so pretty," Jisung breathed your name, finally admitting his deepest secrets - how he really felt about you, what he thought of when he first saw you during physics class years ago, what he thought of whenever you smiled and called for his name. 
He grinded against your crotch and you could only mewl, kissing the corner of his mouth with your back arching as Minho now fiddled with your nipple.
"Baby," You cried out for Jisung, and he cursed under his breath, hand reaching down to unbutton your jeans. "Is it too much, baby? Tell us if it's too much and we'll stop." He reassured and unzipped your pants.
You shook your head, "No, I want - I want more," the hands all over your body, the warmth and the sounds of Jisung's groans to your noises has your brain turned all into mush. It's getting overwhelming but it's the good kind of too much.
Minho took your hand, "Mm? What kind of more do you want, dear?" He kissed your palm and you shivered against his touch. You're out of words, and you could only look at him with glossy eyes, lips wet with both of their saliva. Minho chuckled and kissed you, cleaning off the drool escaping the corner of your mouth.
A palm against your crotch made your hip stutter, and you pulled away to see Jisung experimentally cupping your entrance, round eyes in shock to see your reaction.
"Was that too rough?"
The scene before you was a wet dream come to life. You never thought you'd see Jisung between your thighs, touching you at the most intimate places, let alone have Minho now leaving hickeys all over your neck, you'd never thought this dirty fantasy of yours would ever become reality but here you are, a jamming session turned into a threesome with your best friends. Nothing could get better than this.
"N-no, baby, 't feels good," You raised your hips, shuffling out of your jeans as Jisung helped you with it, throwing it somewhere in the corner of Minho's room with no care as he immediately started prodding at your clothed entrance, gently trailing it upwards and rubbing at your clit.
Your thighs trembled, your throat taking all the air it could get as you arched your back - holy shit, since when did Jisung know how to do that?
"Han-ah, have you ever eaten pussy before?" Minho grinned from your cheek, the slight puff of air to your ear rising goosebumps all over your shoulders.
The question immediately turned Jisung a bright red, his round eyes becoming even wider as his head shook - he had never heard his hyung say such filthy words before. "N-never got the chance to.."
Minho backed away from you, crawling down to the floor and standing next to the kneeling Jisung. He patted him on the head, ruffling his curls. "I can teach you, then you'll have the chance to. You're okay with that?" Minho glanced at you, calling out your name.
Reality suddenly dawned on you, your best friends are about to eat you out. The same best friends who'd make shitty jokes that you want to hit them so hard in the head. The same best friends who'd hug you when you're sad.
And apparently, the same best friends who'd eat you out if you agreed to.
You nodded your head, and Minho wasted no time to kneel down on his bedroom floor.
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You could never expect Minho's tongue to feel this good. Another fast tongue swipe to your clit and you writhed under his mouth, hips stuttering uncontrollably while Jisung held dearly to your hand.
You should've expected this with how witty his comebacks would be, or sometimes how fast he would scold both you and Jisung for getting low grades on your tests (the two of you promised that you studied well for him, which was a lie since you both played Nintendo all day.)
His movements were as well choreographed as his dances; he knew where to touch and when to touch, he knew exactly where you wanted him to be and he was there; thrusting his tongue in and out, sucking on your labia, rubbing fast and hard on your clit to the point you were almost about to implode.
"Minh- Min, Minnie, baby - I'm so close, please," You whined, and with the warning, Minho immediately latched himself off, his mouth leaving a popping sound on the hood of your clit and you groaned in frustration, tears forming in the corners of your eyes.
"Fuck, please Min I was so close," You whined as he just grinned at you, half of his face glossy with your wetness.
He turned back to Jisung. "You got that, baby? Our darling was so close, so you better give them what they want." Minho crawled back up to the bed, "Because it's what they deserve~"
Jisung nodded and repositioned himself back between your thighs, and before you could see his next move your vision got blocked with Minho's handsome face.
"Did that feel good, my dear?" Minho purred, leaving a peck to your lips, not even bothering to wipe his face clean.
"Fuck you," You moaned, licking his chin before he opened his mouth again so you could taste your own filth, and that had you clenching over nothing.
Until you felt something warm prod at your entrance. You gasped, but Minho doesn't let you get away this time, he puts you in place, one hand caging both of yours above your head while the other clasps around your neck. Fuck.
You relaxed, the tongue on your cunt making your eyes roll at the back of your skull, and with the heavy weight on your neck and Minho's mouth over yours had your body shivering for more. More.
"You tashte sho good," You felt Jisung muffling against you and you whined, grinding further into his nose and lips as he eagerly ate you out, repeating the same movements his Hyung had taught him.
Minho detached from you and laughed, "Good boy Hannie, keep doing that and make them cum, okay?" Jisung nods, eyes focused on your tearful ones. Minho removed the hand on your neck, "Feels good dear?"
"S-so good Min, please - I - '' Your words got cut short with Jisung's slurping at your clit; He's doing everything he can to make you cum now, desperate with his head shaking and tongue tasting which what you could only feel was everywhere, and it all felt so fucking good.
"Oh god, Jisung I'm- I'm cumming- I'm-" You looked up at Minho, and before you could register his expression you came, thighs shaking and clamping around Jisung's head, back arching and falling back down to the mattress. Your vision was white, and you swore you saw heaven for a moment.
You exhaled loudly, despite your tremors you made an effort to ease your thighs open, and Minho let out a low whistle. "Never knew you could squirt from just being eaten out like that. Good boy Hannie."
Processing his words, you blinked up at him, and then looked down to see a one eyed shut Jisung, face dripping with your orgasm and a shy smile spreading his round cheeks. You gasped.
"Jisung! Oh my god I'm so sorry," You sat up, grabbing your nearby discarded shirt as you awkwardly crawled with shaky legs to him, wiping and drying off any wetness that covered his bashful face.
He chuckled, "It's okay, I'm fine, are you alright though? That orgasm seemed intense," He stopped your frantic patting, holding your wrist still and waiting for your response.
You blushed, nodding and putting your hand down. "Yeah, the best I've ever felt since.. Forever."
Jisung grinned, his cheeky smile bright as he kissed your cheek. "Glad I made you feel good. Though, I want revenge for what you did to me." He eyed your damp shirt, that bashful look on his face now turned into something mischievous.
Minho smacked your bare ass loudly and you yelped, turning your head towards him.
"Ready for another round? I don't think we're done yet."
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Minho was under you, strong hands keeping your hips in pace as you rode him. Your thighs are burning, but who cares? Everything felt so good, even with the heavy dick that was shoving itself deep in your throat, muffling all of your pleasurable cries.
Jisung stood by the edge of the bed, feet planted on the floor as he held your hair into a ponytail, guiding your head to the top of his dick and down until your nose hit his pelvis. You had always known that you had no gag reflex, but you didn't imagine that you'd put it into use by being Jisung's personal fleshlight.
"Yes baby, right there - yes," the scene was obscene, so much like the pornography you watched alone in your home, and you could just imagine how Jisung and Minho could be good porn stars with how in sync their thrusts are.
They made you feel full and yet so empty at the same time that It was making you drool all over, some of it even falling to Minho's forehead. He doesn't care though, only giving a sly smirk and pushing himself up with ease to lick and suck on your breasts.
You quivered at the lap of his tongue, and with your vibrating moan around Jisung's cock, he hunched over, body curled and hand gripping tighter to rut into your groaning mouth.
"Fuck! Fuck, I'm so close hyung," Jisung whined, clearly wanting to finish with Minho. The eldest humming at the valley of your breasts.
"What about you, darling, are you close?" He asked you with a slap on your clit and you flinched, nodding desperately while whining, somehow needing more than this. With Jisung's desperate thrusts and Minho's speeding hips, you were bound to break by any second now.
Minho resumed his hand on your clit, rubbing it and making you groan even more, tears escaping your lash line and falling off to your cheeks. Jisung saw this and grunted, your crying face making him overwhelmingly close as he threw his head back, stopping mid thrust - which gave you an opportunity to hollow your cheeks and suck him on your own.
Minho felt you clench around him and he grunted, breathing heavily and chanting quiet "yes,"'s under his breath, airy praises leaving his thick lips. Through the cloud of arousal, your hands blindly searched for his neck, testing a theory and a fantasy you've always wanted to try.
Your fingers landed on his adam's apple, and without any more thought, you wrapped your hands around his neck, raising your hips and falling down to meet him.
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes-" Minho babbled, eyebrows furrowed as his eyes stayed glued to both of your sexes clashing against each other, the wet noises filling his bedroom and driving him close to his own orgasm.
You placed more pressure on Minho's neck, and with a last suckle on Jisung's cock he pulled out, thick ropes of white cum landing on your brow and cheeks, dripping down to your chin while Minho did the same, only planting his seed deep inside you.
You followed them soon after, their loud moans and groans making your body quiver as you fell back down on Minho's waist, hips and thighs twitching with each rub Minho did with his thumb. When you seemed to calm down from your high, He held you still by the hips while Jisung pumped himself until he was empty, until he had gotten his revenge with all of his cum covering your pretty crying face.
"What a masterpiece, Jisungie," Minho teased, guiding your hands out of his neck and letting it fall to his chest so he could gently stroke your thighs.
"Thanks, I worked really hard on it.." Jisung sighed, crawling back on the bed with your shirt in hand. You stayed still with shut eyes as you felt him gently wiping your brow, "Now, how does it feel having your best friend cum all over your face? Hmm?" He asked that cheeky grin back on his face while Minho chuckled under you.
"Fuckin' amazing." You rasped out, a tired smile forming your bruising lips. Your shirt's probably ruined by all the stains now but it's alright, you can buy a new one.
"Will make you feel fuckin' amazing too when I fuck you next time." Jisung whispered, and with a now open eyelid you can see him biting his bottom lip.
Your ears blossomed red at that. Seems like this won't be the last time you and your best friends will be ever hooking up.
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Bonus:
"Hey baby, what inspired you to make that song?" You mumbled against Jisung's hair, breathing in that homely cinnamon scent. He turned his head slightly to you,
"Which one? You know I make a lot of songs." He grumbled back, pushing his body further into your cuddle.
"The one you sang earlier, when Minnie started dancing all sexily," you whispered the last part, and you both giggled quietly.
"I heard that." Minho grumbled from behind you, tightening his hold on your waist making you grunt. "Min! I'm still sore," He mumbled a quiet apology before kissing your bare shoulder.
"The song's inspired by you, silly, isn't that already obvious with the lyrics?" Jisung fully turned his entire body to you, carefully placing his leg over yours while taking your hand in his. You grinned at him.
"You must be thinking about really naughty things when you wrote that huh?" You scrunch your nose up at him and he flushed, "The draft was horrendous. Minho had to let me change the entire thing. In fact, he revised it mostly himself."
You turned your head to Minho, "Really?"
He says nothing but leaves a hickey at the back of your neck, again.
"Minho!" You just hope it won't be obvious tomorrow for class.
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blu-joons · 2 years
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BEST FRIEND BTOB A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Lee Minhyuk
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A ⇴ ATTENTION
The protective side of Minhyuk couldn’t help but pay attention to you quite a lot of the time. Everyone knows that if you’re nearby there’s no point talking to him as he’ll never quite pay attention to them.
B ⇴ BICKER
Not many people expected the two of you to bicker together, but you definitely did. You usually did it behind closed doors where no one could see you with things like what film you’d watch or where you’d order dinner from being one of the common things that you’d bicker about to try and make your minds up.
C ⇴ COMFORT
Everything would be dropped by Minhyuk whenever he picked up on the fact that you needed comforting. He didn’t care how busy he was, none of it was ever as important to him as being with you and making sure that he was with you either to vent, cry, or do whatever else it was that you needed to do.
D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS
Both of you argued over pretty pathetic things most of the time as you tried to please the other person. Things like who would drive or who would pay when the two of you went out were two of the most common things that the two of you argued over as you tried to do more, and Minhyuk tried to do more. You knew it was petty, and stupid too, but you could never quite stop yourselves arguing over it.
E ⇴ EARLY YEARS
You were quite taken aback by how much you warmed to Minhyuk when you first met him, something about him just made you feel safe. He had a calmness about him that just seemed to make you trust him and feel as if you could talk to him and know that he would help you and try to understand you. Minhyuk supported you from the get-go and soon found himself wanting to stick right by your side.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Minhyuk’s family always took the best care of you, whenever you needed any help, they were there for you. If Minhyuk mentioned to them that you were in a bit of a pickle, then they’d be in contact with you and making sure that you were alright. His mum would help you more if you were struggling emotionally, but if you were struggling physically, like building, his dad would help you out with Minhyuk.
G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER
Quite often the two of you would adventure when you hung out, walks were a particular favourite for the two of you. The river gave the two of you a great space nearby that you could walk along which was particularly good for you both when you hadn’t caught up for a while, with plenty to talk about.
H ⇴ HABITS
The two of you had a habit of working pretty independently before coming back together again. Whilst Minhyuk went to the gym, you’d go to the store and maybe get food so then you could both meet back up and head back to Minhyuk’s apartment to cook dinner and spend the evening together.
I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES
You shared plenty of inside jokes together, and they were things that you kept very private too. You never talked about your inside jokes with other people, they were things that you kept to yourselves and stories, sometimes embarrassing, that you decided would always be funnier if you just kept them to you two.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
There were definitely times when he would find himself getting a little bit jealous, Minhyuk hated feeling threatened by anyone. He was pretty confident at the best of times, but that confidence would disappear when he felt as if someone was trying to push him aside. Minhyuk liked being your priority and your best friend and definitely didn’t enjoy when someone tried to seem more important than him.
K ⇴ KICKS
Minhyuk got a kick out of helping you out, he loved being the friend that you depended on. If you asked him if he had a moment or asked if he would mind stopping by at your apartment then Minhyuk would reply in an instant, whether it was helping you build something in your home, or just some advice.
L ⇴ LOVE
He loved how well you both worked together, how your faults were fixed by Minhyuk, and his fixed by you. There was a great balance between the two of you, your strengths equalled out Minhyuk, as his did yours. It was great for you both as your differences somehow still seemed to work together, and your similarities were what had brought the two of you closer together at the start of your friendship too.
M ⇴ MEETING
The two of you first met at the coffee shop which was just beside the gym that Minhyuk went to. You couldn’t help but stare at him as he walked in, as did many other people in the coffee shop too, but Minhyuk was drawn to you as he placed his order, offering you a weak smile as you quickly looked away again.
N ⇴ NONSENSE
There was a charm to Minhyuk at the best of times, but his cheeky nature came to the forefront especially whenever Minhyuk was around you. You brought out his charm and made him the most at ease too.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Minhyuk was obsessed with your jokes and how frequently you made him laugh. Quite often you’d just hear his little giggle from behind you when you said something, glancing back at his innocent smile.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
There was very little that Minhyuk enjoyed more with you than just being able to sit back and relax. Home comforts with you were definitely the moments that Minhyuk seemed to enjoy the most, he was on his feet for so much of the day, but you were the one that encouraged him to sit back and just chill for a while.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
Most of the time Minhyuk would ask you questions about you, asking about how your day was a personal favourite of his as he loved to find out as much as possible about how you were and how things were too.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
A section of your fridge at home was saved for Minhyuk whenever he visited your home. You had plenty of chicken breasts and vegetables especially as he liked to have everything that he needed there, with a box of energy drinks and several bags of protein thrown into your storage cupboard too.
S ⇴ SUPPORT
Every time you did something to support Minhyuk, he always let you know just how thankful he was. Just saying thank you to you wasn’t enough for him either, if you showed up then he’d take you out for dinner after or put you in the best seats in the house to be able to show you just how appreciative he was.
T ⇴ TRIPS
He loved to bring you along whenever Minhyuk planned a trip for himself. As much as he loved going away with the boys too, it was nice for him to not have to worry about work when he went away with you instead.
U ⇴ ULTIMATE
The two of you were inseparable, everyone knew that you were one another’s best friend because of how close you were.
V ⇴ VISITS
He visited your place often, Minhyuk would stop by quite often as your home was on the way to the studio, but if you had seemed off in your messages or weren’t replying to him especially then he’d be at your door.
W ⇴ WISDOM
Trying his best was all that Minhyuk could do when trying to give you advice, it wasn’t always perfect, but it was heartfelt.
X ⇴ XXXX
He was incredibly cuddly around you, Minhyuk loved to have you nearby to him. There were never any other intentions behind it when he hugged you other than the fact that he knew that it made you smile.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his best friend; it was never just a saying as far as Minhyuk was concerned.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
He loved having you at his place more than anywhere else, having you with him where he could take care of you, especially when you weren’t quite feeling like yourself was hugely important for Minhyuk.
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straykidsnerd255 · 3 months
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I'll Be Your Man: WereWolf!BangChan x Female Reader
Pairing: BangChan x Female Reader
Genre: Fluff/Angst- Hurt/comfort
Song: Pray- BTOB
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Blood, fighting, Werewolf!BangChan, swearing, Reader can see extremely far distances and can use repulsive magic(She can hold her hand up and throw people away from her a great distance), Reader gets kidnapped and choked.
A/N: I will do eight different versions of this one-shot! Enjoy! 
Word Count: 3K+
The rustling of the bushes unnerved you. You had wandered into the forest behind your house, not realizing it would suddenly grow as dark as night. As you moved further in, a grunt sounded from your right. Snapping your head in that direction, you looked around, hoping to find whatever made the noise. You carefully pushed bushes and vines to the side and saw what looked to be a large dog lying on its side. You carefully move towards the wounded animal, trying not to spook it however its head snapped towards your direction, its eyes on you as you move towards the front of it. A snarl leaves its lips, but it doesn’t move.
You kneel in front of the animal before looking it over. Its breathing was labored as if it had been running for a long time. Your eyes scanned the animal from head to toe. “I need to get you back to my place. I can’t make out the severity of the wounds out here.” You mumbled, trying to find something to help you with the wounded animal. The animal, clearly understanding your words, slowly began to stand up. A whine left its lips as it began to limp forward. You moved closer to the animal(you found out it was a wolf once it stood) and followed it. 
Relief washed over you as you saw your little house. You quickly raced towards the door and opened the door once you and the wolf were near the door. After entering the house, the wolf fell to the floor and whined in pain. You threw your things to the floor before running to your bathroom and grabbing everything you would need. Returning to the living room, you notice the wolf looking up at you with half-lidded eyes. You carefully knelt on the ground and gently pressed your hands against its fur. In the light, you noticed the black fur was matted down with blood and dirt but was still soft to the touch. 
You stood from the ground and walked into the kitchen. You grabbed one of the large pans you had and filled with with hot water tolerable to touch. You bent down to the bottom drawer of the sink and grabbed a washcloth before returning to the living room. The wolf looked up and growled seeing the pan in your hands but stopped when water splashed out the side. You sat down and scooted closer to the wolf’s side. “Easy boy. I’m just gonna clean the wound on your side and bandage you up.” You said, gently scratching behind his ear. 
His tail started wagging before he grunted and touched your leg with his front paw before taking it back and lying on that paw while the other was outstretched. You took the electric razor and gently cut away the fur that surrounded the wound. Dipping the cloth in the warm water, you gently began to dab at the wounds. He hissed when a certain spot was hit but didn’t move otherwise. “And finished.” You said, wrapping the bandage around his middle. His tail started wagging once again and he looked up at you. You stood from the ground and stretched your limbs out. You looked down at the wolf and noticed a scared look in his eyes. “Don’t worry. I’m not gonna send you away. You are injured and I have grown rather attached to you.” You mumbled before helping him up and getting him to your room. You carefully helped him onto your bed and watched him curl in on himself. He huffed tiredly before closing his eyes and falling asleep. You smiled at the sleeping wolf before turning around and quickly changing into pajamas. 
Around 2 am, you woke to the sound of your bed moving and creaking. You turned to your side and came face to face with a handsome man. You screamed and fell from the bed and you crowded yourself close to the wall. The lights turned on the man stood from the bed and looked around in what looked to be alertness. “W-Who are you?” You stammered out, looking a the man. “My bad. My name is BangChan, but you can just call me Chan. I was the wolf that you saved.” The stranger said. You narrowed your eyes but the bloody bandages around his stomach and sides proved his words. 
You slowly stood from the floor and walked towards him. “You…are the wolf….that I saved.” You said, moving closer to him. Chan nodded his head. He watched as your hands reached towards the bandages and winced when your fingers brushed against his skin. You drew your hands back like you just got burned and looked at him. “Sit down. I need to change them.” You said, rushing to the bathroom to grab the bandaids. 
Chan sat down on the edge of the bed and looked around your room. It had a desk that sat on the far right corner of the room, a TV stand directly in front of the bed, and a wardrobe that sat in front of him. It was basic for a bedroom. When you returned, he sat up straight and immediately lifted his arms. You carefully unwind the dark red bandages and wince at the state of the wound on him. “Who or what did this to you?” You asked, carefully putting ointment on the wound and wrapping the bandage around it again. You felt his body tense before sagging. 
“You don’t have to tell me.” You said. 
He squirmed on the bed before taking a deep breath and looking you directly in the eyes. “I want to tell you. I feel….I feel safe here.” He said. 
You blinked at his words before placing the leftover bandage aside and sitting next to him. He told you everything that had happened even the part where you had found him. You clenched your hands tightly when he mentioned his pack was still captured. You could see the fear in his eyes and agreed to help him look for them. You jumped when a popping noise sounded close to you and turned your head just in time to see Chan shift back to his wolf. His wolf was majestic. You had heard about werewolves but thought they were only myths. A fairytale even. You pulled on a jacket and grabbed a flashlight. 
Winter was right around the corner and you hopped and prayed that Chan would be able to find his pack in time. Opening the door, you and Chan stepped out into the cold autumn wind. You shivered but suppressed the urge to turn around and go back inside. Chan darted towards the opening of the forest before turning around and facing you. His golden eyes shone like beckons. You carefully jogged over to him and placed a hand on his head. 
You felt Chan lift his head closer to your hand before turning back to the forest. You stayed close to him as the two of you ventured into the dark. Chan suddenly stopped. You noticed the hair on the back of his neck stand up in alert. A deep growl left his mouth as he circled in front of you. His ears were flat against his head. You shone the flashlight in the direction he was staring in and gasped. Chan’s snarl turned to a whimper before he darted forward. “Chan!” You called out, chasing after the wolf. You almost lost sight of him a few times but he would always turn around when he needed to. 
What did you notice? You didn’t think you looked that far into the distance but running for five minutes proved your thought of not seeing far wrong. Before long, you noticed Chan sit down, his ears down and his tail lying still. You move closer and crouch next to him. Your hand reaches up to pet his head before turning to face him. “What’s wrong?” She asked. Chan reverted to his human set and carefully took your hand in his. He was scared. You could tell by the way his hand shook violently in your hold. 
“Chan?” You said, hoping to gain his attention. However, it didn’t. He continued to stare forward before lifting his free hand and pointing forward. You followed where he was pointing and noticed a bonfire. You squinted your eyes to see better. As if your body knew you were looking a far distance, your vision enhanced to the point it looked like you were looking through binoculars. You ignored it for the moment as you looked closer. Men were gathered around the fire and laughing. You could see wolves, covered in blood and favoring paws and legs tied up and in cages. 
Your heart dropped to the pit of your stomach as you turned to Chan. “My pack.” That was all he said. Your eyes narrowed in anger. Chan revered back to the wolf and lunged forward. Your eyes widened as you watched the massive wolf attack. However, it didn’t last long when a rope wrapped around his throat and yanked. Chan made a high-pitched choked-off whimper before thudding to the ground. A sharp hiss left his lips as he landed on the wound you had bandaged up. He hadn’t fully healed from the first wound on his body.
“Damn, didn’t think we would ever see this big guy again. He will fetch us a fortune!” one man said, grabbing Chan’s snout tightly. Chan snarled and tried to bite the man’s hand only to be kicked hard in the stomach. You felt your heart shatter and before you knew it, you raced into the clearing, you dropped in front of Chan and pressed your hand to his face. Chan’s eyes widened when you appeared in his line of sight. He tried to get you to move but couldn’t even move himself. He was in so much pain. 
“Well well well. Guess this big guy brought another friend along. Tie her up. We can see her along with those mutts.” The same man said, turning his back towards them. A group of men started walking towards you with a long rope in hand and menacing smiles on their faces. You, on instinct, closed your eyes and screamed. Chan’s eyes widened in shock when he saw what looked like a shock wave leave your body. It sent all the men flying away from the camp and extinguishing the fire. Opening your eyes, you noticed the fire had been put out and the men were nowhere to be seen. “Wha-” You couldn’t finish your sentence when you noticed Chan whining in pain. You quickly untied the rope from his throat before searching for your flashlight. You turned it on and looked around trying to find something you could drive back to your house. A sigh of relief escaped your throat when you saw the pickup truck you assumed the men used. 
You scrambled forward and opened the door. “Fools.” You mumbled out loud when you felt the keys in the ignition. You quickly started the car and grinned when it roared to life. You ran to the back of the truck and opened the tailgate. You lifted the back of the flashlight to your lips and bit down on it as you moved towards the cages. You crouched in front of the first cage you came to and felt your heart shatter. Chan walked over to you and leaned his weak body against yours. You felt your heart hurt for all of them. You and Chan (as much as he could) got the cages in the back of the truck. You made sure that everything was in place before closing the tailgate. Taking the license plates from the front and back, you tossed them as far as you could before climbing into the truck. You closed the door and immediately put the car in reverse. 
You backed up a bit before putting the truck in drive and slowly moving forward. Chan hissed when the truck jerked forward. You placed a hand on his head and you felt him lift his head to press closer to your hand.  “Don’t worry Chan. I’ll make sure to get them the medical attention they need.” You said flipping the truck around and backing up so the tail of the truck was covered by the garage. She turned the car off and helped Chan, who had turned back to his human, into the house. You swiftly managed to get the 7 injured wolves into your house and began working on them one at a time. Once all were bandaged, wrapped up, or even stitched up, you collapsed on the floor and fell asleep. 
{3 years later- You and Chan are in an established relationship now}
“HAN NO YOU CAN’T-” You flinched when the sound of a vase crashing against the floor was heard. Everyone went deadly silent as the tan wolf froze. His tail between his legs and his ears flat against his head in fear. You walked into the living room and found a vase you had been given by a friend sitting on the ground in pieces. You quickly grabbed your broom and dustpan and cleaned the mess up. “It wasn’t a really good vase anyway. It's alright Han.” You said, finishing sweeping and dumping the pieces in the trash. You placed a hand on the tan wolf’s head and ruffled the fur.
Han’s tail happily wagged behind him and he curled closer to her. Chan watched from where he was lying on the couch, bandage still wrapped around his middle. His golden eyes watched his pack getting along beautifully with the human that had saved them on that night 3 years ago. Slowly, Chan moved from the couch and walked towards you and Han. He nuzzled his nose against your neck making you giggle before placing a hand on his head and scratching behind his ear. 
You giggled before standing up. “Let’s go outside for a bit, it's sunny out and and quite warm for an autumn afternoon.” You said, walking to the back door and opening it. The wolves happily chirped their agreement before racing out the door. Chan made his way out the door before turning and looking at her. “I’ll be out in a moment. I need to clean the kitchen a bit.” You said, giving the wolf a reassuring smile. Chan nodded his head before heading outside. You left the door open a crack and you would later find out that was the best decision you had made. 
As you were cleaning the kitchen, a knock sounded at the door. Quickly drying your hands off, you walked to the door. Swiftly opening the door, you go to greet whoever is at the door but a strangled scream leaves your lips. Chan’s ears perk immediately and he’s racing into the house in human form. He tore through the kitchen just to see you get thrown into the back of a van, said van driving away fast. A snarl left his lips before he slammed the door and went back to the rest of the pack. 
The pack watched Chan pacing in a circle, his mouth in a permanent snarl, spit falling from his lips as if he was a starved, and bloodthirsty creature. His eyes burned red. “You were here the longest with her. You should have her scent all over you by now. You can track her.” Lee Know said, looking at his best friend. Chan snapped his head towards Lee Know with wide eyes. That’s right, how could he forget about that? He raced back into the house and went straight to her room. Sure he had her scent practically memorized, but he needed a boost. He pressed his nose into the comforter and inhaled deeply. Her scent always put him at ease. Allowed him to let his guard down.
He darted from the room just as the rest of his pack came back inside. They noticed the look in his eyes and looked at each other. “Let’s go.” was all Chan said before they darted from the house and ran down the street in the direction Chan had seen the van leave in. His mind raced as he remembered your gentle touches and the way you were careful when he and his pack were injured. He knew he needed to save you no matter what. You change his life and his pack's life for the better.
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You groaned as you opened your eyes. Looking around, you noticed you were in an old warehouse. A headache formed in your head when you finally woke up.  You go to move your hands but hearing the clanking of the chains makes your entire body freeze. “Likes like you finally woke up.” A voice said, causing you to shake in fear. “What do you want?” You ask, trying to keep your voice steady. “You injured a group of my strongest men. So, I’m selling you on the black market. You have a special gift and it will make me rich.” The man said, stepping out from behind a pillar. 
You felt your heart sink to the pit of your stomach. The sound of screaming and gunshots rang through the air causing both you and the man to look towards the door. “BOSS!” A strangled voice called out. A loud growl rang through the silence and the deafening sound of bones snapping could be heard. The door opened to reveal Chan, covered in blood. His red eyes stare the man down, calculating his next move. You go to open your mouth only, no sound comes out. You try to breathe but it is restricted. You look up in a wild panic as the man’s grip on your throat tightens. 
You reach up and grab the man’s wrist in hopes that he would release your throat if you pulled but the lack of air was starting to get to you. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as the man continued to choke you. Chan howls in rage. He was already fast but in his wolf form, he was much faster. You gasped for much-needed air as Chan bit into the man’s throat. A strangled cry left his mouth before everything went silent. Chan tore into the man, blood covering his black fur and his teeth. A crazed look in his eye. 
“Chan.” Your weak voice pulled him from the man in front of him. His eyes cleared and he immediately went to you. His human took over as his hands quickly wiped the blood from his mouth and face before pressing his hands against your face. “I am so sorry I let this happen. I should have been there with you.” Tears filled his eyes as he looked over you. You had a black eye, busted lip, and blood running down the side of your face. You looked like you had gotten in a fight much worse than it seemed. Tears filled Chan’s eyes as his fingers danced across the bruises that lined your arms, and neck. The chains on your wrists clinked every time you moved or he moved you.
You leaned forward when you had filled your lungs with air and pressed your lips to Chan’s. He immediately kissed back. His fingers tangled in your hair, before dropping to your legs. He gently squeezed your thighs in a form of comfort, both for you and himself. Pulling away from the kiss, he took deep breaths before leaning forward again. His lips locked with yours and a sigh escaped him. You giggled but returned the kiss. “Let’s get these chains off.” He mumbled, after pulling away from the kiss. 
Once freed from the chains, Chan lifted you into his arms and held you tightly. “I won’t let you go ever again.” He whispered as he walked towards the open door of the warehouse. The rest of his pack waiting patiently for him and you to come out. Minho’s ears perked when he heard family talking and heartbeats. You smiled at the other wolves and gently patted Chan’s chest to let him know you wanted to be sat down. He did what you asked but stayed close to you. You looked over each of the wolves before being pounced on by the two younger wolves. They curled up against your chest and whined. You giggled before pressing kisses to their heads. 
“I’m all right. I promise.” You said, petting their heads to the point the two felt their eyes growing heavy. You smiled softly before taking a deep breath. “Let’s go home.” You said, carefully standing up. The two younger wolves staying at your side. Shifting to his wolf, Chan stayed in the back while the rest were in front. You giggled at how protective they were being but you understood why they were acting this way. When you finally reached your house, you collapsed on the couch and took a deep breath. Chan sat next to you and wrapped his arms around you, having shifted to his human after entering the house. 
The others stayed as their wolves but laid around you and Chan. I.N the youngest of the pack, moved to your left and laid his head in your lap. His ears were straight up and his nose moving but he was content. His tail wagging happily behind him as you pet his head before moving to scratch behind his ear. You smiled softly before turning to face Chan. He was still tense but he had relaxed knowing they were back home. You leaned your head against his shoulder, your hands holding his hand before tracing patterns across the back of his hand. You felt your eyes growing heavy and you finally fell asleep. Content and above most all…protected.
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kpopjust4u · 1 year
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I’m always here
Post Date: 10th March 2023 Content: Fluff - BtoB Changsub x GN!Reader WC: 1K TW?: Colleagues/ Coworker!Changsub/ Two curse words Request?: Yes
Masterlist                                    Prompt list
Prompts: 8 - “Did you mean to say that?” 17 - “I care for you” 45 - “Please don’t cry”
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Just another day in the office, another day where you're ready to slam your head against your desk.
It wasn't that you hated the job itself, the pay was pretty decent, and you got on with your colleagues, but the customers you have to deal with over the phone regularly test your patience. No matter how hard you try to be polite and patient with them, they push every button.
"Please bare with me, I am only trying to help you." You sigh down the phone at the customer screaming at you down the other end, in fact bursting your eardrum with how loud they are.  
Opposite you, your coworker, Changsub, looks at you with worry plastering his face, watching how your eyes well up with tears. You massage your temple as you try to get a word in but the customer on the phone doesn't give you a chance to even open your mouth.
"I'm sorry. I'll transfer you to another person who'll be able to help you better." You manage to get out, nodding at another coworker from across the room who picks up their phone, taken back by the rage they receive.
"Y/N..." Changsub calls out in a whisper, but you're in your own head, unable to hear him with your hands covering your ears as your head hands low, looking at the keyboard beneath you. Holding back the tears that sting the corners of your eyes.
Shifting from behind his own desk, he moves to your side, kneeling beside you. "Y/N. Let's go take your lunch break." He smiles at you, takes your hand and pulls you away from your desk.
The best thing about working with Changsub was the fact that he's best friends with the manager and owner of the place, and puts them in their rightful place when they try to debate about mental health in the workplace. Thanks to him, if anyone gets stressed and needs five minutes, they wouldn't be scolded for it.
This has made the workplace much easier to cope with, and nicer to be in with everyone understanding that someone may just need a minute to collect themselves before going back to work.
Mainly more you than anyone else does Changsub actually cares for. He couldn't help it. Though he knows you only see him as a coworker and a friend at best, he couldn't help but have feelings for you. He knows he's out of your league so he doesn't try.
Gently nudging you into the break room, he closes the door behind him, letting you take a seat across the room, arms folded in front of your chest as you try to keep a steady breath. To stop the tears from escaping.
"Customer's are pains in the arse today, huh?" He lightly scoffs, handing you a freshly made cup of coffee that you grab off him, smiling up at him as a gesture of gratefulness.
"Could say that again. He didn't want to listen to me..." You shrug, thinking it's best to put up a wall against how you actually felt, not to add your own issues to Changsub's own struggles, "Maybe I'm not fit for this job at all, I can't handle the customers."
Changsub takes a seat next to you, shaking his head and placing a gentle hand over yours, "Don't say that, Y/N. You're one of the best, hard-working people here."
You briefly look at him, forcing a smile and shrug. You want to believe that what he's said is true but you honestly feel as though you'd be better off somewhere else.
At this point, you can't help but let the tears fall, unable to hold them back as you break down, placing the coffee on the table so you could hide your face behind your hands, apologising to Changsub for crying.
"Please don't cry. The customer's aren't worth the tears, don't let them hurt you and the beautiful soul you have..." He softly coos at you, pulling you into his light grasp, an arm around your shoulder as you bury your face in his arm, "Honestly, you're one of the reasons why we're still in business."
"I'm not. You are." You quip back with a little giggle, looking up at him as you go to try and wipe a tear off your cheek, but he beats you to it. Face soft with a gentle, reassuring smile.
He couldn't help but laugh at your comment, shrugging, "Okay, maybe if I didn't put my foot down to make sure people actually got to have a quick break to calm themselves down from dealing with assholes over the phone then maybe we wouldn't be in business." He replies back, exaggerating the word 'maybe'.
"But I care about you more than anyone else, Y/N. We'd be lost without you here. I'd be lost without you here." He shyly adds, watching your face contort with confusion at his words.
Choking on yours, you flutter your eyes at him, mouth opening to go to say something but nothing comes out, yet again but for another reason.
"Did- Did you mean to say that?" You stutter, watching the blush appear on his face, stuttering himself as he unconsciously takes your hand into his, caressing the back of it with his thumb. 
“Yeah, I guess I did.” He replies quietly, unable to keep eye contact with you as he looks at your hands, watching how your body moves closer to him, head resting in the crook of his neck. 
Feeling the warmth of your body pressed against his, his arm wraps around your shoulder, pulling you in for a tighter hug, gently resting his cheek on your head.
"Are you feeling better now? You ready to go back?" He asks, scoffing to clear his throat first before helping you up to your feet even though you were more than capable.
Nodding at him lightly, you smile at him, taking back his hand that disappears from yours, pulling him back towards you before he could take another step towards the door.
"I never got to say thank you..." You shyly fidget on the spot, pulling his hand back around you, but this time your waist, "Thank you."
"Seriously it's no-" He tries to speak, stunned when your lips press against his cheek, lightly pecking it before leaving the room, smiling and giggling.
"Come on, you have work to do." You lean back around the door for him, smiling with the brightest smile ever, his favourite smile in the world.
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b0rderbunny · 2 months
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☼MISSING YOU☼
A/N: i know i just disappeared but I'm back I've just been really busy and i've been helping my sister with the writing part of her comic but i thought id come back with some angst/no comfort. after this ill post some fluff promise!
Anyways here's a bandaid to help with the wounds this'll inflict.
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Fiance Tanjiro X Gender Neutral Reader
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"My life is incomplete,
its missing you" -missing you (btob)
it was a beautiful day when he met you, it was sunny and a rainstorm had just passed the day before leaving a clear sky. it was nearing the end of october and winter was right around the corner maki9ng this the perfect day to sell charcoal before it got to cold.
tanjiro hiked down the mountain with his basket filled to the brim with charcoal ready to be sold. he was busy trying not to trip when heading down the creek until a overwhelming sweet scent entered his nose and he felt himself being toppled over into the water.
"oh crap i'm sososorry!" you said standing from the deep water to offer him a hand.
"are you hurt?" you asked as he just stared up at you in a daze.
to tanjiro it felt like a angel had fallen out of the sky rather than a clumsy teen who got lost in a forest, got scared, and accidentaly ran into a poor helpless boy.
"uh, are you good?" you asked again as he realized he was staring and snapped out of it. "i apologize i not hurt, thank you!" he said as he took your hand to stand. "don't apologize this is 100% my fault, i should've been watching where i was going" you said bowing at a perfect 50 degree angle as he sweat dropped.
"really its fine im not hurt at all" he said letting out a reassuring laugh as the tips of your ears turned red. "if there's anything i can do to apologize please let me know!" you yelled in embarrassment your entire face red.
"then can you tell me your name?" he asked offering his hand.
"huh? thats it? youre not gonna sell me to the cartel or anything right" you said exclaiming with your hands as he let out a laugh. "no i wouldnt" he said giving you a bright beaming smile.
"okay! ____ ______, im pleased to meet you!" you said taking his hand in yours. "tanjiro kamado, its nice to meet you too" he said a small blush spreading to his cheeks.
from that day forward a relationship like no other had blossomed.
tanjiro couldn't explain it but every time he was around you he got this fuzzy feeling in his stomach, he felt as if he was in complete and utter safety around you.
from the way you smiled, to the way you joked. he loved everything, he loved how your ears turned red when you were embarrassed. or how when you were angry you would turn a light shade of pink, the jokes you told.
he couldn't understand most of them but the way you would mutter them again to yourself and laugh had him smiling in pure joy.
he almost felt free around you.
sure he loved his family, but sometimes the pressure of being the oldest and breadwinner really put a lot on his shoulders. yet up until this point, he couldn't do much.
but when you came into his life you would pat him on the head, tell him good job when he completed something, always asking him how his day was going. tanjiro was so used to just bottling everything down that when he had someone who was constantly think of him, and only him he began to cry.
"tan tan, i don't know you get this alot but im really proud of you" you said as you played with his hair as you two sat on a tree trunk on the edge of the creek you two first met.
you continued even as you felt his shoulders stiffen a bit. "the way you're always there for your siblings and how you're always so kind is something i don't think i'd be able to do." you giggled. "sometimes i wonder if people ever let you know how much you mean to them, so i'm letting you know right now" you smiled as you wrapped your arms around his waist and placed your chin on his shoulder.
your eyes softened as the small tears trailed down his cheeks as you brought a hand to wipe them away.
"tanjiro kamado thank you for being such a bright star in this cruel world"
that was the night he confessed, where he told you how much he loved you, and to his shock, you loved him too.
the two of you were official, he had spent a small fortune on finding you the perfect ring, the best ring. and that's what he confessed with.
and finally it was the day for you to meet his family.
he had told you stories. on how takeo would get angry when he wasn't included in things. how shigeru and hanako would get into fights but forget about them within a minute. how rokuta was just now taking his first few steps and how his speech was increasing. and how nezuko was always helping out but also being a sense of comfort to all. and how even tho she was all alone his mother took care of most of the household even while sick.
from everything you had heard his family was absolutely lovely. and you hoped they would find you the same way.
and luckily, they adored you.
as soon as you walked through the door shigeru and hanako ran up to you and grabbed you by the legs excitedly asking if you were the person tanjiro was going to marry.
the entire day had gone by smoothly up until dinner time.
you sat next to tanjiro with baby rokuta in your lap after he refused to be let go, he weirdly grew fond of you quickly; not that you were complaining he was absolutely adorable. his mother was at your other side and nezuko, takeo, shigeru, and hanako where infront of you four.
"so ____" kie called out causing you to look up from baby rokuta who was babbling words you were trying to understand. "yes okasan?" you asked as she turned to face you. "do you like kids?" she asked with a smile as rokuta continued to play with your un occupied hand.
"uh huh! in the village i was from before i came here i helped out at a nursery so i gained a bit of experience in caring and bonding with children" you said as baby rokuta looked up to you with a innocent baby look before breaking out into a fit of giggles.
a chorus of 'aww's went around the room as the baby happily babbled away.
"i hope you and tanjiro give me some grandbabies soon seeing as this one is already growing to fast" kei said out loud causing a angry red blush to spread to both you and tanjiros cheeks as both kei and nezuko laughed leaving the other two children confused.
"m-mom!" tanjiro stuttered the blush deepening as she continued laughing.
oh such happy memories.
sadly, you and tanjiro wouldn't be able to make more.
that night you had stayed over and were going to leave 3 days from then, sadly that would never happen.
the day after returning home from selling charcoal tanjiro sped up at the smell of blood.
the smell of blood, coming from his home.
a massacre had happened.
kei and hanako laid against the door frame to the kitchen eyes closed, pale faces covered in blood.
shigeru and takeo lying motionless on the floor eyes stuck open in terror. and in the entrance door frame layed nezuko, rokuta, and you.
all presumably dead.
the only one who lived was nezuko, yet his sister became a demon. the very thing that had killed his family and the love of his life.
"Muzan Kibutsuji! No matter where you go, you're not getting away! I'll follow you to the ends of Hell, and I swear I'll slice your head with my blade! I'll never forgive you no matter what!"
and he never will.
muzan kibutsujii will pay, for taking his past and present. but also for taking his future.
that night before he left he remembered the conversation you two had.
"hey tantan" you said sitting on the futon beside his, his mother had provided you with as you ran the brush through your hair.
"yes ____?" he asked with that sweet and kind voice looking up at you with his soft red eyes full of love and adoration.
"have you ever heard of demons?" you asked pressing your finger against your lips as if you were telling a secret. "demons?" he was confused why were you bringing this up?
"yeah like scary man eaters" you said emphasizing your point by putting your fingers against your head like devil horns,
with a laugh he grabbed your hands and pulled them down to hold them in his.
"no i haven't, why?" he asked curious as to why you would ask.
"no reason, i just heard they're sUper scary" you said emphasizing on the u in super.
"well you don't have to worry because demons arent real, and even if they were..." he trailed off a small blush covering his cheeks as he looked up into your eyes. "..i would make sure to protect you and make sure you didn't get hurt.: he mumbled shyly as you stared at him in awa before you smiled.
"i know!"
"god ____, i'm so sorry" he whispered small tears falling, yet this time there was no one to wipe them.
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A/N Am i sorry? idk anyways goodnight i have classes in 3 hours and i have been procrastinating school work so until next week! Bye Bye!
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bangtanboyz22 · 2 years
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This is my first time requesting 😬 can you plz do (7 & 13) the injury with Btob lee changsub ??? Thanks!!!
I'm honored to be your first request!!
Pairing: Lee Changsub x reader
7. “What were you thinking?! You could’ve killed yourself!”
13. “Are you going to let me suffer more?”
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You and Changsub were expecting your first child so that meant getting a room ready along with other things to prepare for their arrival in a few weeks.
He had been really busy with schedules lately and you ahd the day off, you took it upon yourself to get some things done. A few hours into getting things done, you wanted to hang some things higher up on the wall. Once you grabbed a ladder, you got set to your work.
In the middle of hanging things, Changsub came home trying to find you since you weren't anywhere downstairs. As he was walking by the room, he heard you doing stuff and as soon as he opened the door he saw you on the ladder. The door opening startled you a little and you ended up slipping on a step. Changsub rushed over to you holding you steady.
"What were you thinking?! You could've killed yourself!" he said while helping you down from the ladder before hanging what you were about to put up. "Let me finish this after I change really fast" he told you helping you to sit down on the chair you have in there.
After he changed he came back into the room, he finished what you started. You got a little bored sitting there doing nothing. Since you were pretty close to your due date, you felt a little useless especially with him being a bit protective over you and the baby.
"Are you going to let me suffer more?" you told him rubbing your belly. Once you said that, he gave you a little look before he climbed down going over to you.
"What do you mean honey?" he asked you. You then told him what you were feeling. He then kissed your forehead before kissing you on the lips. "I'm sorry, I just get so worried about you and the baby. I don't know what I'd do if either of you were to get hurt" he told you while one hand was holding your face while the other was holding your face.
Once everything was talked through, you both got the room done and ready for the upcoming weeks before the two of you had a relaxing evening together.
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joongbin · 10 months
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secret admirer. - l.mh
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summary › you're a streamer who streams all sorts of things, so when minho came across one of your dancing streams, he can't help but get hooked at your moves.
genre › fluff
pairings › lee know x streamer!gn reader
warnings › none.
a/n: chan smut will be out around a week or two .. only hint I'll give is i was thinking of outsider by btob4u
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You started up your computer and the stream, many viewers starting pouring in, typing in the chat how much they've missed you.
“ i missed you guys too! I've been busy these days, so let's do something we haven't done in a while, okay? ”
You smiled at the camera, then looked at what you wanted to do for the stream. You happily told the chat what you were gonna do today.
“ dancing stream today guys! it's been so long, but I've been getting better at my moves now! ”
You chuckled as the chat starting spamming some lmao's, help's, i cant breathe's and so on, along with a few people who were excited to see you!
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As he waited for his solo shooting, he came across a stream, one that caught his interest. He clicked on it and looked at the way you danced.
It was smooth. Extremely smooth. He was invested. He adjusted in his seat to properly look at his phone.
You were dancing to the song 'Wind and Wish' by BTOB, which you thought had an easy enough choreography to start with.
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It's been a month since Minho had been watching you, and realized that you only stream every 2 weeks, which he thought was too long, but he couldn't complain.
Everytime you streamed, he'd go on an alt account and donate you a few hundred dollars, but he wanted to keep his identity hidden.
He also usually asks you to do a cute pose in his donations so he and others can screenshot it to use as a profile picture.
And, guess what? On another app which he uses to text the members privately, his profile picture is you! Which some of the members thought was weird, but he didn't care.
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