#i just got him this morning (tehcnically it was like

[yurababy]

your touch, my lullaby; c.sc (teaser)

choi seungcheol x afab!reader, smut, tiny bit of angst but it’s more soft, so fluff, 3-4kish probably endgame... part of the Don’t Listen in Secret series! can be read alone or w/ the other members’ (as of 10/14 just hannie) 

synopsis your life as ot13′s fwb before fucking jeonghan!! here’s what i wrote in the actual draft lol: all the members fall asleep when you come over for a movie night except seungcheol. four a.m. is quiet, dark and lit up with stars. the two of you confide in each other in the quiet. 

➤ it’s finally almost done... so sorry for the long ass wait D: note that SRSLY it should be out by… hm… friday at the very latest. i might keep writing in age order (shua next) but if anyone really wants a certain member idm doing them next. for those who haven’t read Angel or Devil, it isn’t necessary but it might be fun!! all of the fics are gonna be set before AoD and then the last fic will be another jeonghan in present day. preview under the cut. the preview doesn’t give much information but idk what to use. bye bye <3

[...] it was extremely rare for everyone to fall asleep, but his members were totally out, their limbs layering upon one another’s and pillows and blankets covering the living room. you didn’t usually participate in seventeen-regular-bonding-activities like movie night, but seungkwan told everyone how you were the “number 1 clueless fan!” looping you into the arrangement. so, there you sat on the couch, next to (but not close enough to) cheol.

as the movie progressed, the two of you were comfortabley quiet. you and cheol often went out for dinners togher, but you didn’t usually go any further than making out with him. in fact, you only had sex once, way before your friends-with-benefits thing with the members even started... but that was history. messy kisses were fun with seungcheol, but not standard for the two of you. you weren’t complaining, though; he engulfed you the same everytime you got together, like a quilt on the 21st of december. even so, he was usually the one supposed to be recieving the hug, but the size difference just meant he couldn’t not take you into his arms, deep dimples acting as brackets for his cherry lips.

“what’s the ending like?”

your eyes fell from the tv to seungcheol’s, that being the first invitation for a conversation since the members fell asleep.

(”even... even jihoon? and chan?” you whispered, trying to observe the delicate faces around you for signs of activity.

“jihoon has been working a shit ton later than usual, so i guess movie night was just an excuse for him to sleep. chan...” cheol ran a hand through his hair and your lips involuntarily parted. “he was trying to prove that he could pull all-nighters.”

the both of you softly giggled, soonyoung’s head suddenly flopping onto mingyu’s thigh and making seungcheol cover his mouth with his hands. effortlessly cute.

you reached for the remote, turning the volume down slightly. “at least you’re still awake. let’s keep watching, it’s ending soon!”)

you exhaled through your nose, corners of your mouth lifting as your eyes shifted back to the movie. “happy. you’ll see.”

“how could it possibly be happy? the guy is such a dick and tai is on thin ice. poor girl,” he had to stop himself from getting louder in the middle of his sentence. serenity never really suited him, but he tried to bring it out for the calmer you. it was too late in the night (tehcnically in the morning) for him to disturb his sleeping family. even with his aggressiveness towards the current situation for cher, you could see the smile tugging on his lips and it got a grin out of you, too.

you gave him a soft punch on the shoulder, the distance between the two of you allowing for that much. “impatient,” you tutted. “look, they’re sitting next to each other. keep watching.”

“we’re sitting next to each other, that doesn’t mean anything’s gonna happen!”

you raised an eyebrow towards his direction, shaking your head and going back to the movie.

#seventeen smut #seungcheol x reader #svt smut #scoups smut #seungcheol smut #choi seungcheol smut #seungcheol imagines

[meg-a-million-whats]

[Nurseydex] Warranty of Habitability

author’s note: I’m taking a bit of a break from responsibilities right now so enjoy this ficlet. Hoping to make it into a full “five times + trope” fanfic when I have time.

Nursey forgot to bring a mattress, which Dex found un-fucking-believable and at the same time 100% Derek Malik Nurse.

“Dude, like, chill, it’s okay,” Nursey said, as he finished toweling himself off by the doorway. “I mean. Did we ever even decide we had to bring one? End of last semester was busy.”

In response, Dex shoved his phone under Nursey’s nose.

3/12/2015 7:49PM

Me I can’t still believe

Me That we actually

Me Have to fucking

Me Live together next year

Nursey tehcnically more like 5 mnths

Nursey lollll i cant believe ur stil obsessed over it

Nursey just chill man it’ll be lit (flame emoji) (flame emoji) (flame emoji)

Me Stop that

Nursey stop what? :D

Me Lardo only has one mattress cuz she had the room to herself so we’ll need to bring one

Nursey dw man i got u. got an extra one from home that we cn use

Me Are you sure you’ll bring it?

Nursey lik i said, chill

Nursey drew out the longest “Ohhh” that Dex had ever heard anyone make. Then: “To be fair, that was five months ago.”

“What are we gonna do now?” Dex demanded. “We can’t go out now”—he pointed an accusatory finger out their window, where Samwell was currently being besieged by a rare summertime hailstorm—“because someone decided it would be a good idea to get to Samwell at midnight instead of some normal time in the daylight so we at least stood a chance of snagging a mattress somewhere.”

“Dex, man,” Nursey said, slinging an arm around Dex’s neck. “It’s fine. You’re acting like sharing a bed with me is some big deal. I’ve had you drool on me on roadies.”

Dex tried to squirm out of Nursey’s arm. It wasn’t even that Nursey was trying to keep him trapped—he was just too damn muscular. Those biceps. “That’s fucking different. This is like—”

Nursey tensed and drew away. “What,” he said, in the same tone as before, “is this about how I happen to be pan? Because, Dex, you’ve got—”

Dex got pissed because that couldn’t be the furthest thing from the truth and Nursey should know better—but more than that, he hated how Nursey seemed all of a sudden afraid of him. So as Nursey drew a chair to sit, Dex kicked him square in the sternum. What began was a tussle to last a lifetime until Bitty’s voice, dipped full Southern in his sleep deprivation, warned clear and loud, “Frogs, if this is how it’s gon’ to be every day—”

And by then they were both on the bed anyway, disentangling their limbs and panting heavily. Nursey no longer looked like Dex had committed an Et tu, Brute and slid a sly grin over instead.

“Well, since you’ve so kindly helped me into bed now, I guess I’ll sleep.” Nursey then clapped his palms together and placed them between his face and Dex’s—Dex’s—pillow.

“You’re gross, you know that?” Dex hissed. “Aren’t you even going to change into pyjamas?”

“No,” Nursey said, sounding for all purposes already miles deep in dreamland.

“This is your plan to drive me out of the Haus, isn’t it,” Dex said, poking Nursey’s right shoulder. “Well, just so you know, it’s not going to work. I’m fighting to win here, Nurse.”

“Mm-hm.”

“I’m serious. And I want top bunk.”

“Mm-hm.”

“Go change, God.” Dex was now nudging Nursey’s upper thigh with his toes. Part of it was just curiosity now—just what was Nursey’s workout regime, Jesus, how did he maintain it over the summer? “I’m not sleeping next to you when you’re still wearing a shirt that you probably sweated through the entire day—”

“Fine.” Then Nursey took off his shirt and flung it next to his luggage.

Dex didn’t move. Nursey didn’t move. Then Nursey opened his eyes, looked at Dex’s undoubtedly burning red face, and laughed. “Dex, just go to sleep,” he said, then turned to face the wall.

The problem, of course, was that Dex was now faced with the wide expanse of Nursey’s back. He was in for a long night.

(“You know,” Bitty said at team breakfast next morning, when they relayed the tale, “y’all could’ve just borrowed some extra blankets from me for a couple of nights. You didn’t have to get a mattress.”

Nursey raised his eyebrows. Dex choked on his Cheerios.)

#check please! #nurseydex #fanfiction #bedsharing #text post #mine #warranty of habitability