#jeonginnie is catching feelings

[charmercharm3r]

i cant NOT think about jeongin asking the 9th member for help with/practice kissing (the phrasing is weird but i lovee this idea 😭)

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“It’s not that I haven’t wanted to… It just never happened.”

Jeongin was defending himself like his life depended on it. Not that he needed to, no one blamed him or thought it was weird— more of a pride thing on his end.

“You don’t have to explain yourself,” you crumpled the empty water bottle in your hand and turned to Jisung. Raising and bringing it down playfully onto the top of his head, Jisung didn’t run from the scolding. “Why’d you put him on the spot like that! What’s your dating history like then, hm?”

Jisung immediately skipped over to Jeongin to take him into an embrace while the younger attempted to escape. “Ew, hyung— get away! You’re sweaty!”

When he managed to catch him, Jisung rubbed his cheek into Jeongin’s shoulder, “don’t feel bad, Jeonginnie. I’ve kissed people, but don’t worry, it’s not that fun.” Jeongin looked at you with a face that begged for mercy but not attempting to push him away.

“He’s lying, kissing is really fun,” Hyunjin chimed in and took a seat the open space beside you. “Kissing me is even more fun. C’mon Y/N’ie, just one?” He shoulder bumped you and puckered his lips.

“Kiss each other.” With that, you excuse yourself to the bathroom, only to come back minutes later to find Jisung pinning Hyunjin to the floor trying to take your words literally. You turned around and left again before witnessing anything that’ll make your eyes burst into flames.

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What was probably hours had passed and everyone since forgotten about what had been said in the practice room, entirely too preoccupied with other things. Like singing lessons, for example. The session just didn’t go as you had hoped, that one high note was kicking your ass. As you walked through the corridor towards the exit, you could hear a soft voice from another occupied room.

Peaking through the small sliver of window, Jeongin was sat alone in the tiny confined space. You knocked twice before letting yourself in. He wasn’t startled, but surprised to see you, though the happy expression he wore quickly changed to something more melancholic.

“You’re still here? I thought your lessons ended an hour ago?” You stood in the door frame not wanting to invade too much of his space. Jeongin was always emotionally delicate, though he put up a hard shelled front.

“Yeah, just wanted some quiet before going home.” He twiddled his fingers, mind clearly not in the same room.

“Okay, wanna head back together? I can wait for you, I’ll grab us something at the convenience store.”

“Actually, can you come in?”

You closed the door behind you and sat in the spare chair. “Are you okay?”

He hated talking about his feelings, let alone things as personal as what Jisung had brought up earlier today about kissing. Jeongin has no idea how to go about it. He can’t articulate that he thinks you’re so pretty and that the way your nose crinkles when you laugh is adorable. It’s hard to put into words that he’s never kissed anyone because he didn’t want to waste his first with someone temporary because, “I only get one.”

Your eyebrow raised, “one what?”

His voice caught in his throat, hardly able to push the words past his lips, “one first kiss.”

“Are you still thinking about what Jisung said earlier? It’s nothing to feel bad about.”

Jeongin fidgeted a second longer before deciding to bite the bullet. “Take it. I don’t want it anymore.”

Fuck, he scared you. You’re looking at him like he has two heads and is speaking in tongues. “When you say it like that, I don’t want you to jump into things just because everyone else does. Don’t rush—“

“I’m not rushing. Like, the total opposite,” he sat on the edge of his seat and that much closer to you. “There have been people who wanted to kiss me, and I’ve wanted to kiss them. But I felt like I couldn’t? If I’m going to kiss someone, I want it to stick. Those people, they were temporary and I knew that, it wouldn’t have been fair to them. Now, I’ve been putting it off for so long that I think it’s not even an option anymore. But… then I look at you, talk to you, exist around you. It feels, for lack of a better word, right?”

At a complete loss for words, how have you not crumbled around him earlier? Let alone noticed he felt that way? You sat still with your lip between your teeth, running through all the possibilities that could follow if you were to go through with what he’s asking for. There was the fact that you already kissed one of them— briefly recalling your stolen moment with Felix— and that Jeongin hasn’t shied away from complementing you when he could or being all together boyfriendly. Even if you didn’t think of dating him, what harm could kissing him really do? If anything, doing it will satiate that need for the both of you, then close that chapter.

“Okay, but don’t tell Hyunjin. It’ll make him jealous.”

“More than when you kissed Felix?”

“How do you know that?!”

“I live with him?” He said it as if you were the stupid one to believe none of them would find out. Case in point.

You sighed, “yes, more than that time.”

As you moved and got more comfortable, he copied in sitting up straight and puckering his lips. “What’re you doing?”

“Getting ready to kiss you?” You rolled your eyes.

Jeongin came from a good place, even if he was entirely clueless. You suppose he was just parroting every time Jisung exaggeratedly tried to kiss the next nearest person. It was kind of endearing, a little geeky, but heartwarming nonetheless.

Putting your hands on his shoulders, you pushed them down to get him to relax. Then scooting your chair closer to his, you spread his knees to let your own take up that space. Jeongin let you maneuver him however you pleased, breath hitching as you stole his hands to place them lightly on the tops of your thighs. His hands were huge, not new information, but definitely a new feeling now that he was touching you. He was on the taller side, broader shoulders and probably able to wrap around your entire body if you hugged him properly. All those thoughts briefly swam around your brain just from the image of his hands on your thighs.

Jeongin was felt as though he was sweating bullets, but still immensely excited. Physical touch wasn’t his most favorite thing in the world, but he enjoyed it when it was you. These small, lingering touches, like where his hands were now, he probably enjoyed it more than he should.

“I’m going to put my hands on your neck, is that okay?” Jeongin nodded immediately, holding his breath. The warmth of your palms on his pulses made him shiver. “Don’t over think it. Kisses don’t need to be aggressive, they also don’t have to be too gentle. Just find a balance, not every person you kiss will want the same thing.” He nodded and absorbed every word that dripped from your perfectly plush lips. At some point he almost stopped listening and focused on your lips all together.

“What do you like?” He blurted out nervously. You giggled, oh so beautifully.

“We’ll get there,” your fingers traced back to comb through the hair at the back of his head teasingly, Jeongin almost fully leaned into it like a puppy. “Be calm. All the time in the world.”

Jeongin’s hands lightly kneaded the flesh of your thighs in anticipation, in need and desperation and longing to just feel your lips on his for the first time. He didn’t realize you were slowly drawing in closer and closer, then he could feel your breath fanning across his mouth and suddenly all the air was sucked from his lungs. “Make sure they want this as much as you. Look into their eyes, hold them tenderly, then ask. Can I kiss you?”

Glassy, watered over with all the stars staring back at you, “please.”

“That’s not a confirmation.” You were so close that the heat radiated off your body made Jeongin overheat in the best way possible.

“Yes, please kiss me.”

You were slow to press your lips to his, whereas as soon as the contact was made, Jeongin leaned further into you, almost shoving you out of your chair. Quick to push him back, you held his neck a little tighter and reined him in. Taking the hint, he put his excitement into his hands that now squeezed your thighs tighter and tighter, not that it hurt. His lips softened more, less eager but just as excited, he followed your lead.

The simple peck ended far too quickly for his liking, chasing as you pulled away. “No, no, more please.”

He moved to grip the bottom of your chair and tug the entire thing closer with the scrape of the legs on the floor echoing with a screech. Now you had nowhere to go, further trapped between his legs where you’d put yourself and Jeongin now reaching for your waist with one hand and the other cupping your jaw. And you didn’t hate it. Actually, you loved it. Getting attention from the one person that hates giving or receiving attention feels so rewarding, which is why you let him take what he wanted.

Long fingers threaded through your hair and tugged you to meet his lips half way, you fell forward into him and let your arms wrap around his neck. For his first time kissing, he was surprisingly well versed. Everything you’ve told him up until now he applied in his rather scattered yet charming kissing technique. He was everywhere all at once and it made your brain fuzzy.

Close lipped, simple, safe, eager, yearning, wanting, warm, fervorous, you didn’t want to let go almost as much as he did. Jeongin lightly whined when you pulled away, chasing after you again and keeping your upper body pinned to his. You hadn’t realized that your knees were pressing against his pelvis until you leaned a little back and he softly whimpered one more time.

“I don’t think you really needed kissing lessons.” He shrugged, smug. “Did you just wanna kiss me?” Another shrug and a crooked smile. “You little shit.”

“Don’t worry, I don’t kiss and tell.” You couldn’t tell if he lied, but truthfully you didn’t care, it didn’t matter.

Rolling your eyes again, he leaned in for a soft peck, molding your lips together sweetly, honey like moans being swapped between mouths.

That is, until the door to the vocal room was being burst open. You jumped in Jeongin’s hold, the both of you looking at who had just ruined your lovely moment.

“Oh, come on! Jeongin?! That is so not fair!” Hyunjin took up most of the doorway with Jisung peaking on his tiptoes over his shoulder.

A sigh fell from your mouth, patting Jeongin’s shoulders and reluctantly slipping from his grasp. He sat still, shriveling into the backrest of the chair as you gathered your stuff. “Aren’t you coming?” You asked him. Sheepish, he scratched the back of his head and pulled the hem of his shirt lower. “Nevermind, see you tomorrow, Jeonginnie.” He avoided eye contact again as you ruffled his hair and pushed past Hyunjin and Jisung.

The two followed behind you, bombarding you with question after question, mostly about how good the kiss with Jeongin was. Hyunjin was dramatically livid, nothing out of the usual, storming ahead of you and Jisung down the stairs to head home.

Jisung lightly pulled you back to a stop, curious eyes looking at you. “What is it?”

“I— I know I joke about kissing, said it’s not that fun and everything but…” he trailed off as though he couldn’t trust the words that he truly wanted to say. You waited patiently until he could articulate himself. “Can I be next?”

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A/N: it’s been a minute..hoping posting this can jumpstart me into posting more!! i really missed writing and finding this in my inbox after a month was so fun n cute to write, thank u anon!!!

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[jinnie-ret]

Could you write a - stray kids x fem! ninth member, who is gyaru and other idols, look at her weird for it?

For context, Gyaru is a Japanese fashion subculture. The term gyaru is a Japanese transliteration of the English slang word gal. The term for gyaru was introduced in Japan by the American jeans company Lee, who introduced a new line of jeans to their brand Wrangler

gyaru, jjang yeppeuda

stray kids x ninth member!reader (platonic)

genre: fluff, angst (little)

content warnings: none

word count: 0.9k

summary: despite her normal confidence in owning her aesthetic, y/n begins to feel uncomfortable when she feels the judging stares of other idols

I just love love love how you gave me some background info, that was so sweet of you! I hope you enjoy!

Requested by: @moe-kyun-kyun

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Y/N was the only Japanese member in the group and loved to show off her culture, whether this was through the language, the food, or her style. The latter was something she had received hate about in the past, due to her non conforming style, Gyaru. Y/N specifically indulged into the Rokku subculture, loving the edgy rock aesthetic which the stylists at JYP were quite happy with as well, considering Stray Kids often pulled off fierce looks on stage. Stays soon got to learn more about the Gyaru style, and when they learnt the history behind it and that it was breaking down the typical beauty standards of dark hair and fair skin, they could only applaud the example that Y/N was setting. To not care.

With her bleached hair, false eyelashes that stood out more with the white eyeshadow around her eyes, Y/N felt badass. Not to mention the leather elements incorporated into her outfit that created semblance with what her other members were wearing too.

"Wahh, Y/N you look so cool," Jeongin gasped as he looked at her outfit. Being someone who was into fashion himself, albeit a casual neutral style, he was always interested to see what she'd be wearing.

"Thanks Jeonginnie!" Y/N smiled, taking a seat next to him as they all found where they'd be sat amongst other idols at the awards show.

That sentiment of not caring though, was slipping away. Being one of the first groups seated wouldn't normally be a bad thing, but all Y/N could focus on was the eyes that stuck to her as they walked past, the only comfort being when Twice or ITZY waved a hello to them all.

"You good, Y/Nnie?" Hyunjin patted her shoulder to gain her attention. He had easily observed her antsy behaviour, her leg bouncing up and down, and her hand fiddling with the multiple bracelets that occupied her opposite arm.

"They're all giving me weird looks," Y/N muttered, feeling disheartened. She couldn't help but look around feeling paranoid, and the other members noticed, catching her expression from the other end of the table.

"Here, swap seats with me, Rocky," Chan suggested, about to stand. Rocky was a nickname only he seemed to use for her, connecting her fighting attitude with the one Sylvester Stallone played in an old movie, as well as her obvious Rokku aesthetic.

"No, no, I don't want to cause a scene," Y/N shook her head subtley.

"You won't, just pretend we're talking about something," Changbin added on, and so Y/N nodded and swapped seats with Chan, moving more to the back end of their table rather than being near the other groups.

"Okay, I do feel better now," Y/N nodded with a sigh of relief.

"Good," Minho simply said and patted her knee before paying attention to the stage again.

"And the winner of Most Popular Group, 2022 is... Stray Kids!" the hosts of the awards began clapping as fans cheered wildly for the group as they headed on stage.

Y/N caught eyes with Felix from across the table as they look at each other with the biggest grins on their faces. Dread returned however when they went on stage. She had just moved out of the way so that she didn't have to face the judgemental stares of other idols, but now she was dead center in front of them, as well as the rest of the audience too.

"It's ok, Y/N, don't let it bother you, you never normally do," Seungmin whispered into her ear as Chan began his speech. She nodded thankfully.

"...and I also want to give a big thanks to our staff! Our stylists have given us amazing outfits, especially tonight," Chan winked at Y/N a hint of smugness in his voice as he indirectly told the other kpop stars to mind their own business.

The group went backstage for a moment with their award and Y/N thankfully hugged Chan.

"Thank you, I saw what you did there."

"I think everyone did, our leader has a habit of dissing our haters," Jisung patted Chan on the shoulders, feeling hyped up from winning.

"Woah, Stays clearly noticed too haha, they're already spamming Twitter," Hyunjin held up his phone as everyone gathered around to see.

"'Best leader Chan', and oh, they've put the video too!" Felix tapped on the video and they watched themselves win the award.

"I still can't believe we won, wow!" Changbin shook his head, clearly in shock.

"We deserve it, we worked hard this year," Y/N commented, initiating a group hug between them all.

Later on that evening, as they headed home, Y/N was sat next to Minho and Seungmin at the back of the car.

"You were in your head today," Minho commented as he stared out of the window.

"Me?" Y/N double checked he was talking about her, as he hummed in response and continued talking.

"I could tell, Y/Nnie, but you can't let them see it bothers you. Then they win," he turned to her this time.

"I know, it's just, this is how I express myself and when other people think I'm weird it gets to me sometimes," Y/N sighed, leaning her head back against the car seat.

"We're all weird, but if everyone thinks you're weird they've got another thing coming when they get to know the rest of us, especially Minho hyung," Seungmin joked from the other side of you.

"You're so lucky our precious Y/N is sat between us right now, Seungmin-ah," Minho smiled through gritted teeth, but the interaction made Y/N giggled and they were glad to cheer her up a bit.

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[hanjizung]

♡ What Love Is ♡

Han Jisung x Reader.

Word count:  10K

♡ Warnings ♡: Smut; non idol AU, DILF!Jisung, older Jisung, OC (kid), possession kink, marking kink, oral (f), overstimulation, begging, masturbation, shower sex, exhibitionism, fingering, creampie, aftercare.

A/N: Finally the second part to Modern Vintage is here. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it, and please let me know what you think of it! ♡

Summer coming closer could mean many things; families spent more time together since children weren’t going to school anymore, couples had more dates and groups of friends went to eat from time to time to catch up. Overall, most places were fuller during summer, especially beaches since the sun was incredibly hot. You knew some people loved to go out in summer, maybe to travel or to visit some relatives.

Even knowing how summer as a customer was, working in the coffee shop during the season was another experience, some days it was too empty, then on the weekends too full and some days you didn’t even have enough time to eat. Adding to the stress of working during this season, but luckily, summer was just about to end and since you decided to take summer classes to fasten your graduation and get your degree sooner, you were almost completely over which meant that you would be able find a better place to work and help Jisung pay the bills.

A smile appeared on your face when you thought of him. The two of you had been together for almost a little over a year now; he stopped working in the coffee shop with you  after his best friends from college offered him an opportunity to work with them as a producer in their company, that had been a month after the weekend the two of you spent without Jisu, both of them showed up at his night job, (which you learned, he worked at a nightclub as a DJ and he was really awesome at it) asking him to take a moment and go with them for a talk. The next morning you found him drinking coffee in the kitchen, still thinking of accepting or declining, smiling and kissing you when you encouraged him to take the offer.

Since then, he told Minho and Felix about it, and they congratulated him and told him that he would still get the employee discounts whenever he stopped by to visit them (and you, of course.) The Lee brothers, more than being your bosses, they treated the two of you like good friends and worried about you like they were family. You still remember Felix’s face when he saw you kissing Jisung goodbye while Jisu hugged her dad tightly, a grin on Felix’s lips that made him look like a mischievous cat.

“Didn’t I tell you it would be only a matter of time?” he said, startling both Jisung and you, making you turn to look at him laughing, a slight blush coloring your cheeks.

“Felix, you knew we would end up together since he brought Jisu here” you objected, rolling your eyes playfully. “What kind of witchcraft did you do, hmm? Tell me your secret!” you joked, getting closer to him and hugging him lovingly. He hugged you back and patted your hair as if you were Jisu.

“I have eyes, Y/N. I could see the both of you drooling for each other when you worked the same hours” he explained, his brows raised as he turned from you to Jisung, who just like you had his face painted with a blush.

“Oh” Jisung said, scratching the back of his head with his free arm and laughing awkwardly. “I mean, you’re not wrong, Lix. I liked Y/N since the very first time I saw her mess up a drink” your boyfriend said, winking at you.

“Are you saying that messing drinks is the way to get to your heart, Sungie?” you asked, acting as serious as you could, “because if that’s the case, I won’t let you be in the kitchen when I’m teaching Jeongin how to do the difficult ones” you finished, making both of the men in front of you laugh.

“Ah, he doesn’t mess up as much though, I admit Jisung used to be messier than him. Jeongin’s a good boy, he learns quickly like you, Y/N. I’m glad that we hired him, I feel like the place is fuller since he’s been here” Felix said, crossing his arms over his chest and caressing his invisible beard as he looked at Jeongin who was writing down an order. 

He noticed the four pairs of eyes on him and waved to where you were awkwardly. Minho had announced not too long ago that since the coffee shop had been doing better than before now you were short staffed, and since he was planning on giving you a little vacation he made the decision of hiring someone else to help, and that's how you ended up meeting sweet Jeongin, whose cute face contributed to more daily customers as well as Felix's delicious baked desserts. 

Since you were the last person hired, it was your job to teach him everything you knew. He had been there for just three weeks now, and he was a little shy just like you were when you first started working there, but as days passed he joined the talented chefs that you had for bosses and started teasing you and Jisung every now and then. 

The coffee shop never closed, it was open all the seven days of the week, but when Jisung was offered a new spot with his good friends, you decided to throw a party to celebrate, inviting the Lee's and Jeongin, and of course, Jisu's uncles; Chan and Changbin. You also took the opportunity to invite your ex roommate, who happened to visit you at work and the one who you would constantly text when something interesting happened. Jisung said that since the party would be the first time you'd be meeting his best friends, and since he already knew your roommate that you should invite your best friend from college, so after calling him and asking him if he was free he accepted. 

The big important day came, and Jisung dressed with his nicest clothes, putting on that one cologne he knew you loved so much. The party would happen at your department, so when he was ready he announced that he would be rushing to get the missing food before all your guests appeared, leaving you and Jisu to finish getting ready. 

You helped her get ready first, dressing her with a beautiful navy blue dress that she adored since the moment she saw it, then you did her hair and told her to draw something to everyone coming to the party while you got ready as well. 

When you walked out of the room fully dressed, Jisung and Jeongin's back were turned at you. They were talking on the couch, a movie was playing on the turned on television as they talked without paying any attention to the screen, but the conversation soon died when your boyfriend stood up after hearing footsteps behind him. He stared at you, his mouth hanging and a quiet wow leaving his lips as he moved quickly to embrace you and kiss you, ready to whisper how beautiful you looked and how lucky he was to have you. 

"Woah, you look so pretty! You look like a queen, queen Y/N!" Jisu exclaimed, joining her dad and running to hug your legs. Jeongin saw the whole scene, chuckling. 

"You look amazing, Y/N. Honestly, if you and Jisung weren't together I would be inviting you for a drink as soon as I saw you" he joked, raising one of his eyebrows making you laugh. 

"Guess that's too bad for you then, Jeonginnie, she's all mine" Jisung said, pressing a kiss on your cheek and then leaving your side to sit on the couch again. 

Jisu left you to go sit on her dad's lap, and when you were just to sit on the other couch your phone rang, your best friend's photo showing on the screen as you smiled apologetic at the two men in front of you and you walked away to answer. 

"Hi, Y/N. I'm in the building, what floor is it?" his voice greeted you. He was always like this, going straight to the point. 

"The fifth floor, the door number is 190" you told him, hearing through the line how he walked into the elevator and pressed the buttons. "See you soon" you told each other before hanging up. 

You were excited to see him, it wasn't everyday that the two of you got to be at a nice event or even to a party like this, he wasn't a party guy much, and you always went out with your beloved roommate, Chunghee.

You walked to the kitchen to grab a glass of water and when you were coming back to the living room you heard knocking on the door. Smiling and placing your glass down, you walked excitedly to it and opened with a big smile on your lips, already knowing who it was. 

"Seungmin!" you exclaimed, throwing your arms around him carefully and hugging him tightly. He responded to the hug politely, patting your back two times and then separating his arms from you, a little shy since it was the first time he was in the presence of your boyfriend. You moved away from him to let him step inside, taking his hand in yours and closing the door behind you. 

"Jisung, Jisu, Jeongin, I present to you my best friend! Seungmin, you already met Jeongin, and this…" you left Seungmin's side to stand behind Jisung who still had Jisu in his lap, they looked at your friend with the same eyes full of curiosity "... Is my family" you finished, smiling at him, your head tilted to the side as you locked eyes with Jisung for a brief moment before returning your eyes to your best friend. 

"It's nice to meet you in person and not just thought pictures" Seungmin greeted, a timid smile on his lips that gained a chuckle from Jisung who responded that it was nice to see him as well, and so you proceeded to sit with Seungmin by your side and start a small conversation with him. 

The room fell silent for a few seconds, the TV working as background noise only until a knock on your door and voices sounding from behind it let you know that Felix and Minho had finally arrived. Jisu opened the door, rushing to get there first and throw herself at the first pair of legs that would be in front of her, making Minho laugh as he struggled to hold a box of something in his hands without it falling. Felix rushed to help his brother by freeing him from the kid's grip, taking Jisu in his arms and squishing her playfully. 

"Hey, welcome!" Jisung greeted, standing up from the couch along with Jeongin to help the two men with the things they were carrying; a cake and something that looked like it was probably ice cream. One of Felix's new experiments, possibly, but you figured that if he had brought it on that special day, it would be an advanced approved recipe. 

"We're so happy to be here, I can't wait to meet Jisung's new bosses. Are they here yet? Are they more handsome than us? Y/N?" Felix asked, lifting Jisu in the air dramatically, making her giggle and turning to you when he was saying the last part, his accusative eyes scanning you. 

"They haven't arrived yet, we'll meet them at the same time, Lix" you laughed, standing up yourself and hugging Minho first, then him. He smiled at you, and then noticed Seungmin who was still sitting where you were, his extroverted self wasted no time and he made his way there, dragging you along with him. 

"Hello, we haven't been introduced yet, I think? If you've heard nice things about a Lee Felix then that's me, but if all you've heard of him are complaints, then it's not me anymore" he joked, presenting his hand to your best friend who laughed politely at his joke. 

"Kim Seungmin, Y/N's friend" he shook Felix's hand and then patted Jisu’s head since she was still in Felix’s arms, offering both of them shy smile along with it. It was so heartwarming to have all your friends and family interacting with each other.

A phone going off distracted you and everyone in the room turned to meet the owner who simply smiled shyly, turning his back and answering. You could hear Jisung’s voice through the introductions of the people who were currently in your house. You watched all of them with a fond smile, but the sudden sensation of an arm wrapping around your waist scared you a little bit, making you turn your face to find your beloved boyfriend who placed a kiss on your cheek, whispering to you that he would be leaving shortly to get his friends. 

You nodded and sat next to Minho on the couch, he was on his phone until he noticed you, straightening his back and smiling briefly at you. He asked how you were doing and how you were feeling about Jisung’s new path, you said that you felt happy for him and that your current concern was that you wanted to graduate to help; your conversation with him finished rather quickly, as the door opened and two strange men walked in through the door, the subject of your conversation with Minho staying behind them and closing the door.

“Everyone, they are my friends and now coworkers, Chan and Changbin,” Jisung announced, taking advantage of the silence that reigned on your little home to present his best friends, a intimidating looking man almost his height with a deadly gaze and a slightly taller one, blond guy who was smiling openly and showing his dimples. 

Jisung stepped forward, a big smile on his face as his hand took yours and pulled you in front of his friends. You weren’t sure why, but your face started feeling a bit hot and you were a little afraid that if you tried to speak, you would stutter instead of speaking properly. To you it almost felt like you were meeting his parents, your nerves getting the best of you.

“Guys this is Y/N, you already know her a little from what I’ve told you” he laughed, scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, his cheeks also a rosy color just like yours were.

“It’s so nice to finally meet you!” the blond one said, offering you his hand for you to take. You did, extending your shaky hand to him and shaking it, then doing the same with Changbin. 

Your ray of sunshine boyfriend must’ve felt the awkwardness you were irradiating, since he wasted no time in coming to your rescue and started presenting everyone else to them, except Jisu who left Felix to hug Changbin and tell him to pick her up so she could kiss his cheek. While he was busy with introductions, Seungmin approached you quietly, looking at you with a soft smile.

“You okay?” he asked, bumping your shoulder with his own. You looked at him with questioning eyes that only made him chuckle at you. “You looked like you were very nervous,” he explained. 

Closing your eyes, you sighed. “I was! It felt like a meteor hit me, but instead of a space rock, it was reality” you whispered-screamed, looking at your friend with big eyes that soon turned soft when your gaze fell on them. “They seem really nice, though. I’m glad to know that Jisung wasn’t all alone before I met him, you know?” 

“You really do love him, Y/N. I’m glad he makes you this happy” Seungmin smiled at you, his voice full of honesty that made you feel like you had the key to happiness in that exact moment.

The rest of the evening passed faster than you would like to admit; your little home was full with the chattering noises from your guests and chill music playing in the background. The dinner went good too, the table was full and it was like a Christmas dinner or similar, the table full and laughter being a constant proof of the nice atmosphere. Any sign of the existing awkward silence created when Chan and Changbin appeared was long gone now, and you learned a little more about them and how they met with Jisung just like they learned how the two of you ended up together, a story told with additions from almost everyone saying that they always knew how hard you were pining for each other.

Chan started telling how he happened to meet both of his friends; he explained that he met Changbin one night at a party, Chan was the dj and Changbin reached to him to ask him how he managed a cut between two song without it being so obvious (Changbin laughed, exclaiming that even if Chan taught him how to do it, he remembered how the first time he heard it he was shocked.)

Then, both of them usually hung out by the library where Chan mentored Changbin, and one day they saw Jisung with a guitar practicing and decided to ask him what he was doing. Since that day, the three of them started getting curious about song producing, and so they decided to give it a try, being that and their first demo songs the start of a beautiful blooming friendship that lead to where they are now. 

When Chan mentioned their demo songs, you gave Jisung a side eye that clearly translated to him as ‘you’re gonna have to show me those songs’, a look that didn’t Changbin must’ve also caught since he said that those songs weren’t too good and that ‘it was better for everyone to not listen to them’, now making everyone want to listen to them more.

Later, Felix went to your fridge to take the ice cream he had brought and started serving it to everyone with your help. Little Jisu was over the moon because she was finally going to try one of the secret recipes of ice creams that she saw Felix perfecting at the coffee shop, and so more memories were talked upon all of you, not only about the trio of friends, but also about Seungmin and you being childhood friends, then the Lee brothers motivated by Chan’s story decided to tell how they knew they wanted to open the coffee shop. Jeongin opened up too, talking about how he had a lot of doubt joining his current career, but saying that he knew everything would eventually pay off. The evening contributed to you getting to know everyone a little more.

Almost at 10, Jisu was sleepily sitting on Changbin’s lap, you were surprised to see how much she stayed by his side and how the man didn’t seem to mind being with her, it was a little funny too because he seemed to be so tough on the outside, but really all he allowed to see in the few hours he spent in your house he was a softy, and Jisu really knew how to bring that side out of him. When you noticed the little bubbly girl was asleep, you stood up and walked to where he was, but when he realized that Jisu was comfortably dreaming, he stopped you. 

“I’ll take her to her room, where is it?” he asked. You smiled at him as a thanks and guided him there, leaving the noisy living room to Jisu’s dark and silent bedroom. 

You turned on the light for Changbin who was right behind you, and you watched him tuck her in the bed so carefully, like he had done it before. Curiosity got the best of you and you decided to ask him.

“Have you put her to bed before?” your voice came a little quiet, careful to not wake Jisu. Changbin hummed, looking at the sleeping angel in front of him and nodded.

“Yeah, when her mom left, Chan and I were all Jisung had, but we couldn’t help him often, and then we were called with an offer in America and we left.” You listened to him while he was staring at Jisu, your mind imagining these three men trying to take care of a baby, sweet scenarios playing in your head of them learning how to change a diaper and getting scared whenever she cried. “Let’s go back,” his voice brought you down to earth, and he waited for you to step out before turning off the light and closing the door behind him, like a gentleman.

Seeing you walking out of Jisu’s room, your boyfriend watched as you approached the living room with a smile on his face, and when you were close enough he opened his arms for you to take a seat on his lap. You happily did what he desired, kissing his cheek when he wrapped his arms around you. No one in the room was looking at you, too busy paying attention to a horror story Minho was saying from when he was in college to mind the two of you. 

Jeongin was sitting by the table, a piece of cake in front of him that he was eating until he was interrupted thanks to a notification on his phone. When he grabbed it, he saw the hour and he stood up.

“I didn’t know it was this late, I should be leaving, my roommate texted me saying he’s worried” he explained, being the center of attention. On the other couch, Seungmin stretched and stood up as well.

“I can take you home if you want,” Seungmin said, looking in his pocket for his car keys while he waited for Jeongin’s answer. The younger one nodded and added that it would be nice of him to drop him by his apartment.

“Thank you guys for coming, have a good night” you told them when they waved goodbye to everyone. 

“Thanks for receiving us. Congratulations on your new job, Jisung” Seungmin spoke again, shaking Jisung’s hand while Jeongin hugged you and thanked you as well.

After them, Felix yawned and Minho teased him, saying that he was just like Jisu, to which Felix laughed and said that he could be right. They made their way to the front door and said their goodbyes to the rest of you, and that resulted in just you and the producers. Jisung offered to drive them to their new shared apartment.

That’s how you found yourself in the co-pilot's seat with Chan and Changbin sitting in the back giving directions to Jisung who was driving. It reminded you of the first time you got in the car with him and took care of Jisu, then you smiled when your memory replayed all the times you sat there talking with Jisung and admiring him while he drove, he always looked for your hand or rested his on your thigh during red lights.

While Chan was giving directions to Jisung, Changbin chatted a little with you, telling you that he wasn’t too excited to go to his new house because there was a pure mess of boxes and half unpacked stuff everywhere except for their beds.

“I forgot how much I disliked moving,” Chan sighed, eyes closed as he paid close attention to the window. Changbin agreed with him.

Once you were finally there, you saw them coming out of the car. You took Jisung’s hand and with a look you told him to stay there. “We should help them, Sung,” you said. He nodded, knowing that you would be worried if you didn’t voice your kind offer to help your new friends.

“Chan, Changbin, would you like some help unpacking?” Jisung said, helping you out of the car. They were standing nearby, waiting for you two to leave and being surprised when Jisung hurried to open your door.

“Nah, it’s okay. You should go back home, though, it’s pretty late,” Changbin answered after exchanging a quick look with Chan who looked at his phone, probably to check the hour.

“We got this, don’t worry. Thanks for driving us,” Chan contributed, watching Jisung walking slowly to the driver’s seat again. “See you on Monday, Jisung, and see you later Y/N, it was very nice to meet you” he smiled.

“Alright, but make sure to call us if you need anything. See you on Monday” and with that, Jisung started the car and you left. You had no idea when on the way back you fell asleep, but the next time you opened your eyes, the car was slowing down and you could recognize the familiarity of your building’s parking.

“We’re home, baby, wake up” Jisung’s sweet voice called you. You blinked one, two times before sighing and taking off the security belt, stepping out of the car and stretching. You waited for him to do the same and walk together to your department.

“Your friends are really nice, I’m happy you’re gonna work with them. Are you excited?” you asked once in the elevator, looking at him.

“Yeah, I’m excited. It’s been so long since we made a song together or shared ideas for lyrics,” he said, smiling at you and hugging you, pressing a kiss on your face. You closed your eyes, accepting it without saying anything and just enjoying the moment. It was small moments like this when you were glad to start working at the coffee shop.

The elevator stopped at your floor, and the two of you made your way to your comfy apartment. You sighed, knowing that you would have to clean and put away everything that was on the table. When the door opened you finally took off the heels you opted to wear for the occasion, sighing in satisfaction when your feet touched the cold ground. Jisung only looked at you with a soft smile on his face, and he walked up behind you, passing one of his arms under your knees and picking you up bridal style.

“Sungie! What are you doing?” you squealed, acting quickly and holding onto him, afraid that you would fall. Your boyfriend didn’t answer you, instead he smirked at you and kept walking to your room. Once in there, he somehow managed to turn on the light before letting you gently on the bed.

Hovering above you, you were able to see the lust in his eyes before he closed them and finally kissed your lips passionately. Your hands, still on his neck, pulled him even closer to you. You sighed on the kiss, moving one of your hands to his chest and the other tangling in his hair. Jisung took this as an invitation to straddle you, supporting himself with one arm and caressing your face with the other hand.

Soon, the intensity of the kiss ended when he separated to breathe again, pressing kisses on your chin and then travelling down your throat.

“This dress looks so good on you, honey, but I prefer how you look without it. I’ve been thinking about it all day, taking it off you. I’m so lucky that I’m the only one to get to see you like this” he whispered, his voice husky, making you shiver. 

It wasn’t the first time he attacked you like this; it was mostly on special occasions, and usually he asked someone to take care of Jisu, the other times you two had sex it was very late into the night and rather quickly to avoid the exposure to accidents, so him suddenly acting guided by his instincs and fucking you like it was only the two of you in the whole world was one of the last ways you imagined today would end.

“W-wait, Jisung, close the door first” you warned him, pushing him off you. He quickly nodded, making his way to the door and closing it, also locking it and then, he walked slowly towards you who was now sitting on the bed, looking at him with needy eyes. 

His hands went to his belt, slowly undoing it making you bite your lip. He took it off and let it rest at the feet of the bed, now taking his shirt and starting to pull it up until he was in front of you, finally taking that piece of clothing off from his body. Your legs hung open, allowing him to stand between them as one of your hands played with the hem of his pants, you looked at him through your lashes and he placed one hand on your head, patting you dearly before it went down to cup your face and he bended to kiss you, this time more sweetly than before. 

He pushed you gently so you would be on your back, he kissed the exposed skin on your neck, being careful to not leave any hickies since he knew how much you struggled to cover them when you had to go out, he was always mindful of you, unless he wanted to show off that you belonged to him, then he would mark up your neck so prettily for everyone to see. 

He kneeled on the floor, his nose on your thigh sensually caressing you all the way to your right knee, his hands hiking up the skirt of your beautiful dress and then resting now on your hips, exposing your undergarment. Then, one of his hands moved to hold the back of your thigh to put your leg on his shoulder. 

Since the moment he kneeled down on the floor, your mind played images of the countless times Jisung's face was hidden between your legs making you crazy, allowing you to see stars when his magical tongue brought you over the edge. It was inevitable to contain yourself, your pussy getting wet since he started pressing kisses on your legs, torturing preparing you for the orgasm he would soon bring you.

A sigh escaped your lips as you let yourself enjoy the moment, he was holding your other leg open with his hand, allowing him full entrance to your now ruined panties. You were lucky you decided to match the pretty dress with your favorite set of lingerie. He hummed in approval when he saw your wetness.

He had you whimpering lowly, you knew you had to keep quiet but as time passed and Jisung decided to admire and tease you instead of doing something to you, you were starting to grow a little impatient.

"Babe…" you cried out, looking at him with pleading eyes "I need you," but he didn't seem like he wanted to pay attention to your cries.

"You need me? Why, baby? What do you need me for?" he answered, his deep voice making you close your eyes and his words provoking a slight blush on your face.

"I'm so wet for you, please…" you said. It was an obvious answer since he could see the mess he made of you. "Want you to eat me out, please…"

His fingers passed through your needy sex, making you sigh one more time. He grunted, but instead of moving your delicate panties to the side, his face got closer and he pressed a sweet kiss on your mound. When he was done teasing you, he moved away and finally started taking off that piece of lingerie, removing your leg from his shoulder and placing it there again once he had freed you from it.

His lips came in contact with your throbbing cunt, making you groan in satisfaction when his tongue skillfully, dragging it from the center of your wetness, taking a sweet moment to taste you and then going for his objective, his arms around your legs to keep you in place for him to torture you oh so deliciously.

You cursed, eyes closed as you permitted him to pleasure you like he knew you adored, your hand pushing him towards you as an encouragement to keep doing what he was doing, and he never stopped. Your hole throbbed, his tongue went up and down, he sucked and teased with his teeth as well, the sensations overwhelming you but becoming more and more intense, Jisung could clearly hear how you were coming apart and losing your mind from the silent posture you wanted to maintain, but he just loved your moans and heavy breathing when he flicked his tongue a certain way, and how you pulled his hair and you tried to arch your back. You were so beautiful, and to him there was nothing better than to see you like this, so flustered and sensitive from how hard he was going to make you cum.

Feeling how you started to shake, one of your hands flew to your mouth when you knew that you wouldn't be able to resist any more of the sweet torment you were a prisoner for, and suddenly, white hot pleasure numbed you and all you could do was lay there, pulling his hair locks and shaking slightly. Jisung never stopped his attack on you, the overstimulation caused by his tongue provoking a few tears from escaping the corners of your eyes, it felt like something new, like you had unblocked a new level of extasis.

Your high finally ended, and just when Jisung heard you breathing again he slowed down. You hadn't realized he put a hand on top of the one over your mouth to help quiet your cries, but you were certainly thankful that he'd done it, because if he hadn't, your neighbors would think he was ending your life or torturing a poor animal, or even worse, you would have a little girl banging on the door thinking you were hurt or something.

"You taste so good, my love, and you were so good to me too, enjoying how I played with your clit" he murmured, wiping his chin from your essence and standing up from the floor, looking at you with those lusty eyes you'd gotten to know so well, "but I still want you to come on my cock too. Look at me, look at the effect you have on me, Y/N…"

Your hand left his hair to clean your sweaty forehead, you tried your best to look at him when he ordered you to, his pants with an obviously painful erection, your eyes not failing to notice a dark spot that could be seen in the fabric.

Jisung undid the button and unzipped his pants, then slipped a hand under his dark boxers to pump himself, grunting from the touch of his hand against his dick, it was a majestic view you had only seen one time in the shower when he was horny but didn't wanted to wake you up.

It had been after a stressful night at the club full of young college students, he went straight to the shower after arriving home and the sound of the water hitting the tiles of the bathroom woke you up. You had sneaked to the bathroom, curious of the complaining noises Jisung made, and there you found him, with his eyes closed, a hand against the wall and the other around his dick moving slowly while he bit his lip, the water droplets running through his naked body making him appear like a Greek God. You kept staring at him working on himself maybe a little too much, because he ended up discovering you and then fucking you carefully in the shower. Truly, an incredible experience that even if it had been a little difficult to manage, you felt it was so worth it.

Finally undressing himself, Jisung stood up between your legs again, his hand on your stomach and he bent to kiss your forehead sweetly.

"You ready, baby?" he asked, waiting for any signal that could mean a positive or negative from you. One of his hands looked for yours to intertwine your fingers. You nodded, swallowing as you thought how good it was to have him filling you, and second later, he did just that. He stretched you as he entered you slowly, his hand squeezing yours next to your head while his other supported his weight, a quiet moan coming from his lips.

"Oh shit, Jisung! Fuck, you feel so good, please" your broken voice managed to speak.

You waited for him to move, but he asked you instead if you trusted him, and simple as that he shifted and now he was standing, your legs around his waist and arms around his neck, his hands on your eyes as he walked somewhere, the destination being your tiny balcony. You thought he wouldn't dare step outside, but he did and the cold air hit you, and not only that, but Jisung also pressed you against the cold glass door of the balcony.

"You better keep quiet, dove, or you'll get us discovered" he warned, proceeding to fuck you slowly as the moonlight illuminated you.

Two mornings after, you showered and got ready to eat breakfast. Jisu was already awake watching some cartoons as her dad hummed while he finished cooking her lunch. "Good morning," you said, going to kiss Jisung's lips and sitting to drink coffee.

"Hey, sweetheart. How do you feel?" Jisung corresponded to your greeting, giving you a quick wink before turning his back to the almost completed food.

"I'm okay, not too tired. Thanks for the coffee, babe. Are you ready for work?" you asked him. He laughed, but he admitted that he was actually nervous since it was something he was very passionate about, it made you happy to see him following his dreams.

When you were done with breakfast, the three of you went to the car, you would drop Jisung first at his friend's company, and then you would leave Jisu at the kindergarten, and you would go to your classes as usual.

"Have a nice first day, Sungie. Love you, I'll see you at home"

"Goodbye, daddy!"

"Thanks, beautiful. Behave well, princess. Love you both" and after you left him, you drove to Jisu's school.

She was always happy to go, she always talked about how her teacher was so pretty and smart, and you couldn't blame her. He was very charming, you would admit, and not only was he nice to the children he teached, but he also cared for the parents too and let everyone know that they could count on him, he was such a lovely spirit, you thought it was a shame Jisung hadn't met him yet, since it was you always dropping Jisu and then going to college while Jisung stayed home and slept after the long and tiresome club nights.

Turning off the car, you got out of the car and opened Jisu's door, helping her out and then walking hand in hand as she excitedly told you that she couldn't wait to see her favorite teacher in the whole world.

"Good morning, Y/N, Jisu" his smooth voice reached your ears when you arrived at the classroom. More kids and parents were saying their goodbyes, luckily Jisu always showed that she was brave and never spent too long hugging you goodbye, too eager to go play with the others kids to mind if you stayed too long after or not.

"Hey, good morning, teacher. How was your weekend?" you asked him, trying to be polite and show that you were a friend for him if he needed to talk just like he was for everyone else.

"Oh, Y/N, I've told you you can just call me Hyunjin, and my weekend was good, thanks for asking. How was yours?" he asked back, looking at your slightly colored cheeks with an adorable eye smile as he reminded you once again to call him by his name.

"My weekend was also nice, thank you, Hyunjin. How-" you were about to say something more, but your alarm that indicated you should better be leaving for your class rang. "Oh, I'm sorry, it seems like I should be leaving for class! See you later."

The professor nodded in understanding, and you turned and left, careful with your steps to not trip and fall to the ground. When you successfully got into your car, you breathed in and exhaled, preparing yourself for the rest of the day.

That was how your new routine was created; first, Jisung woke up and made breakfast, then you dropped him at work and took Jisu to school and you went to college and once you were done with classes you picked up Jisu and went to work at the coffee shop where you would meet with Jisung and the three of you would get home, some weekends still going on trips and enjoying as much time together as you could.

A few months into the new routine, when you were dropping Jisu at school Hyunjin asked you to stay a little more, explaining that there was an upcoming school trip and he was asking you to go as a supervisor. You thanked him, saying that you would try your best to accompany him and the class as well, and sooner than you had expected, the day arrived and Jisung and you were more than ready to go to the aquarium with a lot of other kids and few parents.

The trip was fun, if you had to admit. Seeing all the fish swimming and getting to know more about them was very interesting, and many kids agreed with you when you said that mermaids were very lucky to live underwater with many beautiful species.

Later, Hyunjin announced that it was time for lunch, so everyone had a break to sit down and eat. You were sitting with Jisung next to you, he was drinking from a juice box when Hyunjin approached you and sat with the two of you, addressing you and ignoring the man next to you.

"You're incredibly good with kids, Y/N, and it really shows. They seem to like you a lot" he said, placing a hand on your shoulder, his eyebrows raised as he spoke.

"Well, thank you. I like being with kids, actually, I've always wanted a big family" you shyly responded, looking at Jisung through the corner of your eye. You thought he would react somehow, but he was too focused looking at the kids who were playing near you.

"Well, you're still young and you seem pretty put together to be a single mother… If you look further you might find someone you could share your life with and get married" Hyunjin mumbled, turning from you to look at his class running around the cafeteria.

"Single mother?" you repeated, eyebrows furrowed as you repeated his words on your head again.

"What? Since when are you a single mother?" Jisung's voice reached your ears, making both you and Hyunjin turn to him. "I thought… I thought I was her father?" his voice cracked, making you open your eyes wide in confusion.

"Aren't you her uncle?" Hyunjin asked, finally acknowledging his presence.

"No, Jisung is Jisu's dad. I'm… I'm not a single mother, I'm Jisung's girlfriend, not… Jisu's biological mother" you explained to the teacher in a quiet voice to not get any attention from the other adults near you.

"You're her dad? I'm so sorry, I always saw Y/N leaving Jisu and picking her up, I thought… I thought you and her were all by yourselves. I…" Hyunjin's hand flew to cover his mouth, he seemed so ashamed from his quick assumptions that his face started picking a pink tone. "I wanted to invite you to a date, Y/N. You're a fantastic parental figure to Jisu and– and you're so beautiful, too… I have a big crush on you, I'm sorry…"

You wanted to answer to his apologetic words, but you were too shocked to say anything, not knowing what words would be appropriate to speak so you turned to Jisung to see what he had to say in regards to this situation instead.

"Look, I can't blame you for liking her. She really is magnificent and I'll never get to comprehend how lucky I am for being by her side. I'm sorry, Hyunjin, but I'm sure one day you'll find someone like Y/N you can love" the sincerity and affection carried on his words made you look down and stare at his hand that had moved moments before to hold yours, you already knew but you loved him and how sweet he was.

Hyunjin smiled at your boyfriend and then cleared his throat, "thank you for saying that. You two make a lovely couple, but… if you ever get to break up, you know where I work, Y/N" he winked, moving to stand up and walk away to get the class's attention and continue the tour.

Neither of you spoke a word about Hyunjin's misinterpretation of your civil state after the trip. Sure, it had shocked you at first, but you brushed it off as something not that important. What you didn't know was how badly those words were torturing Jisung's brain. He stayed up most of the night that day, an arm around your shoulders as you peacefully slept on his chest, his head running wild with thoughts about you and how much you changed his life.

That's how he finally gathered the courage to talk to Chan and Changbin about marriage; he knew he loved you, he knew you were a highlight of his life along with Jisu and he was a witness to how much you and she liked each other. He couldn't ask for anything more, and besides, maybe having a ring on your finger would help you stop getting flirted with when you already shared a life with him, because after all, you were young and full of life, many people approached you and asked you for a drink at college or they also asked for your number at work, and the idea of getting married to you excited him more than it scared him, so why not propose to you?

His friends supported his choice, Chan and Changbin had gotten to know you a little more and you got along with them together, they supported you and Jisung and they also offered to babysit Jisu to give you private time together. They were very considerate, and not only that but they could feel how much Jisung adored you in every lyric of any song inspired by you.

So a few months later, one tranquil Friday evening after work when his friends dropped him off at the coffee shop that was nearly empty (except for the owners, Jeongin, Chan, Changbin and for some reason Seungmin too) you were surprised by his cautious behavior.

Jisu was sitting on Changbin's lap when Jisung took your hand and made you walk to the middle of the place, clearing his throat nervously while still holding your hand, making eye contact with you when he started speaking:

"Y/N, this is where we met a long time ago, and this is where everything began that day when I asked you if you could do me a favor. It was the start of our story together, and after spending many days and nights with you I'm more than certain that I love you. I loved you that day, and I will still love you tomorrow, so would you marry me?" He finally ended his speech with a knee on the floor, Jisu next to him handing him a small velvet box that he opened, revealing a beautiful ring inside.

You were more than surprised now, staring at his kneeled form with teary eyes, a hand covering your mouth as you simply nodded in response to his question, and then he placed the ring on your finger, kissing your hand and then standing up to kiss you sweetly, making your heart melt.

"Thank you, Y/N. I love you so much" and after that, everyone rushed to congratulate you two, creating beautiful memories for you.

That Friday, Jisu clung to her uncle Changbin's neck and waved goodbye at you and your now fiancé, saying that she couldn't wait to go to the fair the next day with him, making you laugh and kiss her forehead goodbye, thanking Changbin (and Chan too) for taking care of her and taking her places.

When you arrived home with Jisung that night, you couldn't help but smile like you did when he kissed you the first time, it was a satisfactory feeling, to know that he loved you as much as to ask you to be a permanent part of his life. You were clingy to him, which also made his heart flutter when you pecked his lips or giggled when he touched you gently, but behind the closed door of the apartment he wasted no time and kissed you hungrily, like a caveman trying the most delicious thing in the world.

You breathed in, corresponding to his rude kiss, your hands on his face and his resting on your waist.

"You have no idea how happy it makes me to know you're gonna be only mine, sweetheart. Just mine," he whispered, his breath against your cheek when he separated from your lips to tell you that. He had pressed you against the door as soon as he locked it, attacking your lips like it was his only mission and then going down your neck, leaving a warm trace of kisses burning your skin.

This time, he paid no mind to the 'no marks' unspoken rule he had given himself, sucking on your neck with the sole intention of leaving evidence of the passionate night the two of you would be having to celebrate your engagement, and you couldn't complain. He had given you the ring you thought you would get in a few more years, you might as well show that you're already taken to anyone who crossed your way, it turned you on a little more, if you had to be brutally honest. Seeing Jisung being possessive of you always made you feel like you were one of his priorities, and also showed you that he had no intention in leaving you alone any time soon.

Moving your head to the side to allow him more access to your neck, his hands started taking your jeans off and were now running through your belly under your shirt, touching everything he could as he kept marking you.

"You're only mine now, baby" he growled, separating from you to take off your shirt and look at your almost naked figure, his eyes with a heavy lusty shadow on them.

"... Just yours" you repeated, closing your eyes and taking his face to kiss him with the same passion he did when the door closed behind you.

Your hands rested on his chest, fingers trying to unbutton his shirt, successfully failing at completing the task when he separated from you, placing one of his hands on top of both of yours and pinning them above your head, resting against the cold door while his other hand slipped through your panties.

He groaned when he felt your growing wetness, he found your clit instantly and rubbed it, making you sigh in satisfaction until his hand went down further and he inserted two fingers inside you, this time dragging a gasp from your lips when your walls felt the introduction of his digits. It felt nice, but you knew his cock would feel better inside you, you loved how he filled you.

Pumping his fingers slowly, you started moaning, letting yourself enjoy his treatment. His mouth left kisses on your clavicle, then your chest and when you least expected it, he was pulling your bra down with his teeth and sucking on one of your nipples, his fingers never stopped their work on you causing you to become a wet, moaning mess with twitching legs until you finally came, crying out Jisung's name when your high hit you.

He kept pumping his fingers, having discovered that you did actually like when he overstimulated you once and since then doing it from time to time, this being one of them, and when you blinked your orgadm away, the pulled them from you, loosening his grip on your wrists and licking his fingers clean from your juices as he hummed.

You thought he would be done, you thought he would like to go to bed and fuck you until you screamed his mess in the comfort of your king size bed, but apparently Jisung had other plans in mind, as he undressed his shirt and threw it to the floor with your clothes and pulled you by the arm to the back of the couch, turning you and pushing your back so you were bending over it, his knee between your legs separating them and keeping you from closing them. He started taking your underwear off, his fascinated lusty eyes appreciating how wet you were, practically dripping.

"I wish you could see yourself, you look so lovely, all ready to take me after I made you cum with my fingers. I bet I can make you cum like that again, would you like that?" He asked.

You gulped, "N-no, I want your cock, please fuck me with your cock!"

"My needy baby, so cute. It's 'kay, I'll make you cum around me sweetheart" he responded while his hands caressed your ass lovingly until you couldn't feel them anymore. Soon, you heard him pull his zipper down, anticipating what was yet to come.

"Are you ready, angel?" He asked, pressing the tip of his cock against your throbbing entrance. You nodded, and he started pushing himself inside your velvety walls, stretching you.

With a growl, his hands held you in place by your hips, making sure you wouldn't move from the position he had you in as he started pulling out, ready to repeat the process, meanwhile you were holding a pillow for dear life as your breath got caught in your throat as you waited for him to set up a pace with his hips.

Jisung started slowly, enjoying how you felt around him and loving the way you took him in, looking at how he disappeared which caused him to moan. You, on the other hand, had to resist the urgency of moving. You remember telling Jisung that you wanted him to bruise your cervix, saying that you wouldn't mind new things to which he agreed quickly.

Maybe that was why he had started more than the usual missionary, you were thankful that he kept it in mind, and now surprising you by taking you on the couch, in front of the turned off TV where you could see your blurry reflection getting wrecked from behind by him, it felt incredible.

"You feel so good, I'm so glad your pussy is just mine" he moaned, stopping for a brief second to take your right leg and rest it on the couch to hit a deeper spot inside you, making you start tearing up from pleasure.

"A-all yours" you cried out, inevitably clenching around him when you repeated what he said. You saw his cocku smile through the black mirror that was the TV.

"Ah, J-Jisung, harder!" you demanded with a whine when he found your g spot, the detonator to your best orgasms.

The sudden sting from his hand landing on your butt cheek shocked you, making you moan. "Where are your manners, baby? I thought you were my good angel" he said, starting to slow down the speed that had increased since he started thrusting.

"Please, go hard-harder" you corrected yourself, and once he heard the magic word he instantly did what you had asked of him, provoking you to moan each time he reached where you wanted him, and soon you were clenching around him, legs shaking and walls hugging him tightly causing him to near his climax as well.

It took a few more thrusts for him to find his release, but when he did you felt him filling your insides with his warm seed, a sexy groan coming from his chest and his fingers leaving a bruise on your hips from holding you too hard.

Pulling out from you, he pushed his fingers inside your pussy to keep his cum from hitting the ground, then he carefully pushed you on the couch and walked around it to cuddle with you in his arms.

"I love you" he told you, his hand petting your hair innocently (as if he hadn't fucked your lungs out 5 minute ago).

"I know," you answered, kissing his chest and tightening your arm around his torso in a half hug.

"Let's stay like this for a few minutes and then we can bathe, okay?" you hummed in agreement, enjoying the comfortable silence between the two of you until any of you felt gross enough to want to get cleaned.

You didn't know how much time had passed, but when you realized Jisung wasn't with you any more you stood up looking for him, only to find him filling the tub, a few aromatic candles lighted up, a delicious smell reaching your nostrils. You saw the bathtub was almost all full, so you decided to surprise Jisung by wrapping your arms around his back.

"Let's get cleaned up, what do you say, sweetie?" He said, removing your arms from him and stepping into the warm water, opening his arms for you.

You rolled your eyes, but copied him anyway and rested your back in his chest. The water relaxed your muscles, the candle's scent helped you feel almost like in heaven, and Jisung arm made you know you were safe. Everything was so sweet, until you felt something else poking your lower back.

With a raised eyebrow, you faced your partner with a silent explanation only to find him staring at the love bites on your neck, but you opted for not commenting anything about it.

"You know… I really love you and I'm happy that you accepted to be a part of my life," he said, his deep voice and serious tone getting your attention, so you faced him to hear all he had to say.

"I remember you told Hyunjin that you wanted a big family, and… I know Jisu wouldn't mind having a sibling. I believe now would be a good time to have a baby of our own, but only if you agree with me, honey" he smiled, kissing your shoulder.

"Are you serious?" you asked him after processing his words in your head. He nodded, his hand playing with yours as he waited for you to say something else.

"I would love to, Sungie. I already consider you and Jisu as my family, hell, I feel happy when she tells her friend I'm her mom. So yes, if you're really sure, I want to do it. Let's have a baby" you smiled excitedly, moving to kiss his lips sweetly.

"Then we should keep practicing, shouldn't we?" He joked, winking at you after you ended the kiss. You hit him playfully, giggling at his question.

From joking about it, you two ended up having sex on the tub and staying there until the water got cold and the candles lighted out, and yet, when you were cuddling in bed ready to sleep, you couldn't stop smiling. It had been a fantastic day and even better night and early morning.

Next morning when Jisung saw you walking to the kitchen with his shirt on, he kissed your lips and greeted you with a "good morning, future Mrs. Han," a plate of pancakes in front of you.

"I'm so lucky to have you" you told him, to which he replied with "I'm so lucky to be loved by you."

And you decided that this was pure happiness, you didn't have anything to worry, and you loved your family and your friends a lot, you were almost done with college and starting to plan a wedding. Maybe you weren't rich, but you had everything you wanted and maybe a little more.

After all, engraved in the ring Jisung gave you, it said "for my soul mate", so you had him, for as long as time lasted, and he had you, the missing piece of the puzzle of his life.

You complemented each other, and comprehended each other. What you two had could be considered 'true love', and you were thankful to the universe for placing this single dad in your life, showing you what happiness, and what love was.

"I can't wait to marry you" you sighed, daydreaming about how you wanted the wedding to be.

"And I cannot wait to call you mine legally" he responded, kissing your cheek.

"I've always been yours"

"That's good, because you'll always be mine in the future as well. No quitting now, babe!"

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[sunshineseung]

Morning Dew // Jeongin

🍄 | genre: smut (18+) ☁️ | pairing: Yang Jeongin x female!reader 🌿 | wc: 1.2k 🌸 | includes: no power dynamic, soft morning sex, unprotected sex, creampie, pet names for dayyys, soft ending, idk it’s just pretty cute :)

☀️ | synopsis: You and Jeongin have been dating for months, and waking up next to him is the best feeling, especially when he wakes up with morning wood.

🌊 | requested: “Hi!!! could you write a fem!reader x jeongin soft morning sex :)) ive been thinking about this for so long imagine waking up to a shirtless jeongin and his voice being all raspy omg 🥵” don’t mind if i do anonnie!

You flick the sand from your eyes as you wake up, finally awake enough to start your day. Your head is pressed into your boyfriend, Jeongin’s chest, your arms around him as his arms are around you. Looking up at his face, he looks so calm and pretty when he’s asleep; You can’t help but peck his cheek with a sweet kiss. His eyes flutter open, a full view of you smiling at him in his vision.

“Good morning, sweetheart. How’d you sleep?” You kiss his cheek again as he struggles to comprehend your question despite its simplicity. You patiently wait for a response as Jeongin stretches his arms out before holding you closer to his body.

“I always sleep well with you. You know that!” You both giggle at his slight raise in tone. The room feels warm with the sunlight creeping in through the blinds. If it hadn’t been for the alarm clock sitting next to you, you’d have no idea what time it was. “I have off today, babe.”

“Oh really?” You raise an eyebrow, meeting your lips with his in a short kiss. “So we can stay in bed as long as we’d like?”

“Of course, baby. I could cuddle with you forever.” You smile and nuzzle into his chest, both of you enjoying the emotional warmth you give to the other. You peck light kisses into his chest, wrapping your legs around him to bring him closer.

“Oh my god, I forgot we were naked.” You feel his dick right below your thigh, totally forgetting the events of last night until right now. The temptation to rub against him is strong, but you refrain for now. Jeongin just laughs at your shocked expression, kissing your forehead.

“I didn’t want to say anything but,” Jeongin sighs, unsure how exactly to express how much he wants you, “I might need a little help down there.”

Jeongin almost always wakes up with morning wood, so this was no surprise to either of you. The only thing holding you back was how sore you still were from working all week and the rough night prior. You didn’t want to move your body at all, but you also wanted to make Jeongin happy.

You move your legs off of Jeongin to get a view of his cock, not fully hard but definitely getting there. Your hand inches down his chest to his length, teasing him as you take the base of his shaft into your hand. Your wrist flicks your hand up and down his dick as Jeongin lets out labored sighs and quiet groans.

In no time, Jeongin’s hard as a rock, thrusting his hips into your hand while you stay still. He holds your wrist tightly while fucking your hand slowly. It was a sight to see for sure, and if the wetness between your legs was any indicator, you biting your lip certainly cemented the fact that you were turned on to an otherworldly extent. Your boyfriend just looked so painfully sexy you could hardly believe he was yours.

“Baby, turn over. I want to be inside you.” Jeongin moves your hand off of him, holding your hips to move you to your side. You nod, swiftly adjusting your body so you’re facing away from him as he bring you into his arms, spooning you close. His cock sits between your legs, resting until Jeongin brings his hand between down to position his cock to line up with your entrance. “Ready?”

“So ready, baby.” You whine, pressing your ass back against him. Jeongin groans deep as he pushes into you, your head engulfing his cock as he bottoms out. As many times as he’s been inside you like this, the stretch is always pleasantly jarring. You’ve always appreciated how Jeongin would let you adjust to his size until you tell him to move. “You can go, babe.”

“Anything for you, my love.” He slowly pulls out and back in, never letting his cock completely fall out of you. His strokes are long and deep, your cunt feeling full every time his hips jerk into yours. You close your eyes and let Jeongin take you, whining slightly as he takes your waist into his hand while his other hand holds your hips in place. “You feel so good, fuck~”

The drag of his cock against your walls made your head spin, and his frequent thrusts into your g-spot made you see stars. If he wasn’t moving so damn slow, you’d be through the moon right now. The lazy pegs from Jeongin made you burn for more. Your hand went between your legs to play with your clit, the sensation becoming intense rapidly. Your body was on fire, you just needed that push.

"Jeonginnie, can you go a little faster?” You whimper has he pushes his cock in deeper, faster, his grip on your hips tightening as you clench around him. He groans your name right in your ear, his deep morning voice sounding hot as ever. You squint your eyes closed even tighter as one of Jeongin’s hands leaves your hips and comes up to squeeze your tit, teasing your nipple between his fingers. He starts sucking on the side of your neck, careful not to make any marks. “Th-thank you.”

“No need to thank me, doll.” His pace is soft and tough at the same time, a clear care in all of his moments. As you begin to contract around him, he hisses, his hot breath blowing down your neck, sending chills down your spine. “Can I cum inside you?”

“Cum wherever you want.” You can’t think about his orgasm right now, the feeling of yours growing overwhelming strong within seconds. Your hips rut against Jeongin as he holds himself inside you, shallowly thrusting into your cunt while you cum on his cock. You feel like heaven, not to mention the moans coming from your throat being enough to make Jeongin breathless.

“Are you alright, babe? Can I keep going?” Jeongin caresses your curves as you catch your breath, nodding sheepishly as you feel him start to move inside you again. The overstimulation is totally worth having Jeongin possibly release inside you. “G-gonna cum.”

You ride him gently, his movements becoming infrequent and, when they do happen, erratic. He can hardly control his body as he cums, only his tip inside you. His arms hold you close to him, your back flush with his chest. You can feel his fast heartbeat against you. The high-pitched whines coming from his throat contract greatly with his raspy morning voice you’ve grown to love, but nonetheless, he sounds hot as ever.

“I don’t wanna pull out.” He pushes fully into you as his cock softens, the atmosphere transitioning from sexual to sensual. He rests his forehead against your back, taking in your smell, your feeling, your view. His heart feels complete when he’s with you like this. “Let’s stay like this.”

“I’d love that, Jeongin.” You close your eyes again, this time from tiredness rather than pleasure. Jeongin’s eyes shut similarly, both of you ready to crash after the activity. “Promise you won’t let go of me?”

“I wouldn’t let go of you for the world, Y/n.” He pulls you closer, blushing as he feels his heart begin to swell with adoration. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” You have a smile on your face as you drift back to sleep with your lovely boyfriend.

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[dom--minnie]

Kinktober Day 1

Member: Jeongin

Prompt: Accidental voyeurism

Other: gender neutral reader, neighbour au, and non-idol au

Saturday, what a glorious day of the week. Free from all responsibilities, and it’s not like you even have to pretend you’ll wake up early. Unfortunately, this can be ruined by one simple thing: not closing your curtains properly.

That is what starts this Saturday for you. It’s not like you can just ignore it and you don’t want to get up but you want this sun in your eyes even less. Before you can adjust them and hope to fall back asleep you catch a flash of movement from the window just across.

Jeongin has thrown his curtains wide open already, a real morning bird. Well, if you can consider noon still truly the morning.

See here’s the thing about the angle from where you’re standing to Jeongin’s window. If you stand in the middle you can see all the way up his bed to where his face. And his face is what catches your eyes.

It’s scrunched like he’s putting in some great effort or his in pain or- oh.

Or he’s jerking himself off. It feels a little weird to be absolutely transfixed by your cute neighbour jerking himself off when he could look and see you. If he’s doing it with his curtains wide open then it’s not entirely your fault, right?

You can’t ponder the matter any longer as his mouth opens and he cums. You sink to the floor and your mind spins. That was definitely a weird thing to do. How am I going to look at him when I see him next?

Well, you cannot go to bed after what just transpired so maybe this won’t be an entirely wasted Saturday. When you pick up your phone you have a text message from Jeongin.

Jeonginnie: come over when you wake up?

You groan, feelings rising up within you about seeing him after what just happened. Ignoring him is not a viable strategy because he will absolutely just get in and talk to you anyways.

You: sure i’ll be over in 20

You’re standing at his door 25 minutes later but it’s whatever. He grins brightly when he sees and leads you up to his room. When the door closes behind you he spins around with an absolutely devious look on his face.

“Did you enjoy the show this morning? I saw you peeking through the curtains there,” he mocks.

Well. Shit.

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[bureowo]

don’t say maybe (cause i’m not a little boy)

summary: jeongin just wants to be your man.

genre: slight angst. | word count: 2540.

warnings: sensual themes & mentions of alcohol consumption.

Jeongin suspires, leaning back against the couch as you leave a trail of open-mouthed, sloppy kisses along the side of his outstretched neck. You’re straddling him, knees on each side of his hips, and he clutches your waist like you’re going to disappear into thin air at any given moment. You smile, lifting your face to connect your lips to his once more, he almost whimpers; you taste sweet and smell even sweeter, and the way your tongue glides over his lip makes his insides burst into flames. Jeongin stares at you, entranced, as you lean back on his lap, your bottom lip caught between your teeth and a playful glint adorning your gaze. You run your hands down the expanse of his torso and halt to a stop once you reach his hips, your thumbs drawing circles against the exposed skin right above his belt buckle; he shivers, anticipating your next move, and then – he wakes up.

Jeongin awakens, clammy and disoriented, the movie he’d been watching still playing on the tv. He looks around the room in a daze, glad to find his roommate nowhere in sight, he’s not in the mood to deal with Hyunjin’s teasing right now. Jeongin runs a hand through his hair, sighs and leans back onto the couch – the same couch, yet the way he feels now is a sharp contrast to what he’d been feeling just minutes prior; he feels cold, embittered and palpably uncomfortable. He wallows in his misery for a few more minutes before he decides to hop into the shower.

To say that Jeongin is grouchy this morning would be an enormous understatement, his exasperated state obvious to anyone who’s looking; he hasn’t been getting much rest lately, thoughts of you occupying his mind till ungodly hours, images of your eyes, your lips, engrained deep into his brain – it keeps him awake at night, you keep him awake at night.

His ears perk up at the sound of your laugh, he looks up just in time to catch a glimpse of your wide, toothy smile before your hand shoots up to cover it; he hadn’t been paying attention in the least to what Hyunjin had been saying but judging by your reaction it’d been something incredibly funny.

Jeongin has to muster every ounce of strength in his body to not let the jealousy, rising up his throat like bile, spill out of his mouth; he yearns to make you laugh like that. He wishes he could tell you, unabashedly, how he feels – how much he covets your attention, your affection, and how badly he craves your touch. But, alas, he lays his head back down onto the table, pushing the untouched tray of food next to him further away.

“Are you tired, Innie?” You ask him, your fingers spreading over his own. He wants to tell you it’s your fault, and that you should either apologize or start paying rent for living in his head day-and-night, but your beauty leaves him mesmerized; the way you’re looking at him – eyes bright and focused on him, and a slight grin on your lips – makes him go a bit lightheaded.

Jeongin sighs and fantasizes about kissing that look off your face, replacing it with one of shock, of newfound awareness and passion. He’s so enraptured by his reverie, he doesn’t notice you pulling your hand away from his and getting up from your seat; only the tapping of your feet against the ground makes him look up at your retreating form, and his heart sinks to his stomach.

“How do I look?” Jeongin asks you, before proceeding to strike a pose – head tilted up and towards the side slightly, showing off his jawline, and his arm flexed over his head; he hopes you don’t notice how calculated his moves are. You giggle and walk closer to him, your hand reaching out to pat his head.

“You look cute Jeonginnie.” You tell him, melodiously, and he hates it. He straightens his back and his jaw tenses almost imperceptibly; here he was, in his tightest pair of jeans and with a sleeveless shirt cladding at his body and all you can say is he’s cute? He can’t help the scoff that escapes him; he had asked you for help picking an outfit for a date – a date he’d only agreed to go on because Hyunjin kept on pestering him about his love life, or the lack thereof rather. A date he fully knew he would spend thinking of nothing else but you.

He had asked for your help in hopes of getting some alone time and maybe even some compliments from you, but, really, he should have known better – you always treated him as a child. He despises it; it makes his blood boil, how you would ruffle his hair and smile fondly at him, the way you would pinch and squish his cheeks while talking to him in the best baby voice you could muster, even the manner in which you would hold his hand sometimes, like you were holding a toddler. He wishes he could make you see him, really see him for what he is – a man, who’d like nothing more than to hold you tight and hard.

“Don’t I look hot, though?” He questions you with a cocked eyebrow and a smirk on his lips. Your hand falls from his head and onto his arm as you take a step back; you look him up and down a few times, before finally gazing back into his eyes with a smug grin of your own.

“Maybe.” You reply, most tauntingly, as you lick your lips.

Sometimes, Jeongin feels hopeful; he’s not dumb nor blind, he sees the way you every-so-often check him out, biting your lip, he feels the way your hand lingers on his bicep for just a second too long, and he is not oblivious to the flirtatious comments you throw his way from time to time. Most days, he’d consider this just friendly banter, but at times like these, he feels confident, buoyant even.

The two of you had been teasing each other all day, relentless sneers and mocking remarks coming swiftly from both ends; it was all light-hearted, of course, but the nature of this exchanges leaves him feeling electric.

“Seriously Innie,” you say loftily, hands on your hips. “You can’t even make popcorn by yourself, what would you without me?”

“Oh, shut up.” He retaliates as you pour the popcorn into a bowl.

“Make me.” You turn around to face him, leaning back against the counter with a mischievous glint in your eyes.

Before he can even begin to comprehend what he’s doing, Jeongin feels something bursting inside of him; he strides up to you, his hands falling onto the counter behind you. He’s so close, you can just about hear his heart pounding; he’s so close, you can feel your own heart hammering against your chest. You mutter his name, so faintly, he almost doesn’t catch it.

“What is it, Y/N?” The smug look on his face makes you shiver. “Didn’t you want me to shut you up?” He presses himself flush against you, his arm encompassing your waist.

“Do you want me to kiss you?” He challenges you, his breath fanning over your face as he speaks.

“Maybe.” You mumble, eyes not leaving his lips for a second. And, with that, he pulls his body away from yours and reaches for the bowl of popcorn behind you before strutting his way back to the living room, leaving you reeling.

Oh yes, at times like these, Jeongin feels on top of the heap.

Love is dead – Jeongin concludes – and he is doomed to live a life of silent heartache and unspoken longing. The fear settles itself in the pit of his stomach, slowly crawling its way up; he feels like he’s choking, like every word he so desperately wants to tell you is fighting to come out at once, still, they all stick to the back of his throat like a thick coating of honey.

He thinks he could laugh right now, burst into a fit of loud, manic cackles, if only he wasn’t so close to crying. Of course – of course you’d be into Hyunjin, of all people; of course, he’d walk into the living room just in time to see you, bleary-eyed and rosy-cheeked, laying a kiss on his roommate’s lips.

Jeongin remains still under the doorframe, jaw clenched tightly and arms crossed over his chest; he clears his throat, not making any effort to conceal his distaste. You turn around first, eyes wide like a deer in the headlights.

“Innie-” You stammer, standing up. You dodge the sofa blocking your path, steps wobbly as you approach him.

“I’m heading out.” He interjects, voice low and steady, and you stop in your tracks. His stare feels like it’s piercing through you even after he leaves the apartment.

Jeongin relaxes the instant his phone stops ringing in his hand; he’s been avoiding you like the plague for the past few weeks – but honestly, what did you expect? That he would just be fine? That he would just smile and nod, and pretend like he doesn’t have all these feelings for you? No, he couldn’t do that – he can’t do that, so he sighs and deletes your name, once more, from his missed call log.

Jeongin gets up from his bed, looking at himself in the mirror – he looks pretty good, if he does say so himself. He tousles his hair a bit and puts his things in his pockets before beginning to make his way to the front door. As he steps into the living room, he nearly lets out a curse; he’d been doing a pretty good job of evading Hyunjin as well, however, it seems, luck’s not on his side today.

“Hey,” Hyunjin says apprehensively, turning his head in Jeongin’s direction but not quite looking at him. “You going out?” Jeongin nods.

He resumes walking, stopping before the door to grab his keys.

“Hey,” Hyunjin calls out again, Jeongin spins back around, a little irked. “Have you spoken to Y/N lately?” He questions, and Jeongin is left with a raised eyebrow and a whole lot of questions – did he mean he hadn’t spoken to you lately? Or was he just testing the waters? Is there something he’s supposed to know? Something you have to tell him?

“No.” Jeongin shakes his head.

He doesn’t spare Hyunjin another glance before heading out the door; he arrives at the club and sees his date waiting for him outside.

Jeongin lets out a humourless chuckle – it’s just his luck, truly, running into you at the nightclub. He can’t really remember when or where his date seemed to disappear from his side, but, if he’s being honest, he can’t really muster up enough will to care.

He makes his way over to the bar and asks for a drink; the bartender hands him his glass and he takes a swig, his face contorting as soon as the alcohol makes contact with his tastebuds. He sets his drink down and turns around to face the dancefloor.

Jeongin looks through the hordes of people until he finally spots you, and then he scoffs; he scowls brazenly at the unknown person grinding their body against yours. Just as though you can feel his gaze on you, you look up straight into his eyes; you disjoin yourself from the stranger and march up to Jeongin. Coming to a halt in front of him, you greet him, eyes still staring deeply into his.

“You’re here without Hyunjin?” He chides, reaching for his glass. You laugh, and the sound makes his stomach churn slightly – Jeongin tries his best to convince himself it’s not you, but the alcohol that’s making him feel so skittish.

“Why should I be here with him?” You question, a smirk finding its way to your lips and leaving him in a state of stark bewilderment.

There’s a lot of things Jeongin doesn’t understand – he doesn’t understand why he agreed to this, he doesn’t understand what it is about you that makes him unable to ever deny you; he doesn’t understand how you don’t realize that he would do anything for you if you gave him the chance, that he would pull the moon and each of the starts down from the sky and give them all to you. He sighs and sinks into the couch, sneaking a glance at your profile as you browse through the catalogue of movies, searching for one that piques your interest.

Hyunjin plops down onto the sofa, tossing a bag of snacks in Jeongin’s direction. He truly doesn’t get it – how can you and Hyunjin act so nonchalant? How can you pretend that he didn’t catch you two kissing on this very same settee? How are you not getting the picture when his heart is quite literally on his sleeve? When his feelings are so blatantly obvious? He spends the entire duration of the movie brooding, a mopey look etched onto his features.

No sooner do the credits start rolling through the screen, Hyunjin jumps to his feet and sends a subtle albeit conniving grin in your direction.

“Well, it’s time for me to head out.” He announces, arms lifting over his head as he stretches. “I’m gonna be late for my date.” Jeongin is, once again, left perplexed, although in a whole different way now – Hyunjin was going? On a date? With someone other than you?

He can’t believe it; he watches, dumbfoundedly, as his roommate gathers his things and begins to head out the door, he listens as you bid Hyunjin goodbye with an animated ‘have fun!’ and a wave of the hand, and he sits there, in astonished silence, as you turn your body to face him.

“What’s the matter Innie, cat got your tongue?” There’s something in the way you’re looking at him that Jeongin just can’t quite put his finger on; it leaves him feeling sort of feather-brained.

“Shut up.” He forces a scoff, although it comes out so gently it nearly passes as a breath.

“Make me.” You tell him, dauntlessly, and in one swift move you straddle him, knees on each side of his body; you hover over him, not quite sitting on his lap, hands settling on his shoulders for balance.

You’re so close he forgets to breathe, and, for a second, Jeongin fears that this is nothing but another one of his dreams, that he’ll wake up, high and dry, alone on the couch yet again. But you repeat yourself, tone more demanding this time, and the way his skin tingles, goosebumps rising as you trail your fingers down his arms, lets him know he’s awake.

“Do you want me to kiss you?” He asks almost tauntingly, eyes turning hazy. He stares you down, as if daring you to say the one word he loathes the most – maybe.

You get even closer to him, setting yourself down on his thighs at long last, his hands reach for your hips and he feels the warmth of your breath fanning over his lips as you say: “Yes.”

#skz scenarios #skz imagines #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #i.n scenarios #i.n imagines #skz scenario #skz imagine #stray kids imagine #stray kids scenario #bibi 🔞 content

[occasionally-writing]

After Practice Massage

A/N: This was a long process to write XD I had half of this fanfic written down when my laptop was out of commission and I just only now remembered that I had it waiting. This is my first time writing for the Stray Kids fandom so I apologize if they’re not in character! I tried to keep them in their personalities the best I could <3 Anyways, enjoy the fanfic <3

Summary:  After practicing for who knows how long, Minho decides to head back to the dorm but is surprised when Felix comes to walk home with him and offers him a massage for his sore legs and ankles.

Word Count: 1908

To say that Lee Know was tired and achy would be an understatement, though he tried not to let it show on how exhausted he truly was since he was currently in the middle of a Vlive and tons of Stays were watching him practice. Letting out a hugg of breath when the song he was dancing to ended, Minho slumped towards where his phone was propped up and smiled, taking in the countless praises he got for his dancing. 

“Alright guys, I’m sorry to say this but it’s time to pack up for today. We don’t want to get caught by Chan-hyung for practicing longer than we should’ve,” Minho chuckled, brushing his sweaty bands away from his eyes as he read the supporting comments and goodbyes from the Stays. Smiling as a blush made his already flushed face grow darker, Lee Know waved and gave a peace sign to the fans. “Goodnight everyone. See you next time!”

Clicking the button to stop the livestream, a sigh escaped his lips and he flopped down on his butt, checking the time on his phone and wincing when he realized how late it was along with how long he had actually been practicing for. Taking in a deep breath, Minho pushed himself off the floor, grunting when the muscles in his legs protested the movement, the joints in his knees giving a sharp crack as he finally stood up. Gathering his things and throwing his bag over his shoulder, Minho couldn’t even take one step forward when the practice room shot open and the group’s literal ball of sunshine popped in, a bright smile resting on his freckled face. 

“Hyung! Looks like I got here just in time! I decided to walk you back to the dorm! I didn’t like the idea of you walking back alone…” Felix got out, the child-like grin on his face being contagious as Minho felt one of his own smiles sliding onto his face. Trying not to put too much pressure on his ankles when he met Felix at the door, Minho ruffled the younger member’s hair and threw his arm around Felix’s shoulders, leaning into him as his legs throbbed underneath him. Noticing this, Felix furrowed his brows in worry but remained silent as his hyung urged him forward. “Lee Know-hyung...would you like a massage when we get back to the dorm?”

“What brought this on? But um...sure, if you don’t mind, that is,” Minho sighed, squeezing Felix’s shoulder as he was helped out of the practice room. Not minding the walk back to the dorm since Felix had a firm yet loving hold on him, Minho listened to the other dance ramble on about being voted as an imposter while he played Among Us with the other members. “Don’t worry, Lix. You’ll get them back. I’ll teach you some tricks if you want.”

Snickering at the gasp of excitement Felix let out, Minho just observed the other with amused eyes until his attention was brought back to what was ahead of them, the dorm appearing in their line of sight. Getting Minho into the building, Felix helped him into the elevator and clicked the button to get them to their floor. Not having to wait long, the two arrived at the dorm and opened the door, the sound of the television catching their attention along with the wavering scent of someone cooking. 

“Why don’t you go see who’s cooking? Just in case? The last thing we need is the kitchen catching on fire...again,” Minho sighed, nodding towards the direction of the kitchen as the sounds of a pan being placed on the stove made them both bristle. Keeping his eyes on Minho in worry, Felix bit his lip but agreed when he was shooed away. “Don’t worry about me. I can get to the couch.”

Staying still until Felix toed off his shoes and disappeared towards the kitchen, Minho made sure he was truly gone before he carefully slipped off his shoes, a sharp intake of breath getting sucked through his lips when a dull echo of pain shot through his ankles, making his legs tense when he finally got both shoes off. Tossing his bag on top of his shoes, Minho hobbled towards the living area, the sight of their makane catching his attention. 

“Oh, Minho-hyung...are you okay?” Jeongin asked once he noticed him, his brows furrowed when he took in the way Minho was walking. Practically dropping onto the couch as dead weight, Minho couldn’t help the grunt of relief that left his lips when he finally got off his sore feet. Making a small groan to I.N’s question, Minho grumbled something and leaned to the side enough to lay against the maknae. “...okay…?” 

Turning towards the sound of rushing footsteps, the two blinked when Felix came into the room, holding onto a heat pad with a determined shine to his eyes. Staying quiet as Felix skipped towards him, Minho only yelped when he was moved around, his head being placed in Jeongin’s lap, the maknae’s fingers brushing through his hair as Felix dropped down on the couch, carefully pulling Minho’s feet into his lap. 

“Keep this pad on your legs...I’m going to start now,” Felix mumbled, offering a small smile as he got to work, rubbing his thumbs in gentle circles around the bones of Minho’s ankles. Tensing up briefly at the small burn of pain that sparked in his feet, Minho tried not to move away, his lip getting caught between his teeth as he tried not to groan at the pain. “I know it hurts, hyung...just a bit more and it will feel better. I promise!”

“It’s okay, Yongbok...just do your thing,” Minho got out, letting his eyes shut, trying to focus on the feeling of Jeongin’s fingers in his hair. Keeping his eyes on Minho, Felix kept his touch firm yet gentle until he felt the older member grow slack, a sigh of relief escaping Lee Know’s lips when the dull pain finally vanished for something more pleasant. Smiling brightly when he noticed his hyung relaxing, Felix shot an appreciative look towards I.N, who shook his head and carefully lifted Minho, leaning him into the back of the couch so he could get up and help get dinner going. “Thanks Jeonginnie...by the way, who’s cooking? You didn’t exactly tell me, Felix.”

“Channie is! He actually got back from the studio early today...I think it had something to do with Jisung and Changbin forcing him out of the building,” I.N cackled, grinning widely as he remembered the hilarious scene of their leader being dragged into the dorm by his arms. Giving a tired chuckle of his own, Minho relaxed further into the couch. Sensing his hyung’s fatigue, Jeongin gave a small smile to Felix before he left towards the kitchen, pausing at the exit of the room so he could glance back at the two dancers. “Take care of hyung, yeah?”

Giving a small hum in response, Felix kept his eyes on what he was doing as the two were finally alone, the random show on the television just becoming background noise as they remained quiet. Letting his eyes flutter open as he gazed at Felix, Minho felt a shiver shake his legs when he realized the hot pack Felix had put on him finally got cold, the warmth no longer lingering. Noticing the slight tremor, Felix blinked and took the pad off Minho’s legs, figuring that they didn’t need it anymore since he was already almost done with his hyung’s legs. Moving his hands from Minho’s ankles, Felix felt around the other’s calves, frowning when he felt how many tight knots were in his muscles. How long did he really practice for to get this bad?

“Hyung...how many hours did you practice for? Your legs are full of knots! It must’ve been painful walking home,” Felix muttered, his tone full of worry that had a little twinge of guilt prickling in Lee Know’s chest. Reaching, Minho squeezed Felix’s wrist, catching the younger dancer’s attention and offering a smile, trying to assure the ball of sunshine that he was okay. Noticing this, Felix let out a small huff and wiggled the elder’s touch off his wrist, getting back to work with loosening the knots in Minho’s calves. “You’re lucky Chan-hyung doesn’t know about this or else he’d make you stay at the dorm and not practice.”

“Don’t tell him, ya? I promise after your massage and some rest, I’ll be okay,” Minho chuckled nervously, knowing what Felix said would be true. The last thing he needs is for Chan to find out and for him to fall behind on practice because he’s on their leader’s watch. Nodding softly, Felix chose to remain silent, letting the television become background noise once more, his focus going back on Minho’s legs. Relaxing against the back of the couch again, Minho took deep breaths through the slight pains he would get from Felix’s thumb pressing into the knots and before long, Minho found himself beginning to doze off. “Is it okay if I nap? Or do you need me awake?”

Shushing his hyung with a grin, Felix patted his knee and just watched in fond amusement the way Minho’s eyes fluttered shut. Keeping his touch light on his hyung’s calves, Felix grinned in success when he felt all the knots Lee Know was keeping in his legs faded out, leaving nothing but smooth muscle and warm skin. Rubbing his legs softly, Felix perked up at the sound of Chan calling them, knowing dinner must’ve been ready and if he knew any better, the whole dorm was about to get loud as hell. His thought coming true not a moment later, Felix yelped when the bedroom doors were slammed open and the sound of running footsteps caught him by surprise.

“Wha?” Minho grumbled, his eyes scrunching up before they opened when Jisung’s yell and Hyunjin’s singing woke him up, his face set in something that did not look like amusement at all the loud noise. Squeezing his knee, which made Lee Know glance at him, Felix offered an apologetic smile and gently lifted Minho’s feet off his lap, holding his hand out to help the other up. Letting out a sigh when Changbin yelled about something this time and Seungmin’s laughter echoed from the kitchen, Minho took Felix’s offered hand and slowly stood up, wincing slightly when his legs protested. Making sure he could stand on his own, Felix snickered softly when Minho mumbled something about his legs feeling like jelly and looped his arm around the elder’s waist. Leaning into Felix gratefully, Minho shot him an appreciative look and nodded towards the kitchen where all the noise was beginning to get louder and more hectic. “Come on. If we don’t get in there now, all the food will be gone or stuffed in Jisung’s cheeks.”

Letting out a snort of laughter, Felix nodded and removed his arm from Minho’s waist, moving it around the other’s arm instead so that Chan wouldn’t ask questions about him helping the other into the kitchen. Nuzzling his face into Minho’s shoulder, Felix grinned brightly when Lee Know rolled his eyes playfully, the two of them making their way into the kitchen where the rest of their dysfunctional family was waiting for them.

#stray kids #stray kids fanfic #platonic relationships #minlix #lee know #Lee Minho #lee felix #lee yongbok #bang chan #seo changbin #kim seungmin #han jisung #yang jeongin #hwang hyunjin

[peaches-writes]

13 and jeonginnie pls!

13. “No, wait, one last hug!”

vivi’s september special (drabble game) - september 19

member: jeongin wc: 746 genre: fluff, first date au, implied best friends to lovers au warning: food note: im a first love jeongin enthusiast first human second

Jeongin frowns while you briefly the opposite away in anticipation of your ride home, swinging your intertwined hands between the two of you even when you look back at him again with the same disappointed look.

Without saying words, you both agree that your first date of watching your mutual friend Seungmin’s mini film festival on campus and going on a full on mukbang at a nearby food park after went by too quickly for your likings.

Still, you ask him about it anyway, wanting to hear his voice even in the last three minutes before your Uber picks you up, “What are you thinking about?”

His eyes widen in brief surprise, “Hm?”

“You’re thinking of something. Tell me!” You narrow your eyes playfully at him, boldly pulling him close by his hand after. You know him well enough that he won’t initiate anything, especially when it’s just the two of you.

You wouldn’t either if you were in a similar situation with another person but it’s Jeongin, your best friend, and for some reason, you feel more confident and comfortable when you’re with him.

“I—um,” He stutters out with a bashful grin, suddenly finding your hands and the ground interesting to hide the heat rising up to his ears. “It’s just that—“

“What?” You encourage him slowly, bending down a bit to meet his eyes.

“Stop that!” He protests, waving his free hand in front of you. “I’m getting shy.”

You shrugh as nonchalant as you can, feeling shy yourself too but successfully hiding it better than him. “Why? It’s just us.”

Jeongin’s eyes perk up at this. “Y-Yeah, that’s it.”

“Hm?”

He takes in a deep breath, calming his nerves as he holds it longer than usual, before exhaling through his mouth and replying, “It’s just—I had so much fun today, especially since it was mostly just us.” He then catches you break out into a smile, making him feel even more lightweight than he already is. “And it’s just sad that it went by really quickly.”

You nod with a hum in agreement, “Time does pass quickly when you’re having fun, huh?”

“Right, right...” He nods back, pursing his lips once before continuing, “So, what I’m trying to say is...second—second date?”

You blink twice slowly, smile parting in surprise. Naturally, there’s a small part of you that expected and hoped for a second date but, of course, being in the moment still caught you off-guard for a moment, Jeongin fortunately letting you take your time to process since he’s equally surprised with himself.

When you’ve successfully managed to regain your composure, you squeeze his hand in yours and answer, “Of course! Of course!” You then clamp your free hand over your mouth at the sudden rise in your voice. “O-oh, sorry, that was too loud! I, um—I’d really love that.”

“Really?” His eyes widen after a moment and his grin grows the biggest since the time he asked you out on this date, even more when you nod happily in answer. Before you know it, he’s lifting you up in a hug and spinning you twice, laughing in genuine happiness all the way. “Thank you! I’ll be much more fun than this, promise!”

“Ya, Yang Jeongin! Put me down!” You laugh as well, holding tightly onto his shoulders with a squeak. He puts you down after, pulling away from the hug with both your hands in his now. “Anyway, any date will be fun as long as it’s with you. I’ll look forward to our next date, okay?”

“I’ll plan it well and make sure we’ll both enjoy.” He concludes, just as your Uber pulls up at the sidewalk. “Now, I’m even more sad that you’re about to go home.”

You follow his gaze and land on the plate number your Uber driver messaged you over your shoulder, making you chuckle. “Me too.” You sigh, hesitantly letting go of his hands. “I’ll call you when I get home?”

He nods before a thought crosses his mind, grabbing your nearest hand again before you can turn around. “No, wait, one last hug!”

You giggle, happily coming back into his arms for the second time. “You know, maybe you should plan the second date as a sleepover if we’re going to be like this as a couple.”

Jeongin chuckles into the crown of your head in response, swaying you gently as you hug longer this time. “I’ll think about that.”

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[dangerouskittybluebird]

Stray Kids reaction to their S/O saying I love you for the first time.

Bangchan

You knew your boyfriend chan was quite stressed lately while preparing some new songs for their oncoming comeback, so you decided give him a surprise.

Minho told you they were having a break from their photosoot, so you decided to go there and try to cheer your boyfriend up.

“What are you doing here babe?” Chan asked when he saw you walking through the door and smiled

“Just wanted to see you..and needed to tell you something” You smiled at him and took his hand.

“Is something wrong? Are you okay?” he asked with a little scared and kissed your hand gently.

“Oh yes, everything is okay hun! I just wanted to tell you that I love you, I just can’t hold it back anymore” You answered smiling and he smiled at you while blushing.

The boys started to scream things like “c’mon mate, kiss her! woooooooooo” and Chan became really shy.

“I really love you too babe” He said smiling while hidding behind some plants because he didn’t want the boys to keep messing with him.

You really though that was really cute, he was the love of your life.

Minho

You and Minho have been dating two months now, and he was really excited to introduce you to their group mates, so he asked you to go with him to a MV shoot.

You knew he was really excited about this, so you agreed with a smile and suddely he became the happiest man on earth. So, you both went to the shooting spot and Minho introduced you.

You were really happy because of the heartwarming welcome the boys had give to you, and you watched them perform while sitting on a chair.

“Baby, wanna come exploring with us?” Minho asked and you walked thowards him and the boys.

They wanted to explore the environment, so you walked with them wihle you and your boyfriend held hands.

“Did you like the coreography?” he asked you while dancing a bit and you laughed.

“I really loved the dance sun, especially that move” you smiled at him and he keep on dancing. “but the thing I love the most is you”

When Minho heard you say that he smiled and stopped dancing to approach to you to tell you that he loved you too, more than anything.

“C’mon love birds, we have to exploreeee!” Jisung yelled at you both and you started to walk again as you both laughed.

Changbin

Changbin and you have gone on some dates last year, but it wasn’t until three months ago that he asked you to be his girlfriend formally and you two started dating officially.

The things were going really good, you used to meet eachothers every weekend and sometimes during week days too. But lately you two have barely saw eachother due to your schedules, Changbin was working on some songs for their comeback and you were studying har for your upcoming exams.

Changbin missed you so much, and so did you. So he proposed you to come to their studio and study there while he was working on their music. You agreed and there you were, spending some time together while working.

“I think I’ll have this one finished soon...” your boyfriend said and looked at you with a smile.

“Sure it’s going to be a great work honey!” you smiled while you closed your book ready to have a little rest.

“How are your exams going?” He asked and hold your hand across the table.

“I think I’ll pass them” You smiled and looked at him “I’ve missed you so much Binnie..I love you”

He looked at you and smiled slightly because he was still quite shy around you.

“I really love you too, love” He smiled and kissed your hand.

Hyunjin

You have been friends with Seungmin for a long time, and since you really liked dancing he sometimes invited you to SKZ practices. You were really happy because you get along really well with the boys too, especially Hyunjin. You and Hyunjin were really close lately, you were really kinda into him.

Today you were sitting down in the practice room while the boys practiced their new coreographies.

They had a break and sat down with you, the time flew while you guys were talking, it passed like 30min and your phone rang. You had an appointment with some University friends so you had to go.

“I’m sorry boys, I have to go since I have some kind of date” You told them with a smile and stood up.

“Is she seeing someone?” Hyunjin asked to Seungmin.

“I don’t really know, but I’ll bet she doesn’t” Seungmin answered and looked at you while you were leaving.

“What are you guys talking about?” you asked before walk out the door.

“Not much, just about Hyunjin loving you and stuff” Jeongin answered and the boys really brusted into laugh.

“IN!!” You heard Hyunjin screaming at Jeongin and you laughed.

“It’s okay boys, I kinda love him too” You said as you walked through the corridor as you heard the boys “wwooooooooooooooooo” at Hyunjin and all you could think about was him smiling.

Jisung

You and your boyfriend Jisung were out for a walk while you enjoyed the cool weather today. 

He had been quite busy lately so you both hadn’t barely anytime to spend together, so today you were holding hand while walking near the river.

“I bet you can’t catch me!” He said and started to run while laughing. “C’mon babeeee are you a tortoise?” He asked playfully.

“i’ll catch you and you’ll regret that” you laughed as you ran towards him.

“Han Jisung! Come heeeere” You ran and finally catched his jacket. “I got you hun!” you smiled cute at him and he hugged you really tight.

“Oh baby, I’ve missed you so so so much” He said and kissed your head while he smiled down at you.

“I’ve missed you too...” You smiled and started tickling him and laughed.

“nonononon Baby stop” He laughed dramatically and tried to stop you.

But you weren’t going to stop, you loved being there with him and you loved his laugh, so this moments was like perfect music for you. a little later you stopped and Han looked at you with his “You’ll pay for this” smile and you started to run.

He catched you sooner than you expected and you smiled innocently.

“hey, Hi sun!” You smiled and he laughed. “I love you baby boy”

“Telling me that you love me won’t save you...”He laughed and pointed you with his finger trying to hide his happiness, but, to be honest, he couln’t hold back his wide smile.

“I love you too, love” 

Felix

Some months ago you and Felix started dating and saddly, he had to go on tour before you celebrated your third month anniversary.Today, the 21st of the month was your third anniversary and you were really sad because missed him so much.

You were sad and quite happy at the same time,  because he was able to go back to Australia since today they had a concert on Melbourne. So, even though you missed him a little more day by day you knew he would be happy and thinking about your boyfriends smile cheered you up everyday.

Your phone ringed with a videocall, and when you answered you saw your boyfriend face smiling at you.

“Hello Love, how is it going?” He smiled and you couldn’t help but smile back at him with lovely eyes.

“Hi babe, I was missing you, but now I feel really happy” you answered back while you smiled really wide.

“Happy third month honey, I’m really happy that we can celebrate more months together in the future” he smiled and blow you a kiss.

“Sharing my life with you is the best plan ever, I really love you Lix” you said smiling at him and saw him smiling at you, siming as wide as you’ve never seen anyone smile.

“I really love you too baby girl...soon we’ll be togehter” he smiled and you both talked for a while about stuff. You loved seeing him that happy, you really loved him and couldn’t wait to kiss and hugh him.

Seungmin

You and the boys have been friends for a while now due to your relationship with Seungmin, you both have been dating for quite a while now.

You were at the dorm playing “the movies” game with the boys, the teams were divided between Hyunjin, Jisung, you, Changbin and Chan and Seungmin, Jeongin Minho and Felix. Your group was winning for some points and Seungmin was turning really competitive, which thing make you think he was way more cute than before. 

“okay, my turn” you started to mimic the movie and suddenly Jisung answered right.

“Frozen II” He screamed and you counted another point to your team as you an the guys cheered up and screamed.

“That’s not fair! I have seen you saying it in whispers” Seungmin told you and laughed.

“Baby, I just said one thing in whispers..wanna know?” you laughed at him and blow a kiss.

“I love you Seungmin” You told him causing a real fuss between the boys.

“That doesn’t make sense baby!” Seungmin told you trying to hold his smile which he couldn’t really. “It’s okay, I really love you too”

He said smiling widely as the boys started to sing things like “Kiss her, kiss her” 

Jeongin

As you and Jeongin were really good friends since quite a while he invited you to have dinner with him and the boys.

Minho proposed playing some game after you had dinner, so you decided to play truth or dare because Jisung was really into it.

When the bottle stopped, it was pointing at you, so you choose dare while looked at the boys thinking hard which dare would they give to you.

“I dare you to peck one of us on the cheek while we’re all with our eyes closed” Minho said and the boys closed their eyes. 

“You have to kiss the one you think is the most handsome” Hyunjin said playfully.

You laughed a little bit and you stood up walking slightly through the boys and you aproached Jeongin. He was already blushing, maybe it was because he was scared about who would you pick. 

You kissed his cheek and sat down again watching him open his eyes at smile at you.

The game kept going and the last one were you, you choosed truth and the boys asked you if you liked someone.

“When we say someone we mean Jeonginnie” Changbin asked and suddenly your face turned as red as a tomato.

“I..I mean..We’re friends” you answered but the boys weren’t really satisfied with your answer so looked at you intimidating.

“Okay, yes I like Yang Jeongin..god, I kinda love him” you said ffrustrated and looked at Jeongin. He was looking away but when he listened he turned his face to you with a smile.

“I kinda love you too” He said smiling and the boys started celebrating the relationship you both were about to start.

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Hi everyone! I had been having a hard time with writing so I haven’t post in a while. Since I’m about to start my exams I wanted to post something for y’all.

Really hope you enjoy this reaction, I really love SKZ and I wanted to do smething like this for long time.

The GIFs aren’t mine, so credits to their rightful owners!

Hope you are all okay and having a good time despite Covid and self isolation.

Lots of love 💛🌻

-Kangaleex

#stray kids #minho #changbin #bangchan #jisung #in #seungmin #felix #hyunjin #woojin #reaction

[sparklingskz]

long way home | yang jeongin

▸ genre: college au, fluff, a bit of angst

▸ description: jeongin and you walked to and from college together evey day, until one day when he didn’t show up.

▸ word count: 2.8k

▸ warnings: swearing

▸ a/n: some soft jeongin for ya ! also if i take longer in between posts im really sorry but finding time to write is hard these days:((( (ps. title by 5sos!!)

you (14:35): where are you i’m tired i want to go HOME

jeonginnie (14:36): wow CHILL i’m heading out now

you (14:36): okay (◕‿◕✿)

Putting your phone back in your pocket, you crossed your arms as you tried to catch sight of the blonde haired boy you were eagerly waiting for. People went in and out of the university doors chatting animatedly with each other, some of them sprawling on top of the grass that filled the gardens and others just heading quickly towards the streets that led away from campus. It was the end of the school day for a lot of people, including you, so the only thing you wanted to do at the moment was to get home, lay down on your bed and ignore all your responsibilities for a few hours.

Sadly, you wouldn’t be able to do that until Jeongin joined you at the entrance of your campus so you could walk home together. You see, the both of you had developed this tradition of some sort, where you would walk together to and from college every day.

It all had started when one day you walked out of campus only to find out that it was raining pretty badly and, due to your luck, you weren’t carrying an umbrella with you. Walking home was your only option, so you put on your hoodie and prepared yourself for the fact that you would get soaked head to toe. Trying to walk as fast as you can, you spotted someone who was walking in the same direction as you and that was protected under an umbrella, and you threw away every bit of shame you had and tried to catch their attention.

That person turned out to be Jeongin, who happily shared his umbrella with you after finding out that you lived very close to each other. He walked with you all the way to the door of your house, making sure that you didn’t get rained on more than you already had.

The next morning you happened to run into him again when walking towards your university, which led you to find out that he was also a student there. You stayed together the whole way there, chatting about random topics and ultimately deciding to also walk back home together after class, because it turns out that you had pretty similar schedules despite not being in the same classes.

After a while, this became your usual routine. Every morning you would wake up looking forward to spending that little amount of time with Jeongin, as you had bonded pretty quickly with the boy and his company was something that you found yourself enjoying. All his little mannerisms and quirks made you smile fondly, and conversations were something that just flowed between you two. You already knew so much about him and you had also shared many things about you during your time together, which in return made trusting him all the more easier.

Jeongin also insisted on the fact that he absolutely had to walk you all the way to your door, even though he then had to head back a little to take the route he used to get to his own house. He assured you that he wasn’t bothered by the extra distance he had to walk, so you stopped trying to convince him you were fine walking alone for a bit and just let him do it (in all honesty, it was cute).

Overall, you really appreciated the boy and his company, which is why your face lit up after catching sight of him practically sprinting out of the university doors and heading towards where you were waiting for him (while almost bumping into a bunch of people, but who cares).

“Hey,” he said before stopping right in front of you, placing his hand on his chest while trying to catch his breath. “Sorry for making you wait, I had to stay back and ask the professor something related to our next test. Ugh, I really need a break from everything,” he whined.

You sympathized with that. “Well, let’s get going, then. The further away we are from here the less we have to think about classes, tests and boring professors,” you affirmed while starting to walk in the direction of your house, Jeongin joining your side immediately.

You fell into an easy conversation right away, sharing details and stories about your day like you usually did. The walk home was a comfortable one, the both of you trying to make the other forget about the fact that you had to come back to university the following day.

The gloomy weather you had experienced the past days was thankfully replaced by the sensation of faint sun rays against your skin, a pleasant wind accompanying your walk home and sweeping back Jeongin’s hair, making him look like a prince you could find in one of those Disney movies.

It was hard to look away during the rest of the way home.

-

Jeongin was avoiding you.

You weren't really sure about why he was doing it, you just knew that for the most part of the last week there had been times he texted you to let you know that he had headed over to college earlier, or that he wasn't going to walk home with you that evening. It's not like you had signed a contract that said that you would walk towards your campus and then head home together every single day, but it was like this unspoken agreement you both just had, and Jeongin suddenly deciding to walk alone with no apparent reason was just odd.

One day, before you could recieve a text from Jeongin saying he was ditching you again, you spotted him right outside of campus talking to Kim Seungmin, who you knew was one of his closest friends. They didn't seem to be having a very serious conversation, so before you could think your actions through, you were heading over to where they were standing with a firm step.

Well, looks like you were about to confront Jeongin. To be honest, you just wanted to know if you had done something that could've maybe upset the boy, and you would try to get those answers even if Seungmin was standing right there.

When you got to where the two boys were standing, you watched as the both of them put a halt to their conversation and turned to look at you.

"Hi guys!" you said, earning a cheerful "Hi" from Seungmin accompanied by a small wave. Jeongin, on the other hand, looked at you with an expression that showed hints of the surprise he felt at the moment (probably due to the fact that you had approached them), and muttered a small "Hey".

You felt the tiniest bit of nervousness replacing your previous determined state, the lack of contact with the blonde haired boy probably taking a toll on you. "Um, Jeongin, are you busy now? Maybe we can walk back home together?" you asked.

Before Jeongin had a chance to reply, though, Seungmin jumped in to answer your question.

"Of course he will!" he exclaimed right as he placed his hand on the other boy's shoulder in an encouraging manner. "I've been stealing him so he could keep me company every day after class, so it's only fair that he goes with you now."

You watched as Jeongin turned to look at Seungmin with wide eyes, shock evident in his features. He looked like he was trying to convey something without using any words, but Seungmin didn't look fazed by his friend's reaction and just flashed an amused smile at him.

"Go!" He nugded Jeongin with his arm, prompting him to move towards you. 

Even if you felt confused by the whole exchange between them, you didn't say anything. Jeongin started heading in the direction that led to your houses, and you barely had time to wave Seungmin goodbye before going up to catch up with him.

A weird atmosphere surrounded you two, as if you had forgotten the way you guys interacted before this whole thing happened. This only sparked more confusion on your side, wondering why the boy flinched so bad when your hands accidentally brushed or why did he walk so fast, almost as if wanting to put some distance between you two.

This continued as you walked in complete silence for a few more minutes. You tought about how you desperately wanted to go back to the times where you guys would just crack jokes, talk about anything and everything and be comfortable around each other.

You'd only be able to do that if you found out what was wrong, though. And if he didn't initiate the conversation, you would have to be the one to do it.

"Hey, uh." You looked at him out of the corner of your eye, feeling him flinch a little bit because of the sudden sound of your voice. "I know things are weird between us right now, and I really want to know if I did anything that upset you… I’m sorry if I did, but I really hate being this distant from you.”

A tense silence followed your words as you awaited Jeongin’s response. You dared to glance over at the boy and could sense the way the gears of his mind were turning, and you could imagine him trying to pick the correct words to structure his answer. Or, he simply was trying to come up with a way to tell you he didn’t want to be your friend anymore, who knew at this point.

Whichever it was, you were nervous.

After what you felt was an eternity, you heard Jeongin release a heavy sigh before speaking. “You don’t have to apologize, you didn’t do anything wrong.”

You were about to retaliate and ask him what was truly going on if you weren’t the one at fault, but he beat you to it and continued talking. “It’s just… Before everything happened I came to a few realizations about… us?” He sounded unsure of that last word. “And I just thought that it would be best if I didn’t act on it and just distance myself.”

Well shit.

You weren’t really sure about how to respond to that, if you were being honest. You knew that Jeongin wouldn’t do something like distance himself if he didn’t have a good enough reason to do it, so now you just wanted to know what that reason was. Maybe you could fix it?

“Can... Can I know what caused you to do that?”

Jeongin didn’t answer immediately, and the both of you just kept walking in silence. You didn’t really want to push him, but you also wanted answers.

The distance between you guys and the street where you usually parted ways was getting shorter, and that’s when suddenly Jeongin put a halt to his steps and turned to look at you.

“I like you, and I’m scared.”

Oh.

You stared at him in surprise; those were surely the words that you least expected to come out of his mouth.

“And... the last time I liked someone it didn’t go so well,” he continued. “I just really cherished what we had at the moment, and didn't want to ruin it with my overthinking and weird emotions. Losing you because you didn’t feel the same way was much scarier than distancing myself, but I guess I ended up messing things up anyways.”

Oh.

“You… Like me?” Those were the only words you managed to let out.

“Yeah,” he said shyly, a pink color dusting his cheeks. You would’ve noticed that it made him look way cuter than usual, but you were a little busy processing all this. “It’s just… I find it so easy to talk to you, I feel that you truly understand me and it makes me want to get even closer to you. So yeah, I like you.” After a little pause, he added. “It’s totally okay if you don’t feel the same way, I expected it anyways. We can act like this never happened, and pretend like I didn’t just embarrass myself in front of you.” He laughed a bit at this, but you could tell that he didn’t want that.

You didn’t want that either.

Come to think about it, Jeongin had become a very important person in your life pretty fast. And, going back to all your previous interactions, there was that underlying feeling of adoration towards the boy; the way you admired him when he wasn’t looking, the eagerness to meet him every single day, the way you just wanted to hear him talk forever… And you could go on.

Holy shit, maybe you did like him too.

In the midst of your epiphany, you noticed that Jeongin was about to continue walking, but you stopped him by grabbing his arm before he could go too far.

“Wait.” You watched as a confused expression took over his features, and you quickly wanted to wipe it away so you just released a deep breath and spoke. “I… I feel the same way, Jeongin.”

His expression morphed into a shocked one. “Really? You’re not joking?” he quickly asked, searching your face for any ounce of doubt.

You shook your head. “You’re amazing, Jeongin, how could I not?” You shot him a reassuring smile, your hand dropping down to firmly grasp his.

The way his lips curled up and how he broke out into a wide smile would be forever imprinted in your memory.

“I… Wow.” He looked down at your hands, before bringing his gaze up to your face again. His actions made you giggle, which instantly transformed the previously tense atmosphere into a relaxed and happy one.

“You could’ve just told me and avoid having to ditch me for Seungmin every single day,” you teased him.

“Hey, he was the one who actually helped me figure everything out. He was pestering me by saying that I should stop ignoring you and confess, but I was too scared to do it.” He shrugged, while the both of you went back to walking alongside each other.

“Well, I’m glad you ended up doing it, even if Seungmin was the one to give you that little push.”

“Yeah, I guess I’ll have to credit him for that.”

The silence that surrounded you was comfortable, the prospect of new experiences and emotions looming in the background of your mind. Having Jeongin by your side again felt amazing.

In all honesty, few things had actually changed; just the fact that your hands were now intertwined, the unusual shyness that you felt when your gazes met or that instead of your usual parting, Jeongin gave you a quick peck on the cheek before zooming away from your front door, which left you giggling as you went inside your house.

You wouldn’t mind getting used to all those changes.

-

you (16:22): where are yOU

jeonginnie <3 (16:23): professor hasn't dismissed the class yet :( gimme a few minutes

you (16:23): I’m waiting for you right next to the gates, I have food !!

jeonginnie <3 (16:24): have I told you you’re the best

you (16:24): you may have mentioned it a couple of times huh

jeonginnie <3 (16:25): well you are

jeonginnie <3 (16:27): I’m heading out now!!

You softly smiled as you put your phone in the back pocket of your jeans, careful not to drop the takeout bag that was hanging from your other hand. You looked up and tried to spot your boyfriend from between the groups of college students hanging out on the entrance, searching for that distinct splash of blonde hair that made catching sight of him all that much easier.

All of a sudden, you jumped as you felt a pair of arms wrap around your middle, but instantly relaxed when you heard Jeongin’s voice right next to you.

“Hey, sorry for leaving you waiting.” You turned around and giggled at the pout on his face, and leaned forward to peck his lips.

“Don’t worry! Now let’s get going so we can eat, I’m starving.”

Your hands quickly found each other and intertwined themselves, the both of you swinging them back and forth as you started heading in the direction of your houses.

You had walked along that exact same route countless times, but with Jeongin by your side it never felt the same. One day you would talk about a cute dog that crossed your path, other time you would have to cover yourselves due to the rain, or maybe your tiredness didn’t leave much room to talk and you would just stroll alongside each other in a comfortable silence.

Whichever it was that day, you were glad that it was with him.

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[k-llama-llama]

Watched

Stray Kids AU: 10th member

Tori x Stray Kids

Things start to catch up to Tori.

A/N: duhn duhn duuuuuuuhn

Requests are closed, but your feedback is still greatly appreciated!

Masterlist and other Follow Me links in bio!

“I think Tori has the best styling.” Minho complained.

“She always does.” Seungmin reminded him. 

They were standing around during the shoot for their concept photos, and Tori was the last one to get her solo pictures taken. She’d been posing for almost a half hour, while the boys, with the exception of Jeongin, Hyunjin and Chan, whined about wanting to ditch her and go get food.

“It’s like they think she’s the visual or something.” Felix teased.

“Yah.” Changbin protested. “She is not.”

“She’s pretty.” Jeongin frowned at him. “Don’t be mean.”

“Yeah, Changbin.” Hyunjin laughed. “Listen to the baby.”

“I think we’re all done.” The photographer called.

Tori bowed and thanked him and hurried off the set towards the boys.

“Sorry I made you wait!” She exclaimed. “I didn’t realize mine would take so long.”

“They needed them to look perfect.” Woojin rationalized.

“Not that you didn’t already.” Chan said quietly. “Look perfect, I mean.”

“So obvious.” Felix whispered in Tori’s ear.

She swatted him away. “Are we going to go get food, or what?”

“Did you not eat this morning, Noona?” Jeongin asked. “You’ve been talking about how hungry you are all day.”

She shrugged. “Gotta look good in the photos, Jeonginnie. But now I need food.”

“Then let’s get you some.” Chan swung an arm around her shoulder. 

To the others, this gesture was perfectly normal, but Felix narrowed his eyes.

“Are we allowed to just go out for food?” Jisung wondered. “I mean...with everything?”

Tori tensed, feeling Chan tense beside her. “He’s right, will it be okay?” She asked worriedly.

Hyunjin grabbed her hand. “It’ll be fine. There’s no way that psycho knows where we are, and besides, you’re with all of us so he isn’t going to try anything.”

“We should still be careful.” Woojin cautioned.

They all turned to Chan, waiting for their leader’s call.

The company was well aware of the stalker situation. Apparently he had used different names to get into events, as well as wearing glasses or dyeing his hair a slightly different colour to get it. Tori was under strict orders not to go out by herself while they tried to figure out who this guy was.

But Chan decided that Hyunjin was right. “He wouldn’t do anything with all of us here. Let’s go out for food, and anyone speak up if we see anything.”

“On the watch.” Changbin made binoculars out of his hands.

Tori laughed, deciding to feel safe if all of the boys were with her. “Let’s go then.”

“Pass me a chicken.” Tori demanded, not even waiting and stealing a piece off Seungmin’s plate.

“Why do you only steal my food?” He protested, looking around the table. “Take from the others too!”

Tori popped the chicken in her mouth without a word.

“You were hungry, huh?” Chan laughed.

“Very.” She said with her mouth full. “Can we order more?”

“No one else-”

“Sure.” Chan cut Felix off. “More chicken.”

“Yes, please!” Tori picked at the leftovers on Woojin’s plate. “I’m starving.”

“This is why you should eat breakfast.” Jisung told her.

She stuck her tongue out. “Tell you what, Jisung. When they start putting you in crop tops, then we’ll talk.”

“I am not wearing a crop top.”

“Good, protect our fans.” She smirked.

“Noona, your hair!” Jeongin suddenly exclaimed.

“What?” She turned quickly her hair whipping her in the face. She felt something sticky on her cheek, and wiped it away, revealing the sweet sauce from the chicken.

“You have sauce in your hair.” He said weakly.

“Thanks for the warning.” She deadpanned.

She pushed her plate away and stood, bumping Chan out of the way. “Move, I need to go to the bathroom.”

“Why?” Felix protested.

“Do I need to report back to you about why I’m going to the bathroom?” She tilted her head. “There’s food in my hair, and it’s not a good look.”

“Just go.” Woojin shook his head. “Why am I the only responsible one?”

‘Cuz you love us?” Tori offered, slipping out of the booth and leaving their conversation in the dust.

The bathrooms were on the other side of the restaurant, so she walked out of their private booth, through the front section with the large, street-facing windows, and into the bathroom.

It only took a few minutes to rinse the sauce out of her hair in the sink, and then she put her hair up in a bun to prevent it collecting more chicken. Once she was satisfied, she washed her hands and left, hoping that their next order of chicken would’ve arrived by now.

As she passed in front of the window, she gave a polite nod to the hostess and continued on her way.

The hair on the back of her neck stood up.

With the terrible feeling that someone was watching her, Tori turned slowly, looking out the window onto the busy street.

There were families shopping, a group of students with their notes open scrambling for a test, an elderly couple feeding the birds.

And one may sitting on a bench, his phone in his lap, but his gaze trained on Tori.

She stared for a long moment, and he stared right back.

And then she turned and bolted for the private booth.

“Why are you running?” Minho laughed. “The food isn’t here yet.”

“He’s here.” She breathed.

Chan instantly knew who she meant. “Where?”

She pointed out by the window, and he hurried out through the door to the main part of the restaurant, the rest of the boys scrambling after him.

Jeongin grabbed Tori’s hand, taking her with them but holding her close.

“Where is he?” Chan demanded, eyes scanning the street.

“Is he with those students?” Hyunjin asked.

Tori shook her head. “He was on that bench. He’s gone now.”

“He must have realized that you’d seen him.” Woojin sighed.

“Does this place have security cameras?” Changbin asked the hostess.

She nodded, still seeming confused as to why they all looked so panicked. “But we can’t just show them to anyone.”

“Don’t worry, I’m pretty sure the police will be in contact.” Chan said.

“The rest of your order is ready, would you like-”

“We’ll take it to go.” Felix said. “I think we’ve all lost our appetite.”

She seemed confused, but motioned for someone to wrap it up while Woojin payed the bill.

“It’s going to be okay, Noona.” Jeongin rubbed her back. “We’ll figure it out.”

“I hope so.” Tori glanced at Chan.

Both of them were thinking the same thing. They would have to be extra careful if there was someone watching Tori’s every move.

As they all filed into the van, no one noticed the man at the table next to the door, who carefully lowered his menu and smiled.

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[ahgastae]

Snow Mercy

Jeongin x Reader

Fluff

Word Count - 1.5k

Quick A/N: this turned out a lil different than the prompt lol

“I was just sitting on a park bench and you threw a snowball at my back. I think I might know you from school, but either way it. is. on.”

The sparkling white snow covers almost every available surface, truly transforming the local park into the winter wonderland the youth of my town has come to know and love. Normally, I wouldn’t find myself out in the chilly, winter air with them. Being cold just isn’t my thing. I’d much rather be curled up at home, buried under my blankets, and with a warm snack to enjoy.

Today, though, something draws me through the gates of the ever so popular park. I don’t know if it’s the way the sun glistens across the frost kissed ground, or the shouts of joy from my fellow classmates playing in the snow. Whatever it is, it manages to get me into the park, and brushing off a cold park bench so I can have a seat.

For a while, I just sit there, watching the snowflakes slowly drift towards the ground, and giggling at how I can see the puffs of breath leaving my mouth. This isn’t so bad, at all. I might even go as far to say this is peaceful, even. Maybe I’m wrong in the way I’ve been going about this whole ‘winter’ thing...

“Heads up!”

I gasp loudly when something cold and wet collides with my shoulder. It immediately starts seeping through my jacket, sending an uncomfortable shiver up my spine. I shoot up from the bench, scrambling to stop the spread of the chill when I realize what it is.

Someone just threw a snowball at me.

Temporarily forgetting the snow on my shoulder, I whip around to face my assailant. Nine boys stand on the frozen grass behind the bench, each sharing varying degrees of shock and amusement. My eyes scan over them all, stopping on the one who seems to be the youngest of the bunch, along with the most concerned.

“You!” I point my finger at him, and he jumps, nervously glancing at his friends. “Did you throw that?”

He nods shakily, and the boy closest to him says something I can’t hear. The guilty boy nods again, jogging towards me through the snow. As he gets closer, I realize he isn’t some random teenage delinquent. It’s Yang Jeongin, a boy I’ve seen plenty of times around school. He doesn’t know me, but the braces decorating his smile make him easily recognizable.

“S-sorry about that,” Jeongin stutters, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. “I didn’t mean for that to hit you.”

“Well, I hope not,” I mutter, still grumpy due to my soggy jacket. “What are you guys doing anyway?”

“Oh!” Jeongin’s eyes light up as he looks over his shoulder at his friends. “We’re having a snowball fight!” He laughs when one of them takes a hit in the face, turning back to me. “You know, you can join in, if you want. I’m sure they wouldn’t mind.”

His offer throws me for a loop. On one hand, it sounds pretty tempting, and I don’t mean that just because Jeongin’s fox-like smile makes my stomach feel like it’s in knots. His friends genuinely look like they’re having fun tossing snowballs at each other’s head, laughing even when they’re the ones to get hit. On the other hand, though, snow means cold, and I already feel chilled to the bone with the one snowball I took to the shoulder. I can still feel some of it running down my back. 

But Jeongin’s standing in front of me with that cute smile on his face and hopeful look in his eyes, and I can’t find it in me to say no. He cheers when I hesitantly nod, grabbing my hand, and tugging me out into the field with the rest of his friends.

“Civilian on the battlefield! Hold your fire!” A boy with dark gray hair, who I assume is the leader of this ragtag group, shouts, and they all immediately stop throwing. Jeongin stops us in the middle of the ‘battefield’, his friends moving in to circle around us. “Jeongin,” The same boy from before asks, “who’s this?”

“Besides the girl he pelted?” A black haired boy snickers, shutting up when the blond next to him elbows his stomach.

“This is Y/N!” Jeongin smiles, quickly introducing me to the rest of his friends. He rounds them off so fast that I only catch a few of their names, such as the leader’s, Chan, and the blond, Jisung. “Hyung, she’s going to play on our team!”

“Okay,” Chan nods, sending me a polite smile. “We could always use more help to even the odds.”

“Even with the extra player, you still don’t stand a chance of beating us!”

“Oh, yeah?! We’ll see about that!”

The group disperses, and Jeongin drags me off in the same direction Chan and two other dark haired boys go, his hand still tightly gripping mine. Something about that interaction irks me, and I don’t realize what until the ‘battle’ has already resumed and snowballs fly above and past my head.

I never told Jeongin my name.

It doesn’t take long for my ‘team’ to figure out I have no idea what I’m doing. I stand helpless in the snow, ducking in fear whenever it looks like someone is aiming to throw something even remotely in my direction. In my panic, I haven’t been able to make a single snowball, much less actually hit the other team. An enemy snowball whizzes past my ear, and I scream, falling into a panicked crouch.

“Jeongin!” Someone yells. “Get her out of there!”

I don’t hear Jeongin reply, but the crunch of snow behind me says someone is running towards me.

“Y/N!” I glance over my shoulder, meeting eyes with the boy with braces. He offers his hand to me, and I don’t hesitate to take it when another snowball crashes into the ground near us. ‘Let’s go!” Jeongin pulls me up to my feet, leading me towards the cover of the trees on the edge of the field. The strange feeling from before returns, and I tug him to a stop in the snow. “Y/N, what are you-”

“Jeongin, how do you know my name?”

His mouth open and closes, but can’t form an answer, “Y/N, can we talk about this later?” He tries to grab my hand again. I shake my head, and step away from him. “We need to go!”

“No!” I protest, forgetting we’re in the middle of a giant snow war. “Not until you answer me!”

Jeongin’s face falls into an angry pout, and I have to remind myself of the situation at hand, “We go to school together!” He shouts over the battle cries of his friends. “Why is it so weird that I know your name?”

“Because I never told you it!”

“Well, I never told you mine!”

We both fall silent, our huffs of breath coming out in small white clouds. In the back of my head, I get that I essentially freaked out over nothing. It’s perfectly reasonable for Jeongin to have heard my name from school, just like I did his. However, my fingers still fidget with restless energy at my sides, and I do the first thing that comes to mind to relieve it. Jeongin’s eyes follow me as I crouch down, collecting a small bit of snow, and packing it into a ball. I guess he thinks I’m finally going to join in the fight, but he’s in for quite the surprise.

Because when I stand up, I launch that snowball right at his stupid, adorable face.

The snow smacks against Jeongin’s face with a small poof, and the entire field suddenly goes quiet. Jeongin stays deathly still as the snow slowly slides off his face, eyes staring at me blankly.

“Did she just...?”

“Wait ‘til she finds out you threw that snowball on purpose, Jeonginnie!” The black haired boy from earlier cackles when Jeongin’s eyes widen in panic. Jeongin glances between me and his friend, visibly flinching when he spots the glare on my face.

“Yang Jeongin, what does he mean by that?”

“I, uh...” Jeongin gulps, scratching the back of his neck. He averts his gaze, and my heart skips a beat when I realize his cheeks are not red due to the chill in the air. It’s with great difficulty that he forces himself to meet my eyes, and my own face burns under his nervous gaze. “Y/N, I-I, um...”

“Oh, for gods sake...”

“HE LIKES YOU.” All eight of his friends shout at once, startling not only us, but just about everyone else in the park. Jeongin’s face practically glows, especially against the stark white of the snow around us.

I clear my throat, trying to ignore the eight pairs of eyes on us, “Jeongin? Is t-that true?”

“Maybe...?” Jeongin jumps when another, smaller snowball bounces his chest. He looks up at me in bewilderment, and I flash him a playful smile, already preparing my next shot.

“That one was on purpose, too.”

Bonus:

“I thought they were on the same team?”

“Ah, let ‘em go, Hyunjin. There is ‘snow’ mercy in love and war.”

“....There’s no penalty for friendly fire, right?”

#jeongin x reader #i.n x reader #yang jeongin x reader #stray kids jeongin x reader #stray kids i.n x reader #stray kids xmas!! #tHIS CAME OUT TO BE EXACTLY 1500 WORDS HOLY SHIT #(not counting the bonus bc that's just me trying to be funny lol)

[starsforjohnny]

[9:27 pm] The first thing you normally do when you get home is to grab a snack then head to your room, today is no exception. Once in your room, you head towards your white desk and place your backpack in your chair. You convince yourself you to do the homework from class and start unpacking and taking textbooks out to set on the desk.

After arranging everything neatly, something catches your eye. It’s a letter. A letter addressed to your name.

Maybe it’s a letter from your mom reminding you how much she loves you. Maybe it’s a letter from your best friend, Jeongin containing every one of your deepest, darkest secrets. You panic. He couldn’t possibly do that… or could he?

Upon closer inspection, it looks a little too neat. You know neither of them would’ve put this much effort into a letter, let alone the envelope. A sigh of relief escapes your lips. The envelope looks nice. The brown envelope is neat, clean, and creaseless. The outside looks homemade. The type of homemade that looks like it would have taken hours—even days—to fully decorate. The only thing left to do is to open the letter and see who it’s from. Careful not to rip the beautiful envelope, you hold your breath and lift the edges slowly.

Inside was a letter, as expected. The letter was folded into thirds. The words weren’t written on extremely fancy paper, it was just some normal dotted paper. Your name was in the middle section of the folds, written in regular print. But underneath it, near the bottom, was the name of the writer. Lee Felix.

Lee Felix is one of the most popular guys in school, along with his other friends. He’s in your grade and in your class. Jeongin, your best friend who’s in the year below you, is also in Felix’s friend circle. You sit at their table on a daily basis, but never actually talked to anyone except for Jeongin and occasionally Seungmin, another of Felix’s friends. Jeongin has never said anything to you about Felix, there was no need. So you were confused as to why you got a letter from him. Curiosity got the best of you and you opened the letter.

——

Y/N,                                                     Oct. 31, 2018

  You’re never receiving this letter so I can confess all my feelings without having to worry about you finding this.

I like you. I like you so much it hurts.

Today is Halloween, and you’d probably expect me at some party with my friends, actually so would I, but no. I’m at home in my warm Pj’s, wearing an animal face mask, watching a cheesy rom-com, and writing this letter to you. This is something I need to do tonight. Plus, I don’t really go to parties. Shocker, right?

I should probably tell you how I ended up getting a crush on you. Well, it was maybe a year ago. We were sitting in lunch, you sitting next to Jeonginnie (per usual), and I was sitting directly across from you. You just looked so good that day. Your hair wasn’t as nice and you wore ‘loungewear’, but you looked as good as ever. Then it hit me, “I really like you”.

If I’m being honest, I don’t really know how I got a crush on you. I just remember waking up and realising one day that I was getting really excited to go to class and lunch every day. You’re just an amazing person who I really like, and I’ve accepted the fact that you will just be my acquaintance. But, thank you for making me really happy.

Love,

              Lee Felix

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Jasmine - DPR LIVE

love - DEAN (feat. Syd)

“Love Letters” Scene - TATBILB

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[kpopandangel]

Haircuts and Spiders

Summary: Easiest way to get Angel to like you again after you leave her out of something big having to do with the group mates? Save her from a spider she’s afraid of

Warnings: None

Word Count: 988

A/N: I’m sorry it’s not as good as you guys probably thought it would be. I’m trying to find things to type about with them. Slow process sorting through so much mini stories. Please feel free to say hi or ask questions or request something! I always enjoy listening to what others have to say! 

 Bedhead galore, Angel rubbed at her eyes as she was gently pulled out of her bedroom by the laughter of 9 boys. She gave a yawn and rubbed at the other eye while stepping through the doorway to see what all the commotion was about. The sound immediately stopped as 9 heads turned to face her, wide eyed and worried. “Did we wake you Noona?” Jisung asked gently, tilting his head at her.     She nodded her head and started rubbing at both eyes, ignoring the funny looks she was getting from a couple of the others. She was afraid to talk in case her voice cracked or did something weird around them to make them think she could be sick after the hard work she’d put in the last week with training and promotions. Minnho immediately ran to her and wrapped his arm around her, cooing at the adorable look she was giving them.      The two sat down on the couch next to Woojin who started unraveling bits of her hair to help possibly tame it for her. “Thanks.” She whispered, barely able to get any sound passed her lips from using her voice after a night of sleep.     When she finally was able to look up at her boys without drowsiness in her gaze, she stared at them in confusion. “Oi!” She yelped out suddenly, earning surprised yelps from a couple of the others.     They stared at her in curiosity as she frowned. “Why wasn’t I told about salon day?!” She whined at Chan, thinking it was his doing.     He shrugged his shoulders awkwardly and coughed into his hand, hoping to ignore the woman’s stare as each boy looked around at each other, wondering if their new hairstyles were that crazy to her. “Noona? Is it that bad?” Jeongin asked with a pout.     She blinked in confusion a moment before she realize what she’d said and shook her head vigorously. “Oh no! No, sorry that’s not what I meant Jeonginnie! You all look amazing. It just would’ve been nice to know we were getting our hair done.....” She said, mumbling the last part with a glare in the leader’s direction.     He shrugged his shoulders.     Woojin ran a hand through her freshly detangled hair and chuckled a little when she gave him a huff of annoyance. “Angel-Noona, you’re hair should never chance color. It’s pretty the way it is.” He told her, almost immediately getting a glare from the redhead.     She swatted at his hand and gave a small sigh before standing up to head into her room. “I’m going back into the room. Be sure to tell me if you go anywhere this time?” She asked them, giving pointed stares to Woojin and Chan who pouted at her sudden sour mood.     When the door shut, all eyes turned to Chan who raised his shoulders in defense. “Hey, I didn’t know she’d want to join us! I thought she liked her hair just the way it was!” He defended, holding his hands up so they couldn’t come after him.     Minho pointed at her door and gave him a frown. “She probably wanted to spend time with us. Or maybe there was something she wanted to do that might not have included dying her hair like what we did with ours.” He suggested, watching the frown appear on his leader’s face.     Just when the awkward silence was about to become unbearable, a blood curdling scream sounded in Angel’s room. Chan, followed by Changbin and Minho rushed into the room with makeshift weapons of a remote, book and hairbrush. They looked around wildly until a blur of red latched onto the leader’s frame. “KILL IT! KILL IT NOW!” She screamed in terror, pointing to the corner of the room.     Chan dropped the remote he was carrying to catch the wild 23 year old and stared at where she was pointing. “What is it?” He wondered, holding the woman tighter when she hid her face in his neck.     She whimpered quietly and started to try and pushed herself through the group and out of the room. “Get the spiderrrr!” She whined, looking up at the other two with tears in her eyes.     Changbin immediately stepped into the room to find the source of her panic, seeing the quarter sized arachnid stuck to the corner of her ceiling across from her bed. “I’ll get it, hang on Noona!” He called over to her, winding his arm back to throw the book toward the thing.     She flinched when she heard the thud of the book hitting the wall and peeked out from Chan’s neck to see what had happened. “You’re cleaning that up right?” She asked seriously when she saw the gross splatter of the dead spider on the book.     Changbin rolled his eyes and snorted softly before getting the hug he wanted from the woman. “I mean sure, if this is what I get for saving you from the spider and cleaning the book.”  He sighed out, earning a smile from his favorite member.     She then stepped toward Minho and gave him a large hug too. “And thank you for helping save me from the spider.” She told him, gaining a grin as he hugged her tight and started backing them both up and away from the leader who was about to pummel him for stealing the redhead.     “HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU TO STOP STEALING HER FROM ME!” He finally roared, earning laughs from the rest of the members while Chan chased Minho around the dorm house,     Woojin stepped toward Angel and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “So about the salon thing?” He asked quietly.     She shook her head. “You all look amazing. And it’s really fine. I understand. Just shocked is all. You guys look so sexy now.” She replied just as quietly, winking up at him when his cheeks started reddening from her compliment.

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[mochawon]

Stray Kids as Stray Kids Songs

I dunno if this has been done yet, but I saw a post that said "Young Wings is Seungmin's song" and I was like yaaass truthhh. And that got me thinking, which songs show off each member's skills/ make them stand out the best? So here’s Stray Kids and their representative songs!! (just my opinion!)

Warrior's Descendant

It is an unspoken agreement that this is CHANGBIN'S SONGG. The charisma that he showed?? It was only the first episode and Binnie already made such a good first impression!! I mean, we can all agree that Changbin is a phenomenal rapper and any song he does is remarkable. But this was the first time they performed as a group, and he already caught JYP’s attention! The song showed off his amazing rapping skills and gave me life oml. Also it was the first(and last) time we saw Dark! Changbin, which is cute but soft! Changbin is the best ;)

Hellevator

I chose Jisung, even though his singing and rapping are phenomenal so no matter what song it is, he performs it flawlessly and really stands out (no wonder he gets so many compliments from JYP, he can do anything) But Hellevator really shows off his voice!! He practiced so hard on that high note and executed it so perfectly ㅠㅠ that just shows how hard working he is and also how wide his vocal range is and it's one of the reasons he's so admirable!!! 

Glow

Minho: I don’t know if I associate him with this song because of the elimination ( sorry I triggered the feels)  but I think it’s so unfair of JYP because Minho’s voice was beautiful in Glow!!! His voice is so soft and thick when he raps, I dunno I think he did well in the mission and the snek shouldn’t have eliminated him because of a lyrical mistake -_- He definitely has a great singing voice, I don’t know what JYP was thinking to have made Minho change to rap but he was able to do it anyway, which shows how multi-talented he is!!!

School Life

Jeongin!!! First of all, how cute is he in that gif aww what a sweetie<3 Secondly, this line in the pre-chorus of School Life:

“hakgyo jongsoriga ding ding ding”

“학교 종소리가 (땡땡땡) ” 

in the 3:3:3 is iconic, why’d they take it from Jeongin ㅠㅠ But I think the line in the chorus:

“maeil ttokgateun neukkimi deureo oh jigyeowo”

“매일 똑같은 느낌이 들어 Oh 지겨워 ” 

really compliments his voice as well, and cause he’s the baby maknae, the concept fits him so nicely and he’s so adorable in a school uniformmm >.< Just a really precious song for our precious child Jeonginnie~

Grrr 총량의 법칙

No discussion needed, this is Felix’s song.

“Chongryange beobchik”

“ 총량의 법칙”

“We rolling, we rolling 숨이 턱 끝까지 차오를 때까지 We growling, we growling 우린 변해가지 다시 괴물같이”

Do I even need to elaborate?? Thank you Chan for blessing us with Felix’s growling and deep vocals  ㅠㅠ

4419

(Dang I couldn’t find a 4419 gif and I was too lazy to make one oh well)

Woojin!! This was a really hard one to choose, cause he’s main vocal duhhh. He’s so remarkable in so many songs, but most of SK’s songs are rap-based so of course rap line stands out and I gotta give them credit for those songs... Yes his part in the pre-chorus of Hellevator is amazing, so is his part in School Life, the high note in Young Wings (and every song he has sung oops. But like, I couldn’t give them to Woojin cause I had to give them to other members, do you understand my dilemma)  But!! He has a stunning high note in 4419!! 

“shiganeul meomchwoseo neowaye chueogeul dashi”

“시간을 멈춰서 너와의 추억을 다시 ”

But if I didn’t have to give Grrr to Felix (my bae xoxo) I’d totally give it to Woojin for the 

“I want you to understand me museun iri saenggilji molla oneuldo naneun jijeo”

“I want you to understand me 무슨 일이 생길지 몰라 오늘도 나는 짖어”

Just. Yes.

Ya Ya Ya

Hyunjin: this is another one that was a difficult decision for me to make. I loved his original line in 4419: 

“yojeumeun eottae chal chinae” 

“요즘은 어때 잘 지내”

And there’s something special like a strong edge to his rapping voice, so all of his raps are great anyway, but there’s something memorable about the second verse in Ya Ya Ya: 

“nuga piryohae I said, they the best, that’s true ppalli seoboehae” 

“누가 필요해 I said, they the best, that’s true 빨리 섭외해”

 that really drew my attention and stuck in my head.

Young Wings

I already mentioned this earlier but Seungmin owns this song. He didn’t really catch my attention before, but when I saw him perform Young Wings, I was like O.o Why didn’t I notice his talent earlier? His voice is so beautiful?? And this song compliments it so perfectly?? Like if “Naturally, ey ey” and “Spread my wings, ey ey” aren’t your favorite lyrics of all time, then are you really making the right choices in life??

3RACHA

But wait!! You’re wondering, what about Bang Chan??

Well, it’s obvious that, since he’s the amazing leader and producer of all of the songs, HE SLAYS ALL OF THE SONGS. (I mean, at this point they don’t have enough songs for me to assign each member their own song, but Channie more than deserves all the credit for his songs)  He’s so talented, I still can’t believe he made ALL OF THOSE SONGS?? His voice is especially soft and soothing, even if he’s singing an aggressive verse of rap, you can tell that his voice radiates warmth and I love that about Chan!!! Personally, I think 3RACHA songs represent him best, since he expresses his feelings more freely in their lyrics, especially in Broken Compass and Start Line (But that’s just because they’re my favorite 3RACHA songs whoops)

But if I had to choose my favorite Chan part in the SK songs, I’d choose 

“naui sangtae maltu haengdong ireomyeon an doendan geol arado modu bandaega dwae”

“나의 상태 말투 행동 이러면 안 된단 걸 알아도 모두 반대가 돼”

Seriously, his voice is so breathy and raspy in those lines, I die a little every time I hear it smh.

Thank you for reading through my whole rant hahaha. I hope you agree with me, but otherwise I’d love to hear your opinion!! Ahhh let’s obsess over Stray Kids together!!

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[strapcats]

Thicker Than Water (Part 2)

↬ Genre: Gang au, angst, drama, eventual fluff

↬ Pairing: Jeongin x Chan

↬ Word Count: 2,115

↬ Description: Dépaysement- (n.) When someone is taken out of their own familiar world and pushed into a new one.

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Yang Jeongin is a young Busan runaway with a sharp tongue.

Bang Chan is the easily-offended leader of a crime syndicate.

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Part(s) One, Two

Chapter Two

3 AM, the warehouse door rattled open, cracking the silence of the hideout. All 6 of the boys inside were asleep, calm and dreaming, until the door had closed with a bang, at which point one of them woke up. BC, they called him, rolled out of his bed and landed soft-footed on the cold cement ground. He reached behind him without looking and grabbed his gun, a 9mm handgun, from his bed. Every syndicate member had at least two, one with them at all times, as per regulation. BC had 4; one under his pillow, one in his bedside drawer, one in a holster he attached to his thigh, and the final one he moved a bit, from an inside coat pocket to just carrying it around. He walked slowly and silently towards the door to his room, and then the door to the warehouse. His handgun had a silencer on it, he didn’t want to wake the other members if it wasn’t necessary. He rounded a dark corner, his gun at the ready, only to see Han and Felix carrying in a body. He lowered his gun and sauntered over to the pair of syndicate members. Felix was carrying the body bridal style, but rather harshly dropped it on the ground once BC got closer. Han was watching the white haired boy’s back, he had just closed the door.

“Did you kill that dealer like I asked you to, Felix? You didn’t have to bring his body back…” BC spoke softly but sharply, looking Felix in the eye judgmentally. Felix nodded.

“He’s dead, put the money into my account.” He said directly, BC nodded back. Felix turned to Han and waved him off. “Get some rest man, you did well tonight. Thanks.” BC nodded in acceptance of Felix’s order, and Han muttered an incoherent reply before wandering off into the darkened warehouse somewhere to his room.

“I found this kid outside of Purity’s cellar, I think he’s their newest runner. He was shivering and he seemed scared, the probably pulled him off the streets sometime last week, and we’re initiating him. I thought he could be of some use in terms of leverage.” Felix spoke, a proud undertone in his voice as he explained the situation to BC. The older man  shook his head disappointedly.

“You’re an idiot. They’re not going to come after some stupid runner. If you wanted to hit them where it hurts, you had to do better than a new recruit.” BC paused, then continued in English, now that it was just him and Felix. “Get rid of him by dawn. I don’t care how. You will not be getting paid for it.” BC said coldly as he walked away, back to his room to return to sleep. Felix felt like punching his superior, but he knew he’d be dead in a heartbeat. Instead, he opted to kicking the passed out boy in the side a couple times.

After his temper tantrum, he picked up the boy and took him to the interrogation room. He tied him up and locked the door on his way out of the room. He went to his room and slept for a couple hours before he knew he had to be awake to question his hostage. His plan was to get as much information as he could out of the Purity ring member, and then put a bullet through his skull. Simple.

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BC was uninformed about the events that had happened regarding Felix and Jeongin that morning, that was until Woojin walked into his office with a very unhappy look on his face. The tall man explained the events and BC shooed him out of his office. About five minutes went by with Woojin standing outside his superior’s office, worried about what he was doing. BC opened the door and started walking towards the interrogation room where Woojin said Felix, Changbin, and Han were at the moment. He could indistinctly hear Woojin trying to tell him something, but he didn’t really care. He was pissed.

He opened the door to the room harshly, catching the tail end of what Changbin was trying to discipline Felix with at that moment. Han and Changbin took one look at BC and then backed up to the other side of the room, letting Felix stand up. The white-haired boy started to speak, but BC had his gun pointed at Felix already. The younger boy gulped. Changbin looked afraid, he didn’t think it would come to this. Han scuttled out of the room, he didn’t want to see one of his best friends get killed by his boss. BC inhaled sharply and then pulled the trigger.

A loud bang went off in the room, causing everyone’s ears to ring. BC had taken off his silencer for once, and his aim was spot on. Felix’s legs collapsed underneath him and he fell to his knees. His eyes were wide and blank, his face filled with no emotion but fear. BC spit on the ground in front of him, slid his pistol back into his thigh holster, and walked out of the room. Changbin followed close behind, Woojin staying and looking mournfully at the boy on the ground.

“You know better than to disobey him, Felix. Next time, he won’t miss.” Woojin spoke pitifully down to the white haired boy before leaving, letting Felix be. He let one tear fall down his cheek, the shock finally getting to him. BC was the best shot in the entire syndicate web, his skills were unmatched. He missed his head on purpose. He wanted Felix’s life to flash before his eyes, he wanted him to know who was in charge. It worked, and now Felix remembered how much power BC really had.

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BC walked into the medical room, Woojin was sitting in one corner, organizing some of his medical supplies. Jeongin was asleep on one of the room’s cots, twitching ever so slightly, he looked uncomfortable and scared.

“So this is the boy then, Woojin? What’s his name?” BC spoke softly, as not to disturb the boy in question. The leader was standing at Woojin stopped his work and nodded. BC walked closer to the foot of the cot, placing one hand on the bed to smooth out the blanket that covered Jeongin. Woojin walked over to his leader.

“His name is Yang Jeongin, he’s 17, he says he comes from Busan. He was just coming out of shock when he fell asleep, so this nap of his is probably filled with fear. When he wakes up, he’ll be confused and painfully distressed.” The medic spoke calmly, explaining the situation to his superior. BC nodded. He was going to speak when the younger boy stirred in the bed, turning to face up, and then his eyes flickered open. Woojin went to the cot next to him and set his personality back to it’s teddy bear-like state. BC backed up a little.

“Hey Jeonginnie… How are you feeling?” Woojin spoke softly and kindly, it amazed BC how quickly his demeanor can change. Jeongin moved to sit up, and winced painfully. His side hurt like the devil, and he wasn’t sure what was going on. He saw Woojin and recognized him, knowing he was safe, but his eyes flicked to the other figure in the room, and his heart rate quickened. He was scared and his body showed it by tensing up and causing his breathing to go faster.

Woojin placed one of his large hands on Jeongin’s chest and hushed him. “Jeongin, calm down. He’s safe, he’s not going to hurt you. Breathe deeply. I promise you’re going to be okay.” Woojin spoke to calm the boy, helping him sit more upright. Jeongin’s eyes were locked onto BC, and though he was still scared, he tried his best to slow his own breathing. Woojin looked to BC and nodded, the mouthed the word ‘slowly’ to the other man. BC nodded.

“Hi Jeongin, my name is BC. You can call me Chan. This is my place, and everyone you’ll meet here are under my protection and rule.” The man did his best to speak softly like Woojin did, but his voice ended up sounding sinister because of it’s monotonous undertones. He cringed at himself internally, but he did see Jeongin soften up as he got closer. He applauded himself and smiled a little bit at the boy before sitting on the end of the bed.

Jeongin looked at the new character in his story. Tall, dark, handsome, with an aura that caused Jeongin to feel an indescribable amount of uneasiness. He looked strict, strong, and extremely handsome. His hair was tousled and black, much like Jeongin’s own, and showed a bit of his forehead with the part he had chosen. His body was fit and lean, but not as tall as Woojin. He was broad-shouldered and buff, with large hands and calloused palms. He had two offset thin line tattoos under his left ear, very similar to Felix’s on his fingers. His eyes were strong and intense, a dark chocolate brown that sparkled, even in the darkness of the room. He had a defined jawline and a slightly crooked smile with small dimples that were just barely visible with his small smile. His posture was professional and sharp, and he held himself with pride and power. He was wearing a black dress shirt with laces on the sleeves, which happened to be unlaced at the moment, revealing smooth, sun-kissed skin underneath. He paired it with blueish-gray jeans and oxford style dark brown shoes. When he first started examining him, Jeongin thought he was a snack. He knew now that he was dead wrong, he was a damn full course meal.

Jeongin smirked, surprising Woojin, who was studying his actions closely. Chan stood up, thinking something was wrong, as did Woojin. The two were now standing close to each other and you could clearly see their height difference. Jeongin got an evil idea. Was something wrong with his head?

“You’re kinda short to be walking around with that kind of ego, don’t you think?” The young boy spoke clearly, very obviously looking Chan up and down. He had no idea who BC was, and he didn’t really care. All he knew was that he thought he was hot, and Jeongin only knew one way to flirt. Chan blinked harshly, taken aback. Woojin opened his mouth and covered it with his hand in delighted shock. A massive smile spread across the tall man’s face and he looked at Chan, waiting for a response.

“Excuse me?” Chan growled, finally coming to his senses and taking a step or two towards the boy on the cot. His hand hovered over the holster on his thigh as a kind of instinct, and Woojin placed an arm in front of him to stop him from going any closer to Jeongin, but then removed it after a beat, stepping back to watch the scene play out.

“You heard me, short-ass.” Jeongin spoke clearly, moving so his feet were hanging off the side of the cot just in case he needed to run. He did notice the gun on the older man’s leg, but he chose to ignore it. Chan was having a war inside his head. He knew he had no reason or right to rough this kid up, but he was offended, his pride was wounded. He let the hand above his gun relax, coming up with a better idea.

He pulled a switchblade from his back pocket, and he pushed Jeongin down onto the cot, pinning him with the blade. Chan’s forearm was pressed against the younger’s chest, one leg between his and the other on the ground. The other arm was holding the knife tight to Jeongin’s throat and the reaction was just what he wanted. He could feel the boy’s heart racing, his pupils were dilated, and he gulped stressfully. Chan smirked. This boy couldn’t be from Ring, he’s too immature for them. Perfect. He thought as he leaned down to Jeongin’s ear, choosing his words carefully.

“You’ll learn to control that tongue of yours, now that you’re one of us. You’re mine, kid. Welcome to Clan 09, Yang Jeongin.” He spoke softly, making each word intentionally dramatic, and making sure his message was very clear. He backed off of the younger boy, a smirk present on his face, like it had been transferred from Jeongin to Chan. He flicked his switchblade closed and placed it back into his pocket, before shooting a knowing glance at Woojin and leaving the room. Woojin sighed.

“Follow me to your room, kid. He’s not bluffing.”

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