#kim gaeul scenarios

[pupyuj]

CAN WE GET SOME MORE GAEUL CONTENT‼️⁉️

she’s so babygirl that it hurts

I just wanna grab her tiny waist and ruin her haha jk, unless?

i gotchu anon WE NEED MORE GAEUL CONTENT IN GENERAL unpopular opinion but she’s very baby daddy to me too and in this essay i will—i’m joking… THAT’S A DRABBLE FOR ANOTHER DAY EHEHUEE 🤫🤫

OHOHOHO ive’s gaeul-unnie being this strong figure for the little ones :(( she’s their pillar! but when it comes to you all that just evaporates into the air 🫣 she really doesn’t know what it is! every touch, every smile, everything and anything you say to her just makes her mind go blank and before you know it she’s absolutely putty in your hands 😳 it's so amusing to see for the younger members! ☺️ you coming over their dorm without a warning and surprising gaeul w the prettiest flowers and the yummiest donuts that you let the other members snack on, of course 😭 ugh gaeul being so charmed and enamoured that she kinda just lets you do anything you want to her?? ya'll are watching a movie in her room and she has no problem allowing you to pull her to your lap and touch her underneath the blankets... your cold fingertips being such a nice contrast against her warm skin.. how could she not whimper under your touch??

ofc you'd have to tell her to be quiet or else the girls will find out and tease her to no end!! and gaeul does try her hardest, she really does! but her efforts go to waste when you start playing with her tits underneath her shirt and rub her cunt through her panties :< and it looks like she's trying to stop you with the way she's squeezing her legs together and holding onto your wrist as if to pull it out of her shorts but really, she's torn between letting you fuck her completely or just tease her! "love, can i touch you?" you'd ask knowing damn well what the answer would be 😵‍💫 ugh gaeul was so whipped for you that it was her that decided to lay down on the bed and pull you on top of her...

kissing her neck would be enough to completely melt her down! she absolutely loves the way you kiss her :(( it was so addictive! gaeul suddenly grinding her cunt on your thigh when she's usually so patient and actually prefers when you take your time with her?? oh, she must be so desperate to get off! gaeul doesn't even care that she looks so unlike the 'eldest' of the ive family—when you're around, no titles matter to her. just you, and the way you make her feel.

but yeah no, it's totaly so easy to ruin her! with enough degrading words in her ear and about three fingers inside her tight cunt, gaeul would be gone 😵‍💫 just a moaning, whimpering mess underneath you who can't get a grasp of the situation bcs, well, you were just too good at what you do :(( "can you take it, hon?" you'd ask,, which is of course was useless considering gaeul can barely hear her own thoughts with the way you stretched her out while you spread your fingers inside her and the fact that you knew that she can take anything 🫣 "useless.. i was hoping you'd put up more of a fight..." saying this with a pout, deeply upsetting gaeul bcs oh no you were unsatisfied but also turning her on bcs... well, she's a slut for you, what did you expect.

"(y/n)-ah.. more... i can take it... p-please, more..."

"aw, that's right.. good girl." gosh, gaeul could cum from that alone.. her ending up hugging you as you thrusted your fingers inside her in a rapid pace :(( whining in your ear and just begging for you to completely break her bcs she needed it! especially when she has been so busy taking care of the members... being able to relax and be used like this was a blessing and thank fucking god for you while she's at it 🤭

who else is part of the clingy gaeul after fucking agenda bcs hello that's totally her!! refusing to let you go anywhere and practically trapping you underneath her bcs even your aftercare was to die for!! 🥺 but trust that after gaeul has recovered that she'll start something up again! babygirl just needs so much love rn and she knows you can provide that and more 😋💕

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[eternamarea]

: EITHER WAY. gaeul x fm!reader

synopsis. loss of self restraint and a hint of cliché. now playing : either way by ive — wc. 739

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏AS THOUGH it were empty, the halls were quiet. only murmurs of both my name and kim gaeul’s flooded the maze-like area. grins were exchanged between students as none other than yujin, my best friend, rushed to my aid.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏she covered me as people yelled, “fight! fight! fight!” as though it were a chant. it was almost ritualistic, the way people moved around us to let us pass towards the field, high-fives being practically thrown at me.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏this was it, time to put on a show.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏as i reached the field, i ran towards gaeul.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏“if you lose, you’re getting out of this school, got it, darling?” she snickered at me, and as soon as i was gonna throw back some snarky comeback, she angled her fist and started swinging at me.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏i attempted to fight back, but it only resulted in me falling. a bunch of “oh’s” were heard oh-so loudly.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏“ahem, l/n y/n, this is your last chance to apologize for sleeping with my boyfriend–” she was cut off by a teacher grabbing her by the waist. she was quickly pulled away and i was helped up by a different teacher, watching the crowd disappear into their own groups.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏it was so cringe.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏why would i even agree to a stupid school fight? it only led to her and i being sat in the principal’s office, begging for forgiveness on my part and stares from hers.

☆ — flashback end ,,

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏SUCH A foggy memory, supposedly long forgotten but remembered as it was my first day after suspension.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏i had dark circles under my eyes, and my uniform was crinkled. what an amazing way to start my first day back, huh?

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏it felt awfully weird, to be back. all eyes were on me and hopefully gaeul's as well when she'd walked in (that is if she even shows up.)

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏as if though i had a guardian angel, first block bell rung before anyone could approach me. god, me and my undying love for gaeul, at least that's how yujin teased me for today. better than paying attention in finance, in my opinion.

☆ — timeskip ,,

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏THE REST of the day went by smoothly until piano practice. here i was, in the same room as kim gaeul once more, being partnered with none other than the latter for the presentation.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏tension filled the room, it was unbearable. i hated her in that moment. my ego would not let me admit how attractive she looked as her long, slender fingers clacked against the keyboard. wait...what?

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏my cheeks grew red, specially when people started leaving to their respective music rooms.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏"are you still shy around me, darling? after all that time we spent in the principal's office?" she snickered.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏i sat down next to her, trembling slightly, but still being able to shakily put my fingers on the keyboard, forcing a smile as the tension grew.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏one more sigh from her pump lips and that's all it took for me to lose all self-control.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏i gripped her shirt, pulling her closer. her angry groans as i practically dragged her onto her feet were ricocheting throughout the empty piano room. pressing our foreheads together, i relished in the smell of her toothpaste and peachy scent. a grin formed on her mouth, and so, i decided to kiss it away.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏"gaeul, may i?"

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏"of course," it left teasingly, as if i wouldn't actually do it.

͏͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏my tongue swiped on her bottom lip and as soon as she gasped, i pressed our mouths together, going in rhythm with the way our hands roamed each other.

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[jiwon1es]

hi ! call me sienna, i'm 19. she/her. first time writing in tumblr, english not my first language. this is my sfw acc!

(!) nsfw acc > @kittyl1z

i stan ive and i've been reading a lot of them here as well as i read some little!idols, so i thought it would be a nice idea to do both...? pls be nice to me !

i do:

- little!ive x fem!reader

- ive x fem!reader

#ive #ive x reader #ive scenarios #ive imagines #little!ive #ahn yujin #jang wonyoung #kim gaeul #lee hyunseo #kim jiwon #naoi rei

[shuamorollss]

Ocean View — gaeul x gn!reader

note: idk what i just did.. This was just word vomit n a scenario i imagined earlier during bible study HAHSJEKDKAL AND HAPPY 200+ FANS FOR ME ILY ALL SM U DON'T UNDERSTAND😭😭🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶 i wanted to Write smth to celebrate the milestone But have this first Cause I'm trying to get rid of my writers block!!!

warning/s: wrote this for like 5 minutes so expect errors!!

tags: established relationship 「 wc: 0.5k 」

perm taglist: @jangwonie @coffeewon @butterflyy-ningg @w3bqrl . . .

The evening was fast approaching, so you immediately settled yourself at the porche of your cabin, only to witness the ocean view plus the sunset that will be taking place.

it's quite nice to have the time to just sit around, do nothing but admire the heavenly view of the ocean sea. The satisfying sounds of the waves and the freezing yet refreshing breeze going through your whole body. It's indeed something you have longing to experience. and here you are, actually doing exactly that, and for a lifetime as well.

You sat there as your eyes and the waves at a distance met, you couldn't get your eyes off the view. It was like it was glued only for you to stare at it, until you heard someone.

" Y/n! " A familiar voice calls for you, being the only key for your hues to stop paying attention to the ocean view.

You turn around to have a peek inside your cabin to see a short blue haired woman making her way to the counter. You could already tell who it was, from her hair as blue as the ocean itself.

" Gaeul! " You stand up with stars in your eyes, witnessing your girlfriend opening the door home after a long day of being away.

You swiftly made your way towards her, welcoming her with the warmest, tightest hug you were craving during the whole day.

She slid her hands around your waist to secure you, not letting go of the embrace she was also yearning for.

You noticed her haggard posture as well as her appearance, you pondered for a few seconds if she didn't have the greatest day.

" I hope you're okay, love. I cooked you dinner. "

Gaeul formed a grin as she closed her eyes, then her hand transfering to your nape, pulling your head gently to rest against her forehead.

" I miss you. " Gaeul spoke, as her hands then again transferred to cup your cheeks.

Your cheeks were heating and your heart was beating in bliss. You enamored this moment yet you were still worried about your girlfriend's state.

" Love, you're tired, right? " you softly spoke and she slightly nodded in response. foreheads still attached, not planning on letting go any time soon.

" You had a tiring day. Let's go eat dinner. " You inquired. Gaeul only exhaled in response in which you had already hinted as a no.

" Do you wanna go outside and watch the ocean then? " You mumbled, the other shook her head.

" Then what do you want to do? "

" Just here. "

" Here? " You raised a brow.

" I like it here more. Like this. " She chuckled, brushing your hair.

You were too worried for Gaeul and desperate to get her to rest. Her tired posture as she rests her forehead on yours, and her droopy eyes so desperate to be closed shut. how aren't you gonna be worried?

" Don't you wanna go outside? Watch the ocean? "

You asked once more. your gaze not leaving her visage.

She pulled your head closer until your noses were in contact. Her head was full of you, and even a day without you almost drove her crazy. Using this embrace to finally energize her for a bit, maybe not even a bit. Her hands were secured behind your neck for a long moment, not wanting to let you go even if she had to, though she didn't want to.

" You're prettier than the ocean. " were the words that last left her breath before pecking her lips on yours.

© seungiepup 2022. please do not modify, edit, copy or reproduce any of the works published.

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[vex91]

Kim Gaeul - Breakfast in bed

Pairing: Kim Gaeul x Female Reader

Fandom: IVE

Requested by: Anonymous

Request: can you write something about gaeul as well as 🥺

Summary: Gaeul uses her day off to spend morning with you to make up for your lost time after IVE's comeback.

Warning(s): Smut, 18+ content, Just Gaeul being a pussy eater getting pussy drunk so just sex

A/N: I'm too soft for her istg😔❤ Thanks for requesting <3

3rd's POV

You stirred awake at the sudden weight on top of you. You opened your eyes just to be met with a pair of brown eyes you loved so much. Your girlfriend was smiling at you, you could notice that she was planning something but before you could ask about it, her lips were already leaving lazy kisses on your face and neck. You chuckled at her behavior as you immediately got an idea about what she wanted.

Your girlfriend was a big pussy eater, if she only could she would eat you out all the time but unfortunately her job kept her busy but now when she finally had a day off, you knew that she just waited for a chance to eat you out.

"Can I?" She mumbled against your cheek, waiting for your approval and when you nodded your head she immediately got in between your legs. She pulled your pants and panties off before throwing them somewhere on the floor without any care and just like that pulled you gently by your thighs closer to her face. She started by leaving wet kisses on your thighs while still maintaining eye contact. You started getting hot at the sight of her between your legs and Gaeul could see it causing her to smile up at you.

She blew on my clit lighty causing me to whimper. Smirking she gave my pussy a few quick licks, laughing at my annoyed whine but since Gaeul wasn't cruel and because she also waited a lot for that, she decided to not keep you waiting. She kept you in place by your thighs as she fully put her face between your legs and started sucking on your clit. Her tongue fucked you so good you actually wanted to scream loudly but since you just woke up you just managed to raise your voice a little but it was still enough to boost Gaeul's ego.

Your hands pulled at her hair a little to help you ground yourself more and the small pain made her groan in your clit. She kept going until she managed to make you cum purely just on her tongue. She licked everything off before continuing her job in eating you out. Her tongue moved at a fast pace as she enjoyed hearing her name coming out of you in such a dirty scenario. You pushed her head more into you, bucking your hips more to her mouth, seeing that Gaeul pulled away and spit on your pussy before diving right into it again.

She had you coming again quickly and just like before she cleaned you up perfectly with her tongue but before she could continue you pulled her up by her shirt and into a kiss. Moaning at your taste on her mouth you soon pulled away "How about we have some breakfast and then you can continue eating me out until you're satisfied?" You panted out but Gaeul wasn't too keen on that "I like what I was having more than any breakfast though" you laughed at it "If you eat with me then you will have me for the rest of the day in bed, how that sounds?" And all Gaeul could do was nod, excited for the rest of the day.

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[sixzeroes]

take my breath.

summary | lee donghyuck did not believe in ‘love at first sight.’ key word: did. he does now, but only because you happened to fall into his arms on the icy road in the narrow streets. you’re going to render him breathless from the countless times your smile takes his breath away.

characters | lee donghyuck x reader(f).

genres | fluff, romance, slice of life, strangers-to-lovers, meet-cute au, high school au, non-idol au.

warnings | profanity, me projecting my distaste for skinny jeans sorry hyuck ily, mentions of religion (hyuck is my fav church boy), he calls reader ‘princess’ :o like once tho lol, second-hand embarrassment,, mentions of jisung liking ive’s gaeul, not proofread so it’s probs all over the place sorry :P

word count | 5.5k.

37.5MHz | take my breath by nct dream ⋆ first love by sondia ⋆ lucky by exo.

it was time i had a more shy mc in my fics 💪💪 also this is me just projecting my dream meet-cute scenario that i always wish would happen during the damned winter lol!! ty all sm for waiting for this ep, i hope u enjoy ^^ ep.03 of my candy! miniseries, but it can be read on its own!

SATURDAYS ARE FOR THE BOYS, AND WHEN THE BOYS get together, Lee Donghyuck’s entire video game setup comes out. 

Today is the second day of January, and in celebration of the New Year, Donghyuck has invited some of his closest friends over for an entire day of video games. Huang Renjun, Lee Jeno, Liu Yangyang, and Osaki Shotaro have their hands on a controller. Zhong Chenle is busy calling his girlfriend whereas Na Jaemin is immersed in a podcast about bunnies. To his left, Mark Lee is stressing over university course selections, and to his right, Park Jisung is scrolling through an unknown girl’s Instagram. 

Donghyuck, being the Donghyuck he is, scooches over to Jisung with a mischievous smile. 

“Who’s that?” he asks, startling the younger boy. “Your girlfriend?”

Jisung’s face turns red and Donghyuck wishes he had his phone right now to capture the scene. “N—No! She’s not my girlfriend—just a classmate, that’s all.” 

That’s what Jisung says, but Donghyuck can tell that something is amiss. He nudges Jisung and wiggles his eyebrows. “Then is she a crush?” 

Jisung resembles a beet. 

“She is?” the older one coos, pinching the first year’s mochi-like cheek. “What do you like about”—he pauses to read the name—“Kim Gaeul?” 

“I don’t know,” Jisung honestly responds, looking down at his unlocked phone. “She’s really pretty and good at dancing.”

“It was love at first sight,” Chenle budges in with a dreamy sigh. In his eyes, the joy of teasing sparkles. “He’s been stalking her Instagram ever since November.” 

Donghyuck scrunches his nose at Chenle’s words. “Love at first sight? You’re kidding, right?”

Jisung shakes his head. “Why would I be kidding?”

Because ‘love at first sight’ is fake, Donghyuck wants to scoff, but he decides to keep that to himself. Jisung is obviously smitten with this girl, and as his older brother figure, the last thing Donghyuck wants to do is smash his innocent feelings. He instead opts to say, “You should at least follow her Instagram.” To that, Jisung vehemently shakes his head, and the topic is dropped at once. 

Donghyuck doesn’t believe in love at first sight. To him, love is something that occurs over time, not seconds. How can someone claim they love another when all they know is what they look like and their name? There’s no depth to love at first sight, no authenticity. Perhaps he’s being antagonistic, or maybe he’s just realistic. Either way, there is no such thing as ‘love at first sight’ in Donghyuck’s dictionary, and it will be like that for the next one hundred years. 

That was him yesterday, and whoever he was yesterday is not who he is today. 

Lee Donghyuck thinks he’s fallen in love at first sight. 

The road to the local CU is short but icy, an unfortunate outcome of the repeated snowfall throughout the past few weeks. The boys had slept over after last night’s truth or dare session seeped into the early hours of today. Even now, six of them are sprawled all across his living room while Renjun is tucked into Donghyuck’s sister’s bed. Mark walks beside him, the Canadian boy lounging in a sweater and a pair of basketball shorts despite the cold weather. Compared to him, Donghyuck is donning a thick winter jacket and a wool scarf for good measure. 

“You look funny,” comments Mark, his hands finding solace in his sweater pockets. 

Donghyuck shoots him a glare. “In Korea, someone like you is more likely to be stared at than me.”

The two make their way down the sidewalk to where CU is, finding themselves lost in a heated debate on whether Overwatch or League of Legends is a better game. (Donghyuck is a firm believer in Overwatch supremacy.) Mark exasperatedly shakes his head at Donghyuck’s stance, hands gesturing all over the place as he asserts why the younger one is completely and blatantly wrong. Donghyuck, in turn, groans in vexation, his chest muddled with frustration. 

Donghyuck turns the corner. “Mark, you don’t underst—”

One moment, he’s breathing like a regular person. Half a second later, Donghyuck feels as if the air has been knocked out of his lungs. Oh great, he thinks as a body crashes into him and his arms instinctively wrap around them, what a wonderful way to start the day.

“Oh my God,” a small voice squeaks, clearly mortified at the predicament. His focus is hazy from the impact, blinking to clear his blurring gaze. “I am so, so sorry!”

Donghyuck glances at the figure in his arms and his eyes double in size. “Woah…” he mumbles, zoning out of his surroundings. 

You pull away from his embrace, pink cheeks displaying your embarrassment. You profusely bow, avoiding eye contact with the boy. “I’m so sorry about this! Uh,” you crouch to pick up the bus card you’d dropped, “sorry! And thank you for catching me. Have a great day!” 

One moment, you’re standing in front of Donghyuck and Mark. Half a second later, you’re turning the corner with great urgency. 

Mark blinks. His lips are parted in confusion but no sound leaves his mouth. It takes him a minute to absorb the fast-paced situation. Finally, he says, “What the fuck was that?”

Donghyuck grazes a hand over his pounding heart, feeling the irregular beat through the several layers of thick winter clothes. Suddenly, he’s hotter than the sun despite the freezing weather. His ears are no longer tinted pink from the cold, but rather, a shade of crimson from the encounter. There’s an exhilarating feeling in his stomach, butterflies swarming his gut. He can vaguely hear Mark call his name in the background, the older guy tapping his shoulder. 

Is this what Jisung felt like?

Did Donghyuck just fall in love at first sight? 

“Melk,” he whispers—Mark makes a face at the nickname—one hand still over his heart, “I think I’m in love.” 

Mark coughs. “I’m sorry, what?” 

“So, let me get the facts straight,” says Renjun, hands folded as he digests the contents of Mark’s retelling. “You caught some girl from falling onto the ice by basically hugging her and now you’re in love with this girl who’s name you don’t even know?” 

Donghyuck dreamily sighs. “Yeah.” 

Jaemin flops onto the ground. “I think you’re insane.” 

Donghyuck dreamily nods. “Yeah.”

The group of boys simultaneously shake their heads at Donghyuck’s lovestruck expression, (understandably) ridiculed at how smitten he is with a random girl he met on the streets. Donghyuck, on the other hand, can’t stop thinking about your flustered frame from earlier. He’s never before seen a girl as cute as you. If he was in a K-Drama, he’s certain CGI flowers would have decorated the screen. 

“Did you get a good look at her face?” asks Shotaro, invested in Donghyuck’s love life. 

The male lead smiles. “She’s so pretty.”

Yangyang whistles. “Recognise her from anywhere, maybe?”

Donghyuck’s smile falls. His head hangs low. “No. She doesn’t look like a student at our school—I would definitely remember her face if she was. She did seem to be around our age, though.” 

“If she was in our area,” says Jeno, patting his friend’s gloomy back, “there’s a chance you’ll see her again. Could be from a different block of complexes.” 

“Yeah,” Chenle chimes in, briefly looking up from his Nintendo Switch. “If she was running the opposite way, she might’ve been going to the bus stop.” 

Donghyuck perks up at that thought. “Maybe,” he excitedly murmurs. The seed of hope has begun to grow in his heart. Jeno and Chenle are right; why else would you be in this neighbourhood if you didn’t live nearby? As his friends scoot back to their respective activities, Donghyuck bites his lower lip in anticipation. 

Perhaps, he will run into you sooner than expected. 

Fate must hold a special spot in her heart for Donghyuck. 

Roughly thirty-three hours after his meet-cute with you, Donghyuck decides to go for an ice cream run with Yangyang at seven in the evening. (Renjun was going to join, but Donghyuck’s sister insisted on cuddling and being the sweet boyfriend but terrible best friend he is, Renjun happily agreed. Donghyuck is not on good terms with his younger sister anymore.) 

Yangyang rummages through the ice cream bars, searching for his go-to Seolleim. Donghyuck grabs a Nugabar and a Screwbar—he contemplates on giving one to Renjun, but ultimately decides on eating both of them instead. 

His money, Renjun’s loss. 

“Hello,” Donghyuck absentmindedly greets the cashier, placing the ice cream bars on the counter for scanning. He fishes out his card to pay, sticking the slim plastic into the machine. When the payment is complete, Donghyuck grabs his snacks and glances up to say his thanks. 

Your pretty yet exhausted smile greets him back. 

“You—!” His words are caught in his throat, taken aback at the scene before him. He tilts his ball cap from obscuring the top of his view. “The girl from yesterday!” 

Your eyebrows crinkle, adorning a puzzled expression. Then, after studying his face for a second, your eyes widen in remembrance. “Ah! The guy from yesterday!” 

(Yangyang watches from the sidelines.) 

The fatigue has now been replaced by sheer embarrassment and adrenaline from yesterday’s events, your ears burning red. “I’m so sorry about yesterday.” you apologise again, bowing for the nth time. “I hope you weren’t hurt anywhere!” 

Donghyuck rapidly shakes his head, sticking his hands up in denial. “No! No, I wasn’t hurt. Were you?”

“Oh, no, I wasn’t, thanks to you.” you softly reply, tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ears. “I’d like to make up for my clumsy mistake, if that’s alright. Please, take something from the store for free.” 

(Yangyang snatches a bag of shrimp crackers.) 

Donghyuck refuses. “No, it’s okay. It wasn’t that big of a deal anyway.” 

(Yangyang slowly returns the bag of shrimp crackers.) 

“Are you sure?” you ask, lips pouting. 

Donghyuck finds you irresistibly cute. He can’t believe he’s never seen you around before, with your lovely lips and charming eyes. Hell, he’s never written poetry before, but with the way his mind won’t stop illustrating your beauty, he’s bound to replace history’s best poet with ease. Lee Donghyuck is attracted to you. He wants to see you again, and again, and again. The gears in his mind spin as a fantastic idea generates in his head. 

“Maybe,” he slowly starts, scanning your face, “if you really want to make up for it, you can give me your name instead.” 

(Yangyang suppresses a shriek.) 

The red spreads from your ears and neck to your cheeks and Donghyuck thinks you’re a gift sent from God. His parents didn’t get him the PC set he’s been wanting for ages, so as retribution, the heavens sent you right into his arms. Literally. 

You tug at your sweater, averting your gaze. “Y/N,” you speak timidly. “My name is Y/N.” 

“Nice to meet you, Y/N,” Donghyuck gently grins, his heart rate accelerating at the progress he’s made. “I’m Donghyuck.” 

When you softly smile at him, Donghyuck believes he saved the world in his previous life. 

“Maybe,” Yangyang mimics to the boys, “you can make up for it by giving me your name instead.”

The crowd hollers, hounding a proud Donghyuck with pats on his back and slaps to his shoulders. 

It’s been four days since Donghyuck got your name, and he’s returned to the convenience store every evening in hopes of seeing you again. Unfortunately for him, your shifts did not align with his visits, and Donghyuck is starting to wonder if he hallucinated the entire encounter. (No, he couldn’t have; not when Yangyang continues to reenact the entire scene during their lunch breaks.) He steels himself with a slap to his left cheek. Today is Saturday, exactly one week since Donghyuck’s breath was taken away. Once again, he’s going to pop by CU around seven in the evening––this time, with Renjun, who he managed to convince as the younger Lee’s attending a student council dinner party. With Renjun shuffling behind, Donghyuck enters CU with high hopes. 

The Y/N drought instantly vanishes when he sees your figure at the cashier. You’re scanning a basket of snacks for a group of kids, laughing at their animated antics. Donghyuck is very, very close to becoming addicted to your smile.

“Renjun,” he excitedly taps the older guy, “that’s her.” He points at your figure. 

“Oh, I’ve seen her before,” says Renjun, glancing your way. “She seems to be a student at that prestigious all-girls school near ours.” 

Ah, the joy Donghyuck drowns in whenever he learns more about you (in, you know, a non-stalkerish way). “Really? How’d you know?”

Renjun browses the instant ramyun packages. “Saw her a few weeks ago with a calculus textbook on the countertop. You know, the ones specifically made by that school?”

Donghyuck does not know because he never really cared about the prestigious all-girls high school before––which was extremely disrespectful on his part for disregarding such a wonderful school with such a beautiful student. He’s jealous of the girls that attend your school, and how they’re most likely graced with your presence every day. Donghyuck would kill to see you every single day. 

His hands grab a package of Neoguri ramyun whereas Renjun picks out the classic Shin. The two of them head towards the now-empty cashier, the kids having filed out a few minutes prior.

“Oh, hello.” you grin. “Donghyuck, right?”

He passes you the package and beams. “Yeah! Nice to see you again, Y/N.”

(While Donghyuck is preoccupied with staring at your lovely face, Renjun slips his package onto the counter and you scan it as well. Donghyuck pays for both of the ramyun, but he’s too distracted to realise the extra dollar leaving his wallet.)

“Has it been busy at all?” asks Donghyuck, pulling his card out of the machine. He’s desperately searching for an excuse to linger just a little longer. Renjun finds a sudden interest for the alcoholic drinks located at the opposite side of the store. 

You shake your head. “Just a few customers here and there. It’s cold outside, so I guess everyone is staying indoors.” 

“Understandable,” the boy hums.

The convenience store falls silent, Renjun attempting to engross himself in the ingredients of soju, Donghyuck digging through his brain for another topic, you looking down at your phone for the time. It’s awkward––so awkward––that Donghyuck thinks you might never want to talk to him again. So, pulling on his big boy pants, he pops the big question. “Do you have a lover?”

Renjun chokes on his spit. Donghyuck bites down on his tongue. Your eyes widen at the unexpected inquiry. “Uh—no,” you sputter, cheeks red. “I don’t have a lover.”

“Then…” He licks his parted lips. “Can I ask you out on a date?”

The convenience store falls silent. Renjun contemplates grabbing his friend and making a run for it. Donghyuck prays to every single deity out there for a positive response. You digest his words, letting each and every syllable sink in. 

You nibble on your lower lip. “But…you don’t even know me.”

Donghyuck’s heart falls (so does Renjun’s), but he gathers hope when he catches your curious gaze. “You’re right,” he confidently states, “so I want to get to know you. I’ll be honest with you, Y/N. I think you’re really cute. Like really, really cute. I kinda fell for you when you—you know—fell into my arms. Sorta like love at first sight?” He’s rambling at this point, unveiling how desperate he is to have one chance with you. Love sure does silly things. “I mean, no pressure, though.”

Pink paints your face. You’re about to answer when a voice squeaks from behind. “Dude, move.” Annoyed, Donghyuck turns around with a glare but falters at the sight of four middle school girls. Oh. Donghyuck once lived with a middle school girl, so he knows better than to test their patience. Like a child that’s been disciplined, he obeys, scooting over to let the girls purchase their snacks. A hand grasps his wrist, tugging him away from the counter and towards the exit. 

“Hey! Renjun!” hisses Donghyuck, struggling to release himself. “What are you doing?”

Renjun steps into the cold atmosphere. “Saving you from further embarrassment. Seriously, Hyuck, what were you doing? Confessing your undying love for her on the third meeting? You don’t even know her full name!” The Chinese boy abruptly stops and Donghyuck stumbles to a halt. Renjun prods the younger’s chest. “Look, you’re being too rash. She’s clearly on the shy side, so approach her, don’t overwhelm her, okay? Don’t start panicking and blurt out random shit.”

Donghyuck purses his lips. He wants to refute but he can’t; Renjun is right. He hangs his head low, feeling a little (re: really) pathetic at how careless he had been. Impressions are important, and right now, he fears he’s left a terrible one on you. 

Renjun, obviously noticing Donghyuck’s sulky mood, adds, “You’ve still got a chance, though! From what I’ve observed, she seems to be interested in you, just extremely timid. I think, if you head back in with your thoughts organised—”

“Donghyuck!”

It takes him a second to register your voice. Donghyuck spins around, shocked to see you jogging towards him, still clad in your CU uniform. And like déjá vu, you slip on the ice, falling into his warm embrace. 

(Donghyuck could get used to this.) 

“Y/N,” he breathes, getting a whiff of your sweet scent. “Are you okay?” 

Like always, your ears are tinted red. “Uh—yes! Yes, thank you.” You balance yourself on the slippery surface. “I just wanted to give you something,” you quietly say, lifting a slip of paper. Your handwriting is scrawled on it, which Donghyuck finds effortlessly cute. “It’s my number. For, uh, you know, the date.” Your voice grows smaller at the last sentence, awkwardly avoiding his eyes. 

If Donghyuck is a dynamite, you are his lighter. 

“The—date?” he stammers, unable to believe his ears. “You’re—You—Yes to the date?” 

You gently laugh. “Yes to the date.” 

Donghyuck is on—no, above cloud nine. He plucks the piece of paper from your hands, grasping it as if it’d fly away. He cocks an eyebrow and tosses you a smirk. “I’ll text you later, princess.”

You avoid his eyes but a grin tugs at your lips. “I’ll be waiting.” With that, you give him a small wave and retreat back to the convenience store. Donghyuck watches you disappear, his heart rate breaking records. 

Renjun has one hell of a story to tell the others the next time the boys get together. 

Sunday morning, Donghyuck lays in bed as he stares at your contact in his phone. It’s been a little over twelve hours since you gave him your number, and because he’s a nervous wreck, he has yet to text you about the date. 

He ponders what sort of date would be the best. A picnic date? No, it’s too cold. A museum date? No, Donghyuck isn’t really into museums. An arcade date? No, he isn’t willing to unleash his no-showering-only-gaming side to you (yet). 

A movie date seems to be the most ideal first date, from both an objective and subjective perspective. He opens Naver, curious about the current selection of movies in theatres. Donghyuck scrolls through the list, spotting several movies he’s seen advertisements for. A particular one catches his eye—Candy, a romance-comedy movie featuring four high school boys and their entertaining love lives. He clicks on the description, intrigued by the premise. (Don’t let anyone know, but Donghyuck is a diehard romance fan.) A small smile settles on his lips. 

Donghyuck, with a vague itinerary in mind, sends you a message. 

donghyuck: hi y/n, it’s donghyuck :)

You respond almost immediately. 

you: donghyuck!! hi ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

He might overdose on your cuteness. 

donghyuck: so i was thinking of our date donghyuck: and i was wondering if ur up for a movie at the nearby lotte mall??

you: i’d love to watch a movie! which one ?

donghyuck: how does candy sound?

you: i’ve been wanting to watch that one for soo long!! 

Donghyuck proudly grins. 

donghyuck: i know it’s a little sudden, but is today at 3pm ok?? i’ll buy the tickets and everything, so just bring yourself

you: you don’t have to! i can buy the snacks

donghyuck: maybe you can pay next time ^^

Smooth, he thinks to himself. 

you: if u say so haha you: i’ll see you at three!!

Oh, Donghyuck beams, roses blooming on his cheeks. I definitely saved the world in my previous life.

Today’s look consists of a striped crewneck tucked into wide-legged slacks and a pair of black Converses. Donghyuck’s hair is neatly combed, his bangs parted to reveal a portion of his forehead. The outfit is topped off with a puffer jacket and a spritz of his father’s Dior perfume. Normally, Donghyuck would just wear a leather jacket in an all-black fashion. But Renjun, ever the style guru, emphasised the importance of looking nice on the first date. 

(Frankly, Renjun just wanted to play stylist so Donghyuck became his K-Pop idol to dress.) 

Donghyuck received a fair amount of compliments at church earlier this morning, many of his peers applauding the new look. He clearly remembers how impressed Uchinaga Aeri was, nearly shedding a tear at his lack of skinny jeans. 

(Sorry, Aeri, but Donghyuck still likes his skinny jeans and he won’t change his opinions for anyone. Not even you.)

(…Okay, maybe for you.)

(Can you tell he’s hopelessly in love?)

Despite the below zero weather, Donghyuck’s hands are sweaty and his nape is hot. It’s ten before three p.m., and he’s standing outside of the cinema, waiting for your familiar figure. With every minute that ticks by, his heartbeat jumps faster and faster. He recalls Renjun’s words. Approach her, don’t overwhelm her.

Donghyuck, to put it simply, is terrible with his crushes. He’s always had the tendency of getting ahead of himself, ultimately scaring away the girls he’d been interested in. He never means to overwhelm them, but when his own feelings are swallowing him whole, he can’t help but express his love through words and actions all at once. Donghyuck hopes you’re different; he hopes you won’t be chased away by the flood he may be. 

Three on the dot, you’re walking towards him with a bashful smile. 

“Hi, Y/N,” he gleams, absolutely elated. “You look really pretty today.”

Your smile may be shadowed by your timidity but it still outshines the sun. “Thank you, Donghyuck. You look good as well.” 

He giggles. Donghyuck giggles. “Thanks, Y/N.” Then, “I’ve bought the tickets and everything, we just need to grab some snacks. What’s your favourite popcorn?” 

“Mm,” you hum, scanning the options. “I’m fine with anything.” 

Right. Donghyuck forgot about your introverted tendencies. You’re on the shy side like Renjun had said, so he’s got to be the assertive one without, well, overwhelming you. The boy clears his throat. “How about caramel?”

You nod. “Sounds great.”

Fifteen minutes later, Donghyuck and you are seated side-by-side in the theatre, positioned near the centre of the large room. To his left are couples. To his right are couples. Behind and front? Also couples. Donghyuck catches a pair sharing a kiss and awkwardly looks away. 

He would like to kiss you right now. 

Stupid Donghyuck. Baby steps, baby steps.

He would still like to kiss you right now. 

Donghyuck lightly slaps his cheek. He’s here to woo you, not scare you away. His priority is to have you reciprocate his overflowing feelings with the same volume of love and then getting a kiss. 

The lights dim as the opening advertisements come to an end. You excitedly whisper, “The movie’s starting!” Donghyuck glances over at you, his heart stopping at how breathtaking you are. Not even the theatre could overshadow your beauty. 

The opening scene of Candy begins and he reluctantly averts his gaze back to the large screen. Your presence is difficult to ignore, but Donghyuck is not about to get caught staring like a creep. He chews on a handful of popcorn in an attempt to drown in the movie. 

Two hours later, Donghyuck is waiting in front of the restrooms, holding your bag in his hands. If anyone were to come up to him and demand an explanation for the plot of Candy from start to finish, he would simply laugh and redirect them to Namuwiki. Donghyuck doesn’t remember a single thing about the rom-com—save for the character ‘Haechan’—because he’d been too busy sneaking glimpses of your side profile. He might as well live on a ventilator from how often he loses his breath around you. 

You walk out with your hands damp, shaking them to rid the residual water. The two of you walk towards the exit and Donghyuck continues to hold your bag. He asks, “How was the movie?”

Your eyes glimmer. “It was amazing,” you sigh, dreamy. “I loved the different dynamics between the four couples and Haechan—he reminded me so much of you!” You glance at him and beam, “Haechan was…my favourite character throughout the entire film.” 

Oh. Donghyuck gulps. He’ll need to rewatch the movie. 

The time reads five twenty-two p.m., and Donghyuck’s stomach resonates with hunger. He purses his lips, browsing through his memories for a decent yet inexpensive restaurant nearby. You must’ve noticed his dilemma as you say, “Why don’t we grab ramyun at the convenience store?” You elaborate, “I forgot my calculus textbook there. Also, we’d get free food.”

Free food? No sane person would ever pass up the opportunity to eat free food. 

And so, around six in the evening, Donghyuck is sitting at the local CU with a cup of Neoguri ramyun steaming in front of him. You’ve disappeared, presumably grabbing your calculus textbook and greeting the employee of the hour. His stomach continues to perform all sorts of acrobatics, his nerves gnawing at his heart. Donghyuck has never experienced so many different emotions all at once; it’s like a tsunami has erupted within him. 

“Sorry for taking so long.” You appear with a thick textbook in your arms. With a flustered tone, you say, “My manager—she wouldn’t stop asking about you.” 

Donghyuck doesn’t hide his cheeky smile. “Really? What did she ask?” 

Your eyelashes flutter. “If—you know—if you’re my boyfriend.” You whisper the last part, barely audible enough for Donghyuck to catch. Somehow, the corners of his lips lift even more, a pair of rose-tinted glasses perched on his nose. The way you’re shyly moving about, stirring your cup ramyun, cheeks hot with rouge. Donghyuck thinks that, if a meteor were to hit the earth at this moment, he would be content living the last seconds of his life with you by his side. (Sorry to Lee Donghyuck’s family and friends, but he’s got priorities!) He’s so, so infatuated, so head-over-heels in love with a girl he’s known for less than a month. There’s a plethora of things he doesn’t know about you, but he’s willing to learn every little detail of your life. Donghyuck wants to stay in your world for as long as time permits. 

You tap his shoulder. “Donghyuck? Are you okay?” Your cup ramyun is now empty of noodles, only a small amount of soup left. “You spaced out.” 

The boy blinks. “Did I?” He ruffles his bangs, accidentally ruining his neatly-combed hair. “Sorry, Y/N. I was thinking about how I’d be happy even if the world ended right now because I’m with you.” He blinks again. He abruptly stands up, neck flushed red as he grabs the garbage strewn before him. “Sorry! Ignore what I just said.” Donghyuck nervously avoids your gaze, scurrying over to the ramyun disposal to throw out the soup and recycle the cups. When he returns to where you’re seated, he fidgets with his fingers, unable to look you straight in the eyes. “It’s, uh, getting late now. I’ll walk you home, if that’s okay?” 

Donghyuck misses the way you softly grin. “Sure. Thank you.” 

The sun has already set, a dark navy coating the night sky. Several stars pierce through the atmosphere and Donghyuck can vaguely make out the Big Dipper. His gaze naturally shifts to you who’s brighter than the stars. Even under the faded moonlight, he can clearly see the outline of your pretty features. 

Donghyuck has no clue where he’s going. He’s blindly following you, walking this cold path with you until your apartment comes into view. You haven’t said anything, which he finds a little nerve-wracking. Donghyuck, being the Donghyuck he is, decides to blurt out, “I’m sorry.” 

You continue to walk but confusion taints your face. You tilt your head, lower lip jutted out. “For what? I really enjoyed today, even if it was impromptu.” 

He shakes his head. “Not because of the sudden date. Well, I mean, I guess a little, but not really. I’m just…” he inhales sharply, “really sorry about before. How I approached you and overwhelmed you every single time. I didn’t mean to—you know—impose myself on you—”

“You didn’t!” you exclaim, breaking his ramble. In a dulcet tone, you continue, “You never overwhelmed me. I was just surprised to know that a guy was genuinely interested in me, so I wasn’t really sure how to react.” You cross a parking lot. Donghyuck follows. “I’m also terrible with human interactions but you…with you, I feel so comfortable. Don’t ask me why. I have no scientific evidence for that. But just…” You glance at him and he’s unable to tear his eyes away from your face. “I want to get to know you better.”

Donghyuck is glad you’re on the same page. “Me too,” he whispers, elated. “Every time I’m with you, I feel like my heart’s going to explode. In a good way, of course. I really, really like being around you.” I fell in love at first sight.

You stop in front of Building 301 and turn to face him. “Thank you for today, Donghyuck.” you say, voice tender. “I truly enjoyed it.” 

His breath catches in his throat. “Me too.” 

Something in you must’ve snapped as you bravely lean forwards to press a sweet kiss on his cheek. As you retreat to your spot a few inches away from him, Donghyuck’s jaw slacks in shock. You giggle at his lovestruck expression. 

“Good night, Donghyuck.”

It takes everything within him to not squeal. 

“Good night, Y/N.”

He watches your figure slip into the apartment building, giving a small wave before disappearing behind the elevator doors. Donghyuck stands rooted to his spot, hand cupping his kissed cheek while his heart runs wild. 

You kissed his cheek. 

You kissed his cheek. 

Donghyuck didn’t believe in love at first sight. It was a stupid conception, because how was someone supposed to develop feelings for a person they had no knowledge about? Donghyuck didn’t understand, and frankly, he still doesn’t. He’s not sure as to why he fell in love with you at a single glance during a chance encounter. But one thing he is sure about? 

Lee Donghyuck is confident that you’ll take his breath away every single time until he’s left unable to breathe without your presence. 

you: donghyuck!!

Donghyuck pulls out his phone at the notification, a smile immediately spreading at the sender’s name. 

you: go home alr! it’s cold outside, i don’t want you to freeze :(

donghyuck: how did you know i’m still out here?

you: i can see you from the sixteenth floor

Donghyuck looks up. The sixteenth floor is far up, but when he squints, he can see your hand shooing him away. 

donghyuck: that’s not nice, telling your date to go away

you: if u get sick rn, you can’t be my date anymore so go home and take a long hot shower!!

Donghyuck chuckles. 

donghyuck: so, more dates?

You leave him on read for one minute. 

you: only if you go home rn and warm up

Donghyuck has never looked forward to living as much as now. 

donghyuck: noted. good night, y/n :))

you: good night, donghyuck <3

Donghyuck believes in love at first sight and you are his proof. 

bonus: the aftermath.

Approximately one hundred days have passed since you and Donghyuck decided to start dating, and instead of spending the special day outside, you’re snuggled up against your boyfriend at his place, watching Hunter × Hunter on TV. Neither of his parents are home and his younger sister kindly offered to hangout with their neighbour next door. It’s quiet, save for the anime and Donghyuck’s rhythmic breathing. 

You lay your head flat against his chest, listening to his heartbeat. Donghyuck strokes your head but his eyes don’t stray from the screen. 

Frankly, you’re a little jealous. 

“Hyuck,” you whine, poking his nose. He looks down at you with a puzzled face. “Give me a kiss.”

Your boyfriend laughs. “Needy, huh?”

You huff. “I want attention, so give me a kiss.”

Donghyuck chuckles, but he complies nonetheless, adjusting his position so his lips can graze yours. You hum into the kiss, your thumb drawing circles on his cheek. 

It’s amazing how easily he takes your breath away.

© NABI (2023); ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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[hyun0o]

MASTERLIST

Hey, just starting. You guys can call me hyun or pang (female), I like hyun but call me what makes you comfortable. I want to make girl groups scenarios or one shots and most of them are just gonna be x female!Reader. Sorry for the guys out there (-=-'). But anyways if you ask kindly on what you want me to write then I'll give it time to make it . I hope you'll enjoy what I write. I allow smut and other things except for members that are under age. Please note that I'm not going to write a story if I'm not comfy with the members and please ask nicely so I can be comfortable with you reader. I'm filo as well so if u want a filo fic then don't be scared to ask (°=°).

GIRL GROUPS

AESPA

Yu Jimin (Karina)

The Train Ride To Our Paradise [Fluff]

Competition For You [!smut!]

White Bunny [FF] [!smut!]

Aeri Uchinaga (Giselle)

Bored [!smut!] (Request)

Kim Minjeong (Winter)

Competition For You [!smut!]

Ning Yi Zhou (Ningning)

Picnic [!smut!] (Request)

OT4

Nothing yet

BLACKPINK

Park Jisoo

Nothing yet

Kim Jennie

Her Favorite [!smut!]

Ride me [!smut!] (Request) (Coming soon)

White Bunny [FF] [!smut!]

Park Chaeyoung (Rosé)

Bath Time [!smut!] (Request) (Coming soon)

Lalisa Manobal (Lisa)

Nothing yet

OT4

Cutie [Fluff] (Request)

IVE

Kim gaeul

Nothing yet

An Yujin

Nothing yet

Kim Jiwon (Liz)

Nothing yet

Jang Wonyoung

Midnight Longing [Fluff]

White Bunny [FF] [!Smut!] (Coming soon)

Naoi Rei

Nothing yet

Lee Hyunseo (Leeseo) [!No Smut!]

Nothing yet

OT6

Nothing yet

LE SSERAFIM

Miyawaki Sakura

Nothing yet

Kim Chaewon

Nothing yet

Huh Yunjin

Nothing yet

Nakamura Kazuha

Practice Room [!smut!] (Request)

Jealous Girl [!smut!] (Request)

Kim Garam (?)

Nothing yet

Hong Eunchae [!No Smut!]

Nothing yet

OT5/6

Nothing yet

More groups to come(?)

REQUESTS:

[NOTE! only girl group members are allowed, no under age members, no m!Readers, no illegal things to the point I can go to jail for lol]

LE SSERAFIM

Kazuha

Practice room [Dom!Zuha x Fem!Reader] [SMUT]

Jealous girl [G!PZuha x Fem!Reader] [SMUT]

AESPA

Giselle

Bored [Gamer Giselle x Fem! Reader] [SMUT]

Ningning

Picnic [Ningning x Fem! Reader] [SMUT]

BLACKPINK

Jennie

Ride Me [Dom! JENNIE x fem! Reader] [SMUT] (Coming Soon)

Rosé

Bath Time [Dom!Roseanne x Sub! Female reader] (Coming Soon) [SMUT] [FLUFF]

OT4

Cutie [Blackpink x fem! Reader] [FLUFF]

#hyun #masterlist #Spotify #pang #Request

[silantryoo]

non-idol!kim jiwon (liz) x reader (fluff)

WARNINGS ; mild swearing

jiwon groaned into her hands as the lunch room became louder, more students coming into it. wonyoung patted her back sympathetically.

“i’m gonna jump off a cliff,” she complained, muffled.

hyunseo looked at the older girl, silently meeting eyes with yujin and gaeul in worry. she frowned as she ate a spoonful of pudding.

rei looked over as she stole a fry from the girl’s lunch tray. “what happened?”

jiwon groaned once more with an incoherent jumble of words that could only be heard by yujin and wonyoung sitting beside her.

yujin shook her head, trying to repress a laugh.

wonyoung glared at yujin and turned to rei with a grimace. “jiwon got paired with y/n for science.”

rei nodded, watching as the blonde girl continued to grumble into her arms. they all knew how hopeless jiwon was when it came to you. all jiwon could do was stare at you from a distance.

“isn’t that a good thing?” hyunseo asked, watching you talk to your friend, hikaru from across the lunch room. “now you can stop staring at her from across the lunch room.”

jiwon raised her head, sending hyunseo a look of disbelief.

wonyoung shrugged as she grabbed the burger off her tray. “that’s what i said, but jiwon said that-”

“how is it a good thing if i can’t even talk to her?” jiwon reasoned, cutting off wonyoung.

“you can though.” gaeul said. “it’s called using your mouth.”

“i’ve tried that,” jiwon grabbed a fry, eating it bitterly. “i just end up staring at her with my mouth open.”

hyunseo hummed, almost like she was thinking to herself. “you could always think about what to say before you meet her.”

“like a script?”

“kind of.” the youngest shrugged, genuinely not knowing what she meant by that.

beside jiwon, wonyoung agreed enthusiastically.

“you could practice introducing yourself and take it from there.” rei smiled, trying to help her blonde friend.

jiwon nodded, thinking of a way to introduce herself to you (in which all scenarios she cringed at).

“or you can use pick up lines.” yujin said. everyone’s eyes moved to an annoyed wonyoung. “it always works with wonyoung.”

“that worked one time.” wonyoung rolled her eyes, ignoring the smug grin from her girlfriend. “and it only worked because it was so stupid that i ended up laughing at you.”

“it still worked.” yujin shrugged.

wonyoung glared at her. “don’t listen to yujin.”

“no, she’s right.” gaeul grinned mischievously. “maybe using pick-up lines would work.”

“i don’t think that’s a good idea.” hyunseo muttered. she cringed at the thought of jiwon somehow mustering up the courage to do so.

“how would you know?” yujin probed. wonyoung eyed hyunseo suspiciously. “you’re still a baby.”

“i wouldn’t want someone to use pick up lines on me.” the freshman reasoned out, her eyes wide with confusion. “i’d just want them to be straight up with me.”

wonyoung frowned. “don’t tell me you’re getting hit on.”

“yeah, me and gaeul-unnie’ll scare them off.” yujin stated as gaeul nodded.

“i’m not.” hyunseo looked around, trying to find someone to defend her. she turned her head to meet rei’s only to find the japanese girl looking at her with disbelief. “i’m not!”

hyunseo groaned. “just don’t listen to them, unnie.”

“we’ll talk about this later, lee hyunseo.” wonyoung raised her eyebrow.

“okay…”

“you don’t have to do it if you’re uncomfortable.” rei consoled jiwon as the others continued to pester hyunseo. “just being yourself is enough.”

“okay…” jiwon whispered. she thought for a moment, playing with her fingers. “but do you think it would really work?”

wonyoung sat up in disbelief. “n–”

“of course.” yujin cut her off. “it worked for me–”

“no, it didn’t.”

“–and you know how gaeul-unnie is with girls.” yujin said, earning a wink from gaeul.

“yeah, just go over there and say something like…” gaeul thought for a moment. “i don’t know, ‘have we met before? because you look like my next girlfriend.’”

rei shook her head. “oh god.”

yujin nodded, following the older girl. “or 'is it okay if i follow you? my parents always said to follow my dreams’. that one’s good.”

“don’t listen to them.” wonyoung told jiwon, who was listening to them quietly. “seriously.”

hyunseo looked at yujin. “which one worked on wonyoung-unnie?”

wonyoung groaned. “don’t encourage her.”

“oh it was, ’want a cookie? no. well, you want to go on a date?’” yujin smiled, remembering it vividly in her head.

hyunseo sent a look towards rei, both shocked that something liked that worked on wonyoung.

“i laughed at you and told you to try again next time.” wonyoung tried to explain.

“it still got you to laugh.” yujin pointed at her, making wonyoung roll her eyes again.

jiwon stayed silent, absorbing the information that she had just acquired. was she going to use them? probably not, but she was still gonna keep it in the back of her mind.

rei noticed how quiet the blonde girl had gotten. “jiwon, please tell me you aren’t actually considering this.”

“i’m not!”

“good.” wonyoung nodded. “don’t listen to them. just try your best at being you. i’m sure she’ll love it.”

“wonyoung is right. and if she doesn’t then it’s her loss.” rei sent a smile of encouragement to jiwon.

“or you can just do what we do.” yujin shrugged, earning a high-five from gaeul.

wonyoung glared at her girlfriend once more. “stop it.”

jiwon wiped her hands on her skirt as you sat down beside her. it was the next day, and science happened to be the last period before lunch.

“hey, jiwon!” you greeted her enthusiastically. “you ready for the lab later.”

jiwon mustered a smile.

you frowned briefly before hikaru walked up to your desk.

“hey, y/n!” hikaru sent a smile towards jiwon, giving you a look the jiwon couldn’t decipher afterward (she had missed the glare that you sent towards hikaru). “i heard from the earlier class that we were going to dissect a frog today.”

you tilted your head. “no shit?”

jiwon frowned.

“that’s what they said. i don’t know if it’s true though.” hikaru continued, looking between you and your seatmate. she smirked. “i gotta go. i need to grab the notes from wonyoung.”

“you can just have mi–” you started. she left to sit with her seatmate, wonyoung, who was diagonal from you. hikaru sent you a thumbs up. “i’m gonna kill her later.”

jiwon picked at the skin of her thumb. she was already nervous as it is with you. dissecting a frog, especially when she was squeamish with gore, wasn’t gonna help in any way.

you looked over to her, noticing her frantic energy. “you okay?”

jiwon nodded.

“i’m not really good at the writing part.” you said softly, watching her calm down. you sighed thankfully in your head. “is it cool if i do all the dissecting?”

jiwon looked over to wonyoung, who gave her a nod of encouragement. the blonde girl opened her mouth, but ended up nodding instead.

you grimaced, trying to hide your disappointment (and ended up missing hers).

ms. kim entered the room, a cart full of surgical boxes that most likely had frogs in them. she started the class as usual, putting up instructions on the board and proceeded to hand out the necessary equipment.

the class soon got started with dissecting, the room bustling with excitement. jiwon stared at you as you tried not to get distracted while ripping the frog apart.

jiwon could feel herself already blushing. she took a deep breath, trying to remember what she practiced in the mirror. “hey, y/n.”

“jiwon.” you smiled as you focused on the frog.

upon hearing her name, jiwon short-circuited. she gave a look to wonyoung who had been listening in.

you looked up at her curiously.

“uh,” she wracked her mind for something to say. “have we, have we met before?”

wonyoung facepalmed, startling hikaru beside her. “oh my god, jiwon stop.”

you looked at the blonde slightly frightened as if she knew something that she shouldn’t have. you looked back at hikaru who gave you another thumbs up.

“i’m gonna kill yujin later.” wonyoung muttered, turning back to her work as she continued to listen.

“uh, yeah.” you said, trying to keep your composure. “i was in your class two years ago. physics with ms. choi.”

jiwon’s eyes widened. “you were?”

“you were at the front with rei and wonyoung i think. yujin would stop by sometimes and bug you guys.” you chuckled as you took out the frogs intestines. “i was really quiet back then, so…”

“oh.” jiwon frowned. it had only been a couple months since she started liking you, but it still made her upset that she didn’t know you sooner.

“why do you ask?”

jiwon suddenly found her paper interesting. “no reason.”

“oh.” you sighed in relief.

another silence followed, only filled up with the occasional assignment talk.

“um,” jiwon started once more. “is it okay if i follow you?”

“you… want to dissect the frog?” you looked at her, not entirely sure what she meant by that. “are you sure? you don’t have to follow how i do it if you don’t want to.”

jiwon opened her mouth, looking down at the frog. “i can.”

“okay…” you slid her the animal, carefully giving her the scalpel. “if you say so.”

you watched as she struggled not to cry, shakily grabbing the frog’s head and preparing to slice it open.

“hey, jiwon.” you muttered, your heart pounding in your chest. “i’ve been meaning to ask–”

“would you like a cookie?” jiwon asked, dazed from the idea of cutting a dead animal’s head open.

“what?” confusion pooled in your eyes. “like for lunch?”

“is that a no because–”

“actually, jiwon was wondering if you wanted to sit with us for lunch.” wonyoung said from behind you, sending a smile to jiwon.

she was definitely gonna kill yujin later.

you looked at jiwon wide-eyed. “me?”

“she will.” hikaru rushed. you turned to give her a death glare. “right, y/n?”

you smiled tightly. “uh huh, right.”

you found yourself sitting between yujin, the school’s resident jock and wonyoung’s long-time girlfriend, and gaeul, the senior your younger sister had been obsessed with for the past month, for lunch. you stared at your food, feeling too awkward to move.

“y/n.” gaeul looked at you curiously. “i don’t want to be rude but why are you sitting here with us?”

you cleared your throat, sitting up straight. “jiwon invited me.”

gaeul’s eyes tore away from you to jiwon. the blonde smiled sheepishly, her entire face turning red.

“she did?” gaeul looked impressed. “no way.”

“did you actually use the pi–” yujin smirked, only to be kicked by wonyoung under the table. “ow, what?”

wonyoung glared at her, refusing to speak to her.

“that’s good.” rei hummed, trying to ease the tension (and by tension, she meant jiwon) “jiwon had mentioned that you guys were lab partners.”

jiwon looked over to rei with wide eyes.

“jiwon mentioned me?” you blushed, clearing your throat. hyunseo giggled. “i mean, yeah, we are. lab partners, i mean.”

gaeul sent a look to yujin, both knowing that each other had the same idea.

“what do you think about her? jiwon, i mean.” yujin leaned in. wonyoung rolled her eyes. “what? it’s a normal question.”

gaeul bit back a laugh as you answered, your entire face turned red. “jiwon’s nice.”

“do you think she’s pretty?” gaeul asked.

with a small smile, hyunseo rubbed jiwon’s back lightly. she could feel the heat coming off the girl’s sweater.

“yes?” you looked over to jiwon, who also seemed red.

“y/n, just ignore them.” rei grabbed your attention. she smiled sympathetically. “they get like this when they meet a new person.”

you nodded, still not feeling at peace between the two girls who were interrogating you. “okay.”

you sent a smile toward jiwon, hoping that you didn’t seem too awkward. she could only manage to grimace.

“are you single?” gaeul asked once more, catching you off guard.

you stiffened, tearing your eyes away from jiwon. “yes? i am.”

“that’s good.” gaeul grabbed a spoonful of corn as she smirked. “jiwon’s single too.”

jiwon looked over to rei, her eyes wide with a cry for help. rei nodded, trying her best to calm the girl down before her head burst from embarrassment.

“o-oh.” you avoided gaeul’s knowing eyes. “that’s good, i guess.”

yujin hummed, chuckling quietly beside you as hyunseo continued to watch after jiwon.

“if you could date anyone in this table, who would it–” yujin felt a harder kick this time. she was sure it would bruise. “ow! what?”

“if you speak again, i’m breaking up with you.” wonyoung said with a smile.

yujin nodded, looking away from the taller girl and suddenly becoming interested in her food. gaeul shook her head and looked at jiwon, who seemed like she was about to cry anytime soon. she winced, part of her realizing she might have taken it too far.

the rest of the lunch period was filled with rei and hyunseo asking you questions (none of which involved your love life), with the occasional banter between yujin and gaeul.

you watched as jiwon stayed silent, your confidence dropping as you heard the bell ring.

jiwon walked beside you as you made your way to your classes. the others decided to go to their classes early for whatever reason.

“sorry about my friends.” jiwon broke the silence. “they can get–”

“no no, it’s okay!” you shook your head.

the both of you continued to walk, waiting for the other to speak. eventually, you ended up in front of her classroom, one she happened to have with wonyoung.

she cleared her throat. “i’ll see you in two days. for science, i mean.”

you nodded, watching her turn to open the door. you bit your tongue before shaking your head.

you were gonna do it.

“wait.” you called out before she could open it. you could feel the palms of your hands start to tingle. “i was actually meaning to ask you this earlier but i backed out.”

jiwon nodded, looking away from you.

“i was wondering, uh…” you took a deep breath and kept your head down. “do you want to hang out sometime? like outside the school, just the two of us, alone.”

jiwon looked at you, her mouth hanging open. “…like a date?”

“hopefully?” you answered.

“why?” she looked confused, not sure if she was suddenly living in a dream.

you could feel your face turn red as you explained. “i’ve liked you for a long time, so i’m asking you on a date?”

“oh.” jiwon nodded slowly, still trying to process what was happening. she couldn’t believe this was real.

you stared at her silently, waiting for an answer before assuming the answer was a hard 'no’.

“it’s okay if you don’t want to!” you exclaimed, slightly startling her. “we can just forget about this and–”

“i want to!” she interrupted. realizing how it must’ve sounded, she cleared her throat. “i mean, yeah, sure. a date. we can go on a date.”

the both of you stared at each other, both trying your best to bite back your smile.

“cool. that’s good.” you tried not to freak out. as you opened your mouth, the warning bell rang, startling both you and jiwon in the process. you sent her a smile. “i’ll talk to you later. i’m gonna be late to class. i’ll just get your number from rei.”

“okay!” jiwon laughed nervously, watching you as you started to hurry down the hallway.

“okay!” you waved back, accidently bumping into a teacher (who you profusely apologized to).

jiwon entered to room, holding back a squeal as she sat down next to wonyoung. the tall girl sent her a confused look, which jiwon was too giddy to reciprocate.

she buried her face in her hands as she giggled to herself quietly.

> main masterlist.

#liz x reader #kim jiwon x reader #ive x reader #ive imagines #idol x reader #kpop x reader #wlw #silantryo

[say-ulalalala]

What / Who I Write For

Basically just a small masterpost on the characters / idols I write for, and also the things I write about! ^^

What I write:

Fluff, romance, angst, crack, and sometimes smut (but only for HBO Max's Warrior characters) or anything in-between;

Occasionally, I might write about dark topics (mainly abuse and mental health issues (these will be tagged as such)) and maybe anything with children;

I also write based on headcanons as well;

Idols who are 04 liners and older;

Character Ships, Character x Fem!/AFAB!/Gender Neutral Reader, Idol Pairings;

Drabbles (Single Drabbles, Double Drabbles, and Triple Drabbles), Standalone fics (both short and long ones), Songfics, Multi-chapter fics and AUs, and maybe scenarios

What I don't write:

Anything containing non-con, abuse, incest, homophobia, transphobia, racism, etc;

Idol x Reader;

Male readers;

BP / GP;

Smut for kpop idols;

Basically anything I'm uncomfy with

Who I write for:

HBO Max's Warrior

Ah Sahm, Ah Toy, Mai Ling, Li Yong, Nellie Davenport, Eliza Pendleton

Kpop groups (more groups might be added in the near future):

Aespa

Yoo Jimin / Karina, Uchinaga Aeri / Giselle, Kim Minjeong / Winter, Ning Yizhuo / Ningning

Enhypen

Lee Heeseung, Park Jongseong / Jay, Sim Jaeyun / Jake, Park Sunghoon, Kim Sunoo, Yang Jungwon

Everglow

Park Jiwon / E:U, Kim Sihyeon, Heo Yoorim / Aisha, Wang Yiren

Ive

Kim Gaeul, An Yujin, Naoi Rei, Jang Wonyoung, Kim Jiwon / Liz

Lapillus

Chantal Videla / Chanty, Nonaka Shana, Nancy Yang / Yue, Susanna Kim / Bessie

Le Sserafim

Miyawaki Sakura, Kim Chaewon, Huh Yunjin, Nakamura Kazuha

Red Velvet

Bae Joohyun / Irene, Kang Seulgi, Son Seungwan / Wendy

That's all for now I guess, further notes and reminders will be stated in my works :)

#what i write for #who i write for #apparently i thought i posted this already but since i haven't lemme just do this now

[tothosewhoyearnforit]

What other idols do you follow/ you would write? Do you have an idol tier list or something like that?

That Chaewon quickie is really hot to read 🥵 I wouldn't mind a pt.3

I'm a multi-stan so I stan quite a lot of idols and who I write about really depends on whatever ideas come to mind. I'm a Le Sserafim and Iz*one ult so my mind is usually revolving around the members of both those groups. It really depends on what ideas I get so if you guys want any particular scenario with any idol, I think I'd be down to write them.

Never really thought about making an idol tier list but it'd be fun so why not. It'll be according to how much I stan the idol:

Chaewon

Sullyoon

Miyeon

Winter

Chaehyun

Ahn Yujin

Kim Minji

Yeji

Jiwon fromis_9

Gaeul

but I do like other idols too like Eunbi and Kazuha.

glad you enjoyed the Chaewon quickie tho. I always write one whenever she posts something rlly hot.

[leivonewrites]

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ahn yujin

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naoi rei

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jang wonyoung

strawberry kisses

♡ fem!reader // fluff, romance // 557

kim jiwon

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lee hyunseo

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[r3flrt]

☆ ive

(♡) - fluff

(ꕤ) - angst

(ღ) - suggestive/smut

(✶) - yandere themes

☆ — headcanons

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☆ — scenarios

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☆ — reactions

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☆ — visuals

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an yujin

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kim gaeul

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naoi rei

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jang wonyoung

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kim jiwon / liz

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[prttydoli]

♡ — IVE !

( ♡ ) — fluff

( ❆ ) — angst

( ❀ ) — smut

( ✦ ) — yandere

♡ — HEADCANONS

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♡ — SCENARIOS

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♡ — BLURBS/DRABBLES

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♡ — REACTIONS

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— an yujin

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— kim gaeul

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— naoi rei

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— jang wonyoung

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— kim jiwon / liz

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[tzuk1wii]

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# miscellaneous

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an yujin

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kim gaeul

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naoi rei

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jang wonyoung

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kim jiwon / liz ☆

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lee hyunseo / leeseo

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[angelishy]

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# REACTIONS

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[k-dokja]

Something anything for Taehoon Seong I have been meaning to ask but my mind is Blank all of a sudden (preferably not angst though)

It was normal to worry, was it not?

The final fight — the end of everything and the height of danger. With the boys making their entrances, the stage was set, the players were ready, and you —

“Get the fuck back in.”

“Ack!”

— were roughly pushed back in the van by the head. The culprit was none other than your scrupulous boyfriend. His shove would have landed you on your backside had it not for your timely hold on Gaeul for balance.

“What was that for?!” You snapped back at him, your glare furious because of his careless dismissal.

However, Taehoon didn't even bother to entertain your anger. “Don’t even think about getting out and giving me more to worry about.”

“I can fight! Your mom trained me!” You yelled back in defiance, unwilling to go down as easily as Gyeoul did.

Once again, your argument fell on deaf ears. Taehoon didn't even deign to look at you this time, focusing on the enemies ahead of him. “Worst case scenario, dumbass,” he clicked his tongue, “now stay there and don’t get out until I come back.”

"But what if they attacked the van?"

"None of them will get to you," he said with finality in his voice, leaving no room for argument, "now get back and sit tight, I'll be back soon."

And with that, he was gone. Yet, you couldn't help but feel that it wasn't the end of it.

Apparently, Taehoon lied.

Well, in his defence, he didn't have the entire image when he said those words you believed he only said to sound cool. But the van was attacked anyway. Even with the timely intervention from the old members of XJ Company, you had your own contributions to the fight. However, their appearance there made you uneasy.

Enough for you to split from the group in search of Taehoon.

You didn't expect them to be this large in number. The thought that Taehoon might be caught off-guard and got wounded somehow kept gnawing at the back of your mind. Yet, the plan sounded foolhardy once you got it into execution. The yard was impossibly big and the pouring rain of the night didn't help either.

For the split second when you thought you were lost among the containers, you came across a familiar face — Mangi. However, what captured both of your attention the immediate moment after was the scene that shocked both of you.

You'd not say your boyfriend was unbeatable. Kim Moonsung and Yoo Hobin had proved that. Both times, you witnessed the entire match where Taehoon went down and saw the subsequent changes they instilled in him.

However, seeing Taehoon losing the upper hand in an aerial battle, was something new for you. The other man's kick landed square in his face, rendering Taehoon bruised and bloody.

And from the look of it, the attack surprised him, too.

Mangi acted first, more scared than you've ever heard him. "Master Taehoon! I'll help you—!"

"Stay there!"

The order halted Mangi and puzzled you. Now was not the time for pride, but then again, this idiot boyfriend of yours was never smart about it.

"Don't get involved. Stay right there."

You sighed out loud. Should you get yourself known at this moment? He was facing an opponent dangerous enough to make him pause. Everything was too crucial to misstep, yet, from the depth of your clown's heart, you reckoned you should. "Taehoon! Did you just get kicked in the face?!"

The three men set their eyes on you, shocked by your intrusion. "What are you doing—"

Before Taehoon could complete his words, however, you were sure to snap him out of his shock. "That was so cringe! After that entire speech that you made too!"

"Shaddup!"

Well, that was one way you motivated him back into fighting. All you could do now was hoping that your little tidbit of encouragement worked for the best.

"Whew, for a moment there, I thought you were done for."

"Seriously, are you my girlfriend or my hater...?"

"Aw, don't be like that. How about I kiss your boo-boo better?"

"Shut."

"Actually... I take that back, you just got two entire boots to the face... ew..."

"I said, shut."

#seong taehoon #seong taehoon x reader #how to fight #viral hit #fics