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elf-bot · 1 year

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merry early christmas - kyuhyun

genre: smut as if you didn’t know this blog

word count: 2.3k

request 1: for the smut prompt — something with Kyu and choking/praise/degrading the reader pls? Can be mixed with any of the other prompts that people already requested

request 2: kyuhyun and overstimulation 🔥

warnings: unprotected sex, fingering, slight degradation, reader has choking kink so kyuhyun does it, praising, dirty talk, overstimulation, begging, usage of toys (aka hitachi magic wand and a dildo), multiple orgasms, one mention of alcohol.

tags: @sujurunaway

(if any of you’d like to be tagged i can do it in the future, just let me know! enjoy, idk which member should i do next. also fucking kyuhyun, i love this picture so much and i had to do something, bye)

Tonight was a very special occasion. You had your first Christmas dinner with Kyuhyun’s family. Not exactly a Christmas dinner though, it wasn’t Christmas day yet, but you were gathering beforehand with his family to know each other a little bit more.

You were concerned about how they’d react when Kyuhyun talked to them about having a small dinner this month. The apartment was decorated all over with beautiful lights, it was comfy and the tree was done carefully in a corner of the living room. The moment they stepped in, things turned out well. His mom loved you as well as his dad, so as time went by you calmed down a lot as much as you could. They also complimented your and Kyuhyun’s cooking, the dinner went smoother than Kyuhyun thought.

Of course you met them before, but tonight it felt different. You talked about marriage before, so his parents were waiting for that type of announcement between hints and remarks. After all, you had more than two years of dating and any of you were getting younger. Age and getting older weren’t a problem for you or Kyuhyun, but it was for his parents.

So after you said your goodbye to his parents and cleaned the table, you finally felt like breathing again.

“It wasn’t that bad,” he said, dropping himself on the sofa. You sat down by his side with a deep breath, head on his shoulder.

“You think so? I have this feeling they want us to marry soon.”

“Do you want to get married?” Kyuhyun asked, his hand running down your thigh over the skirt of your dress.

“Do you?” you made eye contact with him.

“We act like a married couple already,” he shrugged. Kyuhyun didn’t really care about it, at least he acted like he didn’t. “We live together, we share everything...”

“We also have sex.”

He chuckled. Even if you did it a lot of times, somehow he still felt shy sometimes when sex was mentioned. “We haven’t since last week.”

“I mean, you were busy,” you felt his hand rubbing under your dress, right on your skin. “I also had a lot of work.”

Kyuhyun leaned down to kiss your lips softly.

“Actually, I had something for you.”

“For Christmas?”

He nodded, a shy smile on his face. His cheeks were slightly turning red suddenly.

“Now I want to know what it is.” Kyuhyun’s eyes locked on yours, asking if you were sure. “C’mon, it’s ok if you give it to me before Christmas.”

“Fine. Only because I’m pretty sure we’ll not be alone for Christmas.”

He walked you to the bedroom, Kyuhyun leading the way. Standing up behind the closed door you watched him kneeling down and pulling a box from under the bed before coming back to you. “Open it.”

“I’m so nervous now,” you giggled, taking the small box in your hands.

“You still can save it for later.”

His eyes had a familiar spark in them, making you wonder what was he saving for you in that box.

“Nevermind,” after saying those words, you opened the box. Air quickly left your lungs as you saw what was in it. “A hitachi? Kyuhyun, how do you get these things?” You chuckled as he embraced you in his arms.

“I saw you looking for one of those on your phone, please don’t kill me.”

“You silly! Now I’m embarrassed.”

Kyuhyun pecked your forehead sweetly, his hand running down your cheek. “Merry Christmas.”

“Thank you, this is earlier than I expected, but I’ll take it.” An idea crossed your mind immediately.

You checked the wand in your hand, Kyuhyun took away the box and placed it on the floor with a proud smile on his face

“This has batteries already, Cho Kyuhyun!” You turned on the wand in your hand for first speed and got closer to your boyfriend. “You wanna try it?”

“Wait, Y/n-” Kyuhyun’s hand grabbed your wrist at the feeling of the vibrator on his crotch, letting out a breathy moan. Fuck, he didn’t know it could feel so good.

His eyes tightly closed as you rubbed the toy up and down on his sensitive, covered skin. He hissed, face growing hot, and feeling his dick getting harder at every second you spent teasing. You increased the speed this time and rubbed faster, his beautiful moans echoing the bedroom.

“Stop,” Kyuhyun ordered taking the vibrator away from his crotch. The grip on your wrist became rough as he panted and tried to compose himself. He took the toy from your hands, turning it off. “Get on the bed. And take off your dress.”

You smirked and did as he told, throwing the fabric of both the sweater and the dress you were wearing. Finally, you lied down on your back on the mattress, underwear still covering your body.

Kyuhyun approached you and settled between your legs, like he was following his prey, a hint of lust sparkled on his gaze. His fingers ghosted over your thighs, until they reached your panties. “Fuck, you’re getting so wet,” he breathed.

“It was all because of you.”

A soft moan escaped your lips, the vibrator rubbing through your clothed core. Kyuhyun quickly increased the speed, drawing patterns with it.

“Do you have any idea of what you did to me?” he whispered with a low voice.

“You’re getting hard?” you giggled.

You squirmmed under his touch on your thighs and the vibrator working on your pussy, rubbing your clit and folds through your panties. A wet spot was forming on the fabric, your hips bucked. Kyuhyun leaned down to capture your lips with his owns, swallowing your moans.

Squeezing your eyes, you tried to focus on his lips and tongue slipping inside your mouth instead of your throbbing pussy. You felt too close to your climax, you were so wet you wanted to beg him to fuck you hard right there without any mercy.

He broke the kiss for air and stood up, leaving you alone and yearning for more. Kyuhyun went to the closet, with the toy now off in his hand, looking for something in the drawers of your closet. He came back to you with a half smirk on his face, and leaving the vibrator by your side of the mattress. Finally you checked what he had on his other hand: it was that special dildo you saved for those nights you needed him and he was out of the country or busy. Sometimes you took care of yourself with it, your boyfriend didn’t mind though. But seeing him like this was new to you.

“You’re gonna use it tonight,” he ordered sitting by your side, and pulling your panties off, leaving your pussy bare to his sight.

“Excited for toys are we?”

“I didn’t ask you to speak,” he rubbed two of his fingers between your wet folds, sliding them shortly after to make sure you were ready.

His fingers curled, feeling your warm walls around. Pulling them out, he rubbed the tip of the toy on your core, coating it with your juices, and pushed it in, stretching you immediately. He fucked you slowly and deep with the dildo. You melted against his hand, bucking your hips to meet his thrusts. He stopped and guided your hand to take it instead.

“Imagine you’re taking my cock,” he leaned down and whispered against your ear, the dildo sliding in and out of you now with your own hand. A moan left your lips shutting your eyes, that image he talked about going right through your mind, thinking it was him taking you and pounding you so hard until you to see stars and cry out, you clenching around his dick.

“Fuck!” you moaned over and over, picturing it was the tip of his cock reaching your most sensitive spot, your soft noises filled the bedroom as you increased the rhythm of your hand.

“Just like that. You’re so hot when you fuck yourself,” Kyuhyun nipped on your ear lobe softly, shivers running down your spine just by his action. “It’s gorgeous.”

“Please, babe,” you begged. His breath on your skin making you go faster. “I need you, please!” Your moans grew louder, tension building down your core and back arching. “I want to feel you!”

“As hot as that sounds, I wanna see you cum,” his fingers caressed your breasts over your bra. “Or else you're not gonna have me,” he slipped his hand to your neckbone, controling himself at how blissed out you looked, with eyes closed and heavily breathing. It was a beautiful sight he never wanted to stop looking at.

He sucked on your earlobe as your walls clenched around the toy, finally reaching your peak. The growing erection on his pants was aching, and seeing you cumming undone with your pretty moans wasn’t helping at all. You slowed down and he slipped the dildo out of you, coated in your juices.

“Look at the mess you’ve made, honey,” he whimpered against your ear. “You’re so fucked out.”

His fingers reached your pussy and slipped them inside, you were still not recovered from that orgasm, but it felt good. He curled his long fingers inside you as he nipped and licked on the skin of your neck, your walls clenching tightly around him and hips meeting with the moves of his hand.

“Always yearning for more, you dirty girl,” Kyuhyun cooed against your ear, his hardness yearning to feel you around.

He continued to fuck you with his fingers. You were drunk for his touch. The way his words worked to your core, leaving you aching for more was taking over you and the little sanity you had. For your luck, Kyuhyun was also desperate by just watching you cum using your own hand and a toy.

He leaned and gave your lips a sloppy kiss, positioning between your legs.

“I need you so fucking bad,” you cried.

Desperately you started to take his shirt off, exposing his chest and smooth skin using your fingers to send shivers down his spine at your touch. He reached for your bra and threw it over the bed, falling beside his shirt on the carpeted floor of the room, his well ironed pants and his boxers following soon after that, freeing his shaft.

He placed soft kisses on your neckline, his tongue marking your skin until it reached your breasts. Kyuhyun licked your nipples, rolling his tongue over them, one by one, and his hand were massaging your tits at the same time. You gasped at his actions and felt his hardness rub against your skin, you grew wet even more if it was humanly possible. Your hand stroke his cock as a plea.

A last kiss and mark was left on your chest and he went straight to rub the tip of his lenght covered with precum against your core. You panted when he finally buried in, earning a beautiful moan from his throat. “Keep your legs open like that,” he said, his voice hoarse, and grabbed the vibrator that was long forgotten on the bed. He gave a couple of experimental thrusts before you begged again. He could see the lust craving in your gaze as much as he did and wanted to make you feel good.

You gasped when he finally reached your sweet spot and felt the vibrator, now on, running down your clit. “F-fuck!” you started to cry out when his sharp thrusts mixed with the pleasure the vibrator was giving to your sensitive bud.

Kyuhyun plugged into you hard witht the right speed, being not too fast or too slow. Somehow, he just knew know every inch of your body, even if he didn’t look like he did, but you were just grateful, because now you were a moaning mess and were cursing under your breath as he fucked you so good you were sure you’ll never forget it.

“Use it, go ahead,” he suddenly ordered, grabbing your hand and placing it on the vibrator so you could guide it instead.

Taking it in your hand, you rubbed yourself slowly, his hips thrusted into you again. You moaned as he pulled out almost completely to fill you and meet your sweet spot again. You were able to use the vibrator on his shaft a couple of times when he whitdrew and went back into your wet core, causing sweet pleassure and soft curses to come out of your boyfriend’s mouth.

His hand caressed your neck and pressed around your throat softly. Long, strong fingers stroke your skin, you whimpered as he puts pressure around your throat. Some gasps left your lips, breathing becoming slowly a privilige for you. The way his hips moved faster and sent him deeper were no help.

“You never appreciated air this much, did you?” he mocked, a half smirk covering his face. Your legs started to shake and your body trembled, your orgasm was really close, so your grip grew stronger around the vibrator. “Don’t dare to drop it,” his hands released some pressure on your neck.

“S-shit, I’m ‘bout to-”

With a loud moan, you released around his dick, squeezing him with your walls. You felt your high running through your body, his hips didn’t stop. His hand moved from your neck squeezed your breast marveled at how good your pussy clenched around his pulsating cock and how you kept the toy between your legs rubbing your clit. All this mix of sensations were sending him over the edge. His hips stuttering as he coated your inner walls with his seed.

“Fuck,” he groaned, slowing down his thrusts over you. Your leg wrapping one of your legs around him and turning the vibrator off. You pulled him down for a kiss.

“Merry Christmas,” you whispered after you broke. He smirked.

“Merry early Christmas, my love.”

You had to use toys more often, definitely.

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kpopimaginings · 1 year

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Long Week - Kyuhyun

A/N: So this is an anon request of Kyuhyun looking after you after a long week of work. I hope you enjoy!

There had been so much happening all week at work, and finally it was Friday. But even that wasn't much of a comfort. It was one of those busy days, where instead of going by really fast, it just dragged on and stressed you out. The second the clock indicated the end of the working day you were on your way out and calling your boyfriend.

"Hey, beautiful," Kyuhyun answered.

"Hey," you sighed in response, just the sound of his voice relaxing you.

"What's wrong?" he asked immediately.

"Same old," you said, not really wanting to relive the day you had just had.

You could tell Kyuhyun was distracted as he replied, "Oh, dear."

"I'll let you go."

"No, its fine," he started but a clatter in the background told you it wasn't.

"Aish," he muttered under his breath.

"I'm on my way home, I'll see you in a second anyway. I just wanted to hear your voice."

"If you're sure. I'll see you really soon. I love you," he said, slightly rushed.

You shook your head as you hung up the phone, wondering what state the place would be in when you arrived home. Upon opening the door, however, you were pleasantly surprised. In fact, it look neater than it had when you'd left that morning.

"Welcome home," you heard your man's voice from somewhere within.

"What did you do, Kyu?" you called back.

"What do you mean?" he asked as he appeared in front of you.

"It's unnaturally clean in here," you pointed out. "Why are you cleaning? Are you apologising for something I don't know about yet?"

"No no no, I promise," he assured you, stepping forward to take your bag and then your jacket.

"Ok, I love you and this is all very sweet but-"

"Shush," he cut in. "Just calm down. You're home now, you can just relax."

Somehow, Kyuhyun's words had the intended effect this time. As you removed your shoes, you finally felt like you could start to unwind. He took your hand and lead you through to the dining table.

"Kyu," you said in a soft breath. "Why?"

The table was laid will still steaming food, a spread of everything he knew you loved. The lights were dim and a few candles scattered around.

"As much as I love being someone you can vent to, hearing how much you've hated this week got me down so, now that the working week is done, I'm going to treat you like the princess you are."

Suddenly, everything made sense. Normally, you would cook when you got in, then tidy up the kitchen, then any other chores that needed doing, then clean up ready for bed. But this evening he had done it all for you. The beauty of having a boyfriend with an irregular job, sometimes he was home while you worked and could sort everything out for you.

In that moment, stood there beside your wonderful other half, it all overwhelmed you. After everything at work, feeling like a cog in a machine rather than a human being, you got to come home to the perfect evening.

"Jagi, I didn't want to make you cry," Kyu said, wiping at one of the tears on your cheek.

You smiled at him, "Good tears, I promise. I can't believe you did all of this for me."

Smiling back, he just pulled you close and held you for a moment.

"And when we're done, I'll draw you a bath so that you can relax while I do all the washing up and then for the rest of the night, I'm all yours, we can do whatever you like. Anything that will make you happy or relaxed."

"You are actually perfect," you told him, melting into his embrace.

"If you say so," he chuckled in reply.

NAVIGATION | SUPER JUNIOR MASTERLIST

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chicken-fifi · 9 months

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Messy Kitchen | Kyuhyun (SuJu)

Pairing: Cho Kyuhyun x Fem!Reader

Requested by @bokkibunny: Hi, may I please request a SuJu Kyuhyun imagine where he and his female reader girlfriend are baking together and she starts a small food fight that ends up in fluffy smut? Your writing is amazing, thank you so much!!

NSFW: creampie, unprotected sex, fingering, nudity, kitchen mess

Word Count: 1178 words

A/n: For this season of my posting on Tumblr I will be changing my post formatting to try something new and switch things up a little bit. The actual content formatting will not be any different as far as pov goes. I also wrote this right when as it was announced Kyuhyun, Donghae, and Eunhyuk didn't renew their contracts with SM for solo activities (as I understood it at least). Everyone is leaving SM man!

“Don’t try and look cool by cracking the egg with one hand, you’ll only get shell in the bowl,” you urged as you sifted the dry ingredients to get as fine of a mix as possible for the cake the two of you had decided to attempt baking. Normally Kyuhyun would at least make some sound of acknowledgment whenever you gave him some direction while baking - seeing as it wasn’t a strongpoint of his - but you were instead met with silence, urging you to turn to look in his direction. “Kyu?”

Your cheek was suddenly cold and wet, a slimy-like coating sliding down before hitting your collarbone. His laughter filled the air as he looked at you, only filling the kitchen more as you tossed a handful of unsifted flour in his direction hitting him directly in the face. And on it went the two of you tossing small quantities of ingredients at one another in the kitchen, small bundles of a doughy-like mixture forming on your guys’ skin as dry and wet ingredients met. With all focus lost from baking the cake the two of you kept making a larger and larger mess before getting tired and taking a seat side by side on the flour covered floor to rest.

“We need to clean all of this up before it sticks,” you sighed, looking around you and taking in the aftermath of your little food fight. “I was really looking forward to that cake too.”

“I’ll buy you one after we wash and tidy up ourselves and the kitchen,” he mumbled leaning in close to you and kissing your flour coated shoulder. He squeezed your thigh softly before he stood up moving to grab the broom, beginning to sweep whilst you wiped down the counter.

Between the two of you, it was finished quickly, with more than a few not-so-inconspicuous touches from the both of you as you bent or reached for things. As carefully as you could, the two of you giggled your way to the bathroom, touching and shoving one another in a playful yet sensual way. Kyuhyun closed the bathroom door behind him, quickly tugging you to him and kissing you deeply as his hands massaged your rear and hips tugging at the fabric of your sweats and t-shirt.

“We need to shoulder,” you moaned, scolding him but making no effort to push him away, instead pulling him closer. “I know for a fact that I can not look attractive covered in egg and flour.”

He groaned against your neck, pulling away slightly to speak, “You always look attractive. Even more so when I’m the one behind you looking like a mess…which I want to do right now.”

Heat flashed across your cheeks at his words, only then feeling him toying with the clasp of your bra. His lips covered yours as he undid it, pulling it out from under your shirt. The two of you walked further into the bathroom, your hand blindly reaching out to turn on the showerhead before throwing off your shirt and practically ripping off your sweats as you walked inside beckoning Kyuhyun to follow playfully with your finger, which he quickly did. He cleaned his hands under the running water before touching you, his fingers immediately going to our core and dipping inside, scissoring and prepping you sweetly.

His other hand helped you clean up a bit, quickly settling your breasts and interchanging between the two as he sucked on one and then the other, his tongue flicking your hardening nipples. Your hand was hard at work on his shaft, pumping it as you moaned and used the other on the wall to prevent yourself from slipping. His thumb began rubbing your clit as his fingers moved a bit more erratically, having felt you clench around them a number of times, a signal that you were close. And that small action was enough to have you coming undone in his arms, leaning on him as your legs spasmed, giving out slightly.

Kyuhyun’s fingers helped right out your high before pulling out, a whine exiting your lips. He was quick to help you get your footing again, giving you a moment before turning you around, your hands pressed against adjacent walls, out from underneath the water stream. With him now standing under it, he made sure his moves were careful not wanting to slip and ruin the mood or injure either of you. He pressed his tip against your swollen lips, running it up and down your entrance collecting the essence that had formed from your first release before thrusting in, moaning in delight at how tight and perfect you felt around him.

A sinful moan left your lips as one hand left the wall to squeeze your breast once he began moving slowly but powerfully. One arm was wrapped around your waist keeping you secure, the other had snaked around to your front squeezing your other breast. Moan after moan left your mouth, as Kyuhyun kept thrusting into you powerfully, sweet words about how you felt were expressed with proclamations of his love for you filling the humid bathroom. He stopped momentarily pulling out and turning around hoisting your up into his arms, your legs wrapping around his waist as he thrust back into you.

“God I love you much,” he moaned, kissing your lips, his thrusts not faltering for a second. “You are the love of my life and I will spend the rest of my days making sure you know and feel loved.”

You moaned, nails racking across his back, as you tried to focus on meeting his thrusts. He picked up the pace once more, feeling your clench around him, your moans growing more high pitched and closer together before you went still in his arms once more, Kyuhyun thrusting a few more times before stilling himself, followed by slow yet equally deep thrusts before pulling out, his seed dipping out of you and onto the shower floor.

“Can you stand?” he asked softly, rubbing your back soothingly, getting a small nod.

He placed you down, one arm still holding your waist, while the other grabbed your shampoo bottle pouring some into his hand and lathering it before beginning to scrub your hair, massaging your scalp and helping you rinse it out before going back in with another scrub and then finishing with conditioner. You managed to wash your own body despite being tired, rinsing carefully before stepping out, wrapping one of the towels in the bathroom around you. Kyuhyun finished a few minutes after you, wrapping the second towel around his waist before walking you out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, helping you sit down on the bed. He grabbed you a pair of comfy pajamas, throwing on some sweats and a sweater before walking towards the door without drying his hair.

“I’m gonna go buy you that cake real quick,” he announced, walking back and kissing you sweetly. “Make yourself comfortable and relax. We’ll watch a movie when I get back.”

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blu-joons · 1 year

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When Their Foreign Partner Gives Birth In Korea ~ Super Junior Reaction

Leeteuk:

A hand brushed through your hair as Jeongsu perched on your hospital bed just beside you. “What’s on your mind?” He quizzed, noticing you staring off into the distance as if you were in a world of your own.

You gave yourself a moment before looking at Jeongsu. “I’m just thinking about how much I wish my family were here with us right now.”

“It must be tough for you,” Jeongsu smiled.

“I just wish they’d been able to come and see us at some point during my pregnancy,” you finally admitted, “I didn’t want it to just be the two of us.”

Jeongsu moved his arm around you, “I wish they were here too.”

“Not all of your family have been able to see us either.”

“You can’t compare my situation to yours,” Jeongu assured you, “my family can get here in a heartbeat if we need them.”

“I think my mum worries sometimes that your mum is around so often, and she’s not,” you confided nervously in Jeongsu.

His heart sank as you spoke, “I’ll make sure that all of your family feel as involved as they can be, just like my family.”

“They’ll be alright, it’s just a lot.”

“We’re all overwhelmed right now.”

Heechul:

Your smile was wide as Heechul encouraged you to pose, holding his phone up and taking a photo of the three of you. “What do you think?” Heechul asked you as he loaded up the photo so that you could take a look.

You nodded approvingly straight away, “my family will be printing that straight away and sticking it up on the fridge at home, I promise.”

“It’s our first family photo,” Heechul noted.

“It’s adorable,” you chuckled as Heechul began to send the photo to your family. “They’re not here, but this feels as good as having them here with us.”

Heechul watched you closely, “they’ll come and visit us soon.”

“I know, we’ve not got too long to wait for them now.”

“Just think when they get here we’ve got babysitting sorted for the week,” Heechul suggested, bringing a laugh out of you.

“I can’t wait to sleep when they come over,” you agreed, taking Heechul by surprise, “we can just rest and let them take control.”

As Heechul placed his phone away he nudged against your side, “they’ll go crazy if we leave them to babysit you know.”

“They’re my parents, I’ll sweet talk them.”

“I like your style.”

Yesung:

You smiled appreciatively across at Jonghoon as he picked up a tissue and wiped underneath your eyes once again. “Don’t fret,” he told you, knowing that you were starting to feel guilty for getting so teary.

A faint chuckle came from you as you tried to get comfortable on your hospital bed. “I didn’t think I was going to cry, how wrong was I?”

“It’s an emotional time,” Jonghoon assured you.

“I didn’t think giving birth would get to me like this,” you confessed, shaking your head, “let alone getting all of these texts from my family missing me.”

Jonghoon nodded back to you, “I bet they’re missing you.”

“I can just picture my mum sobbing reading all these.”

“I’ll make sure to keep them updated,” Jonghoon assured you, “I can’t imagine you being on your phone for much longer.”

“Don’t remind me of what’s to come,” you joked, “it’s bad enough already without knowing they’re all not here too.”

Jonghoon’s smile turned up as he took a hold of your hand, “even if they’re not here, I’m here and I’ll support you Y/N.”

“I’m super lucky that you’re here.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Shindong:

A sigh escaped from you as you heard a knock at the door of your suite, glancing across at Donghee. “Who’s here? I thought we asked to make sure that no one interrupted us,” you told him, hanging your head.

Donghee stood up from your bed, making his way across to the suite door. “I’ll have a look and see who it is, I’m sure they’re harmful.”

“Tell them to go away,” you responded.

“That’s not very nice,” a familiar voice told you as Donghee opened up the door, “we’ve travelled halfway around the world to be here for you Y/N.”

Your eyes lit up straight away, “what are you guys doing here?”

“We couldn’t let you give birth all by yourself, could we?”

“I can’t believe it,” you laughed as your mum and dad both rushed to either side of your bed, giving you a reassuring squeeze.

“Surprise,” Donghee smiled as he hovered back to give you a few moments with your family, relieved to see your wide smile.

Your eyes flickered to Donghee as he spoke, shaking your head in disbelief. “Did you really organise this, just for me?”

“Of course, anything to help you.”

“You’re the best, thank you.”

Eunhyuk:

You both stared down at your son in your arms, with Hyukjae leaning against your shoulder. “He’s definitely got your mum’s nose,” he commented, being able to recognise the similarity straight away between them.

You nodded in agreement with Hyukjae as you studied your son closely, “we’ve cursed him already for having to share a nose with my mum Jae.”

“She’ll be thrilled,” Hyukjae chuckled.

“I can’t wait to show her, we’ll never hear the end of it once she sees him,” you told Hyukjae, turning to face him with a wide smile etched on your face.

He nodded back at you, “just think if she was here in person instead.”

“That’s one good thing about being so far away from them.”

“She wouldn’t let you go,” Hyukjae laughed as he looked at the empty chair beside you, “I’d be useless if she was here.”

“You know what she’s like, always worrying,” you reminded him. “Remember what she was like when I came over for the first time.”

Hyukjae chuckled as he recalled the memory, “there’s no way when she met me she thought I’d father your children.”

“Honestly, she thought you were so strange.”

“But that’s why you love me.”

Siwon:

Your eyes lit up as Siwon sat on the end of your bed hearing familiar voices coming through the phone. “Mum! Dad!” You cheered, leaning into Siwon to make sure that you were in frame and seen by them.

Siwon moved so that you didn’t have to, turning the phone around. “Do you guys want to meet your granddaughter?” Siwon excitedly asked them.

“Let me see, let me see,” your mum grinned.

“Here she is, nice and cosy,” you told them, tilting your arms so that your parents could both see the baby that you cradled so tightly in your hold.

Their smiles were wide as they looked on the screen, “she’s beautiful.”

“Everyone’s doing really well, and only a few tears from Y/N too.”

“Hey,” you jokingly snapped, nudging against Siwon’s arm, “I’m sure no one can blame me for getting upset with all that pain.”

“She was a superstar,” Siwon quickly reassured your parents, watching their smiles light up as they kept looking at your daughter.

As they did, Siwon pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “We can’t wait to come over and see the three of you soon.”

“The three of us, that sounds so weird.”

“You’ll get used to it Y/N.”

Donghae:

The dampness in his shirt broke Donghae’s heart as held onto you, running his hand along your back. “Let it all go,” he whispered closely into your ear, knowing that your emotions were all over like a rollercoaster.

After a few moments you finally pulled away from him, “I’m sorry, this is supposed to be a happy time for us, not a time for me to get upset on you.”

“Don’t you dare apologise,” Donghae told you.

“Throughout this whole pregnancy I’ve survived, but now it’s finally happening. I wish they were here,” you replied, wiping under your eyes.

Donghae kept a close eye on you, “I wish they were here as well for you.”

“You don’t need to feel bad for me, you’re missing people here too.”

“But my people are here, they don’t have to catch flights or pack suitcases to travel for hours,” Donghae reasoned in reply to you.

“They wouldn’t want me to cry,” you whispered to yourself, trying to find the motivation to stop yourself from tearing up.

Donghae moved his arm around you as you pulled away from his chest, “I’ll give them a text let them know that you’re alright.”

“You’d really do that for me, Donghae?”

“Of course I would Y/N.”

Ryeowook:

As yet another contraction subsided, Ryeowook moved closer to your side, letting go of your hand. “Everything good?” He quizzed, running his hand over the top of your head to push your hair away for you.

The pause that came from you told Ryeowook a lot. “I know that you’re here but I feel so alone right now, like someone should be on my other side too.”

“You wish your parents were here?” He asked you.

“More than anything,” you admitted, letting go of a sigh as you threw your head back. “They don’t tell you about this bit when you move abroad.”

Ryeowook offered you a weak smile, “no one thinks of the downsides.”

“I shouldn’t be thinking of this as a downside, I mean we’re having a baby.”

“It’s human to miss people during important times in your life,” Ryeowook smiled back at you, “I feel bad that my family are here.”

“Please don’t feel bad,” you asked him, resting against the palm of his hand, “I’m so grateful for all they’ve done for the two of us.”

The pad of Ryeowook’s thumb brushed against your cheek, “we’re all wishing that both of our families could be here right now.”

“Hopefully it won’t be too long to happen.”

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t.”

Kyuhyun:

You smiled softly as your daughter was taken away by the midwives leaving you and Kyuhyun along at your bedside for a while. “How are you feeling?” He asked, leaning across and taking a hold of your hand.

Your shoulders shrugged as you met Kyuhyun’s eyes, “it’s been a while since I felt homesick, but I’m really feeling homesick right now, it’s not the same.”

“They’ll be awake soon, right?” Kyuhyun quizzed.

“In an hour perhaps,” you told him as you glanced at the clock. “I can’t wait to wake them up with the best news ever, they’re all going to be so excited.”

Kyuhyun nodded in agreement with you, “I bet they’ll be missing you today.”

“This is the sort of moment where they should be here, not so far away.”

“We’ll be able to tell them all about this moment soon enough,” Kyuhyun tried to reassure you, “they’ll be on the first flight over.”

“I never imagined myself settling down in a foreign country,” you confessed, taking Kyuhyun by surprise, “this feels like a dream.”

He continued to watch you as you sniffed the tears back once again, “I never imagined myself being in this position either you know.”

“Would you change anything about right now?”

“Not a single thing.”

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haisuri · 1 year

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hyukjae: i sleep with a gun under my pillow.

donghae: i sleep with a crossbow.

kyuhyun: you guys are pathetic.

heechul: oh yeah? what do you sleep with?

kyuhyun: yesung.

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keepingloveagainkw · 1 year

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Hello fellow Kyuwook shippers~

Since it’s the Christmas season, I was thinking of scribbling a small something matching the festive period. I’m also working on my ongoing fanfic at the moment, therefore I won’t have enough time for a properly articulated work, however I was considering to open a sort of suggestions/prompts dump for drabbles or one shots regardless.

So drop me a message, if you’d like to reach out and leave some scenarios or prompts and I will try my best to scribble and post as many, like an advent calendar lol

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cherrysarchives · 1 year

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🔞 - sᴘɪᴄʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ

꘎♡━━━━━♡꘎

Ships

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dojae-huh · 8 months

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someone on twt tried to decipher the 6 final trainee silhouttes from the lastart teaser and ppl agreed the silhouettes look like yusion + jungmin and riku (boss outfits) + sakuya and daeyoung (90's love outfits). sm could have just brought together 6 trainee silhouettes but that can ruin the surprises if they do go with those 6 trainees for the final lineup.

we can guess sm will pick those 4 trainees, 2 from each nct perf team to go with yusion but i hope they add more later after that emergency meeting.

either ryo or sakuya said they wanna debut together but sm doesn't care ofc and ryo compared to sakuya is less versatile and his changing voice affects his singing more than sakuya's rap. anderson and minjae have higher chance if sm will add trainees cos they ranked high once or twice and both of them have something to offer (decent dancing with great energy, personality and english for anderson and vocals and visual for minjae) so sm might use that to justify. ryo got a good ranking before too but anderson and minjae have the upper hand?

i didn't watch jyp's sixteen but i heard momo got eliminated early on and yet jyp chose to add her to twice for her dancing. she didn't even compete in the later rounds and momo got the most criticisms in the group for her singing? crmiiw.

monsta x has someone who got added in the later rounds of their survival show with some ex-trainees eliminated before him. within sm and outside survival show scenario, yeri and kyuhyun were added later. doyoung, johnny and jungwoo also, though doyoung and johnny already performed several times as smrookies.

I saw that picture before. It easily could have been just for the trailer.

Sakuya is a Japanese and he has a good hyung-maknae dynamic with Jungmin. He fits YuSion visuals/temperament. I agree, SM doesn't care for friendship unless a trainee/trainees really oppose it.

Do, JN and JW, most probably, were originally meant for another unit (Chinese), they were added to 127 because of the Chinese ban. Ten was left on the benches untill WayV because he wasn't a Korean (Chinese ban didn't stand in his way of promoting in China). Therefore, their story is different from Yeri's (and, perhaps, Kyuhyun's?). I'm told Yeri was added for her character, to liven up the team.

A thing SM can do is give the rest of trainees a few months of additional training, and make their final decision then (a time skip in the last ep). I doubt they will want to add anyone after a long break (like with Woo). It doesn't go well with fans.

SM makes a 2 year contract with trainees, which later can be extended, so the rest can continue to train for as long as both sides want.

#ask me away #the even unit

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lgcteddy · 2 years

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FUTURE DREAMS Season 05, Week 02 Scenarios // 황태지

Performing ‘AT GWANGHWMUN’ by Kyuhyun (2:45 - 3:40) [ LYRIC TRANSLATION ]

His blood runs cold when they tell them they’ve got to prepare a performance in just a few days. A few days to not only perfect a performance, but to get himself in a headspace where he won’t instantly have a panic attack when he steps in front of the other trainees, as he knows everyone else will be watching. Not only trainees he’s been training with, but some people he barely knows, and god knows who else—judges of some kind, he assumes. The more he thinks about it the more his stomach churns and his breathing quickens, heart racing.

Don’t think about the performing part, just pick a song and practise first. He’ll take it one step at a time, and if he lets his anxiety get in the way of preparing he’ll be even more panicked when it comes to stepping out in front of an audience. So, he tries hard not to think about what he’s preparing for when he begins to go through songs he’s learnt. He decides to play the piano while he sings, knowing that’ll help with his issues. He can always look down at his hands, or close his eyes if he feels the panic rising—it’d be much harder if he just stood still and sang.

There’s many songs he knows how to play and sing, and while he doesn’t want to do something that’ll get him too emotional when he’s bound to already be filled to the brim with rather undesirable emotions, he can’t help but be drawn to a song he’d been listening to recently. It’s on the older side, but he’s got a soft sport for it, the lyrics speaking to him in a way he’d not really want to discuss with anyone, at least not right now, not yet. Which is why he picks the part of the song that doesn’t perfectly fit his situation, yet he can still feel the lingering emotions from the start of the song, the part that always has him holding back tears.

But then, the dreaded day arrives, and Teddy makes sure to take one of his emergency anxiety meds, the ones that are stronger and keep him from falling over the edge during those times when he’s got to perform in front of more than a handful of people. He’s feeling okay when he takes his seat in the auditorium, even though his hands are sweaty—maybe this will be okay.

But then, out walks three members of Haru, and his stomach plummets out of his body, right through the crust of the earth and into the depths of the molten core. They must be there to judge, surely they’d not just be there to perform, then leave. Three seniors, watching and critiquing him—can he do it? No sooner had he somewhat relaxed into enjoying their performance, though, when three of Blazing appear as well, then three of DBSD. He feels as though he’s disintegrating, his fingers begin to tingle and he has to close his eyes through the performance, as much as he wants to watch. He counts in his head, willing his lungs not to collapse.

It takes until the first person has already begun their performance before Teddy feels as though he can open his eyes and lift his head again. You can do this, Ted. He imagines Hyeji sitting beside him, holding his hand, and it helps, even if just a little bit. He wishes she were here, so that when he steps up there, on the stage, and performs, he can keep his eyes locked on her, as if he’s singing to her and no one else.

But she isn’t here. Not even Minjae, or Jisoo are here for him to seek comfort in. There’s Kian, Keeho and Jules, Miyu, Jaekyung and Chaekyung, but somehow it doesn’t help as much as he’d hoped having his friends there would. There’s too many people he doesn’t know. Too many people who might judge him negatively. The pressure feels like a physical weight on his chest, pressing the air, and possibly even the life out of him.

He’s not sure if he’s glad when it turns out he’s performing nearer the end or not—while it gives him time to sort out his breathing, it also means he’s got so much more to live up to. Don’t think about that.

His names called, and he has to try extra hard not to let his knees tremble as he stands up and walks somewhat stiffly up to the stage. His hands are balled into fists at his sides, and he hopes it’s not obvious that they’re shaking. The keyboard he’d requested is set up centre stage, and before he takes his seat he stands at the mic placed just in front of it. After three deep breaths he decides to look at Seo Hankyung as he introduces himself with a bow. There’s a very slight wobble to his voice, but as they ask who he’d most like to impress he manages a smile that feels pretty relaxed and normal. “I’d most like to impress the members of Haru.”

Teddy steps behind the piano and takes a moment to adjust the mic to the right height as he sits down. Being behind the keyboard instantly gives him the feeling of being somewhat shielded from his audience. It’s not much, but it’s something, just as he’d hoped it would be. When choosing his song, and the single minute he’d have to show his abilities, he’d factored in a few seconds of solo piano at the beginning and end, as he’d cut the song off after a line that was usually followed up by another line, however he’d felt that by adjusting the melody of the end of that line, along with the music, who could make it a satisfying place to stop.

He licks his lips, wipes his palms on his thighs, and stares down at the keys, placing his hands in the starting position. He closes his eyes to begin with, needing the privacy of the inside of his eyelids to give himself the best chances of a strong start. He knows that once the music washes over him, and he’s transported by the lyrics, he won’t need it as much—but right now he does.

오늘 바보처럼 그 자리에 서 있는 거야 비가 내리면 흠뻑 젖으며 오지 않는 너를 기다려 나는 행복했어 그 손 잡고 걷던 기억에 또 뒤돌아 봐 네가 서 있을까 봐

He’s beginning with the second chorus; a difficult place to start, as the piano music ramps up somewhat compared to the first chorus. There’s an urgency to it, as though the lyrics are bursting out of him, and Teddy knows this song so well that he doesn’t need to try to feel it. He knows what this song is about, and what it means for him. It feels like a prophetic song to him, as though one day, maybe not too far in the future, he’d have written this about someone. He can feel that longing, as though missing someone who’d died, and yet they aren’t dead, they just aren’t an integral part of your life anymore, and you miss it—you miss them.

그 자리에서 매일 알아가 조금씩 변해가는 내 모습은 먼 훗날엔 그저 웃어줘

After the first section he’s able to open his eyes. He thinks, he hopes his voice hadn’t shaken as he began, and now as he lets himself brave the crowd before him, his heart hammering, he searches the crowd for his friends. First Keeho, someone he’s known longer than pretty much any other trainee, then Kian, who once upon a time the beginning of this song might have been about, then to Jules, who he’s got such a deep fondness for. He looks to Miyu, who’s given him invaluable support so many times, Jaekyung, who never fails to make him forget his worries, and finally Chaekyung who he can’t help but smile as his eyes fall on—he remembers all the things they’ve gotten up to in their time as friends, and suddenly his heart doesn’t race as fast, and his palms aren’t sweating as badly, and this feels almost bearable.

The high note comes loud, clear, and most importantly powerful. He lets his eyes close as he leans back from the mic a little, controlling the volume of his performance. The note lingers in the silent pause before his final line, and it’s then that his thoughts fall on him, the one this song is about for Teddy.

난 행복해

It’s gentle; a line that feels intimate. It’s a reassurance that even though he can’t have him, he’s happy. Of course, it’s a lie—his chest aches as he sings it, but he lets a sad smile rest on his lips, and it stays there as the last notes ring out and his hand still on the keys, eyes still closed.

When he opens them, the anxiety that writhes inside him is tinged with the sadness that always follows that song. He feels as though he’ll always be standing waiting for him to be there when he looks for him, and he knows, deep down, that he won’t be there, not like he wants him to be, anyway.

#[ teddybear ; solo ]#[ so ; fdscenarios02 ]#lgc:fdscenarios #[ wc ; 1542 ]

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2ya2yao · 4 years

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Super Junior reaction to Eunhyuk trying to hide his partner in his little tent

Anon said: Have you seen Hyuk's room? He has a little tent in it. The group's reaction to him trying to hide his partner in there. Like who would roast him, scold him etc?

A/N: hi! I’m half back? lol I’ll be posting just fics and some requests occasionally, don’t have the mood to reblog and be around here, sorry! I’m still trying to be healthier, hope you’re all doing well! And this was so cute to write, I loved it skskks. ❤️

Leeteuk: he’ll be a laughing mess tbh, would tease him but not as much as the others. Inside, he’s like a proud parent because Eunhyuk seems very happy with his s/o. Would tell the members to stop after a few minutes so he can defend himself.

Heechul: teasing, teasing until the end but will do it with love lol. Heechul’s favorite part is when he blushes so hard his ears turn red and will ask him to present his partner to everyone since they don’t them yet.

Yesung: the most teasing one. He will take revenge on him spilling the most embarrasing habits Eunhyuk has and his s/o will laugh loudly from the tent while Eunhyuk is a blushing mess bc of it. So cute.

Shindong: he’ll tease, like heavy teasing but also exposing him (saying he can’t cook and stuff lol). Eunhyuk will try to shut him but he can’t, so Shindong will keep up with it and when he thinks is enough he will stop and ask him to present his partner to everyone.

Donghae: he’ll be so happy for Eunhyuk but would try to tease him poorly, so he would just hug him or hit him playfully until Eunhyuk is a blushing mess.Probably the only one who knows his s/o before any other member in the group.

Siwon: he will watch everything from behind, will laugh and might feel a little bad for all the teasing. Eventually also will join Heechul and Shindong and would beg Eunhyuk to present his partner to everyone.

Ryeowook: thinks it’s cute, but he’s evil, let’s be honest. He’ll tease a lot and will expose him with old dorm stories and his bad habits to make his partner laugh and embarrass him at the same time.

Kyuhyun: if any of the members forgot something to tell about his habits, be sure he’ll remind everyone about it. Would make sure to say it loud and clear for you to hear and would tease him because he can’t cook and basically is a big baby lmao.

Eunhyuk: would blush sooo hard and laugh flustered because now his partner knows almost everything. After the whole group calms down, he will present properly his partner to everyone, but the teasing will continue so he has to be ready for it.

#super junior scenarios #super junior scenario #super junior imagine #super junior imagines #super junior reaction #super junior reactions #leeteuk scenarios #heechul scenarios #yesung scenarios #shindong scenarios #donghae scenarios #eunhyuk scenarios #siwon scenarios #ryeowook scenarios #kyuhyun scenarios

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elf-bot · 2 years

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stressed out - kyuhyun

genre: smut

word count: 766

request 1: Hi yes so your requests are open,,,may I, perhaps, request a kyuhyun/reader where kyuhyun takes reader against the wall? Maybe both of you are stressed so you decide to try to fuck against every surface possible and then the wall is where it’s at. Sorry if this doesn’t make sense I’m coming off from an earlier meltdown

request 2: Can i request Kyuhyun with prompt number 4* hehe thanks

warnings: unprotected sex, some manhandling, orgasm denial, creampie*.

A moan past your lips. You whined, grabbing the soft fabric of the sofa under your body. His hands held your hips, slamming them against his in a rather quick and desperate pace. The feeling of his hard cock plunging into you making your eyes close tightly. It was so good.

After all you had a shitty day. A stressful one if you say. Everything that could go wrong, went wrong. Traffic, reports, employees fighting over mistakes that could have been easily fixed... You needed a way to let it all out. So did Kyuhyun.

He had been so stressed because of work, having verbal fights with his members and busy schedules that were no help. So he couldn’t say no to you. He couldn’t deprived you or him of this. Automatically you just gave in after coming home. Your make out session turned heated, your pussy was aching to be filled and he was getting hard as fuck.

So that’s how you ended with your knees on the floor, only with your shirt and bra still on, bending on the couch with your boyfriend fucking you hard and senseless from behind.

Your legs started to shake, feeling close to sweet release as he pounded into you. He groaned in response at your walls squeezing deliciously around his lenght. He hit that sweet spot, making you cry out loud in the living room. Your knees hurted now but you didn’t care. You just wanted to cum. And just as you were about to reach your high he stops and pulls out.

“What are you doing? Why you stop?” you asked, rather disappointed.

He forced you to stand up and kissed you harshly, needy, before lying you on your back on the couch. He spreaded your legs with his hands, adjusting himself between your thighs.

“I thought you were getting tired,” he hissed, rubing his tip against your folds. “You know, from being on your knees,” you see a smirk on his lips. Of course, he was also stopping you from reaching your high.

“But I like it- Ah!”

He entered you in a quick thrust. You whined and let out breathy moans at how good it felt, his hips slapping against your skin. You rolled your hips to meet his, arching your back. His groans mixing with your whimpers. Kyuhyun continued his frenetic thrusts, and you wondered if he would fuck you like this with his shirt on. You didn’t get to see his chest very often, but the sight is now killing you and is just so hot.

“Fuck!” he moaned feeling you clenching around him. Again you felt your orgasm close, but he stopped before you can feel it rushing all over your body and he pulled out. You let out a whine.

“Stop, please. I just want to cum!”

“And you’re going to cum,” Kyuhyun made you stand up, grabbing the back of your thighs and lifting you up.

You wrapped your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck while he walked with you to the nearest surface that catched his eye: the wall. You felt the cold surface on your back and his hot breath on your neck. He takes his hard dick filled with pre cum in his hand and slides in you again, making you moan.

He let out groans on your neck, and you hold on thight on his shirt as he pounds into you harder this time you can feel his balls slapping your ass. You felt his cock twitching and your legs tremble. You’re near that glorious sensation building down your core again.

You can feel him even deeper like this, slamming his hips against you, pushing you against the cold and hard wall. His fingers now were on your clit, playing with it, until you feel the waves taking over your body. A loud moan escapes your lips as you spasm and come around him. Kyuhyun keeps bucking his hips, rough and shallow thrusts fill you up and he finally spills himself inside you, balls deep.

“Shit,” he gasps on your shoulder, your muscles tense around him.

He bucks his hips lazily again, to push his cum inside you. Kyuhyun made sure you milked every last drop of him. He bends straight and pulls out slow, groaning. You felt his sticky seed running down your inner thighs and moaned, you felt empty and full at the same time.

“That was so good,” you kissed him tenderly. “I feel like a new person.”

He giggled against your lips.

“Me too. Shower?”

“Yes, please.”

#super junior scenarios #super junior imagines #super junior smut #super junior x reader #super junior scenario #super junior imagine #suju scenarios #suju imagines #suju reactions #suju smut #kpop smut #kpop fanfic #kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #kyuhyun x reader #kyuhyun scenarios #kyuhyun imagines #kyuhyun

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kpopimaginings · 1 year

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Checked you were asking for fluffy requests so here I am 😚 Can I have a fluffy scenario with Kyuhyun? Maybe Reader is tired after a hard week at work and Kyuhyun makes dinner for her as a surprise and spoils her the whole night, pretty please and thank you🤍

Ooh, yay, some Super Junior! I will definitely do this for you 💜

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chicken-fifi · 8 months

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Late Night Arguments | Kyuhyun (SuJu)

Pairing: Cho Kyuhyun x Fem!Reader

Requested by anon: aug is my bday month hehe 👉🏻👈🏻 can i request kyuhyun imagine where he waited outside female reader apartment for their drinking/movie night but she forgot? she was late bcs of turning down her interested male colleague (kyu didnt know this and got jealous, they argued a bit) and she called him a dumbwit when he was being frustrated (bcs she he liked her too). she couldn't confess as she knew how busy he was & dint want to be a burden. happy fluff ending (they got tgt) pls ❤

Genre: angst to fluff

Word Count: 1,110 words

A/n: happy (belated or early) birthday anon! i hope you spent or spend it doing everything your heart desires and with people who make you feel happy and loved! and as we say in mexico (at least the part my parents are from) y que cumplas muchos mas! (and we hope you have many more!)

Kyuhyun rang the doorbell to your apartment, again, taking a step back as he wiped his sweaty palms on his jeans. He wasn’t quite sure why he was nervous or getting clammy as the little drinking “party” accompanied with a movie was something the two of you often did at the end of every week. He’d hosted last week and it was your turn. It was also well past the agreed upon time that he should show up at.

Yes, he’d been a bit late leaving the dorm…and then he got stuck in traffic, but you should’ve been home by now. Yet your car wasn’t in its usual spot in the parking lot, nor was it in any other parking spot - not that he’d checked.

Had you gotten tired of waiting and just gone out to the local bar? Had you completely forgotten and just called it night after yet another tiring week at the office? Had you forgotten and decided to go to the bar?

Kyuhyun kept looking at the windows of your building not seeing a single light on. The prospect of you having forgotten and going out to a local bar began seeing more and more like the most probable answer as to why you weren’t there. Heck it even explained why you hadn’t been picking up your phone at all - sending him straight to voicemail. The longer he stood there and thought about it, the more he began getting uneasy and dare he say jealous. The thought of some random bloke hitting on you at the bar made his skin crawl, jealousy boiling in the pit of his stomach. God, he hoped that wasn’t the case.

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You smiled awkwardly at your coworker who was chatting you up as you inched your way to the floor entrance wanting to get out there as soon as possible. Everyone had already been forced to stay overtime after a rather large setback just before noon and people were just now starting to leave. Except you of course because someone wasn’t getting the message that you weren’t interested.

“Look….Justin,” you began.

“I’m James,” he corrected.

“Right, James. I’m not interested in you, nor am I interested in being in an office romance novel. You’re a great guy I’m sure, but not for me. I have to go, before I’m even more late than I already am.”

You didn’t stay to watch as his face fell, because you were already rushing out the door not even bothering to use the elevator - seeing how many people were waiting for it - and instead running down the stairs. Running to your parked car, you hop in and hightailed it out of there in record time, checking your wrist watch every few minutes and cursing to yourself about being so late for the movie night with Kyuhyun. Your phone had died a few hours ago, never getting a chance to plug it into a charger between running around getting files organized and attempting to print out the reports needed for the meeting the very next day.

The one thing that seemed to be going in your favor at the moment was the light traffic - as it was way past rush hour. But that only worried you more. If Kyuhyun was still waiting at your apartment complex, he must be tired and probably cold from sitting outside for hours. That is if he hadn’t left already. You were really hoping he hadn’t. But you were late, therefore you wouldn’t blame him if he had, even if it did break your heart.

Alas, as you pulled into the complex you spotted his car parked in front of your apartment, him sitting on the edge of the sidewalk, phone in hand pressed to his face. He spotted your car and stood up, dusting off his jeans as you pulled into an empty spot and cut off the engine, quickly getting out of the car with your purse.

“Kyu, I’m so sorry! I-” you began before getting cut off.

“Forgot? Went out with a coworker for a drink? Got hit on at the bar?” he offered, clearly irritated.

“What?”

“Don’t act coy.”

“Kyuhyun, I think you’re getting ahead of yourself. I got caught up at work.”

“Sure you did.”

Now you were annoyed as you rolled your eyes letting out a sigh, “Can we talk about this inside instead of giving my neighbors a show?”

He followed after you as you walked up to your front door, unlocking and stepping inside. As soon as the door was shut he began talking again, accusing you of forgetting your plans. You didn’t say a word, finding it best to let him voice his view and feelings before voicing your own - regardless of whether he believed them or not. Once he was done he looked at you expectantly.

“Everyone at the office had to work overtime due to a setback around noon. My phone died and I wasn’t able to charge it which is why I couldn’t get in contact with you,” you said showing him your phone as definitive proof. “On top of that, once we were finally able to leave my coworker decided to take a shot with me, preventing me from leaving for a good ten minutes until I finally got tired of it and shut him down. I wasn’t at a bar - I wouldn’t have driven there if I was - and I didn’t forget. It was simply a setback at work. Now, if you're done being a complete dimwit, I’d like to watch a good movie with some alcohol to forget about the day’s - week’s - mishaps.”

Kyuhyun remained silent as you moved to your kitchen, grabbing two beers from the fridge, cracking one open and holding the other one out to him as you took a few gulps of your own.

“You promise you didn’t forget?” he asked.

“I promise. Although I do wish I could forget my coworkers face, or that he could forget about his crush on me. I’m not interested and it’s only going to be awkward working with him.”

He took a sip of his beer as he asked you another question, “Why aren’t you interested?”

Clearly the alcohol was already taking effect since you didn’t even hesitate to give a truthful answer. “Because I like you but am too afraid to tell you because it’s a busy time period for you and you have too many burdens already as it is.”

“You like me?”

You nodded, tired of everything already. It was no use going back on your words now. “Say I feel the same, can we consider this our first real date?”

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When You Feel Insecure Because You’re Younger Than Him ~ Super Junior Reaction

Leeteuk:

Your eyes looked to Jeongsu in panic as you walked into the shop to see your photos printed on one of the front pages. The article sent a shiver down your spine, with Jeongsu knowing that you’d seen it too.

“Can we go?” You immediately asked him, deciding to forget all about your trip out to shop for dinner, “I just want to go home.”

Jeongsu’s head shook, taking a tight grip of your hand. “We’re not letting a few articles get in the way of us, we’re just going to carry on and do our own thing.”

You didn’t move as Jeongsu tried to walk you along the rest of the aisle. “Everyone’s going to know that it’s us on the front page, they’re probably all staring too.”

“Let them, nothing that anyone else does matters to us.”

“But why do they do it anyway?”

His eyes glanced at you as finally you began to move, “because they want to hurt us and upset us, but we have to show them that they’re never going to do that.”

“How do you manage to be so strong with all of this?”

“Because the only thing I want is you.”

Heechul:

Your steps were hesitant as you walked towards the front door of the apartment, trying your best to put off going out with Heechul. It didn’t take him long to clock how slow you were, reaching out and taking your hand.

“What’s that look for?” You asked him as you glanced up to see his troubled eyes studying you closely in confusion.

His head shook as Heechul shut the front door that he had already opened. “Why don’t you tell me what’s on your mind now before we get there?”

Your shoulders shrugged, knowing that he knew you too well. “I’m just worried, I don’t want to deal with people staring or listen to people saying things.”

“The people that are there tonight all support the two of us.”

“What if anyone does do something?”

Heechul’s arm moved to wrap around your frame, “we just ignore them and know that we’re happier than they are anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”

“I bet someone will say something at some point.”

“Then we just prove them wrong.”

Yesung:

Your heart sunk as you overheard the group of fans who were stood just behind you. You were sure that you should’ve been used to it, but you just couldn’t adapt to constantly hearing your name being mentioned.

“I might just wait inside,” you whispered across to Junghoon, wanting to get away before you let things get to you.

Junghoon had other ideas though as he grabbed your hand and pulled you back across to him. “What’s happened? Why do you want to go suddenly?”

You briefly glanced across at the group that you had heard talking, “I’m being spoken about, and I just don’t want to stand here and listen to it really.”

“They’re talking about you? About your age too?”

“You’ve got it in one, spot on Junghoon.”

His eyes glanced back to where the group were that had spoken about you, “you’re not going anywhere, you’re sticking with me where I can look after you.”

“But people are just going to talk more if I’m here too.”

“Let them, let them see we’re together too.”

Shindong:

Your body tensed up as soon as Heechul made his joke, unnerved by the laughter that came from the other members too. You knew they were messing by calling Donghee a grandad, but it still didn’t sit right with you.

“I’m just going to get some air,” you told Donghee once the group began to separate before restarting their rehearsal.

He could tell by your voice that something was wrong, following behind you. “Y/N, what’s going on?” Donghee called out, rushing to catch up with you.

You spun around to face him, looking around to make sure that no one else was around. “Do they really think that I’m that much younger than you are?”

“Is this about what Heechul said when we sat down?”

“Are they really joking? Or do they mean it?”

Donghee reached forwards and took a hold of your hand, “I promise you that they’re only joking, the guys think you’re great, they don’t care about how old we are.”

“Maybe it’s just me being a little bit sensitive then.”

“No, I get it, just try not to worry too much.”

Eunhyuk:

The slam of the door as you walked in immediately made Hyukjae jump, watching you closely he could tell that something was up. Him calling your name made you look across, noticing his worried eyes.

“It’s nothing,” you quickly tried to reassure him, “just one of the members of staff here trying to wind me up or something.”

Hyukjae’s head shook, standing up from where he was and moving across to sit next to you. “Whose winding you up? What are they saying to you?”

Your eyes glanced at Hyukjae as if the answer was obvious. “Surely you know what they’re talking about, it’s the same thing that everyone wants to talk about.”

“Tell me who, members of staff are meant to be professional.”

“They don’t need to be towards me though.”

His head carried on shaking, taking several shaky breaths. “They still need to be professional to you, just tell me their names and I’ll go and put them straight Y/N.”

“I don’t want you to get into any trouble though.”

“Nothing bad will come from it Y/N.”

Siwon:

You could see the confusion on Siwon’s face as soon as he walked into the living room, watching the programme that you were watching. It was a favourite of yours from your childhood, but Siwon was clueless.

“Do you not know this one?” You quizzed as you read the expression that was on his face, knowing Siwon all too well.

His head shook as he sat down beside you on the sofa, “I’ve never seen this before in my life, I think it looks like it aired when I was already in high school.”

You didn’t quite know what to say at Siwon’s sudden confession. “I hadn’t even started school when this aired, were you really that old back when this aired?”

“There is a fair few years between the two of us Y/N.”

“I never really thought about it like this.”

The tone of your voice let Siwon know exactly how you were feeling. “There’s nothing to fret about, it’s just one of those things. Why don’t you tell me about this?”

“You really want to find out about what I used to watch?”

“Of course, because it’s a part of you.”

Donghae:

You didn’t quite know where to look as Donghae sat you down, determined to get to the root of the problem that had left you a little distant from him recently, and him clueless as to what was going on too.

“It’s stupid,” you sighed across at him, “I’ve just been worrying about a lot of things, the age difference being just one.”

A nod of the head came from Donghae, beginning to get a clearer picture of what was going on. “You’re worried about what people will say?”

You hummed in response to him, “it’s not just that, but sometimes I think maybe one day you’ll decide that actually this isn't what you want.”

“Being with you is exactly what I want though Y/N.”

“But what about people your own age?”

A shake of the head followed from Donghae, “we’ve been through this, and our age gap isn’t even that much anyway, all that matters is we work together, right?”

“Sorry, my mind has just been working hard recently.”

“Tell it to switch off for a little while.”

Ryeowook:

The sudden slam of your laptop lid as Ryeowook walked into the bedroom had him concerned, looking across at you with furrowed brows. You nervously met his eyes, knowing that he was worrying.

“I’m alright,” you quickly told him, trying your best to force a smile to your face, only for Ryeowook to see straight through it.

Before you could grab it, he stretched forwards and picked up your laptop. “You better not have been doing what I think it is that you’ve been doing Y/N.”

Your smile dropped as Ryeowook opened your laptop up. “I just wanted to see what they were saying, although I never quite expected it to be like that.”

“The internet is full of too many judgemental people.”

“But what have I done to be judged?”

Ryeowook closed your laptop quickly, moving his arms around you instead. “You haven’t done anything, life can just be unfair sometimes with the things that happen.”

“Do you think any of them have a point about us?”

“No way, it’s all just complete nonsense.”

Kyuhyun:

Something didn’t quite feel right for Kyuhyun as soon as he went to hug you, you were distant, not with him at all, barely using your hands to hold onto him until eventually he untangled his hands from around you.

“What?” You quizzed blankly as Kyuhyun looked across at you with a puzzled expression, trying to figure out what was going on.

A slight shake of the head came from him, “what’s wrong?” He simply asked, studying you closely, “and don’t say nothing either, because I can tell there’s something.”

Your eyes closed as you let go of a deep breath, “it’s just something that I heard someone say this morning, it’s really stuck with me and just left me feeling odd.”

“I bet I can have a pretty good guess at what you heard.”

“I feel like everyone is saying it Kyu.”

His arms soon moved around you again, “who cares what anyone else is saying? We should just concentrate on us, I mean we’re both happy, right?”

“Of course, but it’s hard for me to ignore it sometimes.”

“I get that, but just talk to me, please.”

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