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bandgie · 8 months

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Ateez MTL Pussy Eating

first thing: okay so obviously! this is an 18+ ONLY blog and content. I've had to block a minor already and imma admit im not rocking with it. I understand cuz god knows what I was doing when I had wattpad as a literal child. but now as an adult, its weird. anywho...

So! these are my personal beliefs about the Ateez members and whether or not they enjoy eating pussy. this is not to represent them in anyway, just me being a disgusting creature

cw: pussy eating, pussy slapping, biting, thigh grabbing, fondling, tit grabbing, oral ranging from sweet to rough, face riding, anything you think of when eating/getting head

lets go!

✮ So first we have Seongwha on the list. sorry but my man loves to ravage your pussy. I think this is common knowledge honestly, I mean, bro said he 'can't control his tongue' yk. I personally think he does it to pass time, cuz he misses the taste, cuz he simply just wants to, the reasons are endless. He'll start off innocent, maybe ya'll are watching a movie and he just leans his head into your shoulder. You lean you head on top his head, its cute, right? wrong! he gets access to your neck and he knows you loovveee little neck kisses. He'll start there, all cute and adorable until he bites down. (my man gets those aggression cuteness too). then you really have no choice but to let your lover slide off the couch to spread your thighs. your ass would be at the edge of the couch, underwear merely pulled to the side cuz he just couldn't spare any second before his tongue was on you. no worries though, he's still really caring even when he's biting on your inner thighs so hard you think it'll leave a mark for days. Super vocal in moans! says little words here and there but he usually just mumbles them. His hands are exploring you too, rubbing on your sensitive spots to really get you wet. my man lovvvesss dripping with you when he's done, you have to literally force his head away because of how overstimulated you are

✮ Mingi is so close to being first, but he just doesn't do it as often as Seongwha (which might be a good thing). Still, he really enjoys stuffing his face with your cunt, nose deep and everything. When you're working on an assignment and you just so stressed? man, he's doing it out the kindness of his heart honestly. Your frustrated sighs quickly turning into pleasure when his tongue flicks over you. Mingi prefers to keep his hands on your thighs to keep your legs open. you tend to have a habit of suffocating him, and although he loves being squished by your plush thighs, he needs to stay conscious to taste your cum. bro does tend to overstimulate you too, but he doesn't push your limits too much. totally makes out with you when you finish on his tongue btw.

✮ Wooyoung loves when you use his face. Imagine being on the bed, you hovering over him with his eager eyes on your pussy. You were nervous at first, to hurt him. He had to tell you time and time again that it would be fine, and that it would actually be an honor to die from your cunt. He keeps his hands on your ass, carefully rocking you back and forth on his tongue. You told him to keep his eyes closed, embarrassed by the angle but he refused. He just loves seeing you get lost in the pleasure. The way your hands play with your tits, your nipples. How your mouth falls open in pretty little moans. God, you really are a gift from God himself. I feel like Wooyoung is vocal, both in moans and words. Telling you how good you are (he is a praiser for sure) and that you can be more aggressive with him. he even begs for you to squirt on his face and to keep letting him make you cum even if your legs are shaking. he's a big boy he can take it. however, unlike the last two, wooyoung does like getting something back in return. He won't force you, he rarely even asks you, but you can tell with how bad he's whimpering that his poor cock is aching to be touched. You don't though, because that's when you can do the 69 position.

✮ Yunho is next, and for some reason I feel like a lot of people won't agree with me, but here me out! cuz I feel like he's the type to eat you out because he feels bad. okay maybe not feel bad, but because you're doing so good for him he should do good for you. He's a big guy ya know? so I think he really like using that to his advantage when eating you out. I'll try my best to describe the position...so you're on your back okay? knees up and open while he's kneeling besides your head, cock out. His long fingers play with your folds while you suck him off. He does make you cum with his tongue or fingers, he's just a little better with his cock. I feel like he def has to potential to be a god at pussy eating, he gives me such pleasure dom vibes. I think he just needs a little more practice, any volunteers?

✮ Hongjoong is next and I think he's similar to Yunho, just not as kinky. I think he keeps things pretty vanilla, not too handsy nor messy. He likes it when you're flat on your back, gives him a good view of your tits and face. He def talks you through it, he's just loves knowing how good he's making you feel. He also will have you sit on his face, but I don't think it lasts very long. I don't think he likes being suffocated very much, he likes to have full control of your legs, ass, pussy, you. It's not like you have to give him something in return every time, but does love saying shit like "making my dick so hard baby, gotta cum in that pretty little mouth later.'" Makes you cum quick honestly, its embarrassing. He doesn't continue though once you've finished, unless you ask him.

✮ I know a bunch of people are gonna be mad at me for putting San towards the bottom...I am not sorry. I dunno man I think he gets nervous. he's shy, and he likes to dance around things. The members say he's completely different off camera, and I think it's similar in the bedroom. He does love pleasuring you, but much rather would do it with his cock. He'll never say no though if you ask, and you do ask a lot. He's so good at it, you don't even know if he knows how talented he is. San does get pussy drunk, bro is literally lost in the sauce. It's like his persona on stage right before you between your legs. He's like wooyoung where he both moans and talks through your orgasm. Just doesn't prefer to do it, he's got a beautiful cock why would you want anything else?

✮ Jongho totally does love eating your pussy, just doesn't do it often. It's more like a foreplay thing, and he rarely does it outside of it. Like san though, he gets pussy drunk. You just sound so good to him, your cunt so soft on his tongue. He also loves looking at your sex, just kind of admiring it. He's just so amazed that your little pussy can handle so much. Jongho's cock isn't for the faint of heart (that's for another time) so just to see how tight you already are with just his tongue inside is breathtaking. I think he does like making you squirm with pleasure, too much pleasure. Holds you down by the waist to keep you still and he drools on your pussy. I think he's into overstimulating you, it's just something he has to awaken first. Be patient with him, my man has potential.

✮ I really feel weird putting Yeosang at the bottom, but he just doesn't give me any sexual prowess imma be totally honest. I mean he totally looks good on stage, in normal clothes, in anything period. He just is so fairy and babygirl I can't see him doing anything deemed 'dirty.' I do think, however, that he prefers to receive head than the give it. Bro just thinks you looks really pretty stuffed, and he loves pretty things. I mean he will eat you out, it's just a rare occurrence. He's super gentle, sweet, caring. He leaves kisses all over you, making sure you're totally comfortable for him. I allssooo think he gets a little pussy drunk, but he's pretty quick to snap out of it. I think he almost scares him how addicting your taste can be, he doesn't really think it's normal. Yeosang can be a little air headed at times (still love him though) so you literally have to explain to him that that's actually a good thing. It's still a learning process with him, he just has to learn on his own about his own feelings.

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bluehwale · 1 year

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okay so idk if you’re taking requests or not, BUT BUT BUT could u please write ateez as chb demigods (kind of like the jongho one), the scream i let out when i read demigod on the post was a bit embarrassing tbh

also hi new follower 👋 gonna go stalk ur masterlist/s don’t mind me :))

the rainbow thief | demigods! poly ateez au

02 / ‘the rainbow thief’ masterpost / prev / next

summary. eight demigods find themselves ecstatic over finally mustering up enough courage to let you know about their unbridled feelings for you, only to find a threat looming upon them; a rainbow thief that's set out to steal you.

or alternatively,

your best friends are oblivious to your reciprocating feelings.

pairing(s). ot8 demigods! ateez x daughter of iris! reader (son of hades! hongjoong, son of athena! hwa, son of apollo! yunho, son of poseidon! yeosang, son of zeus! san, son of aphrodite! mingi, son of dionysus! wooyoung & son of ares! jongho)

word count. 3.1k

genre. pure crack, angst if you squint real hard until ur eyes close, tons of fluff, literally the dumbest thing i've written help, basically idiots2lovers, ateez are chronic simps to the point where it's hard to watch, borderline unhinged behavior, they are also himbos!

warnings. alcohol intake (wooyoung and his wine), cursing, not proofread sorry </3

note. hi! this has been sitting in my drafts for a long while and i'm so sorry it took so long to be posted (almost d worded bc of my assignments) anyways, i kinda added a spin on this req by making it a poly fic, i hope you don't mind! thankyou so so much for being my first ever request<3 hv a great day!! ily ^3^ ++ feedback would be greatly appreciated pls i need to improve my writing

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San thinks this is definitely a level nine code red.

To give you an understanding of San’s Catastrophe Indicator, here’s some scale to context; a level eight would be Wooyoung somehow finding out his deepest darkest secret— that he still sleeps with his plushies every night; and a level ten would be getting zapped on the ass by his dad’s lightning bolt (and potentially having to stay in the infirmary for a week). So yes, a level nine is alarming, if not, exceptionally lethal.

It’s been exactly 53 minutes and 46 seconds since San has been watching you enthusiastically converse with an unfamiliar boy who’s sitting a little too close to you for his liking. His heart aches at the way you throw your head back as you let out your endearing giggles and how you teasingly shove his arm while the boy looks over to you with a grin, probably proud of a joke he told that made you laugh.

(It has also been 53 minutes and 46 seconds since the pink haired boy remains frozen behind a tree— the perfect hiding spot, he mused— all the while trembling like a leaf as he struggles to resist the temptation of flying in your direction curled up as a ball to hopefully cannonball the boy off the bench beside you.)

San huffs, he won’t let this be! It’s supposed to be the special day where he and the boys finally let you know about their feelings, and he would rather backflip off a cliff than let this undeniably handsome, seemingly perfect, flawlessly flirty guy who looks like he jumped out of a popular romance anime seduce you!

He falters, however, when he sees you stand up and grasp the boy’s hand to rise along with you.

The poor boy’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he sees you inch closer to the blue haired boy, a pretty smile evident on your face as he then wraps an arm around you, pulling you close while whispering something into your ear that makes you blush.

This can’t be happening!

San’s hands turn jittery as he unconsciously moves away from his hiding spot, needing to get closer to you, his best friend that he’s been hopelessly in love with for years, but he can feel his heart finally breaking when you excitedly pull the boy into a warm embrace.

Snap!

Your head looks up to see San pausing his steps after accidentally stepping on a tree branch with eyes as wide as a deer caught in headlights. You innocently wave at him and San prays that the ground would swallow him whole.

He feels his hands grow clammy as he ungracefully dives behind a trash can to (unsuccessfully) hide himself from you and the unfamiliar boy walking together towards his direction. But of course, with the unmistaken pop of his pink hair, it’s hard not to notice him— especially for you.

“San!”

The demigod curses under his breath when he sees you in front of him and sheepishly stands up to meet your amused eyes. The blue-haired boy beside you stifles a laugh with an unconvincing cough and San thinks he hears the male mumble, “Oh, is this one of them—” before you elbow him on the stomach, cutting him off as he groans.

You pay no attention to the boy beside you as he doubles over in pain to clutch his gut, you turn to brightly grin at your best friend instead. ��Meet Yeonjun! He just got here yesterday and, oh, he’s an Aphrodite kid! I think you both would get along pretty well.”

San feels his eye twitch. He tunes out your voice that rings throughout the air as you introduce him to your new friend.

A son of Aphrodite. Your new friend.

Aphrodite. The goddess of beauty and love.

His heart sinks into his stomach.

This might be even worse than a code red level nine.

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“There better be a good reason for San to drag me here in the middle of drafting up my Capture the Flag strategy plans.” Seonghwa, the brain and only hope of the group, crosses his arms and tsks.

The state of an emergency calls San and Mingi (an Aphrodite kid and the first San ran to for consultation) to round up everyone in the infirmary, an unfitting spot to hold their “emergency meeting” but the two boys couldn’t wait for Yunho’s healer shift to end. Mingi taps his feet anxiously when it looks like San’s unwillingness to speak due to his sullen mood means that he will have to be the one to break the news.

Ever the poster child of rationality, he slowly starts, “We think… _____ might be interested in someone.”

“You mean some people,” Wooyoung cackles, sipping his wine from an ‘I LOVE DIONYSUS’ mug as he gestures to his best friends sitting around in a circle. “There’s nothing to worry about, everyone in camp told me she’s 100% gonna accept our confession. They even think we’re all already dating.” The boy proudly smiles, taking another sip of his wine as his stomach flutters at the thought of you.

“She’s in love with an Aphrodite kid,” San blurts out.

Splatters of red wine burst out of Wooyoung’s mouth when San’s words finally registers in his mind, leaving him to stammer and gape wordlessly as chaos ensues with the rest of the boys.

“What are you talking about?!” gasped Seonghwa, any previous thought of his strategy plans immediately forgotten.

“But— but we were supposed to tell her today!” Yunho, ever in tune with his emotions, wails while his hands slap his face to cover his already leaking eyes. “What are we gonna do with the humongous bouquet I requested the Demeter kids to make last night?!” He reaches out a shaky finger to point at the flower bouquet and an equally large teddy bear taking up a whole corner of the infirmary.

Amidst the commotion, Mingi locks his arms around Yeosang who seems to have resigned from his body completely and looks like he’d willingly give himself up as lunch for any nearby sea monster. “Guys, calm down, maybe this is all just a misunderstanding—”

“An Aphrodite kid, you say?” interrupted Jongho, already rolling up his sleeves to relieve his bulging biceps from ripping his shirt apart. “What’s this guy’s name and what does he look like?”

“Jongho, you’re not killing anyone—”

“Mingi’s right,” Hongjoong sighs, eerily calm besides the smoke fuming from his nostrils and his eyes that glint devilishly. “Instead of killing him, making him suffer throughout his afterlife sounds much better, I’ll make sure my dad takes note of him.”

“That’s not what I meant!” interjects Mingi who, still grasping a Yeosang who’s ready to jump up and dash off into the ocean, shoots a desperate look begging for help to the eldest.

“Maybe he’s trying to seduce her into a pyramid scheme?” Seonghwa supplies weakly, brain racking to find any other reason to support the idea that maybe you’re merely close with this person as friends and not because you’re in love with him.

“And why the fuck would he do that?”

“We demigods aren’t immune to capitalism.”

“It’s hopeless,” counters San, shutting everyone else up. They look over to him with furrowed brows and trembling lips, one that matches his own. “You weren’t there– you didn’t see what I saw. She looked so happy.”

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The eight sulky boys toddle around mopily as they pick apart the romance-themed decorations littered around the hidden area you all claimed as your group’s private hangout place. They can’t help but feel dejected over the fact that you— their best friend who they’ve been in love with for years, like someone else.

“Thought I’d find you guys here.”

Speak of the devil.

Their heads snap to find you walking on the path of rose petals they prepared earlier today, dressed in a baby blue mini dress you reserve only for special occasions instead of your usual get up of the orange Camp Half-Blood shirt and jeans. An easy smile rests on your face as you greet your best friends and they can’t help but feel their hearts grow heavier at the sight (except for Yeosang who is too busy panicking over you possibly noticing the ‘We Love You _____!’ banner that is still on display).

“______, what are you doing here?” The glint in your eyes visibly falters at Seonghwa’s question, your excitement twisting into unbridled nerves that settles uncomfortably in your gut when you notice everyone staring at you as if you shouldn’t be here.

Word spreads crazy fast in camp and it didn’t take long for you to overhear about the surprise the boys had planned for you. Although it unsettles you that the boys might be upset at their spoiled attempt of surprising you, you can’t help but feel giddy at the thought of them liking you back after all these years of you believing that your feelings went unreciprocated.

So imagine your confusion when none of your best friends showed up to lead you to your surprise and that, after happily skipping all the way here, you find them hostile in your presence.

“Uh,” you trail off, nervously picking at the skin around your fingernails as you try to gauge their reactions. “It’s just… I didn’t see any of you today except for San. I missed you guys.”

It seems like that was the wrong thing to say as the boys, to your confusion, suddenly broke in tears.

“You can’t say things like that!” Yeosang hiccups, bringing a hand to his face to wipe the steady stream of tears falling from his eyes and earning broken mutters of agreement from the other boys.

"Wha—What?" you stammer, surprised at their reactions. What’s going on?

“You shouldn’t say things like that when you know we can’t have you.”

“What do you mean? Why can’t you?”

“Because you’re in love with someone else!”

You pause. “Huh?” Any trace of your previous nervousness vanished, instead replaced with rejoicement at the thought of them being jealous over you with someone else. You restrain the urge to giggle.

“It’s okay, ____. We understand,” sniffles Seonghwa, clamping his hand over Wooyoung’s mouth who was clinging onto his arm while yelling: ‘NO, WE DO NOT UNDERSTAND!’ It took awhile for the eldest to eventually tackle the younger to the ground, suppressing him by placing his weight over him while Wooyoung continues to let out muffled yelps as he struggles. Seonghwa turns to you and offers a weak smile, the usual shine in his eyes nowhere to be seen. “We’re happy for you.”

You try to contain your amusement. “You are?”

“We are,” Yunho nods, hastily wiping away his own tears to hold both of your hands in his (you can distinctly hear Wooyoung’s muffled scream of ‘WE’RE NOT!’ in the background). “We’ll always be here for you. We’ll always be your best friends.”

“That’s gonna be a problem, though,” you chide lightly, feeling the smile you’ve been trying to mask creep up to your face. “I want you to be more than just best friends.”

It took a couple seconds for the sulky boys to register what you said and when they did, you’d think they’d won the lottery or something (you’re pretty sure Jongho leaped three feet up in the air).

“But what about that Aphrodite kid?”

You turn to Hongjoong in confusion. “What Aphrodite kid?”

Everyone turns to accusingly look at a certain pink haired boy.

San gulps. “Yeonjun,” he mutters. It comes out sounding more like a question than a statement.

“...Yeonjun?” you burst into laughter, uncontrollable giggles escaping you from how ridiculous this is. “We’re just friends and he has a boyfriend. I was even talking about you guys all day to him!”

“Y—you were?” San stutters, already feeling the pointed glares burning on his back. “I—I thought you liked him…”

“I don’t,” you reassure them with a smile. “How could I when I’m in love with you guys?”

Mingi lets out a relieved scream, enveloping you in a tight hug to bury his face in your hair and inhale his favorite scent— the sweet smell of coconuts; you. “You don’t know how happy I am to hear that. We’ve been in love with you too.”

You take a peek from Mingi’s embrace to see the other boys celebrating; Wooyoung’s already chugging down a freshly opened bottle of wine while the rest of the boys are simultaneously doing tiny hops in a group hug and letting out excited yelps. Your cheeks ache from grinning too hard at how cute your boys are.

“_____! We need to go to the infirmary, we prepared something for you!” Yunho excitedly pulls at your arm, just remembering the bouquet and teddy bear for you, separating you from the blonde giant who’s now sporting a pout at you leaving him.

You and Yunho both merrily skip your way to the infirmary with your hands intertwined and pink dusting your cheeks, unknowingly leaving a pink haired boy to meet his doom.

“Aha, who would’ve thought that she’s not actually in love with another guy?” San forced out a nervous chuckle, slowly backing up from his best friends and wishing he could disappear just about right now. “No hard feelings right? Everyone makes mistakes—”

“Shut up. Come here.”

Not too long after, a loud scream rings throughout the camp.

(“That sounds so much like San, don’t you think?” you worriedly ask the boy beside you who’s dwarfed behind the huge teddy bear he’s helping you carry to the Iris Cabin.

“Nah, that’s not San.” Yunho calmly shrugs, his smirk hidden behind the gigantic bear plushie as he thinks of his own revenge against the culprit for his whirlwind of emotions he went through earlier today.)

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INTERLOGUE

BEFORE THE EMERGENCY MEET UP IN THE INFIRMARY…

“Mingi.”

“Huh?” The blonde boy in question looks up to see San barging into his room, looking as if he ran a marathon to Aphrodite’s cabin (which is exactly what he did). “How did you even get inside?”

San ignores his question. “You have a new brother?”

“Oh, Yeonjun?” Mingi nonchalantly asks, missing the way San’s figure goes rigid at his name as he returns to applying black polish on his nails. “Yeah, he just got here yesterday. Cool guy. What’s up?”

“I think _____’s in love with him.”

“What?!”

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mazeinthemiroh · 1 year

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Also, as your friendly neighborhood stuck-in-the-airport anon, I think I'll just be signing asks as ✈️

Feel free to ignore any and all of them. I'm bored and overcaffeinated atm...

But that brings me to my next idea. How would the member of either ateez or stray kids react to you not being able to sleep due to ~poor caffeine choices~?

✈️

ateez reactions to their s/o drinking too much caffeine

genre: general, crack

warnings: mentions of caffeine

a/n: sorry you were stuck in an airport bestie 😭 if it helps, i'm loving your requests so far <3

please like and reblog if you enjoy :]

hongjoong

will understand your caffeine addiction more than you can imagine. will probably encourage you to drink less because he's worried about your health due to lack of sleep. but this man can't say anything because his sleep schedule is messed up, with or without caffeine. so you guys can stay up together and bond over your bad decisions 🥰

seonghwa

will continuously lecture you about your caffeine intake. every time you go out with him for lunch and he sees you've ordered yourself a coffee, he gives you a very judgemental look and goes "y/n" DON'T USE THAT TONE WITH ME PARK SEONGHWA. ehem, anyways, he just cares about your health and doesn't like the fact coffee has on you.

yunho

will be a very bad influence and join you with the caffeine addiction. well, he doesn't like to call it an addiction. he says "we're just appreciating the flavour of coffee and whatnot 😁" like okay bro you're not fooling anyone and you're an enabler but hey-ho 🥰 i'm only kidding. but he for real join you is all i'm saying.

yeosang

another one who i can see just shrugging it off and drinking a load of caffeine with you. gosh, these boys... he likes spending time with you and since he doesn't have time in the day, having more time in the night is ideal. so caffeine certainly works its magic in that aspect at least <3

san

will be surprisingly strict with you. if you even attempt to buy a coffee in front of him, he shakes his head and gives you 'the look' he's scaryyyy which tells you everything you need to know about his feelings. he just wants you to be healthy and if he knows you aren't going to get a goodnight sleep, he will try and help you out the best he can.

mingi

will probably not realise you have a problem with caffeine until much later. it doesn't click in his brain that you have bad night's sleeps because of that. and then one day it will suddenly just click into his head and then he'll be like "ooohhhhhhhhhhhhh" and be embarrassed that he didn't realise before now 💀 me too mingi, me too.

wooyoung

he will be the reason you decrease your caffeine intake. why? because he will likely drink more caffeine because he sees how much of it you drink. and then, well... have you seen an over-caffeinated wooyoung? chaos. purely, unadulterated chaos. that's really enough to put anyone off tbh

jongho

why do i envision jongho being a massive coffee drinker? am i making this up or is this an actual fact? anyways, if he notices you're getting poor sleep, he will try and talk to you about it and maybe suggest that you stop drinking caffeine to see if it makes a difference to your sleep. he's very helpful and supportive <3333

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kpoptrashlord-007 · 2 years

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Little Mouse;; PSH

Word Count;; 2.4k

Genre;; Yandere + Smut

Pairing;; Seonghwa x Reader

Summary;;

You’ve escaped the toxicity of your past and greener pastures lie ahead… yet there’s a dark cloud brewing overhead, brimming with the promise of retribution. Sometimes it’s better to just give in and weather the storm.

Warnings;;

Dark fic!! Toxic!Seonghwa, abusive/loveless relationship, obsessive behaviour, reader is a sub, oral sex (m!receiving), degradation + use of ‘Daddy’, sadistic Seonghwa, threat of a belting, video filming w/ threat of blackmail, slight dacryphilia

Notes;;

Valentine’s Prompts : Cat and Mouse + Rose Petals

I’ve gotta post this so I can move on tbh

Second half went to shit because I was uncomfortable lmfao

My beta reader said, "Seonghwa is an asshole! He made me feel bad about myself!" so fair warning

Main Masterlist || ATEEZ Masterlist

You met a boy a few weeks ago and he’s everything. From his dazzling smile to his kind eyes and his warm personality, he’s what many would consider ‘perfect’. When he calls you late at night it’s to hear you talk, not to summon you to his side. His gifts are the type you can show your family rather than hiding them within your closet. He even compromises. For the first time in years you’ve been given a voice. And the best part of it all is that he wants to go steady with you.

As in your boyfriend.

You, with a real, proper boyfriend. If only your younger self could see you now, living the life of a romance protagonist – grand gestures and all. He’s on the flashy side but it’s in good faith. No harm, no foul, even if sometimes it’s embarrassing when done in front of your coworkers and friends. At least he’s open with his feelings unlike your last… fling. You can’t even call it a relationship; he’d never acknowledged you as anything other than his little mouse.

Clenching your hands around the steering wheel, you inhale fresh air into your tired lungs. Your exhale comes too soon, too fast. Inhaling deeper, you let loose the anger you have toward him. Not in an explosive outburst but with a gentle sigh. Negativity breeds negativity and you’ve had your fill. Good things are on the horizon for those who seek them out and you’re ready to reap the seeds of change you’ve sown. It’s only getting better from here on out, that’s what your life coach says, and this year it actually feels true.

And so you had packed up your things, deleted his number, and met someone better.

You’ve been born anew and given a second chance.

Manifest your dreams.

It’s a mantra (one of many taught to you through some online self-help program that costs more than your mortgage) that you repeat to yourself. Over and over the words loop inside your brain as you pull up to your house. The ‘spend money to make money’ has yet to prove true but you plan to add a garage once it does. For now you settle for parking in the driveway and going through the motions as you put up the sun shade. It darkens the vehicle, makes it cosier.

Taking out your phone you check for new messages, brave enough to face the repercussions of your actions now that you’re alone and detached from the world. To your relief there’s nothing from either man. Perhaps he’s letting you go without a fight, maybe even moving on to his next toy. While that does alleviate some tension, it’s only temporary. Your stomach is quick to fold in on itself, stretching and contorting at the cruel realisation that you can’t ascertain just which of the two you wish the statement were true for.

Brilliant streaks of purple and orange paint the sky as dusk approaches. If you stay in your car any longer, night will fall and the air will turn bitter. Grabbing your bag, you slip your phone back inside before walking up the narrow pathway to your quaint home. It’s nothing extravagant but it’s yours and there’s not very many things you can say that for. The porch features a rickety chair, two (dead) potted plants, a welcome mat that’s years overdue for a replacement, and… roses?

Blood red petals greet you upon your approach. Most have blown away but some still linger, welcoming you home. Aside from the glass vase holding the bulk of the flowers, there’s some shoved in between the main door and the storm door. It’s just the buds, as well as a plethora of loose petals. In a way they beckon you to enter. Grabbing the vase, you indulge them.

The petals tumble around your feet the moment the storm door creaks open. It’s a stark contrast; the ruby red dripping onto your fading black shoes is reminiscent of an artsy noir film. Despite the queasiness it invokes, you can’t help but smile. This is exactly the kind of outrageous display your (dare you say it?) boyfriend is prone to. Taking a deep breath, the sweetest aroma caresses you. It’s everything you could ever wish for.

He’s everything you could ever wish for.

You reach for your phone to shoot off a text to your boyfriend when a cold gust whips down the street. Violent and sudden, it steals several lawn chairs and flamingos, snapping them in half as they slam against cars and fences. The rose petals and their enticing fragrance are blown away without a trace. Picking up in velocity, the wind slams the glass storm door into your side, threatening you to go inside or face its wrath.

Sometimes it’s best to relent and just weather the storm.

Pushing open your main house door, you turn back to grab the storm door lest it be torn from its hinges. It’s a game of tug-o-war. Forced to abandon the rose vase on the ground, you dig in with your heels to get the upper hand on the torrential winds. Leveraging your body against the threshold, you apply what little knowledge of physics you recall from school to create a fulcrum between the wall and your knee. It does the trick and the door shuts with a thunderous crack. With no energy to fight further, you close and lock the house door as well.

The house is plunged into darkness. Unlike the car, it’s not comforting in any way, shape or form. Even though it’s been your home for several months now, there’s something unnatural about the way the shadows sit. You toss your handbag into their hungry grasp. It thuds against the couch.

While the storm has yet to reach peak levels of destruction, it may have still killed the electricity. You pray it hasn’t. Finding the switch through pure muscle memory and instinct, you flip it on and--

Light floods your small living room. Licking up the length of your spine, shivers wrack your body into a tremor. Everything is red. In the seconds it takes for your eyes to adjust, you’re reminded of Seonghwa. He liked you best when you were red: red lips, red lace, red eyes, red cuts.

Even when you distinguish the sea of red on your beige carpet to be roses, tears sting the corners of your eyes. This isn’t right. Petals litter your floor, lining a path up toward your bedroom. A pair of teddy bears await you at the top of the stairway. One is holding a rose while the other is made of roses.

Step by step you make your way to the top.

You don’t bother to wonder how he got inside. When Seonghwa wants something, he gets it. And who else but Seonghwa would go to this much effort just to torment you? Playing with your heart is a pastime he can’t help but indulge. Love is, after all, a game to him. You’re a game to him.

Picking up the fluffy bear, you sniff the rose attached to its little paw. It’s pointless when the whole house smells this way but the action itself seems like something a leading actress would do before she smiles coyly at her beloved. You cradle the bear to your chest and continue toward the inevitable, following the path he so carefully laid out for you.

The closer you get to your bedroom, the less fight you have. There’s a faint glow colouring your door in orange and flickering shadows. Despair weighs you down until all you can muster is the dragging of your feet along the plush carpet. Beyond the spattering of candles no doubt lies a punishment. It’s one you deserve, which makes the whole situation worse.

Collecting the few articles of clothes he allowed you to keep at his place in the middle of the day with nary a note was a low-blow, even for you. And though you weren’t a couple, it’s still courteous to officially end a relationship you never plan to revisit. Blocking him on all your social media and changing your number wasn’t the right way to do it. Facing him head on, however, never felt like a viable option.

With your hand on the knob, you look down to take a deep breath and regret it immediately. The candles are set up in the shape of a heart. Another display, another act. He’s meticulous and sadistic, and this is a statement. How’d you ever get tied up with such a monster? Not bothering to hold back, tears crawl down your face as you push open the door. At least now you’re bearing gifts - he always did love to see you cry.

Sprawled out on your bed, he’s staring at the ceiling when you enter. His leather-clad legs are spread wide and his arms prop his head up. Disappointment twists his lips into a scowl. The effect it has - he has - on you is instantaneous. Dropping your head in shame, you close the door and take a step toward him, embracing your teddy bear tighter for support.

Rising to a sitting position, he crooks his finger and beckons you forward. “Come here.”

“Seonghwa, I’m sor–”

“Quiet.”

Your mouth clamps shut. Doing as he says, you cross the room in silence. He stands to shimmy out of his plain white shirt, abandoning it on the floor. The action leaves his hair tousled. As always, he’s a sight to behold.

Clicking his fingers and pointing down toward his feet, he says, “Get on your knees.”

“But–”

“Now.”

Ever dutiful to his command, you drop to your knees. The carpet does little to cushion your fall and a sharp jolt claws up your leg. You know better than to keep him waiting, however, so you ignore the pain in favour of unbuckling his belt. The metal is cold to the touch and your fingers tremble. While the design isn't intricate you struggle to remove it, earning an impatient sigh.

"Fucking useless," he mutters, slapping your hands aside. "The only thing you're good for is sucking cock, isn't that right?"

You nod as he removes the belt with deft fingers. Dark eyes glower down at your quivering form. Seonghwa has a way of tearing people apart with a single look – you've always felt so insignificant beneath him.

Unable to hold his gaze, you drop your head. Just when your life was taking a positive turn, he had to stroll back into it. While you didn't know the 'how', the 'why' of his return was more pressing. Couldn't he find a new plaything to break? Why did it have to be you?

Somewhere overhead comes the crack of his belt. It whips through the air and a small breeze rushes against your face. You flinch, falling back on your heels. Tears well in your eyes. At a pace much too slow for his growing impatience, you return your focus to Seonghwa.

"Pathetic." He laughs. It's a venomous sound, filled with malice and malintention. "Hurry up."

It's easier to work under great pressure; buttons and zippers are undone with little hesitation despite how bleary your moist eyes are. Smooth like marble, you pull his pants down his soft thighs. You don't bother to take them off completely, instead hooking your fingers within the band of his briefs. Guilt clenches at your gut.

"Seonghwa, I ca–" You gulp when his eyes narrow. A scowl pulls at his lips as he shakes his head. The crack of his neck is ugly and violent. Gripping the belt buckle beneath paling knuckles, his spare hand tightens around the loose end, snapping the length into a thin line. "Daddy. I meant to s–"

"God, I hate you," he spits, contempt seeping out from his every pore as he tosses the belt onto the bed. It's still within reach should he decide you need a punishment, a silent warning to keep you compliant.

"I'm sorry," you murmur, biting back your sobs. From experience you know it annoys him more when you babble and whine, and while he loves torturing you to the point of tears, he despises hearing your 'cauterwauling'. "Sorry, I'm sor–"

Pulling his cock free, he slaps it across your face. "Just shut up and suck."

He tastes salty on your tongue. You take him deep, holding his thigh for support. When his cock hits the back of your throat, you wince. It’s too much. Tears spill down your cheeks. Your soft sobs vibrate around him and he groans, using his thumb to wipe the moisture from your face. He offers no respite as his hips piston forward. There’s no space for anything other than him, no room to breathe when he’s filling you completely.

Looking up at him with heavy eyes, he’s a blur before you. One hand rests around your jaw, locking you in place while hollowing your cheeks. He holds something rectangular in the other. It gleams in the limited lighting, taunting you. Squeezing your eyes shut, you blink away the tears.

“And I thought you had a boyfriend now?” he snickers, watching you through the screen of his phone. “Should I send him a little video? Show him how much of a slut you really are?”

Your breath hitches. Using your stunned state to jut forward, he pushes his cock even deeper until you’re gagging around his length. He discards his phone on your bed before digging his nails into your scalp. Stinging pain explodes outward from his touch. Pushing through the ache of your jaw and the desperate burn of your throat, your tongue caresses him. Your technique is sloppy, drool leaking from the corner of your lips.

Growing bored with your pathetic display, his foot tapping in quick succession, he releases you. You fall away, dropping to your hands as you sputter and cough. His cock shines with a thin veneer of saliva. Hard and proud, Seonghwa stands before you with a disdainful smirk darkening his edges. He strokes himself twice before snapping his fingers.

“You’re not done, little mouse.”

This time you don’t hesitate. You lick his pre-cum, tongue swirling around his tip before deepthroating him. It was your own naivety that led you here; deep down you’ve always known you couldn’t escape Seonghwa. There’s no point in trying – you belong to him. You moan around him, just the way he likes, and his hand finds purchase atop your head. Enclosing you within his palm, he pets you, the gesture almost comforting. Leaning into his touch, you suck his cock with fervour. His words are a purr that echo within your skull.

"Guess my little whore still loves Daddy best.”

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justhere4kpop · 11 months

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Dude, I Love Fishing

A few days off between comeback stages and your boyfriend wants to go fishing, he's pretty lucky you love him.

pair: Yunho x Reader

w/c: 1.3k

a/n: Just another fluffy Yunho one-shot, also the number of times I accidentally deleted this post while editing is embarrassing, anyways I hope you guys enjoy it!!! Any feedback is appreciated, and any interactions are welcomed and loved! Also ironically the use of a Seventeen song has no correlation with my recent dive into them. Also I definitely did not take or make any of the photos just used them for the header....that I did make....Okay enjoy!!!

tags: @yunbug, @starillusion13

Masterlist

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Comeback season was rough, between recording, rehearsals, outfits and fittings, photoshoots, stage testing, and shooting music videos, promos, teasers, and doing interviews…you could say it’s a full time job. Yeah, comeback season was rough, Comeback season for Ateez? Never stops, with the boys getting bigger and better every comeback it was hard to get them to sit still for even a moment, not that they would, it’s like babysitting hyperactive 3 year olds who just got told it was nap time but they “don’t need a nap they can stay up forever.” but probably less spit and more “you’re not the boss of me.”

“Wooyoung in this moment I very much AM the boss of you.” I groaned trying to get him to stop so I could hear the directions the GPS was taking us. “Do you want to get lost?!”

“We’re in Seoul! We can’t possibly get lost!” he threw his hands up in the air.

“And you know Seoul well enough that if I turn off this GPS you can get us there On Time?” I raised my eyebrow and he looked out the window. “That’s what I thought.”

“I can-!” he started

“Wooyoung-ah, please don’t torture my poor girl, I do that enough at home.” Yunho spoke up from the middle row.

“EWWWW!” came a chorus of voices.

“Not like that!!!!” he waved his hands in front of his face.

“Even I knew that one was coming Yu.” I sighed now on the receiving end of questions of my personal life.

His torture by the way is the sweaty hugs after dance practice before he showers because he just can’t wait that long to hug me, the way he lays on top of me while watching tv or a movie and I mean FULL BODY WEIGHT almost like that scene from Disney’s Lilo and Stitch where Nani goes “Oh no gravity is increasing on me!” only he does it because it’s “much more comfortable”, the endless times he’s had me read the Spider Man comics to him because he likes the character voices I make, not to mention we’ve seen every version a few times. He’s decided to cook dinner a few times only he’s wanted to experiment and try things without a recipe, which is fine, but it’s always stuff he’s never tried making before, last time he mixed up sugar and salt….again….Yeah, I would say he puts me through a few trials at home….I wouldn’t change them, in fact I kind of miss it when he’s away on tour and I’m stuck back home.

“y/n!?” Yunho called out from the kitchen. Here comes the soup popsicles again…

“Yeah?” I sighed and put down my book.

“We should take a trip!” he announced coming into the room. “Why are you closing your eyes with your hand out?”

“Huh? Oh uh….nothing. A trip? What kind?”

“Let’s go to the lake! We can go fishing! Bring the guys along and everything!”

“Fishing? Yunho you know I don’t like fishing, it’s…hard (weird)”

“Oh come on Jagiya, pleaseeeee, it’ll be like a beach trip or something, water, swimsuits, picnic!”

I sighed. “Fine.”

It was in fact, NOT like the beach, I’m covered head to toe in waterproof clothing, the most shapeless pair of waterproof overalls or waders, wellingtons, a vest with way too mant pockets, a floppy hat, and a waterproof shirt…oh and a life vest.

“You look beautiful” he smiled, I took a photo as he put on his life vest.

“You look ridiculous.” I chuckled at his outfit, it was normal…save for the Spider-man life jacket that was too small…

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“Yunho that’s for kids…” I said as we browsed our local Department Store.

“Nuh uh!!” he shook his head and smiled. “It says 5 plus y/n! I’m plus! I’m over 5!”

“I’m starting to doubt that.” I mumbled as I put it in the cart.

“Aw no way!!! Jagiya!” he called from behind me.

I turned and nearly fell over laughing, he found a pair of wayyyy too small goggles as well, he looked like one of those watermelons with rubber bands stretched around it until they burst.

“Yu, you’re gonna hurt yourself if you get those.” I snorted…never did that in my last relationship.

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“Well good thing I don’t have to impress anyone then hmm?” he gave me that face. “Come on I’ll catch the best fish for us to eat tonight.”

“We could’ve just gone to the store.”

“But this way it’s a date.”

“Grocery shopping is a date.”

“Okay fine you got me there.” he smiled. “But it’s nice to get some fresh air during comeback season!”

“Yu….it smells like mud…”

“Earth! I love it!” he smiled. “Come on I figure we can try the boat first.”

How did I let him talk me into this?

“Yunho?”

“Hmm?” he turned towards me.

“How much longer are we going to be out here?” I looked at him. “We’ve been out here for hours already.”

“Until you catch one too.”

“I’m fine not catching one.” I chuckled. He’s caught 5…who knew he was so good at it.

“Maybe if you don’t catch one in an hour.”

“Okay, fair enough.”

We waited…he started humming….it sounds kind of familiar.

“생각처럼 쉬운 게 없네요

매일 생각해요 난 어떻게 해야 할지

도착했다 싶을 때, 다시 시작이네요

앞이 깜깜할 때도” Yunho hummed softly.

“Whatcha singing?” I looked at him.

“Just something stuck in my head.” he smiled.

“소용돌이치는 하루 속에

사소한 행복을 나에게 줘서

비어 있는 내 두 손에

세상의 모든 미소를 쥐여줘서”

“Seventeen?” I raised an eyebrow as he got louder.

He started swaying a little.

“Yunho be careful, you’re rocking the boat.” I looked at him….it was too late.

“소용돌이치는 하루 속��

사소한 행복을 나에게 줘서

비어 있는 내 두 손에

세상의 모든 미소를 쥐여줘서

가파른 길에 숨이 찰 때도

추운 날 길 잃은 때도

따듯한 온기와 함께 손을 내밀어주는!!!” he exclaimed standing up and what do you know the boat tipped over. “YUNHO!”

I broke the surface of the water.

“You owe me a new phone.” I looked at him after we swam back to the shore with the boat.

“Gladly.” he smiled and wrapped a towel around me still humming.

“You’re lucky I love you.” I huffed.

“I’m very lucky indeed.” he kissed my cheek but grimaced at the taste left on his lips.

“Yeah let me guess I taste how the lake smells?”

“No no just a piece of algae in my mouth…”

“I don’t believe you.” I sighed and we made our way to go get cleaned up and the boathouse.

“You know what they say, shower together and save water.”

“Are you seriously horny after tipping the boat over into a fish pond…and there’s mud in my hair?”

“What can I say…the mud really adds texture.” he chuckled.

“New phone and a new boyfriend.” I nudged him.

“Awwwwww come on.”

After I took my shower…alone. We sat on the deck to eat the lunch/dinner we brought along. I didn’t catch a single fish, I got knocked out of the boat and I lost my phone….

“You didn’t catch a fish but you caught one thing?”

“....yeah?” I looked at him knowing it was going to be bad.

“This boot!” he held up the waterlogged boot I got before he knocked us over dancing.

“I totally thought you were going to say ‘My Heart’” I laughed a little.

“Nah, you caught that a long time ago.” he smiled and pushed my wet hair behind my ear.

“You’re so annoying Jeong Yunho.”

“And you are the light of my life l/n f/n……D.I.L.F” he spelled out.

I spit. “What!?”

“Dude I Love Fishing!” he smiled and looked at me.

“Yunho! That’s not what that means!!!!” I laughed and hit his arm.

As we walked back to the car Yunho held up the boot again.

“Should we-”

“No we are not keeping the boot.” I chuckled. “We can get matching phone cases this time.”

“Well I am keeping you, so I guess I win.” he smiled. “Can I pick out the phone case?”

“Fine…you win.”

I am never going fishing again.

#ateez #ateez x reader #ateez fanfic #my writing #yunho x reader #ateez fic #dude i love fishing #my writings #my blog #me #yunho #this took me an embarrassingly long time to post because I deleted it 3 times #also Yunho posting as I tried also posting #it was a sign.....probably a sign I need to go to bed.

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anti-romantico · 2 years

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PILOT

[unethical relationhip] ateez yunho

warnings: none for the moment

A/N: okay, this is supposed to be waaaayyy longer than this, but i'm kinda scared i put so much effort in a long fic just to get 50 likes and 2 reblogs, so yeah. I'm already working in part 2 but i'll post it when i see this part gets enough attention. i hope this doesnt sound rude :( luv u hope you enjoy

I'm also planning to open a taglist for this fic so if you want to get taggged in next part, hit me up with an off anon ask, also if you want me to untag you before I post pt2, I'll do it, all asks will be answered privately

words: 1.8k

DISCLAIMER: this is a work OF FICTION, it does not represent real life, i'm not an expert and this will have (intentional and unintentional) mistakes, please keep scrolling if you don't enjoy this kind of fics

PART ONE PART TWO

This was an ultimatum. At least that’s how Seonghwa called it when he sent a message to the groupchat after he found Yunho fucking with a stranger just outside of thier aparment complex in the middle of the night. The worst part? This wasn’t the first or second or third time he has found his friend like this.

Yunho was trying not to laugh when he saw Seonghwa and Mingi acting like bodyguards, preventing him from leaving the apartment — Is not negotiable, Yun… We already contacted a place. — Mingi said in a stern voice.

— Just listen to yourselves. Therapy? just for liking sex? — Yunho tried to make his friends to see how ridiculous it was.

— Your “liking” has almost taken you to jail four times. — Seonghwa’s annoyed voice made Yunho remove the smirk he had. — At least go to the first session, we already paid for it.

And that’s what took him there, in front of the office at 8am. The blinds were closed and for a second he hoped for it to be closed, but some lady opened the door with some keys, making him curse under his breath. “at least go to the first session” his friend’s words resonated in his head. Yunho took a deep breath and got out of his car.

— Hi, what can I do for you? — The lady he saw smiled at him as he entered.

— Uh, my friend scheduled an appointment for me, uh I’m Yunho. — God this was so embarrassing, fortunately the place was empty.

— Oh, yeah, Jeong Yunho, I remember your friend, such a lovely boy. I bet you’re thankful for having someone like him in your life. — The lady started typing on the computer in front of her while smiling. “You have no idea” Yunho said in his mind. — Dr. Lee will be ready in a minute, please take a seat.

Yunho took a look around the place, all white and clean, was this supposed to help you to relax? it was creepy, he thought. A couple of minutes passed before the receptionist called him to tell him Dr. Lee was ready to see him. Thanking her, he got up and, trying to hide his nervousness, he walked to the office that had a metal sign with the last name Lee and softly knocked. The door immediately opened, letting him see a young lady in front of him. This has to be a joke, she was gorgeous.

— You must be Yunho, come in. — Dr. Lee offered him a sweet smile and moved aside so he could get in her office. She didn’t look much older than him, he would even bet she was the same age as him.

— Uh, I only came to tell you this was a bad joke from my friends, I… — Yunho stayed in the door, not letting Dr. Lee close it.

Dr. Lee sighed. — Your friend Mingi looked pretty worried to me the other day, but I understand getting therapy for being addicted to sex can be embarassing. I can’t force you to stay, though.

— Listen, I’m not an addict, I just like it a lot. It's not like I can’t live with it, I’m pretty good in front of you. — Yunho said without thinking about what that implied. — Not that you aren’t pretty, you’re gorgeous… — Yeah, this wasn’t better.

— Yunho, like I said, I can’t force you to stay, but if your friends are worried enough to get you help… — Dr. Lee leaned her head to one side making her look adorable in Yunho’s eyes. — If after this session you don’t feel like coming anymore then that’s fine.

1st session

Yunho got comfortable on the blue couch and waited for you to start talking, bouncing his leg and playing with his fingers. You, on the other hand, were taking out a pair of glasses from a drawer and grabbed your pen.

— When was the last time you had an sexual encounter. — You calmly asked as you wrote your question.

— Uh, yesterday. — Yunho remembered, his friends didn’t know, but it wasn’t like you were going to tell them.

— Could you please be more explicit? — You switched your eyes between your notes and him from time to time.

Could you please not use that word? Yunho thought. — I went to get some dinner and found an old… — He stopped, trying to find the word to best describe the girl from last night.

— You had sex with them before last night?

— Yeah, but she isn’t a friend, more like a booty call. — You smiled and nodded, easing Yunho’s nervousness.

— When you have sex, do you use protection? — Yunho felt cold sweat dripping down his neck. — Do you get tested frequently? — You changed the question, knowing perfectly what his silence meant, but you got the same answer. — Are all of your sexual enconters people you trust enough for you to not get tested or use protection? — This time you didn’t write down the question.

— No, I… — And now, Yunho finally got his friends’ concern.

— Ok, even if you don’t come back for the next session, please get tested, I think it’s something you should know. — You wrote down everything and put down the pen. — I don’t think liking sex to an extent of not worrying about who would be your next sexual encounter is something you should feel ashamed, but the use of protection is important. When you finish, what do you do?

— I pull out.

— What about precum? — Yunho stayed silent again. — Ok. Tell me about your diet and exercise routine.

Yunho scratched his neck. — I don’t follow any diet, if I crave it I get it. — He swallowed, scared of you getting the double meaning. — And I don’t go to the gym, I sometimes run around the park close to my apartment after I have sex.

— May I ask why?

— I don’t like to fall asleep immediately after sex, I get anxious.

— And running calms you down? — Yunho nodded. — May I know how was the first time you experienced sex?

Yunho bit his lower lip and tensed his back. — She… she was more experienced than me, she basically took the lead.

— Did she wait for you to feel ready?

— Yeah, she would ask first. — Yunho’s leg started bouncing again.

— Was she also your first girlfriend?

— Yes.

— For how long?

— A year.

— And you would have sex with her as often as you have now?

— Yeah, she used to take me out of classes a lot. — He chuckled, he remembered.

— What was the cause of the breakup?

— She graduated. — Yunho took a deep breath before continuing. — Then I found out she met a guy when she went on vacation to some place with her family.

— Before you two broke up?

— Yeah, she swore nothing happened, but she left me too easily. — His knuckles cracked, something that didn’t go unnoticed by you.

— Have you had another romantic partner after her? — Again silence. — How long did it take you to meet new people?

— Maybe three months. And before you ask, yes, I started to have sex with strangers to get over her. I may have gotten obsessed with the idea of wanting to get over her.

— When do you assume you got over her?

— Maybe a year later. We accidentally met at a party once and all went down. — And of course he was sad about it.

— Have you found yourself craving a romantic relationship?

— No, sex is all I need for the moment. — “you sure, big boy?” the voice in his head teased.

— Ok, about the exercising part, I think running is a good thing, I do recommend you eat more fruit and vegetables. Do you have trouble falling asleep if you don't have sex? — You finally closed your notebook and leaned back on your chair.

— I watch porn if I don't have sex.

— Right before going to bed? — Yunho nodded. — Could you try not doing it at least once? Assuming you'll be back next week.

Yunho thought about it. This was the first time he openly talked about his.. "problem" and it was a little bit weird since he didn't know you, but he felt good around you.

— If I decide to come back, should I bring my results? — Yunho carefully asked.

— No, it's fine, I trust you won't lie to me. — You joked, making him chuckle. — I know a week seems like a lot, but is it too much to ask if you could try not have as much sex as you are use to?

— You mean, not having it at all or just a couple of times?

— The ideal is nothing, but since this is your first session, and you said you get anxious after it, I don't think it's healthy for you to suddenly stop, it might worsen your anxiety.

— I’ll see what I can do. — You nodded and took out a small book. — What’s that?

— This book has some activities that can help you to keep your mind busy. — You got close to him and put it in front of his face. — I only give it to kids that refuse to do homework, but I think it’ll be good for you.

— Pretty sure we’re the same age, Dr. — Yunho got up and grabbed the book. You raised your head to look him in the eyes.

— See you next week, Yunho. — You walked away from him and entered a small room. Yunho needed a second to remember your face, did you just smirk at him?

When Yunho arrived home, his friends were waiting for him in the kitchen. None of them tried to hide their excitement.

— Your eyes are going to pop off. — Yunho said, he immediately went to his room to hide the book you gave him. Why did he even bring it? He could’ve left it in your office.

— Just tell us how it went. — Mingi said, sitting in his bed.

— I don’t know, good? — Yunho laid down and covered his eyes with his right arms.

— Will you go back next week? — Seonghwa asked.

— I’m still thinking about it.

— When I talked with Dr. Lee I thought you wouldn’t be able to control your dick in front of her, she’s gorgeous. — Mingi got up and fixed his jeans.

— I don’t think a therapist with years of experience would have the slightest interest in one of her patients. — And Seonghwa’s words sounded like a challenge to Yunho.

No, wait, what the fuck was wrong with him?, this was about his now therapist, why was Yunho thinking? He still remembered her smirk before he left, but she was a professional, she wasn’t going to suddenly risk her job for him.

#kpop smut #ateez smut #yunho smut #ateez yunho smut #ateez scenarios #ateez smut scenarios #ateez yunho scenarios #ateez yunho smut scenarios #jeong yunho smut

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yunhohours · 2 years

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im thinking about how much i want to call yeosang baby boy. so, who in ateez would you want to call you babylove (personally gn) or baby girl/boy, and who would you want to call, your babyboy? like thinking bout cupping yeo's face and running my finger through his hair, kissing him while calling him baby boy.🥺 or waking up in yunho's arms while he showers you with kisses calling you babylove.🤭 and jongho can go either way, wanna baby him, but still want him to hug you and call you babylove.

Answering this ask at light speed compared to normal bc I love this 😩 I love that you're thinking about Yeosang btw. I always am.

spoiler alert I am the biggest sucker for being called pet names so I would almost always prefer to be the one being called them but I will try to be objective here skfjs;dfs

Hongjoong: I know this is probably not a common opinion but I personally don't think Hongjoong would use babylove/babygirl/boy. I feel like he would find those to be a little bit much for him. Nose scrunched up, judgment written all over his face. You know the look. He probably would stick to babe/baby. Those don't make him cringe to say (even tho the other names aren't cringe he's just a lil ridiculous but it's ok we love him). I think he wouldn't mind as much if you called him babylove though. It might embarrass him if it's in front of other people, but hit him with that name when he's sleepy and he's a puddle. "Babylove, stay in bed a bit longer. I'll get us breakfast." Melted. Smitten. Gonna propose over pastries.

Seonghwa: Seonghwa will call you every pet name under the sun are you kidding me :( and who wouldn't miss a heartbeat or two in response :( "Babylove, you have to eat well today, okay?" "I love you so much, babygirl/boy/love." Always with the most sincere eyes and a kiss to your forehead. I think he would think it's cute if you call him the names too, but he much prefers to use them on you. He looooves to make you feel adored and special. His favorite thing ever is knowing you feel good with him. He's selfless that way. He would make sure to give you lots of affection when you use them on him though. He wants you to know he appreciates it.

Yunho: Oh my god, BOTH. Yunho calling you babylove/babygirl/boy with those puppy eyes that are just glittering with love for you absolutely goodbye. He'd probably use them a lot when he's begging for something :( And just in general tbh. Like he probably sticks to the more generic pet names around other people but when you're at home, all bets are off. "Y/n~ What do you want to eat tonight, babygirl/boy/love?" Overuses the hell out of them when he wants to make extra sure you know how much he loves you. Probably even uses them when he's not quite conscious. Pulling you closer to him in his sleep. "Come here, babylove." I'M SAD!!!! He would also use baby girl/boy a lot in not so fluffy ways but you didn't hear that from me. Anyways. You’d also want to call him babyboy because he is the sweetest, best babyboy in the entire world :( He would blushhhh bright red and have that big smile we all love on his face. Probably play fight with you because it makes him feel shy even though he loves it. He prefers the balance to weigh more towards him using the names, but he is never going to mind you using them.

Yeosang: I think you'd get more babygirl/boy/love out of Yeosang than you'd give back to him. I think the times you'd call him babyboy would be very specific whereas he would be a little more free with it. I still don't think he'd use it all the time like some of the others, but it would be just often enough for you to get butterflies when he uses it. You'd know he was particularly invested in you/his feelings in those moments. I think he'd use it the most when he really wants you to open up to him :( Like if he can tell something is bothering you, he'd take your hand and look directly into your eyes with the gentlest, "Babygirl/boy/love, please tell me what's bothering you. I want to help." He would use it absentmindedly sometimes (babygirl/boy/love, can you grab my coat?), but he mostly reserves it for the moments it really matters. I think you would only use it with him if you really wanted to fluster him or in serious moments when he wouldn't have it in him to pretend it bothers him. </3 It's not that he doesn't like it, but he doesn't particularly like to feel cute or small so he has a complicated relationship with the pet name. Geminis amirite i love geminis don’t @ me

San: BOTH. You don’t even have a legal name with San. It’s babygirl/boy/love hours all hours, no exceptions. You haven’t heard your birth name in years. It’s always “Tell me about your day, babylove.” “Did you have a good time with your friends babygirl/boy?” It’s sickening how much he uses it and you still get wobbly knees. But he absolutely loves it when you use the name back. He’ll get so cute, lots of aegyo. Pouting, batting his eyelashes, burying his face in your chest, whatever the context calls for. “Did practice tire you out, babyboy?” The BIGGEST pout and whiny “mhm” you’ve ever heard while he’s clinging to you like a koala. I think he makes more of a show about it when you use the name on him as if he thinks it’s just fun and cute, but he means it with his whole heart when he uses the names on you.

Mingi: Okay, we’re going to veer from the fluff slightly here because I think Mingi is a special case. In every other context except for the bedroom, Mingi is babyboy. He beams when you call him that. Even if he tried to act like he didn’t like it, it wouldn’t work because the big smile on his face would give him away. “Babyboy/love, I’m so proud of you.” He’s floatinggggg. I don’t see him using these names as much with you unless he’s in a specific mode in the bedroom. Like full-send dom Mingi. Soft dom, hard dom, doesn’t matter. He’s not always into power play so even then, you probably don’t hear it often, but when you hear it, you know what’s going on. In everyday life, I see him using babe or baby the most. You’re his babe, he’s your babyboy.

Wooyoung: Brat. Brat brat brat brat brat. Will not let you call him babyboy peacefully. The only time you can get away with it is when he’s feeling particularly soft (and then he’ll be the happiest boy on planet earth oh my god) or when /nsfw alert/ you have managed to make him submit to you in the bedroom. I also see him being more fond of calling you something simple like babe, but he’s more likely to call you babylove/boy/girl than you are to call him that just because he won’t let you do it to him without a fight. He will also use it in a playfully condescending way too lmao i hate him 😭 “Awww, is my baby boy/girl/love cranky because they went to sleep too late even though I told them not to?” Call him babyboy just to irritate him. Do it for ME. 😭

Jongho: I really can’t see Jongho enjoying being called babyboy/love unless it’s in a playful way. It’s not that it bothers him, really. He just feels like it’s not fitting to the way he sees himself so like.. why? He’ll smile if you’re playing when you use it but if you used it often or casually he would probably just be like “…okay.” FJSKDNSK. I can see him using it on you for routine things, if that makes sense. Like every night before bed. “Goodnight, babylove/boy/girl. I love you.” But he doesn’t use it on the fly as much. He probably likes to use your name. It’s more personal, so it must be more meaningful, right? At least that’s how he sees it. And he’s not wrong if we’re being honest.

#ateez #ateez fluff #th: ateez

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baekhvuns · 2 years

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Jagsuwhayshshsh I cannot believe Hwa will have to put up with me again 😭💖 I hope I have the time to ask him as much as I want!

Godddd ISAC I stayed up last night and woke up 5 hours later just in time for the race and omfg Woo! Ana Hwaaa said 8 makes 1 team, that's hot of him ngl... So many interactions, some I expected, but some HELLOOOOOOO?! Like Seonghwa talking to P1harmony member, Hongjoong and Yeosang giggling with NCT, obviously Atz, Skz, Tbz stuff but that's not surprising. Did you see Woo and Changbin "fighting" lmao both groups embarrassed me so much... some idols just went there to mess around and I respect that. And Kang Yeosang archery king huh?!

Idk if you know AB6IX but my man Woong was acting up, first wrestling Bang Chan then

You know listening to the album with friends and just banging our heads, dancing is a great experience and makes me enjoy the album more, I'm not focusing on the things that throw me off. 💗

I saw the BP announcement wow this is real I guess :o bestie hope at least they come to your area <3

Yeah I don't doubt Ateez enjoys all that, but their bodies...🥴 hopefully nothing bad will happen, because they have so many more performances to go

What what...panther... oh. Justice for Dumbles! Maybe you said the truth, but you should respect your elders :(((

Alright then understandable about the one shots you need to feed the community, but don't remember your Shitstar roots 🤗

The trend of remaking old cartoons, seriously the 3D Winnie the Pooh and Mickey Mouse, Bob's "glow up" yikes yikes yikes. I still remember the intro to Noddy noooooooo... I never actually got into Ben 10, but lots of people were obsessed, I think it came out a bit later?

Yeah I obviously wouldn't wear any of those wedding fits unprovoked, because why should I, but in the context it's okay and sometimes something you have to do in order to respect the culture. Like in Korea they made me wear a Hanbok for Chuseok, haha. It was a nice experience and I felt good being able to participate in other cultures.

Thankfully some shops are missing like ktown4u, MMT but I just know there will be so many rounds from shops like Wonderwall, Makestar etc 🤡 we ordered from almost all shops, so hopefully I'll get all my Hwa's, if not with the first batch then the second. But I won't tell you cause you're the stealer :(

Baby boy baby . Run Hwa, ruuuuun. They won the relay tooo aaaaaa I used to run short distance and was pretty good at it @ Hwa let's race maybe. Ok imagine that AU??? - DV 💖

hi hello!!

Jagsuwhayshshsh I cannot believe Hwa will have to put up with me again 😭💖 I hope I have the time to ask him as much as I want!

NAURRRR DONT SAY THAT, U GUYS ARE BESTIES NOW DBDBD pls greet him with a yo BDBDBD NO FR THE SCORES WITH THE 8MAKES1TEAM IS SO CREEPY BUT SO INTERESTING MY MAN KEEHO TALKED TO SEONGHWA??? GONNA PASS OUT PLS DID U SEE THE SHOTARO ONE 😭😭😭 tbz interactions with kevin 😩😩😩 LMFAOOOO I DID PLS THEY ALL EERE TO EMBARRASSING,, KANG 👁 YEOSANG 👁 ARCHERY 👁 KING

Idk if you know AB6IX but my man Woong was acting up, first wrestling Bang Chan then

I DO AND IM SCREMAINF STOP FHENFHWJHFKW STOTPTOTOP

You know listening to the album with friends and just banging our heads, dancing is a great experience and makes me enjoy the album more, I'm not focusing on the things that throw me off. 💗 //// I saw the BP announcement wow this is real I guess :o bestie hope at least they come to your area <3

JSDJDJ IT RLY IS THE HEAD BANGING ALBUM 😭😭 hONGJOONGS RAP PART ESPECIALLYFBFBFB <3 no bestie it is real im so very surprised fbwnfje LMFAOOOO STOP FBWKFJEK I DO HOPE THEY COME TO MY AREA MANIFESTING THEY COME TO URS TOO

Yeah I don't doubt Ateez enjoys all that, but their bodies...🥴 hopefully nothing bad will happen, because they have so many more performances to go

yeah!! 😭😭😭 good health to all of them no cramps or strains 😭😭

What what...panther... oh. Justice for Dumbles! Maybe you said the truth, but you should respect your elders :(((

a panther yes <33 BDDBBD GOLD EYES??? i think u will LOVE the twist in the fic,,, it’ll truly be so good if i write it well <3 will do my very best bdbdb LMFAOOOO IM SORRY FBDNFJWKD BC

Alright then understandable about the one shots you need to feed the community, but don't remember your Shitstar roots 🤗 The trend of remaking old cartoons, seriously the 3D Winnie the Pooh and Mickey Mouse, Bob's "glow up" yikes yikes yikes. I still remember the intro to Noddy noooooooo... I never actually got into Ben 10, but lots of people were obsessed, I think it came out a bit later?

wiLL NEVER FORGET MY ROOTS THE YN IN THE FIC WILL HAVE A LITTLE CRUSH ON SEONGHWA U BET 🔫 NAURRR NODDYS INTRO IS SO CREEPY I DO NOT KNOW HOW TF EVERYONE TOLERATED IT it was like as creepy as coraline,,,, i think it did!!! nO BC BOB IS NOT EVEN BOB ANYMORE DBDB THATS BOBBY 😭😭

AAAHHHHHHH YES SO TRUE AND U WORE A HANBOK?? BESTIE U BETTER HAVE TAKEN SOME GOOD PICTURES U LIVED A MOON LOVERS ERA FOR A FEW HOURS DBDB omg must’ve been so exciting fbfbfbw

NO BC SOME POBS ARE LIKE BOOKMARKS??? 😭😭😭 omg u guys fr going to get at lEast ONE POLA U HAVE TOO BESTIE & keep it 🔫 LMFAOOOO IM ON MY WAY TO UR PLACE BETTER HIDE UR CATS AND PCS

Baby boy baby . Run Hwa, ruuuuun. They won the relay tooo aaaaaa I used to run short distance and was pretty good at it @ Hwa let's race maybe. Ok imagine that AU??? - DV 💖

LMFAOOOO DBWNDHKW HEY HEY IS THIS A SPORTS RIVALS YN HWA AU 156K ROMCOM ANGST BDSBDBDBDB omg were u in track????

Uhhhhh Baek so many videos, why does he look both hot and cute? I would look awful, but Seonghwa can't relate. Also I would jump on him in an instant I'm sorry, but come ooooon 😭

…he’s a movie character. im genuinely screaming. LMFAOOOO U TAKE THE FRONT I TAKE THE BACK AND WE JUMP TOGETHERFBFBFB

Damn, boy, but no one's doing that challenge with them 😭 they had so many opportunities, so many idols were bored ksgdishsishsjsjsj - DV 💖

😭😭😭😭 THEY HAD SO MANY PPL TO ASK TOO BUT NOT ONE CAME FORWARD TO DO IT 😭😭😭

HELLSO

im sorry what

BESTIE

IM YELLING MQHDJWJEWK HES DRESSED AS A RACER IM GONNA SCRWMANDNSND

🧍🏻‍♀️🧍🏻‍♀️

BESTIE DO U RMR THIS

#✉️ : ask #dv 💖 anon

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scortchedtoast · 3 years

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You need to listen to this abomination

https://youtu.be/AMoXiDEm2fM

This was so BAD! what were the producers thinking?? This is Especially embarrassing after Nayoung, Minseo, and ji-so released an absolute bop with show me. Its actually funny how bad it is tho

#my ateez boys stay embarrassing me #like the beginning was so bad i was like it cant get worse and i was right but it stayed bad

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atinysunbaby · 2 years

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⏳Ateez when you have a fight⏳

Warnings: Cursing, suggestive

💖Park Seonghwa💖

Not like the usual affectionate and warm Seongwha you grew to love. When getting truly mad, it's in both of your best interest if he stays silent, rather then taking it out on you.

"Hwa~" Opening the door to his room after knocking and getting no answer, you're expecting to find him passed out from exhaustion on his bed.

"Seonghwa?" To your surprise, the boy his laying on his back with his phone in hand, not even taking a second to spare you a glance.

You figure he's focused, probably playing a game or something. So you make yourself comfortable next to him, laying on your side and about to wrap your arm around his chest, only to have him push your arm away.

It wasn't agressive, but enough for you to give him a look of confusion. Meeting his eyes, it's at that moment you realise, he looks angry. Waiting for him to talk, you're a bit hurt when he gets off the bed and leave the room, ignoring you completely, not bothering turning around when you call for him.

You follow after him all the way to the kitchen, wanting some answers. He sips on some water while his eyes pierce through yours. It's your turn to get angry when you see the look on his face, like he doesn't care about your presence in the slightest.

"What is this about? Hwa come on talk to me, please." He frowns and turns his head slightly, seeming embarrassed.

"You didn't answer my texts, why should I talk to you?" Anyone could hear the pout in his words, it's making you weak. He was just being a sulky baby this whole time and you thought he was pissed.

💙Kim Hongjoong💙

"Baby~ Look what I got you!" You exclame happily, showing off the delicious food you cooked for him. It took a while and you struggled a bit, but you wanted to surprise him.

He stands up from his seat and you think he wants to hug you, that he's just as excited as you are, only to have him push the door shut behind you and go back to his computer.

You blink in shock, it's something you would've never expected from him. His eyes are fixed on the screen in front of him, typing quite aggressively making you realise that he might just be exhausted and stressed.

You walk up to him and stand behind his chair, placing your hands on his shoulders, massaging them. His body falls back closer to you, eyes closing, he sighs in relief.

But, just as fast as he let himself relax, he tenses up again making you frown. Clearing his throat, Hongjoong not so subtly shrugs your hands off his shoulder and proceeds with his work.

You scoff in annoyance, but you're not just going to leave without an answer. You turn his chair around and in a blink of an eye, you're straddling his thighs.

He gasps, tearing his gaze away from you, trying not to blush and give in to you. Unfortunately for him, you aren't in the mood for more games. Grabbing his jaw between your fingers, you make him look directly in your eyes.

"So tell me why are you being like this?" He nervously licks his lips, trying to adjust himself in the best way he can with you on top of him. "I'm s-sorry.. It's just that I was mad because you didn't want to stay at the dorm yesterda-"

"Hongjoong, seriously? You were mad because of that and here I thought I did something wrong!" You slightly raise your tone, letting him know you're upset. "I know, I'm sorry! I just can't sleep well these days, I wanted you to stay with me so I could try and get some rest."

"Alright I understand, but next time don't you dare ignore me. Just tell me how you feel ok?" He nods and gently lays his head on your chest, holding you closer to him. You play with his hair and in just a few seconds, you hear the faint sound of snores making you bite back a smile.

💛Jeong Yunho💛

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Both your and Mingi's head whip around at the sound of Yunho's voice. You don't remember ever hearing it being that deep, but unlike you, Mingi remains unfazed.

"Do I have to repeat myself? I want an answer now!" He isn't asking anyone in particular, but by the way his burning gaze is fixed on you, he's waiting for you to speak, immediately. Mingi on the other hand doens't seem to realise and opens his mouth before you can.

"Calm down Yunho, we were just talking." He smiles innocently at your boyfriend, placing his hand on his shoulder. In any other circumstances, it would have been fine, but his jealousy is blinding his judgment. Shrugging his besfriend's hand off, he takes your wrist in a strong grip and drags you out of the living room.

You stay silent the whole time, despite being angry at his behavior, a small part of yourself can't help but be aroused by how sexy he looks when he's pissed.

He finally settles for the bathroom since San's in their shared bedroom. The moment he closes the door behind him, the air becomes thick with tension. He opens his mouth to speak, but shuts up hearing your voice.

"You're so hot~" You admit, grabbing the front of his shirt while looking straight in his eyes. His breath hitches and you can see the anger leaving from his face. His furrowed eyebrows raising and his mouth parting instead of being clenched. "I- eh! what?"

💜Kang Yeosang💜

Yeosang rarely gets angry, he keeps it all inside and sometimes bursts. He fights a lot with the other members, but always tries not to with you. When a conversation gets heated, he's quick to find a solution or change the subject, going as far as to apologise even when he isn't the one at fault.

You switch the lights of your apartment on, confused that it's so quiet. You received a text from Yeosang this morning asking if he could come over later and stay the night. You were quick to reply and tell him he could go first since he has the spare key. He said he would and you were looking forward to it all day, only to arrive home and find no one.

'Did he change his mind or maybe he's late?' You turn the rest of the lights on and make your way to your room. You stop in your tracks, your heart missing a beat, only to scoff at how dumb you could be. There in your bed, lays your magnificent boyfriend.

His back his facing you, the blanket over his body. You watch him sleep for a few minutes, contemplating if you should wake him up or let him rest. You quickly decide to join him and lay down with him, your arms wrapping around his waist and burying your face in his back. Just when you're about to fall asleep, a sniffle makes your eyes open.

"Sangie?" You slightly raise your upper body, trying to see his face. He burries his face in your pillow, making you frown. You feel his stomach quiver and hear his small sobs, it breaks your heart. "Hey baby~ what is it mmh?"

You stand on your knees and reach for his face, he lets you turn his head without resisting. Tears falling like a waterfall, cheeks and nose red and lips pouting. You start worrying, ignoring your fluttering heart because of how cute he looks. "Yeo are you hurt anywhere?"

He shakes his head, only crying more. You play with his hair and hold him close until he calms down. "We f-fought the other day and..I didn't like it. It feels like your still mad at m-"

His own sob cuts him off making you coo. "No, no I'm not mad baby, of course not. We're all good. You know? I don't like fighting either, because I love you so much."

He turns his body so his facing you and tugs at your shirt so you lay against his chest. You kiss his shoulders and neck making him hum. You end up talking for a few hours, both agreeing to speak to each other openly instead of arguing.

🖤Choi San🖤

The shortest silent treatment known in the history. He mentally prepared himself, confident he could ignore you and not complain, but the moment he sees you he just goes off.

"I'm angry!" Your eyes widen at his sudden outburst, the grocery bags in your hands are on the floor in a fraction second. Your attention his on the giant baby wearing a pout and his arms crossed over his chest.

"You left without me! I said I wanted to come and you- you abandonned me..." He seems ridiculously upset over something so small. Tears are threatening to escape his eyes, lower lip wobbling. "San~ You were sleeping love I didn't want to wake you up, you needed to rest."

Hearing you speak with such a soft tone makes his tears fall. You open your arms and he accepts the invitation immediately. He mumbles in thiny, face burried in your neck. You listen carefully, but only catch a few words. "...miss you....just wan' cuddles"

"Ok ok! Baby why don't you go choose a movie for us to watch while I unpack the groceries and make us some popcorn mmh?" He lifts his head slowly, eyes shining with growing excitement, pout being replaced with a shy smile. "Really?"

"Yes precious~" You poke his dimples with adoration and give him a few taps on his hips. "Go on!"

He quickly pecks your lips and runs in your room to prepare a movie of his own choice like you suggested. You chuckle at his cuteness before hurrying to join him.

💚Song Mingi💚

"What did you say?" He asks clearly offended. He gets closer to you, face inches away from yours, hand trapping you against the wall. You gulp and shake your head, knowing you just fucked up. "N-nothing."

He grabs you chin not so softly and makes you look at him, he seems to enjoy watching you struggle. Pushing his body against yours further, making you gasp. "I'm gonna let you one last chance to explain what you just did and apologise or else I won't be so nice."

His voice his deep and raspy making your breath shorthen. Flustered and nervous, you swallow and proceed to speak. "I said you weren't good at pleasing me, because I was angry. I'm sorry it wasn't true and I was being a brat.."

He nods wearing an unreadable expression, he leans down lips brushing against yours. Closing your eyes waiting for him to kiss you, you're met with the feeling of warmth leaving you. You open your eyes, confused. "You thought I'd reward you? Well you're wrong princess you don't deserve my kisses. Now think of what you did wrong and don't do it again."

❤Jung Wooyoung❤

You're at his dorm and you played games to decide who would win and choose what to eat for dinner. You won, but it lead to Woo complaining and you had a petty argument. Now after Wooyoung finally gave in to eating chicken, he keeps scoffing at you everytime you speak.

"Would you stop being such a baby Wooyoung!" He scoffs once again making you roll your eyes and sit next to Seonghwa again. The boys had to get in the middle of you both earlier, fearing you would strangle each other.

"You know sometimes people are just annoying fucking brats." You hear your boyfriend say to San and you gasp, looking at him only to find his gaze already on you. He watches you daringly, as if to provocate you. You raise an eyebrow and lean against Seonghwa just enought to see Wooyoung tense. "Yeah are you sure you aren't talking about yourself there?"

His jaw clenches and you see his grip on the cushion get tighter. You smirk and lean further into the boy next to you who his watching with a worried expression. The others are either laughing quietly or watching with interest, but everyone is aware of how it's going to end. "It takes one to recognize one sweetie."

"Fuck you!" You scream starting to get annoyed with him. He raises his eyebrows, a bit shocked by your outburst, but he quickly recovers. "Keep screaming at me and see what happens."

He says it so calmly that you're the one to scoff this time. "Whatever asshol-"

You gasp when he manhandles you, throwing you over his shoulders. You keep trying to get out of his grip, but immediatly stop when he delivers a harsh slap against your ass. "If I were you I'd start being good, your punishment's only gonna get worse baby."

🧡Choi Jongho🧡

His face remains stoic. Since you guys had an argument the week before, he doesn't show you any emotion. When you try to touch him, he moves away, when you try to talk to him, he answers shortly and you're starting to feel your heart crack.

You cry when you're alone, thinking that he'll break up with you. You miss him and he never comes to your apartment anymore. You're the one always reaching out for him. You thought it was fine after you fought, he said that nothing was wrong, but clearly there is.

"Jongho? Can I talk to you please, in private." They're taking a break from practice, you know now isn't the moment, but he ignores you all the time and you believe if you wait a tiny bit more your heart won't be able to take it.

You were right, because the moment he shakes his head and replies with a no you burst in tears. You can't even control your sobs, it's like something has taken over you. Everyone in the room is shocked and remain silent, Jongho more then anyone else is surprise and he feels guilty.

You try to leave, feeling embarrassed for crying like that infront of everyone, you don't like the attention and even less at that exact moment. Jongjo catches onto it real quick and instantly takes your hand to lead you out in the corridor. You don't have the energy to resist and follow him.

The next second you're surrounded by warmth and the smell you love so much, Jongho shushes you and rubs your back. "Shhh I'm sorry love, I'm so sorry. I was mad and I wasn't aware about how much it was hurting you. I was wrong, I'm sorry I- I love you."

You nod against his chest, wrapping your arms around him tighter. You both cry for a little while more before Hongjoong apologise for interrupting, but they need to get back to practice in a few minutes. Jongho brings you inside, making you sit on the couch and gives you his hoodie. "Will you wait for me? We'll speak more when I'll be done."

#kpop #ateez scenarios #ateez fluff #ateez suggestive #ateez x reader #ateez imagines #ateez reactions #ateez #atiny #park seonghwa #kim hongjoong #jeong yunho #kang yeosang #choi san #song mingi #jung wooyoung #choi jongho #kpop reactions

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kp-alice · 2 years

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Of lace and leather.

An Ateez reaction to their s/o buying cute things for them to wear during sex

Request: I would like to request an Ateez reaction to their partner buying them cute-ish clothing (maid dress, stockings, harness, etc) to wear during sex? (This is just me thirsty for maid dress on Seonghwa)

Genre: suggestive, fluff, a bit of angst in Yeosang’s reaction

Word count: 5 907

Warnings: nsfw themes, crossdressing, collars, chokers, etc., implied fem!reader

A/N: This reaction was originally requested on my other blog, @seohwang. However, as it’s more of an nsfw sub!idol reaction, I’ve decided to put it here instead. Hope you don’t mind, anon!

A/N 2: Also, not going to lie, this got me so fucking excited, I can’t. I went onto Pinterest for some inspiration and oh god this was so much fun. Thank you for the request ♥

Disclaimer: most of these pictures include very light-skinned and skinny people. I wanted to include some more diverse models, but it seems like Pinterest just doesn’t do that. It’s the same thing as most of these clothes being worn by women, even though this is meant to be about the boys wearing them. Don’t think that these highly edited photos are what I consider to be the standard of how you or anyone should look. Clothes don’t pertain to gender, size, or race.

Hongjoong

Not to sexualize school girls (because lord knows that’s already been done enough), but Hongjoong would definitely rock the stereotypical school girl-esque outfit and just skirts in general

Now, he had definitely thought about trying on a skirt before, but he was too scared of anyone catching him or just “feeling weird”, as he put it

So, when you did bring it up one evening, he was a blushing mess

In typical Hongjoong fashion, he absolutely denied liking the idea, chuckling nervously as he tried to brush away your questions and change the topic

But you knew better than that, and if the way he suddenly got all blushy and fidgety in his seat told you something, it was that he was thinking quite the opposite of what he was telling you

And so, you decided to take matters into your own hands and just risk it

You even made sure the outfit would fit Hongjoong’s preferences in terms of colors and patterns, hoping it would help you persuade him

And my god, when the package finally came a few days later, it was absolutely perfect

You couldn’t wait to see him try it on, but you knew better than to just shove it in his face immediately

He did seem really embarrassed by your suggestion, after all, and the last thing you wanted was to scare him off even further

Which meant that, unfortunately, you’d have to wait just a little bit longer

You made sure to properly hide the clothes, putting them away in your dresser while you waited for a good moment to bring it up again

And that moment just so happened to be a romantic, stay-at-home dinner a few days later

It was mostly a spur of the moment thing, really

Hongjoong had been working insanely hard for a while now, and you wanted to help him ease his mind a bit and show him how much you appreciated all his efforts

He was finally approaching the end of his project after countless hours of work, and he couldn’t be happier

And also very tired, of course, but still extremely proud and happy about the accomplishment

So, when he called you one evening, excitedly telling you about how the last track was finally done and ready to hand in, you couldn’t help but share his happiness

And, to make things even nicer for the both of you, you decided to surprise him with his favorite food for dinner, ready for him to eat just as he got home

By the end of the night he was beaming, feeling like today couldn’t have gotten any better

If only he knew it was just the beginning...

You suddenly stood up from your chair, telling him to go to the bedroom as you collected all of the plates and cutlery from the table

Albeit a bit confused, he obeyed without a word, making his way into the bedroom

There, he sat on the bed, waiting for you to come and join him

At last, the door to the bedroom opened again, and in came you

You, with a small, mischievous smile on your lips

Hongjoong wanted to ask you what all this meant, but before he could even try, you just told him to close his eyes, effectively shutting him up

You rummaged through your clothes for a bit, making Hongjoong shuffle nervously on the bed

Just as he was about to try to speak up again, you told him he could look now, which he did immediately

What he wasn’t prepared for, however, was the sight of a pretty skirt and shirt dangling right in front of him, along with what appeared to be...stockings?

“Tada! What do you think?” You asked, watching his big eyes examine the clothes

“What do I- well, um, I think it’s nice? I-I’m sure it will look good on you, babe,” he stuttered out, knowing fully well that your intentions were a lot different

“Oh, come on now. You know this isn’t for me, don’t you? I know you want to try this as much as I do, Joongie,” you said, making Hongjoong blush

You were right

Fuck, you were so right

You always were, after all

“Be good and put this on for me, hm?” You beckoned in a sweet voice while putting the clothes into his lap, helping him hide the obvious tent in his pants

Realizing you’d definitely noticed the effect you had on him, he quietly cursed to himself, knowing he had been caught by you yet again

After a few seconds of suspenseful silence, he stood up, refusing to meet your gaze as he held the clothes in his hands

“...fine,” he muttered, clutching the fabric closer to his chest as he made his way past you and into the bathroom

He didn’t even have to look at you to know you were smiling, all too amused by his adorable embarrassment

You didn’t want to let him go that easily, however, stopping him mid-walk to press a quick kiss to his temple

“There you go, my good boy,” you whispered in his ear, letting him go with a shiver running down his spine

Seonghwa

He would definitely fit the bunny/kitten maid trope

And honestly, I think he would just love the black and white aesthetic in general

It was actually mostly his idea, since he was the one to mention it first

One night, as you were lying in bed, scrolling on your phones before going to sleep, he turned to you, calling out your name softly

You turned to him, giving him a small hum to show him you were listening

He would show you his phone screen, making you lift your eyes from your own device

And that’s when you finally registered the dozens of different maid outfits and accessories on the screen, making your cheeks turn red instantly

“Do you think any of these would look good on me?” He asked with a sly smile, watching your reaction amusedly

“Y-yeah? I think you would look great in them, why?” You managed to get out, still too taken aback by the sudden topic, especially since he brought it up with such an innocent look in his eyes

“Nothing, just wondering.”

And that was that.

Just as fast as it began, the conversation would end there, none of you elaborating further on the topic (aside from your confused chuckle as you turned back to your phone)

Until now

You stood by the bed in your shared bedroom, the freshly unpacked maid dress splayed out on the sheets, along with a pretty pair of white stockings

You smiled to yourself, already loving the mental image of Seonghwa wearing this just for you

You could already see the shy, bashful smile on his lips, along with a faint red tint on his cheeks as he would show it off to you

With that in mind, you went to the living room where Seonghwa was currently sitting on the couch, watching the TV absentmindedly

You called out his name, to which he turned his head to you, greeting you with a warm smile

Until he saw what you were holding, that is

His jaw dropped in surprise, a dark blush spreading across his cheeks up to the tips of his ears

You giggled at his expression, coming closer until you stood right in front of him, proudly showing off the outfit

“Look! It’s almost the exact same as the ones you were showing me a few weeks ago!” You exclaimed excitedly, laughing at your boyfriend’s bewildered expression

He was at a loss for words, eyes quickly flitting between you and the dress in your hands

Yes, he did show you the maid dresses back then, and yes, he did secretly hope you might buy it for him

But he never expected you to actually take him up on it

After a bit of stuttery questioning about when and why and how you got the outfit for him, you finally managed to persuade him to just shut up and put it on

And oh boy, when he did

You were sitting in his previous spot on the couch, waiting for what felt like forever

But then, at last, there was a squeak of a door opening

And out of the bedroom came Seonghwa, looking absolutely breathtaking

He shyly stepped out of the bedroom, keeping his eyes lowered on the ground as he approached you

His hands stayed by his sides, nervously twirling the hem of the skirt between his fingers

You were absolutely beaming at the sight, quickly standing up and walking over to him to get a better look

You immediately told him just how amazing he looked, to which he thanked you sheepishly, meeting your gaze for the first time with a cute smile

It was quite amusing, really

All the confidence and playfulness from before suddenly disappeared, leaving you with a blushy, cute, and absolutely stunning mess of a boyfriend

But then you suddenly paused, a grand idea coming to you

Excusing yourself, you walked away in a rush, leaving Seonghwa alone and confused in the living room

As quickly as you disappeared, though, you reappeared again, this time with a black cat ear headband in hand

You hadn’t used it all that much since you’d bought it a few months ago, but that was about to change very soon

You reached up to place the headband on his head, the sudden proximity of your bodies making Seonghwa's breath hitch

“There. Now it’s perfect,” you said, smiling as you stepped back to admire the finished outfit

“Does it look as good as you’ve hoped it would?” Seonghwa asked, silently hoping to hear more of your praises

You just grinned at his obvious attempt, bringing him closer to you by his waist before leaning in for a deep, long kiss

“Without a doubt.”

Yunho

He would fucking revel in the soft pastels, oh my god

All the pinks, blues, and much more

Definitely uses this to make himself feel as soft and small as possible, since that’s not something he can really do in his day-to-day life

Would also be one to ask you for this instead of you surprising him

He wouldn’t really know how to approach it at first, though, since he wasn’t sure how you would react to it

After some careful consideration, however, he would finally bring it up with you

What’s the worst that could happen, right?

And so, one evening, as the two of you cuddled on the couch, he asked you about it

“Hey babe?” He’d softly call out to you, watching your gaze turn to him

You hummed in response, pausing the show you were watching to focus on him fully

“Do you think we could try something new?” He asked vaguely, hoping you’d catch on

But, of course, you didn’t

“What do you mean?” You asked back, sitting up to face him properly

He couldn’t help but blush, feeling way too shy all of a sudden

You didn’t notice the red dusting his cheeks due to the darkness in the room, but you could definitely see the way he started to fidget nervously in his seat

“Yunho?” You spoke again, confused by his unusual behavior

“I-it’s nothing, really,” he started, mentally cursing himself for stuttering

“There’s just this thing that I’m kind of, um, into, and I was wondering if you’d be down to try it as well,” he finally said, letting out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding until now

You grinned at that, realizing where the conversation was probably heading

“Oh, really now? What is it that you like, baby?” You inquired further, scooching closer to him

He tensed at the sudden proximity, knowing there was no way he could back out at this point

“Well, it’s just-” he sighed, trying hard to find the right way to phrase this

“I just kind of like...dressing cute? If that makes sense?” He replied at last, watching you with wary eyes the whole time

You just smiled, resting a hand on his thigh

“Cute, huh? Like, in bed?” You pried further, only receiving a meek nod from him, eyes refusing to meet yours

You stayed silent for a moment, eyeing Yunho as different images already began flooding your thoughts

After all, you couldn’t lie - your interest was absolutely piqued

You would have never expected him to be into something like this, so this situation intrigued you quite a bit

Yunho, however, took your silence as a bad sign, beginning to internally panic

“Uh-um, b-but it’s okay if you don’t want to! Seriously! Let’s just pretend like I never said any-”

“Do you have any clothes or outfits in mind that you could show me?” You interrupted his rambling, watching your boyfriend process your words

You could see the exact moment they finally clicked in his head as his face suddenly lit up, a wide smile on his lips as he looked at you

“Wait, really? You wouldn’t mind trying it out?” He asked, still surprised at your positive response

You couldn’t help but smile, watching his eyes sparkle like you had just made his entire week

(Spoiler: you most definitely did)

“Not at all, hun. I think it would look quite nice on you, actually,” you replied with a squeeze of his thigh

“Now come on, let me buy my pretty prince something cute,” you continued, letting out a laugh as he bolted from the couch, frantically searching for his phone to show you everything

Yeosang

Okay, I don’t know why, but Yeosang really gives me that dark, red and black but cute vibe, and I have no idea why

What I do know, however, is that it would look absolutely gorgeous on him

Anyways-

So, uh, this would be a complete accident, actually

Well, not the actual buying part, but all the events that had led up to it

You see, one evening, you got to go home earlier than usual

And, being the amazing significant other you were, you decided to surprise Yeosang instead of just texting him that you were coming

You even went ahead and stopped by his favorite bakery not too far away

All for your lovely, adorable boyfriend

With the pastries in one hand and your bag in the other, you quietly entered the apartment

Only to find it completely quiet, much to your surprise

Yeosang had to be home, though, since his keys, coat, and everything else were still here

Odd.

You quietly put away your bag and the food before making your way further into the apartment

Maybe he was taking a nap?

Or what if he wasn’t feeling well?

Either way, the silence filling room was unsettling, to say the least

Feeling a bit nervous now, you carefully made your way down the dim hallway, checking all the rooms until you finally reached the bedroom

With all the different possibilities racing through your mind, you grabbed the door handle, slowly opening the door

But the second you did, you suddenly heard a loud, surprised gasp, making you jump in surprise

“D-don’t come in!” You heard Yeosang yell, but it was already too late

You were met with the sight of your boyfriend, standing in front of the big mirror on your wall

Wearing your clothes

Your skirt and t-shirt, to be exact

There were more clothes strewn on the bed next to him, all of them different skirts, dresses, and shirts that you owned

Your wide eyes flitted between Yeosang, the bed, and the skirt he was currently wearing

He looked even more shocked than you (if that was even possible), frozen like a deer in headlights

“Yeosang, I- um, I- I didn’t-” you stammered, at a loss for words

Of all the directions you expected today to go in, this definitely wasn’t one of them

But then a loud, choked back sob made you come out of your trance

You looked into Yeosang’s eyes, watching them gloss over with unshed tears as he shakily clutched the skirt in his hands

“I- I’m sorry, Y/N. I’m so, so sorry,” he let out, voice trembling, “please don’t be mad, just- just let me explain, please.”

The desperation in his voice absolutely broke your heart, making you feel like crying as well

Before you knew it, you were rushing over to him, pulling him into your embrace

He stayed frozen in your hold, but you could feel his heart beating erratically in his chest

“Shh, it’s okay, baby, I’m not mad. Everything’s going to be alright,” you tried to soothe him, patting his back while holding him tightly

There were no words to describe the way Yeosang was feeling

A mix of utter shock, humiliation, and fear of losing you filled him in a matter of seconds, leaving him absolutely petrified with horrible thoughts racing through his mind

He knew he couldn’t hide this from you forever, but just the possibility of you breaking up with him because of this prevented him from ever telling you

Your words did eventually click in his head, though

“...wait, you’re not upset with me?” He asked, to which you shook your head

“I could never be mad at you for something like this,” you spoke softly, petting his head as you pulled away to kiss his cheek

“Besides, you look really pretty like this.”

Yeosang’s cheeks turned a deep shade of red at your words, watching you eye him up and down

“Ah, um, thank you,” he answered in an unusually small voice, making you giggle

“You’re welcome. Now come with me, I bought you those macarons you love so much.”

Eventually, you did have to buy Yeosang his own clothes to wear, since most of yours were kind of small on him

And as much as you loved how happy he looked wearing them, you didn’t want him to ruin your favorite skirt, lol

Besides, this just gave you an excuse to doll up your already beautiful boyfriend however you wanted, and just for you ~

San

Now this one would be one of the few you could actually surprise with the clothes

And for a very good reason:

He literally never locks his phone around you

Now, you can’t really consider this a bad habit, since it’s mostly harmless and he usually just has a game on pause on it or something

But then, one time, as you’re watching a movie together and he leaves to go to the bathroom, you notice something...odd, on his phone

You didn’t mean to snoop or anything, obviously

It’s just that the bright pink glow from the phone caught your eye

San had been paying barely any attention to the movie you were watching, so you were admittedly a bit curious about what had kept him so occupied

But when you lifted the device to take a closer look, you gasped at the sight

From top to bottom, his phone screen was filled with all kinds of chokers, stockings, skirts, and various accessories

Not to mention that they were all worn by male models, leaving very little room to doubt who San would want to see these on

Before you could explore the website any further, however, you heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, making you jump back into your previous position

As San came in, he just gave you a small, unassuming smile, before settling back into his own spot

And though you did manage to not get caught, just like San, you weren’t paying any attention to the movie from that point on, too preoccupied with the images you saw on his phone

Even as you lay in bed two hours later, your mind was still racing with way too many not-so-innocent thoughts about the different outfits

And, of course, how pretty San would look in them

In the end, you couldn’t resist

On one hand, you wanted to ask San about it, or maybe wait for him to tell you himself

But you also just couldn’t let such a golden opportunity to surprise him slip by like this

So, you decided to take the initiative yourself and went online to search for some pretty clothes on your own

Double-checking all of the sizing and colors to fit San’s body and preferences just right, you finally sent in the order

And now, you just had to wait

To say it felt long would be a big understatement

You were rushing to the door with every text, email, or call that you got, hoping it was the delivery man coming

Until finally, on your thirtieth or so try, he arrived, handing you an inconspicuous cardboard box

“Sannie, there’s a package for you!” You called down the hallway, listening to the sound of footsteps quickly approaching you

Just a few moments later, there he was, eyeing the box in your hands curiously

“For me? But I didn’t order anything,” he said, grabbing the package from your hands and carrying it to the living room floor

He took a knife from the kitchen before kneeling down next to the box, carefully cutting the seal at the top

You sat down next to him, watching him with bated breath

Until he suddenly gave you a small frown, which immediately made you nervous

Did he not like what he was seeing? Did you understand everything wrong somehow?

But then

“...It says here that it’s for you, though,” he muttered, picking up the small ‘Thank you for your purchase’ card at the top

You let out the breath you were subconsciously holding, snatching the card from his hand

“Ignore that! Just look at the actual package,” you huffed, still calming down from the sudden spike of anxiety just seconds ago

He obeyed with a quiet ‘okay’, unwrapping the plastic packaging to peer at the contents inside

Suddenly, he let out a gasp, looking at you with wide eyes

“Y-Y/N, is this- how?” He asked, completely taken aback

“What? Do you not like it?” You asked with a cheesy grin, taking a peek at the clothes yourself just to make sure everything was perfect

And, of course, it was

Even the cute set of hair clips you bought looked adorable

“I- I mean, of course I like it! It’s just...how did you know?” San questioned, a bright blush dusting his cheeks

You chuckled, leaning closer to pat his thigh

“You know, San, you’re not exactly slick when you leave your phone unlocked right next to me.”

You could see him thinking back to all the times he did so, groaning when he remembered the exact moment you meant

“Are you serious?! And here I thought I could trust you not to look through my things,” he whined, embarrassed as he realized what images you must have seen that night

“I didn’t mean to!” You tried to defend yourself, unable to hide the smile on your lips as you spoke

“But hey, if you don’t want to wear this, that’s fi-”

Before you could finish your sentence, however, San stood up, taking the clothes with him and marching away

“No way! These are mine now, thank you very much. Just wait ‘til you see me in them, you won’t be able to handle it!” He called out behind himself, making you laugh as you followed right after him into the bedroom

Mingi

Ohhh, Mingi definitely strikes me as someone with a very specific taste

I feel like red, expensive-looking accessories would really stand out on him

But! I can also see him being really into those see-through plastic collars and harnesses, or even the holo ones

Basically a middle ground between the classics and out-there things

But although he’d like the chokers and collars, I don’t think he’d really enjoy anything too intricate or restrictive, so he’d mostly just stick to the simpler stuff

What this also means, however, is that it would be really hard to get Mingi something that would suit his preferences perfectly

So, in the end, you’d just leave it up to him and browse different sites together

You had just finished getting ready for bed, making your way around the apartment to turn off all the lights and make sure the front door was properly locked

At last, you arrived back in your bedroom

Only to find Mingi in bed, still wide awake, with his laptop resting in his lap

His face was illuminated by the screen, and you could see the way his eyes flickered from one thing to another, completely absorbed in whatever it was he was looking at

You cleared your throat, alerting Mingi to your presence

“Oh! Hey there, babe. Didn’t see you, sorry,” he said, giving you a small smile before focusing back on the laptop

“It’s okay,” you replied before turning off the bedroom lights as well, leaving only the bedside lamp and the glow from Mingi’s screen to light up the room

Slipping under the covers, you let out a sigh, happy to finally relax after a long day

“Whatcha got there?” You asked, leaning up on your forearms to look at Mingi’s screen

Seeing your curiosity, Mingi happily turned the laptop to you, watching with a grin as your eyes widened

“What do you think?” He asked teasingly, laughing at the way your cheeks flushed almost immediately

“What the- why are you looking at collars of all things in the middle of the night?!” You asked incredulously, sitting up as well now

“I don’t know, guess I just felt like it,” he shrugged, “wanna join?”

You chuckled at the remark, still in absolute disbelief at the situation

Until you realized he was serious

“Wait, you mean it?” You asked, surprised

“Um, yeah?” Mingi asked back, looking at you as if you were the weird one here

A moment of silence passed between the two of you as you processed the situation, Mingi just staring at you the whole time

“I mean, why not? Might be fun, I guess,” you finally replied, shuffling closer to him to look at the laptop together

“Damn right it will be fun, just look at this one! It’s so pretty, isn’t it? Or this one!” He exclaimed (a bit too loudly, considering the fact it was almost three in the morning), pointing out two collars on the page

“You’re shameless, you know that?” You asked with a playful smile, amused by his excitement

“Yup,” he replied quite matter-of-factly, “it’s why you love me, after all.”

Wooyoung

Ohohoho, now THIS ONE

Wooyoung would definitely be one of those guys that wear skirts, maid outfits, etc. as a joke on TikTok

I mean, he did think it was just a funny thing to do at first

Until he’d find himself lying in your shared bed, on his back, with you kneeling between his legs and ready to devour him whole

And suddenly, he realizes it’s not “just a joke” anymore

Especially not when you notice the bulge under his pretty skirt, sneaking your way underneath the clothing to touch him

He wouldn’t even have the time to protest and pretend like he hadn’t just discovered a new kink of his

Before he could say a word against your ministrations, you’d have him whining and whimpering for you, struggling to keep himself together

It would be a strange combination of feelings for him

On one hand, he was feeling so exposed, having only a flimsy skirt to cover himself with

You didn’t even have to take it off to touch him, just slipping your hand underneath to palm at his crotch if you felt like it

It felt so vulnerable and exposing, yet he felt completely safe and cozy at the same time

The way the knee-high socks wrapped snuggly around his legs, and the comforting feeling of the warm hoodie he could tuck his blushing face into

It felt strange, but also incredibly intoxicating

Just the perfect combination of cute yet sexy, safe yet vulnerable

But what made the whole thing even better for Wooyoung was you

The hungry look in your eyes, contrasting with the soft and loving words you whispered into his ear as you gripped his thighs on either side of you

Simply put, it was perfect

And, despite the embarrassment that caught up to him after you were done with him

He knew he wanted- no, needed this again

So, after a week of working up the courage to bring it up again, he’d finally ask you about it

He already knew you’d probably be into it as well (judging by the marks he still had on his thighs), so he didn’t have much to worry about, really

It didn’t stop him from fumbling over his words at first, though

But honestly, if anything, it worked in his favor

Because let’s be honest, how could you ever turn down your boyfriend when he was being so adorable about it?

Exactly, you can’t

And so, the two of you went online, picking out new clothes for Wooyoung that you both thought would look cute on him

Before you knew it, two hours had passed, and your shopping cart was packed with all kinds of cute skirts, sweaters, and different accessories

Content with all the things you two picked, Wooyoung got up, ready to get his wallet and pay for the order, when you suddenly stopped him

Grabbing his wrist gently, you made him turn around again, watching you with curious eyes

“What is it?” He asked, stopping in his tracks

“Baby, could you bring me my purse, please?” You asked, giving him a small smile as you watched his face contort in confusion

“Um, okay, but why? I thought- wait, you’re not going to pay for this, are you?” He questioned, surprised by your offer

“Of course I’ll pay for it,” you grinned, moving your hand from his wrist to his hip, “let me treat my baby boy, hm?”

Wooyoung didn’t say anything at first, dropping his gaze to the floor as he felt the blood rushing to his cheeks, your words echoing in his mind

“A-alright, I’ll, um, I’ll go get it for you then,” he replied after a moment, feeling his heart fluttering at your gesture

You just smiled, lightly grabbing his butt as he passed you

He let out a small squeak, rushing out of the room to prevent your hand from wandering any further, making you chuckle

It was already safe to say that you wouldn’t regret your purchase in the slightest

Jongho

Alright, I’m tired of people pretending like this man is a completely innocent, nothing-but-vanilla type of person

Because frankly, Jongho screams hidden perv to me

But it’s exactly that - hidden

He just never lets this kind of information slip anywhere outside of your relationship, because he believes it isn’t anyone else’s business but yours and his

With you, however, he knows he can be completely honest and open and you would never judge him for it

And so, once you’d gotten more comfortable in your relationship and started exploring a bit

He decided that the time had finally come

He was nervous, don’t get me wrong

Extremely nervous, actually

Since, you know, this isn’t exactly the most common kink, per se

But, after a few failed attempts and countlessly rehearsed inner conversations in his head, he was finally ready

You were sitting in the study, working on a document you needed to send in by tomorrow

Fully focused on your work, you didn’t hear the office door opening, nor the muffled sound of feet approaching

Suddenly, there was a hand on your shoulder, making you jump with a startled gasp

“Jongho! You scared me, baby,” you said, startled, as you turned around in your chair to face your boyfriend

“What do you need?” You asked, taking notice of the way he was gripping his phone, eyes cast on the ground

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke

“I, uh, wanted to ask you something,” he finally said, internally cursing at himself for making this so unnecessarily awkward

“Okay? What is it?” You asked, curious as to what could have caused his strange behavior

He paused, and you could see the look of contemplation in his eyes, probably rethinking whether this was actually worth it

You sighed, grabbing his arm softly as you smiled up at him

“You know you can tell me anything, right?”

Jongho nodded at that, knowing full well he could trust you

After another moment of silence, he finally decided to just tell you

“Okay...So, um, there’s this thing I’m kind of...into? I guess?” He began, feeling his anxiety rising again

As he spoke, he crouched down next to you, pulling up his phone so you could both see the screen before unlocking it

Your eyes widened at the sight, staring at the wide array of chokers, collars, and intricate harnesses before you

“And I just- I just thought that maybe these would look nice on me?” He said, nervously eyeing your face for any kind of reaction, “what do you think? Could we- could we try this?”

You couldn’t help but chuckle, watching Jongho’s face flush in embarrassment

He fumbled with his phone to put it away again, but you quickly stopped him, grabbing his wrist and taking the phone from him

“Now, now, what are you so embarrassed about? I never said no, did I?” You asked teasingly, watching the blush on his face deepen

“I guess not,” he admitted quietly, giving you a sheepish smile

“Exactly,” you said, giving him his phone back and helping him stand back up

“I’m currently in the middle of something, so I can’t really talk about this with you right now,” you gestured to the computer screen where your work sat abandoned before continuing

“But send me some things you’d like and I’ll take a look at them later, okay?” You said, gently patting his butt with a grin

“O-okay, I will,” he replied, rushing out of your office as quickly as he came in just a few minutes ago

You just chuckled, turning back in your chair to try and resume your work again

But just as you were getting back into it, you heard a ding from your phone, the screen lighting up with a message notification

Jongho has sent you a link

Jongho: here you go

Jongho: and thank you :)

You smiled at the messages, knowing fully well that the evening was about to become a lot more interesting very soon

Thank you for reading! And remember, any feedback is always appreciated! ♥

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pirateprincessblog · 2 years

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Hellow dear ♥️

Can I request something where the reader is a foreign idol just debuted and her group are in the same company as Ateez, but even when she's the main vocal all the public is constantly attacking her because she's "ugly" and not visual so she leaves her shiny and happy personality and now she's more quiet, shy and keeps on the back but Yunho from Ateez feel attracted to her and try to make her feel better and loved 🥺♥️ sorry if i ask for angst af but i feel kinda .-. Today ♥️

BIG DREAMS AND A BROWN SCARF 》 J. Yunho

𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅: 𝒀𝒆𝒔/𝑵𝒐

��𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏��: Jeong Yunho x Female Reader

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: none

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔: 2013

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚: There is nothing worse than growing distant and nobody noticing, not even asking if there is a problem. Yunho knows the feeling very well. That's why the shy and quiet ones always catch his attention first. They always have a story with them.

𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆: Sorry it took so long love! I hope you like it ♡

I write these in third person pov, with no names because I don't like Y/n. No names are mentioned at all, the reader is "the girl" or "the boy", and other characters have names. I write in third pov because it allows me to write about thoughts from all characters. That's all! Thank you for supporting my work! 🍒

Also, the small moodboards at the beginning are actually here to help you picture everything better. ❤

❈───•✦•♤•✦•───❈

Yunho, along with the rest of the ATEEZ, was often invited to watch and guide the new group under the same entertainment as him. They were young, full of energy and hope. Yunho still knows that feeling. But he also knows that someone needs to prepare them for a downfall too, if it ever happens. With a vocalist like the one in the new group, Yunho doubted that they would ever meet their downfall.

He couldn't help the smile that would creep on his face once the girl would step to the front, showing off her slightly stiff, barely noticeable, dancing moves. Her voice made up for it. After all, that's why they were there. Weeks passed, and Yunho and Hongjoong were the only ones frequently visiting the studio and giving instructions. With each visit, Yunho noticed how different the girl was once the music stopped. He was surprised by the change in her behaviour. He didn't expect her to bounce while walking or to grin constantly, but he also didn't expect to see a numb look on her face. She quietly listened while Hongjoong explained to her how she needs to relax her muscles, and only offered a smile of gratitude when he complimented her voice.

This week, Yunho took the center chair and carefully watched each member. He wanted to be objective, even strict if needed. The manager had told them that one of them is letting her mouth loose and is hurting the rest of the group, yet they have no choice but to put up with it.

The song they were supposed to perform soon for the opening of MAMA was so much different than all the previous times they had seen it. No, the song stayed the same. It was the performance that changed, and it made Yunho disappointed. They didn't say a thing yet. They wanted to see if it would work better that way. The girl was now in the back of the triangle shape they had formed, her head hanging as she waited for the song to begin.

"Red top?" Yunho called.

She, who wore the red top, looked up at Yunho. Seeing the scared expression, the young man softened his gaze and pointed his pen towards her.

"Even the position before the beginning matters. All of you need to mirror each others positions, or else it will look like a mess."

"I apologise." She muttered, her cheeks slightly pink from embarrassment. How can she not he embarrassed? The Jeong Yunho raised his voice at her.

"There's no need to apologise. I'm just giving you advice."

She nodded, then lifted her head and put her hands on her hips, just like her teammates. The song then played, and the boys were confused as to why the choreography stayed the same. The audio was played only, meaning that the girls would sing right now in front of them. Yunho crossed his arms over his chest, carefully monitoring their steps and noting the mistakes that were quite noticeable. None of them were made by her. She took their advices from last few times and did amazing.

Her part of the song was coming up, yet she wasn't getting close to the front. Perhaps they had changed only that part of the choreography? A strong move that would introduce the girl with the strong vocals? Yunho's eyebrows were scrunched with both confusion and slight anger once she started singing, but from the back.

Not waisting a second, he raised his hand as a sign to stop the music. One of the girls turned towards the leader, mouthing something about the boys noticing, then looked at the girl.

"Will someone explain what that was?"

"What exactly are you talking about?" The leader asked, acting as if she didn't just mouth the words like she was singing.

"Why is she back there while she is singing?" Yunho didn't try to sound gentle. They won't learn like that.

"It's a change we made."

"What is the purpose of it?"

Yunho could tell that the girl in the red top was getting uncomfortable. It clearly wasn't her choice. She avoided his gaze, knowing that he was looking directly at her. Still, he didn't want to push it.

"What is the point of that change, leader?"

"As you said at the beginning, the visual part plays a big role here. Since our visuals aren't particularly strong in the vocal area, and our vocalist isn't strong in the visual area, we thought it might look cool to mouth her words as she sings from the back."

Lack of visuals? The girls couldn't be serious. True, she didn't fit the Korean standard much, with her tanned skin and big hips, but it didn't mean she could get pushed behind like that. It's not how it goes.

"It does look cool, as you say it. Listeners will expect to hear your voice but will hear hers instead. It will be like a small surprise." Wooyoung said.

It's stupid, Yunho thought.

The next meeting was pure chaos. Yunho wasn't there to witness it, but by the words of his teammates, the leader yelled at the girl for being too loud and outshining the rest of them. She didn't let her voice do her best until the end of the practice, she focused on her dancing and face expressions, but the boys didn't fail to see discomfort in her body language. She got yelled at in front of ATEEZ, got put down by two of the members and got pushed back in the dancing line. It was clear that she didn't want to be there anymore, at least not that day.

Yunho couldn't wait for the next meeting. He had some words prepared for them, not very kind ones. Discouraging and yelling at each other isn't the way the work things out in groups like these. One by one, they entered the room, flashbacks of the last meeting making their cheeks red. The young man counted only four of them instead of the usual five. Someone's face was missing.

"Where is your teammate?" Seonghwa did the asking.

"We had a small argument right before this. She stayed back in the dorm."

The room was silent for a while. They didn't know how to react. The situation was not pleasant at all, and it wasn't their place to meddle. Yunho clenched his jaw, then looked at all of them, making sure they were listening.

"If you perform flawlessly without her, I'll understand."

Word after word, step after step, the girls were halfway through their song. The bridge was approaching, and until now, the group felt the emptiness in the group, visually and vocally. The bridge was a mess. So much that Wooyoung was the one to stop the music this time. His elbows rested on his knees and his palms held his head up.

"I'm trying to understand why this was necessary. I mean, leaving her out. You debuted as a group, you can't just leave someone behind."

"She doesn't fit in with out concept anyway. It's not too late for a change, this is just the beginning. Besides, a solo career would work better for her." The leader didn't stutter once. It made Yunho wonder where she had gotten the audacity.

"I only have one thing to tell you, leader."

The brown haired girl nodded, signaling him that she was listening. Yunho then set the papers he was holding aside, then put his leg over the other one and leaned back into the chair.

"Shame on you."

"Excuse me?"

"Shame on you," he repeated.

He could hear Mingi laugh with Wooyoung, but seeing Yunho's serious expression, they stopped almost immediately.

"As a leader, you are supposed to be the solution to a problem. The glue that sticks the members together, not something that tears them apart and turns them against each other. Instead, you probably gave the girl lots of insecurities and a fear of performing. It's unbelievable how you have the nerve to say something about not fitting in, when the key is to be different and not monotonous. If she comes back, consider yourself lucky. I'd never come back if I were her."

With that, Yunho grabbed his jacket and announced to the members that he was done. Just before exiting, he spoke:

"I wouldn't pray for her solo career. It would be the end of you."

•✦•♤•✦•

The man didn't hear from the girl for two weeks. Apparently she was very sick, refused to eat and barely drank any water. Her leader was giving her a hard time again, speaking about asking for attention and making her face even more unappealing by not eating. He was furious. They were slowly destroying a person that used to be the ray of sunshine. The company's flower was now withering right in front of their eyes.

The moment Yunho heard a sniff as he passed by her at the nearby park, he decided to draw the line. The two cups of coffee were meant for Hongjoong and him, but his leader will survive without one cup today. He stood in front of her, the smell of the beverage making her head tilt up.

"Walk with me." He said with a smile, offering her one of the fuller cups.

She accepted it without questioning. After all, he's the one who stood up for her. She heard it all from her teammates. It was nice to know that someone still believed in her.

"You didn't spend four years training just to let someone insecure ruin it all."

They walked through the snow covered park, admiring the building from afar. Yunho didn't know what to say. He wasn't quite good at this. He usually didn't like talking when he felt bad. Having someone around him was enough.

"There's always the solo option, you know."

"I don't think I'll do well. My looks are still the problem."

"Looks and talent aren't the same, love."

The girl brough the cup close to her face so she could hide her pink cheeks. The nickname was probably something normal to him, but it meant so much to her. To have the Jeong Yunho walking through the park with her was already overwhelming.

"Jongho and I are willing to help you."

A solo career was never on her mind. She loved her teammates, even respected her leader. She knew they trained even longer than her and wanted to work for success, even if it meant getting rid of a member.

"We can discuss more about this during lunch tomorrow?" Yunho said and stopped walking. He was now standing in front of her, finishing his beverage and tossing it into the nearby bin.

"Lunch? With Jongho?" She questioned, lips twitching into a smile from excitement.

"I don't think Jongho will make it. Just you and I tomorrow. I'll pick you up here?"

The girl was, needless to say, almost in heaven from happiness. She nodded, unable to say anything. He smiled at her again, then took the scarf which was loosely hanging on his neck. He got close to her, not breaking eye contact. He loved how flustered he made her. His brown scarf was now wrapped around her neck, the warmth that his body left now on her bare skin. The smell of his perfume was almost too much for her. Too much was happening in such a short time. She was overwhelmed, but didn't complain.

"You'll get cold. We don't want to cancel tomorrow, do we love?"

And with a playful tap on the tip of her nose and a wink, Jeong Yunho left the girl at the park with his scarf around her neck, with a new hope growing inside her heart.

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glilboy · 3 years

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Ateez reactions to finding you reading smut about them: Hyung line

ive had this idea for awhile and even requested it a few times from other writers but..i felt it was time to write it lol

tws under the cut

warning, this piece of fiction contains mentions of somnophilia, slight dom and sub dynamics, and general explicit topics.

Hongjoong:

You had attempted to stay up waiting for Hongjoong, deciding to reread one of your favorite stories in the mean time. Unfortunately that wasnt enough to keep you awake, you ultimately passing out and your phone tumbling onto the floor.

Hongjoong had a feeling you'd passed out since you didnt message him any "i miss you :(" texts after 11pm so seeing you knocked out on the couch was no surprise. He slowly padded over to you smiling softly, then noticing your phone on the floor and went to pick it up for you. He was never the kind to go through your phone but your smart self had no shut down timer which left the fan fiction on display for him.

He couldnt help but be curious seeing paragraphs of text and decided a little reading would do no harm. As he began to read though he felt his gut sweep, in a good way. He was honestly a little upset until he saw his name but when he read his name it was like all of exhaustion disappeared. Luckily he didn't have work the next day he thought to himself.

Sitting down on the couch with a plan he slowly nudged you awake. "Hi dear," he spoked softly with a smirk.

You rubbed at your bleary eyes and looked up at him, "Oh hi Joongie. Sorry I didn't mean to fall asleep." He smiled even bigger at you.

"Thats fine, it helped me find out something fun," he tucked your hair behind your ear. Still waking up you made a small "huh?" before seeing the phone in his hand.

"Oh..." you mumbled, starting to be awake enough to get it. You finally looked at him straight on and saw his signature devilish grin.

He moved his hand to slowly move up your thigh, giving it a small squeeze which elicted a sigh out of you. "Didn't think you'd read stuff like that Y/N, but I guess you're just full of surprises huh doll," the pet name made you shiver, Hongjoong never having used that one before.

"I'm sorry Joongie," you mumbled into your arm, face now red. His hand moving up to cup your core and grind his hand into it making you whimper softly.

"Oh dont be sorry dolly, just shows me that you really miss me."

Seonghwa:

Saying Seonghwa was caring was an understatement in a way. Despite his busy schedule he made it a point to showed he cared in different ways. One thing he always did was if you left your phone out at all he would put it on the charger for you. Small things!

Today though he had come home earlier than usual while you were taking a quick shower. Seeing your phone on the counter he waltzed over setting his stuff down to throw it on the charger even if it wasn't that low. He noticed you left it on, open to a book he assumed enough.Him being the lovely man he is he wanted to read a bit to see what you liked and possibly buy you a physical copy. Written porn with his name in it though was not what he was expecting.

Seonghwa gulped, setting down your phone with his hands shaking and his face now flushed pink. He took a deep breath and set down his bag, running his fingers through his hair now being surprisingly worked up. A part of him felt embarrassed for being turned on by the writing but at the same time he knew you didn't read it for no reason.

"Hwa! You're home early hello!" You ran up to him giggling, now clean and dressed in some sweats.

"Hey babe, yeah we got let out early cause we learned the new choreography fast enough. They asked us if we wanted to do more vocal practice but none of us did," He laughed, trying to shift his legs to hide his slight erection.

"None of you stay late ever," you giggled sarcastically up at him. "Well, I was gonna take a nap. Do you want to? I'm sure you're tired."

He nodded softly and took your hand walking to your guys bedroom talking about your day. He changed himself into more comfortable clothing then joined you in bed, you curling into him quickly. Once you settled Seonghwa felt he could actually breathe, feeling like a middle schooler just for getting more worked up from having you close. He heard your breath settle which is when he shifted away a bit from you.

"Fuck..." He mumbled, having the space now laying on his back to palm himself over his erection. Looking over at your sleeping face made it worse, the piece you had opened having involved somnophilia. One thing he never had the guts to suggest to you despite having such an open relationship.

He didn't notice your eyes flutter open at the movement. You only just fell asleep so you were in no means in too deep. You decided to play it though, closing your eyes and throwing a leg over his waist as if you were just adjusting in your sleep.

He inhaled a sharp breath and bit his lip now mildly frustrated at the whole situation. Mumbling a fake sleepy "Hwa" you moved to straddle the man hearing a childish sigh escape his lips.

"If you keep moving, I swear to god," He mumbled out loud thinking youre still asleep since you had always been a chaotic sleeper.

"And what will you do about it horny kid," you giggled against his neck. You could feel his body tense.

"Go back to sleep and I'll fuck you like your sick little fantasy, how about that hm?"

yunho:

Rain was beating against the window as you cuddled up on the couch with your phone in hand. Yunho was on the other side of his personal office playing video games. It was a chill day but something in the air was setting you slightly off the edge.

Besides the sweet glances and cheesy smiles thrown at each other, your screen was very much the opposite of innocent pure love. Getting indulged in the story you started to zone in, missing some of his looks making Yunho curious as to what your interest was delved into currently.

"Be right back guys," he said into the mic mischievously. Quickly making his way over he slipped the phone out of your hand, this behavior wouldve typically been fine but because of the contents on your screen you gasped and reached out for your phone. "You doing something naughty or do you just like acting suspicious?" he grinned before looking at your phone.

His face feel reading the paragraph of a particularly nsfw scene. You were now sitting up staring at him wide eyed, "yuyu please oh god its not what you think, i think." Silence filled the room, the only noises being the sound of his running pc and the dull chatter of the other boys.

"Do you read this often?" he said out of hesitation and pure curiosity, almost feeling that he violated your private space. He kind of got the gist of it all right away, thankfully for your sake.

"Not all the time but i mean, you are busy yunho," you tried to softly explain knowing this was odd territory.

"Do you...ever want to try it," he says, getting to the end of the page and looking at you.

"I can't say that..none of them aren't, nice," the air was filled with an awkward energy that could suffocate another person if they came in at such a weird time.

The two of you stood there for a second, until he moved towards you and took your hand. He placed it on his bulge and you sucked a breathe in.

"Take off my pants," he ordered, a strange harsh tone to his voice. For you guys there was never set roles, not any dom or sub dynamic but it wasnt vanilla per say so him speaking like this was new. Besides that, you did as he said and pushed your thumbs under the waistband of his sweats, pulling them down his legs.

Silently he took your hand then sat down on his gaming chair, pulling out his large cock. He slipped on his headphones before looking up at you with a shit eating grin.

"Sit down, i can tell youve been dying too babe."

yeosang:

You were waiting for yeosang to come home after a shorter than usual practice, deciding to pass the time by indulging in your secret world. In the midst of browsing your favorite blogs you didn't hear the door open, this event made you learn not to have headphones in when participating in such activities.

Walking in, Yeosang looked around for you and spotted your figure on the couch. He slowly moved near with a secret motive of scaring you when he glanced at your phone seeing a photo of him paired with a lot of writing. Tilting his head curiously he squinted to read the text, reading along with you until his face flushed.

Sucking in a breath slightly he moved back to the door, playing off him just entering. You noticed his figure walking towards you and sneakily turned off your phone and got up to greet him.

"Hey babe, it's nice to see you in the sunlight," you giggled and wrapped your hands around his waist. You noticed him hesitantly wrapping his arms around you, causing you to pull away.

"Hey, whats up? you seem a bit off?" you pouted and brushed the hair out of his eyes, not catching the little blush.

"Yeah yeah babe, I'm fine. promise," he cleared his throat and pulled away, making your heart sink a bit. He practically completely ignored what you actually said.

"No Yeo, I- did I do something wrong? Or just a long day?" you pried knowing something was up.

Shifting awkwardly on his feet he looked up at you, his hair back in his face. "I um, saw what you were reading."

The color drained from your face, mouth slightly hanging not knowing what to say. You thought he was pissed, was going to leave and break up with you but right when you were about to talk he spoke again.

"C-can we do that?"

A moment of silence passed and you looked up at him, your boyfriend who was typically very soft and gentle in bed. Knowing what you were reading was likely pretty heavy in his book, you became worried. "Yeo, I just read it. It means nothing I don't want to make you uncomforta-"

His lips cut yours off and one hand entangled in your hair, his other guiding you to the wall by your hip. Back flush against the way you pulled away after a moment to see his eyes wide and sweat already beading down his temple.

"I've wanted to do that, just didn't want to scare you dear."

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choking-on-tae · 3 years

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ATEEZ Reaction To: Waking up next to you for the first time

A/N: I wanted to write something soft for these wonderful boys that I love with all my heart. As usual gifs aren't mine and credits to the rightful owners! x

Seonghwa

Seonghwa opens his eyes to find you already staring at him with a fond smile on your face. His heart rate picks up as he feels his cheeks heating up. He tries not to smile but it's impossible when he sees you looking at him like that.

"Why are you looking at me like that, Y/N?"

"Because you're beautiful." You whisper, gently caressing his cheek with your thump.

If Seonghwa wasn't blushing before he sure is now as he chuckles awkwardly, still not used to hearing your compliments. He quickly composes himself as he moves closer to you. His hand on your waist as he nuzzles his nose against yours.

"I want to wake up next to you from now on. I like hearing your compliments in the morning." You roll your eyes at his cheesy words as you softly hit his chest, making him chuckle.

"I love waking up next to you too, Hwa. Let's do this more often."

Hongjoong

Hongjoong smiles when he sees you're still asleep next to him, or at least he thinks you are. He feels his heart flutter as he moves closer, snuggling closer against you and resting his chin on your shoulder. Your soft chuckle lets him know you're awake. "I thought you were still sleeping." He mumbles, holding onto you tighter as he feels your arm gently holding his own.

"No I've been awake for a while, but you looked so cute when you were sleeping and I didn't want to wake you."

Hongjoong's cheeks heat up at you calling him cute and he hides his face in your neck, making you giggle. "You can't say stuff like that in the morning!" He groans.

You turn around in his arms so you're facing him and cross your arms in response. "Oh so I can't call my boyfriend cute?"

"You can! It's just... I didn't expect you to say that."

You chuckle softly when you see his pouty expression and lean in to press a soft kiss against his lips. "Well, you better get used to it because I plan on doing it more often."

Yunho

Yunho is the first person who wakes up. He glances at the clock on the nightstand and is surprised to see that it's already nearly 10 am. When he turns around to look at you he sees your sleepy eyes staring at him, which makes him giggle.

"Ah you look so cute when you wake up!"

You groan in response and hide your face under the covers. Yunho is having none of it as he wraps his body around yours and squeezes you tightly. "My precious Y/N is so cute in the morning!"

"Yunho!" You groan, now feeling your cheeks heat up at his words.

"What? It's true! You should see yourself baby you look absolutely adorable."

You poke your head out from under the covers to see your boyfriend's dashing smile. Finally giving in you lift the covers slightly, giving him room to slide underneath them and to cuddle with you, which he does. Yunho holds you close as he rests his chin on your head.

"It's still early. Let's stay like this for a little longer"

Yeosang

Yeosang feels someone staring at him and so when he opens his eyes, he isn't surprised to see you doing exactly that. "Why are you staring at me, Y/N? Am I that good looking?"

You're surprised by his teasing tone but quickly compose yourself as you lean your head onto your hand, staring at him lovingly. "You are actually. I'm still amazed by how beautiful you actually are."

Now it's Yeosang's turn to feel flustered as he feels his own cheeks heat up at your compliments. He chuckles nervously as he hides his face behind his hands.

"Why are you doing this to me, Y/N? This is so embarrassing!" He laughs, finally removing his hands to look at you. Only to find your face mere inches away from his own. You flash him a charming smile as you lean in to peck his lips softly.

"It's not embarrassing when it's the truth. You're really beautiful, Yeosang. And I hope you know that."

Yeosang smiles softly as he gently takes your face between his hands, staring at you lovingly. "I love you so much Y/N, I hope you know that too."

San

San is a big cuddle bug. We've all seen how much trouble he has waking up so when he actually does, he's holding onto you like a koala. His face buried in your chest as he tightly holds on to your waist. You giggle at his cuteness as you gently run your fingers through his hair. Not knowing that this actually woke him up. He hums softly as he tilts his face slightly so he's able to look at you.

"Good morning beautiful." He mumbles, a warm smile plastered on his face as he stares at you.

You feel your own heart flutter as you stare at your boyfriend. "Good morning Sannie. Did you sleep well?"

"Like a baby. I don't remember the last time I slept this well." You chuckle at his words as you gently caress his cheek, admiring his beauty.

"You know, you're really beautiful San."

He lets out a squeak as he removes himself from your arms, moving up a little higher so he's face to face with you. The blush on his cheeks more evident now that he's so close to you.

"You know, Y/N. So are you." He whispers, slowly leaning in until his lips brush against yours.

Mingi

Mingi hates waking up in the morning and having to leave his bed. That's why most days when he can he stays in it as long as possible. The fact that you're here laying next to him doesn't make it easier for him to get up. You're laying onto your back with Mingi's head laying on your chest. Both of you are awake but neither one of you actually wants to get up and get out of bed. "You're only making it more difficult to get out of bed." Mingi mumbles, breaking the comfortable silence.

You hum in response as you continue running your fingers through his locks. "Because it was already difficult for me to get up, but on free days I got up so I could see you. And now you're already in my bed so there's no point for me to get up."

You chuckle at his words as you pull him up slightly, so you're able to look at him properly. "You do have a point, but we're gonna have to get up eventually if we still wanna see that movie tonight."

Mingi hums in response as he rests his head on your collarbone, pressing a kiss against the skin there. "I know, but for now I want to cuddle some more."

Wooyoung

Wooyoung wakes up before you do, and spends about 5 minutes staring at his surroundings before he gets bored and turns to you. He gently bites your shoulder, making you chuckle. "What are you doing?" Wooyoung flashes you his charming smile as he leans closer to nuzzle his nose against yours. "Good morning, I just wanted you to wake up."

"And you thought biting me was the best option?" "Yeah."

You chuckle at his cuteness as you snuggle closer to him, resting your head on his collarbone. Wooyoung wraps his arm around you as he presses a kiss against your head.

"I like this a lot." He whispers, holding onto you just a little tighter.

"Me too, I should stay the night more often." You whisper back, now fully snuggling him. Wooyoung giggles as he pulls you up a little so you're face to face to him. You stare at him, waiting for him to make the next move, which he does. Wooyoung places his hand on the back of your head and pulls you down till your lips meet his.

Jongho

Jongho's hair is sticking in all directions as he tiredly rubs his eyes. Your heart melts at the cute sight of your boyfriend as you feel yourself smile. Once Jongho looks at you he notices you smiling at him. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because you look adorable."

Jongho seems a little taken aback by your words and can't help but blush as your words. "Why?"

You move to sit up straight and pull him closer to you. Jongho raises his eyebrows until he feels your hands pressing down his hair. It's then that he realizes it must look hilarious and he can't suppress a giggle. "You finally realize now?" You ask, fully knowing why he's laughing.

"Yes, sorry it must look very funny."

"No, it's cute!" You say, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him into your chest. Normally Jongho is the one who cuddles you so it surprises him when you pull him into your chest.

You press a soft kiss against his forehead as you lay back down, pulling Jongho with you as you close your eyes again. "Let's stay like this for just a little longer. I like cuddling with you."

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folkloreguk · 3 years

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🍒Cherry Ice Cream (2)🍒

A/N: Part two is here! There won't be another one after this. I just wanted to split it into two little scenarios with one being cute and the other not so cute lmao...I hope you enjoy - as always I appreciate feedback a lot!

taglist: @lovely-ateez

genre: smut, optional bias (m) x reader (f), lifeguard!au, pool sex, unprotected sex

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PART 1 (fluff, both parts can be read independently)

It was the middle of the summer holidays and you had never been happier. Sunny weather, swimming, lots of free time and as much ice cream as you wanted were only a few of the reasons for your luck. The main cause was the boy of your dreams. A few weeks ago, you had met. It had been the most chaotic, embarrassing day at the public swimming pool – or so you had initially thought. Turns out being a walking disaster could not only attract negative attention. When the otherworldly handsome and kind lifeguard had pulled your clumsy figure out of the water and even bought you ice cream to make you feel better, you had a feeling things were about to change. And you hadn’t been wrong. Maybe you were seeing things through rose-colored glasses and a mix of lovestruck hormones, but you suspected he might just really be this great.

Ever since your first ice cream date, the two of you had been inseparable. Looks were one thing – and you had made yourself aware that though he was a picture of perfection, he could still have turned out to not be your type at all. But the inside reflected on his outside. Every day you found out a new enrapturing detail about him. He was a never-ending book that you were utterly unwilling to put back down.

Your days were spent at the public swimming pool, watching your lifeguard boyfriend do his job and questioning if this was all some sort of hidden camera prank. During his break he came running straight to your spot under the trees and plopped down on your towel, ready to spend the most time with you until he had to go back. Although your streak of bad luck was over, he still took care of you and made sure you were okay in the heat. He reminded you to drink enough water and sent you a good morning text every day. When he had first asked you to help him put sunscreen on his shoulders, you had hesitated with cheeks hotter than the sunlight that day. Now it was a daily thing, and sometimes when his hands were on your back, rubbing in the lotion, you caught yourself wishing there weren’t a hundred families around you. But it was hard scoring alone time with him at the pool. Even later at night, right before closing time, there were always one or two diehard swimming fans there.

“I love watching my cute girlfriend swim,” he would keep telling you.

“You better make sure you’re paying attention to the rest of the visitors, too,” you would reply, but secretly love his flirty remarks. Perhaps he wasn’t even so far off. After your first encounter, it was apparent that maybe you were the one guest who didneed the closest monitoring. Even his co-workers knew of you. They had made it their life mission to remind him daily how whipped he was for you, but he never cared about their teasing.

At night, you rode your bikes home. Towards the candy cotton clouds on the horizon, through the small suburb, you rode side by side, still damp hair flowing in the wind. Outside your home he cupped your face then, the sun kissed skin of his hands still warm to the touch. Like he was the slowly setting sun himself, he kissed you goodnight. You were addicted to his lips. He made you fly, brought back all your fondest memories as if he himself was in them, and let you forget every worry you’ve ever had in the world.

One evening at the pool, you lay on your bathmat, headphones in your ears and your favorite summer playlist taking you to another world. Suddenly, two hands grabbed you by the shoulders. You jerked up in surprise.

“Oh my god, we could have hit our heads together!” you scolded your boyfriend, who was smiling at you like an innocent five-year old.

“Guess what. My boss just told me that I can close the place up tonight. You know what that means, right?” he said.

“Tell me more,” you smirked.

“Technically, we can stay here however long we want. And do whatever we want. As long as no one finds out,” he whispered the last part into your ear. Chills ran up your spine despite the heat in the air.

“Do whatever we want, huh?” you said. “I thought you were being a model employee?”

“I am,” he shrugged with his child-like smile. “And the model employee needs to go back to work now. I have a reputation to uphold. You’ll be waiting for me, right?”

“Of course,” you nodded, watching his figure as he jogged back to his seat by the pool. The next hours seemed to go by extra-slowly, to your dismay. After his announcement, you only found yourself staring in his direction more than on any other day. Truly, you could never get used to his handsomeness. You thought of his voice that made you melt like ice and his hands when he kissed you. Too often they remained in innocent, safe territory. Maybe that was about to change. It was a Friday, meaning the opening hours were longer than usual. By 10 pm however, even the last person had left. The public swimming pool was closed. Officially.

You had to admit, you could get used to having an enormous swimming pool all to yourself. Blissfully, you dived through the water, not having to worry about crashing into anybody’s legs or losing track of your surroundings. You had always felt as though swimming was a little like flying. Not that you knew what flying would be like. But if you had to make a guess, feeling weightless and small in a seemingly endless space probably came close. All your life, it had remained the same. Playing pretend in the water, acting like a mermaid scavenging for the most precious treasure of the seven seas – all your loveliest ideas lingered in your memory like it had been yesterday.

The pool had a shallow end, about the depth which allowed your head to reach above the surface, and progressively deepened towards the other end. You took a gulp of air and descended into the darkness. Taking long strokes, you dived towards the white light at the wall of the shallower pool end. With the brightness ahead of you, you failed to notice the shadow behind you.

As you were in the process of coming up from the water, a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around you. For the second time that day, you jolted in surprise and quickly gasped for air.

“You scared me out of my wits! Will you stop that!” you said, but you were already smiling. It was hard to carry grudges against the boy behind you. Not when he held your waist and rested his chin on your bare shoulder, grinning as if it was a crime to even suspect him of such things.

“Hi, there,” he said and pecked your cheek sweetly. “I missed you.”

“So did I,” you admitted. Only months ago, you had made fun of how lovestruck your friend had been. You weren’t one to speak now. His hands let go of you while you turned your body to face him. Then they were on you again, and although it was a small touch, your lack of clothes created a tension between you right away.

“Wanna race me?” he whispered into your ear, as if there was anyone around to listen in. Was he serious? Did he really think you wanted him to let go of you now? His voice on your neck rendered you wanting him so bad, you had to take a deep breath to compose yourself.

“I’ve been swimming all day,” you said. “Besides, didn’t you say we could do whatever we wanted? We can swim whenever we want, during opening hours.”

“Oh, sounds like you have better plans?” he asked. For a moment, he touched your forehead with his. If you bent forward slightly, you could have kissed him. His hungry eyes were on your lips when you had finished the thought.

“I was thinking you could kiss me, for starters?” you coaxed him. He chuckled.

“So you’ve been thinking about it too, the past few hours,” he realized. “You know, I was trying to be subtle about it.”

“Forget about being subtle,” you said. “Let’s just make out, please?”

“I’d like nothing better than that,” he smiled, and then your mouths touched. His gentle lips tasted faintly of chlorine and salt, a taste you had come to associate with him and magnificent things. You held his face in your hands tightly and pushed your body against him yearningly. Reacting, he sighed and deepened the kiss. His wandering hands found the small of your backside as you arched your back into his frame. You hummed quietly, hands burying in his wet hair and playing with it at the nape of his neck.

All your childhood you had been searching for your treasure under the water. Now you understood. He was right there in front of you. Little you would be proud you had found someone this precious and incomparable. And hot.

“Jump,” he said. You did as he suggested and wrapped your legs around his waist. The proximity of his body made your heart hammer against your ribcage with such feverishness, you worried it might jump through your chest. With the way he touched every curve of your body, you almost forgot how to kiss. Luckily, your instincts did the job for you as you sipped on his lips and sighed every so often. He caught your bottom lip between his teeth, and you felt his smirk when you moaned in surprise. Every inch of your skin burned with desire for him.

As he carried you over to the side of the pool, you pulled away shortly. You took the liberty to attack his neck with frenzied kisses. It felt just as you had imagined a thousand times. You couldn’t possibly recount all the instances when you had found yourself staring at his neck and shoulders in the past weeks. He was easily the biggest distraction you had ever known. But it wasn’t your fault his tanned skin was so inviting and his strong presence ever so alluring. Returning his teasing, you bit into his shoulder, kissing and sucking on it right after.

“Fuck, baby,” he said in a throaty tone. “You’re amazing.”

Softly, he rubbed his nose against yours before your lips locked again. The kiss was all but soft. Your tongues meddled as if you were starved people and you could barely keep your hands in one place. Not that you would want to. You wanted to glue his hands onto your body or better yet handcuff him to your wrists. What was the opposite of a restraining order called? You were about to invent a word for it. Never before had you been so intoxicated, so in ecstasy with another person.

He pulled aside the fabric of your top momentarily and cupped your breasts in his hands. You gasped and melted into his touch and the way he played with your nipples. He attacked your neck in kisses and you shut your eyes, enjoying the sensation of his lips.

“I really want you.” He had his hands on your ass and all you could think about was the growing bulge in his swimming shorts. Your hard nipples rubbed against his chest, the thin fabric of your swim top doing little to nothing to separate your bodies. How could somebody’s whole existence be so titillating? He pulled away, just far enough to speak but barely. “I’ve wanted you like this for a while. But I didn’t want to unsettle you by making you think I just want sex from you. Truth is, I don’t want you to be just some summer romance, Y/N. Every day I hope you’ll still be here when summer is over.”

“Why would you think I’m going anywhere?” you asked. “You’re the reason I’m the happiest I’ve ever been. I ask myself every day how I managed to end up with you in the first place.”

“That’s easy. First, threaten to demolish the turnstile with your stubbornness, second, offer your head to a bunch of kids with a water ball, third, square up against a bug in front of a hundred people, fourth- “

“Okay! Enough,” you said. “Don’t bring up my clumsiness. That’s just about the least sexy thing in the world.”

“Baby, I think there’s nothing not sexy about you,” he spoke. He kissed you deeply and all your embarrassing memories vanished at once. “So, you’re cool with this?”

His sudden change in tone caused your breath to hitch in your throat, as his hands lingered by your hips, just above your bikini bottom. You only nodded, the motion getting more eager as the words sunk in. He slid his fingers along the inside of your thigh, and you squirmed under his touch in desperation. Swiftly, he pushed aside the material above your center. His digits slid through your wetness, catching the nub between them, and rubbing ever so slowly. An overwhelmed gasp spilled over your lips, and you closed your eyelids.

“Fuck- ,“ you muttered under your breath. He teased your core, nearly sliding his finger into you, but then pulling away to find your nub to toy with.

“You look so beautiful,” he said. At his words, you looked at him through fluttering eyelids. He was one to talk about beauty. The luminescence from underwater sharpened his features, and his eyes had something magical, something enchanting about them. Like he could have you – or anyone – without saying a word. He reminded you of a merman, or rather a siren. Ready to drag you along with him, deep under the surface. And you were so willing to let it happen. For all you knew, you were long lost and under his spell anyway.

“Have you ever done it in public?” he asked. You were too distracted by his fingers on you at first, head hanging back in ecstasy, until you snapped out of it.

“No, but – fuck – I guess I can strike that one off my sex bucket list after tonight, can’t I?” you said.

“You have a sex bucket list? Interesting, tell me more about it,” he smirked. His eyes darkened and his tongue licked over his lips once. As if on command, his lazy ministrations on you quickened, rubbing your clit in small, circular motions until you were a moaning, stammering mess. You suspected he did so just to see your immediate reaction, and you gave him just what he wanted.

“Can we postpone the – the talking…on later?” you murmured, feeling like collapsing against his broad shoulders. “I’m kind of too busy to – to talk.”

“I can see that,” he teased you, kissing you gently. The delicacy of his lips only made your head spin more. “You’re so sweet, baby.”

“Don’t you want to get busy too?” you asked. You reached for his swimming trunks and wrapped your hand around his hard member through the material. “I don’t want to wait any longer.”

“Shit- me too.” His arousal echoed in his moans, and he sucked in a breath. There was a sense of power in knowing you could make him react so gravely by doing so little. You tugged on his trunks and pulled them down a little to reveal his full length. Palming him, you felt how painfully hard he must have been for a while now. He groaned and it was the best thing you had ever heard. Eagerly, you slid your bikini bottom off and watched for a moment as it sunk down into the depths of the pool. Your legs wrapped around his waist again as he aligned his cock with your core.

At this point you supposed you were both out of words. Hunger had taken over and you barely managed to form a sentence. He kissed you and you hummed and nodded, wanting him to know you were ready. Easily, he entered you and you whimpered at the way he stretched your velvet walls after all the wait. Your senses were overcome with everything around you. The warm water enveloping the both of you, the soft summer breeze caressing your faces, his hands on your hips as he guided your body into his thrusts and the sound of your breathless moans and sighs – it was pure bliss. Night had almost fallen, with the sky being a deep blue, almost black by now. It was a perfect setting for a perfect night with your favorite person.

You gazed into his dilated pupils and the coil in your stomach tightened in the most delicious way possible. Now you recounted a myriad of dreams you’d seen him in. Not always, but occasionally he showed up in your dirtiest of dreams, with his gorgeous, addictive smile and strong arms. But now he was right there, in front of you – inside of you – and you apprehended how weak your boldest imaginations had been. Your nails dug into the skin of his shoulders as you clenched around his cock. He moaned your name huskily and it only clouded your head further.

It was crazy how loving a person could magnify everything. Even with closed eyes, the mere idea of him fucking you, at night in a public pool, could beat every single other experience you’d ever had. You felt like you were blessed with the audience with a god. A god, who had manifested on earth only to scoop you up and show you the finest things in life. You definitely couldn’t think of a finer thing than his cock dragging through your walls, hitting your g-spot repeatedly, while he had you cased against the pool tiles. Moans and little whimpers fell from your lips, and you were glad there wasn’t a single soul close by who could have heard.

He was jaw-dropping. With the way he pounded into you hard, using the poolside wall as support on your back, you felt your head spin as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Your skin seemed to prickle wherever he touched you and you pushed your chest against his. Just a little closer, you told yourself, even though you were running out of space already. It was body against body while he whispered naughty things into your ears, telling you how incredible you felt, how lucky he had gotten with you and how sexy he found you.

“You’re the fucking best I’ve ever had, baby,” he said. His teeth grazed your neck as he kissed your sensitive skin messily. You could have counted every single drop of water hanging from the strands of his hair and adorning his face. Could have taken notice of every single eyelash and even the tiniest speckles of color in his irises. But you could barely command your eyes to stay open.

“So- close,” you said. In your ecstasy, you clawed at his back as another wave of pleasure went through your entire body.

“Together, hm?” he said, lips brushing over your cheek with every thrust. You hummed and nodded, as he picked up his thrusts to a toe-curling speed. With every touch of your sweet spot, you felt reality slip away a little further, and you were doing nothing to fight it. You invited the feeling in, resting your forehead against his, breaths coming out in short puffs. And then it overcame you. Your orgasm jolted through you like electricity, and you clung to him as if you might have sunken otherwise. It made your shared moans high pitched, and he followed you, pulling you into his arms like it was alone you who was keeping him afloat.

The splashing of the water softened as he drew out your highs for as long as possible with slower thrusts. Eventually, he halted completely. He cradled your face in his hands and when you finally opened your tired eyes, he was watching you with full adoration. His charming smile caused an eruption of butterflies in your stomach. This was only the beginning of your time together, yet you could barely fathom your fortune. And as it seemed, this time fate was on your side.

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A freshman hookup rekindled into something new. With an incentive, of course. But what would happen if your 'relationship' led you somewhere you never thought would happen to you ?

Wooyoung and Yeosang were rushing you into the frat as quick as they could. Wooyoung carrying your bag and Yeosang practically hauling you away.

When you entered the frat, you could see that every single one of them is sitting around the living area. Some were seated on the couch as some were on the floor.

At the sight of you entering, their eyes lit up and smile bloom on their faces automatically.

"Is this an intervention?" you asked, walking slowly to where they are, slightly wary of the situation as they would rarely gather together to talk. More often than not, all communication happens in the group chat.

"Because I swear I'll return all your shirts and hoodies," you said, scrunching your nose in nervousness.

Mingi stood up and glomped onto you, nestling his face into the crook of your neck. He had to hunch because he's way taller than you. "You can take our clothes any time you want, this is not an intervention," he mumbled into your skin before detaching and planting a soft peck on your forehead, "missed you," he grinned.

You instinctively held onto Mingi's ring and pinkie as he led you to sit on the available spot at the left end of the U-shaped couch.

"So? Who wants to start?" Yunho asked, breaking the initial building silence.

The boys looked at each other for a bit before their eyes slowly zeroed in on Hongjoong. At the sudden attention, Hongjoong's eyes widened for a split second before scoffing, "one of you better start because I'm not doing it," he said, crossing his arms.

"But you're the leader," Yeosand stated matter-o-factly with a straight face. The others nodding along, agreeing to what Yeosang said.

Hongjoong grumbled at the fact that they're ganging up on him, using his own title against him. This is one of the rare few times he regretted having his title and even using it to his own advantage sometimes. The K in karma stands for Kang Yeosang, it seems.

You pursed your lips, still nervous and slightly uneasy. Historically, when a person is called by a group or collective, it was never for good reasons.

"So, (Y/N)," Hongjoong started, looking directly at you as his fingers fiddled slightly with the rings in his fingers, "do you like being with us?" he asked.

You visibly swallowed the lump in your throat. You couldn't help but feel like they're kicking you out, or the board is making them kick you out, that's the only reasonable explanation to the opening question Hongjoong threw at you, right?

Unconsciously, you leaned closer to Mingi for security and held his fingers tighter. Mingi thought nothing much of it. "Well, I like you guys like a lot, and living with you all has been great! More than great, actually, I never really had a roommate and initially the thought of having 8 roommates scared me especially because well you're guys and guys tend to be dirty and all, but it turns out you guys are freaking awesome, and I couldn't ask for better roommates honestly," you rambled, grinning awkwardly at them.

Most of them had a look of confusion on their faces. They didn't know why you were talking about your living situation when they're obviously asking about something much more substantial than that.

"(Y/N), sweetie," Seonghwa called out, "we're... glad that you're happy living with us here and we honestly wouldn't want it any other way," "wait, so this is not about anyone having a problem with me living here for quite some time now?" you asked, cutting Seonghwa off.

Wooyoung gasped loudly at your question, "no, it's not, sweetie, believe me! Who'd make you feel this way?" he then snapped his head to San who's sitting next to him, "was it you!?" he asked dramatically, holding onto the collars of San's hoodie, "fuck you, if anyone would've made her uncomfortable, it would've been you with your incessant claim on her as her boyfriend which is as true as Yeosang being able to pop unicorn horn from his ass!" San retorted back, grabbing onto Wooyoung's collars as well.

Seonghwa and Yunho immediately jumped up and separated the two, sitting them in next to Jongho and Yeosang who had been snickering at the childish argument.

Once they both calmed down, they all shifted their attention back to you. "We weren't talking about our living situation at all, we're kind of... needing to ask you something important..." Yunho said, trailing off to look at the others as if in confirmation.

No longer feeling nervous, you just shrug at them all, "okay, shoot."

Though you asked them to talk, they all stay glancing at each other. Even Wooyoung, the most confident man you possibly have ever known, couldn't look you directly in the eyes without blushing.

After a while, the tension didn't seem to dissipate and it started to bug you. "Oh, come on! You guys have seen me naked, what could you all possibly have to say that made you all sweating like an old man in a sauna?" you grumbled, crossing your arms on your chest.

Jongho cringed at your words, "don't put you and a sweaty old man in the same sentence, that image's gonna haunt me for weeks," he complained. San stared at him weirdly, "why would you even think about a sweaty old man?" "It's called prompting," "It's called nasty,"

Yeosang exhaled sharply, bringing everyone's attention to him, "since none of you seems to want to seriously ask her, I'll do it," he glared at the other boys before looking straight at you, "how do you feel, non platonically, about all of us?" he asked directly.

While you tilt your head in confusion, everyone else in the room seemed to broke into a meltdown altogether. Some were covering their faces in their hands, others were slumping so lowly on the couch their asses were basically on the floor.

"I... honestly haven't really thought about it," you shrugged, furrowing your eyebrows, "but I can't say I'm not attracted to all of you, sure we're friends and this might be just a fascination thing, but I really can't deny that I definitely feel something for you guys," you continued.

When they heard you say that, they visibly relaxed.

"That's good, because, well..." Yeosang trailed off, waiting for someone else to say it as a rosy tint bloomed on his face, showcasing his bashfulness to everyone.

Thankfully, Hongjoong stepped up and continued Yeosang's sentence, "because we, all eight of us, also can't deny that we feel something for you," he smiled shyly.

Seeing the boys all soft and shy made you giggle. Butterflies formed in your stomach and you had to admit that you like the thought of all of them liking you more than on a platonic level.

"So... every single one of you has feelings for me?" you asked, trying to make sure before you made your conclusion. All eight heads nod and you can't help but to focus on Jongho and Mingi, "you both too?" you asked them both, eyes darting between the two.

While Jongho grinned cockily and nod, Mingi covered his face with one hand in embarrassment, "yeah, kind of," he mumbled. You giggled and reach to try to pry his hand from his face, wanting to see how he look, "when did you start feeling like that, huh? I thought you only think of me as a stress reliever," you whined but eventually succeeding in prying his hand off.

Mingi raised an eyebrow at you, "the fact that we've been sleeping together combined with how amazing you are, it was never about if I'd fall for you, it was about the when," he said. You couldn't help but blush at his words, "so you liked me because we were fuck buddies?" "it sounds bad when you put it like that, but I was intrigued when I first met you which is why I approached you,"

You then shifted your gaze to the others, "When did you all realize you like me?" you asked, "as cliche as it sounds, it was the night we all did it together," Yunho answered.

"Not me," Wooyoung said, raising a hand, "I realized it like a solid couple of weeks after we started our whole fake relationship thing," he grinned proudly, "I began liking the way I call you my girlfriend more than I would like to admit, but I couldn't think of another person more perfect for me than you,"

It was your turn to melt. You covered your face in embarrassment, letting out a muffled squeal at how cheesy Wooyoung's words are. The others chuckled at how adorable you're being.

"You know, the eight of us talked about it before you came back here," Hongjoong said. You calm yourself down before being able to look at him directly in the eyes again, "and... we just wanted to know whether or not you'd like to date us,"

You tilted your head to the side, "like... All nine of us? One girl and eight boys?" you asked, making sure you're not hearing things wrong. But all of them nodded firmly. "It's not orthodox, I'd have to admit, and usually we would each try to win you over for only one of us, but when we were together last time, it just felt natural and I can't speak for these guys, but I didn't feel jealous whatsoever, because I know that you deserve more than just what I could and am willing to give you, and they can fill in where I lack because you deserve nothing but the best," Seonghwa said. He had somehow moved to kneel in between your legs, hands rubbing your knees gently as his eyes shone what you could only describe as pure affection and adoration.

The others piped in agreement with the eldest. It seemed like they know what they're doing and what they want. So the ball was in your court.

On one hand, you adore them to the heavens and back, you couldn't possibly think of having things any other way. And the thought of having to choose between them doesn't sit right with you. Sure, you're just one person, but you're sure if they're right, things will be okay.

But on the other hand, Seonghwa was right, this is highly unorthodox. Sure, you've heard of poly relationships here and there, heck one of your classmates' sister is in a poly relationship with three girls. But you can't deny you live in a society that's filled with judgment and harsh criticism, more than yourself, you're worried about how going down this path would affect them. And besides, how did one went from not wanting to even have random hookups due to wanting to have a relationship with 8 guys?

"See the look on her face? The wheels are turning in there," you heard Jongho muttered to the rest of them who had moved to kneel in front of you somewhere during your thoughts.

You glared at him shortly before pouting, "I do want to know if there could be something more to this," you started. The boys were about to celebrate when you cut them off, "BUT, I'm not sure on how this is gonna be, let's face it, you guys seemed to realize that you like me after we had sex," "I didn't," Wooyoung cut you off which was immediately shut by Yeosang, putting a hand over his mouth, "feelings tend to mash then and I wouldn't be surprised if it was the sexual pull talking," you sighed.

Their shoulder seemingly slumped hearing you say that. They didn't even discuss that, they were pretty sure that they genuinely like you and want to be more with you. Maybe they didn't want what you said to even be a possibility.

Suddenly, San perked up, "wait, if what you're worried about is whether or not our feelings are the real deal or not, then why don't you just test it? You can just decide later if we're gonna officially date or not. Take things slowly, you know?" he grinned brightly.

Slowly, each of the boys' eyes widened and shone with hope, thinking that San's plan is actually probable.

"Finally, San said something fucking smart for once," Yunho muttered, earning a harsh nudge to his hip by a glaring San.

The idea wasn't bad. It was actually good. This way, all of you can be sure and there would be no regrets, no one got hurt.

You squint your eyes at him, "but what would that make us?" "that's the beauty of it, there would be no official title until we make our decision," he said proudly. You pursed your lips, feelings swaying and leaning on the positive, "and how long do I have to make a decision?" this time, Yeosang answered, "as long as you need, we won't rush you," he smiled gently at you, making your stupid heart flip.

The idea WAS appealing, it was a win-win for sure.

When a smile broke on your face, the boys had to hold themselves together to let you confirm their suspicion.

"I'm in, let's try and see where we all can go,"

Before you could even take a breath after answering, the boys had pulled you forward in a giant group hug on the floor. You found yourself squished by eight men who are hollering, cheering, trying to kiss you, and trying to hold onto you as tightly as possible. While the position was uncomfortable, you couldn't care less.

Because being in the centre of them all felt right. It felt like you belong.

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