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swee7dream · 7 months

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02:13 a.m.

it's dead quiet in donghyuck's room, the only sounds being his game coming out from his headphones and your finger double tapping and sliding up on your phone screen.

"chan," you cut the silence with a sudden stop to your endless scrolling. "what am i saved on your phone as?"

"pookiewookiesnookledoodums."

"..."

"no spaces."

"why are you the way that you are?"

"what?" he frowns down at you in his lap for half a second before continuing his match. "what do you mean?!"

he scrunches his nose to push his glasses up. "what do you have me saved as?"

"chan with a heart emoji and a teddy bear emoji. like a normal person."

"more like a boring person." he scoffs. "how dare you not have me as 'prince snickerdoodle cuddlebug the third'?"

"alright, i think it's time for me to go home," you begin trying to get up, but he pulls his chair further under his desk, effectively trapping you between a desk and a hard place.

"nuh-uh. you're staying here," his lips press a kiss to the top of your head. "all night."

"you can't keep me here."

"i can. and i will. you don't know it but i've got a million booby traps set up around the apartment that will send you straight back here."

"oh?" your eyebrows raise.

"mhm."

"do tell me more, silver ranker."

"only because you asked so nicely, pookiewookiesnookledoodums."

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markiemelon · 1 month

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double take

genre . fluff

pairings . mark x gn!reader

2:34 pm ─ ੈ♡˳

outside the mall, you stood waiting for your ride. and walking out of the mall, a boy was passing by. he caught your attention, so you stared. you didn’t do it very discretely, because he noticed, gave you a friendly smile, and continued walking.

you watched him walk off, but you looked away when you noticed him turning his head back to make a double take at you.

he quickly turned his head away once he noticed yours was turning back to look at him. It went on like this for a moment.

it excited you. were you his type? or did you have something on your face?

now he was turning around, making his way over to where you were standing.

he looked confident while approaching you, but he was a mess as soon as he opened his mouth. “uhh hi can i get your number? if you don't want to that's totally fine- i just-"

you smiled and held your hand out, as if saying ‘yes, give me your phone, i'll put it in.’

but he didn't really get it. he almost had it, but not quite. instead, he responded to your gesture with a high five. “so is that a yes?” it was like his smile stretched from one ear to the other.

you just went along with it. you didn’t have the heart to say otherwise.

“um. yes.”

“oh cool.” he nodded. “here, you can type it in.” he handed you his phone, but you couldn’t help but laugh. he was cute. awkward, but cute.

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lqfiles · 4 months

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(22:54) a guide to dancing.

“no, you’re meant to step back.” haechan groaned, gripping onto your shoulder to guide you backwards. you let out an exasperated groan yourself, removing both pairs of hands before deciding it wasn’t going to work. a few more steps backwards led you to your bed which eventually you sprawled out on. you looked up to see haechan stare at you with a dumbfounded look. “what are you doing? get back up!” he held you by hand, trying to tug you back on your feet. but to no avail, your body was as uncooperative as one could be, giving into the welcoming feeling of your duvet. “i give up.” you explained, snuggling into your mattress more. haechan scoffed, surprising you by joining you on the bed. for the next minute, his gaze was boring into your side and it was starting to bother you, a lot. “why are you looking at me like that?” you frowned back, a hint of a smile hidden behind your tightly closed lips. “i missed out on a game of League, just for you, because you had the impulsive idea to want to learn how dance. and now you’ve given up? you wasted my time!” haechan sat back up, sad frown apparent his face. you found it quite adorable, reaching over to try and poke his cheeks but he swatted your hands away. “okay, okay! i’m sorry, let’s try it one more time?” you stuck out your hands for haechan to help you back up, which he did gladly. his hold was strong and you almost collided into his body, but he held you back, grip tightening around your hips. “careful.” he muttered. the distance between your faces were just a mere inches, and the both of you silently stared at one another.

“place your arms around my shoulder.” haechan instructed, grabbing both your arms himself before connecting them behind his head, pulling you impossibly close. you let out a small gasp, looking at haechan who wore a mischievous grin. his own hands found a spot on your waist, tugging you closer— as if that was even possible, there was barely any space left between you two. “okay, and now what?” you awaited his next instruction, ignoring his heavy gaze. “now.. now we just enjoy the moment.” haechan spoke barely above a whisper, nuzzling his face in your shoulder afterwards. you laughed, attempting to push him away but he didn’t budge. “how is this dancing?” you complained, but enjoyed the feeling of his hair ticking the side of your neck regardless. haechan rolled his eyes before slowly swaying the both of you side to side. “this is my form of dancing, quit complaining and enjoy it.” haechan removed himself from your shoulder, and you were surprised to see the smile on his face. he looked so pure, so breathtaking. you couldn’t resist the urge to peck him at that moment, not when he not-so-subtly eyed your lips. you leaned in, giving in to the temptation for a few seconds before returning back to your previous position. “i don’t think i mind this form of dancing.”

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hwaflms · 6 days

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𐙚˙⋆.˚ nct 127 as 1d songs!

‧₊˚ 💭 ✩彡 , , 0.69k, fluff + slight suggestive + slight angst, just lil snippets of you and 127 with one direction songs, not my usual writing style, TELL ME UR FAV 1D TRACKS

♡ taeil . . . last first kiss

rainy days, soft smiles and soft kisses, nicknames, casual dates, putting away groceries, taking photos of things to show each other later, promises, painting dates, secret handshakes, prolonged stares, drawing each other, approving photos to post, kisses on the top of your head, karaoke nights, trying street food together, song recommendations, deep questions, laughing over some soju, denial and hesitation, splashing each other with wet hands

♡ taeyong . . . little things

LONG showers, buying clothes for you, matching jewellery, folders in your galleries for each other, perfume, long talks over tea, words of affirmation, flowers, crying in front of each other, wine nights, slow dancing, sending you reminders to eat, falling asleep over call, learning ukulele together, staying-in days, holding hands 99.99999% of the time, corny jokes, bike rides, playing video games, cutting fruit for each other, naps while it's raining outside

♡ johnny . . . she's not afraid

secret movie dates, drive-thru mcdonald’s, tight dresses, tousled hair, long video calls, subtle lock screens, orange-scented soap, sneaking out at night, drunken confessions, the two of you together in the background of every photo, watching scary shows, kissing in the dark, running, texting while in the same room, lying in his arms, windy nights, knowing each others favourite songs, screenshots, hushed whispers, road trips, dancing in the kitchen

♡ yuta . . . perfect

parties at 1 am, hailing taxis, long sloppy kisses, tucking hair behind each others ears, red bull cans, blasting music in the car, ice cream runs, eye contact, skinny dipping, cheap hotels, playing pool, texting late at night, beach walks, wind blowing in your face, meeting in secret, italian restaurants, thin cigarettes, messy sheets and hair, windows all the way down, knowing smiles, wearing his shirt at home, soft gasps, motel pools, cherry lip balm, getting tattoos together, getting kicked out of parties

♡ doyoung . . . half a heart

soft sweaters, missed calls, buying his detergent, matching rings, soft wispy clouds, two different kinds of juices in your fridge, puddles, picnic dates, mixed up socks, never deleting photos, the first text after an argument, books with notes in them, walks by the river, watching a show together, conversations in the dark, spontaneous coffee meet-ups, naming plants, museum visits, drives in the rain, saving memes about each other, empty lockets

♡ jaehyun . . . no control

stargazing, drinking on rooftops, meeting at parties, red cups, pool nights, lipstick stains, the smell of his perfume, oversized clothing, driving fast when the roads are empty, voice messages, morning kisses, private playlists, tinted taxis, looking for each other in a room, holding your hair back, strong coffee, silk pillowcases, clothes on the floor, selfies on each others phones, muffled moans, drunk tattoos, pinching his cheeks

♡ jungwoo . . . 18

amusement park dates, walks at night, letters on beige paper, photo booth pictures, ugly keychains, playing on the seesaw when the playgrounds empty, passing notes, keeping said notes, bracelets, having each other as your lock screen, messy beds, lists of baby names, knowing each other's favourite songs, extra toothbrushes, shampoo bottles, yearbook cutouts, shoebox filled with letters and trinkets, holding pinkies, random texts throughout the day, talking to his mom on the phone, long calls

♡ mark . . . i want to write you a song

pure innocent love, cafe dates, warm hugs, board games and hot chocolate, writing songs for you, sharing clothes, pecks while smiling, cookie recipes, said cookies ending up burnt, karaoke nights, acoustic guitars, writing desks, cheek kisses, grocery shopping, badly taken polaroids, long walks, late night conversations, photo albums, beanies when it's cold, holding hands under the table, wearing his glasses, breakfast in bed, bouquets, scarfs, walks along the sand

♡ haechan . . . temporary fix

stolen glances, smokey rooms, making out in the back of a taxi, moonlight, hair flying in the wind, playing footsie under the table, jealousy, talking on the phone late at night, eyes meeting across the room, drunken kisses, sitting on his lap, lots of 'are you awake?' texts, vodka sours, mirrored lense sunglasses, dyeing each other's hair, locking doors, lips on your neck, avoiding questions, stupid contact names, waking up in his clothes, empty wine bottles, bright sunsets, 10+ tiktoks and memes every morning, voice notes of him singing

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dawn-in-neocity · 8 months

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cw: a bit suggestive!

haechan smiles fondly at you when you giggle at one of his jokes, back turned to him as you struggle to open your front door. he steps in and turns the knob for you, inadvertently entering your place when he opens it to let you in. he’s about to step back and profusely apologize, not wanting to come across as too forward on what was only your third date, when you push the door closed behind him.

he looks at you in surprise. you can tell he’s anticipating your next move by the way his adam’s apple bobs as he swallows. deciding to embrace the butterflies flapping about in your stomach, you press your lips against his.

he kisses you almost hesitantly, until you move him closer. your breath is as shaky as your hands are when you thread your fingers through haechan’s hair. his own trembling hands do little to soothe you as he hesitantly places them on your sides.

his eyes search for yours in the dark, gaze dropping to your mouth before coming back up as though asking for permission to continue what you started. you do the man a favor and close the distance, both of you regaining confidence as your lips find each other’s again.

haechan’s lips are smooth and plump and he’s perfect with the way he puts them to use; sucking on your bottom lip before freeing it and inching away, only to give you more when you subconsciously chase him.

the grip on your waist tightens when you tentatively slide your tongue across his lips and you inadvertently tug at his locks when the second time around you meet his own.

you feel your insides boiling in the most delicious way. steam rises from between the minimal space between your bodies and spreading into the room, joining the soft smacking sound of your lips, teeth and tongues exploring each other for the first time.

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fshaechans · 3 months

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[03:58 a.m]

mature// suggestive.

haechan sent a bubble with the songs he's been listening to recently and knowing that versace on the floor is on the list made me think a lot…😵‍💫😵‍💫

a/n: not proofread, i wrote what came to my mind (also, i’m very sleepy lol)

Just imagine you and haechan in a dimly lit room, listening to this song while he slowly takes off your clothes.

“I love that dress but you won't need it anymore, babe” - he says while he leaves wet kisses on your neck, coming down to your shoulders and making slow and circular movements on your clit.

Your body shivers and squirms with each kiss he leaves on you, leaving you increasingly wet.

“Don't be afraid to show it off, i'll be right here ready to hold you, just know you're perfect from your head down to your heels”- haechan says as he gently lays you down on the bed.

Hearing those words makes you let out small moans while he touches you.

-“hae- fuck, you are turning me on so much-” you know that if he continues at this pace, you won't last long.

You need to feel him inside you as soon as possible.

“Y/n, you’re so fucking hot, seems like my baby is ready for more, so let's kiss 'til we're totally naked”.

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00127am · 3 months

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FEBRUARY 13, 10:45PM

hey, um sorry if it's loud...we're uh, we're walking to the bar now. it's jaehyun by the way. your jaehyun...your friend! your friend... yeah, your friend jaehyun... um anyway, just calling to say hi. i uh... i wish you could have come out tonight. it would be more fun if you had--what? no, i'm talking to yn. it's a voicemail, they can't hear you. i'm trying to leave a message and you're...what? no, i'm not confessing. why would i do that over the phone, yo--

FEBRUARY 13, 11:00PM

hey uh if you got a voicemail from me than delete it... it was a uh, accident and um taeyong was saying some stuff in the back that...just don't listen to it. nothing bad, just um, he was being taeyong...so, you know. um i'm just calling to say that i wish you were here...uh is it cheesy to say that it doesn't feel like my birthday without you? if you're still up, just um give me a call when you get this. i uh... i want to hear your voice so... get ready to sing me happy birthday or something.

FEBRUARY 14, 12:06AM

it's my birthday and the first thing i'm doing is calling you. that's weird right? that i just can't stop thinking about you? that i'm starting my birthday by calling you? i just... can i be honest? i'm um...god, i'm so drunk right now. they have these um... these two thousand won shots that just... i've had like... six? no, no uh...seven. i don't know, i can't think ... well, um i'm thinking about you, i guess. but i'm always thinking about you so... hey uh, don't-don't make plans for tomorrow. or uh... today. my birthday. valentine's day. i want to confess, to you...today, so um don't do anything. ok?

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donghyuckdarling · 4 months

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[8:14 am] The sun filters through the blinds, gently waking you and Mark up. He groans, pulling you closer to his chest and lightly kissing along your neck and shoulder. 'Don't wanna go to work, let's stay here together today baby,' he mumbles into your neck, entwining your fingers together.

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stayarmytinyzenmoa-l · 3 months

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[11:16pm]

Non-Idol AU TW: None Y/N Pronouns: Not Specified [NCT Masterlist] | [Timestamp Masterlist]

"Hey, Mrs. (L/N)," Mark's voice was in a hush as he answered. "Oh, I'm doing good, thanks for asking! I was just calling about (Y/N)-" he's cut off by you coughing loudly behind him. "Yeah... (Y/N) caught a cold," he says, "it's pretty bad right now, hasn't been able to leave bed," he walks over to the kitchen, "I was wondering if you could help me out a little?" He pulls out a pen and notepad.

"Mark?" Your voice echoed in the apartment, despite the raspiness of it from your endless coughs. "Could you get me some water?"

"Sure, babe, give me a second," he says after covering the speaker, "sorry, Mrs. (L/N), what was that again? Congee's the way to go? And tea with a teaspoon of honey? D'you think I should get a humidifier?" Mark is writing notes as he goes, listening carefully to what your mother was saying.

You'd gotten sick a few days ago now, and although Mark was no stranger to you catching the cold, it seemed to have hit you harder this year than before and the usual remedies weren't working. So, he decided to take it upon himself to call your mom. She had to have some notes at the very least and, would ya look at that, he now has a lengthy list of at-home remedies that worked for you growing up.

"Thanks, Mrs. (L/N), I really owe you one! I'll head out to the grocery store in a second," Mark clicks his pen and places it down on the paper before ending the call. He grabs a glass of water on his way back to you. "Knock, knock," he says while opening the door. You're sunk into the covers, cool towel on your head and your favorite show playing in front of you.

"I feel horrible," you muttered. "I'm shivering and burning up at the same time," you groaned. Mark places the glass of water next to you. "Thanks, babe... was that my mom you were talking to earlier?"

"Oh, yeah, I was just asking if she knew anything that helped you feel better while you growing up," he says with a small smile, "and on that note, I'm heading to the grocery store. Text me if you need anything."

"Seriously, what did I do to deserve you, Mark?" You said with a small chuckle.

"Please, I'm the one who doesn't deserve you," he adds with a teasing tone. "I'll be back before you know it," he wraps a scarf around his neck.

"Thank you!"

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3raaaachachacha · 1 year

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11:02 pm

Lee Mark x female reader / 443 words / fluff / suggestive

Warnings: mentions of nudity, making out, oral female receiving, mentions of alcohol

Disclaimer: contains 18+ content; minors do not interact

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Mark and you weren’t one to let things get this heated since everything was still quite new for you, yet today, after a few drinks, time seemed to cave in and suddenly, his body was very close to yours. His breath was like an intoxicating drug on your neck that sent shivers down your spine. His body was so close to yours, yet not close enough as his hands caressed your sides before spinning you around and pushing you against the wall. One of his hands was placed firmly on your waist and the other was holding him up against the wall. His eyes glistened with neediness as his Adam’s apple moved while gulping.

You felt intoxicated by his scent like you couldn’t breathe as you searched for his eyes. Once serious now a smirk, plastered across his face as his tongue swiped over his bottom lip.

“You have no idea how badly I want to kiss you right now,” He whispered in your ear as the hand on your waist squeezed slightly.

Mark pulled you to the bed as he carefully slid your dress straps down your arms so that he could have more access to your skin. You shivered at the sensation of his hands traveling down your spine to unclasp your bra. He slid it off with ease and for the first time, you are left exposed and vulnerable in front of him.

“You’re okay with this right?” He asked with a hint of concern once he noticed your change of demeanor.

You hummed while gazing up at him, “Yes, I'm okay, this is okay,” You spoke softly, feeling your cheeks heat up from the alcohol flowing through your veins.

Mark couldn’t help but let out a chuckle at your cute state before he dipped his head down to kiss the curve of your breasts. You moaned out in content as his tongue flicked over your sensitive nipple. Your eyes shutting automatically at the feeling of his tongue working its magic.

It definitely felt weird, but a good kind of weird. You were usually reserved and shy, but Mark made you feel like you could be yourself without having to change. You moved your hand to grip his blonde locks once you felt him sucking harshly on your flesh in several parts of your chest.

“You look like a work of art baby,” He chuckled against your skin as you couldn’t help but giggle softly from his comment, shying away from his eyes. Mark took a hold of your hands as he placed himself on top of you, "Relax for me baby, just let me do all the work tonight."

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fly-forever-young · 2 years

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Yo imagine John teaching you how to suck him? I hope it's okay with smuts hehe🥺🥺🥺

•~𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐒

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"Oh wow-" You say looking at his dick, you knew it was big but you didn't imagine it this big, like his length and width, how is it possible that you can take it all in your mouth.

"Don't be scared baby" Johnny tries to reassure you noticing your nervousness.

"It's just that ... I don't know how to do it ..." You feel a little embarrassed and you feel your cheeks on fire as you look down. Johnny takes your chin in his hands raising your head so you can look at him "Don't worry, I'll teach you"

You nod and Johnny reaches down to kiss you, he's sitting on the sofa and you on the ground between his legs.

"Put one hand at the base and with the other hand with your fingers spread the pre cum on the tip" With your thumb you spread his pre cum where you can, you see his expression contract immediately with pleasure and you want to see him it enjoy more.

"Start touching the tip with your tongue now" You do do as he tells you, Johnny groans silently, you can feel his taste is new to you but is a pleasant sensation. "Now- Put the tip in your mouth and keep moving your tongue" Johnny stares at you intently not wanting to miss this moment, he sees how your soft lips are around his cock making him moan, Johnny has to fight the desire to take your head with hands and fuck your mouth

"Pump your head back and forth" He says and it takes all his self-control while you stick his cock even further into your mouth moving your head back and forth while your tongue tries to touch as many spots as possible . "Fuck Y / N-" Johnny's moans make you want to do more and as soon as you put his cock in your mouth a little more his tip touches the back of your mouth you feel breathless almost throwing up and you detach yourself immediately.

You try to catch your breath while Johnny strokes your hair but he can't hide his grin as he looks at you. "Baby why did you do it? You're not ready to put it all in your mouth yet"

"I thought I could do it" You say looking at him and his gaze softens but he always has the same grin on his face. "It was still nice to see you choke with my cock" you try to look at him badly but you can't help but smiles "Let's continue we have time all night"

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markiemelon · 19 days

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ordinary

fluff ─ ੈ♡˳ no warnings! ˘͈ᵕ˘͈

idol!jaehyun x gn!reader

this one’s for all my delulus out there!

{6:33pm} ♡‧₊˚ ↴

it wasn’t his job that made him ordinary, it wasn’t his talent, and it certainly wasn’t his looks.. but it was the little things he did, like wanting to go to the convenience store with you at 2am even after a long day of photoshoots and promotions.

it’s starting to get colder, and leaves are turning brown again. just like it was when you met him. this time of year makes you remember the first time you crossed paths.

you were working at a cafe, your first day, first job. he, of all people, walked in. you felt your heart stop and start again. of course you knew who he was, but you didn’t dare say anything. you kindly welcomed him, holding back the urge to ask for a picture or an autograph.. you were too shy to do anything like that.

you’ll never forget his order. it still hasn’t changed. you called it out. “extra hot caramel macchiato, two pumps hazelnut, extra whipped cream.”

he was off to the side of the counter, jotting something down on piece of paper. his head perked up at your call, and he smiled.

he payed in cash, and managed to slip something in with it. a little folded up sticky note wedged in between the bills. you wouldn’t have noticed it if it hadn’t slipped out and fallen onto the floor. “oh, did something fall out of—”

“don’t worry. that’s for you.” he interjected, taking the change you held out for him in your hand. “well thanks. have a nice day.” he nodded on his way out.

after watching him exit in awe, you picked up the note. a string of digits was written across it in really poor handwriting. it read ‘text me?’ but it actually looked more like ‘taxi man’

but you couldn’t focus for the rest of the day. seeing him in person was enough to shake you up, but for him to hit on you? you got a least 4 orders wrong after that.

when you finally got home, you were hesitant to type the number into your phone. did he really mean to give it to you? that’s dangerous… for all he knows, you could be a sasaeng.

you ignored any doubts and just did it anyway. you had no idea what to say. not wanting to freak him out or act like a crazy fan, you went with something simple.

hi are you the guy from earlier? caramel macchiato?

shortly after you sent it, you got a response.

yeah that’s me

you stared at your screen expressionless, trying to process what was going on. and then another text came through.

sorry that note was so sloppy. actually i was worried you wouldn’t be able to read it

im jaehyun by the way. could i get your name?

all you could do was laugh. it was unbelievable.

surprisingly, you slept pretty well that night. but you woke up a little disappointed, thinking you’d just woken from the best dream ever. you picked up your phone to check the time only to see a message from a number that had yet to be saved as a contact.

you working today?

you took a second to notice the messages above it, where you exchanged names. your heart fluttered, but then it dropped. it was already noon and jaehyun’s text is what reminded you that you had a shift at 1:15. your thumbs slammed against your keyboard to respond.

yes i totally forgot

you pulled yourself together in like 10 minutes. hair kinda messy, eye bags on fleek, you head out. you were in such a hurry, it didnt occur to you to check if he responded.

nice. i’ll see you there

but you left him on delivered.

you made it just on time. you reached for the door handle but someone else beat you to it. a familiar voice spoke. “here, i can get that.”

you weren’t expecting to see jaehyun right beside you, and you obviously weren’t used to seeing his face up close and personal. “oh it’s you-” your hands instinctively covered your mouth in surprise. “what are you doing here?” you avoided looking directly at him as you made your way inside.

he followed behind you. “i have a day off.. and i was craving coffee.” you rubbed your cold hands together. “is that so?” heading to the back to put your things down, you tried hard not to show how nervous you were.

you came back out with an apron, and you made sure to fix your hair up a bit. jaehyun was standing on the other side of the counter like he was ready to place an order, so you had to think of him as any regular customer. “what can i get for you today, sir?”

“can i get a… date with you?”

at that point, it had started to sink in. that you actually had a shot with this guy.

“sir, that’s.. not on the menu.” you teased with a sudden confidence, looking him in the eye.

yes, this was jeong jaehyun. but at the end of the day, he was still a man. and like any man, you wouldn’t let him pull you so easily.

“it’s not?” he answered, his gaze lingering on you so naturally. “hmm…” with a quick scan of the menu, he continued. “a caramel macchiato is fine, then.”

one thing led to another, and the untouchable superstar jaehyun you couldn’t believe was real, was now the annoying jaehyun who refused to leave your home.

the unreachable jaehyun who travels the world, performing at sold out stadiums, is still the jaehyun who sleeps through his alarms, and sings in the shower…

now you know he’s not unreachable or untouchable, but it was still hard for you to understand how such a special person… could really be so ordinary.

thank you for reading 🌱 reqs always open

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lqfiles · 9 months

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(15:45) bandaids.

“you know i’m not a kid anymore? i can perfectly take care of myself?” mark laughed softly as you continued to drag him into the kitchen, looking for the extra bandaids you had stored. “but i like taking care of you, and you’re quite clumsy so i’m not taking any risks with you.” you had opened the drawer to take a look at the various bandaids with different prints. opting to go with a cute cat print one, you looked up at mark to see him give you a look of disbelieve. “plus, i get to put these cute bandaids on you.” you reached up to his face, carefully removing the seal from the bandaid and placing it on the open cut on his cheek. “so in other words you’re just infantilising me.” mark chuckled and you slightly nudged him away before continuing to place the bandaids on even the littlest wounds. mark could tell you were enjoying placing them, which was why he didn’t stop you even though non of them stung that much. “maybe if you didn’t overestimate your skateboarding skills and hadn’t fell face flat onto the ground, i wouldn’t have to infantilise you? ever thought of that?”

“well not yet, and i don’t think i’ll realise that anytime soon.” mark shrugged, because maybe he had purposely hurt himself to be in this position with you, being in such close proximity. watching as you grabbed a new bandaid and handed it to him, you gestured for him to put it on your cheek and he complied, removing the seal of the bandaid that had a bear print on it. “guess you could say i’m your baby.” mark whispered as he neared your face. you felt your inside tickle at the words and had to contain the smile that was forming on your face. mark’s eyes were still stuck on placing the bandaid on your left cheek, while your own eyes stared right at him. you grinned as he finished the task and met your gaze. “guess you could say that, yeah.”

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moonlezn · 9 months

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Me Conta da Tua Janela

johnny x leitora gênero: fluff; friends to lovers; br!au. wc: 1k (998) nota: recebi meu primeiro pedido, e fiquei muito feliz! johnny friends to lovers é tão minha agenda, não pode ter sido coincidência. a história se passa no rj. isso tá MUITO fofo, se preparem! <3

Fita, por trás das cortinas blecaute, a janela do prédio em frente, esperando o sinal de Taeil para que pudesse começar o seu plano mirabolante de surpreender o melhor amigo, Johnny.

É inegável que as últimas semanas foram cansativas para o rapaz, estava cheio de trabalhos pra entregar, e o chefe não largava do pé dele no estágio. A fim de fazê-lo relaxar um pouco, você resolveu preparar um singelo jantar no meio da semana.

Deixou tudo combinado com seu colega de quarto: Taeil tiraria ele de casa por uma horinha, só o tempo de você arrumar uma mesa bonita, porque todo o resto já estava engatilhado.

Checa mais uma vez a bolsa reciclável e a pequena lista ticada no celular, só por precaução. Os potes com o estrogonofe de frango, prato favorito de Johnny, ainda pelando, os pacotes de batata palha e duas garrafas bem geladas de guaraná antártica estavam ali dentro. Além do saco de meio quilo de arroz e um pequeno tupperware cheio de alho picado, pra fazer arroz fresquinho no apartamento do outro prédio.

O moreno aparece na janela e discretamente te mostra o polegar, anunciando que estavam deixando o lugar livre. Coloca a sacola por cima do ombro e parte para o elevador, apertando algumas vezes o botão por causa do nervosismo. Tudo tem que dar certo!

Seu Gerson, o porteiro do bloco cinco, te espera na portaria com sorriso travesso no rosto e um chaveiro em formato de lua nas mãos gordinhas. "Vai, criança!" Ele te entrega o objeto. "Corre, que daqui a pouco ele tá de volta."

"Já tá tudo pronto! Tomara que o Taeil enrole bastante." Riem juntos e você entra no cubículo espelhado.

Chegando no 902, nota tudo bem limpinho e cheiroso. Culpa de Johnny, fanático por limpeza. Sem perder tempo, começa a refogar o arroz. Assim que derrama água o suficiente, forra a mesa da cozinha com uma toalha e dispõe os utensílios guardados para ocasiões especiais.

Vai até a sala e espalha as guloseimas fini e alguns chocolates que comprou ontem sobre a mesinha de centro. Um mimo extra, porque ele merece.

Enquanto isso, no Norte Shopping, Taeil dá tudo de si para distrair o seu roommate teimoso. Nunca experimentou tanta camisa de botão na C&A de uma vez só, a atendente até brigou com ele, dizendo que só poderia entrar com nove peças. Johnny teve de entrar com ele no provador, bufando, com outras seis camisas penduradas no braço.

"Tá bom. Já tá na hora de ir embora?" Ele pergunta, dando uma golada no milkshake de morango comprado no quiosque do Bob's.

"Hoje é tua folga, cara. Aquieta esse rabo." Disfarça. Está nervoso à espera da tua mensagem. Sente o celular vibrar no bolso e espia, receoso do outro conseguir ver.

chata do bloco 3: td pronto já tá liberado

"Aí, irmão." Chama a atenção de Johnny. "Minha irmã tá com problema lá, pô, o peixe dela..." Balbucia sem fazer sentido.

"Desde quando tua irmã te pede ajuda?" Indaga, completamente desinteressado, olhando os atrativos do shopping.

"É, cara, agendou lá um banho no peixinho." Que?

"Banho no peixe. Tu tá de marola?" Olha bem pra cara dele, entendendo tudo. "Se tu quer que eu vá embora pra pegar mulher, sabe que é só falar."

"Não, porra." Cutuca o braço do outro e ri, desengonçado. "O cara vai lá limpar o aquário. Vou ter que ir lá, valeu?" Mete bem o carão na tela do telefone de Johnny, se assegurando de que o Uber está com o endereço de casa, antes de dar chá de sumiço.

taeilzinho: ele vai chegar aí em 10 minutos, me deve uma

Lê a mensagem, e as borboletas se agitam mais ainda no seu estômago. Será que ele vai gostar, ou vai achar uma palhaçada? Bebe um copo d'água, ajeita a toalha pela vigésima vez, acha uma coisinha aqui e ali pra se manter ocupada enquanto espera.

Ouvindo o barulho das chaves na porta, endireita a coluna na cadeira, nervosa. Johnny, por sua vez, logo percebe o cheiro da tua comida. Une as sobrancelhas e caminha até a cozinha, achando estranho. Quando te vê, sorri de orelha a orelha. Os olhinhos percebem as panelas, os pratos, o refrigerante estalando de gelo, e o sorriso fica maior.

"Não acredito!" Ele exclama, vai até você com as mãos no rosto envergonhado. Puxa você pela mão pra te dar um abraço, te levantando toda torta. "Obrigado, vida. Só tu mesmo." Você inalava o cheirinho de amaciante dele, e ele olhava admirado pra mesa posta.

"Bora comer, que ainda tem fini pra gente ver filme." Riu da cara de surpresa dele, parecendo um filhotinho.

"Minha vez de escolher, tu sabe, né?" Na verdade, não é a vez dele. Mas o que ele pede sorrindo que você não faz chorando?

Antes de te deixar sair de seus braços fortes, ele te faz um cafuné no cabelo e você fecha os olhos pra aproveitar o carinho. Deposita um beijinho na sua testa, na ponta do nariz e hesita antes de unir os lábios aos seus como se você fosse feita de vidro.

E, então, se separa de você. Rindo, pega um prato e vai em direção às panelas quentes. Você ainda olha para a parede na sua frente, congelada. O que foi isso?

"JOHNNY SUH!" Você ralha e ele joga a cabeça para trás, agora sem conter a risada.

"Ué, quer mais?" O mais alto brinca, você sente as bochechas enrubescerem. Ensaia retrucar, mas a voz não sai.

Se não é capaz de pronunciar-se, prefere tomar uma atitude. De modo que vai até ele, segura seu pescoço, e nas pontas dos pés rouba mais um beijo duradouro. Johnny não demora a abandonar o prato que tinha nas mãos em qualquer lugar pra te envolver com delicadeza.

Beijar seu melhor amigo definitivamente não estava no seu bingo do mês, nem na lista do que tinha planejado pra hoje, mas o que é a vida sem surpresas?

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dawn-in-neocity · 2 months

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cw: alcohol mention !

you and haechan lean against your kitchen counter after a night out, sharing a tub of ice cream in silence so as to not wake up your friends who are strewn about in your living room. you’re both slightly uncoordinated from the alcohol in your systems and it takes everything in you not to belly laugh when he gets ice cream all over his chin.

he smiles mischievously at you before reaching over and tickling your sides. you struggle to shush him through your giggles and it’s only when he stops that you realize how close you are. your hands have a mind of their own when they reach up and clasp together behind his neck. haechan wastes no time in closing the space between you, tilting his head and leaning forward.

you jolt awake just as dream haechan’s lips touch yours, sighing when real life haechan snuggles closer to you in his deep, drunken slumber.

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woncon · 7 months

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04:07 pm

❥ johnny x fem!reader

➳ warnings: stress, but it's very fluffy at the end

➳ thanks to @wonsheep for helping me fix my grammar mistakes and for giving me advice how to convert a whole story into another language precisely ❣

➳ nct masterlist | main masterlist

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there is this work party. you want to look great, but you don't have much time and when that's the case, you become impatient and you unwillingly mess stuff up in the hurry.

like now, when you realize it was a bad idea to put on your black lace bra, since it doesn't hold your breasts tight enough for the dress you have chosen. you are standing in front of the mirror.

you stare angrily at your reflection, who, like you, does not have her makeup on yet, hair in a quick bun at the top of her head, eyebrows furrowed, hissing between her teeth, and equally unable to unclasp the garment. if something doesn't happen, a tense growl will probably erupt from her throat, perhaps even a guttural, hysterical scream.

then somehow the whole tantrum becomes a pointless, dull idea as the tall man stands behind you, he gently unhooking the bra with his fingers.

"don't worry, baby."

you sigh, - you haven't even noticed you have been holding your breath - your body relaxes, your forehead smoothing out.

johnny doesn't say anything else, gently caressing your beautiful naked back, then placing a soft kiss on your shoulder and leaving the bathroom.

you protectively embrace the lace fabric, share a touched look with your reflection, then look after your beloved with grateful adoration.

the empty surface of your ring finger begins to itch.

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