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cyncialwoo · 4 months

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can you make a reaction of pentagon if they gonna see their ex girlfriend after break up

a/n: Hihi! I know I said two weeks, but I've been balancing school and home life. I'm also re-reading this piece I wrote a while back and brainstorming for new things. Also, I've never written reactions before, so I hope you enjoy it. I'm sorry this is so late.

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Jinho

He would be the type to avoid a meet-up.

It’s not like the relationship ended badly, but it’s for convenience.

Jinho wouldn’t want to step on your feelings if there were any remaining

Honestly, for him, there was still something left over

He's delusional. Literally gaslighting himself to think he’s avoiding you for your sake.

The meet-up would be accidental like it was meant to happen.

Jinho honestly hadn’t been out of his apartment in a few weeks. He had been having second thoughts about the entire breakup. Was it the best decision? He wasn’t sure. Although, the food had run out in his house, and takeout was expensive these days.

He was walking through the isles bored when he saw a familiar figure. He didn’t see your face, but he didn’t have to. Something inside him wanted to approach you, but he didn’t. He couldn’t and he didn’t know why. He would rather die than go up to you. He stood there for minutes wondering whether to move past you or do a 180.

He ended up just staring at you, taking in this moment of seeing you again. You were looking at some snacks on the shelf when you turned your head and looked over at him. He watched as the smile spread on your face, and how you waved at him. He reciprocated it, all without much thought. The moment flew by too fast for him because, in the next second, you were gone for the next item on your grocery list.

Hui

Hui would most likely become obsessed with his work

Anything to distract himself

Maybe he’d blow money for some serotonin

Anything to give him a quick whiff of some happiness

He’s been writing songs like crazy and they're all sappy breakup songs

He doesn’t like any of them though

He needs a break and a bad

Hui needed some time out of his studio which was now too stuffy for him. Just a simple walk would do for him. For what he meant for a short walk around the building, he ended up in a park nearby. He sat on a swing slowly rocking back and forth. His eyes were closed taking in the sound around him. It was quiet, barely anyone was around. Still, the sound of the wind and the trees slowly dancing to it making their sound, The casual cars driving by in the background. That was the serenity and peace he had been looking for this whole time.

When he finally opened his eyes he noticed a familiar figure sitting at a bench. They were eating lunch alone with their head down. He didn’t have to see their face to know who it was. He smiled to himself, maybe this was the motivation and clarity he sought.

Hongseok

He’d be more of the jealous type.

He’s most likely the type to stalk a page

He made a fake account just for you!

okay, maybe that’s not that charming.

he regrets his decision though

he's sincere about that

Lately, Hongseok had been feeling like you were losing interest in him, or you were getting over this. With all that he still felt for you, he couldn’t let you. He still couldn’t let you go and needed something to drag you in with him. So, he devised a plan. He would “randomly” meet up with you.

He got used to the schedule that you had, and have, so it wasn’t that hard to find you. He had crossed your path multiple times after the break-up, but neither of you had decided to go and talk to each other. He was too shy, and you wanted to get over him. It was better for you anyway, and sometimes seeing him just hurt.

Not this time when you saw him. You two had managed to get on the same bus. Although, you knew hongseok had a car and could drive. It made you wonder what happened to him after you two separated. You locked eyes with him, and he shared a smile with you. He took that as an invitation to come closer to you on the bus. He made small talk with you for most of the ride. Something about the whole experience felt like deja vu almost as if you had met him again, but in a new life.

Shinwon

He plays it off but he’s most definitely hurting

He hangs around other people for a distraction

He is not okay though

When he’s alone or at home he mostly pouts

Dont come about his mood though because he will snap

He also won't leave the house unless he has to

The guys have to make him come out, so they take him to an inside amusement park

They may spoil him a bit too much.

It seemed like Shinwon was as good as new. He was smiling, laughing, and making his awful jokes. Honestly, Jinho and Hui kind of wished they left him at home. It seemed like this was the perfect thing to bring him back from being a literal human zombie.

They were walking around the theme park when he saw you giggling with your friends. You guys had rented school uniforms on. He was happy that you were happy though. The way you laughed or held your friend's hand. He didn’t notice how long he had been staring.

He was sent back to reality when Jinho tapped him on the shoulder. “You ready to head out already?” Shinwon looked back at him just nodding. He didn’t know if Jinho knew if he was looking at you or not. Either way, nothing was mentioned on the way home.

Changgu

He lives in a cafe.

Or he visits it a lot

Either way, he wants to run into you

First, it was the old cafe you two used to visit

Then your favorite cafe

But nothing, he couldn’t

One day he gave up and just started to work part-time at a random cafe

He was working late nights due to his day job. He was enjoying working at a cafe. He loved the smell of coffee beans after all, and wouldn’t complain if he smelled like them all day. One thing was for sure though, he brought a lot of business to the cafe.

Everyone went to the cafe to see the cute barista. He smiled with all of the new attention, but he wasn’t quite sure if he enjoyed it or not. Some part of him still hoped that one day you would walk into those doors. He convinced himself that all of the girls he turned down were for you. He was staying loyal to you.

The only problem was that he only worked at the late-night, and it was not the most favorable time for a cup of coffee.

One night while he was making one of his famous cups of coffee, he heard a familiar laugh. His head shot up, he had to see your face again. Although, he frowned as soon as he spotted you in the crowd. Your arm was locked around another guy’s laughing and leaning into him.

He frowned and turned over to his coworker, “I'm taking my 15.”

Yanan

The relationship was short

Surely not long enough for deep feelings

That's what he thought before he broke the news to you

But lately, he had been missing you

Denies it and tries to play it slick

I’m thinking this is like a college fling thing

So you guys could run into one another

Finals were coming up and Yanan was in the library with his head stuck in one of the textbooks. He had been there for hours, and he was starting to get hungry. He had a six-hour final that he was preparing for, and he could not flunk it. He searched in his bags to see if he had any snacks left over. Luckily he still had some, leaning back and eating it.

He took that time to scan his surroundings. He had been focused on his work for so long that he hadn’t noticed the amount of people that had come and gone. This time around he noticed you dozed off on a desk. Your head was lying on a textbook sleeping soundly. You looked so pretty to him. He went close to you and put your jacket over you.

He didn’t quite understand his actions or what possessed him to buy snacks for you. He smiled to himself as he wrote a note. He teased you about falling asleep in the library and how you should take better care of yourself. He didn’t sign the note, smirking. Maybe he could tease you more like this in the future.

Yuto

He is already a quiet person, so I feel like he kept the relationship very private

Barely anyone knew that the two of you had broken up

The break up wasn’t on good terms

The two of you could not agree on something

He hated arguments and everything that came with it

He also hated telling you when he disagreed with something because it would lead to even more arguments even if it didn’t have to be one

The two of you were petty anyways

He tried to avoid you, and the places you hung out frequently

Yuto was out with a large group of friends. It was unusual for him, but he was enjoying the extra company. They were at a large shopping mall, so it wasn’t an ideal place to be. He was quieter than usual. Maybe it was because he didn’t want to draw a lot of attention to himself. That was the reason. He wanted some quiet time but didn’t want to be alone. Maybe this was the best solution for him.

He thought of himself over the relationship. Maybe he was being too harsh, but he thought if he heard that you died in a week or so he wouldn’t care. Okay, that was cruel of him, but he needed some way to distance himself.

The sad part was, when he saw you at a store with another guy, his heart sank. He was mad that he still felt some type of way about it and about you. He was disappointed in himself, nonetheless, he played it off and went on with his day.

Kino

I'm going with the cliche trope

He’s just a party guy to me

And I think he’d go to parties to let off his cool. Especially if it was a harsh break-up

I feel like he’d still be jealous and possessive after the relationship

If anyone would try to say something bad about you, he would get mad at them.

He’s still sweet as ever, even if it ended on bad terms or not

Kino was at a party, like usual. He had a huge social circle. He was floating around the party talking to a lot of different people. He was feeling better tonight. He preferred to put himself out there when he didn’t feel up to it. Honestly, he was feeling a lot better.

He did notice you when you walked in, it would be hard for him not to stare. He watched over you, still feeling protective. He knew a lot of the people at the party, some of them having a bad reputation. He would rather watch over you from a distance, not ready to face you.

That didn’t matter when a random guy came up to you. He didn’t know him, but he could not stand the fact that another man was talking to you. He came up to you putting his arm over your shoulder casually. “I forgot to ask you what drink you wanted.” Kino kept a sly smirk on his face. You looked a little upset and surprised to see him there, but he just brushed it off. It was fun to cock-block you.

Wooseok

I think he would be quieter about the breakup

He seems like he keeps more to himself

But he’s generally sweet to everyone

I think the motivation would be down

He wants to keep things on good terms, but that doesn’t mean friends.

He’s not the type to text you after

Unless he needed something

Wooseok had gathered up some motivation lately, after looking at how messy his life had been lately. He was picking his stuff up and putting things in their right places. During that, he found some items that were yours, and he noticed that some of his things had been missing. He frowned, he didn’t want to do any confronting, but he wanted his things back. There’s nothing wrong with that, right?

His hands were sweaty as he texted you. He simply stated that he had a few of your things and he thought that you had a few of his. It was simple and he tried to be as polite as possible. He was not trying to make anyone upset.

After a few days you hadn’t answered his text, so he tried again. This time his tone was a little hasty, and when you responded, it was in an aggravated tone. He was confused. You didn’t want to meet with him and made that clear. He suggested mail, but that seemed to upset you as well.

When he saw you later that week on the street, he said nothing. He did nothing. Any feelings that he had left over for you, were gone. Then he knew he could move on.

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yunhohours · 2 years

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um can you write something w yeo one ? smut prompts 16, 18, 24, and 85? thank you !!!

16. “You can get louder, can’t you?” 18. “I want to taste you.” 24. “Don’t cum yet.” 85. “I didn’t know you were so sensitive.”

“Pretty girl,” Changgu praises as he settles you on the edge of his bed, his hands that were holding you up moments ago smoothing down your outer thighs. That crooked smile of his is shining despite the low light of the room. You chew on your lower lip and lean back on your arms, looking up at him through sweetly batting lashes. He seems to be charmed by your feigned innocence, his eyes drifting to your lips as his own part, his body giving away what it is that he wants.

You hadn’t expected this to happen tonight. You hadn’t expected Changgu to be like this. You had only met him the day prior at your usual coffee spot, almost choking on your coffee when he approached you while you were reading at your self-designated table. You don’t see men that handsome every day. Men that handsome don’t talk to you every day.

He was in a hurry so you weren’t able to talk much. You had just long enough for him to tell you that he thought you were “too beautiful not to meet” and ask you on a date for the next evening—tonight. You exchanged numbers and you spent every waking hour since thinking about what a date with him would be like.

Changgu tucks a strand of hair behind your ear and then cups the side of your face as he leans down to you, his pouty lips only a few short inches away from yours. “I promise I wasn’t planning this,” he whispers, his free hand grazing across the top of your thigh and under the lightweight dress you chose for a summer evening date. His fingertips gently push themselves between your thighs to separate them without being forceful and you part them even more for him, your heart warming at how thoughtful he’s being even in a moment of desire.

He smiles at how easily you offer yourself to him, his lips nudging against yours before attaching to them in a passionate but careful kiss. Your eyes had been glued to his perfect lips all night so you were prepared for them to be soft and intoxicating, but you couldn’t have predicted just how right you would be. You couldn’t have predicted how he would move them so slowly, so intentionally. That he would somehow flood you with relief and desperation at the same time.

His hand glides up the inside of your thigh now, leaving goosebumps in his wake. You sigh into his mouth and feel the smirk on his lips, his hand palming your thigh and squeezing as a sign of his own urgency. Your lips force open and you almost forget you’re supposed to be kissing him. Luckily, he doesn’t let you forget, his lips capturing yours again effortlessly.

His hand finishes its trek up your thigh, his middle and ring fingers easily locating the crotch of your dampened panties. The initial touch is so highly anticipated that you can help the desperate moan that you spill into his mouth. “Mm,” he hums, pulling back just enough to get a good look at the blush on your cheeks, a pleased smirk taking up residence on his much-too-handsome face. “I didn’t know you were so sensitive.”

Your cheeks burn more at his observation, your head lolling as you try to hide your face in your shoulder. “Uh uh.” He stops you, his voice confident yet gentle, as his index finger lifts your chin until your eyes meet. “Don’t hide from me, pretty. I want to see you.”

You somehow manage to maintain his gaze even though your stomach is doing flips and your core is throbbing with need. “To be fair,” he starts, his two fingers now rubbing slow circles into your clit through your panties. “I haven’t had the chance to learn much about you yet.” He winks and you could swear you’re in a dream. He’s a dream.

“I was planning on being a perfect gentleman tonight. Show you a nice time, take you home, and give you a kiss goodnight. On the cheek, of course.” His fingers release their pressure, instead inching their way over to hook into the crotch of your panties and pull it aside. You can feel the cool air of the room as it hits the slick on your cunt, a head-to-toe shiver coursing through your body. “But when I saw just how badly you needed to be taken care of, I decided it would be ungentlemanly to send such a beautiful girl home from a date with frustrations.”

Your whole body is on fire from equal parts embarrassment and lust. You had made it entirely too obvious. Failing to answer his questions at dinner because you were too busy admiring his beauty or fantasizing about seeing it between your legs. The way your hand greedily squeezed his toned bicep when yours was looped through it as you walked through the city. The way your thighs rubbed together in his car as you watched him drive, the beautiful veins of his arm catching your eye.

That’s what clued him in. He meant to just glance at you when he reached a stoplight, hoping to catch sight of a dazzling smile on a dazzling girl, but his eyes couldn’t help but be distracted by the shifting of your legs in his passenger seat. Not one to beat around the bush, he had stopped the small talk he was making with you in order to make you a proposition. “Y/n,” he started with a decisiveness in his tone that made you dizzy. “You look like you need to be touched. Is that right?”

You stumbled over your words for far longer than you could ever forgive yourself for. Luckily, Changgu spoke up again to end your embarrassment. “I want to take you home and take care of you. Is that okay?” You were nodding wordlessly despite his eyes being back on the road. He could see you in his peripheral vision, but it wasn’t enough. “Speak up, pretty. I want to know you’re really comfortable with that.”

“Y-yes, Changgu.” Your voice was barely louder than a whisper.

And now here you are, legs spread on Changgu’s bed as he stares into your soul, his fingers sliding through your folds like you weren’t almost-strangers. “Please,” you beg him, your fingers curling into his bedding as you envision his fingers curling inside of you. He fights off a smirk and leans his forehead against yours, his words a provocative whisper. “Need to cum so bad, don’t you y/n?” His fingers return their focus to your aching clit, pressing into it much more firmly this time. “Want to watch my hand…” His hand ghosts to your entrance, teasing it so lightly with his fingertip that you can’t help but whimper. “...as I let you feel my fingers from the inside?”

Fuck. Yes, yes, yes. You feel like you could explode from all the sexual tension–most of which you had created entirely on your own all night long. “Changgu… need you. Please.” Your eyes plead with his, your arms wobbling a bit as you try to keep yourself held up. He only smiles and kisses the tip of your nose, two fingers pushing inside of you with the most satisfying stretch.

You bite down on your bottom lip to quiet the lewd moan this feeling elicits, allowing him a much softer, much more polite version of it instead. He cocks his head and grins at you, clearly aware of what exactly it is that you’re doing. “You can get louder, can’t you?” He’s being nice–choosing not to call you out but asking for more as if it's for his own sake. Maybe it is. His fingers don’t stop, thrusting themselves in and out of you at an escalating pace, curling just the right way in your depth.

You take the hint and let yourself relax completely, the seemingly endless string of moans falling from your lips every time his fingertips brush against the sweet spot inside of you. Your eyes are no longer on each other’s, instead watching his fingers glitter with your nectar and disappear inside of you over and over. Something about watching him pleasure you together feels extremely intimate and erotic and you can tell it’s getting to him as well, his jaw slack in awe and a noticeable bulge in his expensive pants.

“Every part of you is so pretty,” he muses, his flattery striking a cord in you that makes you clench around his fingers. He sucks air through his teeth at the feeling, undoubtedly imagining that same squeeze around his cock–not that he would dare say as much to you. He ups the speed of his fingers and finds your clit with his thumb, endlessly motivated to increase your pleasure. When he notices the way your body is quaking and your moans are slurring together, though, he stops.

“Don’t cum yet.” His only answer to the question in your mind: why? Your lips make a perfect pout as your eyes search for his again. They find an empathetic smile on their way before they’re closing to enjoy a deep kiss that feels like it lasts a lot longer than it does. “I want to taste you,” he confesses against your lips as he breaks the kiss half-reluctantly. Oh.

He doesn’t waste a second longer, dropping to his knees as his hands press your thighs apart further to make more than enough room for himself. His eager mouth quickly attaches itself to your swollen bud and your body spasms from the intense suction. You cry out his name in surprise and he seems to like that, his fingers digging into your thighs as his tongue snakes out to toy with you–first flicking your clit then traveling through your folds, lapping up every taste of you he can get.

He’s rewarded with another stupefied moan when his tongue snakes itself inside of you, his beautiful eyelashes fluttering as he loses himself in your cunt. “Oh my god,” you exhale, head falling back as one hand fists his hair for dear life. Pleased with your responsiveness, he hums and fucks you with his tongue, his thumb finding your clit once again to send you over the edge he knows you’re near.

It’s too much. In just the right fucking way, it’s too much. You pull at his hair for leverage as you lose what little control of your body you had left, pleading for release with breathless moans.He gives it to you, this thumb vibrating from its speed on your clit and his tongue muscles only working harder to make sure you feel him. Make sure you never forget him.

You cum on his tongue with a silent cry, mouth agape and eyes rolled into the back of your head. He guides you through your high and your comedown, his tongue slowing as he removes his hand from you to avoid any discomfort. When he stops altogether, he smiles up at you like you just did him a favor, his eyes sparkling. “Much better, huh, pretty?” He winks up at you and flattens his tongue against your slit, dragging it up slowly to make sure you’re clean. You chew on your lip as you twitch a bit from the sensation, but you can’t help but think he’s being really fucking cute right now.

“So much better, Changgu. Thank you.” Your words are still working their way out around your labored breathing, but at least you’re able to use them for something other than begging him to touch you now. As he rises from between your legs, his hands fixing your clothes so you’re decent again, you hold each other’s eyes. “What about you, though?” You ask, not wanting to leave him in a frustrated state either.

He chuckles and shakes his head before offering you his hand. You take it, but you’re not sure why he’s offered it to you in the first place. “Don’t worry about me.” He gently pulls at your hand, helping you to stand up with him, his other arm snaking around your waist to hold you in case you’re not quite steady yet. “As I said, I never intended for this to happen tonight. This, I can allow, because it’s for you.” Wink. “But we will not be focusing on me tonight.”

You smile at him like you pity him, but really you are just completely charmed by him. You knew he was a gentleman, but to this extent? How many men would stop here by choice when you’re offering to give him more? “You really are the perfect man,” you say with a playful smirk, reaching up to kiss his cheek. He beams at both the compliment and the sweet gesture of affection before lacing his fingers through yours.

“Thank you, y/n.” His thumb rubs the outside of your hand as you just stand there and gaze longingly at each other for a few moments. He’s the first to speak and you’re grateful that he does because you’re not sure you’d have snapped out your trance otherwise. “Now, let’s get you home. I’ll grab you some water on our way out. I’ve already had you out far later than I had planned.”

You laugh together at the absurdity of everything that happened tonight as you make your way out of his room. You don’t feel like strangers. You don’t feel weird or awkward. You feel completely comfortable. So comfortable that when he says, “I guess if you ever want to return the favor, you’ll just have to go on more dates with me,” you laugh some more. Deal.

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