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catboyieejeno · 10 months
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camera roll; kwon soonyoung
⋆ ★ pictures you've taken of your boyfriend, soonyoung
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wonwooslibrary · 10 months
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in other words, i love you | ksy
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member: soonyoung x gn!reader genre: fluff, light angst, roommates!au, 4+1 things, dance student!soonyoung, student!reader, technically college!au but it's not mentioned word count: 2009 summary: four times you jokingly confess to soonyoung, and the one time he seriously confesses to you. warnings: swearing, an argument, a couple loving shoulder smacks bc i think they're cute, mentions of food/eating, y/n bullies soonyoung but it's all loving don't worry! author's note: i finished this after months instead of writing the wonwoo birthday thing that i'm supposed to post in like ten days lmao oops but a big shout out to @kthpurplesyou for beta reading this for me!! bee, i love u sm you've become such a good friend of mine over the past couple months !! i love all your writing and aaaa ur just amazing thank you !!! i am now on my way to work so have a wonderful day everyone & enjoy some short soonyoung fluff <3
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The First. 
What is one thing that everyone wishes was free all the time? Of course, it’s food, and you were definitely someone who loved free food. So, when you saw the new ramen and boba place in the local mall was open, you were convinced. Your goal for today: get Soonyoung to pay for your lunch..
“Soonie, you love me, don’t you?” you questioned your best friend, tugging a bit on his sleeve. 
“I cannot believe you even had to ask that! Of course I do!” He wrapped his arms around your shoulders in a quick, but meaningful hug. 
“Okay so, if you love me like you say you do…” your voice droned on. “You should totally take me to the new boba shop. Please!” you held out the end of the word, begging the man.
Soonyoung looked away from you and moved his gaze to the ceiling of the store before he sighed. 
Exhaling loudly, he grabbed your hand and walked with you towards the restaurant. You quickly cheered with the hand that wasn’t in Soonyoung's. 
After arriving and ordering, you picked an empty booth to sit in as you both waited for your order number to be called.
"Thanks for paying, Soonie." 
Soonyoung smiled, his teeth showing. "You're welcome, I-" He was interrupted by the sound of their order number being called. 
Soonyoung stood up. "I'll grab them." 
“Are you sure? It might be a lot for you to carry by yourself,” you tried to stand up to help. “Let me help you.” 
Soonyoung put his hand on your right shoulder and lightly pushed you to sit down again. “It’s fine, I got it.” 
Coming back to the table from the second (and last) trip to get their food, Soonyoung sat back down across from you, making quick work of taking his wooden chopsticks apart. 
Immediately picking up your boba, you began swinging your legs a bit before speaking with a bright smile. 
"Soonieee!" 
Lifting his head up from his rice to look at you, Soonyoung smiled brightly. "Yeah?" 
"I love you," you took another sip of your tea. "And boba. I think I love boba more though." 
Soonyoung laughed. "I'm starting to think that you like the boba more than my friendship."
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The Second. 
“Hey Y/N, do you want to do something today?” 
Looking up from your novel, you focused your gaze on Soonyoung. “It depends. Where do you want to go?” 
“They opened a new arcade down the street from that bookstore you really like. I wanted to check it out sometime, so I was just thinking that you could  join me.” 
You smiled. “Of course I’ll go with you Soon! Give me like ten minutes to get ready?” You gestured to the pajamas that you were currently lounging in. 
“Of course! I’m so excited!” Soonyoung sprinted off back to his room, most likely preparing the most ridiculous outfit imaginable. 
You shook your head and got up from the couch after placing the receipt-bookmark on the page before closing the novel. 
After getting dressed and grabbing a quick snack from the kitchen, you sat and waited patiently for Soonyoung, who sprinted down the stairs and stumbled about half way through, tripping a bit and catching himself on the wall. 
Of course, as one does when their best friend almost faceplants, you laugh. “Good going. You should do that again so I can record it.” 
Soonyoung, peeling himself from the wall, gave you an exasperated look. “Ha ha ha,” he walked into the kitchen. “Very funny.” 
You looked up at him. “You’re right. It was.” 
Soonyoung smacked your shoulder lightly before grabbing his keys off the counter. “You ready to go?” 
“Yeah, I’m good. Let’s go.” 
About twenty minutes later, you learned that you should never agree to going to an arcade with Soonyoung. You watched from the sidelines, sweating, as he absolutely demolished the DDR machine he found in the corner of the small inner-city arcade. 
Winning another round (and yet again breaking the highest score), Soonyoung got off the arrow-covered platform and walked to where you were sitting. 
“Are you sure you don’t want to challenge me again? I can go easy on you!” Soonyoung smiled, his gums showing. 
Laughing loudly, you argued with the man. “If you think I’m getting back on that,” you looked at the platform in disgust. “Thing, you’re absolutely insane. I love you so damn much Soonyoung, but you can’t pay me to get back on that.” 
Soonyoung scoffed. “It’s not that hard!”  “I’m sure you don’t think it is!”
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The Third. 
The first thing you noticed after the countless minutes of sitting in this brightly lit room was that it was hot. You were leaning against the wall, phone on a tripod focused on Soonyoung’s movements in the wall-length mirror. 
“Soonyoung!” you whined. Across the large room, Soonyoung looked up from the ground, his thoughts interrupted. 
“Yeah?” 
“Is there no air conditioning here? Like come on, it’s a dance practice room! Do they expect their dancers to die from heat every day?” 
Soonyoung smiled, “They’re working on fixing it right now. Something broke somewhere in the building so now the whole floor is not getting AC.” 
“That’s awful. Terrible. A crime to humanity!”
“Yeah, tell me about it. I'm here every day. Though, they said it should be done within the next couple of days, so don’t worry about it.” 
Soonyoung begins the music again, and he begins dancing his routine, movements sharp and well crafted. But, as Soonyoung dances, the temperature of the room increases, and there is only so much a couple of revolving fans can do. 
When Soonyoung is done dancing, he turns to face you. “How was that?” 
You nodded and clapped. “It was amazing! Though, I’m dying. You’re lucky I love you, otherwise I would have left an hour ago.” 
Soonyoung smiled. “But you like the dance? I’ve been working on it for a while and I really just want to be done with it.” 
“Yeah! It’s amazing. You know that every dance you do is going to be perfect by the end of it! You’re incredibly talented!” 
“Thanks, Y/N. Let’s go back before you melt into a puddle that I have to mop up off the floor.” 
“We both know if that happened, you’d be making Chan mop the floor. There’s no way you’d do it yourself.”
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The Fourth. 
The movie that was playing at full volume on Soonyoung’s TV was not your first choice, and you made that extremely clear to Soonyoung as you both sat next to each other on the couch for your weekly movie night. 
“I just don’t understand why you’d want to watch a horror movie when you know that you’re going to be more scared than the characters on the damn TV!” you argued to your best friend. 
“Oh, come on you scaredy cat! It’s not going to be too bad! Jihoon said this one wasn’t that bad!” 
Wrapping yourself in the blanket Soonyoung kept on the couch, you refuted the statement. “There is a 99 percent chance that Jihoon was saying that just to fuck with you in hopes you get so scared you call him crying so he can laugh at you.” 
Soonyoung thought about your statement for a second before wrapping his arm around you. “Okay, while you do have a point there,” he began, “I don’t think Jihoon hates me that much!” 
“While he might not hate you that much, he doesn’t love you like I do---of course he’d pull a useless prank on you like that.” Once the words came out of your mouth, you could feel your heart start beating faster at the words you just said. It feels…different, somehow. 
“Of course! He can’t love me nearly as much as you do!” Soonyoung yays, hugging you and rubbing his hair into your cheek.
Grimacing, you complain, “Okay, okay, please get your greasy hair off of my face.” Placing one of your hands on Soonyoung’s hairline, you push him away. 
Soonyoung lets go of the hug and leans to the other direction, pouting. “Y/N doesn’t love me anymore!”
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The One. 
“Soonyoung! Did you seriously?” you mutter to yourself. After a long day in classes and stressing about the endless amount of assignments you have to do, the last thing you wanted was to come home to the shared apartment and see piles of dirty dishes by the sink. Of course, it wasn’t only the dishes that upset you: the living room was a mess of snack wrappers and empty water bottles and the TV was still on, the sleep screen lighting up the living room. The couch and coffee table were both pushed out of the way to create Soonyoung’s mini dance studio in the living room. 
“Kwon Soonyoung! Where are you?” you yelled up the stairs. 
Soonyoung peeked his head out of his bedroom door to see you halfway up the stairs. “Hey. What’s up?”
“Did you forget to do something?” Soonyoung tilted his head, thinking. 
“I don’t think I forgot to do anything? Why?”
“The sink is filled with dishes! Didn’t you say you were going to stop doing that? And the living room is a mess! None of the furniture is put back and there are wrappers everywhere! You promised that you wouldn’t leave stuff around all the time!” you angrily tell your best friend off. 
“I’m sorry! I forgot about it, I’ll go clean everything right now!” Soonyoung came out of his room and headed towards the stairs. 
“No, it's fine. I got it, just-” you sighed heavily. “Actually remember to do your chores next time, and put the living room back together.” With that, you walked back down the stairs to the kitchen, but Soonyoung was hot on your tail. 
“It’s not fine! The dishes were my chore and it’s my mess in the living room, just- move and I’ll do it.” Soonyoung began cleaning the dishes out of the sink in order to fill it with water. 
You tilted your head down to the floor, eyes watering. The angry reaction you had was finally hitting you, making you feel terrible about yelling at your best friend. 
“I’m sorry for yelling at you, Soon.” You wiped a tear off your face. “I really d-didn’t mean to. I've just had an awful day and I didn’t think about what I was doing or saying.” 
Soonyoung turned to face you, hands covered in suds. “Y/N, it’s fine. Please don’t cry,” he wiped his hands on the closest towel to him before wrapping his hands around your upper arms and making eye contact. 
“I promise everything is fine -- you were right to yell at me, because I did promise you I would stop doing these things. I love you, Y/N, more than anything, and that doesn’t stop just because you told me off for something.” 
Your eyes widened as Soonyoung kept talking. This action led Soonyoung to make a similar face, finally realizing what he said. 
“You…love me? That much?” you questioned in a meek voice, still wide-eyed. 
Soonyoung’s cheeks turned red and he looked away before whispering a small, “Yeah, I do.” 
When he finally looked back at you, he smiled. “Yeah,” he spoke louder. “I didn’t mean to say it in this context,” He looked around quickly. “But I guess now is better than never.” 
The dried tears on your cheeks begin to stiffen, but it doesn’t stop you from smiling as widely as physically possible. “I love you too, Soonie.” 
You wrapped your arms around your best friend newfound lover, tightly squeezing. Of course, Soonyoung hugged you back. 
You both quickly pulled apart when two voices scared you. 
“Soonyoung? Are you guys done making out in the middle of the kitchen?” 
“Hi, Y/N!” 
Turning around, you saw Soonyoung’s friends, Seungkwan and Seokmin. 
“Hi guys,” you began. “I guess that explains the living room being a mess?” you ask Soonyoung. 
He nods, laughing a bit. “Yeah.”
You smile. Of course. 
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gamerwoo · 11 months
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[Tales from the Pack] Soonyoung: Imperfect (Part 10)
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Characters: Soonyoung x female reader
Genre/warnings: werewolf au, fantasy, fluff, mild angst??, they talk a lot about like rut and stuff but nothing happens, mention of religion at the beginning, i think that’s it but lmk if i missed anything :)
Word count: 3,654
Summary: Soonyoung has always been desperate to find his mate, often going out into town at night to fill the void of imprinting that he craves so much. Then suddenly, you (quite literally) appear in front of him. He’d always dreamed and fantasized about what having his mate would be like, but the reality is nothing like he expected.
a/n: things in bold are in english and whenever soonyoung says reader’s name it’s meant to be reader’s surname
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You both knew it was coming. It was kind of weird that you could sense it. There was a shift in Soonyoung, both in how he was acting and other things that you could just sense -- things your instincts picked up on that weren’t necessarily things you could physically see. They were signs you were already familiar with because of the boys in your pack, but these ones were impacting you, now. It was different. It was scary.
It was...intriguing.
Your mate’s rut was coming up very soon. Obviously that was a conversation that hadn’t come up between the two of you, but now that you could sense the change, you knew Soonyoung would want to talk about it.
God, you moving in was really bad timing.
“Y’know, I was never quite sure if I believed in God or Gods or any higher power,” Soonyoung began as he sat in the kitchen, sitting at one of the chairs at the table with his head back as he stared at the ceiling, “but now I’m positive there’s one out there because they fucking hate me.”
“Could just chalk everything up to fate like Lilly used to,” Jun shrugged.
“Maybe it is,” Seungcheol offered. “Maybe this is how you and _____ will really start bonding.”
Soonyoung’s eyes widened, his head lifting up like he was being raised from the dead as he stared at the eldest, “That is not how I want to bond.”
“Your track record implies otherwise,” Danbi snorted, making the others in the kitchen laugh along.
“Well, not now!”
“So what’re you going to do, then?” Yeji wondered. “She moved in hardly a week ago. You’re gonna kick her back out?”
“What else am I supposed to do?” he sighed, running his hands through his hair. “I can’t be around her like this. It’s way too soon for us to be doing...any of that, and I don’t want the first time to be because of fucking rut.”
Jihoon scoffed, “Since when are you a gentleman?”
“Speak for yourself.”
“Aw, Soonie was a hopeless romantic the whole time,” Danbi cooed. “He just...had unconventional ways of trying to find his mate.”
“How’re you going to boot her?” Yeji asked bluntly, changing the subject back.
“Considering I probably can’t word it very well, I was hoping...maybe...Kyu--”
“No.”
The newer alpha walked into the kitchen before Soonyoung could even get her name fully out of his mouth. His golden eyes widened as his eyes followed her like a helpless puppy. He scrambled to his feet and immediately stood behind her as she opened the fridge door, her curly hair tickling his nose from how close he got to her.
“Please?” he begged. “I can’t nicely ask her to leave. I can’t even explain to her what’s happening! I’d need your help anyway so why not just do it for me?”
“Because she’s not my mate, Soon,” she chuckled, turning around and putting a hand to his chest to gently push him backwards a couple steps. “I’m not talking to her about anybody’s mating season. That’s between you, her, and Mother Nature.”
“And how am I supposed to explain it to her when I don’t even know the words to do it?” he huffed, crossing his arms over his chest and furrowing his brow. “Face it, you need to help me.”
“I don’t need to do anything,” she stated, mimicking his expression and body language. “You don’t have any alpha charge over me.”
The two stood there in a silent battle to see who would break, but neither seemed to do so. Eyes narrowed and tension so thick it was almost palatable, the two alphas stared each other down unwaveringly.
“I’ll do it.”
All eyes in the kitchen went to the doorway to see a tired Josh standing beside an ever-chipper-looking Arinya, her hand in his. He looked like a disheveled and grumpy father bringing his daughter downstairs too early on Christmas morning, and a few of the wolves couldn’t help but scoff and snort.
Kyung and Soonyoung both figured that if anyone were to concede and offer help, it would’ve been Hansol. They were honestly both surprised to see the eldest of the English speakers being the one to step up -- especially considering he never wanted to help anyone.
“You’ll do it?” Junhui laughed. “Did we all just forget about the last time you ‘helped’ Soonyoung and _____?”
Joshua merely rolled his eyes as Ari let go of his hand to scurry into the kitchen in search of breakfast. He entered at a much slower pace, relaxing down into a wooden chair at the end of the table.
“I learned my lesson, alright?” he insisted, though he seemed pretty bored. “Plus, _____ unfortunately would be able to understand at least part of what he says, so lying would be kind of hard.”
“Wow, how kind of you,” Danbi deadpanned.
“Why’re you volunteering?” Seungcheol asked him curiously, studying him carefully for any signs of ulterior motives. “You never wanted to help with their English lessons.”
“Because,” he let out a deep sigh, “I really don’t feel like hearing Soonyoung fuck her brains out.”
The kitchen filled with murmurs of agreement as Soonyoung’s face turned bright red and he frowned deeply at the older wolf.
Joshua took notice of his expression and smiled a stupid, shit-eating grin, “Do you want someone’s help or not?”
“Fine, whatever,” was all he grumbled in reply.
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Maybe Hansol would’ve been first to step in and offer his help, but he was out with you, anyway. Him, Minghao, and Jia went to the market with you because the pack needed a few things, and you knew of a vendor from New Zealand who always gave you really good discounts.
After only a few minutes of talking with Jia, though, he offered to give you some things for free.
“I really don’t think he was hitting on her,” Hansol insisted so Minghao’s jealousy wouldn’t get too out of hand.
But he was jealous. He didn’t understand why that vendor would just give them stuff unless he had some sort of interest in his mate. 
“_____, what do you think?” Hansol asked you, turning to his right to look at you.
You had vaguely gotten the gist of the conversation, so you shrugged, “He didn’t look at her any kind of weird way. I don’t know, Minghao, I think Jia’s just really likeable.”
When Hansol translated, Jia giggled softly in response, “Thank you.”
“I think anybody would give her the shirt off their back if she asked,” you continued.
“Exactly!” Hansol chuckled.
The rest of the walk through the forest was mostly filled with Hansol trying to explain to Minghao the odd affect his mate had on everyone around her, which was why the vendor probably did what he did. But it seemed like Minghao wasn’t letting up on his opinion that the guy had an interest in Jia.
As you approached the house, you could see Hanbin, Jaesang, and Baekhan standing in the yard, talking to Seungcheol, Jooyeon, Danbi, Joshua, and Soonyoung. As soon as you could be seen in the trees, Soonyoung’s eyes locked on you and his body went slightly rigid despite the wide smile on his face seeing you come back from the market.
It wasn’t surprising to you that a few members of your old pack -- that felt so weird to say -- had shown up. They promised to help bring a few remaining things from your room to your new house.
Except they still had things in their arms, and it was things you had already brought to the house. So why did they have them with them outside?
You could tell they were talking about moving -- you’d heard enough about that all week to know. Something about moving and only staying for a week. Something about it being quick and easy, and something about wondering if you’d agree to it.
You? Why would you be moving away?
Were they kicking you out?
Your blood suddenly started to feel cold. You wondered if they maybe couldn’t make it work like Kyung and Soonyoung insisted they could. Maybe there were too many people in the house. Or maybe you were too much of a handful. You tried to be helpful, but you obviously weren’t the easiest person to communicate with, and you still tended to get shy and a little nervous pretty often.
As your small group approached, the eyes of your pack were drawn to you, causing your old pack to turn around to see who was coming. All of them -- except Jooyeon and Danbi -- were either smiling or laughing quietly at something.
“Um...did you guys forget somebody?” Jooyeon asked.
Minghao and Hansol both gave them confused looks before turning to make sure everyone was accounted for. Jia, who was the most likely to get lost, was still between them, her head angled upwards like she was looking up at Minghao to understand what Jooyeon was talking about.
Then they looked to the end, and Hansol’s eyes widened, leaning away from where he was sure you were standing, but he couldn’t physically see you there.
You were invisible, your nerves getting the best of you and it just...happened. It was a typical occurrence, and it became so common for it to happen that you didn’t even really realize when it did anymore.
“Why are you hiding?” Soonyoung giggled, walking right up to you and taking both of your hands in his like he could see you.
He just always knew where you were. It was both endearing in a cheesy soulmate-y kind of way, and also somewhat frightening and a bit annoying.
You came back into view, your wide, worried eyes looking at Hanbin as you asked quietly, “Am I moving?”
Hanbin immediately looked at Soonyoung, seeming somehow more frightened than you. 
Soonyoung looked at him, then back at you. Then he turned to look at Joshua over his shoulder, “Hey, uh...help?”
Seungcheol’s arm was around Jooyeon, and he lightly tapped against he shoulder, “We should go inside.”
“What? Why?” she whined as he began to slowly drag her away. “I wanna see what happens!”
“It’s none of our business, baby,” he told her.
“But you’ll know! You’ll hear everything!”
“We’ll be, um...in the backyard,” Hanbin decided, looking between you and Soonyoung. “Come find us when you’re done.”
As they walked away, and the rest of the pack went inside the house, Joshua stepped forward to stand beside your mate. He told you what your old alpha told you, and your eyebrows furrowed.
“What’s going on...?” you wondered in a small voice, looking between the two men like they were towering menacingly over you, when they were actually standing casually beside each other.
“You’re fading again,” Joshua stated.
You fixed yourself and rolled your shoulders back, trying to relax yourself and take a deep breath. But the longer they weren’t telling you, the more anxious you were getting.
“_____,” Soonyoung said your first name for the first time as he stepped closer and gave your hands a gentle squeeze, and it made your heart sink into your stomach. That had to be a bad sign. Soonyoung never called you by your first name, or even the nickname your old pack had given you. But he seemed to be able to tell how scared you were from how your eyes widened and your breathing hitched slightly, and he quickly said, “Baby, it’s nothing bad, I promise.”
Still, that didn’t help.
“Can you just say what you need to say?” Joshua pressed. “You’re stressing her out more doing it slowly.”
Soonyoung closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting it out slowly.
“Can you relax, drama queen? You’re hardly even the one telling her,” the older man told him, rolling his eyes.
Your mate’s eyes opened again, staring straight into yours.
“I need you to leave for about a week--”
Your eyes widened again.
“Only a week!” he told you quickly. “You will come back to me, I promise. I just...”
He looked to Joshua for guidance.
Josh was looking at you while he listened to Soonyoung, but when the alpha stopped, he slowly turned his head to look at him. Then he gave him a ‘what?’ sort of gesture with a mean look to go with it.
“You’re the alpha,” he reminded Soonyoung.
“You’ve been alive longer than me,” Soonyoung retorted. “And you said you’d help me, so help. What do I even say?”
“Just tell her.”
Soonyoung looked back at you, looking almost as scared as you probably did.
“My rut is starting really soon, so I want you to go back with Hanbin for a little while.”
All you caught was ‘go with Hanbin’, so you just blinked as your look of worry started to border on confusion. 
The alpha looked to Joshua again, “See, you should’ve just told her.”
The healer let out a deep and annoyed sigh, rolling his eyes before he looked back at you. Thankfully, any hostility he held toward his alpha didn’t show when he looked at you. He looked much softer, which helped your nerves.
“Soonyoung’s asking you to leave while his rut is happening,” he told you earnestly. “You’re obviously more than welcome to come back after it’s over, but he wants you away from him while it’s happening.”
Your body warmed, like you felt the blood rushing back into every limb. You felt like you could breath again, and your expression definitely relaxed. But still, you were confused. Soonyoung didn’t want you around? Wasn’t the opposite supposed to happen?
“I want to ask why...but-- ...No offense, but I don’t really want you explaining any of this to me...” you admitted shyly, feeling your cheeks heat up.
Josh just let out a laugh and told you, “I don’t really want to explain it to you, either. I just have to be here so you both understand each other.”
“Okay, then,” you breathed, figuring you really had no choice but to let Josh be included in your business. You would’ve rather had Kyung or Rika, but Rika was a handful of miles away, and you didn’t want to force Kyung to come play translator for you. So you looked to Soonyoung and carried on with the conversation. “Why don’t you want me around?”
“I will,” he told you with a chuckle. “That’s the problem. My-- Um... My rut this time around will be a lot stronger now that I found you. So not only do I not want to hurt you or be too much for you, but...I really don’t want our...first time together...to be during mating season. I know my rut also affects you, and I don’t want you to feel...obligated. I don’t want it to be forced because of instinct. I want it to be...special.”
You could tell even Soonyoung was getting uncomfortable speaking with Josh around, but his brother kept his expression neutral the whole time as he listened, and even when he did his best to translate. It was like none of it phased him even though the two of you were literally talking about sex.
After Josh was done, you frowned, sounding more offended than anything as you said, “You can’t hurt me.”
“You know what I mean,” Soonyoung laughed, shaking his head. “I’m assuming you’ve never experienced someone else’s rut. We can get...intense.”
“And I can attest to that,” Joshua admitted after he translated.
You scrunched your nose as you thought, letting out a deep breath through your nose. When you relaxed your face after considering everything for only a moment, you looked back at Soonyoung and shrugged.
“I think I’ll be fine,” you stated quietly.
Joshua scoffed before he let out a loud laugh, and Soonyoung gave you an incredulous look.
“Are you telling me you want to stay?” he asked.
You nodded, “Yeah.”
“Why?”
You shrugged again despite your face feeling the hottest it ever has, and your voice came out shyly, “I don’t know. We already know we’re made for each other and stuff... As your mate, aren’t I supposed to...help?”
“There’s never any obligation,” Joshua told you seriously without even telling Soonyoung what you said. “Even as a mate, you can always say no.”
“I guess I just...want to...?”
God, you wanted to sink into the ground.
But it was true. You felt these feelings for Soonyoung, and you liked the idea of being with him -- even if you hated having to admit it to not only Soonyoung himself, but also his grumpy brother.
“I can’t even see you,” Josh said.
You came back into view as Soonyoung laughed loudly, his thumbs rubbing the backs of your hands, “It’s awkward, right?”
You nodded as you started to laugh awkwardly, too, “I hate this.”
Once you both stopped laughing, Soonyoung let out a breath. He looked deep into your eyes as he said, “_____, I can’t even tell you how happy it makes me to know you trust me enough to be with me like that. Happy is an understatement, honestly. I know how you are, and I know that this is...a huge step. I’m honored and elated and-- I just feel every good thing knowing you want to do all of that with me. But I really, really think it’s best for both of us if we wait. Not only does my hormones mess with you which is probably why you feel like you want to help, but what am I going to do if I can’t understand you and I accidentally go too far or hurt you somehow? I couldn’t live with myself.”
Joshua groaned, “Do I really have to say all of that?”
Soonyoung rolled his eyes before glaring at his brother, “You’re awful help, you know that?”
“I got it.”
Soonyoung and Joshua turned their heads toward each other to look over their shoulders, seeing Kyung already coming down the short steps from the porch. Like when Joshua volunteered, Soonyoung expected to see Hansol coming to volunteer, especially after Kyung made such a huge deal about not helping. But God, was he relieved to see her coming to his rescue.
“I can’t listen to you two bicker any longer,” she stated as she walked up between the two brothers. Then she pointed at Josh. “And if I had to listen to you sigh again, I think I’d ask Seokmin to strike me with lightning.”
To that, he smirked, “I knew if I did a shitty enough job, you’d come do it instead.”
Her eyes narrowed, and you saw small flames start to spark from her fingertips. It was then that Joshua quickly wished you luck before walking about as fast as you’d ever seen him toward the backyard.
Kyung looked to you with soft eyes, placing a hand on your shoulder, “_____, it really does mean a lot to him that you trust him that much and want to be with him like that -- more than I think I could even attempt to put into words -- but he really wants you to wait. Since neither of you can fully understand each other, it’s more of a safety thing more than anything. If he can’t understand you, there’s a possibility he could hurt you. On top of that, his hormones have an affect on you and vice versa. The reason you feel like you want to help could totally just be because of the change in him. It’s almost...forced, in a way.”
“How could he hurt me?” you wondered sincerely, ignoring every other reason.
“You know how during heat, you become... What’s the word...? Insatiable, I suppose? Like nothing is enough and you need more?”
“I guess.”
“It’s like that, but now it’s worse because now he has a mate,” she explained. “So, he honestly could hurt you. He’s not exaggerating.”
You frowned slightly. It seemed like there was no persuading him to let you stay. Considering it wasn’t just a matter of not wanting to have your first time together be during mating season, but more so a safety risk, you didn’t have much to fight against. You couldn’t argue that you’d be fine and understand him well enough because Kyung and Joshua still had to translate the conversation you were currently having. You didn’t have an argument here.
So you conceded with a sigh and a quiet, “Fine...”
Soonyoung gave you an apologetic look as he let go of one of your hands to cup your cheek, the pad of his thumb rubbing across your cheeks that still felt impossibly hot, “It’s only for a week, give or take a few days.”
“I know...” you mumbled.
He stepped forward to press a soft kiss to your forehead before he tried to smile at you, even though your eyes were on the ground instead of looking at him.
“I made sure to give Hanbin and the boys your essentials,” he told you. “They’ll walk you back with them.”
“‘Kay...”
“Are you mad at me?” he asked quietly, his small smile forming.
Finally, you met his eyes, “No. No, I’m-- ...I don’t really know what I am. I think I’m...disappointed, maybe. I don’t know...”
Soonyoung let out a sigh and wrapped his arms around you in a tight hug, “I’m sorry, baby.”
“You don’t have to be sorry,” you told him. “I guess I just wish I learned faster.”
“C’mon,” Kyung tugged gently on your elbow to pull you away from Soonyoung -- who honestly, didn’t really want to let go because of his rut nearing, “I’ll bring you to Hanbin. Soon should probably go inside.”
So you said goodbye to your mate and followed Kyung to your old alpha so he could bring you back to your old home.
Only a week after you’d moved into your new one.
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yurababy · 2 years
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everyday luv me!; k.sy
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➤ dancer!soonyoung would find dancer!reader so attractive, especially if they’re at his level or even better.
notes 1.1k, kind of went a bit off topic from that. lil bit of angst. alluding to future smut but they just make out. mutual pining i guess. hoshi is so baby. g/n reader i think? i hope? i tried. actually i wrote this half asleep. but i wrote smth! yay! please send me asks please please. title from moonwalker: svt <3
intro not only would his competitive side get a thrill out of it, but his true appreciation for the art would actually start throwing him off his game. at first, ever the confident one, he’d shoot flirty comments your way, compliment you a little too often, move your arm 4 degrees to the right just to get close. at some point, he started losing focus. a dance room is so conveniently supplied with mirrors, giving him the perfect view of you wherever you are. he’d start to think more about excuses of how to talk to you, calculating the angles of your limbs just so that you’d look him in the eye. he’d stay a little later, and later, and later after practices because you were so good. if he’s as good as you, then surely you’ll notice him more, right? maybe even ask you for lessons. then he can really ask you on a date. with all his overthinking and hopeless attempts with his crush, he became too awkward and you assumed his interest had suddenly vanished.
until you caught him an hour after official practice had ended, looking for your lost sweater. rather, you saw hoshi slumped against a wall, head previously hidden beneath his hands peeking up at the sound of the door. when he noticed it was you, he just blankly stared, something you had never seen him do before.
“what are you still doing here, soonyoung?”
his parted lips that had been emitting deep breaths shut into a straight line, soonyoung looking down in his lap.
“practicing,” he answered you, barely a murmur.
you walked closer towards him, sweater long forgotten. “practice is over and it’s a friday, soon. you’ve got the choreography down better than everyone else on the team. why are you actually here?”
“i’m not.” a pause, before he added, “better than everyone else. i’m just trying to get good, it’s not a big deal.” he flushed in embarrassment, the situation being the complete opposite of his plan.
you frowned, his change in regular aura so obvious. hoshi loved dance, hoshi was a dancer. he has nothing but passion and happiness while dancing. this wasn’t about dance, and it was clear. you reached for a hand that was nesting on his thigh, smoothening the skin as he turned to you with big eyes. adorable.
“you are. i heard someone else saw you practicing late a few days back, too. you’re going to hurt yourself. i’ve never seen a better dancer than you. hearing you say you’re not good enough.. it hurts, soonyoung.”
in return, a light scoff came from the boy, followed by short silence.
“you’re so sweet.” simple, cliche, but he meant it. he was never the best at explaining things. “sweet to me since day one. i appreciate it. you helping me out… i needed that.”
hoshi was a bit oblivious. under the assumption that his crush was unrequited, he sighed at his words, at the fact that you’re so sweet not because of him, but because it’s you.
“need any other help?”
and hoshi was also a bit stressed. frustrated. in terms of dance. in terms of his love life. in terms of everything.
as much as he wanted to scream, “yes! i need you to go in a date with me! now! in jeju island! and we can stay for six days! or the rest of our lives!” he figured the least he could do to repay your kindness was to be his normal, annoying self.
he felt around for his phone next to him, grabbing the device and pressing the screen a few times as you sat with piqued curiousity. after a few moments, music from a dance the two of you had learned a bit ago began to play on the speaker.
his eyes disappeared into a smile as the hand you had been holding tightened its grip around yours. “can i have this dance?” he asked.
“you may,” you easily replied, relieved to have the boy back. the two of you stood up from your positions on the floor and arranged yourselves for the choreography. there were a few mistakes here and there, the both of yours’ memories slightly faded, but they were masked by you and hoshi’s laughter.
as a part in the steps came where he held your waist from the back, the two of you facing the mirror, you whispered to him, “does my baby need anything else to cheer him up?”
expecting a sarcastic response much like from his previous flirtatious remarks, soonyoung smirked, “maybe a kiss?”
with that, the next step had you spinning around to face him, the song coming to an end. but, you weren’t moving into the next pose.
“what if i do?” you met his eyes. you would have to get used to his sudden changes in demeanor, from soft and self conscious to eyes darkening above his glistening frame,
soonyoung raised an eyebrow at that, shrugging almost nonchalantly as he took a step closer to you. “actions speak louder than words, babe.”
painfully slow, you took two steps closer, wrapping your arms around his neck while his big hands found your waist once again. not letting you closing the distance yet, soonyoung backed you up against the mirror wall until your head rested against the glass, his neck bending down to meet you.
for the final few inches, you leaned in in sync, your lips finally pressed together. it wasn’t like you didn’t know how hoshi was, putting the extra mile into every thing he did no matter how big or small, but his drive was truly another level when you witnessed it first hand. he didn’t waste any time against your mouth, sucking and pulling at your lip and curling his tongue against your own, desperate to hear your pleasure. and it worked, because you couldn’t even keep up with him, the way he made you a moaning mess. he didn’t seem to mind, though, hands roaming up and down your torso as your fingers toyed with the waves in his hair.
you continued to make out for a little longer before the tiredness from dancing and kissing took over your bodies and you simply stood together.
hoshi was first to speak. “i have a bed at my house.”
your eyebrows knit in confusion, smacking his arm before laughter from the two of you flooded the dance studio. as the sounds died down into silent smiles, you intertwined your fingers with his, dragging him to the exit of the room.
“i’d be honored to see it.”
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emeraldenha · 2 years
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❁ SUMMARY. how to save a bad song in three simple (yet not-so-simple) steps: a guide for struggling musicians.
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❁ PAIRING. bassist!hoshi x fem!vocalist!reader
❁ GENRE. band au, college au, friends to lovers, mutual pining, fluff, angst
❁ WARNINGS. cursing, drinking, one too many tiger jokes, ignore timestamps, this was originally meant to be a mini smau so the pacing is a little haywire, slow burn
❁ STATUS. ongoing (currently on hiatus)
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PROFILES: 1 || 2 || 3
: ̗̀➛ STEP I — SCRAP EVERYTHING
CH.1: “soonie to the rescue”
CH.2: “disgruntled mannequin”
CH.3: “you both are cowards”
CH.4: “real love” [written]
CH.5: “just be cool”
CH.6: “we need to talk”
CH.7: “on hold” [written]
: ̗̀➛ STEP II — REWRITE, REWRITE, REWRITE
CH.8: “pang”
: ̗̀➛ STEP III — PERFORM!
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wondernus · 2 years
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bonus: them
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𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 ˚୨୧⋆。˚ ⋆ෆ
ෆ synopsis: kwon soonyoung loves too hard and falls in love too quickly, accidentally building a (very false!!!) fuckboy image that he can’t seem to get rid of. when his friends talk him out of proposing to a girl he went on 2 dates with, he finally realizes he has a big problem with love. signing up to appear on his university’s most popular youtube talk show to unload his baggage and fix his image? what could possibly go wrong?
ෆ a/n: an end of a journey! thank you all for loving and supporting love hard. I'm so glad love hard could serve as a little reminder that you deserve so much love and happiness just like SY and YN (and all of the characters). don't forget to tell your friends you love them too. #fullsoonyoung -but speaking of flowers...I have a new smau based on flowers that's going to be out soon! if you liked this fic, you'd probably like that one too <3
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junkissed · 1 year
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sweater wars
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day five of junkissed's svt season's greetings event
member — soonyoung x reader genre — fluff, angst, hurt/comfort (happy ending) word count — 1.3k synopsis — you thought it’d be a fun idea to wear matching outfits to your office's holiday get-together. soonyoung, not so much. warnings — an angsty lil argument but it's resolved quickly, honestly that's it notes — lowercase intended. this is proofread very little so i apologize -.-
one reblog = one tiger print christmas sweater
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“this is so awful. you couldn’t have picked something else? anything else?”
soonyoung groans from behind the bedroom door.
“that’s the whole point of buying these for each other! you can’t bring your own sweater to an ugly holiday sweater party!” you call back.
“but i picked a nice one for you! can i at least take it off once we get there?”
“nope, you gotta wear it the whole night! now c’mon, soonie, i wanna see!”
the door opens reluctantly and a pouting boyfriend steps out, wearing probably the worst looking ugly sweater in history.
you giggle and clap your hands. “you look so cute!”
he glares at you. “this is the opposite of cute! you could’ve at least gotten one with tiger print on it,” he says, walking down the stairs away from you.
“that wouldn’t have been ugly enough!” you protest. “we’ve gotta have the worst to win the contest, i’m tired of mingyu winning every year.”
you flip off the upstairs light and race down the stairs to the living room area where he’s waiting. he’s standing in front of the hall mirror, staring at his reflection with a frown. 
you walk over and slide your hands around his waist from behind. 
“are you feeling festive?” you ask, grinning over his shoulder.
“sure thing,” he groans, rolling his eyes. “remind me why we’re doing this again?”
“because it’s the office holiday party! free drinks, free food, making fun of our coworkers! and we’ll have fun, and then we’ll come home. like we do every year.”
“how come you didn’t make me do this last year, then?”
you pout. “c’mon,” you say, patting his stomach and stepping around him so you’re at his side. “look how good we look together, even in these awful outfits.”
you grab a santa hat from the closet and fix it on his head. “mr. claus, reporting for duty!” you giggle, trying to lighten his mood. 
but not even your joke can put a smile on his face. 
he sighs and grabs his coat, opening the door. “well, let’s go get this over with.”
the drive to the restaurant isn’t far, and because the traffic isn’t as bad later in the evenings, the drive goes by quickly. 
when you get in the car, you plug your phone into the aux, like you always do. but before you can play anything, soonyoung cuts you off.
“can you not play music? it’s distracting,” he says, his eyes never leaving the road.
you look over at him. “why are you being so grumpy tonight? we always have music, especially during the holidays. first the sweater, now this?”
he ignores your question. “is there anyone at this party i even know?” he asks, exiting the highway.
you frown. “yeah, most of them were there last year.”
“i was way too drunk last year to know anybody i was talking to,” he says, finally cracking a little bit of a smile.
you grin back, relieved that he’s finally stopped being moody. “see? it’s gonna be fun,” you say.
but to your dismay, his smile disappears almost as quickly as it came. “yeah, because this is definitely how i wanted to be spending today,” he glowers.
your eyebrows knit together, trying to figure out what he’s talking about. “what’s so special about today? why are you throwing a fit?”
he stiffens.
“soonyoung, what is going on? what is making you so upset?”
an awkward silence fills the car for a few seconds, before he finally answers. “you forgot our anniversary.”
“no i didn’t, it’s tomor–” you stop suddenly. ohh, crap.
okay, maybe you did forget your anniversary. but it’s been a busy past few weeks, and it’s not like you forgot about it entirely; you just lost track of the days. 
“why didn’t you just tell me, soonie?” you ask softly. “i wouldn’t have forced you to come if i’d realized. i mean, i did realize, just– not today.”
he sighs, keeping his eyes on the road. “well, you really wanted to go,” he says.
your face falls. “i only wanted to go because i wanted to be with you. i don’t care about the party, or the stupid sweater contest. i just wanted a fun evening together.”
he stays quiet, just keeps driving.
“soonyoung, can you pull over?” you say finally, exasperated.
“why?”
“because! will you do it, please?”
he doesn’t reply, but the car starts to slow, pulling over in front of an apartment complex, decorated with strings of white lights. the car rolls to a stop, and for the first time all night, he looks over at you.
his eyes look… not sad, but disappointed. and it breaks your heart, because if you’d only just paid a little more attention, or put an alarm on your phone, or done anything, you wouldn’t have ended up dragging soonyoung to this stupid, meaningless event when there are so many wonderful things you could’ve been doing together on your anniversary.
but because he’s just sweet the way he is, he was going along with this, because he thought it’s what you wanted. because he really would do anything for you. 
you watch his eyes, waiting for him to say something, but he’s waiting for you. “can we go home, please?”
his face stays blank. “why?”
you sigh and slump back in your seat. “because i don’t want you to be unhappy, and i don’t wanna be anywhere that makes you unhappy. i want to go home so we can spend what’s left of our anniversary together and i can try to fix this.”
you look down at your lap, avoiding his gaze, but by doing so you miss the way his furrowed brows soften and the way his cheeks lift a little.
there’s an awkward silence for a few more seconds before soonyoung starts the car again. “pizza or chinese?” he asks, and you look up, confused.
“what?”
“what do you wanna get for dinner? pizza, or chinese?”
you smile hesitantly, not sure if it’s supposed to be a trick question or not. of course you’ll choose his favorite. “chinese?”
he looks over at you and fully smiles, and it feels like a weight is lifted off your shoulders.
after picking up takeout, you sit on the couch, eating quietly as the tv plays in the background.
you swallow and put your chopsticks down. “i’m sorry, soonie. about everything. i swear i didn’t forget, i just didn’t realize what day it was.”
“i know, baby,” he says, exhaling. “i’m sorry, too.”
you sigh. “i kinda deserved it, though. i could’ve set reminders or something.”
“no, but i was being a brat about it. i overreacted, i didn’t have to be so rude,” he says. “next time, i promise, i’ll say something, okay?”
“i hope there won’t be a next time,” you laugh, taking another bite, and he smiles.
you pause, thinking while you finish chewing. “you still have tomorrow off, right?”
“mhm.” he nods. “why?”
“we’ll do everything tomorrow instead, then. i have some… surprises for you,” you say, flashing a grin.
he raises an eyebrow. “what kind of surprises?”
you giggle. “i can’t tell you, it’d ruin it! but… i can give you this.”
you jump up from the couch and run to the hall closet, grabbing the paper gift bag from where you’d hidden it in the very back.
you come back into the room and hand it to him excitedly. “happy anniversary.”
he beams, carefully throwing the colorful tissue paper onto the ground. you grin, waiting for his reaction
“oh my god, i love him!” his whole face lights up as he pulls the little tiger plushie out of the bag. he squeezes the stuffed animal to his chest. “our first kid!”
you laugh, eyes widening. “woah, woah, first? slow down there, tiger.”
“you don’t want more tiger babies with me?” he pretends to pout, looking up at you with pleading eyes. he turns his plushie around to face you, waving its little arms at you, and you can’t help but smile.
“we’ll see what they have at target.”
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hoshione · 2 years
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so are we seeing this right now??? what happened to this man after hot.
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minnieminss · 1 year
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JEWELS WITHIN; a wolf story pt.1
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Part 2
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summary: after being rejected by his mother at birth and parents being killed by hunters, soonyoung is faced with the responsibility of raising his little sister alone… until he finds you.
warnings: werewolf au, cursing, cold!soonyoung (except to Hana), character death (not in detail), I think that’s it? If there’s anything else please let me know!!
Note: not completely proof read, this is my first story on tumblr ( and first wolf story ) so this might be kinda rushed and I apologize for that 😭 hopefully this will reach people and will enjoy it :D
Another note: theres mainly only third person pov in this chapter and this is more of an introduction of what happened in the past. (Bold text is for when someone else is speaking in wolf form/time skips, italic is for soonyoung thinking to himself, bold italic is for “alpha tone”)
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“Wake up!” A small voice says as soonyoung groans turning his back towards the voice. “Go back to sleep Hana, it’s to early for your screaming.” The dark haired boy says covering his eyes with his arms trying to doze back into slumber.
Keyword: trying
“But it’s my birthday! I’m six! You have to wake up…” Hana says shaking the older boy who pushes her tiny hand away with a soft groan and slowly gets up from his spot. “It’s your birthday huh? Pretty sure it was last year.” He says jokingly, looking at her with a small smile on his face.
“Birthday’s are each year soonie… and today is mine!” She says excitedly clapping her hands jumping up and down from where she’s standing. “Alright alright calm down, let’s get you some food then shall we?” The boy says standing up and stretching before making his way out their shelter of the night to get Hana’s food ready.
Six years he’s been alone, six years he’s been raising a child that shouldn’t even have to live the way they do now… he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t sick of it.
Don’t get him wrong, he loves his sister and would quite literally do anything for her, even if it means sacrificing himself for her to keep going, but sometimes he asks himself… “what would it be like if we didn’t have to be rogues?” Or “what kind of happy family would we have if mother hadn’t rejected me” and “how would it be if our parents weren’t murdered?” things like this keep him up at night. Soonyoung had been out on his own between the ages 13 and 17, despite his mother not caring for him his father on the other hand still loved him with everything he had in him.
when soonyoung was only 13, his father secretly picked him up from the teens shelter his mother had put him in and made a place for him inside the couples home so could take care of him without his mate knowing.
He made sure that the room he put the younger boy in could block out any smells that his mother would pick up and surprisingly, his father was successful in keeping his son with him for a majority of 7 years, teaching him to become strong and independent as he’d learn how to shift into wolf form some time ago, also being taught when and how to deal with the heat cycle and about finding his mate.
6 years ago
Recently soonyoung has been feeling odd about something within the home, so he decided to ask his father about what it is and why he’s feeling it.
“H-Hey dad?” He said to the man sitting across from him eating dinner In the little room they were inside of. “Yes hoshi?” His dad answered using the nickname he had given him. “I-I have this… feeling? I-I don’t know what it is but maybe you’d know?” He said watching his father grow a smile and turning into the chair to face him.
“I do know what it is, you’re a very smart boy soon, I’m proud you picked it up” jeongsoo started chuckling lighting making soonyoung confused. “Your mother is pregnant, soonyoung.”
Soonyoung was shocked when his father told him his parents are expecting to say the least, he felt his heartbeat in his head and was almost positive his father heard it too, was it nervousness? No, of course not, but in all honesty he was a little upset… okay maybe he was really upset but he wouldn’t take it out on the baby. Never.
“She’s pregnant?! She can’t even accept her first born more so look at me, why would this happen again?” He said getting up from his seat on the bed and leaving the room where his father looked at him and left him alone.
Soonyoung ran in his wolf form and went to the only place he knew was safe to think about what he was just told.
Pregnant? The woman can’t even come near her son for fucks sake, maybe she changed? I doubt it though… it just doesn’t make sense,
Does the moon goddess have something against me? I hope not. There’s 9 months left though, who knows if she’ll reject the child or not.
While soonyoung sat alone in the grass filled field, he smelled a familiar scent and chuckled lightly.
“Why did you come after me.” He said in a bit of spite. “Don’t catch a tone with me boy.” His father said looking at him with eyes that basically said “don’t try it” I know you’re upset but no need to be disrespectful.” He said in a scolding tone. “Sorry, I just don’t really know how to react right now.” He said scrunching his eyebrows and looking over to where his father sits in his wolf form as well.
“Listen soonyoung, I know this is a lot to take in, I know how you feel.”
“My mother rejected me when I was born as well, didn’t want a thing to do with me… so when your mother did the same to you I was devastated. But I still did everything I could to be in your life despite that, your grandfather could’ve cared less to watch over me like I do for you.”
“Does mom know that you were rejec-“ “No.”
Silence fell over the two for some time.
“Your mother came from a well supported pack, while as I… came from a pack where we had to fight continuously. For our will to live, it wasn’t easy but we made it through.” Jeongsoo said choking up a bit but keeping his composure.
“Dad.. I’m sorr-“ “no need to be son, the reason I’m telling you this is so you know you’re not alone, I’ve been there where you sit and grew up to be who I am today.” He said turning towards his son who had tears filling his eyes. “Don’t cry, save them for when you truly need them.” He said nuzzling his nose into his sons cheek.
“Dad I’m to old for that” soonyoung said laughing. “You’ll always be my pup whether you like it or not.” Jeongsoo said doing his nuzzle a bit more harder and the two then started play fighting while the moon shined so bright.
over the 9 months the boy was mentally preparing his introduction when he would meet his sister… little did he know that more than an introduction would be something he needs to prepare for.
The day had finally came when his sister would be coming into the world and he was actually excited, his father would show him ultrasound photos so that he’d some way feel included as well, even if it was from afar.
5 hours later.
Soonyoung was sitting down on the cold rug in his “room” eating a snack he had gotten while he snuck out and heard the door open with the noise of a baby crying filled his ears. The boys eyes lit up and quickly finished what he was eating, waiting for his father to introduce him to his sister… and when he did soonyoung was thankful his father told him to save his tears for something else, In other words.
A very special moment.
“Isn’t she adorable hoshi? She looks just like you when you were a baby!” Jeongsoo exclaimed with joy over his face, watching his son hold his sister with a huge smile.
“I love her, what’s her name?” Soonyoung said with a big grin and looked up to his father while rocking his sister who stopped crying. “We actually haven’t thought of a name yet, we’re still deciding.” Jeongsoo said with a nod. “Oh okay! Where’s mom? I’m surprised she’s not wondering where you are” “she’s upstairs resting, I’ve told her to do so and I’ll take care of this little girl for the meantime. In other words give her to you” He said smiling. 
The rest of the evening went smooth while soonyoung bonded with the baby, which by the way- never cried unless she was hungry, tired, or taken away from her brother which shocked the boy but made him happy too.
Everything went well for those 4 hours until it was time to wrap up dinner and head to sleep.
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Soonyoung laid on his bed listening to his mother trying to calm the baby, but to no avail as he knew he was the one who could make her stop crying. He shook his head rolling his eyes as he turns to shut the small lamp next to him.
As he closed his eyes finally in a state of peace, he hears glass break and lots of voices shouting. What the fuck?
He quickly sccuries to his feet and opens the door to find his father with the newborn, a frantic look on his face as he gently shoves the baby into the boys arms. “Dad Whats happening?” “Soonyoung, i want you to leave the house and run as fast as you can. Far as you can, we’re under attack and i know what they want.” Jeongsoo states looking into the boys eyes with red eyes.
“But I don’t understand why are they here so suddenly?!?” He says barley getting his sentence out when a loud pitch scream is heard.
“Dad??!” “Soonyoung, go. Take care of your sister do you hear me? Be happy and protect yourself as I’ve taught you, now go!” Jeongsoo says rushing towards the back door of the home pushing the boy out and soonyoung takes one last look behind him to see his mother for the last time before the door is shut in his face.
“Get the boy and the infant!” He hears…
He starts running.
1 week later
“I never thought I’d see myself having to become a parent so quick” soonyoung says chuckling sadly. “I’m sorry for the life that’s ahead, I promise I’ll always do my best to make you happy, only you.” He says looking down to the baby softly rubbing her cheek. “Dad said you don’t have a name yet so… how about Hana? You like that? Hm?” The baby in question starts smiling showing her cute little dimples making her brother smile too.
“I still wonder how you got dimples, but it doesn’t matter they’re the cutest on you.” He says poking her belly gently. “We have a long journey ahead of us, Hana.” He says sighing.
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“Slow down Hana the food won’t run away” the older boy says laughing softly. “But it’s so good! Want some?” She says with her mouth full of food and picks up some of her breakfast (soonyoung had previously hunted the day before) and putting it towards the boy who shakes his head.
“No, I’m fine thank you.” He says smiling softly and takes a moment to look at the trees.
New morning, new day which means they need to start moving from their place. Each day soonyoung’s goal is to get closer and closer into town, he’s been before, of course. But he needs to make a better lifestyle for Hana and himself quick, he refuses his sister living such a cruel life any longer.
“What you looking at?” Hana asks looking at her brother who seems to be in his thoughts. “Soonie?” She says in a high voice, moving to stand up and make her way towards the older boy. “Hoshi!!” She screams making soonyoung flinch and turn around franticly, crouching down and holding her face in his palms.
“What?? Are you okay? What happened?!” He quickly asks. “Nothing! You weren’t responding so I scream!” She says laughing as if she was told the funniest joke on earth. “Well you scared me, anyways are you finished? We should get moving.” He says rolling his eyes and standing back up looking back at the trees again.
“But… soonie you haven’t ate!” She says worriedly with wide eyes. “I’ll be fine Hana don’t worry” He says with an assuring nod. “Let’s get going.” He says taking her hand in his and starting their journey.
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“Soon, my legs are sleepy.” Hana mumbles but soonyoung can hear it just fine. “I know nana, you wanna get on my back?” He asks and she nods.
He crouches down her height and suddenly hears a crunch in the leaves, thinking it was just his weight that naturally crushed the leaves until he heard it again.
“Shit” he mumbles as he looks up to see 3 wolves surrounding them with red eyes. “Hoshi what happening?” Hana asks as soonyoung holds her close to his side and eyes turning red when he hears loud howling.
“Soonyoung I’m scared!” Hana whimpers. “Shh” he says quietly. “Hana cover your eyes.” “No! I’m scared!” “I won’t let anything happen to you just close your eyes!” He yells making Hana flinch and slowly cover her eyes and starts crying quietly.
Soonyoung steps a little further away from hana and shifts into his wolf. Stepping in-front of her protectively and growling lowly to the other wolves who had stood before them.
“What are rogues like yourself doing in my territory, you shouldn’t be here.” The wolf in the middle who soonyoung assumed was the alpha said lowly. “I didn’t know this was your territory, let alone one at all. You should have better guards cause clearly they don’t do their fucking job.” Soonyoung said matching the alphas tone.
Surprisingly the other two wolfs looked amused. “Woah he talked back to Joshua, this is interesting” one of the wolfs said making the wolf supposedly named Joshua growl at them. “You need to leave before things get ugly and I don’t think you want that.” He said nodding over the the little girl who’s still crying making soonyoung move his leg to further more cover Hana.
“We’ll leave.” Soonyoung says sharply, laying down so hana can get on his back and walking another direction.
“Wait!” One of the wolfs ran up to him and he instinctively got into a defense position. “Calm down dude, I just wanted to say.” The wolf looks at the other two before back at soonyoung. “You two should come with us, for the night, it’s getting late and cold so you guys can stay at our home until morning.” “What?” Joshua says angrily. “I’m aria by the way!” She says running back towards the other wolf.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Soonyoung says. “We’re on your territory” “yes but-“ “ he’s right aria, and you can’t just invite some rogue with a child into our pack house are you crazy?!” Joshua spits. “Maybe I am, but I’ve been in their position at one point in my life and so have you, so have some fucking decency for once and let them stay with us!” Aria says.
“Fine, but for one night only.” He says turning back to glare at soonyoung who glares back instantly.
This is not how soonyoung wanted to enjoy Hana’s birthday.
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prettywordsyouleft · 2 years
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Stars of Hope
Pairing: Kwon Soonyoung x female reader
World: The Broken Moon
Genre: fluff / royal au
Warnings: an injury talked about briefly
Prompt: “Make a wish.”
Word count: 1930
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“Make a wish.”
Looking around the lavish ball before you, everything seemed to come to a standstill at your father’s words. They weren’t anything magical, in fact, you had heard the King proclaim them affectionately for each birthday you had celebrated. Tonight, however, the three words felt like a desperate lifeline.
You took in the faces of the noble men and women in attendance. Their dresses and suits were a rainbow of vibrant colours. The lights that danced in the sconces and chandeliers made the expansive room look as if it were full of stars. For a moment, you imagined the night sky instead, the endless opportunities it seemed to possess. Anyone could look to the heavens and see the same sky above despite their status.
You swallowed slowly. There was nothing that held your interest here. No one who you wanted to dance with. And certainly, the heat coming from the man at your side was not the one you would ever waste a wish upon – unless it was to remove him.
There was nothing particularly bad about Prince Rufus. No, he was acceptably charming and handsome. He had adequate education and could hold a conversation without turning pretentious or dull.
Yet his face wasn’t the one you saw in your dreams. He didn’t smell of a hard day’s work, nor did his hands possess callouses. There weren’t stray bits of hay or animal fur linting his suits, and his eyes weren’t dark at all but like shards of ice.
Oh, how they weren’t the eyes that led to the soul you loved.
With another blink, the frozen state of the party seemed to click back into play, hushed anticipation of your birthday wish on the tip of everyone’s tongue. Would you wish for another great harvest that would line the pockets of the kingdom’s wealthy? Would you wish for bountiful babes to be born and enrich the future? Or would you wish for a healthy union with the prince of the neighbouring kingdom at your side?
Everyone wanted to know.
And yet, the only thought that crossed your mind made tears threaten to water your eyes. Once upon a time, there was a princess miserable in her castle walls.
The angst of that night many moons ago still crippled your heart.
“Princess?” your father prompted, his jovial smile faltering. “You’re delaying your wish, my dear.”
“I wish,” you started shakily, blinking several times to compose yourself. “I wish…”
I wish I was free.
I wish I woke up in the arms of a man who sleeps in a hayloft.
I wish I hadn’t broken his heart and mine.
I wish for a fairy-tale ending after all.
Your cowardice haunted you even on your birthday. How many full moons had you wept upon from your balcony now?
“I wish,” you said more strongly, the words bursting from you before you could stop them. “For love to conquer all.”
The hesitance before the claps of your people wasn’t missed by you, but you had already turned on your heel, moving out of the spotlight and towards the large double doors that led away from the fray. Gathering up your skirts, your heels clacked upon the marble floors, the only sound of your departure.
It was a fool’s game you were playing now. But you had to leave, had to right your wrongs, had to—
“I dare say this hasty retreat feels cumbersome, princess,” a voice called after you, and you skidded to a stop, casting your eyes to a pair sizing you up. Rufus circled you, a frown creasing his forehead. It was as if he were seeing you for the first time, and he didn’t quite like what he saw. “Where on earth are you going? Are you feeling faint, betrothed? You have yet to eat some cake.”
“I have no appetite for such excessiveness,” you announced, looking him square in the eye. The coldness of his gaze didn’t hurt as much as you thought it would when you finally defied him. “I must go.”
“Where?”
“Anywhere that doesn’t require me to stand in place and smile at people I have no interest in serving.”
“How selfish of you.”
“Indeed. I’m a very selfish being,” you agreed, starting to climb the grand staircase before you. “I’m the absolute worst kind of princess. I’d make a horrible wife and a pathetic queen too.”
“Are you trying to make me dislike you because you’re doing a grand job of it. What has gotten into you, princess? You’re far too mild in temperament for such a display of—”
“Of what?” you cut in, spinning around, and dropping your dress. You cocked your head and felt your tiara upon your head slip to the side. Yanking it out of your hair, you shook it repeatedly. “You want this, do you not? Well, here. Take it. I don’t want it.”
“I was promised a princess. Not just a crown.”
“I’m merely a girl shackled by a sparkly headcollar,” you responded, throwing it down the stairs and stomping your way up them to your bedroom. It didn’t take you long to change and gather your worldly possessions. For someone who could have anything, all you cared about fitted into one bag. And since the loss of your mother some years ago, there wasn’t even someone to farewell on your departure.
No one followed you as you left the castle. There was no one searching for a missing princess from her own birthday party, no less. You knew no such scene would occur tonight, not with so many people in the palace. As you dashed across the moors, your lungs filled with the night air and a smile graced your lips. Even if Soonyoung hadn’t waited for you, tonight marked your eighteenth birthday – your first night as an adult. You would make your own future somehow.
You would control your destiny.
Despite the lack of moonlight, you knew the way to his family farm. You had avoided coming near it all this time, so when you saw the red barn in the distance, a sob rose in your chest, and your legs pumped faster. You slipped through the pasture gate and onto the property as you had many times before, not even hesitating to creak open the barn doors.
“Who’s there?” called out a voice, and you froze. It wasn’t the one you hoped to greet you at all. Had you been too blind in your grief for Soonyoung to assume he’d wait for you too? The love you had seen shining in his eyes and had tasted upon your lips in that kiss was genuine, was it not? That was why he had been so angry with you when you refuted his feelings all because of status. You had been a coward that night and broken you both.
Had you learned your lesson too late and lost him to another woman?
“I say, who’s there?” the female called again, and you sighed, stepping forward. You would face this regardless of what fate held for you.
“I don’t mean to intrude,” you announced, and a groan left another person in response. That, you did recognise, and without another thought, you climbed up to the hayloft, assessing the situation before you. “Soonyoung, I—”
“Who are you to address my brother?” the girl demanded, arms folded over her chest and blocking your sight of the man behind her. You hated the rush of relief that surged through your veins at her being one of the many siblings Soonyoung possessed. Yet the next groan from the man had you dashing across the rickety wooden floor, dropping down beside the pile of hay that Soonyoung slept upon so his younger siblings could share the bed in the house.
“What’s happened?”
Soonyoung was grimacing, but he suddenly grew still. “Y/N?”
“Attacked in the woods by a wolf he was. Papa told him to not chase down the pigs, but this nitwit went off to save their hides. Good lot of use it is having them back now with you this injured, brother.”
“I can get a healer to him,” you said, surveying the large wound on his torso in horror, getting back to your feet to leave in haste. A hand reached out and gripped your ankle.
“Don’t.”
“I can’t have you die on me!”
His sister started to laugh. “Oh, Miss. He won’t die. It’s merely a flesh wound. He’s just a baby about these things.”
“It looks ghastly!” you informed them both, unsure if you should believe his sister at all and not fetch help.
The girl, however, gave you a once over. “You weren’t here for the summer he got rot on—”
“Soomi, stop,” Soonyoung pleaded and shook his head. “I need you to go get more boiled water. Y/N will help me for a moment.”
Soomi eyed you both before nodding and slipping back out of the barn. It was silent between you for a moment as you eyed the exposed body before you. Soonyoung’s gaze was upon your face, and you knew you needed to meet it, but you were overwhelmed by seeing him again.
Almost all of him too, it seemed, considering the blush staining your cheeks.
“There’s no moon tonight,” he finally stated, and you looked up just in time to find him glancing out the hayloft’s window.
“There’s a sky full of stars, however,” you offered, and Soonyoung turned back to you. This time you met his gaze. “Make a wish.”
“On a star?”
“I made one earlier,” you said, your hands moving towards the cloths at his side and then dipping one into the water in the bowl next to his torso. Wringing it out, you tentatively placed it to the injury.
“What did you wish for?”
“Love to conquer all,” you whispered, darting your focus to where you were pressing into his wound.
A calloused hand cupped your chin and extracted it away from your chest so he could catch your eyes again. Soonyoung searched them for an immeasurable moment, hope rising within his warm brown gaze. It made your heart thud faster, erasing the cold look he had shone upon you in the field last time. “You mean that?”
“Of course. I wished for it in front of all those present at my birthday party. And those wishes usually come—”
Lips pressed into yours, and you didn’t hesitate to kiss them back, releasing all the months of pain and loss upon them. As the embrace grew deeper, the rebuilding of hope for the future overtook the weaker feelings, hands gripping onto each other until Soonyoung hissed against your mouth.
“Oh! You’re injured. We need to be careful.”
“The pain I feel now isn’t anything like that you inflicted upon me, princess.”
“Y/N,” you corrected and pointed to your empty head. “See. No crown.”
Soonyoung’s eyes widened. “You ran away?”
“Well, just temporarily. I realised when I got here that to escape the title I am burdened by that I’ll have to return to officially give it up.”
“For a peasant farmer’s son?”
“For the love of my life.”
Soonyoung smiled. “You sound so sure of that.”
“Why, am I not right about you? Have I wasted a wish?”
Looking to the night sky, Soonyoung closed his eyes and clasped his hands for a moment. He then turned back to you and shook his head. A smile, as bright as the stars behind him, lit up his face. “I think you just started to rewrite our story.”
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hooshix · 2 years
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He loves me too much
Kwon Hoshi was Lee Mina's boyfriend. He loved her a lot but did she also love him? Did he love her to much that he will go to any extinct?
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Kwon Hoshi also known as Kwon Soonyoung was my boyfriend...he loved me a lot but was he Really what all those people thought he was?? No! He was not! He was a total maniac. Why was I Saying this? Well...I didn't want to be in a relationship with him at first because I just looked at him as A friend BUT he didn't.
Mina POV
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I was sitting in the café waiting for Hoshi to arrive. He told me to wait for him in the café because he had to tell me something. Even tho I thought we were "close" he was still so mysterious.
When I first saw him at the university he was sitting all alone. That's when I decided to go and sit beside him. I started our conversation and kept it going. I was thinking about the old times when I heard someone pulling the chair in front of me. Looking up it was Hoshi but something was unusual.
He had all blacks with a hat and a mask covering his face. He sat down as he pulled his mask down.
"Mina...can we go somewhere else and talk?? Something more private."
I looked at him with a questionable look but he just stood up holding my hand and dragging me with him.
He took me to his car outside opening his passenger seat for me after both of us got in he started the car I waited for a bit before asking him.
"Where are we going tho? We could have just talked in the café. Is something wrong."
I kept asking him questions but he just kept quiet. Not getting a answer from him I kept quiet and just stared out the window. After a while I didn't realise when I fell asleep.
Hoshi POV
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I was driving the car taking long cuts hoping Mina will fall asleep when after sometime I heard soft snores as I turned my head in that direction for a second.
I softly smiled seeing Mina asleep with a little pout on her lips. She looked so cute and her fluffy jacket made her look more adorable.
I slowly bought the car in a forest as I got out of the car and went in Mina's direction. I slowly opened the door making sure she won't fall. As I tied her hands together and kept a blindfold on her eyes. Sighing I looked at Mina with a sad gaze.
I didn't want to go till this extinct but she made me do it. She charmed me!!
Mina POV
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I woke up to find nothing but darkness around me. I screamed Hoshi's name hoping he is okay when I heard a click sound.
Getting scared I tried going back but I couldn't get up. My legs were tied but not only that so were my hands. I was sweating and I could hear my heartbeat. With a shaky voice I asked that person.
"Wh-who are you? And what do you want from me?"
I heard the person chuckle. I was scared for my dear life.
"Oh dear Mina. You look so vulnerable and innocent like this that I feel bad for doing this to you BUT THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED IF YOU COULD HAVE JUST SAID YES TO MY CONFESSION RATHER THEN FRIEND ZONING ME! NOT ONLY THAT YOU ALSO STARTED DATING MY OWN FUCKING FRIEND BEHIND MY BACK!"
That person then started screaming loudly and when I heard his voice I was shocked because it was of Hoshi. Gathering up my courage I asked him.
"Hoshi is that you?"
Hoshi chuckled after hearing me speak.
"Oh lord look at you. You look so fucking scared because of me with your voice so tiny."
As he said that I didn't hear him speak any further when my blindfold were removed. I saw Hoshi in front of me.
He smiled at me but rather this time I found it scary. Scared I choked out a cry as I asked him one of the most obvious questions
"What do you want from me? Can't you just leave me?"
After hearing my questions Hoshi looked at me as he chuckled
"Don't be scared of me Mina don't even be sad. I will take care of you. You don't need those useless people we can live happily together but for that you just need to LOVE ME."
Saying this he left the room leaving me crying.
Yes Hoshi did love me BUT he loved me to much that he can't even see what he has turned into. He was now nothing but a crazy maniac with whom I had to live with until I find my way out.
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(If you see Y/N is any of that then it is because I just copy-pasted my work from Word...🙂. This was one of my work I did on Instagram. I did it for a contest entry *I didn't win* so yeah and as this was Yandere I decided to add it here...)
If you want you can imagine your own name in this story! No need to think that your names is Mina lol or something.
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iwritemeow · 11 months
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um i can’t find this one hoshi au that at first hoshi liked sb else but lied that he like reader at a party/gather at cheol’s house one thing lead to another and they got into a relationship
the tile is “bluff & nonsense” i believe. i don’t remember who wrote and i’m pretty sure i reblogged it but i can’t find it :((
found it thank you everyone <3
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wonwooslibrary · 11 months
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svt as boyfriends ♡ soonyoung edition
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member: soonyoung (i tried to make this gender neutral) genre: fluff, bullet points, maybe idol au? word count: 922 summary: soonyoung's boyfriend things :P warnings: none! all fluff like hoshi !! author's note: yuh yeet i forgot to post this :)
I feel like Soonyoung would definitely be the playful type ! He loves doing anything as long as it’s with you 
Similarly to Jun, I feel like you’d never know what his next move is -- he’s insane like that 
I also think he’s a loud boyfriend, always wanting attention from you, but also is not afraid to give that same attention back to you
Quality Time 
Soonyoung always wants to be around you no matter what he is doing or where he is 
Though, since he’s an introvert, he definitely is going to want his alone time at some point 
He usually claims his alone time as universe factory time or dance practice time,,,he uses the silence to create masterpieces 
Y’all would absolutely choose one night a week to go out for dinner together, just to fill each other in on what you’ve been doing during the few times you’re not together
Absolutely loves taking you on trips !! 
Soonyoung also seems like the type where one minute he’ll be loud, demanding you play a game like mario kart or smash bros with him, and the next, he’ll be asleep on the couch, cuddling his designated living room tiger plushie 
Words of Affirmation
I think Soonyoung is big on words of affirmation
Of course, it works both ways, as he doesn’t want to just be complimenting you and then receiving nothing on his end 
He never fails to tell you how amazing you are all the time, no matter what you’re doing 
He (like me) would just say random encouragements like “I believe in you” and “I’m proud of you” even if you were just doing chores or brushing your teeth
Of course, you compliment him back, never failing to notice his talents in singing, dancing and song writing
You are the first person he shows all of his music too, and loves when you mix his songs into your favorite playlists 
Soonyoung, a very loving person, never fails to tell you how much he loves you. It’s a constant thing -- so much that you almost get annoyed at it 
Physical Touch 
Soonyoung is the king of physical touch, but instead of it being more of a comforting thing, he’s just constantly in your bubble 
He wants to rest his head on your shoulders or thighs, he hugs you any time he possibly can, he holds your hand in the car while he is driving 
When he laughs, he falls on top of you, because he can’t control himself <3 
He’s definitely also big on cuddling - he wants to have you in his arms, all the time
“Soonyoung I need to roll over, my shoulder hurts.” 
“Yay, I love being the little spoon” 
You put up with his antics, no matter how insane they are because you love him and would do anything for him, if it means the smile stays on his face
Of course, with wanting to be around you all the time, he also needs his alone time, and you are never against that -- you need your own space too, and you’re glad that the both of you can respect each other
Acts of Service
I feel like this is the love language that Soonyoung lacks in the most, but not in a bad way 
Rather than doing things for you, he’d rather do things with you 
Instead of cleaning up after dinner himself, he helps you, carrying the bigger dishes and washing them
Instead of doing chores like dusting or vacuuming, you split the chores -- he’ll dust the higher shelves and cabinets since you can’t reach them 
I will say, Soonyoung always drives! 
Even if you love driving and honestly prefer being behind the wheel, Soonyoung wants to be the one driving you just to make sure that you get places on time, and safely 
Honestly, he cares almost a bit too much tbh
Though, on the other hand, when you’re sick or not feeling well…
Soonyoung is doing EVERYTHING 
He’ll do all the chores, clean the whole house, make you food (even if it’s just ramen), he’ll make sure your favorite show is queued up on the TV and that you always have medicine and water for when you need it 
He will also do this when he notices your stressed - he wants to take care of you as much as he can, and if that means doting on you, he’ll do it 
Gift Giving 
Opposite of Acts of Service, I think this is the category that Soonyoung strives in obviously besides physical touch that man is gorilla glued to you 
Soonyoung loves to give you things, whether it be just bringing you a cup of tea in the morning, or buying you the most expensive jewelry he can find, even if you don’t wear it that often
He’s also big on seeing you in his clothes !! He wants to give you all of his tiger print shirts, jackets and hoodies, loving how it makes you think of him when you’re not together 
For your birthday, though, he’ll always go all out: asking Mingyu to teach him how to make your favorite dessert and seaweed soup
He’ll buy you something that’s been on your wishlist for forever, even if it’ll be a little hard to pay for 
Like seriously if you wanted a new house for a gift, he’d pay the down payment in a heartbeat 
He just wants you to know that he cares for you, and when words don’t work, his presents would speak for him
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gamerwoo · 9 months
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[Tales from the Pack] Soonyoung: Imperfect (Epilogue)
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Characters: Soonyoung x female reader
Genre/warnings: werewolf au, fantasy, fluff, mentions of smut but nothing explicit
Word count: 980
Summary: Soonyoung has always been desperate to find his mate, often going out into town at night to fill the void of imprinting that he craves so much. Then suddenly, you (quite literally) appear in front of him. He’d always dreamed and fantasized about what having his mate would be like, but the reality is nothing like he expected.  
a/n: dialogue in bold is meant to be english and whenever someone says reader’s name it’s meant to be reader’s surname
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"Love of my life, can you grab the other carton of eggs from the fridge for me?"
All the wolves loved using terms of endearment for their mates, but everyone could mostly tell who was being called to based off of the voice. Jooyeon only pretended to get confused to annoy Seungcheol, rushing along with Arinya or Suvi and claiming "you call me baby, too" when he'd pout she didn't know it wasn't him. But you found it easy to know it was Soonyoung not just from the voice, but from the too-cheesy pet names he gave you.
"Honey bun, can you come here?"
"Peach cobbler, where are you?"
"Princess of my heart, I need you!"
Another thing was Soonyoung loved to flex his English now that he was essentially fluent. You both were doing well, only not understanding or remembering a few words here and there. But Kyung and Hansol reminded you both that even they needed refreshers on some words sometimes, so you were 'basically fluent now'. Soonyoung loved to switch languages in the middle of a sentence just because he knew how to now. Sometimes it confused you but he let you take a second to process what he was saying.
When he'd called for you after he'd noticed you enter the kitchen, your brown eyes met his golden ones with a raised brow. He was standing at the stove, throwing you a warm smile over his shoulder before he went back to talking quietly with Mingyu beside him.
You had been at the market with Felix, and the younger wolf was currently babbling excitedly to Kyung about the colorful woven-string bracelets he'd spotted.
"Friendship bracelets!" he'd gasped when he saw them, running over to the booth.
You loved hanging out with Felix. As soon as you got to properly meet him and his alpha, Chan, you immediately hit it off. It gave you a similar feeling as to when you would be with Luka. It felt safe and like home. It felt like you were hanging out with your brothers again.
But you were no longer paying attention to the bracelets Felix had bought the two of you -- and one for Chan, of course. You were looking at your mate's back with a raised brow.
"Are you...making breakfast?" you asked slowly.
Soonyoung turned again to face you, "Yeah, why?"
"You're cooking?" you asked, sounding more worried now. "You're being allowed near a stove?"
You heard Joshua off to the side of the kitchen imitate your accent when you said the word 'cooking' but you only threw him a short glare before looking back at Soonyoung.
Mingyu turned to look over his shoulder, promising, "I'm supervising."
Soonyoung just pouted and loudly whined, "I'm not that bad at cooking!"
"I love you, but you absolutely are."
He seemed to have not heard anything you said after the first part, because he grinned widely and chirped, "I love you, too!"
"I'm sorry, but can you fight about it another time?" Suvi whined. "I'm hungry."
"Don't tell them that," Jeonghan quickly snapped. "They will fight about it, and nobody wants to hear it."
You immediately felt your cheeks get hot. You knew everyone in the pack did things like that and never really minded when people heard, but whenever it was brought up, you always got embarrassed. You were always a pretty quiet person when it came to that -- especially in comparison to your counterpart -- but you always forgot in the heat of the moment that at least half the people in the house could hear everything.
Something else about Soonyoung was he was...well...insatiable for lack of a better word. Not that you were against it because you liked doing anything with him and he was always great to you, but you felt like the two of you were getting teased even more often than Joshua and Arinya now.
To be fair, the guy was a hopeless romantic who had been looking for his mate for the last 50 or so years, so you couldn't blame him for being a little excited.
"Give them a break," Soomin sighed, standing up for you, "we all do it. We all hear each other. It's not just them."
Seokmin sat up straighter, turning away from where he was listening to Felix and admiring his bracelet to look toward the conversation, "I beg to differ."
As the pack began to bicker among themselves, Felix turned to look at you, wanting to ask if you wanted to go hang out outside or something and wait for breakfast. Instead, he was met with an empty space, which he found odd since he hadn't heard or sensed you leave. He whipped his head to the other side and then scanned the kitchen, wondering if you'd just moved your location.
"Where's _____?" he finally wondered.
The pack slowly died down and searched the kitchen for you, but Soonyoung burst into laughter. He weaved through bodies packed in the kitchen, effortlessly finding you still in your spot next to Felix as he put his arms around your waist perfectly like he could still see you.
It didn't matter how far out of your shell you'd come since he'd met you, your old habit of unknowingly disappearing when you were embarrassed never seemed to die.
"You'll always be my shy little baby," he giggled before placing a big, dramatic kiss to your cheek.
You faded back into view, face still hot and a shy but grumpy look on your face, "Thanks, I think..."
He placed his fingers under your chin and turned your head to look at him, pressing a sweet kiss to your lips that lasted maybe a little too long for being right in front of the entire house, plus Felix.
"Get a room," Junhui coughed.
And just like that, you were gone again, making Soonyoung laugh even louder.
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officheol · 2 years
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emeraldenha · 2 years
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