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#wayv soft hours
jaehyunsprincesspeach · 4 months
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hi! hope you’re doing well and staying healthy 🩵
I was wondering if I could request a wayv reaction to their s/o out of nowhere smothering them with kisses please? hehe that’ll be all
thanks! <3
omg i literally love this my heart is sparkling !!
hope you enjoy !!
all the love ~ lunar
WayV Reactions: smothering them with kisses
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Kun
initially he is going to be shocked, but like he would just kinda freeze where he is and process what is happening
once he finally understands that you are showing your love and affection, he swoops you into the warmest embrace
even if he tried, the smile etched on his lips is not going away any time soon
he would do one of those hugs where he picks you up and spins you around (a dream truly)
once he sets you back on the ground, he gladly returns the affection, making you flustered too
now the two of you are a blushing giggling mess but like its the cutest thing in the world
with Kun, there’s something about it that’s almost like …. domestic
like the two of you never really get out of the honeymoon phase cause yall are just so excited when you get to see each other
and things like this never fail to show that
rest of members below the cut
Ten
oh goodness ….
at first he might question whats happening
like whats with the sudden rush of affection (not that hes complaining)
would first ask if you’re okay
and then this man is going to tease you relentlessly
“you miss me baby?” “i know, you want me so bad”
low key his teasing might ruin the moment
however !! he never fails to bring it back
like if u smother him with affection, and he starts teasing you, and you give him the side eye, hes gonna grab you and wrap you up in his arms and start leaving smooches all over your neck
slight chance it could turn into something steamyyy ;)
Winwin
genuinely would not know what to do
like he would turn into a sim (iykyk)
and would become an absolute blushing mess
once you’re done, he would just smile, and kiss your cheek
but honestly he would be too stunned to speak, like he would just be there blushing and giggling to himself
i think he has a little bit of a hard time in the sense that he always wants to make others happy, but when someone like compliments him, or when his partner shows him affection, he might freeze a little
but once he becomes more comfortable with the spontaneous smooches, hes more than happy to return them !!
honestly i think he would have an easier time showing affection to his partner
but he still would freeze up when the affection is a surprise like this
loves it regardless !!
Xiaojun
sweet baby angel is so shocked…
like he initially is worried that you’re upset about something, or that he hasn’t given you enough attention
starts asking if you are okay, or if something is wrong
once he finds out you’re okay, he smiles and pulls you in for a hug
he’s so sweet, but the embrace is low key a cover for the tickles that hes about to shock you with
will literally stand there tickling you, not to be mean or anything like that, just because he enjoys hearing your laugh
when hes done with the tickles, he smooches your lips a few times before pulling you back into a hug
will probably pull you to the couch and just hold you for a little bit too
simply wants to enjoy your presence, but he wont be able to hide the blush from your previous kisses
Hendery
i love this man with my entire being omg
Hendery will stand there as if he is processing what just happened
in reality, hes planning something else
hes really looking around and making sure the area is safe before he tackles you to the ground so that you dont actually get hurt
an affectionate tackle, that leads to an affectionate tickle fight, that leads to you literally crying from laughing so hard
yes he is blushing, but now you look like a tomato after he is done with his tickle fight
“Hendery, i just wanted to kiss you!! why did you tickle me?” “because i’m literally in love with you”
after you catch your breath, still pinned on the ground, he places the softest yet most passionate kiss on your lips
as if you werent already breathless before ….
“you know, you didnt kiss my lips once… you kissed everywhere but my lips actually…”
the playful smirk never leaving his face as he teases you
omg i’m getting carried away…..
Yangyang
omg Yangyang is literally so cute about it
initially he will be a little surprised, but once your kiss attack has ended, its his turn
as soon as you stop smothering him in kisses, he starts smothering you in kisses
genuinely, i could see this continuing for a while too
like just back and forth attacking each other with affection
as it keeps going, he keeps getting closer and closer to your lips, till you two are locked in a passionate kiss
by the end of it, both of you are blushing like crazy, and giggling like you’ve gone mad
hes absolutely pulling you into his lap, and simply staring at you as if there is nothing more beautiful in the world (hes not wrong)
keeps you in his lap the rest of the night
genuinely will pout if you try to leave
like “you just smothered me with affection, and now you have the audacity to sit anywhere but my lap???”
refuses to let you go (unless he absolutely has to)
hes just so happy that you are his and he loves when you show him affection !!
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teasteeper · 11 days
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that breeding kink thing was soooo good how do u think hendery would react if he accidentally got the reader pregnant?
it’s an ‘accident’ for lack of a better word because despite the shock, he’s so fucking happy. it gives him a reason to quit fighting - which he would do without hesitation after you find out - and devote himself to you and your little family. holds you on his lap while you search through property listings.. mansions in the south of france, penthouses in new york, beach houses in hawaii, wherever you want to go he’ll take you, anything possible thanks to fortune he’s saved up after years of fighting. he’d be even more protective of you if that’s possible, never leaving your side, the coolest person in the room when he sits in the waiting room during your doctor’s appointments. now that he’s not fighting he can do what he wants, which is doting on you 24/7. keeps track of all your little changes.. every inch your tummy grows.. the way your skin glows. it just proves that this is all he’s ever wanted, falling in love with you all over again <3
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markiemelon · 11 months
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mint choco
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genre. pure fluff ! no warnings
pairings. bff!xiaojun x fem implied! reader ♡
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—{3:11pm}♡‧₊˚ ↴
“stop leaving the toilet seat up when i come over.” you stormed into the living room. “no wonder you can’t get a girlfriend…”
“yeah, says the person who hasn’t even had a first kiss yet.” he teased you.
you were quick to snap back. “well if you hadn’t insisted on tagging along on that blind date-”
you were interrupted. “i didn’t even do anything!! it was like i wasn’t even there!” he rolled his eyes.
your face turned expressionless. “xiaojun.” you blinked a couple of times. “you literally put your hand over my mouth right as he leaned in to kiss me.”
he cleared his throat awkwardly. “yeah, well… i didn’t like that guy…”
“whatever.” you dismissed the conversation.
you looked over to the boy sitting comfortably on the couch, enjoying his mint chocolate ice cream. this was a regular thing to see when you went to xiaojun’s house, but you found it to be absolutely disgusting, nonetheless.
“how can you eat that…” you took a seat next to him.
extremely offended, he raised his eyebrows while he turned his head carefully to face you, being dramatic as ever. “what did you just say to me?”
you made a sloppy gesture pointing to the dish of the green mess.
“and what about it?!” he yelled in response to your silent comment. he slammed his bowl onto the coffee table in front of him and didn’t hesitate to jump up from the couch.
you looked up at the boy who towered over you. as intimidating as he tried to seem, you couldn’t take him seriously at all. you swallowed to keep your smile from showing. “you monster!” you instigated. “it tastes like toothpaste!!”
“no.” he took a moment to breathe. “toothpaste. tastes. like. MINT.”
and that was xiaojun’s last straw.
“okay, yn. you brought this upon yourself.” he swiftly reached for his precious bowl of now half-melted mint chocolate ice cream, taking a big spoon full of it, and taking it right up to your mouth.
you squealed at the feeling of the minty mush hitting your lips. the spoon stopped against you teeth, the only thing keeping the vial flavor from reaching your tastebuds.
nearly gagging, you tried to run and wash it off, but you were held back by xiaojun locking you into his arms.
“i have to wash this off!!!” you, and your threatened tastebuds cried.
“okay, ill get it off. calm down.” he tried to sound annoyed.
relieved, you waited for xiaojun to hand you the napkin on the table. you were completely caught off guard by the feeling of xiaojun’s lips connecting with yours.
your first kiss. this is exactly what you’ve wanted. but this is not exactly how you wanted it. your head was rushing, competing with your pounding heart. you never thought you would be kissing your best friend, and not be completely hating it, but there you were. you had no idea you could think and feel so many things at once. it was soft. it was sweet. it was cold…it was minty.
xiaojun pulled away from you, his grin only growing wider and wider as your cheeks got warmer and warmer.
he admired your priceless expression. “…i cant let perfectly good mint choco go to waste…”
“what was that for?!” you blushed and wiped your mouth with the back of your palm. “you said you would get it off!!!”
“and i did!!!” he said, completely shamelessly.
“you’re disgusting!” you scoffed to distract from your pounding chest.
“but not as disgusting as mint choco, hm?” xiaojun teased.
he didn’t take his eyes off of yours while he took his time to bring his palm up to your cheek. you couldn’t believe you were seeing this side of xiaojun.
being best friends with xiaojun, you’ve had your fair share of flirting and confusing butterflies. he got you flustered all the time, but he certainly never took it this far.
but right as you hoped for this to be a romantic moment, you would find that it’s just too good to be true.
still cradling your cheek, he grazed your lips with his thumb; that’s when your fantasy shattered. he just spread ice cream all over your lips again.
“ew! get it off! get it off!” you broke the stillness in the atmosphere.
xiaojun smiled. “fine.”
this time, you anticipated his touch. he leaned in to kiss you gently one more time… and suddenly, mint choco wasn’t so bad.
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this was hard to write because i love mint choco (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)
hope you enjoyed xx
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yongislong · 1 year
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tiktok prank + wayv.
genre: fluff, crack, glued jar prank on wayv
note: first wayv post!! hehe v excited tyty anon
kun... he's so strong IDC IDCC. would be the perfect boyfriend so much to the point that whenever you needed something he was so willing to help, so you asking to open a jar was nothing out of the ordinary. would take a minute but would pop it open. would slip past you with a kiss on your temple and a squeeze on your hip. once you tell him he never believes it, he's like "ur so silly babe haha love you" and you have to convince him you gorilla glued that shit shut. is so shocked
ten... listen, he has a dancer bod and is v lean but i really don't think he'd open it LMAOOO is honestly so over it. would try once and be like "idk ask johnny or sum," i feel like you'd play so many pranks on him that he would start to catch on so soon. and i ALSO feel like he's on the internet a lot so he would be on guard 24/7. gets annoying whenever you genuinely want to prank him though ugh...
winwin... the smile he shoots you when you ask him if he could open the jar slowly fades the more and more he struggles. pouts and inspects the jar with curiosity, lol. would smack it with a spoon a couple times and it'd pop open! you tell him you glued it shut to prank him and he turns into an old man, "why though? did you have fun? did i give a good reaction? we can try again if you want... i wanna see if i can open it for real..." pouty
xiaojun... yall remember that video of him "cooking"... yeah.... he's a pretty clumsy but strong guy so him opening it wouldn't be a problem. but i think he would do it on accident? like wouldn't be trying, he's just a lucky type of clumsy if that makes sense LMAO. he pops it open so easily but would probably like... drop it, or spill some in the process of popping it open PFT. that or breaks?? the lid?? without even trying??? and you're sat there all shocked while his eyes get all doey and big and sparkly. insufferable pretty boy
hendery... so many faces. struggling an insane amount. don't believe he would ever pop it open BUT if he were to, it would 1000% spill all over his face and hands. is so upset LMAOO. "wha- wh... help.... me..." jokingly claims its your fault ugh. you're far too embarrassed to tell him the jar was glued shut, he's had enough embarrassment for one night. night ends in cuddles because he feels bad he spilled your pasta sauce so... success??
yangyang... oh my god so much screaming. squealing. struggling. he has his bangs tied up in that little apple hairstyle and he looks so silly trying his hardest to open the jar. will not let it go. i feel like he would pretend to smash it on the counter as a joke while he's laughing but it slips through his fingers and shatters OOP. wayv is full of clumsy boys jeez. unpopular opinion but i think he could open it with his mind or something that mf is insane. love him. you tell him you glued the jar shut and he thinks its the funniest thing in the world. prank couple muahaha
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saeyoungchips · 1 year
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[2:59 a.m]
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sleepovers with hendery were nothing out of the norm. you two were used to doing that kind of stuff since you became friends in middle school.
"is really this the movie you love so much?" hendery asked you in disbelief; he couldn't grasp the fact that, because of you, he was willingly watching a movie about a baby in a suit.
"(y/n)?" he called you by your name at your lack of response. "are you listening to me?"
it wasn't until he tried to turn his head to glance at you that he felt an unexpected weight between his neck and shoulders. the scent of your shampoo that suddenly filled his nostrils made him tense his whole body.
as he breathed deeply, trying to relax himself and not wake you up, he raised one of his hands to your hair and awkwardly tried to caress it.
"how can you fall asleep at your favorite movie?" was the last thing hendery mumbled to your sleeping self before paying all of his attention to the movie.
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afishcalledfatin · 1 year
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be my person. [xiaojun]
Their friends had gone, leaving the two quiet souls in the living room. 
"I should start cleaning," you said, "I have to wake up early tomorrow."
He sits silently, not looking at you, almost dazed even. You expected him to get up, grab his jacket and bid you goodbye for the night. 
But the cool night changed it all. As you scrubbed the remnants of food off the plate, you felt a pair of strong hands lightly hold onto your waist, manoeuvring you to the side. 
"Go home, you have work tomorrow." You reminded him, eyeing his quiet behaviour tonight. 
"I soap, you rinse." He mutters, pulling the sleeves of the work shirt he wore for the day up to his elbows. Flashing his toned arms in the process. 
"Xiaojun, go-" he took the sponge from your hand, fingers brushing against each other. 
"Your hands get irritated from the soap, let me do it." That was all he said before cleaning the plates your friends had used earlier. You wanted to protest but it didn't seem like he was in the mood to listen. With a sigh, you continued to wash the plates beside him.
Both worked in silent unison. No, it was not awkward. It was comfortable, comfortable silence. 
He'd hum and she'd hum back, uttering short phrases like "soap it again," or "there's still soap on it." 
Once everything was washed and dried, you leaned against the island in the middle of the kitchen. 
"Something is up." It wasn't a question, more like a statement. You had known Xiaojun for so long, minor and sometimes unnoticeable actions are easily spotted. 
He hummed again, "You've noticed." He sighs, drying his hands before turning and leaning against the sink, facing his best friend. 
you nodded, looking at his beautifully carved face.
There was no doubt, Y/N was deeply in love with her best friend. Was she too stubborn to admit and accept it? Precisely.
A few moments of pin-drop silence were broken with two simple words. 
"There's someone." 
Y/N tried her absolute best to hide how her eyebrows shot up or her eyes widened. She swallows the lump that was building up in her throat. 
"Oh?" Was all she could say, hoping to keep her voice as steady as possible. 
"She's amazing." He continued. As praises and compliments were sprinkled around for this girl, Y/N felt the sting in her chest of holding back tears. 
She turned around, pretending to busy herself with the mugs. "What's stopping you from telling her all of this?" She asks, breathing slowly. 
He shrugged, looking at the back of her head. "I wouldn't know how she'd react, to be honest. She could easily reject me if she wanted to." 
Y/N scoffs, "Always so negative." Causing a melodious chuckle to escape from his plush lips. 
After a few more moments of silence, Y/N was drying the already-dried mugs while Xiaojun watched her from behind. 
All she wanted was for him to wrap up this conversation and leave. 
Maybe the next time she meets him, he'll introduce her to his girlfriend. Maybe the next time she sees him after this, it’s to tell you she's moved in with him. Maybe, it could be to announce their engagement. 
Maybe after this, she wouldn't be able to see him anymore. Not because of his new love, no. It's knowing that the person you absolutely love is so close yet so difficult to hold onto.
"This is for me but if someone you liked were to confess to you," he started, causing you to freeze, "How would you react?"
Y/N stood for a few quiet seconds, the rag in her hand loosely draping on the surface of the table. 
'He just wants to know how you'd react so he could agree and react the same way. He asks you about everything. Yes, that's it. This is normal.' you thought to yourself.
"I'd tell them I am honoured to have someone so incredible to love me back." She started, "I'd tell them, I would want to be their home, the place to cry, to talk, everything. I want to be their person." 
"But alas, love is difficult." You joked. You heard soft footsteps approach behind you. 
"And you call me pessimistic." He comments, causing you to laugh a bit. 
She could feel his breath behind her, gently caressing her neck. Goosebumps form at her nape.
"Y/N." He called to which she turned to face him. 
"Whatever you said earlier, is it true?" You raised a brow, "Now why would I lie about that?" 
A few more quiet moments until the space between the both of you had immediately closed. 
He held her waist gently again, spinning her to see her beautiful eyes. There she is,
"Then be my person." 
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luvilele · 2 years
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𓂃 𓈒  🏘  ? ( 🥧 ) . .  yyang
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smolsicheng · 1 year
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─ ੈ♡˳ [𝟐𝟑:𝟐𝟐]
Kun rests his head on your shoulder, his eyes fluttering sleepily as you turn the page of the book you're reading. His arms wrap around your own and a tired smile tugs at his lips as he turns his gaze towards your face; you had a look of concentration in your eyes and your nose scrunched every now and then in an attempt to stiffle a yawn.
"you're cute when you're half asleep" Kun would mutter just before yawning quietly, turning his head away from you slightly as he did so. You'd mumble something about the compliment to yourself, your ears turning a deepening shade of pink. Your right hand fumbles with the top corner of the page you're on while you raise your left hand to your eyes, rubbing away the feeling of sleep.
Noticing this, Kun sits up from his slump against your side, positioning himself differently and taking the book from your hand gestures for you to lean closer to him. After a second yawn, he reads the final page of the book, smoothing out the crease in the corner you had just created, his voice seeming to lull you gently into sleep.
"and how she would gather about her other little children, and make their eyes bright and eager with many a strange tale, perhaps even with the dream of Wonderland of long ago; and how she would feel with all their simple sorrows, and find a pleasure in all their simple joys, remembering her own child-life, and the happy summer days..."
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
requested by anon, Kun + #9
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theficblog · 1 year
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[7:16 pm]
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QIAN KUN
Genre: Fluff
Wordcount: 491
Warnings: Food
A/N: happy birthday kun <3
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"I'm home!" You yelled from the main door as you put aside your footwear and bag, finally to be able to set back and relax was one very satisfying feeling. You know, like that of popping up all of the bubble wrap that came along with the mail.
"Kun?" He wasn't in the living room, so you voiced it once again as you moved closer to the hallway. Perhaps he was making music at his desk.
Your eyes fell on his figure midway in the kitchen, with an apron tied just like his long, black hair. You looked at the time once again.
"You're making dinner already, babe?" You stepped inside and asked, gripping his arm and resting your face against it.
He planted a quick kiss on your forehead before returning to chopping the vegetables.
"It's a special dinner tonight." He smiled.
"Why?" Not because you were unhappy about it, but rather because your inquisitive conscience wouldn't let you rest, you asked.
"We don't need a reason for that!" He said, eyes still focused on the pan. "I've searched the recipe on the internet, it's pretty easy."
You sat on one of the countertops, hoping you could assist your chef.
"Don't touch that! It's hot!" As you tried to remove the dishes from the microwave, Kun nagged at you. 
He gave your hands a fleeting glance.
"I washed them!" You whined back as Kun flashed his perfect gummy smile. You could not take your eyes off this man.
He brought his hand up towards your nose, taking a chance to bop it as he mouthed "You're so cute!" not noticing his hands that were smeared with flour.
He was quick to hand you a tissue. "Wipe the flour off your face, love." He hurried back to the stove.
"At most times, people dust it off with their hands, romantically." You blurted as you helped yourself.
"Is that so?" He asked sarcastically.
"Yeah." You said it nonchalantly, focusing on the delicacy he was preparing.
"How do you manage to cook so well?" You looked at his hands intently before moving your attention to his face to ask a question.
"A lot more common sense than you show in the kitchen." He gave a simple answer. Kun loved teasing you so much, he could not help it, and every time you'd pout, he'd find another reason to gush about you.
He scooped a spoon out of the bowl, moving closer and standing in between your knees. He blew at it a few times before bringing the food towards your mouth.
"How does it taste?" His dark eyes were curious.
"Not bad." Pretending it wasn't among the nicest things you had ever eaten, you nodded. "But you taste better." 
His face immediately turned red like tomatoes from blushing, and he averted his gaze in shock at your unexpected words.
"You can have that after dinner." He joked as he returned to the cooking. 
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eggdery · 2 years
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Frozen
“Can I help you?” Yangyang asked amusedly, a smile playing in his lips. You on the other hand were mortified. You turned your head slowly to face him, melted ice cream around your lips and a big metal spoon in your mouth. Your eyes were big, watching Yangyang who just gave you a love struck face. His bed head looked so good on him. 
You were sleeping over at your friend’s house for the night. But the midnight cravings had gotten to you as you were suddenly craving something sweet. It wouldn’t be weird if you started looking through your friend’s parents’ freezer, right? So you quickly got out of bed and went downstairs to the fridge. You opened the freezer and grabbed the nearest tub of ice cream and opened it.  You sat on the wooden floor, back hunched as you quickly scooped ice cream into your mouth like some sort of starved goblin. Well, until Yangyang caught you. 
“Oh. U-uh no?” you replied. Your mind was racing miles a minute. Why was your friend’s brother, Yangyang, awake at this hour? You had always had a little crush on him. Who wouldn’t? The man was so handsome and seemed so genuine. Though he was known somewhat as a dork in your highschool, it didn’t stop a lot of the girls in your class from swooning over him. He was cute in an adorable way. 
“Want some?” you asked. You felt so awkward but continued spooning the ice cream into your mouth. Though you had met him countless of times, sitting alone with him was a first, especially late at night. Your mouth felt so numb but you tried your best to enunciate with your frozen lips. 
He just nodded his head in disbelief before sitting cross legged next to you. You smiled and handed him your spoon before you sat up to get one yourself. 
“I wanted something sweet.” you said, looking through the drawers to find another big spoon. Yangyang sat behind you, starting to eat spoonfuls of ice cream as well. 
“There’s a big spoon on the drawer to your left.” Yangyang said, now his mouth is full of ice cream. You nodded in acknowledgement before opening the drawer and grabbing the spoon. The room fell silent. Yangyang just continued to look around awkwardly while shoving ice cream in your mouth. 
You sat next to time and grabbed some ice cream as well. Some part of you couldn’t believe that you were sharing ice cream with Yangyang but another part of you told you to shut up. You felt sort of guilty for having a small crush on yangyang, but obviously the guilt didn’t stop you. Though you seemed cool on the outside, your mind was screaming excitedly. 
“Oh, sorry for rummaging through your freezer...” you said, lifting up the spoon to accentuate your point. He just nodded in acknowledgement as he continued eating. The awkwardness is unbearable. Well so much for conversation. 
After you were done eating, you helped Yangyang wash your spoons and put the ice cream back. Though, it was more like he was doing the work and you awkwardly stood to the side and watched him. You said your goodnights before walking back to your respective rooms. 
Yangyang plopped back into his bed. He regretted not making you feel homey. He knew how awkward you felt but he couldn’t bring himself to actually treat you like a person. Not when your disheveled, half asleep look looked so good on you. Your effortless beauty stunned him. 
He sighed as he shoved his face in his pillow. Maybe he should apologize to you? Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. He would apologize and maybe things would feel less awkward. And maybe he can get over his stupid crush on you. 
He had always thought you were cute. But, it would be too weird to date his little sister’s friend. It just wouldn’t make any sense. Plus, there were so many cute girls in his grade. They were way hotter and actually interested in him. He should just apologize because he’s a good person and let it be. Yangyang went to bed feeling determined. He was going to get over his stupid crush on his sister’s best friend.
When Yangyang went downstairs the next morning, he was stunned. You sat at the dinner table next to your friend. You looked like a goddess. Forget what you were wearing, the fact that you sat there looking effortlessly beautiful laughing next to his sister was enough to stop him in his tracks. A bright light from the window shined onto your face. It was like the heavens were trying to tell him something.
He stood next to the banister as he looked into the dining room. HE admired your beauty from afar. All the plans he made last night flew out of his brain. He couldn’t gather up the courage to apologize anymore. No. He couldn’t gather up the courage to even say hi to you. 
Feeling a presence, you looked towards Yangyang. A sudden awkwardness rushed your stomach so all you could do so meekly wave at him. Yangyang? He couldn’t do anything. Because he realized you weren’t just a stupid crush he would get over. You were something so much more precious than that. So, he stood there, frozen. 
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tzuyusluv · 8 months
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send soft hours?
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tonystenk · 2 years
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teasteeper · 3 months
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I have some thoughts about soft street fighter bf hendery coming back home from a fight or a long day and he loves hearing you talk about the mundane things you did today like what color you painted your nails or what type of sweets you got at the market because he just wants to forget about the fight and the pain :’)
he makes your time together all about you, having you sit in his lap as he slots his fingers between yours. the difference is laughable, his bruised and bandaged hands compared to your soft manicured ones as he inspects the pretty pink colour on your nails. even the almond shape they’re filed into is soft, just like your hair that falls over your shoulder, the soft skin of your thighs squished together, softness in your eyes and voice as you lean into him and tell him all about your day
he’s sleepy and high and so sore, watching you bounce around your shared apartment showing him all the treasures from your daily outing.. pastries from the bakery that he takes one of and chews lazily.. new skincare that he lets you test on him, closing his eyes at the feel of the cooling face mask you smooth over his face.. trying on a cute new outfit he makes you do a spin in, beckoning you closer to him so he can run his big hands up and down your curves, “that’s real pretty, baby”
even though he doesn’t like you doting on him, he pretends to be asleep as you lean over him where he lays in bed, keeping his eyes closed and breaths steady as you dab the cuts and scrapes on his face with antiseptic. he almost sighs out at your feather light touch, barely feeling the sting of alcohol seeping into his busted lip
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markiemelon · 5 months
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make a wish
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♡ genre. fluff ! no warnings ♡ pairings. xiaojun x gn!reader ♡
friends to lovers
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{9:13pm} ☆彡
your first date with your crush!xiaojun. you had been counting down the days since he asked you out last week. he said he wanted to take you somewhere after your study session.
he took you to a cafe and then the two of you walked around the area and ended up in a nearby park.
you were telling xiaojun about something and got distracted by a small flicker in the sky.
“is that a shooting star?” you interrupted yourself.
the boy’s eyes lit up.
“quick!” he shook your shoulder. “make a wish!”
you shut your eyes tightly and rested your chin onto your intertwined hands.
there was only one thing you could think to wish for. all you really wanted was the boy next to you. for him to be yours. but you thought maybe that was too much to ask. “just a kiss.” you spoke silently to the sky. “i just want to kiss him.”
“what did you wish for?”
your cheeks tinted pink. “i cant tell you!”
unsatisfied with your response, he nagged. “cmon pleaseeee”
“i cant tell you…but i guess i could show you.”
you put both of your hands on his cheeks and pulled his lips to yours.
“hm that’s funny.” xiaojun giggled out of the kiss.
“what is?” concern grew on your face.
“we had the same wish.”
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yongislong · 1 year
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remind me.
genre: non!idol kun x reader established relationship tings, mostly fluff but kinda angsty, comfort
cw/note: insecurities about looks and abilities, mentions of working out, bad eating habits, anxiety a bit, light descriptions of a depressive episode, reader is mentioned wearing makeup, tysm anon! i hope you're doing okay and this could bring you a little bit of comfort wherever you are. im sorry for not being as active recently, im going thru it lol. love doesn't fix everything ofc but i hope this makes someone feel better
he'd caught you finally sleeping peacefully.
kun had noticed you waking up extra early to go on runs. he's seen you replace meals with protein bars and shakes. he'd also seen you withdraw from yourself. spending extra care avoiding your reflection in the mirror when you stepped out of the shower with him.
this is the first time in a long time, that kun has seen you take steady breaths and not worry about what you look like.
your eyelashes hit the apple of your cheek that's squished against his bicep you landed on during the night. he kept his right hand rested on your hipbone, running his thumb in circles along your warm skin. his left hand, free from the weight of your head, is busy twirling the ends of your hair into ringlets.
he wanted you to sleep for as long as you wanted, but he couldn't help but press the softest and lightest kiss to your puffed out pout. seeing you take in a sharp breath, stirring in your sleep he coos lightly and squeezes the side of your hip he was holding.
you rub your cheek on his bicep and he chuckles, a smile makes it way on your lips at the sound, you flutter your eyes open, looking up at kun through your lashes. he looks down at you with such adoration it kind of makes you want to hide and apologize.
he could see how far away you were beginning to get, how lost in your thoughts you go again. how hazy and glossy your eyes got and how quickly you snapped back into that mindset again. he wished you could hold on to the innocence and unknowing when you first wake up. he found that this was maybe the best time to ask.
"what's going on in that pretty little head of yours, hm?" he rasps, as he traces your hairline with his pointer finger.
"hmhph... nothing?"
"you're a really bad liar y/n" he bares a sad smile, you downcast your gaze and he follows his head down to catch your eyes back, capturing your chin with right hand that rested on your lower waist, pointer finger and thumb pulling you up to his brown eyes.
"i know..." he could feel you physically crumbling.
you hid your face in his chest once you saw how his gaze carried a sea of worry he squeezes you as a sense of reassurance, allowing you to finally let him know what was going on with you.
kun always had a way of making you confess what was wrong. you always felt so guilty for wanting to hide your emotions and troubles from him because he's always been so mature about stuff like that. so patient and willing to wait. never pressing you for answers. just leaving slight hints that he knows more than what he leads on, and that he's gonna be here to solve the problem.
this cycle has repeated a few times before as your relationship progressed. you both got into the swing of gauging what to do once you, or him, got into moods like this where you felt like the way you looked and behaved was nothing to be loved or proud of.
still hiding your face from him, you start, "i feel like im lying to everyone kun. even you. i do my makeup to look better, i stay awake longer to study and cramp knowing there's no point because i'm just bad at math anyway, no clothes look okay on me and i feel like the way i'm handling things is constantly making everything everyone else's problem. im too loud, i can't stand eating anymore and i don't feel like doing anything anymore."
you chocked back a sob and continued with the support of kun's hand tracing up and down your spine, "-and i don't know what to do because you've never made me feel like i should view myself negatively or- or dwell on things i can't change, but i just, wan't control back... i hate feeling like you are forced to deal with me because you're scared of how i'll react or what i'll do. i get so in my head and i can't ever seem to slow the gears from turning..."
he could tell there was more you wanted to say. but it seems as though you couldn't put into words all that your body and mind felt, feelings too big to put into human language.
"im sorry, i just" you huff, "i- i don't know... what to do anymore kun, im sorry i keep neglecting myself, i, ugh, i hate making you worry! im sorry, i really really am," your voice was so small.
his shirt was soaked at this point. his own tears falling down his chin and landing on the back of your neck he'd dug his head into while you ranted.
his soft voice broke through your whimpers, "i know love, i know, its not your fault. it's okay to feel like this sometimes. i'm not going to sit here and tell you that i don't lie awake at night wondering if you've eaten or if work is going okay for you. there were times where i wanted nothing but to sit with you and make all your meals for you, making sure you ate, and even waking up before you to interrogate you about your running habits. there were so many scenarios and ideas running through my head about how i wanted to comfort you but i never wanted you to feel smothered. i really do hope you know that i've noticed, and i really and truly believe that you're the most beautiful person i've gotten the privilege of making coffee for, showering with, laughing with, knowing, everything. i love it when you sit in bed barefaced, i love it when you wear the color red, i love it when you come to me for help, i love bragging about how cool and pretty you are to people, i love bragging about how my partner could become a model if they really wanted to because they're-" peck "just" peck "that" peck "gorgeous, inside and out, as corny as that is."
he ends his sentiment with a large smile, knocking both of your noses together as you both giggle.
you cover your face with both palms.
circling his hands over your wrist, he slowly pulls them away.
"don't," he whispers, holding eye contact.
"you don't need to change anything about your appearance to keep me entertained?? okay? your body is the least important thing about you... it does help how hot it is but..."
smack!
"ow!! its true!! ugh okay okay," his smile widens as he sees how free you look for the first time in a while. head thrown back as far as the position allows, eyes crinkled as he feels the spot where his hand rested on your waist scrunch and twist with every way you giggled. he poked and prodded and the skin, making a blush dust over the apples of your cheeks.
"i hope i can be that for you too, qian kuunnn" you drag his name out, so prettily, he feels like he's gonna melt right into the bed onto the floor.
"oh trust me, you do more for me than i've ever done for you, you have no idea, really," he says, more seriously than you had seen him since yangyang spilled coffee all over is electric keyboard months back.
"you know i'd literally buy the moon for you, right. like walk over hot coals, help hide a body for you type shit," he admits through giggles and red cheeks.
"im always going to be here to remind though, incase you forget."
hitting his chest playfully, you mumble a sentence joking about how instead, he should reward you with more cuddles since he made you cry so early on a thursday morning.
he obliges happily, grabbing your thigh and slinging you leg over his waist. making it easier to tuck you into him fully. he smells like pistachios and carmel. his hands are so soft against the back of your head. he lulls you to sleep by whispering cheesy lines about how perfect you are and how nothing you could do or the way you look could ever change his perception of you that he's crafted. he runs kisses along the under side of your jaw, all the way to the end of your shoulder just before you fully knock out.
yeah, your boyfriend is kinda a romantic.
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writemekpop · 8 months
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Naughty Boy | Wong Kunhang (Hendery)
Summary: Your naughty boyfriend Hendery gives you a hickey.
Genre: Boyfriend!Hendery, fluff
Word Count: <1k
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You were leaning over the bathroom sink, putting the finishing swipes of mascara on your lashes.
You swept your hair to the side. You noticed a small bruise on the side of your neck.
“A hickey?” you shouted. “Really, Hendery? What are you, twelve?”
Your boyfriend Hendery sauntered into the bathroom.
He was naked, apart from the faded boxers that sat dangerously low on his slim hips. He had a toothbrush hanging out of his mouth, and his chestnut hair was in disarray.
Hendery smirked, mouth full of toothpaste.
“That’s right, baby, wear me on your neck like that.”
“What were you thinking?” You groaned, patting your neck fiercely with foundation. “You know I have an important meeting today.”
“It was an accident,” Hendery said, coming up behind you and wrapping his strong, muscled arms around your body. He leant in towards your ear. “Plus, I didn’t hear you complaining when I was giving it to you last night.”
You let out a small sigh. You could still remember the feeling of Hendery’s plump lips kissing every inch of your skin. You could still remember the thrill as he grabbed your ass and locked your hips with his. You could still hear his heavy breaths in your ear.
You opened your eyes, looking at the reflection of the two of you in the mirror. You gazed at Hendery’s tanned arms, his broad shoulders. You marvelled at the handsome, imperfect man that was all yours.
You spun around and pushed your mouth onto Hendery’s. He kissed you back eagerly, pressing his hips against yours.
“Aren’t you going to be late?” Hendery said, between kisses.
You caught Hendery’s lower lip between your teeth, earning a growl from him.
“We’ve got six minutes,” you said. “Think you can work with that?”
Hendery grabbed your waist and picked you up, holding your entire weight with one arm. Your heart soared.
Hendery grinned. “You bet.”
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