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niki-phoria · 11 months

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Please I need Yeon sieun dating head canons.

pairing: kdrama!sieun x gn!reader (they/them pronouns) genre: fluff word count: 1.7k

warnings: mentions of parental neglect/bullying

includes: reader is booksmart/likes studying, post layout is kinda messy oops, this is my first attempt at writing hcs pls, i am begging for sieun x male reader reqs

a/n: i don't write hcs but i had a few ideas for this so i did my best lol thank you for requesting !! i hope you like it :))

⋆｡°✩ first meeting

— he’s SO awkward when you first meet

— probably ignores you at first lmao

— sieun doesn’t care much about his peers/other classmates but you catch his eye because of your intelligence

— he still focus more on his studies tho

sieun sits at his usual seat in class, hunched over his desk as he reviews his notes for an upcoming english exam. his hand hovers just above the paper as he skims through the words and makes small mental notes about which parts to continue practicing.

the sudden halted chatter from his classmates catches sieun’s attention. he glances up briefly, setting his pencil aside when he notices his teacher standing in her usual position at the front of the classroom. beside her is an unfamiliar teenager wearing a thin black jacket draped over the school’s button up.

“class,” the teacher begins, gesturing to you. “this is y/n. they’re a new student here.”

“hello,” you say, bowing to the class.

“there’s an open spot next to sieun,” she says, gently pushing you towards him. “you can sit there for now.”

sieun lets out a small sigh in annoyance as you shuffle over before sliding into the seat beside him. the mindless chatter of your classmates resumes as the door closes, signaling your teacher’s exit. he reaches over to grab his earbuds once again, reaching up to place one into his ear when a voice interrupts him. “number four is wrong.”

sieun stops in his tracks, glaring in your direction. you had also pulled out a notebook, filled with your own scribbled notes and miscellaneous doodles decorating the corners. “it’s a dependant clause, not independent,” you elaborate before turning back to your own notes.

despite his better judgment, sieun backtracks to question four. he scoffs slightly when he rereads the question again. you were right.

“thanks,” he mumbles.

you simply smile, waving him off with the slight shake of your head. “anytime.”

⋆｡°✩ first date

— you have to ask him out. he will never make the first move

— needs a lot of reassurance. this is his first relationship and he likes you a lot. he doesn’t wanna mess it up. bare with him

— probably started off as a study hangout and turned into a study date ngl

you flip your pen between your fingers as you watch sieun continue to scribble down notes. his apartment remains silent except for the occasional noise of either of you flipping through your textbooks or the incessant noise of sieun’s pencil against the page.

you set your own pencil aside, ignoring your notes in favour of admiring the boy in front of you. sieun’s fringe is just barely short enough to avoid falling into his eyes. his eyebrows furrow every now and then as his eyes rapidly switch between his notebook and the textbook laid out beside him. his teeth catch his bottom lip between them - a particularly attractive habit you had noticed over the months of getting to know each other.

siuen pauses when he notices your lack of writing, glancing up at you momentarily. you can’t help the soft smile that spreads across your face when you notice his cheeks heating up slightly.

“you’re staring,” he says.

“i’m admiring,” you tease. sieun’s writing pauses for a second before resuming, though his blush has spread fully across his face, tinting the skin a light pink.

a tranquil silence falls over the room once again. it feels so intimate - sitting with sieun in his quiet apartment. your little quirks have made their way into his life despite your young age. a new pair of slides sits at the door, awaiting your arrival. the front pouch of sieun’s backpack has been cleaned out of the usual pencils and highlighters in favour of snacks and packets of gum for you to take at your convenience. he no longer reaches for his left earbud; the small device being reserved for you.

your feelings for sieun jumble together in a mess of half-finished love letters and detailed confessions deeply confined to your mind. after spending over a month suppressing the urge to tell him, you finally can’t help yourself anymore.

“sieun,” you reach out to take his hand into yours. you smile as he intertwines your fingers together. he stops his studying to look up at you - something he’s never done for anyone else. “i like you.”

his eyes widen in surprise. your breath hitches in your throat and your body tenses. it feels like hours of waiting for his reaction before he finally speaks.

“i like you too.”

a bright smile spreads across your face, making sieun’s lips quirk upwards into a soft smile of his own. “will you be mine?”

“only if you’ll be mine too,” he smiles as he squeezes your still-intertwined hands.

⋆｡°✩ first kiss

— “i don’t know what to do with my hands”

— has never been kissed before slkdnsl

— probably doesn’t kiss back at first but he’ll get the hang of it

— more of a peck than an actual kiss tbh

— it takes a lot of trust and vulnerability to get to this point with siuen. he’s not used to feeling love or affection so kisses mean a lot to you

you sigh to yourself, dramatically stretching before a yawn escapes you. the noise catches sieun’s attention, making him pause momentarily as he watches you attempt to blink some of the sleepiness out of your eyes. “you should get some rest,” he says.

you glance at your textbook once more before nodding with another small sigh. “so should you. you’ve been working for even longer than i have.”

“i’m fine.” the words escape sieun’s lips almost instinctively as he continues his studying. you resist the urge to roll your eyes, closing your textbook and shoving it into your backpack in preparation for school the next day.

“sieun…” you circle around the dining room table so you’re standing behind your boyfriend. you lean down to gently rest your hands on his shoulders, gently massaging the tense muscles. a small sigh of content escapes him as you lean down to press a chaste kiss against his cheek. “you’re exhausted. come on, let’s go to bed.”

sieun finally relents after a few more seconds, letting his own pencil fall to the side before he stands up. your arm snakes around his waist as you help him tidy up; rhythmically packing up his pencils into the case and sliding each textbook back into its rightful place inside of his bag.

you set your backpacks beside each other as you guide sieun towards his bedroom. his bed remains in the corner, still perfectly tidied from his morning routine.

sieun climbs into bed first, sliding underneath the covers before you join him. his arm finds its familiar home around your waist to keep your body closely against his. you bring your hand up to cup sieun’s cheek, brushing your thumb against his soft skin. he smiles as your fingers trail down his face to trace along his jawline before they finally settle underneath his chin.

sieun’s breath hitches when you brush your thumb against his plump bottom lip. he’s grateful for the darkness covers the blush burning on his cheeks. your voice is quiet when you break the silence. “sieun,” you whisper.

“what is it?”

“can i kiss you?”

his body tenses beside you before he forces himself to relax. sieun can feel his heart beating erratically in his chest. “i’ve… never kissed anybody before.”

“it’s okay.” even in the moonlight he can see you softly smiling at him. “we can take it slow, okay? i won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

he knows. sieun has never felt safe with anyone like he does with you. but he nods nevertheless. “please kiss me,” he whispers.

your hand moves from his chin to cup his cheek once again. after a few seconds you finally lean in, gently pressing your lips against his in a sweet kiss.

sieun brings his own hand up to your cheek, hesitantly leaning in and replicating your movements. this one lasts much longer than the first. you can nearly feel all of the love being poured into it.

you both smile when you finally pull away, pressing a final peck against his lips. you lean in closer, nuzzling your face into the crook of sieun’s neck. you press a chaste kiss against the exposed skin of his neck as you let out a small content sigh, finally letting your eyes flutter closed as you begin to fall asleep. “i love you,” you whisper.

sieun presses a kiss against your forehead. “i love you too.”

⋆｡°✩ general dating hcs

— not a huge fan of pda. he doesn’t like the attention and would rather keep your moments together private

— not very touchy but he likes when you hold his hand/intertwine your arms together (especially if it’s an unconscious thing)

— SO PROTECTIVE. sieun is 100% willing to throw himself between you and any bullies

— his kisses are short and sweet. kiss him as a reward for a good grade or reassurance and his face will light up

— sometimes if he’s feeling extra confident he’ll kiss you in public

— has moments of insecurity pretty often. siuen was neglected as a kid and bullied as a teenager. he needs to know that you love and care about him for him and not out of sympathy

— he needs reminders to eat/sleep/drink water. falls a little more in love every time you do little things for him

— his love languages are quality time/acts of service. quietly studying together until you get up to make him some food as he reviews your notes for you are some of his fav moments with you

— gets clingy when he’s tired. pull him away from his studying, help him wash up, kiss his forehead, and pull him into your arms and he will MELT

— also pls pls pls play with his hair he’ll fall asleep immediately

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mins-fins · 1 year

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a motherfuckin' trainwreck — yeon sieun

yeon sieun x gender neutral!reader

requested : !

warnings : might be a little ooc (?)

sieun is literally the awkwardest of awkward people

he doesn't even know how he actually got into a relationship is he’s being honest

he's weird about affection too

not like in a "oh i'll kill you if you touch me" kinda way but in a "oh my god your hugging me what do i do?" kinda way

whenever you give him hugs he kinda just stands there, confused

but he loves holding hands

and linking arms probably

your basically the only one who can distract him from studying too much and he pretends to hate it but can't hide how grateful he is

sieun struggles to voice his feelings and he's grateful with how patient you are with him

he probably sometimes still uses platonic words to address you and you just go "wow, friendzoning me after all we've been through?" he would roll his eyes, but he still loves you

your probably on his mind all day

while he's in class he's probably wondering "oh how's [name] doing?", "is [name] alright?", "is [name] happy?"

will literally always sleep on you if he's tired

laying on your shoulder or lap

he's SOOO clingy but then he'll deny it???

"sieun you know your super clingy right?" "stop lying, [name]".

your love language is physical touch and sieun's is probably words of affirmation

oh he LOOVES complimenting you

he just finds everything about you admiring and can't resist the urge to compliment you whenever he gets

"you have nice eyes, [name]", "you know your super pretty right?", "i can't believe how i'm dating such an amazing person".

sometimes he does it without even realizing

and you go so red which he laughs at

despite that sieun isn't the greatest at taking compliments himself

whenever you compliment him he freezes and goes red, not being able to respond

"sieun, your so smart, i can't even begin to rant about how great you are".

"uh huh" sieun.exe.has stopped working

sieun is so confident about the relationship despite how quiet he is??

like he'll hear someone talking bad about you in front of him and he'll say something like "that's my partner, watch your mouth".

he probably gets jealous so easily too

like he just loves your attention and when it's on someone else whose so random

he'll glare from afar

and then you'll ask him later like- "why were you glaring earlier?"

he would probably lie but then say, "fine i was jealous".

then you'd laugh and tease him about it as long as possible

sieun probably helps you study too

he gets so annoyed by you doing everything but listening to him so he literally has to force you to

"[name] can you pay attention?", "no, i'm too busy staring at your pretty face", "shut up".

your literally always at his house

his parents are barely home so you basically live there at this point

"sieun, your beds so comfy", "don't mess up my pillows, [name]".

you probably sleep on him too

like- you'll be laying on his shoulder as he finishes his math work for the night

and you'll have to force him to stop so he could get at least 5 hours of sleep

your probably one of the only people whose made sieun smile more than once in a day (sorry suho)

he hates your stupid jokes but smiles anyway because he loves you so much it's hard not to

he has a habit of running his finger up and down your arm, it's basically become a routine for him

HIS EYES OH MY GOD HIS EYES- he always stares at you with this majestic look

they're always on you if not on that damn paper all the time

he could simply go on and on about you and your interests and how amazing you are and how much he loves you

AND he's such an AMAZING LISTENER too like he remembers all of your interests, pet peeves, what you like, what you hate, your icks, everything

you guys probably listen to music together <333

your the only person who knows the music in his playlist

you read together too

whenever you guys read dramatic books you always give an over-the-top reaction whilst he just stares at you like your insane

"OH MY GOD SHE KILLED HIM!?", "yeah.. that's what it says, [name]".

he's probably just super calm and your super overdramatic

you guys are like the jumpy extrovert x calm introvert trope

you'll be jumping around and full of energy whilst he holds onto you so you don't get lost

he lets you clean his scars and treat his wounds since he likes when you do it

on rare occasions he likes to ramble about just random things and he's so cute when he does it too

like- he'll be going on about his interests and you just sit there staring at him lovingly

you guys are literally opposites attract

sieun being the "grumpy" and reserved introvert whilst your the jumpy and energetic extrovert

i love grumpy x sunshine tropes can you tell??

you always buy him food

making sure to feed him too

you always struggle with that though

"sieun you have to eat", "no i have to study [name]".

he still will eat for you though

sometimes he just likes to lean on his hand and admire you

just stare at you

probably thinking about how pretty you are in his head

he sometimes unconsciously smiles while thinking about you

he just loves you very very much

#weak hero class 1 #yeon si eun #yeon sieun x reader #weak hero #weak hero headcanons #gender neutral reader #scenarios #weak hero scenarios

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reanbowful · 1 year

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“not prince charming”

if you married someone else

I saw a tiktok about this type of prompt and it reminded me of Taylor’s songs (any swifties here?) AND I WANNA MAKE U GUYS CRY WITH ME AHAHAHA

*I highly suggest reading this slowly and queuing the songs for each characters because it’s soo fitting

(gray, ben, alex, gerard, jake, donald, wolf)

gray yeon / yeon sieun

coney island - taylor swift, the national

You and Gray’s relationship were never really rough. Or particularly filled with fights.

In fact, you guys barely ever fought. Never actually.

Which was why everyone was in complete shock when you two broke up.

Gray never told anyone the reason of your break up. Well, it’s quite hard to do so without invading the other person’s privacy so he kept it to himself.

It was a mutual breakup. You guys fell out of love with each other and meeting up to date began to feel like a chore than actual love.

The breakup went well and smoothly. And you and Gray moved on with your life well after that.

When he received the invite, he thought he was going to be fine.

Sure you popped up in his mind once in a while whenever a picture perfect scenario reminded him of you in his day to day life. But it wasn’t like he was still in love with you.

He just.. sort of misses having you.

Seeing him in the mirror with a suit gives him off putting feelings, so he didn’t check his appearance for long before heading straight to the venue.

When the door opened, and you walked in. Your bright, beautiful smile. And the white ballgown you’ve always talked about when you were still his.

Gray felt his eyes began to sting, tears threatening to fall.

You were not his bride at that moment. He wondered if things had been different would he be standing at the altar instead right now?

Nonetheless, he clapped his hands, watching you and the person you chose place the wedding bands on each other’s fingers.

You deserve to be happy. Even if it’s not with him.

ben park / park humin

the 1 - taylor swift

High school sweethearts. You and Ben.

You did everything together. He has all of your firsts, as so do you.

You were also each other’s first boyfriend/girlfriend.

All throughout high school and university, even with the distance between you guys, you kept strong.

Everyone thought you were going to end up marrying each other.

But everyone only saw the good part.

You guys never told anyone about the break up. It was a messy, tearful, and toxic situation. Not even Alex knows.

It’s been a year since.

And now you’re here.

Ben gulped nervously looking at his figure in the mirror.

“Hi, y/n. Congratulations. No.. Y/N! Hey! Congratulations! Is it too friendly..?”

He’s been practicing for 30 minutes now to get his smile just right. For you. And in a way, for him as well.

Perhaps with this, he can finally make peace with the situation.

All thought left his body when he saw you walk down the aisle, though. The way your bright smile lit up the room as you giggled, watching your groom from across the room.

He smiled, you look so excited to be married. To have finally found someone you want to spend the rest of your life with.

Without even noticing, a stray tear left his eye.

After the ceremony, Ben left to sit by the bar. He planned to leave, but then remembered his goal of congratulating you himself.

“Ben! You made it!”

Ben turned, you look radiant as always.

“Hey! Yeah, of course I would. Couldn’t have miss it if I want to.”

You smiled knowingly.

“I’m glad you’re here. Really.”

Ben nodded, “I’m very happy for you.”

Before you could continue saying anything, someone called you for the first dance.

“Oh! I gotta go, I’ll see you later!”

Feeling a bit urgent, Ben grabbed onto your hand.

“Wait, y/n!”

“Congratulations.”

Well, that was perfectly just right.

alex go / go hyuntak

maroon - taylor swift

Ngl, I feel like Alex would have an entire breakdown when he received the invitation.

Your relationship with Alex was the definition of toxic.

Your situation was similar to Gray’s. But with more.. screaming and fighting involved.

In any case, it was a more difficult situation.

Don’t get me wrong, Alex loves you. He loves you so much. He feels so lucky to be able to have you. But sometimes he just can’t help but feel like he’s not good enough, you know.

For context, you were a premed student. And he didn’t go to college.

Being a med student, you were bound to be so busy. And Alex supported you with everything he’s got.

He stayed up late to accompany you, brought you food, and was just overall a supportive boyfriend.

But college doesn’t get easier, does it?

When you were stationed at a small hospital outside of Yeongdeungpo, communications got less and less frequent. So does the time that you get to see him.

When you guys do meet each other, you will either be too tired or would only talk about stuffs that happened during your shifts.

It was at these times that you guys would begin to argue. Small arguments at first, then it would just escalate into full blown screaming at each other.

By the three months mark, you told him.

“I don’t love you anymore, Alex. Let’s just stop.”

I feel like what really crushed him from the invite was that, you kept being happy. You moved on and continued being happy, he’s just no longer a part of your happiness.

And he would wonder. Whether it was all his fault. Did he drove you away? But he had only wanted to fix the situation. Or was it inevitable in the first place.

These thoughts would run through his mind in a daze as he drove towards your wedding venue.

A certain anger bubbled inside him when he saw your groom. A doctor. Just like you.

He would never be good enough for you. If that’s the kind of guy you chose, then he really had no chance, did he?

(I feel like this situation could really happen to Alex where his ‘insecurities’ ruined the relationship between him and his partner)

gerard jin / jin gayool

back to december - taylor swift

Honestly, Gerard would be the most civil person here.

He’s quite mature, so I feel like he would accept that some situations happens just because it’s meant or not meant to be.

And if your 6 years of relationship ended with you marrying another person within a year, then I feel like he would be the one person who could genuinely accept it without much drama.

If you ask, he would even gladly sing at your wedding.

Tbh, you would be the one nervous about inviting Gerard.

But anyways.

When he received the invitation, Gerard would immediately call you to congratulate you himself.

“Y/N! I received the invitation, thank you for inviting me. I’m really happy for you and your husband.”

“��you’re not mad?”

“Uh.. why would I be?”

When he arrived at the venue, he would be the absolute sweetest too. He would bring you a thoughtful wedding gift and volunteered to stay and help you with cleaning afterwards.

He just wants to, you see. Gerard still think of you as one of the most important people in his life.

So, he definitely still loves you.

Just no longer in a romantic sense.

jake ji / ji hakho

the moment I knew - taylor swift

Jake is the guy who lost the girl because he never confessed. And then it’s too late.

It was really the ‘what could’ve been’ scenario came to life.

Those who know about his situation would be heartbroken along with him honestly.

Like Eunchan and Timothy are both literally bawling their eyes out, making sure once again if Jake really doesn’t want to confess.

Because they will risk it all for him to do it.

“It’s okay. I’m just happy for them.”

As they walk in to the reception hall, Jake begin to regulate his breathing to prevent him from crying just being in the room.

Dean, noticing this, pats his back to try and console him a little.

“You idiot. Why don’t you just let us do this for you? You’ll never have your peace like this, you know.”

“I can’t. I just love them too much for that, Dean. It’s better like this.”

He doesn’t want you to bear the burden with him. Of what could’ve been.

When the bells starts ringing, and everyone rise from their seats. Jake gulped nervously.

The doors opened, and there you are.

The most beautiful bride he has ever seen. You eyed your families and friends. A sheepish smile when you meet eyes with the groom.

Can’t contain it anymore, tears started free falling from his eyes. Oh how you were so perfect.

Inhaling shaky breaths, Jake tries his hardest to keep his smile.

This is for you. As have everything he’s sacrificed. This shall also be one of the many.

donald na / na baekjin

getaway car - taylor swift

No matter how nice of he is to you. I feel like it would be hard for any parents to feel okay handing over their kid to a guy like Donald.

(I mean.. I would be fucking worried for my child too)

So, you and Donald’s relationship was not approved by your parents.

In a sense you understand. Donald deals with dangerous people, and might not exactly be the best person to settle down with.

Your parents are people from the high society. They have been since the old generations. You’re a bit of an old money let’s say. Your family is no longer as glorious at they are back in the day, but your name is still prestigious.

And they want to keep that prestige for as long as they can uphold.

For you to marry someone like Donald would be a huge blow on their family name.

So they did everything they could to break the two of you apart.

Donald fought with everything he’s got, no matter what happened to him. He stuck with you through all times.

Even as they strip him off of his tiny empire, Donald kept his head up.

He was strong. But you don’t know how much longer you can see him get ruined just for staying close with you.

“Donald.”

“We have to leave. I bought tickets to get out of here. We’ll stay in Busan for a while, and I-I’ll borrow some money-“

“Donald..”

“We can get married there, I’ll register our-“

“Baby, please.. This isn’t going to work. They’re not going to stop, and I can’t watch you get ruined because of me.”

Your eyes were filled with glassy tears when Donald came over to hug you tight.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry that this all happened..”

You sobbed into his shirt. How are you supposed tell him?

“Donald. My parents called today.”

He tensed, but didn’t say anything.

“They said they found a good man. They told me that if I.. if I do it, if I signed the registration then everything will stop. You will also get all of your assets back.”

Donald let you go, and you feel so defeated you want to vomit.

“Please tell me you didn’t. God.. Y/N, tell me you didn’t-“

“Why…?”

All you could do was shake your head. You’re just so so tired of everything.

When the day of the wedding comes, a spark of blonde was seen from the very end seat of the church seat.

No one dare to speak to him. Nor did anyone dare to escort him out of the place.

(he has the getaway car ready. author dislike sad endings)

wolf keum / keum seongje

death by a thousand cuts - taylor swift

Wolf wanted to punch someone when the envelope came.

You decided to go with the teddy bear theme Wolf was so insistent not to do back when.. well, when you guys were still together.

The reason you guys broke up was not because of toxicity or constant fighting. It was due to his immaturity.

You were studying for two years in Europe to get your masters degree. And Wolf was proud of you. You really wanted to get into the program and you succeeded and he was very proud of you.

What he failed to think about back then was just how much the time difference would affect your time together.

You two settled on a designated time to call each other every single day. 8pm for you, and 4am for him. Because that’s the only time you have any ounce of free time. (I’ve gotta say, Wolf really put in a lott of effort for you)

So anyways. There was this one time when your friends invited you over to a party, and you agreed. You did let Wolf know through text already.

BUT. Because your calls were always at 4am. He set his alarm on that time and would go to bed quite early to catch some sleep for school the next day. So, you guessed it. He was still asleep.

And boy when he saw those texts. He was not happy.

He sent you multiple missed calls and what felt like a thousand texts for you not to go and reply to him. But oh well, you’re passed out on your friend’s sofa. Who the hell even knows where your phone is. (spoiler alert: it’s broken beyond repair)

A lot of things happened since then.

He couldn’t be contacted. Nor did he contact you. In a sense, you thought he broke up with you. And Wolf officially fucked up.

So, now he’s sneaking around your waiting room. Ready to knock out anyone that dare interfere.

He saw some girls walking out, getting some drinks maybe. He didn’t hear them quite that clear. Hard to do when he’s looking at you ngl.

“Wolf?”

He jumped, turning to see your shocked face.

“Uh.. hey.”

He really doesn’t know what to say. What can he say?

“How have you been?”

I miss you. I don’t want to see you get married.

“Great. I’m doing quite well. How are you? You seem very happy, noona.”

You chuckled.

“Yeah.. things have been quite rough actually. But then I meet someone and I.. I’m getting married! Crazy, huh..”

I wanted it to be me. It should’ve been me.

“Well, noona. I just- I wanted to apologise-“

“Wolf. It’s okay. We were young and stupid, and it didn’t work out. It’s not your fault.”

It was my dream to marry you though.

Wolf wouldn’t cry seeing the woman he loved, still loves about to go and marry someone else in a few hours.

“I suppose you wouldn’t be crazy enough to leave right now, would you?”

You smiled at him sadly, shaking your head.

“Not even if I beg you and say sorry?”

You reached out to him, taking his hand into yours.

“I’m sorry, Wolf.”

“I love you, noona. I promise to marry you in my next life.”

#weak hero manhwa #weak hero webtoon #weak hero x reader #ben park #donald na #wolf keum #wolf keum x reader #alex go #jake ji #gerard jin #gray yeon

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niki-phoria · 11 months

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jihoon my beloved <33

pairing: kdrama!sieun x gn!reader (implied masc reader; no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 635

includes: established relationship, affectionate reader, awkward sieun, maybe ooc siuen ?? he deserves a hug

a/n: been obsessed with him lately so i wrote this lol maybe i'll continue this/start taking reqs if ppl want it ?? I'VE NEVER WATCHED THE DRAMA BEFORE PLS DONT HATE ME IF THIS IS REALLY BAD LDSNDSKL

“sieun,” you smile, gently knocking your shoulder into his as a form of greeting.

“y/n,” he greets curtly in response as you continue to follow him through the somewhat crowded hallway. sieun glances down momentarily when your hand brushes against his. an unfamiliar feeling of love and warmth crawls through him at the simple gesture despite affection only becoming more commonplace the longer your relationship continues on.

the heavy doors of byeoksan high school slam shut behind you as you continue to follow behind sieun. despite his seeming apathy, you know he appreciates the company.

your footsteps remain in sync as sieun silently passes an earbud to you before a familiar melody reaches your ears. “your place?”

his only response comes in the form of a short hum in agreement. trees shade the path ahead as you make your way to the bus stop; waiting in silence together for a few minutes. you softly smile when sieun reaches over, intertwining your fingers together.

the duration of the bus ride and subsequent walk up to his apartment is spent in a comforting silence; besides the quiet music playing from sieun’s earbud still securely resting in your ear. his hand doesn’t leave yours until he reaches up to unlock the door.

you slip off your shoes as soon as you walk inside, following the same routine you’ve had since sieun first agreed to begin studying with you: slip on your designated pair of slides, study with sieun for a few hours, eventually grow tired enough to force him to eat something, and end the day by falling asleep together curled up on the couch; savoring each moment of peace before you’re forced to get up again and repeat the process the next day.

you join sieun at his dining room table as he takes a textbook out of his bag. you slide into the chair across from him, pulling out your own work before handing the earbud back to him.

the next hour is spent in a comfortable silence; the only sounds audible in sieun’s small apartment are the occasional frustrated sigh that escapes your lips and the rhythmic noise of his pencil scribbling against his notebook paper.

you find yourself occasionally losing interest in your homework, instead passing the time by admiring your adoring boyfriend. it isn’t long before your staring catches sieun’s attention. his eyes widen and a small blush spreads up his neck to the tips of his ears, making you chuckle.

“sieun,” you smile.

“y/n.” he refuses to glance up at you in fear of more teasing, though his efforts do little to prevent you from abandoning your assignment in favor of your boyfriend. you set your pencil aside as you reach over, brushing a stray strand of his fringe back into place. sieun’s blush deepens, now spreading across his cheeks to dust his face a light pink. wide eyes meet yours for a few more seconds before he looks back down at the open textbook in front of him. “you should get back to work.”

you stand up, walking around to sieun’s side of the table. he watches with wide eyes as you gently push his chair back before settling yourself in his lap. your knees rest on either side of his hips as your arms reach around his neck. “i could,” you murmur, leaning in closer to him. “but this is way more fun.”

you can nearly feel the heat radiating from sieun’s cheeks as you pull him into a sweet kiss. he hesitantly moves a hand up to brush a strand of hair out of your face before it finally settles on your cheek. you smile against his lips as sieun lets himself momentarily forget about his work; instead pulling you in for another, and another, and another.

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niki-phoria · 11 months

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Can you do a sieun x tall himbo male reader

Maybe where sieun is teaching reader a math problem but reader is distracted or where reader is clumsy all the time and bumps into doors bc of how tall he is?

pairing: sieun x male!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 635

includes: established relationship, kinda mixed these ideas together lol, reader is taller than sieun, wrote this over a few days and didn't proofread it so maybe not the most cohesive fic i've made lol

a/n: thank you for requesting !! i hope you like it :))

feedback is always appreciated <33

your eyes flutter closed as you lean your head down against your folded arms, zoning out the lecture from your math teacher in favour of getting a few more minutes of sleep. you can all but feel sieun’s eyes on you as his glare burns a hole into your head.

you startle awake when the bell rings, announcing the end of your class. you stifle a yawn as you quickly shove your books into your backpack before making your way over to sieun’s desk. you softly smile down at him as he tugs his own bag over his shoulders.

“ready?”

sieun simply nods, silently reaching over to take your hand into his. he subtly tugs you away from the side of the door before your shoulder hits the metal frame.

you absentmindedly swing your intertwined hands as you follow sieun down the steps of the school and up to his apartment. “you really should pay attention in class,” he says as he momentarily lets go to unlock his front door.

you let out a small hum in response. sieun watches as you kick your shoes off and slip your feet into a special pair of slides he had bought shortly after you started dating. “why would i? you’re my favourite teacher anyway.”

sieun’s face flushes slightly when you lean down to press a quick kiss against his forehead before you make yourself comfortable at his dining table. he sits across from you at the table as you pull out your textbooks and worksheets.

hours pass by with nothing but the occasional noise of a page being flipped or sieun’s pencil scratching against his notebook. you lean back in your chair to stretch out your sore muscles. you flip through the last remaining pages filled with problems; a soft huff escapes you at the seemingly never ending list.

you cover your face with your hand as yet another yawn escapes you. you rest your head against your hand; your tired eyes drifting from the pages of practice problems up to your boyfriend instead. your lips quirk into a soft smile as you observe each of his delicate features: his full cheeks; the way his eyes light up whenever he solves a new problem; his chapped lips and the way he occasionally bites them whenever he gets stuck.

sieun glances up at you with slightly furrowed eyebrows at the prolonged silence. “y/n?” he whispers.

“hm?”

“...did you hear me?”

“sorry,” you chuckle, shaking your head slightly. “i was distracted by seeing the most handsome boy i’ve ever seen in front of me.”

sieun’s face flushes a deep red. he lets out a nervous chuckle as he glances back down at his textbook to gather his composure before looking back up at you. “tired?”

“exhausted,” you hum. you rub the tiredness out of your eyes once again.

sieun closes his notebook, reaching over to grab your hand as he stands up. “come on, then,” he says. you furrow your eyebrows slightly but follow him nonetheless, letting him guide you into his bedroom.

inside is a small room with a bed sitting in the corner and a desk pushed up against the adjacent wall. various notes and passages have been taped up to the wall. sheer, white curtains delicately hang over the only window in the room.

sieun guides you over to his bed to sit beside him. you silently follow his lead as you lay down beside him underneath the covers. you curl up beside his body as best as you can despite the small space, letting out a content sigh as he gently rubs a hand against your back to soothe you. “i love you, sieun,” you whisper.

he softly smiles before leaning down to press a kiss against your forehead. “get some rest, y/n.”

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