#yesung fluff

[kwanisms]

All You Have to Do is Ask - k.jh

summary: your boyfriend ruined dinner

pairing: female reader x yesung

genres/themes: idolverse, established relationship, smut (minors dni), fluff at the end, yesung's real name is Jong-hoon (for those that don't know)

EDIT: I know he changed it (again) to Kang-hoon. I'll change it eventually lol

wc: 1.5k

warnings: explicit language, graphic sex, mentions of alcohol, slight praise kink, some dirty talk, unprotected sex (use protection!), creampie, and I'm including this in the warnings: Yesung is an older idol, so if the idea of having sex with someone near 40 bothers you, don't read this lmao I'm like 9 years younger than him so it doesn't bother me to read or write for older idols

a/n: hi, this is my first SuJu smut so pls be gentle. SUPER JUNIOR IS A 2ND GEN KPOP GROUP AND AS SUCH, THEY ARE THE OLDEST GROUP I'M WRITING FOR. IF THEIR AGES BOTHER YOU, GO SOMEWHERE ELSE LOL I'M ALMOST 30 SO THEY ARENT MUCH OLDER THAN ME AND IF THAT BOTHERS YOU, GET OFF MY BLOG. We don't accept ageism here. this is a work of fiction and all characters are not reflective of their respective irl counterparts. for entertainment purposes only. gif isnt mine. I do not allow reposts or translations of my works. All my works are ©️ kwanisms.

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[21:18]

Ruined. That was the only word for it. Dinner was completely ruined and it was all your boyfriend's fault.

He'd gone out immediately after practice to grab a bottle of wine before coming home to your shared apartment. You had told him you were making your favorite pasta for dinner and were excited for him to try it.

What you hadn't expected was him to come home, bottle of wine in hand only to slam the bottle on the counter and jump you the moment his eyes landed on you.

You should have expected it honestly. You knew your black dress was a little short, barely reaching the middle of your thighs and you can only imagine how frustrated he must have been to immediately start attacking your neck in wet kisses, tongue running over your skin as his hands grabbed the material of your dress in his fists before he pulled you from the stove and turned you against the counter to kiss you properly.

It was only a few moments later he had you bent over the same counter, skirt hiked up, panties ripped off and lying in a mangled mess on the hardwood floor. Your boyfriend stood behind you, one hand on your hip, the other holding your dress in a clenched fist as he thrust into you from behind.

You buried your head in your arm, moans tumbling from your lips as you felt the tip of his cock nudge against your sensitive spot. "Fuck," you heard him curse from behind you, voice barely audible of the sound of skin hitting skin filling the kitchen. "Goddamn, baby," he growled.

You glanced over your shoulder, peering back at Yesung, the sight of him losing himself completely sending more heat to your core and your walls clenched around him, spurring him on. You loved when he gave himself over to pleasure entirely.

The way his brow furrowed, the way he bit his bottom lip as he tried to focus on the quality of his thrusts. It was always quality over quantity with him in everything he did. He preferred to do things right rather than how quickly he could do them.

And that extended into sex with you.

Every angled thrust and slow deep roll of his hips made you see stars from beginning to end. He knew your body. He knew every inch of skin, knew how to tease you, how to draw out the most lewd sounds from you, whether it was with his tongue, his fingers, or his cock.

Your head dropped, a slew of moans and causes falling from your lips as you felt your orgasm approaching. Yesung must have felt it in the way your walls convulsed around him as he continued to pound into you, savoring the sight of himself disappearing inside you.

He hadn't planned on fucking you as soon as he got home. The plan was to take a shower while you finished cooking and then join you for a nice home-cooked meal and a glass of wine but when he saw you in that black dress, the short one that barely covered your ass and left your thighs completely exposed, he just couldn't hold back.

Practice had been particularly rough, tensions high amongst him and the other members as they prepared for their comeback. Heechul had been getting on their nerves, making snarky comments from the side whenever someone got the choreography wrong despite him not even dancing with them.

They had ended practice a little earlier than usual because they were all tired, annoyed, and tense. When Yesung had seen your text that you were making him dinner and asked you to pick up a nice bottle of red, he jumped at the chance to finally unwind after the last few days.

He didn't expect that he'd be fucking his frustrations out but you didn't seem to be complaining with how you moaned out his name, his real name, your hands trying to hold onto something to ground yourself against the onslaught of his hips but the smooth surface of the white marble countertops made that entirely impossible, leaving you to the mercy of his grip.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" he growled, voice low and husky. You let out a whimper, shaking your head quickly. "N-no," you stammered, your voice shaky. "I swear I d-didn't."

"Why else would you wear something so short?" he asked, giving you a particularly hard thrust, making you cry out. "If not to tease me, then what? Were you expecting someone else to see?" Yesung grunted, ignoring a bead of sweat that rolled down the side of his face. Though he'd cooled off from practice, here he was sweating all over again.

Though he'd much rather be fucking you than stuck in the practice room with eight other men, all as crabby as he was.

"N-no!" you mewled, letting out a gasp when you felt Yesung's hand grab your hair and tug you back, his other hand moving to cup your chin as he leaned over your back. "Did you expect me to bring home the guys?" he murmured in your ear, sending chills down your spine. "N-no, Jong-hoon, I swear," you squeaked out. You heard him hum in your ear, the hand in your hair moving around to the front of your body, pressing against your stomach, pulling you against him as he continued to thrust into you hard and slow.

"So you'd never wear this for any of them?" he asked, holding back a chuckle when you shook your head. "Never. Only f-for you," you whimpered. "You're such a good girl," he cooed, his voice sweet in contrast with the way his hips moved, driving his cock deeper and deeper into your wet cunt.

"Are you gonna be a good little slut and come for me?" he whispered. You nodded quickly. "I'm gonna cum, Hoonie," you moaned, the nickname making him groan as he let go of your chin and wrapped both arms around you, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he hastily chased his high.

It only took a few more hard thrusts before you toppled over the edge, coming with a cry of his name, walls squeezing around his cock as his thrusts turned sloppy. "M'gonna come, baby," he mumbled, lips brushing against your skin.

"Then come for me," you answered, voice still shaky. "Come inside me." Yesung let out a moan, urged by your words as he came, releasing inside you and filling you with his thick load. Every time he came inside you, it was always more than when he came alone or when he finished on your skin.

His hips slowly came to a halt as you both tried to catch your breath. "Shit," he cursed, carefully letting go of you. You let yourself drop against the cool surface of the counter, enjoying the cold marble against your hot, sweaty skin. "I'm so sorry," you heard Yesung say and you looked over your shoulder at him, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"Sorry?" You asked. "Sorry for what?"

Yesung looked over at the frying pan on the stove. "For ruining dinner," he answered, his cock still buried inside you. You shook your head, a light chuckle slipping between your lips. "It's fine, honey," you said, pushing yourself up.

Yesung took a step back, slipping out of you as he grabbed one of the decorative kitchen towels and ran it under the faucet for a moment before bringing it to your soaked core. "I also made a mess," he added as he carefully wiped your skin.

"You always make a mess," you answered as he finished and threw the towel in the sink, pulling his boxers and sweats back up, looking up only when you turned to face him. You didn't know how he managed to look so good all the time, nor how it was fair. His flushed face, skin glistening in the overhead kitchen lights, messy hair and those thin framed, round glasses that you loved on him so much.

You reached forward, grabbing him by the waistband of his sweats and pulled him forward, lips finding his as you pulled his body against yours. You pulled back enough to speak. "We can order in," you said softly, gently nudging his nose with yours. "Whatever you want, baby," he answered, kissing the tip of your nose before a cheeky smile broke out across his face. "And change your dress. I might not be able to resist you again later," he added. You shook your head.

"I'm not changing out of this if it gets me fucked like that again," you replied. Yesung let out a loud laugh at your remark. "Baby, if you want to be fucked like that," he said, leaning in to press a soft kiss to your lips. 

"All you have to do is ask."

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[inspired-by-the-music]

Maybe I noticed you first, and I didn’t know how to tell you. Maybe before you sketched your first portrait of me, I wrote my first song about you. Maybe before you painted your first portrait of me, I hummed my first song about you.

I can’t remember the first time I saw you. You were a blurry picture at first because I only saw you through passing glances. If you caught me staring, I feared, my world would catch fire! Maybe that seems irrational now, but my fear was not baseless. My face had been burning scarlet since you appeared in one of those dull school hallways. Maybe you didn’t notice.

I remember the first time I heard you say my name, though. It happened in one of those dull school hallways. You were walking with Heechul. He tended to walk two steps ahead of you. How did you keep up with him? 

Maybe it wasn’t easy for you to keep up. You were out of breath, wheezing, when you told Heechul, “You better not tell Yesung that I like him! If you do, I’ll never forgive you.”

Smirking, Heechul stilled. You crashed into him. His smirk blossomed into a full smile as he grabbed you around to the shoulders to steady you. “Don’t kid yourself,” he said. “You couldn’t hold a grudge against me if you tried.”

The glare you shot at Heechul wasn’t even slightly intimidating. While Heechul howled with laughter, I snorted. I hid the sound by slamming my locker closed.

I don’t think you noticed. Still glaring at Heechul, you said, “I’m serious. I would be embarrassed enough if Yesung found out how much I like him. I’d be embarrassed and furious if he learned from your big mouth.”

“Hide your sketchbook a little better, then,” Heechul taunted. He reached for your little sky-blue book, but you shrank away from him. “You’ve said, what, two words to each other? Wouldn’t be embarrassing if he saw—”

Heechul stopped talking the moment you turned away from him. Hugging your sketchbook against your chest, you sped down the hallway. 

I brushed past Heechul on my walk toward you. I tried to catch up, but I don’t think you noticed. You were too far ahead. You were too quick for me.

I couldn’t catch my breath for the rest of the day. I was still breathless when I sat in my corner of the music room that afternoon. I tore a blank piece of sheet music out of my notebook, and on it I wrote my first letter to you. 

I wrote to tell you, I like you. 

And, It would be embarrassing if you knew how much I like you. 

And, Maybe it would be more embarrassing if you never knew how much I like you. 

And, Definitely it would be more embarrassing if I was too afraid to tell you how much I like you. 

And, I’ve never been shy, but I don’t know how to say the first word to you. 

And, Maybe you could show me your sketchbook sometime. 

And, Maybe I could show you my songbook sometime. 

And, I don’t mind if I’m your muse. 

And, Maybe you were mine first. 

And, I’ve written songs about the way you look from my corner of the cafeteria.

And, I’ve written songs about the way you might sound saying my name. 

And, I’ve written songs about the way I dream you might look at me if you, if I, if we—if we could walk together for a while. 

I signed it:

Yours eternally, 

Yesung

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[blu-joons]

When Their Foreign Partner Gives Birth In Korea ~ Super Junior Reaction

Leeteuk:

A hand brushed through your hair as Jeongsu perched on your hospital bed just beside you. “What’s on your mind?” He quizzed, noticing you staring off into the distance as if you were in a world of your own.

You gave yourself a moment before looking at Jeongsu. “I’m just thinking about how much I wish my family were here with us right now.”

“It must be tough for you,” Jeongsu smiled.

“I just wish they’d been able to come and see us at some point during my pregnancy,” you finally admitted, “I didn’t want it to just be the two of us.”

Jeongsu moved his arm around you, “I wish they were here too.”

“Not all of your family have been able to see us either.”

“You can’t compare my situation to yours,” Jeongu assured you, “my family can get here in a heartbeat if we need them.”

“I think my mum worries sometimes that your mum is around so often, and she’s not,” you confided nervously in Jeongsu.

His heart sank as you spoke, “I’ll make sure that all of your family feel as involved as they can be, just like my family.”

“They’ll be alright, it’s just a lot.”

“We’re all overwhelmed right now.”

Heechul:

Your smile was wide as Heechul encouraged you to pose, holding his phone up and taking a photo of the three of you. “What do you think?” Heechul asked you as he loaded up the photo so that you could take a look.

You nodded approvingly straight away, “my family will be printing that straight away and sticking it up on the fridge at home, I promise.”

“It’s our first family photo,” Heechul noted.

“It’s adorable,” you chuckled as Heechul began to send the photo to your family. “They’re not here, but this feels as good as having them here with us.”

Heechul watched you closely, “they’ll come and visit us soon.”

“I know, we’ve not got too long to wait for them now.”

“Just think when they get here we’ve got babysitting sorted for the week,” Heechul suggested, bringing a laugh out of you.

“I can’t wait to sleep when they come over,” you agreed, taking Heechul by surprise, “we can just rest and let them take control.”

As Heechul placed his phone away he nudged against your side, “they’ll go crazy if we leave them to babysit you know.”

“They’re my parents, I’ll sweet talk them.”

“I like your style.”

Yesung:

You smiled appreciatively across at Jonghoon as he picked up a tissue and wiped underneath your eyes once again. “Don’t fret,” he told you, knowing that you were starting to feel guilty for getting so teary.

A faint chuckle came from you as you tried to get comfortable on your hospital bed. “I didn’t think I was going to cry, how wrong was I?”

“It’s an emotional time,” Jonghoon assured you.

“I didn’t think giving birth would get to me like this,” you confessed, shaking your head, “let alone getting all of these texts from my family missing me.”

Jonghoon nodded back to you, “I bet they’re missing you.”

“I can just picture my mum sobbing reading all these.”

“I’ll make sure to keep them updated,” Jonghoon assured you, “I can’t imagine you being on your phone for much longer.”

“Don’t remind me of what’s to come,” you joked, “it’s bad enough already without knowing they’re all not here too.”

Jonghoon’s smile turned up as he took a hold of your hand, “even if they’re not here, I’m here and I’ll support you Y/N.”

“I’m super lucky that you’re here.”

“I’m not going anywhere.”

Shindong:

A sigh escaped from you as you heard a knock at the door of your suite, glancing across at Donghee. “Who’s here? I thought we asked to make sure that no one interrupted us,” you told him, hanging your head.

Donghee stood up from your bed, making his way across to the suite door. “I’ll have a look and see who it is, I’m sure they’re harmful.”

“Tell them to go away,” you responded.

“That’s not very nice,” a familiar voice told you as Donghee opened up the door, “we’ve travelled halfway around the world to be here for you Y/N.”

Your eyes lit up straight away, “what are you guys doing here?”

“We couldn’t let you give birth all by yourself, could we?”

“I can’t believe it,” you laughed as your mum and dad both rushed to either side of your bed, giving you a reassuring squeeze.

“Surprise,” Donghee smiled as he hovered back to give you a few moments with your family, relieved to see your wide smile.

Your eyes flickered to Donghee as he spoke, shaking your head in disbelief. “Did you really organise this, just for me?”

“Of course, anything to help you.”

“You’re the best, thank you.”

Eunhyuk:

You both stared down at your son in your arms, with Hyukjae leaning against your shoulder. “He’s definitely got your mum’s nose,” he commented, being able to recognise the similarity straight away between them.

You nodded in agreement with Hyukjae as you studied your son closely, “we’ve cursed him already for having to share a nose with my mum Jae.”

“She’ll be thrilled,” Hyukjae chuckled.

“I can’t wait to show her, we’ll never hear the end of it once she sees him,” you told Hyukjae, turning to face him with a wide smile etched on your face.

He nodded back at you, “just think if she was here in person instead.”

“That’s one good thing about being so far away from them.”

“She wouldn’t let you go,” Hyukjae laughed as he looked at the empty chair beside you, “I’d be useless if she was here.”

“You know what she’s like, always worrying,” you reminded him. “Remember what she was like when I came over for the first time.”

Hyukjae chuckled as he recalled the memory, “there’s no way when she met me she thought I’d father your children.”

“Honestly, she thought you were so strange.”

“But that’s why you love me.”

Siwon:

Your eyes lit up as Siwon sat on the end of your bed hearing familiar voices coming through the phone. “Mum! Dad!” You cheered, leaning into Siwon to make sure that you were in frame and seen by them.

Siwon moved so that you didn’t have to, turning the phone around. “Do you guys want to meet your granddaughter?” Siwon excitedly asked them.

“Let me see, let me see,” your mum grinned.

“Here she is, nice and cosy,” you told them, tilting your arms so that your parents could both see the baby that you cradled so tightly in your hold.

Their smiles were wide as they looked on the screen, “she’s beautiful.”

“Everyone’s doing really well, and only a few tears from Y/N too.”

“Hey,” you jokingly snapped, nudging against Siwon’s arm, “I’m sure no one can blame me for getting upset with all that pain.”

“She was a superstar,” Siwon quickly reassured your parents, watching their smiles light up as they kept looking at your daughter.

As they did, Siwon pressed a kiss against the side of your head. “We can’t wait to come over and see the three of you soon.”

“The three of us, that sounds so weird.”

“You’ll get used to it Y/N.”

Donghae:

The dampness in his shirt broke Donghae’s heart as held onto you, running his hand along your back. “Let it all go,” he whispered closely into your ear, knowing that your emotions were all over like a rollercoaster.

After a few moments you finally pulled away from him, “I’m sorry, this is supposed to be a happy time for us, not a time for me to get upset on you.”

“Don’t you dare apologise,” Donghae told you.

“Throughout this whole pregnancy I’ve survived, but now it’s finally happening. I wish they were here,” you replied, wiping under your eyes.

Donghae kept a close eye on you, “I wish they were here as well for you.”

“You don’t need to feel bad for me, you’re missing people here too.”

“But my people are here, they don’t have to catch flights or pack suitcases to travel for hours,” Donghae reasoned in reply to you.

“They wouldn’t want me to cry,” you whispered to yourself, trying to find the motivation to stop yourself from tearing up.

Donghae moved his arm around you as you pulled away from his chest, “I’ll give them a text let them know that you’re alright.”

“You’d really do that for me, Donghae?”

“Of course I would Y/N.”

Ryeowook:

As yet another contraction subsided, Ryeowook moved closer to your side, letting go of your hand. “Everything good?” He quizzed, running his hand over the top of your head to push your hair away for you.

The pause that came from you told Ryeowook a lot. “I know that you’re here but I feel so alone right now, like someone should be on my other side too.”

“You wish your parents were here?” He asked you.

“More than anything,” you admitted, letting go of a sigh as you threw your head back. “They don’t tell you about this bit when you move abroad.”

Ryeowook offered you a weak smile, “no one thinks of the downsides.”

“I shouldn’t be thinking of this as a downside, I mean we’re having a baby.”

“It’s human to miss people during important times in your life,” Ryeowook smiled back at you, “I feel bad that my family are here.”

“Please don’t feel bad,” you asked him, resting against the palm of his hand, “I’m so grateful for all they’ve done for the two of us.”

The pad of Ryeowook’s thumb brushed against your cheek, “we’re all wishing that both of our families could be here right now.”

“Hopefully it won’t be too long to happen.”

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t.”

Kyuhyun:

You smiled softly as your daughter was taken away by the midwives leaving you and Kyuhyun along at your bedside for a while. “How are you feeling?” He asked, leaning across and taking a hold of your hand.

Your shoulders shrugged as you met Kyuhyun’s eyes, “it’s been a while since I felt homesick, but I’m really feeling homesick right now, it’s not the same.”

“They’ll be awake soon, right?” Kyuhyun quizzed.

“In an hour perhaps,” you told him as you glanced at the clock. “I can’t wait to wake them up with the best news ever, they’re all going to be so excited.”

Kyuhyun nodded in agreement with you, “I bet they’ll be missing you today.”

“This is the sort of moment where they should be here, not so far away.”

“We’ll be able to tell them all about this moment soon enough,” Kyuhyun tried to reassure you, “they’ll be on the first flight over.”

“I never imagined myself settling down in a foreign country,” you confessed, taking Kyuhyun by surprise, “this feels like a dream.”

He continued to watch you as you sniffed the tears back once again, “I never imagined myself being in this position either you know.”

“Would you change anything about right now?”

“Not a single thing.”

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[chicken-fifi]

Thin Line | Heechul (SuJu)

Pairing: Kim Heechul x Fem!Reader

Requested by @bokkibunny: Hi Fifi, I'd like to request a SuJu Heechul long-ish imagine where he and the female reader are in an established relationship. However, they're struggling to get pregnant and it's creating some serious tension between them, as she kind of blames herself and he's having a rough time dealing with that. I'd love this to have some fluff and smut, but I'll leave it up to you whether she finds out she's finally pregnant at the end or not. Please and thank you!! 😊

Genre: angst to fluff

Warning: fertility struggles, suggestive, arguing, pregnancy, implied unprotected sex, established relationship, mentions of cycle tracking, menstrual cycle, reference to Yesung Imagine "Pregnancy Struggles, Baby Struggles"

Word Count: 1,641 words

A/n: i ended up not doing any smut, but it is a bit suggestive.

Your fingertips tapped against the marbled counter of the bathroom sink as you waited for the timer on your phone to ring to check the pregnancy test laying face down between your hands. Heechul was sitting on the closed toilet, foot tapping away as he wrung his hands. There were a number of times that he found himself as anxious as he was right now in your relationship - all which could be listed using one hand.

“I’m scared,” you mumbled, bending and raising your hands to your head, your elbows on the counter. “We’ve been trying for months, Heechul. What if there’s something wrong with me? What if I can’t ever have kids?”

Over the past few months this has been a serious concern of yours, and nothing Heechul seemed to say or do could ease the worry that maybe it was simply because neither of you were timing anything correctly. He’d constantly brought up how long it had taken Jonghoon and his partner to finally get pregnant. His mind went back to the article his band mate had found during that time. Having sex everyday didn’t guarantee that a couple would end up pregnant. And neither of you had put much thought into tracking your cycle to calculate the most likely days of your fertile window.

But he didn’t want to say anything right now when you were stressed as you were. He would have to voice his own thoughts at some point, he couldn’t continue walking on eggshells when he was around you in your shared home for much longer. It was causing some serious issues. But for right now, just right now, he would bear it for a while longer. He begged to whatever higher power was willing to listen, that the pregnancy test would come back positive.

Your timer went off, and without turning it off you flipped the test over, your shoulders falling along with your facial expression as tears began welling in your eyes.

“It’s okay,” he comforted you, hands reaching out to pull you in his direction gently. He’d wait for a while before saying anything about his feelings. “We can just t-” He was cut off as you fell to the floor sobs falling from your lips, inconsolable at yet another negative pregnancy test. All he could do was hold you, biting back his tongue. He had to be strong for a while longer, just for you.

~~~

“I’m home,” Heechul called out into the dark apartment as he slipped off his shoes, furrowing his brows at the lack of ‘welcome home’ from you, only being greeted by his pets. He called out to you as he made his way further into the apartment, looking in the direction of the master bedroom, spotting a soft light coming from under the closed door.

He turned the doorknob, opened the door and saw you posing on the mattress in a lingerie set he hadn’t seen you in before. Despite the sultry look on your face - the same look that would have him ripping the white lace off of you and taking you then and there any other day of the week - he couldn’t help but sigh sadly. 

At some point during the whole ‘let’s have a baby’ period he began feeling like he was nothing more than a means for you to have one. Yes he too wanted a kid, but he wasn’t just some baby making machine. The loss of intimacy around your sex life was taking its toll on him. You were consumed by the sole thought of getting pregnant, no longer enjoying the sweet time you two would spend in the tub afterwards or the cute pillowtalk that would follow when you were both too lazy for a bath.

“Let’s make a baby this time,” you said softly, getting on your knees and playing with the straps of the bra barely covering your breasts. Heechul stayed glued to the spot in the doorway, causing a look of confusion to spread across your face, further forcing you off the bed to walk to him pressing yourself to his front, hands roaming his body trying to get a reaction from him. “What’s wrong?”

“I think we need a better approach at having a baby than just sex,” he said curtly. He couldn’t sugarcoat or hold it back any longer. “I miss the intimacy we had before all this. Let’s just take a break from-”

“You don’t want a baby anymore?”

“No, no. I do, I just think we need to stop to get our heads straight.”

“Or do you not want me anymore? Is it because I can’t get pregnant? That’s why you’re saying that isn’t it. You just don’t want to say it to my face so you’re using some lame excuse to tell me!”

He reached out to you, stopping as you took a step back from him, “It’s not that. I just can’t keep doing this in good conscious knowing how much it’s hurting you take test after test only for it to come back negative. I can’t keep allowing you to do that to yourself. It’s not right. We should just stop for a few weeks, maybe go see a fertility specialist to make sure we’re both okay.”

As soon as the last thing left his lips, he wished he could take it back. He’d meant it from a good place, he truly did. Maybe seeing one would help ease your worries, or begin helping you with a treatment plan. Heck it could even be him that was the problem and not you! He didn’t mean to insinuate that you were the sole problem. But the tears that welled in your eyes along with the hurt that was forming on your face had him cursing himself.

“Baby, I didn’t mean to-”

“I think you should sleep somewhere else tonight.”

Your voice was hoarse and cold, not the bright and cheery tone he was used to. But he didn’t argue. It wasn’t something worth arguing over in either of your current states. It wasn’t going to solve anything and only do more harm than good. So he nodded, walking over to the dresser and pulling out a set of pajama pants, blanket, and pillow, before heading to the living room without a word. 

He took his time getting situated on the couch, eventually laying down and staring at the ceiling deep in thought for hours. He couldn’t sleep and from the tossing and turning he could hear from the bedroom, neither could you. Those noises eventually stopped and he figured you’d finally fallen asleep but then he turned and nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw you standing in the living room staring at him, your finger playing with the bow of your robe.

“I’m sorry I made you feel that way,” you said before he could ask you what you were doing up and out of the room. “I didn’t once think that you were having as much of a hard time as I was during all of this. I got carried away and it wasn’t fair to you.”

Heechul sat up on the couch, motioning for you to come over, and you all but rushed sitting in his lap as you wrapped your arms around him as tightly as you could needing to convey how apologetic you were about what had happened early in case your words hadn’t fully gotten the message across. He too held you tightly not saying a word but instead pressing soft kisses to your temple once he felt the light tears that began falling onto his shirt.

It wasn’t long before his kisses began spreading elsewhere and your own tears subsided, lips finding his as you two actually made love for the first time in a while without the need to have a baby once crossing your minds.

~~~

Weeks Later…

“You came here regarding questions about your fertility, correct?” the doctor asked as she looked through her file and checked something on her laptop shortly after having taken a seat inside the consultation room.

Both you and Heechul nodded, holding one another’s hand. Just before you had entered the room, the two of you had been asked to do some lab work just to get an idea of what could or couldn’t be a problem that needed to be addressed during the appointment. And judging from the look on the doctor’s face, you began to fear the worst.

“Can I ask when your last menstrual cycle was?”

“It was June 21st…two…months ago,” the words you said sunk into your brain.

“Well, the results we got for the two of you were normal, nothing was out of the ordinary apart from an increase in your HCG hormone levels which is an indicator that you’re pregnant. I would recommend seeing your gynecologist to get an ultrasound just to be sure, but I don’t believe there’s anything affecting your fertility as far as I’m concerned medically. Congratulations, I'll get some paperwork from the receptionists for you two to take with you before you leave.”

She left the room, leaving the two of you alone and in shock. Since your brief reconciliation after the argument, neither of you had put much thought into trying for a baby nor had you been having much sex since then, instead focusing on spending time together and making sure appointments with your general physicians were being scheduled to make sure everything was fine. Yet there you were, at the first doctor’s appointment of many finding out you were quite possibly pregnant.

“You don’t think…” you began, not finishing your sentence. “Heechul could we actually be-”

He wrapped his arms around you tightly, pressing kisses all over your face, “We need to schedule an appointment with your gyno as soon as possible!”

#kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #super junior #super junior masterlist #super junior imagines #super junior scenarios #super junior heechul #super junior kim heechul #heechul #kim heechul #heechul imagines #heechul scenarios #kim heechul imagines #kim heechul scenarios

[woboohao]

the kiss of january 1st - lee seokmin

fluff, 490+ words

a/n: imagination based on listening to fireworks by yesung (also inspired by the special drawing video)

“3 minutes left” seokmin said after checking the time from his phone before looking at you and giving you the sweetest smile you could ever see. your hands and his were held together, fingers interlocked.

at that moment, you and seokmin were standing next to each other at a café’s balcony, where you could see a crowded open space, standing, walking, or sitting down like some kind of picnic, expecting to see the new year’s fireworks explode in the air.

it was the third new years celebration, celebrated with your boyfriend. he’s nothing different but just gets more adorable than ever.

“what’s your new year’s resolution, baby?” you asked him, looking into his eyes, the eyes of a person who’s in love with their someone. “don’t tell me it’s loving me and staying with me”

his eye smile as a reaction of your last sentence made you melt in adoration.

“my new year’s resolution is…” he paused to pretend to think. his eyes maintained in yours. “to make you mine…to always stay by your side… and to love you every single minute, second, millisecond”

you giggled at his affirmation as he said basically the similar thing in the past years you had asked him about new year’s resolution.

“what’s yours? i wanna hear your new year’s resolution” he pulled your hand closer in order to be closer to his touch before he had his arm wrapped around your waist, over the silk material of your dress.

“hm… to focus more on my studies, and spend less time with you” you laughed as you stated half of your sentence falsely.

he knew it was joke, but he decided to play along by gasping dramatically “damn… all my love for you is all wasted…” he shook his head in disbelief while looking down, pretending to be sad and cry, making you laugh continuously.

“joking, baby. i love you very much” you ended up giggling and kissing his cheek as a way to cure his sadness. he then stopped his play and due to your contagious laugh, he did too.

both of you saw the countdown to midnight on a projected wall next to the open space, when people started chanting the 10 second countdown.

“10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! happy new years!!” everyone chanted, hearing glass clinking and kids screaming as well.

you and seokmin, both of you looked at each other, admiring the face features such as sparkling eyes, glowing skin.

“happy new year, love” seokmin greeted you softly before his honeyed smile was displayed.

“happy new year as well to my seokmin. thank you for everything you’ve done to me during the year” you appreciated the moment you’d had together.

“you deserve it”

he leaned his head towards yours as your lips caught on his. just a soft kiss by your man is enough to boosten the mood, feeling your stomach tangle at the amount of affection he was sharing.

#seventeen #seventeen imagine #seventeen fluff #svt #svt imagines #dokyeom #seventeen dokyeom #dokyeom fluff #seokmin #lee seokmin #seokmin fluff #seokmin imagines

[hopelesstaemintic]

I Got You Babe (Ao3versary requests 2)

It's here, the second of my five Ao3versary request fics! Apologies for the delay, I have had a hideous cold and also these are all turning out to be far longer than I thought they would be. With this in mind, I will probably be revising the schedule to one fic every two weeks but if I get anything done earlier I will let you know 😊

This 5700+ word love letter to Yuta was requested by the amazing @cherrypeachyme, who always leaves the loveliest comments.

Details, tags, preview and link to the full fic are all below. Please read the tags carefully. I hope you like it!

Status

complete (17/02/23), 5,780 words, one chapter.

Summary

You and Yuta have made it back after a long tour. You've known each other a long time but your relationship has never crossed the line. Maybe it's time to give in and take things from the bus to the bedroom.

Or a band AU where you and Yuta finally give after years of tension.

Relationships

Yuta/female reader

Tags

f/m, female reader, older woman/younger man, friends to lovers, smutty-fluff, vaginal sex, oral sex (giving and receiving), cocktails, power cut, candles, Band AU, porn with plot, weirdly specific cultural references (sorry)

Link to full work

Preview

"Babe?"

"In here!"

Yuta smiles to himself at the general chaos he's greeted with as he pushes open your front door. Clambering over several pairs of shoes and carefully sidesteping your A1 framed poster from the Wembley Arena stop of Incubus' 2002 European tour, he clicks it shut behind him and follows the sound of banging.

"Shit Yn, how many people did you invite?"

You're standing at your kitchen island surrounded by bottles of varying quantities and colours, ice strewn over the counter, cocktail shaker in hand, and a look of deep concentration on your face.

"Hmm? Oh, only you and the guys. It's been ages since we hung out together somewhere other than a hotel room or the tour bus."

You'd been looking forward to tonight all week. Just an evening of talking nonsense with your best friends and bandmates. Things had come a long way from when it was just you and Yesung practicing in his dad's garage after school. The two of you had done the odd gig during your undergraduate studies but it was only after Suho joined you during your postgrad at King's College that things had got serious. He'd turned up with Jaehyun and Yuta one day and, maybe because of the age-gap, the music had just clicked. They were both such babies then: Yuta in his final year and Jae just a fresher. Now here you were, five years later, and successfully past the milestone of your difficult second album with decent reviews and a twenty-two stop world tour behind you. Sure, you weren't selling out stadiums but you'd had to add those two extra nights in Berlin, and the ticket sales had finally meant you could afford a home. This home. Hence the need for a housewarming. You were planning to do a more responsible one on another weekend, the kind where your friends who hadn't been living on a bus and had instead created small humans could bring them. But tonight was a no-kids allowed kinda affair, hence the Campari and mixology books.

"What you going to make me?"

Yuta saunters over to you and gives you a firm kiss on the cheek before scooping the bag of ice back into the freezer before it melts all over the counter and putting the beers he bought in the fridge.

"I was just deciding. How about we ease in with a Bloody Mary?"

"Sure, seems fitting."

You raise an eyebrow, gesturing him to continue.

"In Japan some cocktails have meanings, you know, like flowers. If I remember rightly a Bloody Mary means resolute victory."

"A little martial, but I like it. Pass me the tomato juice."

"Do you even have tomato juice? I can't see any mixers."

"Ah." You scan the mess that is your kitchen and shrug, "Gin martinis it is then. What does that one mean?"

Yuta frowns as he taps your question into his phone. A second later his eyes widen with mischief. “Even better: beauty with thorns. Describes us both pretty well, don’t you think?”

You smile fondly back at the boy who had become one of your closest friends. He is definitely a beauty. Long chestnut hair scrunched back in a half bun with tendrils escaping into his carefully lined eyes. High cheekbones and full lips. Grin wider than the sky. You finish pouring the martini into two conical glasses, passing him one and holding your own out to make a toast

“Guess that makes me the thorns.”

“Well you did nearly break my nose that one time we were in Mexico…”

“You’re never going to let that go are you? You know it wasn’t intentional.”

“Sure, sure. You just fell and I got in the way.”

Conversation is always light and easy with him. The two of you are the diplomats of the band. You hold back Yesung when his frustration is about to tip over, he disarms Suho’s perfectionism with a clever joke. Both of you encourage Jaehyun when his shyness threatens to get in the way of him contributing. You’ve never had to manage each other.

“I did fall, and you did get in my way, and the fact you’d led that girl on like a complete asshole and I'd downed three shots of tequila had nothing to do with it”

You move to the living room whilst you bicker, Yuta following close behind. When you sit on the couch he sits right next to you, arm round your shoulder and fingers in your hair.

“You’re right, Babe. I was an asshole. Good job I’ve got you to help me see the error of my ways.”

He always calls you babe. You never think much of it. At least that’s what you tell yourself. He’s just being Yuta. He will flirt with anything in or out of a skirt. Weeks of living on a tour bus had broken down your mutual awareness of personal space and it would feel strange if he’d sat in a different chair. This is just the way your friendship works.

The martinis are strong and it’s been a couple of weeks since you caught up, so neither of you think it strange the others haven’t arrived until over an hour has passed.

“What time did they say they’d get here?”

“I thought 8:00. Hang on, I’ll go find my phone. You make the next round.”

“Deal. Any requests?”

“Just something different. Surprise me!”

Continue reading here!

Enjoy this work? leave a like or reblog - every single one is appreciated. If you want to read more you can find links and descriptions to everything in my master list.

If you want to listen along to the accompanying playlist you can find links to my spotify on my soundtracks page and also on my caard, which also has a link to my twitter.

#yuta x reader #nct smut #smut and fluff #nct x female reader #older woman/younger man #band fic #nct imagines #ice cream #ao3 anniversary

[yoon-ssi]

masterlist

Need any help baby? - Yesung from Super Junior (smut)

Naked - Yesung from Super Junior (smut)

simpleness for the first time - Kyuhyun from Super Junior (smut)

Vacation - Junhoe from iKON (smut)

just relaxation - Winwin from NCT (fluff)

Do as you wish, mistress - Jaehyun from NCT (smut)

Having fun by yourself, little girl? - Jaehyun from NCT (smut)

Felt good, babydoll? - Doyoung from NCT (smut)

10:25pm - Hyungwon from MonstaX (fluff)

So hard, so enticing - Yugyeom from GOT7 (smut)

Bubble gum heart - Jungkook from BTS (drabble angst)

Quads - Jungkook from BTS (smut)

They were roommates (part 1) - Sehun & Junmyeon from EXO

They were roommates (part 2)

They were roommates (part 3)

They were roommates (part 4)

the traveler in hsr - Genshin Impact x Honkai: Star rail crossover (for more of GI/HSR I have another blog @generalsdiary )

#masterlist

[international-kpopfan]

S/O flinches every time they want to hug her - Super Junior reaction (A/F)

Summary | Reader flinches every time a member wants to give her a hug.

Genre | angst, minimal fluff

Warnings | mentions the following: trauma, childhood trauma, mental health. Don't read if this triggers you. The boys comforting you.

Pairing | reader x members

WC |.

Note | Requested by @leehyukjaes-wife

Original Request: SUju - reacts when S/o flinches every time they try to hug her (Story she got hit and bullied a lot growing up so now she's scared when people get their hands around her)

Masterlist / Request Rules / Upcoming

Posting on Wednesdays and Saturdays!

REQUESTS ARE OPEN FROM THE 26TH OF APRIL TILL THE 6TH OF MAY. READ THE FOLLOWING POST FOR MORE INFORMATION! CLICK HERE!

Heechul knew about your past, he knew that you got bullied a lot during your younger years. Some even hit you right up to the point that human contact was something you feared. He tried to be understanding, he tried to keep to himself once he noticed you didn't want to hold him. But something inside of him keeps trying for gaining your trust.

He slowly and silently wraps his arm around your shoulder as you grab something to drink in the kitchen. Your body freezes instantly on high alert even knowing that Heechul would never hurt you the way they did. ''Can you please remove your arm?'', you ask with a lump in your throat. ''I'm sorry''.

''Never apologize, we will work on this together and I'm here for you, always''.

Leeteuk got scared the first time you pushed him away as he was trying to hug you. He thought that you didn't want him or that he did something wrong until you came back after a long hot shower explaining to him what happened.

''Do you want to watch a movie?'', he asks as he sits down next to you on the couch. You nod, grabbing the remote and you both try to find a good movie.

After a while, you lay your head down on his lap, your eyes are getting heavier and before you know it you are off to dreamland. Leeteuk caresses the skin on your arm, softly and gently with tiny strokes.

''We will overcome this, step by step''.

After a few dates, Yesung tried to hug you but you refused, excusing yourself and you ran back to your car. Yesung was confused but also very intrigued to find out why you behaved like this.

''I thought you needed some snacks'', he says before you let him into your apartment with a bag full of snacks. ''Or is this weird after 5 dates?''. You just chuckle.

Yesung didn't even have to start about that evening as you sit down next to him, telling him the story you don't really talk about.

''I promise you, I will be there and we will find a way for you to be comfortable with me''.

After a few months of dating, he kinda knew what was going on. He understood, but also kind of disappointed that he couldn't wrap his arms around you. He just wanted to hold you, to protect you.

''Can we try again?'', he asks as you both are getting ready to leave for work. ''I really want to hold you''.

You are unsure, you tried many times but it never worked out the way you both wanted it. You nod, Shindong appeaches you slowly, wrapping his arms around you. Your body freezes but for some reason you place your head on his chest.

''Your past is behind you, I'm here and I will protect you no matter what''.

Siwon is a gentleman, not pushing your boundaries at all. But he sometimes wishes that you would hold him or that he could wrap his arms around you during the night.

''Babe, maybe we can try with just one arm?'', you suggest, having a feeling of guilt wash over you every time you watch Siwon retract his arms. Siwon sits down next to you on the couch, his arm on your shoulders. He notices your body react, frozen in place and you can't even move away from him.

''It's just me. I'm here. I will never hurt you, never''. He places a kiss on your temple, whispering the same words over and over again.

Eunhyuk knows everything about you, including your past. He invited you to a party a few weeks ago and you were very reluctant to go. You don't like crowds of people, loud music, and being home late but you made an exception for him.

Eunhyuk holds your hand as you both walk through the big hall where a lot of people are talking, dancing, and drinking. He greets a friend of his, you know him from a few double dates. As soon as the friend leans in to give you a hug, your body retracts itself, walking backward while still holding onto Eunhyuk's hand.

''Don't act so silly, it is just a hug''. Eunhyuk glares at his friend, he wished he could have stepped at the moment the friend leaned in, but it all went so fast. ''Never ever try to hug her again, you don't know her reasons. Not everybody is like you''. He turns to you with a smile on his face.

''Let's go home and watch Harry Potter''.

Donghae knows you are not into PDA at all, you told him after a few dates that you don't like physical contact, but not the reason for it. Donghae tried to hug you this evening when you came home exhausted from work. You pushed him away and locked yourself up in the bedroom.

''I'm sorry baby, just please let me in and tell me what is going on''.

You are hesitant to open the door, but you do it anyway. You sit down on the bed with him, opening up about your past, the bullying, and the beatings you endured. He doesn't know what to do because holding you is not an option.

''Let me tell you this, I will never hurt you and I will do everything in my power to help you get through this''.

Ryeowook sometimes gets frustrated with the fact he can't hold you or place his arm around you. It resulted in a fight and both of you said some things that you shouldn't have.

''I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those things to you. And most importantly, I shouldn't get angry with you over your past'', he mumbles as he stands in front of you. You came home after you ran out to your friend's house.

''I'm sorry for reacting that way, so I decided that maybe it is the best to just get over it''. Ryeowook is confused and the confusion gets bigger once you wrap your arms slowly around his waist, you put your head against his chest and you sigh deeply.

''We should give and take in a relationship''.

Kyuhyun lies down on the sofa, scrolling through instagram on his phone and he hears you coming home. He waits for you in the living room. ''Hey babe'', you mumble and you sit next to him on the sofa. He places his phone down on the table, placing his hand on yours to show a sign of affection.

''You are tired'', he notices the dark circles under your eyes. ''Why don't you join me on the couch?''. Kyuhyun knows about your past and he tries every few days to put his arm around you or just show some affection that you are not used to.

You carefully crawl over him, placing your body next to him and you rest your head against his chest. ''Can I wrap my arm around you?'', he asks politely, pressing a kiss on your forehead. You nod, tired of letting your body get control over things that happened ages ago.

''Small steps are important, now rest, you deserved it''.

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Don’t repost without permission.

#super junior #suju #super junior reactions #super junior reaction #suju reaction #suju reactions #suju leeteuk #leeteuk #park jungsoo #suju heechul #heechul #kim heechul #kim jongwoon #yesung #suju yesung #suju donghae #lee donghae #choi siwon #suju siwon #siwon #lee hyukjae #hyukjae #eunhyuk #suju eunhyuk #shin donghee #shindong #suju shindong #kyuhyun #cho kyuhyun #suju kyuhyun

[gem-writes-stories]

Super junior masterlist:

Note: I will not write stories for Ryeowook and Shindong because I respect them and their girlfriend.

Requests are open

Park Jung Soo/Leeteuk:

Cookie kiss [FLUFF]

Kim Hee Chul/ Heechul:

Nothing yet

Kim Jong Woon/Yesung:

Nothing yet

Lee Hyuk Jae/Eunhyuk:

Heaven [SMUT-ish]

Choi Si Won/Siwon:

Nothing yet

Lee Dong Hae/Donghae:

Day-off [FLUFF]

Cho Kyu Hyun/ Kyu Hyun:

Nothing yet

#super junior imagine #super junior #super junior d&e #super junior eunhyuk #super junior donghae #super junior leeteuk #super junior heechul #super junior yesung #super junior shindong #super junior siwon #super junior kyuhyun #suju imagine #suju #suju donghae #suju eunhyuk #suju leeteuk #suju heechul #suju shindong #suju yesung #suju siwon #suju kyuhyun #masterlist #miss hajoon dongwook

[sj-rockstar]

ao3: teukie

Top written characters and pairings:

Yesung/Leeteuk

Leeteuk/Kyuhyun

Leeteuk/Heechul

Donghae/Eunhyuk

Donghae/Sungmin

Top tags:

Angst

Dead dove

Fluff

‘barely edited’

One shot

I do take requests. I will probably never write smut, though. I don’t ask for anything. Been out of the fan fiction game for years due to writers’ block. Ready to get serious again. Blog for notes, closing thoughts, mood boards, motivation and sharing. ‘sj-rockstar’ may be a temporary username.

#super junior fanfiction #@teukie ff

[kpopimaginings]

congrats on 500 followers! i love your work ❤️ i saw your post with the drabbles you're making, can i request kiss #39 with yesung? thank you! 😊

Hey, thank you so much! Sorry for the delay, but I hope you enjoy.

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Kiss #39 - Throwing Their Arms Around The Other Person, Holding Them Close While They Kiss - Yesung

Kisses Masterlist

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You'd been away, visiting family, while Yesung was home alone. As much as you were grateful to see your family again, you had missed him like crazy. What you didn't realise was that he had missed you just as much. The day you were due back, he was sat waiting eagerly to hear your key in the lock.

No sooner had you pushed the door open he was there. You barely even had time to put your bags down before you were engulfed in his embrace. One arm wound around your waist, while the other settled on the back of your neck, pulling your lips into his. After a short noise of surprise, you happily wrapped your arms around him, deepening the kiss.

"You're not allowed to leave me behind again," Yesung muttered against your lips.

You hummed in agreement. "I missed you."

He smiled slightly before crashing his lips back to yours. You lost track of how long you were stood in the hallway holding each other impossibly close, but it definitely wasn't enough to make up for the time apart.

NAVIGATION | SUPER JUNIOR MASTERLIST

#yesung #Yesung drabble #Yesung imagine #Yesung fluff #suju yesung #yesung imagines #yesung oneshot #suju #suju scenarios #suju drabble #suju fluff #super junior #super junior scenarios #super junior imagine #super junior fic #super junior drabble #super junior imagines #super junior fluff #super junior fanfiction

[kwanisms]

many of these works contain sexual content (18+ mdni) 🔞

♤ - angst | ♡ - fluff | smut

✍ - ongoing :: ⎋ - hiatus :: ✓ - completed

» wonho has been moved to the Monsta X Archived Masterlist

h.zitao

◎ sweat for me ♧

╰┈➤ twoshot; 4.5k; while visiting a nightclub with your friends during a vacation in Shanghai, you meet a man who not only blows you away with his impeccable conversation but also his ability to listen to you

◎ focus on me ♧

╰┈➤ twoshot, sequel to sweat for me; 9.4k; After you spent the last two years regretting your decision to turn down Tao's offer in Shanghai, the universe has graciously chosen to give you a second chance when he shows up at your friend's wedding. The question is, will you take it?

k.kanghoon (yesung)

◎ all you have to do is ask ♧

╰┈➤ drabble; 576; you get up to some shenanigans when you're supposed to be finishing a project with your lab partner, Hoseok.

y.christian

»» coming soon ««

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#soloist masterlist #ztao scenarios #ztao imagines #ztao angst #ztao fluff #ztao smut #ztao x reader #yesung scenarios #yesung imagines #yesung angst #yesung fluff #yesung smut #yesung x reader

[inspired-by-the-music]

Memories: Yesung x Reader

Genre: fluff ft. crybaby yesung

Word Count: 1k

Note: y’all need to be bracing yourselves for a lot of super junior content bc i have no self control 

When Yesung learned that you had never been to the beach— well, you did spend less than an hour eating ice cream in the sand over spring break years ago before heading home from your first international trip to Disney World, but apparently that didn’t count— he wasted no time in packing your bags and booking your flight. 

Yesung had been like this for as long as you had known him: willing to drop anything and everything in the name of seeing the world. Sometimes this habit made your head spin, neck stiffening from whiplash. Once you caught your breath, however— usually after being seated on the flight— his eagerness to see and experience everywhere without fear of distance or language barriers was what you admired most. 

Once upon a time, it would have hurt your feelings that Yesung dropped your hand to type on his phone. You would have sighed at his preference to watch the crashing waves through his camera’s lens when he could have admired them with no electronic barrier like you did. This time, on the beach, it didn’t bother you. 

On your last trip, when Yesung whisked you off to Amsterdam after you made some casual wistful comment like, “I would love to see the tulip festival one day,” you expressed your frustration with his addiction to social media. In hindsight, you could admit that your frustrations were exaggerated by the facts that a.) you were terribly jetlagged, b.) one of your bags (which contained your longtime favorite hoodie) had been lost at the airport, and c.) you had been dreaming of visiting Amsterdam since you were thirteen years old, and Yesung was spending the entire time on his phone while you tried to point out all the things you were excited to see in real life. 

You should have been more gentle in your tone. Yesung’s feelings could be wounded by the faintest breeze, so you knew that his wince was an authentic reaction to your words. 

“I’m sorry,” he replied as he set his phone face down on the table. (You had been waiting for the server to return with your meal for ages, which was probably another cause of your irritability.) “I just— I like taking pictures to share with ELF so much that I forget to enjoy this time with you.”

When he blinked like that— like he was on the verge of tears— it was easy to forget that he was the older one. He usually embraced your age difference by paying for meals, paying for hotels and flights, paying for everything, giving you everything. He only looked for you to stand by his side, and laugh at his jokes, and hold his hand, and give him love— all tasks that came naturally to you.

And when he blinked like that, when he looked so sad when he had been smiling at his phone just moments ago, you felt like you had failed in your half of the relationship. 

You scrambled to sit by his side, took on of his hands in yours, and traced your fingers along his knuckles, promising, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” because although you meant what you said— it was annoying when he asked you to repeat yourself again and again because he had been reading something on his phone— you never wanted Yesung to be unhappy. 

“It’s okay. I’m okay.” He smiled even as he wiped at his eyes. “It’s just— you surprised me, that’s all. You’ve never— I’ve never upset you before, so—” He hissed a string of curses as he reached up to wipe at his eyes again. “Ah, I’m such a crybaby!”

Afraid of saying something to induce more tears, you tightened your hold around his hand and pressed an apologetic kiss to his cheek before flipping his phone over, expressing interest in the pictures he had taken. Most depicted the tulips, or the clouds overhead, or selfies that his fans would be overjoyed to see on Twitter or Instagram. Some, however, depicted you: you beaming at the flowers, you reading the brochure distributed by the tour guide, you falling asleep in the restaurant booth just minutes before your outburst. 

When you looked at Yesung, more apologetic than ever after realizing that he was paying attention— he was collecting memories— his face was burning scarlet. “Don’t worry.” He took his phone and admired the pictures of you. “I’m not going to post these anywhere.” 

So, rather than losing your temper when Yesung was glued to his phone on the beach trip, you excitedly tried to peak at the moments he deemed worthy of remembrance.

“Stop that,” he whined as you stood on your tiptoes, trying to look over his shoulder. Smiling faintly, he shied away from you. “I can’t focus when you’re so close to me!”

You tutted, “Stop being weird,” and walked away from Yesung to step carefully into the water. “I wasn’t trying to be close to you. I was trying to look at the pictures!”

“Well,” he winked from a safe distance, so you couldn’t swipe at him or splash him with water for being a pervert when he said, “just wait ’til we get to the hotel room.” 

All flirtations aside, once the sun set and once he ordered dinner, Yesung sat with you on the hotel bed to swipe through the pictures he had taken throughout your first day on the beach. He offered commentary for each photo such as, “I posted this one on Instagram, and Donghae complimented the lighting!” and “Can you believe this picture of the ocean got 5,000 retweets?”

You replied enthusiastically, “Yes! It’s a beautiful picture!”

Yesung beamed at the praise, so he was smiling before he reached the picture of you taking your experimental steps into the ocean. He was smiling before he confessed, “This one is my favorite.”

Blushing, you wondered aloud, “Does it make you sad that this one won’t get compliments from Donghae or 5,000 retweets?” 

Yesung quirked his head at you, perhaps wondering where such a question had come from, and swiftly answered, “No.” His bangs fell into his eyes. “I think there’s something nice about having things that are just mine— just ours. I’m not sad.” 

And when his smile grew as he tossed his phone to the foot of the bed and threw his arms around you, you were not sad either.

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[blu-joons]

HUSBAND SUPER JUNIOR A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Kim Jonghoon

A ⇴ AFFECTION

One of the things that means the most to Jonghoon is affection, he loves the feeling being loved, but he loves making you feel loved too by trying to hug you as much as possible or reach out for your hand when you’re close by.

B ⇴ BOYS

It took a little bit of time for you to settle around the boys, you were a nervous wreck the first time you met them and barely said a word. Jonghoon knew to give it time, and he asked the boys to do the same, reminding them of how awkward they all were when they first met each other too, with you integrating over time.

C ⇴ COMFORT

He was the best when it came to comforting you, always being there exactly where you needed him. Jonghoon always put a lot of effort into comforting you because you always made sure to be there for him and support him. He repaid you and more, holding you, listening to you, and most of all cheering you up.

D ⇴ DOMESTICATED

The two of you made sure to split everything so that you could keep your house running smoothly. Jonghoon liked to try and take on the lead role with most things, wanting to be the one to impress you by taking charge when it came down to building things or decorating things. When it came to things like cooking though, Jonghoon knew that that was your department, never quite reaching the levels that you could.

E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT

You’d noticed a couple of hints dropped by Jonghoon in the build up to your engagement, with him wanting to try and find out a few small details of the things that you’d dreamt of having during your proposal. Jonghoon made sure to make a note of just about everything that you said on his phone so that when he eventually decided that he was ready to propose, he had it as personalised to how you wanted it as possible.

F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING

Jonghoon’s favourite thing about being with you was the comfort that it brought him knowing that he’d always have you by his side. He enjoyed coming home to you, waking up to you in the morning, all of the little things that put a smile on his face. Everyone knew just how much Jonghoon loved married life, how much he enjoyed having you with him and making as many memories as he possibly could with you too.

G ⇴ GOING OUT

By far the two of you prepared to stay in rather than go out and just enjoy being together. There was nothing quite like a cosy night in for the two of you with the dogs, as much as you weren’t opposed to spending your evenings out, it was always a little too noisy and hectic for either of you to really enjoy it.

H ⇴ HONEYMOON

Adventuring was a huge thing when it came to your honeymoon, you both wanted to try and find somewhere new and exciting for your honeymoon, having very rarely received the chance to explore the world before. The two of you couldn’t wait, making sure that your honeymoon really was the time of your lives.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

Telling you that he loved you was something very important for Jonghoon, as far as he was concerned, they were the three most important words that he could say to you. One way or another he made sure to tell you them at least once a day, whether he was at home or on the other side of the world.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

He certainly had his moments when he would get a little bit jealous, Jonghoon wasn’t the loudest person in the room and would sometimes get pushed aside by others. It happened especially when you were around strangers, because your friends all knew just how in love with you Jonghoon was, never wanting to make him feel uncomfortable by trying to make him jealous when there was no need to.

K ⇴ KIDS

There was no doubt in Jonghoon’s mind that he wanted a family with you, it was just a case of timing. After the two of you got married, it was something that he quite liked to talk about a little more, checking almost every day that the two of you were still on the same page and that you weren’t changing your mind.

L ⇴ LAZY DAYS

Your lazy days consisted of calm, making the most of your chance to relax. The two of you would still have to go out because you had to walk the dogs, but your walks were much slower and longer, without the rush of a schedule weighing you down. You’d often stop off at the café on your walks too, grabbing some food on your way and seeing how things were running, with Jonghoon especially keeping an eye on things.

M ⇴ MORNINGS

The two of you had a habit of waking up together in the mornings and doing things together. You’d eat together, do your teeth together, and often leave the house at the same time too, making the most of the time as neither of you often knew how early or late, you’d arrive back home later that night.

N ⇴ NIGHTS

Everything about your evenings was relaxed, the two of you took things very slow and lazed around a lot too, taking things nice and slowly, causally completing your night routines before getting yourselves into bed.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Jonghoon was obsessed with your smile, it was by far his favourite feature of yours, and something that he found incredibly comforting too. A smile from you always reassured him and made him feel at home too.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

He loved being in those cliché moments that you often saw in the movies, a walk through the park with the dogs in front of you or a sweet coffee date were some of Jonghoon’s personal favourites. It was the type of relationship that he had always dreamt of, and at last it was finally happening for him with you.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

The two of you were always checking in on each other, whether it was in person or over the phone. As soon as you thought of the other, you’d be getting in contact and making sure that they were doing alright.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

Taking photos of you was still one of Jonghoon’s biggest passions, saving an album in his phone of the photos that he took of you every year, hoping one day to create a huge album of the photos that he had taken, allowing the two of you to create a timeline of the many years that your relationship had gone on for.

S ⇴ SILENCE

You both had your moments when you were quiet, enjoying the peace that came with it. Quite often when you’d be doing your own individual hobbies, you’d do it with little noise, perhaps with music playing in the background, coming back together once you’d had enough of spending your time all alone together.

T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS

Jonghoon’s biggest tip for making your marriage work was understanding, and learning. He was constantly finding out new things about you, even after many years together, there was always more for him to know.

U ⇴ UPSET

He hated seeing you upset, Jonghoon wouldn’t leave your side until he was able to see that things were getting easier for you.

V ⇴ VISITS

His brother especially loved whenever the two of you stopped by the coffee store, he was an extended part of your relationship, and was by far one of the biggest cheerleaders the two of you had from the start.

W ⇴ WISH LIST

Nothing else could make Jonghoon happier than what he had right now, he never felt as if he needed to wish for more from life.

X ⇴ XXXX

Whenever he kissed you, it always came with sweet intentions to try and put a smile on your face. As soon as he caught the corners of your mouth turning up, a shy giggle wouldn’t often escape Jonghoon too.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his team-mate, quite often the two of you were glued to each other as one.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

Being able to hold you was a big deal for Jonghoon at night, he often became restless when he wasn’t able to hold onto you, trying to match your breathing pattern through the night to keep himself relaxed.

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[kfaem]

Jazz Bar

Idol: Super Junior's Yesung

Song: Jazz Bar by Dreamcatcher

Warnings: Fluff, Suggestive towards the end

I love Yesung thats all enjoy :*

The bar carried a heavy scent of alcohol. The people talking were barely audible from where the young woman stood, this small space had such a different feel than the pouring rain outside.

Walking into here felt like going back to the 90's, the interior was comfortable and felt familiar, almost like an older film. Just like she had predicted, almost everything was a type of wood, the tables and chairs, minus the few leather arm chairs in the corner of the bar, and the floor and bar counter.

Old posters were carelessly spread across the wall as if announcing the performers, most of said posters were barely legible from years and years and sitting there.

She wandered deeper into the room, the music playing was much louder the closer she got. A deep, soulful voice filled her ears.

She draped her soaked jacket across the back of a wooden chair and sat down, her eyes stayed glued onto the tall, slender man. His hair was fluffy, was it black or just dark brown? Whatever colour it was, it was certainly curly and appeared to be soft.

His eyes remained shut through the whole song, if his voice wasn't emotional enough, looking at him certainly evoked those emotions.

She had gotten so lost in thought that she hadn't realized that the handsome singer was now standing directly infront of her with an innocent smile.

"Not too many people pay attention to me when I perform, may I thank you with a drink?"

Her eyes were wide as she looked up at him, lost in his face that was just as gorgeous as his voice. "Yes! I mean...sure, that sounds very nice...thank you"

He offered his hand and brought her over to the bar counter, the bartender was a short older man in his 60's. "What can I get for you kids?"

"Two glasses of wine"

So he's that type.

Once the two tall glasses were placed infront of them, "My name is Kim Jonghoon, you can call me Yesung" He clicked their cups together gently before taking a long sip.

"(_____)" She brought the glass up to her lips and sipped the red liquid slowly. Usually she didn't drink, but for this man she would, just to hear his voice for a few more minutes.

"What a beautiful name, just like it's beholder" He winked.

Why did such cheesy pickup lines sound so nice coming from him?

"I could say the same for you, Yesung"

The two spent the night conversing, sharing random, useless facts. It had felt like they had known each other for their entire lives.

They were cut off by the bartender, the bar was closing in 5 minutes.

She considered it for a moment before inviting him to her apartment. She couldn't let go of the handsome man just yet, she needed him for just a second longer.

"I can't say no to such a beautiful lady, can I?"

Once through the door of her apartment, their lips were attached feverishly. Their hands rushed under eachothers shirts and shoes had been kicked off.

"I think I love you" He whispered while trying to catch his breath.

"I fell in love with your sweet eyes the second I saw you"

He grinned into her lips, "I don't recall having my eyes open when I was on stage"

"Exactly"

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[kpopplayroom]

Untitled (f)|| Yesung

Ooo ... @jiandtabi

Choi

Here you were waiting at the airport, your palms were sweating. You lowered your head, slightly embarrassed at how nervous you were to see him. The sound of the automatic doors opening grabs your attention. Your heart felt like it was about to break free from your chest.

“Y/N!”

Yesung calls out to you. He quickens his steps and stops just in front of you, he studies your face. You blush, unable to hold his gaze.

He wraps his arms around you, he smelled of the airplane. Yesung gives your head a soft kiss. He was always so affectionate.

“How was the flight?” You ask as you both made your way to the baggage claim.

“Long, but worth it,” he smiles at you sneaking his arm around you.

“I’m so happy you’re here.”

“You have no idea how much I missed you” he whispers in your ear.

You playfully hit his chest, you both knew the feeling was mutual. You help him with his bags and lead the way out to your car.

“Y/N! How do you live in this?” He exclaims shrinking into his jacket.

“We don’t, we just survive” you giggle

“You aren’t even dressed for this, here” Yesung takes off his scarf and wraps it around your neck.

“I’m fine,” you fuss trying to hide the shakiness in your voice, “you need this more than I do”

Yesung smiles, “Come on, your cheeks are red.”

He brushes a thumb against your cheek. You didn’t protest like you once would. Yesung leans in and gently presses his lips against yours.

“Oppa!”

“Don’t act like you don’t feel the same way as I do?” He chuckles, sitting back in his seat, “Why else would I visit you in this frozen tundra?”

You hide your face from him, “So you came all this way for a kiss?”

Yesung laughs, “I came all this way to make you my girlfriend”

His words rang in your ears. This was finally happening, he finds your hand and holds it as you drive off. He brings your hand to his lips.

“Well I can’t send you back single can I?” You wink at him

“It would be such a shame.” Yesung smiles, “you don’t know how long I’ve waited for this.”

“I bet I do” you squeeze his hand.

This was definitely not how you expected this visit to start. But it was what you wanted and now you two could focus on a future.

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