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SUFFOCATE

PAIRING j.wy x gn!reader

WORD COUNT 1.3k~

GENRE fluff!! + sleepover + friends to ? + unusual way to ‘confess’ but not rly + silly friends in love but they don’t actually know they’re in love, honestly i think wooyo knows but yn doesn’t

WARNINGS none tbh, yn swears in their head one time i think, some kissing (making out), guys idk im sorry this is my first time, they don’t rly talk it out so ig its an open ending ? this was supposed to be a shorter one idk what i did wrong.

a/n: sorry for any grammar mistakes, if any. english is not my first language. also this may or may not be based off of a dream i had about me n a friend… uhm.. enjoy!

sorry, not proofread, i got sleepy heh

the once almost-empty floor of your living room was now covered in rows of thick blankets and pillows. the sleepover you had planned with your friends finally made its way out of the groupchat and into reality. now that the makeshift bed was all set for the night, everyone had gradually drifted towards the kitchen to make the snacks.

well, everyone except you.

sometime during the making of the ��bed’, you had finished up on one end and crawled your way underneath the blankets, covering yourself entirely. it was really all nice and cozy until you felt a heavy weight land on top of you, pinning shut the only hole you had left for ventilation. suddenly it was getting too hot and hard to breathe. you tried pushing your arms upward to bring the blankets off your face, but to no avail. whoever was on top of you was really set on capturing you in the blanket.

meanwhile, the muffled sounds of your distress was going unnoticed by everyone else in the room. their passionate discussion on whether a turtle without its shell is naked or homeless was seemingly more important than the ongoing murder attempt.

seeing as your ‘murderer’ was using their hands to hold down the blanket, you pushed your hands down towards your waist where you could feel their legs caging you in. a loud yelp sounded above you. and while you had your suspicions from the beginning, the telltale squeak in his voice just solidified it.

“if you don’t get off me right now, wooyoung, i’ll-” your words were cut short when his weight suddenly shifted and was now distributed over your torso. the groan that left you was no louder than the sound of his giggles echoing above you. he laid his head on your chest and nuzzled his face down into the blanket.

“hmm? you’ll what?” his words were muffled into the fabric, but you heard him nonetheless.

“i swear, i’m gonna..” this time your words trailed off for a different reason. mid sentence, you realized he had finally let go of the blanket. taking the opportunity before he realized anything; you hurriedly pulled the blanket off your face, wrapped your legs around his, and shifted your weight around so that it was now him trapped underneath you. his eyes shut as his back met the floor and a soft puff of air left his lips. your hands quickly fumbled across the blanket to pin down his arms by his head.

finally having escaped the torture and wildly unsure of what to do next, you were just sat on top of his stomach, catching your breath. his eyes slowly opened and for a good minute he just blinked up at you. but slowly, amusement rose in his eyes and you could tell he was fighting back a smirk. your eyes narrowed. what the hell is he thinking about this time…

what you hadn’t realized yet was that as you went to pin down his arms, you had unknowingly leaned down over him. and thus, your position was in no way going to look appropriate to anyone who was to walk into the room.

“are you sure this is what you were going to do? ‘cause to me, this doesn’t seem all too bad,” the teasing tone in his voice just made you even more confused.

“huh?” now it was your turn to just blink down at him. how is it not bad to be rendered useless underneath someone else?

“huh,” your eyebrows furrowed together as a frown covered your face. when he just smiled in response to that, you huffed out a breath and rolled your eyes. you loosened your grip on his arms the slightest bit and he tugged them towards himself. your balance faltered and you had to let go of his arms to catch yourself from crashing face first into him.

his breath hitched as ur arms landed beside his head as you effectively caged him in once again. it was not until you felt his soft breaths on your face that you realized; his face is just inches away from mine. and fuck- his lips look so plump. i wonder if they’re as soft as they look. if i just lean a little bit closer i could-

as if it wasn’t bad enough that you were in such a compromising position, you were now fantasizing about kissing your friend? how great. immediately following the realization you could feel the heat creeping up on your face, and you scrambled to get up off him.

before you could actually go anywhere, you felt his hands tug you back down and his arms wrapped around your waist to hold you in his lap. his chin landed on your shoulder as he hugged you towards himself.

while it wasn’t unusual for wooyoung to be so affectionate, it was definitely sending your brain into overdrive today. your heart was beating out of your chest and you were almost sure he felt it. he hugged you harder against himself before he pulled back. your eyes were now squeezed shut, just hoping he’d let you go before your brain actually melts.

you knew he wouldn’t do that, but what you would never have expected was the overly wet kiss he planted on your cheek. it felt like a lick from a dog to be honest. your eyes shot open and you stared at him in disbelief. he was grinning, clearly proud of himself, but the nervous twitch of the corners of his lips let you know he was actively overthinking his choices.

your hands came up to softly grab his face and you wet your lips in preparation for revenge. his eyes were looking intently at your face before they trailed down to your lips and stayed there. you turned his face away from you and his eyes fluttered shut, your grip on him soft as to not hurt him.

your closed your eyes as you leaned in. less than a hairs width away from successfully getting your revenge when you felt him turn his head back towards you. once again, you realized it all too late. your lips met his as his grip on your waist tightened. he hesitantly deepened the kiss, waiting to see if you’d kiss him back.

completely dumbfounded, you pulled back. you wiped your saliva off your lips with the edge of your sleeve as your eyes scanned his face, looking for an explanation. his eyes were half-lidded and simply fixed on your lips. he swallowed once, completely lost in his own thoughts.

“wooyoung, what was-” no more words could leave your lips before you heard a soft “please,” and his hands hurriedly left your waist to hold your face and pull you into a proper kiss. a surprised whimper sounded in the back of your throat, but you kissed him back nonetheless. once you did, you could feel him smiling into the kiss.

your lips were moving together in such a way it had you both lost in the feeling, completely forgetting where you were. at some point one of his hands had traveled back down to hold your waist while the other was resting on your thigh. your legs were straddling his as your hands were tangled in his hair. it wasn’t until your fingers pulled softly at his locks, eliciting a soft groan from him, that you were brought back to the reality of it.

“woo?” you pulled back slowly to whisper his name. he opened his eyes to look at you like you’d just delivered him the worst news of his life.

“more,” he tried to lean back into a kiss, not nearly having had enough, but your hands squishing his cheeks together stopped him. a pout made its way onto his face, and you giggled. you pressed a final soft kiss onto his lips as an apology and a soft smile made its way onto his face as he looked at you.

right as he opened his mouth to say something the increasing sound of your friends’ voices told you they were making their way back to the living room and thus cut him short. you panicked, glanced towards the hallway, then when you finally looked at him it was not looking good. his hair was all over the place, cheeks all blushed, eyes glazed over, and his lips deliciously swollen and red from the kissing.

“oh no…” you whispered as you hurriedly reached out to smooth out his hair. while you did so he just admired your face, in absolutely no hurry to hide from the rest of his friends.

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“guys, what snacks do you- oh, is youngie asleep already? yn, pull the blanket off his face at least, he might suffocate like that.”

oh, if only you knew, seonghwa.

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cozy comforts

your favorite part of the day is coming home to your boyfriend

Returning home to an empty house is a luxury. The living room lamp casts a gentle ambient glow, creating tranquility that is nearly impossible to interrupt. Fatigue seeps into your limbs as you walk through your home in silence. When you pass the kitchen you spy a bright yellow sticky note fixed to the microwave sporting neatly written directions on how to reheat your dinner.

You can't help but smile subtly as you picture the faint furrow on his forehead when he discovers later that you disobeyed orders once more. You have to pick your battles for another day and continue your journey to your bedroom.

Behind the slightly open bedroom door, you can hear the TV humming. Warm and steady, the amber glow of your favorite salt lamp seeps into the hall. Mingi used to be the biggest tease about it, referring to it as "your little pink rock." But as your relationship progressed, he started flicking it on for you without even asking, reaching for that small comfort item the same way you did.

He is stretched out over the bed, face down, with one leg thrown over the tangled comforter and his face smashed into your pillow as though it were his.

Slipping into the bathroom, you start your shower. It's enough to lift some of the load of the day but it won't do anything to wake you up fully. By the time you finish, your boyfriend is still wrapped up in blankets and remains blissfully snoozing. He does slightly perk his head up when he hears you enter, barely managing to open his eyes.

Tenderly shutting the bathroom door, you say, “Go on back to bed, honey, I’ll be there in a minute.”

He softly lets out a sigh, rolls over onto his side, his soft, sleepy gaze following you as you put away your jewelry, and pad over to switch the TV off.

“How was your day?” he questions in a low, groggy tone from sleep.

"It was okay," you whispered, trying to match his quiet tone. You near the bed and kick off your slippers. "Long, but I'm so glad to be home."

Rolling onto his side, he automatically starts pulling back the comforter to make space for you as his arms slide under the blanket. The warmth of his body relaxes your back and with it, some of the tightness eases off. You exhale a long, content sigh at the comfort of your body against his.

He pecks the crown of your head, almost as a reflex. "I didn't hear you start the microwave. You know you need to eat."

You let out a soft chuckle at the tone of his voice. despitehaving your back to him you can practically see the frown on his face. "I'm more tired than hungry right now, I don't want to risk the tummy ache."

His hand reaches for yours under the cover, long fingers crossing with yours as he rests your joined hands on your chest.

"You worry me sometimes," he says into your hair, his tone almost inaudible.

You press a kiss to your joined hands, "I know, honey. I'm fine, though, you take care of me plenty."

He hums and moves you to lie on your back so you can look up at his eyes. "Still. I just wish I could do more to ease the stress off your shoulders."

You can't help but melt at the pout on his face, his eyes struggling to stay open but fighting against sleep just to look back at you. "You do more than enough, trust me when I say that you are the reason I get through the day."

He smiles gently, eyes fluttering open. "You know, you're not supposed to steal my pick-up lines."

You laugh softly and turn to bury your face in his chest. "I learned from the best."

"True," he laughs gently, the movement from his chest slightly jostling you. A few seconds go by before he whispers, "I missed you today."

"I missed you too, I wish I were just here all day."

He kisses your hair again, his breathing starting to even out again. "Just quit your job and stay here with me then."

You can't help but snort. "Sure, I'll tell my manager that I've found my true calling, cuddling with my boyfriend."

Mingi smiles, his eyes already shut. "I could always write a strongly worded email."

"I know you would."

It's quiet for a moment before he whispers again, "I really love you, you know?"

Your heart does a dangerous flutter at the soft tone in his voice. "I know. I really love you, too."

By the time you finish speaking, there's already a soft snore escaping from Mingi's chest. You lightly shake your head, a soft smile on your lips as you press a kiss to his chest. It doesn't take you long to join him in slumber.

let me know what you think! life would be a whole lot easier if i had mingi by my side ngl

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instagram stories with bf san

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instagram stories with bf mingi

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'busy woman' an ot6 piwon smau by @cosmicalily | reactions to texting piwon 'she's busy rn'

"yeah, i'm a busy woman, i wouldn't let you come into my calendar any night. - 'busy woman' by sabrina carpenter

author's note: me when i find another group to reuse this damn prompt on (please tell me you're not sick of it bc i think it's hysterical) warnings: imagine dragons

taglist: @hyunjiiza @zenlackszen @sh0dor1 @channieschocco | comment, dm or send an ask to be added :)

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⋆˙✶ SWEETNESS! – KSN

꒰ 💐 ꒱ A KIM SUNOO [선우] FANFICTION.

genre. tooth rotting fluff! .˚⊹ pairing. sunoo x fem!reader, established relationship. ໒꒱ warning(s). nothin’ but cuteness for ddeonu. word ct. 1275.

synopsis. in honor of your angel boyfriend’s special day– you pamper him with extra love and care.

note: for the sunshine of all realms, our sweet sunoo, we wish the happiest of birthdays to you! may he continue to be enha’s spoiled baby, and may happiness and health follow him. likes and reblogs are always appreciated!

˚౨ৎ ‧₊ without further ado, for your reading pleasure!

june 24th, a most special day to you.

the welcome of kim sunoo into this world, the sole reason that you’ve been able to thus meet him and adore him for many days to come. a cherished part of your daily routine, the spark of warmth in your life– sunoo quickly morphed into that and so much more.

there aren’t enough words to describe the deep appreciation and gratitude you hold for the boy– to the point that even heartfelt gestures fall short in true expression of your love. even so, you wanted to make the day worthwhile, a memory that would last a lifetime rather than a millisecond.

you’d spent most of the previous night preparing, your dearest boyfriend sound asleep by 9 PM on the dot, giving you plenty of time to set up. considering sunoo wasn’t the lightest sleeper, you were able to inflate the balloons, unpackage the tinsel curtains, and prepare treats for the morning.

the tinsel curtains crinkled and rustled mockingly when you reached to place them above your shared bedroom’s door, and the balloons scattered at the most minimal touch when you maneuvered them around the apartment. yet, you were able to prepare it all within 4 hours– including the plating of the finger foods, to which you’d placed in the fridge to preserve for the night.

when morning arrived, you woke thankfully before sunoo could, especially due to your lack of sleep. however, you couldn’t rise from bed without waking the sweet boy, his limbs tangled with your own, and chest pressed against your back. even with your subtle shift, he hummed softly, his own body stretching from behind you.

“g’morning, baby.” he murmurs with sleep, voice raspy and low as he props himself up onto his elbow to peek over your side.

“hi, angel,” you greet with a toothy grin, your own voice gruff with tiredness as you shift onto your opposite side– now facing him. “happy birthday.” you add, tilting your head upward to rub your nose against his chin.

his laughter is sparked by your gesture, his fingertips reaching to brush along your jawline.

“thank you, sweetness. ‘s only a happy one when you’re around.” he admits with a whisper, dipping his head to lazily brush his lips with yours, full of love.

“could i part from you really quick, noo?” you ask gently, parting from his kiss with a flutter of your lashes. “i have something i’d like to put together before we can spend the rest of your day together, if that’s alright.” you shyly admit, cheeks flushing.

“of course, baby. i got my morning kiss, so you’re free to go.” he taunts, placing yet another peck to your forehead. “you freshen up first, sweetheart. i’ll lay in bed ‘til you’re all done and get ready myself. that’ll give you some time.”

humming softly, you smile again, placing a kiss to his cheek as you sit upright. “m’kay, i love you.” you chime, slipping from beneath the covers to step in the direction of the bathroom. but not before you blow your boyfriend a dramatic kiss, giggling as you disappear from sight.

with your skincare routine complete and attire different from your wrinkled pajamas– you slipped from the bedroom only when sunoo reached the bathroom.

you ensured that the tinsel curtains stayed up by carefully stepping through them, closing the bedroom door gently behind you. beelining for the kitchen, you immediately opened the refrigerator to set the island with tanghulu, chocolate covered strawberries, and the homemade cake that you had previously prepped. of course, the two of you wouldn’t only eat desserts for breakfast– to which you began preparing a genuine meal of kimchi, white rice, eggs, and toast.

while you placed the breakfast options onto the countertop with the sweets, sunoo emerged from your bedroom, a soft gasp slipping past his plump lips. peeking behind you, your lips curved upward at the evident surprise on his face.

“sweetness.” he mutters, pouting at the grand gesture of decorating the whole apartment for his birthday. he never expressed what he enjoyed or preferred on his birthday– but he was always thankful for how thoughtful you were. his birthday never felt disregarded, and yet never too exaggerated.

“thank you for all of this, i can only imagine how much effort you’ve put into decorating– and making all of the food.” he praises, approaching from behind, his arms encircling your waist and his chin resting upon your shoulder.

“of course, noo. you know i’d never let your birthday be forgotten.” you comment, brushing your hands together as you admire the spread of foods.

“oh!” you exclaim, turning within his arms to face him, hands grasping onto his biceps. “each of the boys wrote you a message and brought a gift. they’re set on the coffee table whenever you’d like to have them. but, you need to open mine first.” you remark, pressing a pointer finger against his chest as you grin.

he laughs softly, rolling his eyes in a playful manner before tickling along your sides– causing giggles to fall past your lips.

“okay, my sweet girl.” he murmurs, dipping his head to kiss you, an occurrence that happened more than you could count.

“focus!” you squeal, pressing against his chest with a pearly smile at his affection. “breakfast, first.”

once the two of you finished your meal, you decided to sing him happy birthday– not expecting him to eat any ounce of the cake considering you were both currently full. the cake now stood tall in front of his seated figure, with you standing to place a candle to the center, lighting it with ease. pulling out your camera, you hoped to record the sweet moment.

“happy birthday to you,” you began to sing, a smile on your face as sunoo simply stared at you with adoration. “happy birthday to you,”

“happy birthday dear noonoo,”

“happy birthday to you.” you finish, blowing him a kiss from beyond your camera’s view. “make a wish, baby!” you encourage, allowing him a moment of silence as he clasps his hands, eyes closed.

you pressed ‘stop’ on your recording, placing your phone down as he finally opens his eyes, blowing out the candle. “we can dispose of the candle and place the cake in the fridge for a late night snack.” you comment, stepping closer for him to gather you into his arms.

“i’ll appreciate your hard work later, but for now i want to enjoy some time with my baby.” he remarks, nodding at your idea with his own smile.

sunoo stood to help you gather the sweets into the fridge once again, properly storing them to ensure their freshness for later– the kitchen quickly becoming clean in no time. after you two had tidied the space, you moved into the living room, sunoo sat beneath you as you settled onto his lap.

“would you like to know my wish?” he asks softly, his eyes meeting yours as he tugs you closer– arms locked around your waist.

“well– you aren’t supposed to share the wish or it won’t come true.” you recall, brows furrowing and lips tutting in a pout.

“oh, it’ll come true, even if i share it with you, sweetness.” he mutters confidently, a smirk overtaking his expression. “my wish was for my girl to be with me for each of my birthdays, forever.” he confesses, breath fanning against your lips.

his statement sparked warmth within your chest, your pearly smile so wide, it could’ve very well been blinding. “you know, you’re right. that wish can totally come true.” you whisper, connecting your lips with his.

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YOURS — K.SW

PAIRING. sunoo x gn!reader

GENRE. strangers to ???, soulmate!au, slight angst if you squint

WARNINGS. none

WORD COUNT. 0.8k (845)

AUTHOR’S NOTE. HAPPY SUNOO DAY !! this piece has been in my drafts since 2022…….. i was supposed to post this back then but i can’t remember why i didn’t :’))) i’m not completely satisfied with this but i still hope you enjoy ^_^

“It says what?”

A sigh left Sunoo’s lips as he leaned closer to the counter. He held out his wrist toward Jungwon and dragged his finger across the words imprinted on his skin, although Jungwon couldn’t see them. Jungwon narrowed his eyes in concentration, a frown pulling at the corners of his lips when he couldn’t see what his best friend was trying to show him.

He tilted his head to the side in uncertainty as he straightened his posture. “I’m sorry, Sun. I wish I could see it,” Jungwon shrugged.

Sunoo let out a heavy sigh as he rolled his sleeve back down his arm, a pout forming on his pink lips. “This whole soulmate thing sucks,” he groaned, leaning forward as he folded his arms onto the counter in front of him, burying his head into them.

Jungwon just hummed in agreement, adjusting his apron before getting back to work behind the counter. “Isn’t it funny though?” He asked, earning nothing but silence from his friend.

“What kind of situation would you have to be in for those words to be the first thing your soulmate says to you?” Jungwon mused as he picked up a glass, pondering over the words Sunoo claimed to be written on his wrist.

The pink-haired male lifted his head from his hunched position, placing his chin onto his forearm. “I have no idea,” he replied, eyes lowered and bottom lip jutted out in disappointment.

Jungwon smirked. “Let’s hope you’re not getting caught doing anything illegal when you first meet your soulmate,” he quipped, shooting his best friend a sympathetic smile before reaching beside him to grab another empty glass. Sunoo let out a sound that sounded like something between a hum and a sigh, ignoring Jungwon and the heaviness that was beginning to settle in his chest.

A silence soon fell upon the pair as Jungwon continued to clean glasses, Sunoo sending him a glance every now and then. His eyes then fell onto a spot on Jungwon’s neck, where the male had mentioned his soulmate mark was. Sunoo leaned a little closer to get a better look, but just like all the other times, he was only met with Jungwon’s bare skin.

“I feel like I would feel so much more at ease if I was able to see everyone else’s soulmate marks,” Sunoo explained as he sat straight, breaking the silence between them. “That way I know I’m not going crazy and that the words are actually there.”

Jungwon let out an amused scoff at his friend, placing the glass he was holding onto the counter before leaning backwards and crossing his arms over his chest. “I can assure you, Sunoo, my mark is there.”

Sunoo pursed his lips as he nodded slowly. “Okay.”

Jungwon just shook his head before gently patting the pink-haired boy’s shoulder, heading towards the back to complete another task, leaving Sunoo alone with his thoughts.

After he left, Sunoo began to sip on the strawberry milkshake Jungwon had made for him a few minutes prior, failing to notice his blazer beginning to slide off the unoccupied stool beside him. It was only at the last second he finally realized when he saw it slipping in the corner of his eye.

Before he could reach out and grab it, another pair of hands shot out, catching it just before it touched the floor.

Sunoo let out a small sigh of relief as he watched you handle his blazer with care, neatly folding it with a small smile on your face.

As soon as you turned to face him, your eyes instantly darted to his bright pink hair.

“Is that allowed?”

The male could only give you a look of confusion.

“What is?”

Sunoo watched as your eyes widened at his response, continuing to look at you with a puzzled expression, unable to determine why you were so surprised.

And then it hit him.

You had just said the three words etched on his wrist.

Sunoo felt his breath get caught in his throat as he stared back at you with the same astonishment, unsure of what to say in that moment. The two of you continued to gaze at each other for what felt like hours in complete silence, minds turning and hearts beating at a rapid pace.

It was only when you both began to feel a tingling sensation on your wrists did you finally move, scrunching and rolling your sleeves up in a rushed manner.

You both immediately froze when you saw the words inked on the other’s wrist.

Sunoo gulped when you shifted closer to him after a few seconds, stretching out your arm to get a better look at your soulmate marks. His mouth fell slightly agape when he read the words that had just come out of his mouth, delicately written across your skin.

An overwhelming feeling washed over him as you met eyes, and he soon found himself unable to tear his gaze away from your face.

You were his soulmate.

And he was yours.

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• You have stolen my heart - 김선우 ↳ ┊: the feels - twice

꒰ 𝔖𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 ꒱┆build a bear with your boyfriend ⨾

۶ৎ idol!sunoo x fem!reader┆fluff┆petnames, kissing��wc 465

⤷ 𝐲𝐞𝐣𝐢’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: happy birthday to our beloved sunoo!!! he’s literally the most precious sunshine ever and i hope he has a fantastic day ^_^

꒰ঌ ℬℴℴ𝓀𝓈𝒽ℯ𝓁𝒻 ໒꒱

today was sunoo’s birthday and you had planned to surprise him with a little outing. he had a short dance practice before, but he promised he would be able to come out earlier.

“sun!!” you smile, waving to him as you enter the practice room to get him.

his head immediately whips around to you, a huge smile on his face.

“hi baby,” he says in a soft tone, walking over to you and kissing your forehead.

“eaugh get a room!!” jake shouts from the couch, where he’s practically a melted blob there. a few of the other members snicker at his childish comment, before telling sunoo to go and enjoy his day with you.

you both say goodbye to the members before walking out to the car. there, a few bodyguards are waiting to escort you and your boyfriend for security measures.

in the car, you tell sunoo that you were gonna go to a build a bear and you would treat him to one.

“oh my gosh really?? thank you baby!! we should totally get matching ones!!” he giggles, already thinking of everything he wants to get.

“of course!! it’s your birthday after all sun,” you grin, relieved that he liked the surprise.

once you got to the store, you had already reserved a private time slot with the store to make sunoo as comfortable as possible. the bodyguards agreed to wait outside for you both, joking that you were both like little children in a candy shop with how excited you were.

meanwhile, you and your boyfriend were gasping over each and every doll and accessory in the shop, saying you needed to buy them all.

“baby!!! look! there’s matching ones! we totally need them!” sunoo exclaimed, pointing at two bears, one pink and the other beige.

“yes! we need it!!” you quickly agree, your cheeks sore from smiling so much. you really couldn’t ask for a better boyfriend.

by the time both of your bears were made and stuffed, you both decided to put in a voice message in the bear.

“i’ll go over here so it’s a surprise,” you tell sunoo, running off with his bear.

“sunsun, happy birthday~ i can’t believe i get to spend another year with you. i hope we can grow old together and share many more birthdays with each other. i love you so so much! keep shining my sunshine!”

“my love!! thank you for this amazing day! i can’t imagine how boring life would be without you. you’re my sun, moon, and stars and i absolutely could not be the person i am without you. i love you very much and never forget that, okay? mwah~”

and the two of you spent the rest of sunoo’s special say in giggles, enjoying the moments together.

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ✉︎ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ 𝐉𝐢𝐣𝐢’𝐬 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @vmpivory, @yuvany, @seozii, @pinknjm, @greentulip, @jomisu, @nxzz-skz, @ancnymcnzjy, @hyukabean, @annybah, @ijustwannareadstuff20, @chaeneu, @17ericas, @firstclassjaylee, @riribelle, @right-person-wrong-time, @cheruphic, @woniefication, @melodiessvy, @soona-huh, @kiwicup, @yuuuraaa, @manariee

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★ title - asking ateez if they'd still love you as a worm ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ genre - fluff, crack ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ character - maknae line ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ warnings - cursing, san being freaked out in a funny way, mingi being cute and a bit of a dummy, mentions of drowning, wooyo is a menace, mentions of feet/feet pics, bomb threat from jongho, name calling, jongho is scary...i think thats it! ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ a/n - i was rereading hyung ver and why am i lowk funny... ⋆·˚ ༘ *

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:··:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:··:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:··:*¨༺ ♱✮♱

★ san. c ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ mingi. s ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ wooyoung. j ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ jongho. c ⋆·˚ ༘ *

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★ title - asking ateez if they'd still love you as a worm ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ genre - fluff, crack ⋆·˚ ༘ *

★ character - hyung line ⋆·˚ ༘ *

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When Flowers Bloom In The Dark [Chapter 25]

Genre: Romance, Mafia!AU, Violence, Angst, Slow burn

Pairing: Hongjoong x Reader (y/n)

Characters: Florist!Reader, Mafioso!Hongjoong, Mafioso!Seonghwa, Mafioso!Yunho, Mafioso!Yeosang, Mafioso!San, Mafioso!Mingi, Mafioso!Wooyoung, Mafioso!Jongho

Summary: When you appeared and wept at his mother's funeral, Hongjoong found himself wanting to find out more about you. A regular girl, who owns a flower shop in his territory and has a relationship with the mother that he hasn't spoken to in years, why hasn't he ever noticed you before?

[Warning(s): 18+ for violence, use of weapons, smoking, alcohol consumption, slight gore, gang affiliation, tattoos and character deaths. Minors DNI. This is a work of fiction and does not represent the Ateez members in real life.]

Word count: 3.2K

"Coward, coward, coward." You slammed the cushion against your forehead. As much as you deny it, you did feel bad for just wordlessly leaving the hospital. You didn't mean to run away but it was just a lot, the reality was sinking in.

Were you ready to experience those feelings on a daily? Seeing Hongjoong injured, possibly on the brink of death, or wondering if he'll come back alive.

"Maybe I should text him." You stared at the phone beside you. Hongjoong didn't call or text you after you disappeared.

*DING*

"Sorry, we're closed for lun-" You stepped out from the back room when you heard the bell ring. But you stopped in your tracks as you came face to face with Hongjoong.

"H-Hongjoong! What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in the hospital?" The first thing you did was panic.

"I wanted to see you, (y/n). And don't worry, I didn't escape. The doctor let me go home after two more days in the hospital." He said.

Oh, right. It had been a week since you ran away from the hospital. You didn't even go into work this week, texting Yunho that you needed to take leave that day.

"You didn't come to the house on your work day... Yunho told me you informed him you needed to take a day of leave..." Hongjoong brought up, to which you nodded in confirmation. Of course you couldn't text Hongjoong directly, it would have been too obvious that you were avoiding him.

"Yeah, I was just busy with preorders so I couldn't come in. But I assured Yunho that the garden is fine." You tried to wave him off.

"You shouldn't have been at the hospital that day." Hongjoong whispered. Although he didn't mean for it to hurt, it did make your chest tighten.

"Why?" You asked.

"Because now, more than ever, you're avoiding me." He stared at you. It wasn't a question, it was the truth.

"When the call came in, I thought you were gonna die. And that... that night would have been the last time I spoke to you." You said softly, looking down as you anxiously fiddled with your fingers.

"(y/n)..." Hongjoong came closer, gently holding your chin to lift your head up to look at him.

"I don't know why... I just felt so scared." You met his eyes, feeling tears start to line your eyes and blur your vision.

"I'm sorry." He tugged you into his arms, holding you tightly. That was all he could say as guilt filled him, was this really what he wanted for you? It was selfish of him to want you in his life, knowing that you're going through such turmoil.

"Tell me whatever you're thinking about. Don't keep it in." He said. You leaned your forehead against his pec, trying to collect your thoughts on what to say.

"I... I question if I'm ready for a lifetime of that... That fear." You mumbled. Hongjoong let out a small hum.

Hongjoong's own words to Wooyoung from months ago echoed in his head. You were normal, they weren't. They were desensitised to all the bloodshed, the violence, the killing. You were not.

"I can't lie and say that you won't feel that again. I can't lie to you and tell you it'll be okay." He said.

"Mmm." You nodded.

"But I promise I'll try my best to protect you and make sure you never get hurt." His arms that were wound around your waist hugged you even tighter.

"But I'm not scared for my safety, Hongjoong. And I don't know why." You looked up at him.

"What do you mean?" He tilted his head with a small frown. You let out a soft sigh.

"When you told me everything, a part of me knew that I should have been scared. I should have cut off contact with you and the others to avoid being associated with what you do. But I wasn't. I wasn't scared of getting hurt, I was scared of you getting hurt and potentially dying." You started rambling.

"And yet, my heart hurt at the thought of not talking to you or seeing you again. I know, I'm crazy for feeling like this. I just can't rationalise it and I don't know what to do-"

You were cut off when Hongjoong cupped your face with his hands and pressed his lips against yours. You melted into the kiss.

"Don't cry." As he pulled away, he wiped a stray tear that escaped your eye.

"You're not crazy. Because I feel the same, I hate the thought of you avoiding me or never seeing you again. I know I should leave you alone, that's the only way to keep you safe." He stroked your cheek.

"No, don't leave." You shook your head, putting your hand over his own. You've just come to terms with this, you didn't want him leaving.

"I'm not going anywhere. Call me selfish, I don't care." He shook his head, pulling you in to hug you.

"It'll take me a while to get used to it... I may never get used to it." You told him.

"It's okay." That was all he could say really. Of course, Hongjoong doesn't want you to get used to it and be desensitised to such violence and horror. But at the same time, not being used to it meant that you would go through this fear and shock again.

It felt so right to you, to be here, holding onto Hongjoong. You felt his warmth and security, he was right, he did make you feel protected and safe.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left the hospital that day." You felt the need to apologise again.

"Don't." He shook his head.

"I-I should open the shop. I have some pick ups later." You stuttered, willing yourself to pull away. You were a little flustered and embarrassed as whatever just happened registered in your head.

"I can help. Just tell me what to do." Hongjoong said, finding your flustered self adorable.

"You shouldn't keep coming here to play hooky." You chuckled, going to the front to turn the sign on the door to 'OPEN'.

"I'm not playing hooky. I can do my work wherever I am." Hongjoong argued. He even lifted his iPad to show you that he did have work with him. Honestly, he just didn't want to leave you yet.

"Would you prefer to work in the backroom? It may be quieter since customers are coming." You asked. Not that you wanted to get rid of him or hide him but you were truly embarrassed by the kiss earlier. And you needed to focus on your work, you knew that he would distract you if he remained there.

"Are you trying to get rid of me already?" He teased.

"No..." You coughed, looking away. Hongjoong laughed and sat down at your work station, taking a small corner to set his iPad up.

"I promise you won't even know I'm here." He saluted with a cheeky grin. You fought the urge to roll your eyes, how can you not know that he's right there?

"Alright then. Help yourself to the tea. It's a cold brew today." You sighed in defeat and continued on with your work.

"Good afternoon." You greeted the customers that came in.

Hongjoong lifted his head to watch you work. The way you smiled as you conversed with customers, sharing your passion for the flowers and plants that you work with, he could watch it forever.

"Here you go. Thank you." You carefully handed the bouquet to the customer and she cradled it in her arms.

"Thanks!" She bowed her head before exiting the shop. You smiled and waved to her.

"Let me wrap that up for you." You helped the customer by picking out the flowers from their bins, bringing the bunch of them to the work table where Hongjoong was. He shot you a small smile and you smiled back as you worked to arrange the flowers.

"Hi? I'm here to pick up an order?" A new voice came in after the jingling of the bell at the front door.

"I'll be right with you, sir!" You said, trying to work on your current bouquet as quickly as you could. You missed the irritated frown that the customer shot you.

"Let me handle it." Hongjoong stood up, squeezing your shoulder. You opened your mouth to protest but he was already at the counter.

"Can I have your order number?" Hongjoong asked.

"Here." The customer clicked his tongue and took his phone out to show Hongjoong the order confirmation and number. He nodded and went to the fridge to find the bouquet with the tag.

"Here you go." Hongjoong placed the bouquet down, the smile disappearing from his face.

"Cash or card?" He tilted his head, staring at the customer as if challenging him to continue with his bad attitude.

"C-Card, please." The customer squeaked nervously. Hongjoong received the card and keyed in the details. After returning the card back to the customer, he was quick to take the bouquet and leave the store. Thankfully, you hadn't seen the whole exchange between Hongjoong and the customer.

"Wow, he was in a rush... Thanks for doing that." You smiled at Hongjoong.

"No problem. Any time." He smiled and patted your head, stepping aside to let you settle the payment for the customer that you were with. He returned to his corner and sat down.

"(y/n)! (y/n)! (y/n)!" There was chaos as Nana and Eve ran into your shop, surprising you.

"What's going on? Why are you shouting?" You blinked in confusion.

"We saw that expensive car out front! That means that good looking guy is here, isn't he?" Eve squealed.

"Yeah, Mrs Kim's son, right? Where is he?" Nana nodded with a teasing grin. You nodded your head slowly, lifting a hand to point at Hongjoong, who the two have not seen yet.

"Hi." He smiled and gave a friendly wave.

"Oh! Hello." The two of them bowed and waved awkwardly. You threw your head back in laughter.

"You didn't say he was right there." Nana hissed.

"The shop is so small, where else could he be? And why are you two here in the middle of the day? Don't you two have businesses to run and customers to tend to?" You put your hands on your hips. The two just laughed, obviously finding this more important than work.

"Go, go. Shoo." You turned them around and pushed them towards the door. They sent you teasing waves with mischievous grins on their faces before returning to their own shops.

"Sorry, they can be so chaotic." You apologised to Hongjoong, pouring yourself a cup of tea.

"Mm-mm, nothing to apologise for. They were the ones with you at the tracks and they helped you with the event right?" He chuckled.

"Yes but at first, they didn't recognise you from the tracks. Only from when you bumped into them when they were coming to help me with the gala event." You explained.

"It's probably because we were separated in different sections at the tracks." Hongjoong said.

"Yeah, I was in the regular section and you were in the special, VIP section." You teased with a little giggle.

"Well, next time you'll be with me in the VIP section." He wrapped an arm around your waist to hold you against his side. You thought about how much would change in your new relationship.

"Maybe. I don't think the tracks is for me, I was only there because my friends brought me." You admitted, rubbing the back of your neck. Hongjoong nodded, understanding your reservations, he knew he shouldn't rush to introduce you to his world. He would go at whatever pace you wanted.

"Okay, back to work." You smiled at him and went to the counter. You did not want to risk customers walking in to see you and Hongjoong being affectionate.

"You don't have to stay with me the entire day, you know?" You chuckled from your spot at the counter.

"I know, I just want to. Besides, I do have to go to work tonight so I'll just go to the meeting from here." He explained with a shrug.

"(y/n), don't worry about me. I'm not bored." He shook his head with a smile, knowing exactly what you were worried about. You smiled shyly and moved to sort out your order slips.

"I've been having a lot more event orders since the gala." You informed.

"That's good. It's time people recognise your talents." Hongjoong nodded with a smile of approval.

"What talents? There are so many other professional floral artists out there that are so much better than me. I'm just a regular florist." You chuckled, shaking your head.

"No, you're great at designing and arranging too. Don't downplay yourself and your talents. Yes, you're not a floral artist but you're not just a regular florist either. And I'm not just saying that because I am biased." He added.

"You saying that makes you sound even more biased." You playfully rolled your eyes.

Your conversation was cut short by some customers walking in. You greeted them and helped them with their needs, some coming for pick ups and some having plant-care questions for you.

RINGGGGGG

"I'm gonna..." He pointed to the backroom and you nodded, waving at him to go answer the call.

"What?" Hongjoong hissed, annoyed that he was being interrupted. As he listened to his men speak to him on the phone, he paced around the back room.

"Okay, just keep him there. VIP room, everything. I'll come over right away." Hongjoong sighed and hung up.

"Hwa, where are you?" Hongjoong called his second in command.

"Over at the docks trying to clear the mess up from last week. Why? What happened? Where are you?"

"I'm at (y/n)'s shop... You and whoever else is free needs to go to my main club now. I'm leaving to head over myself. There's someone there waiting for us. And no obvious weapons." Hongjoong instructed before hanging up. After sending a text to his brothers, he stood there for a second, thinking of what to do.

"Hongjoong, is everything okay?" Just as he was about to leave, you came into the backroom. Seeing the concerned frown on his face, you matched it with a worried one.

"It's fine, (y/n). Just... something came up at work so I have to go in earlier than expected." He said.

"I hope everything's okay." You looked up at him.

"It is." He assured, reaching over to hug you, giving you a kiss on the top of your head. You followed him out as he grabbed his things, walking him to the door.

"I'l see you." He smiled. You nodded with a soft smile and waved, watching him head to his car and drive off.

When Hongjoong pulled up to his main club, he saw his brothers' cars lined up at the side where the VIP entrance was.

"Hyung." Wooyoung dropped his cigarette, crushing it beneath his foot. He didn't blame the younger for being nervous, even Hongjoong felt the itch for a cigarette to calm his nerves down.

"It may be nothing, let's not freak ourselves out." He said, sending Seonghwa a look. Before they could go in, Seonghwa grasped the captain's wrist to hold him back. They were not going in without getting more information of what was ahead of them.

"I know nothing else, Hwa. My men called me, told me he was here and that he asked to see me." Hongjoong informed.

"I want everyone calm, no matter what. No losing your temper, nothing. We don't draw weapons unless they draw weapons, you hear me?" He said to his brothers.

"Yes, captain." They all agreed. With a soft sigh, Hongjoong walked into his club.

"Weapons?" Unfamiliar bodyguards stopped them as they were about to head up to the VIP booth.

"This is my club, I'm the owner so you don't make the rules nor do you get to order me around." Hongjoong said stoicly, his expression a void of any emotion.

"Sir." The two cast each other looks and bowed, letting the group of them through. Hongjoong clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"There they are!" The moment they entered the big VIP area, a suited male stood up and approached them.

"Apologies for dropping by unannounced and even more so, before your place of business opens up. But I understand you're all busy men so this seemed like the only opportunity to have our first meeting and properly introduce myself." The male grinned at them. No one in Ateez said anything.

"I still have no idea who you are, coming into my place of business." Hongjoong spoke calmly. The male's expression faltered for a mere two seconds before recovering.

"Which is why I am here to officially introduce myself. I'm Park Sunghyun, I'm the rival candidate for the next police commissioner against the current commissioner's apprentice." He held his hand out.

"Kim Hongjoong." Was all the captain said as he shook the male's hand.

"My brothers." He nodded over to the other men that stood behind him. Sunghyun sent a small smile to the others.

"To what do we owe this visit, Mr Park?" Hongjoong asked, everyone taking their seats on one side. Sunghyun noticed how Seonghwa and Hongjoong sat in the middle of everyone.

"I hope to get AURORA Corporations' support in the election. As a big enterprise, you can sway the vote." Sunghyun smiled.

"You give us too much credit." Hongjoong chuckled.

"I plan to eradicate and crack down on illegal operations and cases of corruption. With your backing, I know I can make that happen. Please know, I only extend this courtesy, Mr Kim, because you and your brothers are either with me or against me." Sunghyun spoke.

"Is that a threat?" For the first time, Seonghwa spoke, tilting his head with a smirk.

"It's only a threat if you deem it as such." Sunghyun maintained his diplomatic smile, acting innocent. But everyone could see the sinister smile and meaning behind his words.

"Well, that's all I came to do. I hope we'll have more opportunities to get to know each other." Sunghyun stood up.

"Of course." Hongjoong gave a nod, not bothering to stand up.

"I hope you'll all consider my preposition. Have a nice evening, gentlemen." Sunghyun addressed all 8 Ateez bosses before buttoning up his blazer and taking his leave.

"Hyung-" Hongjoong cut Mingi off by holding up a hand to stop him. He stood up and looked around.

"Joong?" Seonghwa called out, trying to understand what was going through his best friend's head right now.

"No opening tonight unless this entire place is swept, do you understand? Sweep for bugs, cameras, drugs, weapons, anything. I don't care how many people you need or how long it takes. I want this place swept." Hongjoong said to the manager, who had entered after Sunghyun left.

"Yes, boss." The manager scurried out of there.

"I'll get my men here." Jongho nodded and took his phone out. With technology intelligence, they were the best to find any hidden bugs or technology in the area.

"We need to be careful and alert from now on. This is a warning that there are eyes on us." Hongjoong faced his brothers.

"Yes, captain." They all replied.

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