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so excited for part of piwon reacting after they hurt u 😍 ur angsts nv disappoints

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how they react after hurting you ┊ p1harmony (part 2)

fluff! (with a bit of angst!) ┊ gn!reader ┊ word count: 2197

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a/n: hii!! it took me longer than I expected to post part 2, but it's finally here!! andd I just realized that there are more than 200 people following my blog so I just wanted to take a moment to thank you guys so so so much, it means the world to me <3. I know it takes me a little while to post cause I always want to make sure that my works are as perfect as possible, so tysm for bearing with me. lastly, i have some more request in my inbox, so they will be coming soon!!

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➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

It had been like that for a whole week already. Every single day, you only saw Intak late at night, when he came back home after his never-ending schedules of the day. Sometimes, he would sit on the couch, scrolling through his phone, or he would go directly to sleep, but in any of those cases would he say a word. You understood he had a lot of work, especially now that he was preparing for another promotion season and upcoming festivals, and it wasn’t surprising that his energy was completely drained. You decided it would be better to leave him some space, only wishing him a good night quietly when you went to bed.

It has never been this bad, though. Of course he has previously gone through periods of time when he was busier with work but it never made him build such a barrier between you two. It couldn’t be healthy for a person as energetic and affectionate as Intak to be this exhausted, and not to say distant — you were starting to miss your boyfriend so badly.

One day like any other, Intak came home when you were sitting in the living room, watching TV. He put his bag aside and came to sit next to you, letting out a tired sigh as soon as his body met the comfortable couch. He had his eyes closed as you took a look at his face and bit your lip, hesitating to initiate a conversation. “Did you have dinner?”, you asked carefully. He shook his head as a response. “Do you want me to make you something to eat?”, you asked again. “No, I’m not hungry”.

You stayed silent for a bit, not daring to insist. Maybe it wasn’t the best moment to address the situation properly, even though you had been thinking about expressing your concern about him for days. You let go of this idea while looking at him, visibly tired. Instead, you decided to reach for his hand, hoping some physical contact would ease the atmosphere and bring him some comfort.

Just a second after your fingers touched his, he took his hand away and stood up abruptly, almost as if he had got a shock. “I’m going to bed”, he said, not making eye-contact. Your heart broke in pieces because of his rejection and you couldn’t hold it in anymore. “Wait!”, your voice was louder than you intended, but you didn’t care. “What the hell is wrong with you?”. He turned around, genuinely surprised by your reaction, only to find you on the verge of tears. “I get that you’re stressed but, is it really that difficult to talk to me? I’m tired of this silent treatment and I’m tired of feeling like a burden to you”.

The next thing you knew was that Intak was wrapping his arms around you, holding you against him like his life depended on it. “Please, don’t say that,” his voice was soft against your ear. “I didn’t mean to make you feel like that. I’m so sorry”. His sincere apology and his familiar scent finally surrounding you after so long made your tears fall silently and land on his T-shirt. You closed your eyes and buried your face in the crook of his neck as he kept caressing your back.

“I didn’t want to worry you with my issues but I ended up pushing you away. I didn’t realize I was hurting your feelings,” he continued. “Please, forgive me”. You pulled away enough to look at his face. “I forgive you. But, next time, you need to open up to me instead of holding it all in. That’s what I’m here for, you idiot”. He let out a chuckle before kissing your forehead and pulling you back into a hug. “Yes ma’am. I will”.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

You were on the bus, on your way back home after a long day of work, only wanting to be surrounded by the warmth of your apartment where Shota was supposed to be waiting for you. He had just returned from the group’s overseas tour, so you had agreed on having a little cosy at-home date. He wanted to prepare a little surprise for you since you two hadn’t been able to have a proper date for the couple of months he’d been away, so he had ordered some food from your favorite place and picked a movie to watch while cuddling.

You were only one bus stop away from yours when a notification popped on your phone screen. It was from P1Harmony’s official social media account, so you unlocked your phone, suddenly curious about what it was about. Your brows furrowed in confusion as you read the post, which was announcing the group’s new tour starting next month. You shook your head, refusing to believe that. You checked again, hoping that it was only a fan account, but that wasn’t the case. You scrolled a bit more only to see the fans’ reactions to the announcement, which confirmed that the tour was in fact going to take place.

You got off the bus, millions of thoughts running through your head. You first thought about how crazy it was for the company to send the boys again on tour when they had just returned from their previous one. It hurt so much to think that you had been waiting for so long to finally have your boyfriend back only for them to send him away this soon. But then, you thought about Shota. He must have known about this, and you couldn’t understand why he hadn’t said a word to you. You felt betrayed and disappointed that he chose not to let you know, as if it had nothing to do with you. Looking for a good reason for him not to share this important information, you totally forgot he was waiting for you at home.

You unlocked the front door with tears gathering in your eyes due to the sudden and overwhelming flow of feelings, and once you entered, you heard Shota’s voice behind you. “Hi, love. How was today?”. You heard his steps, indicating he was approaching you. You turned around and he was smiling sweetly at you, but that smile faded as soon as he noticed your expression. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?”.

You didn’t answer. You let your bag fall to the ground, not caring a bit about it, and took out your phone to show him the tour announcement you saw. “Would you mind explaining this?”. Shota went pale at the sight of the post. “I’m sorry, Y/N. I…”, he tried to apologize but you cut him off. “When were you gonna tell me that you’re going away again?”, you asked in a cold tone. “I was waiting for the right moment”, he said, his voice almost a whisper. “And when is that? When you’re already on the plane?” your voice cracked. “I just got you back, Shota”, you couldn’t keep on talking, or else the tears would fall.

He took a step closer to you, starting to realize the mistake he had made, but you stepped away from him. “Why didn’t you tell me?”, and that’s when the first tear rolled down your cheek. “I was going to, really. I just… I wanted to spend some more time with you without worrying about the distance again. I didn’t expect the announcement to be released this soon…”, he explained.

Shota reached out his hand to wipe one of your tears away and, seeing that this time you didn’t reject him, he came closer to wrap his arms around you, holding you impossibly close to him. “I’m sorry I’m leaving. But this time is not going to be for so long”. You shook your head. “It wasn’t that what bothered me. I want you to tell me this type of things. I never want to find out about stuff like this through social media again, okay?”.

“You’re right. It won’t happen again”, he promised and kept on holding you, pressing a kiss to your hair to seal the promise.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

You’ve been insisting to Jongseob about how bad his room needed a makeover since the boys moved dorms and they didn’t have to share rooms anymore. Now, he had full freedom to choose his own furniture and decorations, although he found it kind of overwhelming. However, with your help, he had spent a couple of days buying his new items online, and they had finally arrived.

You came over to Jongseob’s place on his day off, when he had planned to rearrange his room. “I told you, you didn’t have to come,” he said as you two were taking the boxes into his room. “It’s a lot of work and it’s your free day”. “I don’t mind, really. It’s gonna be fun. Plus, I wanted to see you today”, you smiled at him and he returned the gesture, not able to hide his blush.

You placed the heavy box down, the one containing the pieces of the desk you were supposed to build. Jongseob had already taken the old desk outside, so now you had plenty of space to start figuring out how to build the new one. It was actually very entertaining to follow all the steps, even though it was taking you longer than normal due to lots of shared laughs and maybe some kisses.

To be honest, you were finding it a bit hard to do some things because, just the day before, you had gone to get your nails done — you had opted for longer nails this time, so you were still getting used to them. Jongseob laughed loudly when he saw how much you were struggling to pick a screw up from the ground, and he still had a grin on his face when he grabbed it for you. “Your claws are bothering you?”, he teased and you scoffed loudly at him. “Don’t you dare call my nails ‘claws’ ever again. They’re not that long”, you tried reaching for the screw Jongseob was holding but he kept taking it away, holding it above his head so you couldn’t grab it. “Sure they’re not”, he kept on teasing while you two laughed at your attempts to catch the screw. You literally had to get on top of him to reach the little piece of metal, not that he complained.

You finished building the new desk and now it was time to move it from the middle of the room towards the wall. It was actually heavier than you thought so it took the two of you to do it, slightly lifting each edge so it didn’t scrap the floor. It was almost there when Jongseob moved to the front to give it one last strong push, not noticing that your hand was still between the desk and the wall.

You felt an awfully intense pain coming from one of your fingers, which caused a yelp to slip from your lips. You didn’t even look at your hand, you just hugged it to your chest and fell to your knees without even noticing it. You had to close your eyes because the room was starting to spin around you. “Oh my God, are you okay?”, you felt Jongseob kneeling down beside you. You could feel his distress without even seeing his face.

You took a deep breath as you opened your eyes to take a look at your hand. One of your nails was broken in half way below the tip of your finger, but one of the edges was still attached to the remaining acrylic material. The sensitive flesh below the nail was now fully exposed, making you see stars and, to add insult to injury, it was starting to bleed like crazy.

You couldn’t bring yourself to answer the question, but you didn’t need to — Jongseob was already wrapping an arm securely around your waist to help you stand back up and lead you to the bathroom. Once you were there, he carefully grabbed your injured hand to take a closer look at it. “I’m so sorry. This is my fault”, he didn’t dare to look you in the eye. “Don’t say that, it was an accident”, you reassured him as you placed your other hand on top of his.

He didn’t say anything back, he just grabbed a soft tissue to wipe away some of the blood, paying attention to your face so he would know when to stop if it was hurting you in any way. “I think it would be better if you put a band-aid around the nail so it doesn’t move. I’ll go with you to the nail tech tomorrow”, he said as he carefully put the band-aid on your finger. Then, he grabbed both of your hands and finally met your eyes. “I still feel so guilty”. You smiled and wrapped your hands around his neck to bring him into a hug. “I told you it’s fine. These things happen so stop overthinking”, you felt his shoulders relax a bit. “But you’re the one paying for the fixing”, you joked, earning a laugh from your boyfriend.

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how they react after hurting you ┊ p1harmony (part 1)

fluff! (with a bit of angst!) ┊ gn!reader ┊ word count: 2406

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a/n: heyy, it's been so long TT. this was requested a while ago, i'm sorry it took this long :(( i've been very busy with work and school but now that all of that is over i'm so happy to be back. anywayss i hope you like this one <3

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

With your anniversary with Keeho just around the corner, you had been coming up with ideas about how you could celebrate it together. It was not your first anniversary as a couple, but the past few years, you haven’t been able to do anything special due to Keeho’s schedule. But this year, you were especially looking forward to it as it seemed like your boyfriend’s job wouldn’t keep you apart.

You couldn’t wait to bring the idea up to Keeho, already daydreaming about how you could spend that day without any distractions getting in the way. So, as usual, you were waiting for him to return home from the company, trying your best not to let your eyelids close due to sleepiness. The sound of the front door unlocking startled you a bit, but a smile quickly formed on your lips the moment you saw Keeho stepping in.

You noticed straight away the bags under his eyes, as he was making his way towards you. He greeted you with a quiet “hey” and a peck to your lips as he plopped down on the couch next to you. He rested his head back, closing his eyes and leaving out a deep breath. “How was your day?”, you asked as you ran your fingers through his hair, which you knew he loved. Keeho leaned into your touch, enjoying the sensation of your nails slightly scratching his scalp. “Exhausting. Good thing is that I don’t have to come back until Saturday, so I can stay home tomorrow”.

“You have a schedule on Saturday?”, Keeho looked up at you when he felt your hand stopping abruptly. “Yeah, why?”, he asked, obviously oblivious. “You said you were gonna be free on Saturday. It’s our anniversary”, you were clearly disappointed. “It was a last minute thing, I can’t do anything about it”, he said as if it was the simplest thing in the world. You scoffed and looked away.

“Come on, don’t tell me you’re mad now,” the tone of his voice changed into a sharper one, “you know my schedule can change any minute”. You could sense the argument approaching. “Of course I knew; it has been like this hundreds of times before. But still, I preferred to believe you would make an exception for a day as important as that”, your frustration grew word after word and you could feel your face heating up.

“How could you be so unfair? You knew what you were signing up for when we started dating. You knew work is one of my main priorities” his voice was still cold, so unfamiliar to you. “You’re not being very fair either when you’re completely neglecting your other priority, which is supposed to be our relationship”, you remarked with a shaky voice. “Well, maybe I shouldn’t have started this relationship in the first place if I knew you were going to be this inconsiderate”.

His words broke your heart in million pieces and you felt tears gathering up in your eyes, but you did your best to hold them back. You didn’t say anything at all; instead, you stood up and went to your shared bedroom, leaving Keeho with a serious expression on his face.

Hours passed and you were still in different rooms; you sitting on the bed trying your best to stop crying and Keeho going up and down the living room, too ashamed to go talk to you. He couldn’t believe he had the guts to say such harsh things to your face when he didn’t even mean it. Stress from the last few weeks made him take his anger out on the person who deserved it the least; you.

He finally built up the courage to knock on the bedroom door, his heart beating faster when he heard you telling him to come in from inside. A tight knot formed in his throat when he made his way closer to you in silence — neither of you was good at apologizing first, especially after an argument like that. He sat beside you on the bed and tried reaching for your hand. He could see the dried tears on your cheeks and the pain that still lingered on your eyes when you looked at him, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled you closer into the tightest hug ever and blurted out an apology with a shaky voice.

“I’m so sorry, Y/N. I swear I didn’t mean what I said. I’m such an idiot,” his voice was filled with honesty. “I know I don’t deserve it but I hope you can forgive me”.

You wrapped your arms around him, returning the hug, and you felt his body slightly relax. “You really hurt my feelings,” you whispered. “But of course I forgive you. I know you didn’t mean it”. He pulled away only to capture your lips into a sweet kiss filled with emotion. “I promise it won’t happen again”.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

Theo was in the midst of the promotions for the group’s new album, and that meant them attending multiple music broadcasts, radio programs, press conferences and interviews. You always tried to keep up with all the new content to support the boys from the shadows because, as you and Theo had already agreed, it was best to keep your relationship secret. Theo was the one who suggested this as all he wanted was to ensure your safety and privacy, and protect you at all costs from nosy reporters and crazy fans.

You were watching this interview that was airing live when, all of a sudden, the interviewer changed the course of the conversation towards a more personal field. “So, I’m sure many of your fans are very curious about your off-camera lives, right? May I ask you, is there anyone special in your lives? Theo, for example”. You watched as your boyfriend grabbed the mic to answer, not really sure about how he would respond. “Actually, no. There isn’t. My only passion right now is music and I wouldn’t change it for the world. In fact, I wouldn’t want to date anybody if that meant it would take time away from making music. I’m happier being single”, he replied calmly.

You would be lying if you said those words didn’t sting. You knew he was probably lying, that he couldn’t tell the truth, but the honesty in his voice kept ringing in your ears. Maybe he was just a really good liar, or maybe there were some truth in what he said. Questions and intrusive thoughts kept popping in your head, not leaving you alone throughout the entire day to the point you couldn’t concentrate one bit in your daily chores.

Finally, it was time for Theo to come back home, where you were waiting for him, doubts still running through your head. You heard him opening the front door and taking off his shoes at the entrance, before he went towards you to greet you with a kiss. He frowned when he felt your tense lips against his, and also when you avoided his gaze when you pulled apart.

 You prepared dinner and ate it together as always, but Theo noticed you were so much quieter than ever, only giving him short answers every now and then. He knew something was very off; you were always like this when something bothered you.

You stood up, grabbing the empty plates to put them in the kitchen sink, and he went behind you. “Is there something wrong, love?”, he tried testing the waters. Whenever you were angry or sad, his approach was always to ask you right away and encourage you to open up to him, as you tended to bottle up your feelings and that was the last thing he wanted. “No, I’m fine”, your voice sounded weaker than you intended.

You tried to get past him but he grabbed your arm, forcing you to face him. “I know you’re not,” he spoke softly. “I just need you to tell me what’s making you this upset”. You finally met his gaze and you couldn’t hold it in any longer. “I watched the interview from this morning,” you admitted, your cheeks suddenly feeling hot. “Would you really be happier if you were single?”.

At first, he looked at you with confusion, but when he knew what you were talking about, he engulfed you in a rib-breaking hug, shaking his head slightly as a little smile played on his lips. “Is that what all of this is about?” he asked with a playful tone. “You sounded very genuine”, you said as you rested your head on his shoulder. He brought his hands up to cup your cheeks, making you look at him directly in the eyes. “None of that was true, I promise,” he pecked the tip of your nose. “I just wanted to make sure no one suspected a thing, but I’m sorry it bothered you. The question was totally out of place; it took me off guard”.

He slid his hands down to your waist and you wrapped your arms around his neck. “It’s okay. I’m glad to know,” you said as you felt the knot in your stomach loosening. “I’m the one who should be apologizing. I got insecure and I should’ve trusted you. I’m sorry”. He shook his head. “Don’t say that. Don’t invalidate your feelings like that. You were hurt because of something I said and I am the one to blame. But I want you to know that I love you and that I can’t imagine a life without you by my side”.

You reached up to kiss his lips softly but passionately, feeling so much warmth from that confession. He wasn’t the type to express his love with words, and you were grateful he had reassured you of his feelings.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

It had been such a terrible and hectic day for Jiung at work. Nothing seemed to go as he planned, which made him frustrated, and he had a hard time focusing on his to-do tasks, so he had to stay longer to finish them. The only thing he could think about was getting home, changing into comfortable clothes, eating some dinner and go straight to bed.

You had been working all day as well and when you arrived to your place, Jiung wasn’t there yet. You left your coat and shoes at the entrance and made your way to the bedroom to get changed into your pajamas. There you were when you heard Jiung entering through the front door — just by the sound of his footsteps, you could tell he was exhausted. He came into the bedroom and gave you a tiny smile that didn’t reach his eyes. He didn’t say anything else but you didn’t want to push him too much when it was evident it hadn’t been a good day for him.

“You haven’t made dinner yet?”, he asked and you didn’t like his dry tone one bit. “I didn’t have time. I arrived just minutes before you”, you replied in shock. Jiung sighed and rolled his eyes. It was so rare in Jiung to give you an attitude like this, but you decided it was best to let it slide; you didn’t want to start an argument. You left him changing in the bedroom as you went into the kitchen and grabbed a couple of cups of instant ramen — it was the easiest and fastest thing to cook.

Jiung joined you and you started preparing dinner together. Looking at his movements, it was obvious that he was still agitated from work; it was almost as if he was in a rush to go to bed and just forget the day. You could understand, of course, because your day hadn’t been easy either, but his behavior was starting to get on your nerves. You put some water to boil for the ramen before turning to face him.

“Are you gonna talk about it?”, you asked, crossing your arms. “About what?”, his voice was low and his eyes never met yours. “You know what I’m talking about. I can tell something happened today at work. Don’t you wanna let it out instead of keeping it to yourself?”. “No”, his sharp reply was your last straw. “Look, Jiung. You’re tired and stressed, I get it. But that doesn’t give you the right to take it out on me, especially when all I want is to help you”.

Jiung didn’t say anything at all, nor even looked up at you. He just went past you to grab the boiling water, which made you even more frustrated and hurt. You had your hands wrapped around the ramen cups, securing them in place as Jiung poured the hot water. Unfortunately, his nervous state made him accidentally spill the boiling liquid directly on your hand.

You let go of the container immediately, hissing in pain as you felt your hand and fingers burning. It was like something in Jiung’s brain clicked and the expression on his face changed almost instantly. He let the water aside and grabbed your wrist firmly yet gently to drag you towards the sink, where he held your hand under the cool stream of water. “I’m sorry, Y/N. I’m so so sorry,” he kept apologizing. “This is all my fault. I’m so sorry”.

“It’s okay, Jiung”, you tried to play it cool but you kept biting your bottom lip to keep the tears from falling due to the painful sensation coming from your hand. “No, it’s not. I’ve been such an asshole since I came home and now this. And all only because I had a bad day at work,” he admitted. You stayed silent, concentrating on the soothing feeling of the running water. “You didn’t deserve this at all. I hope you can forgive me”.

“I already told you, it’s fine. Don’t worry about it”, he still had a little frown on his face, proof of how guilty he felt. He grabbed your other hand, leading you to the living room and making you sit before taking some cream out of one of the drawers. He sat beside you and started applying the cream on your burnt skin with so much care. Once he was done, you both wrapped your arms around each other without hesitation and you felt him pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. Neither of you needed to say anything else.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

Hiii I luv your works they’re so amazing :3 <3

i was wondering if you can do a soul x reader and how you guys met and got together :)

hii sweetie!! tysm for the compliment and for leaving a request <3 <3

i'm sorry it took a while but here it is!! i really hope you enjoy it!!:)

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second chances ┊ soul (p1harmony)

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Back in high school, it was rare that you got less than an A in your exams, and you were known as the person everyone could turn to for academic help. You didn’t mind giving a hand at all, and everyone admired you not only for your intelligence but also for your kindness. You could say you had a really good friendship with the majority of your classmates — they were always so grateful when their grades improved thanks to your help. But there was one boy who hadn’t spoken to you not even once, even though his grades weren’t the best. Shota was a quiet guy, very shy when he wasn’t around his friends but really chatty when he was comfortable, as you had noticed. You knew he was a prodigy when it came to dancing, which made him even more intriguing to you, and you kinda wished he approached you someday. Little did you know, that day was closer than you thought.

He was failing in English, and it was almost the end of the scholar year, which meant he needed to pass the final exam to graduate, and also that he had to overcome his shyness to go talk to you. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to get close to you, but he had to admit he had developed a little crush on you — nobody could blame him, though. You were intelligent, friendly, cheerful and pretty, but still you were so humble. Why would you pay attention to him, he thought, when you were absolutely perfect in his eyes? But he really needed to pass English, so he had no choice but to ask for your help.

Of course, there was no way you could have said no to him when he came to you after class, when you were still gathering your things to go home, and he asked you in a quiet voice if you were free that afternoon to help him study. You spent a whole week meeting every single day at the library, and it surprised you both how quickly you had got comfortable around one another, to the point the two of you were always looking forward to those study sessions. You got to know more about each other, which caused him to fall harder, if that was even possible, and you to develop a crush on the shy cute guy from your class. Shota ended up passing his exam with an A, which gave both of you a boost of happiness but it also made you sad, because you didn’t have an excuse to meet daily anymore.

Before you could notice, graduation day came, filled with overflowing joy and hope for the future but also with a melancholic feeling of saying goodbye to your childhood friends. Everyone had different plans for the future, including Shota. As far as you knew, he was flying to Korea to follow his dream of becoming a K-Pop idol, a choice you supported but was also the reason why you hadn’t confessed your feelings to him — you didn’t want him to give up that goal just because you wanted him to stay. On the other hand, Shota also wasn’t willing to overwhelm you with his confession. He knew you wanted to go to college and that you had worked really hard to do that, so he decided to keep his feelings to himself instead of confusing you, when you should be focused on starting this new era of your life. And so, your last chance of letting the other know your true feelings went by in the blink of an eye. You never got the chance of exchanging numbers, so when you two parted, you lost all contact. But that didn’t mean you forgot each other completely.

A year later.

After graduating, you applied to several Korean universities, which had a much more appealing academic program; and, not long after sending your application, you were notified that you had been accepted into one of your dream universities. Since then, you had been living by your own, studying and working nonstop but, overall, pretty content with the life you were building.

One specific spring night, you had just finished your last evening class of the day. It was already dark when you were making your way through the streets of Seoul, eager to get home. However, you had to make a quick stop at the convenience store to buy some groceries you needed for the rest of the week. You entered the establishment, which would have been empty if it weren’t for a tall boy dressed all in black, and whose face you didn’t get to see.

You went through the aisles, grabbing what you needed from here and there, until you turned a corner and were face to face with the guy from before — you almost dropped everything you were holding. You two recognized each other almost instantly but you couldn’t quite believe your own eyes. After all, the last thing you expected was to run into Shota, your high school crush, right there and then.

“Hey,” he was the first to talk, his eyes widening a bit due to the surprise. “Is it really you?”, you asked, unable to take your eyes off him. Your question made him laugh a bit. “It is really me. What are you doing here?”, his heart was beating fast, just like when he was in high school — he had missed how it felt. “It’s kind of a long story”, you replied. “I have time. I was just about to take a little walk. Do you maybe wanna join me?”, he asked, a bit unsure. “I could walk you home, if you want. It’s dark outside”, he added, his voice soft. “Sure”, you said and paid for your things before walking out of the store.

You were walking beside him when you felt his hand reaching for the bag you were holding. He carried it for you without saying a thing, and you smiled at the gesture. “So, what brings you here?”, he asked and you turned your gaze at him. You noticed he had grown a bit taller since last time. “School. I got into college here”. He smiled to himself. “Of course you did. You were the smartest person at school”. You blushed at his comment. “I wasn’t… But thank you for the compliment. And what about you? How are you doing?”.

“Pretty well, actually. I’m in a group and we’re gaining some more popularity now”, he said proudly. “I’m glad to hear that. It was your dream”, you were genuinely happy for him, knowing how hard he had worked all these years. “Yeah, I’m pretty satisfied but… I miss home sometimes”, he confessed in a quiet voice. “I know what you mean. It’s normal”. You continued catching up, warming up to one another like you did in school, and feeling butterflies in a way you thought you were never gonna feel again.

“This is my dorm,” you said, a little sad that your walk was going to end. You took the bag from him, your fingers slightly brushing against each other. “Thanks for walking me home. It was so nice to see you again”. “And you too”, he looked like he was about to add something else but changed his mind. You took this as a sign to wave him goodbye and turn to the door of the building.

“Wait!”, you heard him call so you turned around to face him once again. “There’s one thing that I’ve been thinking about since I left, something that I regret every day. I know I should’ve said this back then, but now that I have another chance I need to tell you this”. You furrowed your brows in confusion, taking one step closer to him as you felt your heart beating like crazy.

“You’ve been in my mind since high school and even after all this time my feelings for you haven’t changed a bit. I was so afraid to tell you I liked you, but now that I have you in front of me, I can’t walk away like a coward. Not again”, he took a deep breath, almost like he had finally got rid of a heavy weight.

You were speechless, so the only thing you could do was place the bag of groceries down and wrap your arms around him. Shota got a bit startled at first, but it didn’t take him long to return the hug and relax in your embrace. “I didn’t know you felt that way,” your voice was partly muffled as you were resting your head on his shoulder. “If I had known, I would’ve confessed right away, because I felt the same. I still do”.

He pulled back to look at your face. “Really?” his smile was wide at this point. You just nodded, biting back the silly smile that was also making its appearance on your lips. “Then let’s do this right this time. Would you want to go on a date with me?”.

You took a moment before replying. “I know a place. Pick me up at 7 tomorrow, you know where I live”, you quickly kissed his cheek, picked up the bag and went into your building. You turned around to wave him goodbye from inside, only to find him grinning and blushing like crazy.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

Heyyy girly how have you been??? I messaged you a while ago and I think you didn’t receive it cus I didn’t get a reply, I hope your doing amazing girl have a nice week!!

hi love!!!! i did saw your message! i have quite a lot of requests in my inbox rn and i’m currently working on them, that’s why i haven’t replied yet 🥹 BUT i’ve already posted the first one so the rest are on their way 👀

i hope you’re doing great too, it’s always so nice to hear from you!!💗

[p1eceandharmon1]

spending your free time together ┊ p1harmony (part 2)

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➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

You knew Intak had this habit of having his phone always ready to snap pictures, and that he especially enjoyed taking them with you. At first, it made you very shy, but he encouraged you so much that he ended up boosting your confidence to the point you got really comfortable with the camera, and stopped hesitating when he suggested taking pictures.

It didn’t surprise you one bit the day Intak told you his gallery storage was at its limit — it was full of couple mirror selfies, pictures from your dates and occasional trips and photos he took of you when you weren’t aware of the camera. And so you thought it would be cute to make a physical album, instead of just uploading the photos to your laptop, and you could spend some quality time together that way.

Intak absolutely loved your idea and didn’t waste one second to grab you by the hand and run to the nearest stationery shop. There, he gave you free will to buy whatever you thought it would look nice — he trusted you completely and, plus, he was enjoying very much seeing you so excited about choosing the materials. You also printed the photos, earning a compliment from the lady working there, who inevitably had to see all the pictures that were coming out. “You make a really sweet couple. You look so in love”, she smiled kindly at the both of you, making you return the gesture. “I am, indeed”, Intak replied, reaching for your hand and looking at you with hearts in his eyes.

You paid for everything and immediately headed back home. You two sat on the living room floor, placing everything around you, from the plain album to all the stickers and markers you got to decorate it. You decided to start off by organizing all the pictures from oldest to most recent ones, so you sat side by side with a bunch of pictures each. Memories flooded back the moment you started going through the first photos you took together as a couple, making you aware of how time had flew by before your eyes.

“Do you remember this day?” Intak’s question brought you back from your thoughts. He was holding a picture you took on your very first date. You had gone to have some coffee together, and you were enjoying each other’s company so much that you also went to have dinner. Even after that, neither of you wanted to say goodbye, so you just took a late night stroll through the city. That’s when Intak took out his phone and took a selfie of you both smiling at the camera, eyes shining of happiness and hands intertwined together.

“Of course I remember,” you rested your head on his shoulder, leaning closer so you could see the photo better, “I could never forget it. It took you so long to finally hold my hand”, you teased and he shook his head in embarrassment. “I was just very nervous, you know that. I had been wanting to go out with you forever, I didn’t wanna mess up”. You giggled and kissed his cheek. “You’re so cute. You could’ve never messed up. Everything was perfect”. You continued going through other pictures, laughing out loud at the silly ones and smiling fondly at the cute ones.

“When did you take this one?” you asked, out of a sudden. You were holding a picture of yourself, sitting peacefully with a book in your hands, in what seemed like a hotel room, and the sunset light was entering through the window beside you, lightening up your skin; you didn’t remember it being taken. “Last year. When you came to see us on our last tour stop,” Intak confessed as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders. “You have no idea how much I missed you the weeks before you joined us. I couldn’t keep my eyes off you once you were there. And in that moment you looked so beautiful I just had to take a picture. I hope you don’t mind”.

You wrapped your arms around his torso and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. “I don’t mind at all. I missed you too during that time. I’m so glad I went”, you pecked his lips one more time. “And the picture looks awesome, by the way. Look at that lighting”. He took the picture from your hands before softly saying: “It’s not the lighting. It looks awesome because you’re in it”. You laughed at his cheesiness and buried your head in his chest, trying to hide the blush on your cheeks.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

Every time Shota got some days off work, he would take the opportunity to fly back to his hometown in Japan and visit his family, and he always invited you to go with him if you were free as well. You couldn’t begin to express how grateful you were for the way his family had welcomed you with open arms, and for always trying their best to make you feel included. Shota felt relieved to see how well you had bonded with his parents and sister, and also his puppies: Kinako and Mochi. Every time they saw you, they would go crazy, jumping around you and rubbing against your legs, asking for pats. Shota always joked about how they seemed to like you more than him.

During one weekend that you both were staying at Shota’s home, you offered to be the ones walking the dogs in the mornings, in order to be helpful and also have some alone time. Your usual route was walking to the nearest park and bring some toys to play with the dogs until they let out all the energy they had accumulated.

That morning was so much colder than the previous ones, as Shota’s mom let you know while you were getting ready to go out. You looked down at your thin coat, wondering if it would be warm enough. Shota must have been thinking the same thing, because he quickly went upstairs and came back holding a thicker coat of his own. “Put this on,” he said, gesturing you to turn around so he could put it on you. “You get cold easily. This one should be better”, he zipped you up as you gave him a thankful smile. Once you put the leashes on the puppies, you went out of the house.

Even though Shota’s coat was significantly warmer than yours, you had to admit it was freezing outside, but you didn’t want to make it obvious that you were cold so he wouldn’t worry. You were walking around his neighbourhood, passing by places that had been significant for him, as he was telling you stories and memories of his childhood. You were listening attentively to him but you started feeling your hands get really cold, so you sneaked the one that wasn’t holding the leash in his, looking for some warmth.

“And that’s where I took the bus to go to school…”, he stopped talking when he noticed the coldness of your hand. “You didn’t bring gloves?” he asked. “I forgot”, you admitted. He brought your hand up to his lips to blow some warm air at it, before giving it a kiss and putting your intertwined hands into his coat pocket. You smiled to yourself at the gesture.

Once you arrived at the park, you unleashed the dogs and laughed at the way they immediately started running around and doing little jumps with their cute short legs. Shota grabbed the ball you had brought and showed it briefly to Mochi before throwing it away. The puppy quickly went after it and returned, leaving the toy beside Shota’s feet. He effusively patted Mochi’s head as a reward. Kinako kept being by your side, so you kneeled down and petted her, smiling at how she kept licking your fingers as if she was saying “thank you”.

Shota came closer to you both as Mochi went running to catch the ball one more time. “She really likes you. The other person she is that comfortable with is my sister”, he said as he kneeled down as well. “Is that so?”, you smiled. “She’s such a good girl”. Just as if she understood you, she gave you a big lick on your cheek, catching you off guard and making Shota laugh out loud. Mochi came back with the ball in his mouth and you gave him a snack. “And you’re a good boy, too, aren’t you?” you scratched his head, not noticing Shota standing up and sending a loving gaze to the three of you.

You stood up too to stretch your legs and Shota took this opportunity to hug you by the waist and give you a chaste kiss on your cheek. “What was that for?” you asked laughing. “Just because”, he shrugged, smiling. His smile faded a bit when he caught a glimpse of your lips, that were starting to turn purple due to the cold. He pressed a soft kiss to them, too. “Let’s go back home before we catch a cold. I’ll buy warm coffee for us on our way back”. And just like you came, you went back holding hands with the puppies running excitedly around you.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

Usually, when you and Jongseob were given some days off, you both liked to go out on dates, something that you weren’t able to do as often as you’d like. However, other times, what you needed the most was to spend your free time just being lazy at home together, and that was one of those days. You were laying on Jongseob’s bed, limbs tangled, as you were scrolling through TikTok. You had come across a bunch of videos of two people doing the same trend, the Tell On Me trend, and a thought crossed your mind that it would be cool to try it, but you didn’t say anything because you weren’t sure Jongseob would be up to do it.

You didn’t notice him taking a peak at your phone, the quiet sound of the song catching his attention. “What is that?” he asked, his voice soft. “Oh, nothing. A new trend that has been all over my page these days”, you quickly replied. He propped up on his elbow, his eyes scanning your face as you tried to keep a neutral expression. You ended up meeting his gaze, not able to ignore his inquisitive eyes staring at you. “You want to try it, don’t you?” he grinned as you tried to bit back the smile that was forming on your lips. “Maybe. But only if you want you, too”. You couldn’t nearly finish the sentence because he was already standing up and grabbing your hand to take you with him.

“I think here is good”, he said as you went to the corner of the room, where it was safe enough to try the trend. You took out your phone to check one more time the original TikTok so you could have a clearer idea of how to do it. Jongseob was gonna lay on his back with his legs up and resting on the wall, so you could stand on them, keeping the soles of your feet glued to his. You were supposed to start the video recording him from above, and then drop the phone so he could grab it to record you from below.

“Are you sure you wanna do this?” you asked, biting your lip as you watched him lie down on the floor. “Do you think you can lift me?”. Your question made him laugh. “Please. You’re not heavy,” he motioned you to come closer. “Plus, I’ve been working out”, he cockily said, and now it was your turn to laugh. You were still a bit unsure and were starting to get a little worried about falling down and hurting yourself or your boyfriend. Jongseob saw the insecurity in your eyes. “Come on, you can do it. You know I won’t let you fall”, his tone was a bit more serious this time, and it gave you the encouragement you needed.

He flexed his knees so it was easier for you to put one foot on his, followed by the other. He was keeping a close eye on you, focusing on your every move in case he had to help you. “That’s it. Now, rest your back on the wall and try to straighten your legs”. You did as he said and when you found your balance, you nodded at him so he could straighten his legs as well. When he did, your head was almost touching the ceiling. “Gosh, this is actually really high,” you let out a small nervous laugh. “Are you okay down there?”. “I’m pretty chill, you?” he asked, not being able to hide his smile. “I’m really scared to fall on you”, you admitted as you tried to find a better balance. “I wouldn’t complain”, he joked, making you scoff.

You took out your phone, looked for the audio and started recording. After a few attempts and a lot of giggles, you finally made a pretty decent one. “Okay, I’m coming down now. I’m not very sure how”, you said as you started bending your knees. You tried to set one foot on the floor, but things didn’t go as planned and you tripped. You closed your eyes, thinking you were going to hit the ground, but that never happened. Jongseob caught you in his arms at the last second and he pulled you towards him, so you ended up laying on him.

“Oh my god”, you said under your breath, your eyes now wide open. Jongseob’s arms were still around you. “I told you I wouldn’t let you fall”, he said against your ear. You moved so you could peck his lips repeatedly, saying “thank you”s in between each kiss, which made him giggle and blush like crazy.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

spending your free time together ┊ p1harmony (part 1)

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

Keeho has been seeing for the past few days a cookie recipe that kept popping up on his phone whenever he entered social media. He really wanted to try it out, but he was aware that cooking wasn’t exactly his biggest talent. That’s why he waited until both of you had a day off and plenty of free time to ask you if you were up to making some cookies together. Seeing Keeho’s excitement, you couldn’t refuse, even though you didn’t quite know how they would turn out.

“I’ll be your kitchen helper today. Feel free to order me around”, he said, unable to hide the smile that formed on his lips. “Alright, helper. We need to buy the ingredients first. Will you go down to the store with me?”, you asked, already grabbing your wallet. “Of course,” he took the wallet from your hands and placed it back down, “but I’ll pay. Let’s go”, he intertwined his fingers with yours and led you to the front door.

You made it to the supermarket, where you quickly grabbed all the ingredients you needed and placed them on the cart Keeho offered to push. You went back to your apartment after paying, so you could start right away.

“Can you preheat the oven, please?” you asked over your shoulder as you took the butter to measure it. “Yes, chef”. You shook your head and giggled at Keeho’s immediate response. You took out some of the butter, and it was not until your hands were already dirty that you noticed your hair was falling right over your eyes. “I should’ve tied up my hair before starting”, you let out a sigh. Before you could do anything else, Keeho went behind you. “I got you”, he said as he gently put your hair up to tie it into a ponytail. He tightens it a bit, just like you always do, and quickly pecks your cheek before asking, “What do we do now?”.

“We have to add the other ingredients. I’ll measure them and then you can mix it all together, okay?”. Keeho nodded and wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder, as you started measuring the remaining ingredients. You felt his warmth spreading through your whole body, making it hard for you not to smile. “Have you ever done cookies before? You seem like an expert”, he said as you felt his breath tickling your neck. “Yes, I have. But never with someone else. You’re the first”, you confessed, taking a peek at him from above your shoulder. “I feel honored” he grinned and added: “Are you done? Shall I start mixing it?”

You passed him the bowl and stayed by his side as you watched the dough get the perfect consistency. Then, you started making little balls with your hands and placed them on the tray to put them in the oven. Once Keeho put them in, you took your phone to set a timer, and you didn’t notice your boyfriend coming closer to you with the bowl where the dough had been made.

“You can’t make cookies properly if you don’t taste the dough”, he said as he scooped a bit with his finger and led it to your lips. You took the little piece of dough from his fingertip, nodding your head at the sweet taste. “It’s very good”, you admitted as Keeho took another bit for himself. He widened his eyes. “It’s incredible. Let’s open a bakery!”. You laughed out loud. “Sure… Give me another bite, it’s so yummy”.

Keeho led his finger to your lips one more time but, at the last moment, he brought it up to your nose, leaving the dough on the tip. You scoffed and looked at his amused expression in disbelief, grabbing some dough yourself to spread it on his cheek as revenge. Soon, you started competing to see who could make the biggest mess on the other’s face, until the timer went off and brought you back to reality.

You turned off the oven and opened it a bit, releasing the sweetest smell ever. “Let’s clean up a bit as the cookies cool off”, you said, but Keeho trapped you in between his arms, making you gasp a bit. “I’ll clean you up”, he started taking the dough off you with his lips, leaving kisses all over your face. “You’re so silly”, you couldn’t hold back your giggles. He laughed too. “Well, I’m expecting you to do the same thing after”.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

You were on Theo’s couch, sitting comfortably in between his legs as he had his arms wrapped around your body, not willing to let you go anytime soon. He had arrived just the day before from their Utop1a Tour in Europe, and ever since he went out the airport, he has been glued to your side as if the last thing he wanted was letting go of you again. Therefore, he was planning on making the most out of his week off after the tour to spend every second of every day by your side.

You were playing with his hands, that were resting on your tummy, as you listened to every story of the tour he had to tell, excitement clear in his voice. You were also watching some clips of the performances that Theo was projecting on the TV from his phone, and you kept on giving him compliments that caused a faint blush to appear on his cheeks.

He was especially excited about showing you his solo performance because he really wanted you to like it so, when the video started, he unconsciously tightened slightly his grip on you, taking subtle glances to see your reaction. He appeared on the screen, looking as handsome as ever with his guitar on his hands. “Were you nervous?”, you asked softly, not taking your eyes off the screen. “Kinda. I wasn’t sure if the public knew the song enough to sing along. But they did amazing”, he intertwined his fingers with you as the first notes of the song started playing.

The Theo on the TV started singing and the sight of him on stage and the public was utterly beautiful, with hundreds of flashlights swaying as your boyfriend’s honey-like voice filled the venue. The moment his guitar solo part started, your jaw dropped to the floor, and hearing the public sing along so loudly made you tear up a bit.

Once the performance ended, you turned around in your spot so you could wrap your arms around Theo’s neck and bring his face closer to kiss him repeatedly, telling him how proud you were in between pecks. He chuckled as he gladly received each kiss. “Thanks. But I think I could’ve done the guitar part better, though”. That made you stop and look at him directly in the eye. “You can’t be serious. You were literally perfect. And everyone loved it. I wish I could play the guitar like that”.

He stared at your eyes for a little longer with a loving gaze. “You could learn, actually. Right now. Wanna learn?” he didn’t wait for you to respond before he pushed you gently to the side. You watched him stand up and go to his room. “What? But you don’t even have your guitar here”. “I have my travel guitar,” he said as he returned to the living room with a case in his hands, “it should be easier for you to start learning. It isn’t as heavy as a regular guitar”.

He sat beside you and assembled the travel guitar before placing it properly on your lap. “I’ll teach you a couple easy chords first. They are some of the basics when you start learning”. He started teaching you the chords, telling you patiently how and where to place your fingers as you slowly started getting the hang of it. You tried speeding up the pace a little bit, but your fingers didn’t cooperate one bit. You looked up at Theo slightly biting your lip. “Don’t worry. You’re doing great!” he encouraged you, ruffling your hair playfully. “Don’t lie. I keep messing up here”. You tried to play again the tricky fragment from before, only to fail again. “Because you’re overthinking it. Let me show you,” he came closer to you and cupped your hand with his. “Loosen up your fingers. Get rid of the tension”.

You kept on practicing with Theo giving you advice and compliments, and you started seeing some little improvements. You were finding this improvised guitar lesson quite enjoyable, but your fingers were starting to get really sore. You stretched and flexed them, not wanting to say anything that would ruin the moment, but Theo noticed. He grabbed the guitar and put it aside. Then, he took your hand in his and started massaging it carefully. “I think we can stop now. You did amazing for it to be your first time”, he gave you a smile which you returned. “I had fun. You’re a great teacher. Same time tomorrow?”. He laughed and lifted your hand up to his lips to kiss it. “Whenever you want”.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

You had always admired Jiung’s ability of picking up foreign languages and also his willingness to study hard in order to learn them in depth. The past few months, he had been so invested in learning Japanese to the point he was having weekly lessons to learn properly. Even though his schedule was already packed, he still gave his best in every class, and you always encouraged him to keep it going, seeing how happy he was after every session and how he always said he could communicate easier with more fans.

For the past week, he had been studying harder than usual because he had a vocabulary test coming up. This test was taking the majority of his free time but his perfectionist self wouldn’t allow him to relax before being absolutely sure that he would do well. You didn’t want to interrupt or bother him too much, but you kept checking on him every now and then, bringing him snacks or asking how he was doing, which he appreciated a lot.

One of the times you entered his room, your heart broke a little at the sight. It was getting late, but he was still sitting at his desk, paper sheets surrounding him and his eyes fixated on some flash cards he was holding. You made your way towards him, placed a cup of tea on a clear spot of the desk and wrapped your arms around his neck from behind, leaning down to kiss his cheek.

“Thanks, baby”, he muttered, leaning into your touch. “You’re welcome. How is it going?”, you asked, taking a peek of the papers from over his shoulder. “Not as well as I’d like. I still have some more vocabulary to study”, he let out a tired sigh. “Don’t push yourself too much, okay? You’re already giving it your best, considering how hard you’ve been working lately”, you placed your hands on his shoulders, massaging them to ease the tension. He leaned his head back, closing his eyes. “I know. But I really wanna do good in this test”. He lifted a hand to grab yours and you gave it an encouraging squeeze. “And you will. I know you will”. You stayed in comfortable silence for a bit.

“I hate to say this, but I need to keep studying”, he said, tiredness noticeable in his voice. “Do you want me to help you? I don’t know much Japanese but if you’re using flash cards I could help you with that”, you offered. He looked down at his desk for a brief moment before looking back at you. “Actually, that’d be nice. Are you sure you don’t mind? I don’t want you to sacrifice your free time as well”, he had a guilty look on his eyes. “Of course I don’t mind. Just tell me what to do”.

He led you towards his lap so you could sit on him, and he handed you the flash cards that had the Japanese term on one side and the translation on the other. You turned your body a bit so he couldn’t see the answers, and he wrapped his hands around your waist, bringing you closer to a more comfortable position. You went through all of the cards a couple times, putting aside the ones he got correct and repeating the few ones he didn’t. Soon, he went through all of them without one single mistake, which made him smile in relief.

“Liar”, you said as you took the flash cards and placed them down, neatly stacked. “Why?”, he looked at you with an equally surprised and amused expression on his face. “You said you weren’t doing well. And you just memorized all of this vocabulary in less than an hour”. He laughed and shook his head slightly. “It must’ve been you being here. It made studying so much easier”. You leaned a bit more onto his chest, sneaking your arm around his neck and playing with the short strands of hair at his nape. “You’re so smart, Jiung. It has nothing to do with me”.

“Thanks for helping me out. I’m sorry if it was a bit boring”, he apologized and you shook your head. “It wasn’t. Nothing’s boring when I’m with you”. He kissed your cheek, his hands going beneath your shirt to caress the soft skin of your waist. “I’m all yours now. What do you want to do?”, he asked softly. “Shall we order some take out?”, you looked at him with puppy eyes, which made him chuckle. “Sure, it’s on me”, he said before grabbing your chin to press a lingering kiss to your lips.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

just wanted to say thank you for carrying piwonblr after it died 🫶 your writing is amazing !!!!

omg thank youu💕💕 that’s actually one of the reasons i started posting. there are some other blogs that are amazing as well but yeah, i wish there was so much more p1h content on here too🥹

[p1eceandharmon1]

Hiii just wanted to say i love your works🫶have a good day!!💗

tysm!!! you just made my day🥹🩷

[p1eceandharmon1]

Omgg gurl I hope your have an amazing week ,so sorry I haven’t answered I saw it and completely forgot!! ILYSM! You’re so sweet and TYSM I really hope my request don’t get to annoying.. But I wanted to resquest something like what you guys would do during your free time together or how they would deal with them having hurt you? I hope this doesn’t sound weird but I always look forward to talking to you and again I hope you have an amazing week girly!!❤️💋

hi girlll!!! how have you been?💕🥹

these request are so cute HELP. i’ll start working on them right away☺️

that’s so sweet😭🫶🏻 it makes me so happy when i see a message from you and i wish we could talk more often!!

[p1eceandharmon1]

little moments of intimacy┊ p1harmony (ot6)

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

Keeho loves a good long bubble bath, and if he’s sharing it with you, it makes him feel like heaven. He doesn’t prepare those baths very often as they’re not that practical but, at least once a month, he would go all out to transform your bathroom into a romantic spot for you two to have a well-deserved relaxing night. Expect candles, rose petals, fancy bath bombs and music from Keeho’s previously-made playlist playing on the background. After tiring and stressful days, a moment like this is exactly what both of you need — resting in each other’s arms, not with anything sexual in mind, just wanting to unwind for a while. The water is at a perfectly warm temperature when you go in, making you both let out a sigh of content. He wouldn’t waste a moment to pull you close and hug you, closing his eyes and thinking he would melt at any moment because of how much pleasure he was feeling. After taking turns to soap and shampoo each other, you’d start playing with the bubbles around you and placing them on each other’s face, creating bubble beards and wigs. The room would be quickly filled with laughter, but you also enjoy moments of quiet talks as you lay in each other’s arms and share sweet nothings. You would stay like that until the water isn’t warm anymore and Keeho steps out first to grab a towel to wrap you in, not willing to let you be cold for not even a second.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

You are the first person Theo ever lets go near his well-organized closet, and also, the first person he allows to borrow some of his clothes. If you ever let drop that you think one of his jackets is cool, he’s already handing it to you, encouraging you to wear it next time. Or if he catches you admiring one of his necklaces, he’d immediately go behind you and move your hair to the side to put the piece of jewellery around your neck. Sometimes, he would forget some of his comfiest sweaters at your place, secretly hoping you would wear them next time he sees you — he wouldn’t be able to avoid the grin on his face if you do. He just can’t help thinking you look the cutest when you’re wearing something of his, and he always tells you he thinks his clothes fit you better than they fit himself. Even if it’s just a simple white oversized shirt he has lent you to sleep, he wouldn’t hesitate to say that you look beautiful. Your fashion styles are pretty similar, so he also finds your stuff cool, to the point he would ask you for permission to wear some of your items as well. If he’s honest, he loves when you go out wearing his clothes and vice versa, taking into account that your relationship is not public yet. It is a way to hint that you’re together and also a way to feel connected to one another when you’re apart. On times when he’s away on tour, he would take one of your sweatshirts with him, just so he can bury his nose in it and inhale your perfume to bring him comfort when he misses you the most.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

Even before dating you, Jiung was very into nail art and then, he would always compliment the designs you got every month. He didn’t know you did your own nails at home, so he was thrilled when he found out. You had a pretty decent set of tools, to be honest — from different types of brushes to a little led lamp, all of which made Jiung’s eyes lit up when you showed him. After a couple of times seeing you do your nails in awe, he would ask you to try and paint them for you. He would be incredibly excited throughout the whole process, which would start with looking through hundreds of inspo pics together until you find one you like. He would sit across from you and take your hand in his, smiling at how soft it is. He knows your skin is quite delicate, so he would be extra careful when filing your nails, always making sure it isn’t painful. It melts your heart seeing how concentrated he is in doing each nail perfectly and how he keeps holding your hand gently, almost as if it would break if he wasn’t paying attention. Once he’s done, your eyes widen at how good the result is — you know he has really good taste when it comes to nail art, but it seems like you got your nails done at a salon. He would blush and play it down after seeing your amazed reaction, and would agree right away when you offer to paint his nails as well so you can match. After that, he wouldn’t stop showing off his nails with a proud grin on his lips.

➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

Every time you’re getting your make-up done to go out, Intak would be glued to your side from the moment you enter the bathroom and stand in front of the mirror. He knows it takes you a while, so he thinks why not keeping you company — this way, he gets to do his favorite thing, which is admiring your face. Leaning onto the bathroom counter, he would be mesmerized by the whole process and he wouldn’t be able to keep his big puppy-like eyes off your features. He wonders how do you not get confused with so many products, brushes and steps to follow, so he keeps on asking you what each thing is for. He is truly impressed when you swiftly do your eyeliner, amazed by how sharp it is and how easy you make it look. He won’t shut up about how good it’s looking and how pretty you look, making you so flustered that you end up getting distracted, which makes him earn a slap on the shoulder. On days when you’re not in a hurry, you even let him try and put some of the make-up on you. You smile at how he unsuccessfully tries to hide his excitement, but he soon changes his expression into a full-focused one as he comes closer to your face, one hand holding the brush and the other softly grabbing your chin, to apply your blush. He’s seen you do it many times so he’s confident in doing it properly, and it actually surprises you how well he’s doing it. He doesn’t step back when he finishes; instead, he pecks your nose to not mess up your make-up and whispers that you look stunning one more time.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

Shota used to get really impatient and pouty whenever you washed your hair, because that meant it would take you so long to dry and brush it properly. He would always grow tired of waiting alone and, not being able to stay apart for that long, he turned blow-drying your hair into a habit. Once you get out of the bathroom, your hair still wet and wrapped in a towel, he would be already sitting on the bed with the hairdryer in his hand, waiting for you to sit in front of him. Usually, he’s very playful when it comes to your hair, and he would spend hours playing with it and styling it in the weirdest ways possible, if you let him. But in times like this, you notice how he’s so much more gentle from the moment he unwraps the towel and turns on the hairdryer. He makes sure the air doesn’t come out too hot and doesn’t waste a second to start combing his fingers through your locks, being careful not to tangle them. He always lets his fingers linger for an extra second, not being able to hide how much he adores the softness and sweet scent of your hair. Little does he know that while he’s running his fingers through your hair, you’re trying your best not to fall asleep because of how relaxed it’s making you feel. Once he’s done, he comes closer behind you to press a kiss on the top of your head, and you turn around to pepper his face with kisses to say thank you, making him giggle.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

You and Jongseob share a deep love for books and, at the beginning of your relationship, you found out that your taste is very similar, so reading together naturally became a usual activity for you. Whenever you two happen to have some free time, you would be laying together on the couch with a book in your hands, the only sound coming from your steady breaths. You would never be too far from each other — sometimes your hands would be interlocked, or he would have one arm around you making you partially lay on him, and other times he would rest his head on your lap. This would give you free access to his hair, so you always end up running your fingers absentmindedly through his locks, which gives him goose bumps. There are days when Jongseob comes home and softly asks you to read out loud for him, and you would never say no. Listening to your voice is his favorite way of relaxing after a tiring day, and he loves that he gets to stare at your face for as long as he wants while you read. He would hold you close and play with your hair as he keeps his loving gaze on you. You would pretend not to notice his eyes on you the entire time, not even when they lower to your lips. Not long after, he would steal a kiss, and then a couple more, each one longer and deeper than the other, until the book would be put aside and you would be fully focused on the make out session he had smoothly started.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

helloo i wanted to ask 2 questions before possibly requesting!!

are you comfortable writing m!reader or at least a gn!reader thats masc-presenting?

and are u alright with writing something with the movie/character versions of the members?

heyy!!🥰

of course!! i have no problem with writing m!reader or gn!reader. whatever you request is totally fine :)

as for the members’ characters, it’s been very long since i’ve seen the movie so i’m not that confident about writing about it atm🥲. BUT i can still try my best if you want to request something involving the movie.

[p1eceandharmon1]

OMG what no way that was so cute!!! Thank you so much I really appreciate it. Your such a sweet person stop..I really appreciate having someone to talk to! BTW I have more ideas but I don't want to annoy you with them.. I hope you have a great week and Thank You so Much<3

stopp you’re so cute!!!😭💕

i’m so glad you liked it!! and pleaseee don’t hesitate to send me all the request that you want. i’d love to hear more ideas and they’re always so fun to write.

i hope you have a lovely week too❤️🥰

[p1eceandharmon1]

Hey gurlyy!!

I hope you're doing well <3I have always loved your writing and I found out that we're really similar too!! We're a similar age I was also born and raised in Spain I have similar interest so I would love to be friends! I also want to get into writing but I mostly write song lyrics.. and my bias is Jongseob but again I love them all and I was wondering if you could write something like the way they would support each other if you know what I mean?

Sorry for the long text

heyy!! tysm for the request!! it was so so cute to write and i hope you like it🥰

here it is💕

omg girl i’d love to be friends with another spanish p1ece, i swear there’s so few of us🥹. talk to me whenever you want~~🩷

[p1eceandharmon1]

supportive boyfriends┊ p1harmony (ot6)

warnings: none ┊ fluff! ┊ gn!reader ┊ word count: 817

ੈ♡˳ - requested!

contents: how would each p1h member support their s/o

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

Keeho becomes your personal shelter from the real world whenever you feel like life is just too much, and you can’t quite cope with everything. He wouldn’t hesitate to offer you his shoulder to cry on and his arms would always be opened for you to rest for as long as you need. He is your safe space, where you feel comfortable enough to let out every single one of your worries and fears. As expected from a leader, he’s such a good listener, and an even better adviser. He just wants you to trust him and share your feelings with him so he can help you manage them in order to conquer your fears. He celebrates every single one of your achievements with pure joy, and would tell the world how proud he is of you.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

Theo would put your well-being before his own in a heartbeat. He may not often say it out loud, but the last thing he wants is you getting stuck in the past, not realizing you’re more than able to thrive and achieve greater things. However, he avoids interfering with your affairs as much as possible — it is very important for him that you fight for yourself and build your confidence in doing so. He knows you’re strong, brave and hard-working, and he makes sure to remind you of that every day, but still, he gets really worried. He can be extremely protective of you, that’s why he would always be quietly by your side, always ready to step in to face whatever or whoever represents a danger to you. You never feel alone or unsafe, because you know he has your back.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

Late-night deep talks with Jiung are very common in your relationship. He’s such a caring, empathetic and intelligent man who’s always encouraging you to talk to him and be very vocal about your concerns. Every single problem that you’re facing, he would take it as his own, so he puts a lot of effort into acknowledging your feelings and making you feel heard and understood. He often shares personal advice and knowledge with you, hoping you find it helpful to sort things out. He wholeheartedly believes you will achieve great things, and would repeat those words to you over and over again, until you believe them yourself. He wishes you realize how worthy of happiness you are, and he would be the first one to celebrate every single one of your achievements.

➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

The moment Intak feels something is bothering, saddening or worrying you, he wouldn’t hesitate to step in. Unless you ask him not to, he is more than ready to involve himself and be by your side so that you never feel alone or unprotected. It’s not that he thinks you’re not capable of standing up for yourself; he just wants to make sure your intrusive thoughts don’t get the better of you. He wants to be the one reminding you of your worth at all times, the one building up your confidence and the one you can turn to when you feel tired or scared. However, he wouldn’t overwhelm you; he would wait for you to open up to him and, the moment you do, he’s all ears and would do everything in his power to help you overcome any difficulty.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

To Shota, you are the most valuable and precious thing in this world, so he would do whatever it takes to keep your heart safe from everything. Seeing you struggling or hurting is unthinkable for him, so he would put a lot of effort into controlling his own feelings in order to be a reliable emotional support for you. He is the only one who can get a smile out of you when you’re going through a tough time, making you see your problems significantly smaller for a while. Like Theo, he wants you to thrive and believes you’re capable of it, but he’s very scared you get hurt, which makes him very protective of you. Because of this, he wouldn’t stop encouraging you to confide in him and share everything so you can take every step of the way together.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

You have never struggled with communicating your worries with Jongseob. He’s such a great support for you, always encouraging you to fight, be competitive, confident and change whatever that represents a burden in your life. He’s the king of praising and would never get tired of reassuring you of your worth. He respects your privacy so he would often be rooting for you from a distance, but the moment he feels something is off, he would run to your side so you don’t feel alone. As long as you’re with him, he would never let you give up; instead, he would stick with you through every up and down, assuring you that better days will come and that you will experience them together.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

periods┊ p1harmony (part 2)

warnings: periods, blood ┊ fluff! ┊ fem!reader ┊ word count: 1857

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➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

Intak had been spending the last couple of weeks practicing nonstop for several upcoming projects and performances, so he invited you to come with him just so you could hang out together for some time. Actually, it wasn’t rare to find you at the practice room — you loved to dance as well, even though you weren’t a professional, but you attended dance classes weekly, and practicing with Intak or just watching him was always so fun. He was a great teacher and there was nothing that could make him prouder than seeing you improve and gain confidence in yourself.

That evening, once he went over all the routines he had to do, Intak asked you if you wanted to learn the choreography of the main track, to which you agreed immediately. You spent the next hour dancing together, with laughs and jokes in between, and you even recorded a video that Intak would use to show you off to his friends later. You ended up pretty tired, which was strange because you had good stamina on a normal basis, so then it was just the two of you holding onto each other and just playing around, swaying from one side to another as music was still playing on the background. “I don’t know how do you manage to do this for hours without any breaks. My whole body is aching and it wasn’t even an hour,” you said, still a bit out of breath, as you placed your hands around his neck. He chuckled softly, pulling you close by the waist. “You get used to it. Some days are tougher than others, though,” he let out a little sigh and you hugged him a bit tighter. “You work too hard. I’m so proud of you”.

You felt him relax between your arms and then, all of a sudden, a strong cramp coming from your lower belly made you groan in pain and grab onto his shoulders firmly. “What’s wrong?”, he asked, pulling a bit apart with his brows frowned. “I think I just got my period. This pain is too familiar”. You realized at that very moment you didn’t have any pads with you. “Do you have pads here in the bathroom, by any chance?”, you asked, trying not to panic. Intak let out a laugh. “No, it’s not something me or the guys use frequently,” he stopped laughing when he saw the distress on your face. “But I do have one,” he said, heading to his bag. “You do?” your eyes lighted up at his words. “Yeah, I always carry one around in case you need it,” he said nonchalantly and handed you the pad. “You saved my life! I love you,” you pressed a chaste kiss on his lips and he grinned. “Go put it on and I’ll get you some painkillers”.

When you came back, you took the medicine but your tummy was hurting like crazy, so you went directly into Intak’s arms in search of some comfort. “Does it hurt?”, you nodded as you felt how he rubbed your back in circles. “Do you wanna go home?”. “No, you said you wanted to practice your solo, too. I’m okay, I’ll sit down until you’re done”. He kept on hugging you, not loosening his grip one bit. “Intak, you can let me go now, you know?” you said softly, with an amused smile playing on your lips. “Not until those painkillers have kicked in. I’m not letting you go while you’re still in pain,” and, to mark his words, he hugged you even tighter.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

You were sitting comfortably on the couch of Shota’s dorm, with the warmth of the room surrounding you as a movie was playing on the TV. It was pouring outside, so what it was supposed to be a picnic date at the park turned into a movie marathon that lasted all evening and that would probably extend until midnight. Neither of you could complain, though — it wasn’t every day that you could spend so much time together, so the activity didn’t matter as long as you were able to be in each other’s presence.

You were sitting side by side holding hands, eyes fixated on the screen as you played absentmindedly with the skull rings your boyfriend had always on. Then, it happened — a weird yet familiar discomfort between your legs made you shift in your seat and you tried to look down discretely, your sixth sense already telling you what was going on. Indeed, you managed to see a red-ish stain starting to appear on your pants, so you got up instantly to avoid staining the couch as well.

Your sudden move startled Shota, who looked up at you. “Are you okay? What’s wrong?”, he asked, his boba eyes full of confusion. “Nothing,” you replied as you quickly grabbed your bag, where you had a tampon, and headed to the bathroom, hoping that your boyfriend hadn’t seen your stained sweatpants. “I’ll be back in a moment,” was the last thing you said before closing the bathroom door. The truth is that you didn’t want Shota to see the stain because, if he did, you were worried he would be grossed out by it, so you wanted to avoid that awkward situation.

Too bad for you, he had already caught a glimpse of it when you turned around to leave, so he went behind you and, after a few minutes, he knocked at the door. “Y/N? Everything alright in there?” the softness in his voice almost made you cry. “Yes, I’m almost done”. There was a moment of silence during which you felt your embarrassment increasing. Then, he spoke again. “I can go to the store if you need anything. Just tell me which products you use and I’ll buy them for you. I can buy snacks, too”. You smiled to yourself and opened the door, hugging your caring boyfriend straight away as you let out a sigh you were unconsciously holding.

“I’m fine, really. I just need to go back to the couch and cuddle. I’m sorry you saw the stain, by the way…” you mumbled the last part and Shota pulled away just so he could be face to face with you. “Don’t be sorry for that, silly. Do you want to change your pants? You can borrow some of mine”.

Once you got changed, you entered the living room once again, where Shota was already waiting for you. He opened his arms, motioning you to go into his embrace, which you did gladly. You buried your face in the crook of his neck and pressed a kiss on the soft skin below his jaw, as a way of thanking him for being so attentive. “Is it painful?”, he asked out of the blue, his voice full of true curiosity. “Not that much. Some girls have it worse than me”. “That’s good! I don’t want you to be in pain”. He made a pause before asking again. “And it really comes every month?” his question made you genuinely laugh. “Why are you so curious all of a sudden?”. He just shrugged before answering. “Next time, I wanna be able to help you, so I need to know everything”.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

You and Jongseob had planned to have a pool date, which both of you were very excited about, but fate seemed to conspire against you — right the day before, your period decided to make an appearance. You spent a whole hour debating whether to go or not, considering the fact that wearing a swimsuit all day during your first period days was highly risky, to say the least. Finally, you decided to text your boyfriend, explaining the situation and apologizing a million times. You didn’t expect him to see the message right away, as you knew he had practice until late at night, so you went to bed and fell asleep, still feeling guilty.

The next morning, the sound of your doorbell woke you up. You got out of your bed, slightly wincing when you stretched your sore back — it was always like that when you got your period. You went towards the door, rubbing the sleep from your eyes and wondering who that could be, as you weren’t expecting anyone. You opened the door to see your blonde-haired boyfriend carrying some takeout and a bag full of snacks.

“Hey! What are you doing here? I sent you a message last night…,” you stepped aside so he could enter and take off his shoes. “I know. I saw it,” he put the bags down on your counter and then went to hug you, pecking your lips as a greeting. “But there’s no way you thought I wouldn’t come anyway”. You smiled at his words. “I’m very sorry we had to cancel…” you began to apologize but he shook his head. “Don’t apologize, we can go any other day. We still can spend the day together. I got us breakfast on my way here, by the way”. You kissed him again, this time for longer, as a way of thanking him for being so understanding. “How are you feeling? Have you taken any medicine?”, he asked as he began to take the food out of the bag. “No, not yet. It doesn’t hurt that much now”.

You sat down to eat together and you asked him about his practice from the day before. You had already emptied your plates and he was still telling you excitedly about all the things they were working on. You could’ve been listening to him for hours in a row but then, you started feeling very nauseous. You tried not to make it obvious but Jongseob, as observant as he is, noticed instantly the slight change in your expression. “It’s starting to hurt, isn’t it?”, he asked reaching for your hand to give it a gentle squeeze. You looked at him in the eye and you didn’t need to say anything, he just smiled reassuringly at you. “Go lay in bed. I’ll wash the dishes and go with you”. You both stood up, hands still together. “Don’t take too long,” you made him chuckle at your warning and he kissed the back of your hand before letting you go.

You waited in bed for a few minutes only before Jongseob entered your bedroom with a hot water bottle in his hands. You sit up a bit to rest your back on the headboard as he laid beside you and placed the water bottle on your tummy. He slid an arm around your shoulders and pulled you closer, making sure you were comfortable. “Thanks. For everything,” you said as you leaned your head on his shoulder. “It’s nothing. That’s what I’m here for,” he pressed a sweet kiss on top of your head. “Now, tell me, since when are you an expert on periods?” you joked, making him laugh out loud. “Well, I did my research. It mustn’t be easy to go through this every month. I just want to be helpful,” he admitted, not being aware of how his words made your heart melt.

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