#Engene

[jakesimfromstatefarm]

Super random , but I was watching tiktoks of Jake getting ointment put on his canker sores and it just made me think of how cute and fussy Jake would be and how cute and lowkey over dramatic y/n would think Jake is being but still hold his hand real tight when she helps apply the ointment 🤣

LMAOOOOOO pls this one is funny bc 1) all those clips of jake actually straight up SUFFERING are so hilarious to me and 2) i literally used to help my ex put ointment on his canker sores too bc he too used to get them all the time .. ANYWAYS

──── YOUR BABY ❤️‍🩹✨💉 ↳ requested // part of the no doubt series !

“Jake, you have to let me do this.” 

“No—I don’t think you really have to—“ 

“Jake.” 

You blink at him, frozen mid-movement, holding a cotton swab soaked in antiseptic ointment in the air. 

Jake’s sitting on the couch next to you in the most dramatic blanket burrito you’ve ever seen—his hood pulled over his head, the blanket wrapped all around him, legs pulled up to his chest like a cocoon. 

He blinks back at you. Then at the cotton swab in hand. 

“…Please spare me,” he whispers, his lips forming a sad, tiny pout. His voice comes out nasally—there’s a lisp. 

A tragic, comical lisp. 

You stifle a snort. 

“Jake. You can’t speak like that forever. Plus, how are you supposed to eat?” You lift a brow at him. 

He sinks deeper into his monstrous blanket mountain. 

“I’ll just juice all my meals,” he shrugs, all innocent. “I can survive off smoothies. You’d help me blend my meals right?” 

You give him a look. 

“I can’t believe I’m dating you.” 

He frowns, “Really?” 

“I’m kidding, Jake,” you roll your eyes, a sweet smile on your face as you nudge him. 

Jake smiles back, relieved. 

“But I’m never kissing you again if you don’t let me do this.” 

Jake’s smile drops. 

He looks at you like you just suggested the worst idea possible. 

“You’re so mean,” he breathes, sad, miserable, lispy. 

“You heard me—“ you shrug, “—no kisses until you let me fix the hellfire pit in your mouth.” 

His jaw drops. 

“Do you even love me? You don’t right? I knew it. Is this revenge for that time I accidentally made your matcha taste like pond water—“ 

“—Jake—“

“—and now you want to stab me in the mouth.” 

“It’s literally medicine. I’m dabbing medicine.” 

He whimpers. Whimpers. 

“Dabbing hurts,” he whines, eyes big and glossy. “Do you know how much pain my mouth is in anytime it moves? I can feel the wind inside our apartment. I can taste the flavors of each and every atom entering my mouth.” 

You try your best not to laugh.

You fail.

“Okay baby, come here,” you say gently, letting the pet name slip out like a bribe, hoping it’ll soften your ridicously dramatic boyfriend. You lean in closer, cotton swab in hand, aiming for the tiniest sore you’ve ever seen. 

“That’s not fair,” he mumbles, eyes wide. “You can’t pull the baby card like that.” 

You sigh, lips twitching. 

“I’ll hold your hand.” 

Jake immediately brightens. 

“You’re the best, baby,” he says sweetly, beaming as he grabs your free hand in both of his without a second of hesitation. 

He’s sweating. You can see the glint of it on his temple. 

You lean in even closer, bringing the swab back in front of his mouth. 

“Okay,” he lets out a breath. “Okay, okay. I’m ready. Wait—no, okay.. Just warn me.” 

“I’m warning you.” 

“No, like countdown. Please.” 

“Jake.” 

“COUNT. DOWN.” 

“Okay, okay—three…two—“

Jake squeezes your hand so tight you think you’re about to be one-handed for the remaining of your life. 

His eyes are clenched shut.

Shoulders are at his ears. 

“…One.” 

You dab. Gently. 

He lets out a full-on moan. 

“STOP STOP STOP.” 

“It’s over.” 

“Oh.” 

He opens one eye. 

Blinks.

Touches his cheek slowly. 

“That’s it?” 

You roll your eyes, standing from the couch and leaning down to press a light kiss to his forehead, “You’re such a baby.” 

“I’m your baby,” Jake smiles smugly, eyes fluttering shut when you kiss him. “You called me baby. You never call me baby.” 

“Yeah, yeah,” you snort, ruffling his hair. “Good job, Jakey. Proud of you.” 

You turn to put the ointment away, but you don’t make it far—Jake grabs your arm and tugs you back down onto the couch, falling into him. 

“Wait—can I have a kiss now?” 

You give him a look. 

“I thought your mouth was in so much pain anytime it moves.” 

“…I’ll suffer through it.” 

Jake’s eyes practically beg you, his hands already holding lifting your chin up towards him. 

“Please.” 

You give in to your smile and press a gentle kiss against his lips. 

Even with the sore. 

Even with the ointment breath.

Because he is your baby. 

And you’ll suffer through him any day. 

no doubt m. list

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[leechqnsgirl]

‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡🪐༘⋆ cause you're my iron man, and I love you 3000

notes: based off of this ask, this is kinda different from the actual ask I'm sorry 😭

-- you and niki have an argument.

or

-- the one where you both miss each other but don't know how to say it

niki x fem!reader | wc: 2.9k | angst, comfort, idol au | masterlist | warnings: language, crying, kissing, reader's a college student

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the past two weeks have just been weird.

conversations between the two of you used to come natural.

it was almost like drinking water between the two of you. and its crazy to think of where you two are now.

it's hard to even fit your sleeping schedules today.

he's out all day and you're out for half of it.

the other half you don't get to breathe.

you're putting up with it because you knew this was the cost to be able to graduate with the degree that you want.

he hasn't even been staying many nights at your place anymore. you'd gotten the same text from him every night around seven pm for a week.

-sorry I can't come over tonight, don't wait up for me!

but the second week came and he stopped texting in all.

it stung a bit. because even though that message would bring your mood down. it was still from him. it was something from him.

sometimes you'd text him a good morning, he'd reply hours later with a good night.

it just felt like you were chasing after the shadow of him, you could see him there but he would inevitably be unreachable, and you were beginning to sense your legs giving out.

niki wasn't doing any better than you.

his face was drained of his natural color, he had bags under his eyes from the nights he lied awake in bed, fighting his thoughts.

it was never easy for him to speak on his feelings, never easy to be the first to do something.

his thoughts were eating him alive. no matter how much he tried, he just couldn't reach out first.

he hated how he felt. he hated himself. he hated that he stopped texting you, stopped calling, stopped coming by.

your apartment was a thirty minute drive from his dorm. he doesn't know what's holding him back.

the boys had noticed this change in him, but nobody asked him about it. they knew he'd just brush it off. he'd tell them it's nothing.

so they didn't push. they stayed quiet. despite the soundless whispers they'd share between each other at night about him.

niki knew.

how could he not? he noticed everything.

it wasn't until the end of the two week mark that jake walked up to him.

they finished practice and the plan was to shower then head over to the recording room.

everyone left, and jake was about to follow after but his hand slipped from the handle.

the door shut abruptly, the noise catching niki’s attention, making him turn his head towards the door.

"hyung?" niki called out, jake dropped the bag that was hanging off his shoulder.

he walked over to where niki was sitting against the mirrored walls.

he copied his position, sitting criss-crossed in front of him.

"just," he sighed, "just say it, niki." jake's eyebrows furrowed, "what's going on?"

niki bit his tongue. jake didn't even ask what's wrong. he asked what was going on. and that was enough of a difference to make his eyes sting.

"I'm an asshole." niki whispered. "I-I don't even know what to do to fix what I did." niki felt a hand on his knee. it was warm against his cold skin, even though he was still sweaty from practice.

"I can help, or i'll try to. just tell me."

niki's head finally raised, his red eyes that were heavy from fatigue finally meeting jakes.

"I don't even know how it started. we were fine like three weeks ago. I was holding her before bed, and she'd wake me up. we'd get ready for the day together," he sniffled, "a-and then I just started getting really busy with our comeback and I was canceling a lot on her. and the days I was finally free she'd cancel on me because of finals seasons. it was just back and forth from there." niki rubbed his left eye with his index finger. jake saw that it was wet when he lowered his hand from his face.

"I stopped texting her everyday because I felt embarrassed. I mean, I'm her boyfriend. the whole point of me is to be there for her. she shouldn't even have to call out my name for me to be next to her."

jake let out a quiet breath. niki breathed in a heavy one.

"I really fucked up. and I can't even bring myself to talk to her. every chance that I get to, I just pull back. I don't know whats fucking wrong with me." he let out a sob now, his hands coming up to rest on his head.

jake pulled his hands away from his head, grabbing his shoulders.

"nothing is wrong with you. okay?" niki tilted his head. "you're just going through a bump in the road. a very large bump. but one nonetheless. and you know the thing about bumps?" niki shook his head. "they end. they're there, and they're a pain in the ass but they end."

jake saw the tears in his eyes fall down, his nose red.

"go over to her apartment right now. I'll tell everyone you weren't feeling well. I want you to go over to her empty handed and talk. even if the thought of it is nauseating." niki gulps, but he nods his head.

jake pulled him into his arms, just holding him there. he could feel niki trembling. the poor boy went nearly a month with no touch, no contact.

niki pulled away, looking at jake's face for a few seconds.

"thank you."

--

the drive to your apartment was daunting.

the whole thirty-two minutes he was on the verge of either sobbing or throwing up.

so when he finally parked his car in front of the building, he rubbed a hand over his face and pulled his hoodie over his head.

he made his way up to your room number. a heavy breath made its way out of his body.

he knocked three times then stopped.

looking at his phone, it was 6:13.

he doesn't know if you're home right now. he doesn't even know if you're home.

soon enough, the door swung open.

"riki?"

his heart broke at your voice.

you couldn't believe that he was standing in front of you.

your thoughts were nonstop but your mind was empty.

you thought seeing him would make you sad, upset.

but really, it just made you angry.

you brought him inside. not wanting your nosy neighbors to get an ear of whatever was going to happen.

"what are you doing here." you asked flatly.

you could see his lips turn downwards.

"y/n-" he stopped himself when he saw your face.

you looked so....disappointed, angry, upset, annoyed, and everything in between. the look was enough to make all his emotions resurface.

no words were coming out of his mouth and that somehow worsened it all for him.

"I know you didn't drive all the way here after three weeks to guilt trip me, riki." you scoffed, crossing your arms over your chest.

"no.." he mumbled, gazing at the ground.

"god, I'm so sorry. I don't even know how to start." he licked his lips, "I was so-, god, so wrong and selfish and I shouldn't have ghosted you. I'm supposed to be there with you and I failed. I left y-you alone because I was afraid. and you know what? I still am." his voice broke towards the end.

your face softened a bit. just a bit.

"that doesn't make up for any of this, riki." your voice was firm, your hands moved to gesture between you two.

"I know." he sounded so broken, "and it's my fault, I should've talked with you, I shouldn't have kept everything inside." "but you did."

he felt powerless. like no matter what he would say, or do, wouldn't be enough.

"y/n, please. it was so hard, baby. I swear it." he felt a lump form in his throat. "I couldn't sleep well, I didn't wanna eat. I missed you. so much. and it fucking killed me knowing I could have fixed everything earlier. it was just so hard. it felt like the past three weeks, everything bad in my life was piling up. it's been so hard."

he took a step closer to you.

"I love you. I love you. I love you and everything about you. I missed all of you too." his hands balled into fists on his sides, he felt like he had to physically stop himself from touching you. he didn't know if he had your permission just yet.

"I missed how you'd hold me, how you'd wake me up, how it was you I'd come home to." he knew he probably looked and sounded pathetic. but at this point? he didn't care.

when you saw niki cry, that was it for you. you couldn't help but get watery eyes too.

he never cried, not in front of you at least.

its been two years of you two dating and he's never actually cried in front of you.

"riki-" he shook his head. "please don't call me that." his eyes looked at you, they were red, a bit puffy and held such a weight to them.

he always told you how much he hated hearing his full name from you.

"I-I know i shouldn't have done all of this. and i know i keep saying how i shouldnt have or what i should've done but, please. can i get another chance?"

you sighed, the whole facade you were hoping of keeping up came crumbling down.

you couldn't stay mad at him, maybe upset, but not mad. and you didn't want to yell at him.

"okay.." you walked up to right in front of him, not making any contact yet. "but we're still gonna talk later."

he nodded his head, biting on his lower lip.

"it isn't just your fault, its mine a bit too." he shook his head at your words. "n-no, baby. its all me. really."

you brought a hand up to his cheek. you felt your heart break when he closed his eyes, leaning into your touch.

how did you go nearly a month without this man? and how did he nearly go a month without you?

he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into his body. his warmth. the way his shoulders shook slightly against yours and the crook of your neck got wet from his face was enough to really break you.

having him in your arms like this, you couldn't deny the fact that you didn't miss him anymore.

niki kept his voice quiet, still muttering a string of "I'm sorry"s into your body.

you brought a hand up to rest on the back of his head, your fingers tangling into his hair as you pulled closer to your body.

"I missed you too, baby. I missed you so much. i'm sorry."

the feeling of your hand in his hair and the emotion he felt from your words calmed him down. shaky breaths leaving him now.

ten minutes, ten solid minutes of the two of you sitting in each other arms passed when you said the first word.

"niki, baby?" you called out softly, you heard him reply with a hum. "let's eat, yeah? I know you're probably hungry." he pulled away from you, but kept a hand on your sleeve. he nodded his head, following you as you walked into your kitchen.

you had some leftover food from yesterday, and so you began heating those up.

the whole time you could feel him watching him. like he wanted to say something but he couldn't bring himself to say it. and whenever your eyes would look at him, his would stray away. gazing at the ground as he played with the drawstrings of his hoodie.

niki doesn't think he's ever felt so welcomely unwelcome.

he knew you were okay with him being there, in your own space, but something was still eating at him, telling him he shouldn't even be allowed to have the luxury of sitting down and eating with you.

he was quiet, standing by the entrance of the kitchen and watching you.

the same kitchen you two would make your morning coffees together and bake silly recipes you found online.

it's crazy how fast things can change.

"riki?" you called out. "yeah?" he looked at you with glossy eyes. "come on, let's go sit."

the first thing he noticed when you two sat at your dinner table was the food.

you'd purposefully given him a much larger portion than your own plate.

he reached over the table for your hands, placing a kiss to both of them.

"thank you." he whispered, holding onto your hands tightly.

the whole dinner was silent, you both finished and brought your dishes to the kitchen. he washed and you dried.

that feeling settled into niki again.

"can I stay over....?" he asked when you two finished cleaning.

did he really think you were going to say no?

"of course you can, you wanna freshen up? I'll just be out here." you placed a hand on his shoulder, rubbing up and down. he nodded his head, walking away.

niki went into your room, you had a cabinet full of his clothes because of how often he'd stay over.

he picked out some for himself and went into the bathroom.

you still had his toothbrush, his face wash, his shampoo. everything was still there.

maybe he was in his head too much.

twenty minutes passed from then until he came out, he seemed calmer. his face looked like it too.

niki saw you working on the couch, laptop in your lap as you typed away to whatever assignment you were doing.

he took a seat next to you, his leg bouncing as he decided what he should say. or do.

before he even knew it, you were closing your laptop and facing him.

you laid your head on his chest, snuggling into him. niki felt his heartbeat speed up, he was pretty sure you could hear it.

"I'll always love you. no matter what." you reassured, pressing a kiss to his collarbone.

his breath hitched, and his cheeks tinted with a light pink. niki was always a bit sensitive there. the lack of physical contact and sensitivity made him catch your kiss off guard.

he cleared his throat, wrapping an arm around your waist.

your face was resting softly, there didn't seem to be any trace of your previous emotions.

your eyes were heavy with sleep, cheeks bare from any makeup, and your lips,

god your lips.

he missed them. he missed how they felt, how warm they were. he missed the feeling of them on his own.

he didn't even realize he had a hand tracing over your face. he pulled his hand back quickly.

he couldn't be the first one to touch you. not after everything. you have to set the boundaries and he'll follow.

"why'd you move your hand?" his eyes widened. "u-um, I didn't know if you'd want me to...um, touch you again." his voice was so small, not even in volume but just in its emotion.

"you really think that I don't want you to? now?" he shrugged his shoulders weakly.

you got up, moving to straddle his lap, placing both your hands on his face.

"baby," you looked into his eyes, gaze never wavering. "i'm your girlfriend, niki. I want you to hold me and touch me." your thumb rubbing circles into his face.

he nodded his head, placing his shaky hands on your waist. he breathed out from his nose, his eyes closing and his head falling onto your shoulder.

"right," he mumbled.

he relaxed himself again, focusing on the way your body felt against his.

he doesnt think he could even express in words how much pain he was in for the past weeks.

hed gotten so used to everything from you.

when he'd get a hug from his members, it didn't feel the same as yours. it didn't hold the same satisfying heaviness as yours did.

he'd never tell you, but over at his dorm you left a hoodie behind.

every night he fall asleep with it, and every morning he'd wake up early enough to hide it before one of the boys saw.

but he didn't know that he did a bad job at that. he didn't know that jungwon was always the one to wake up the earliest and peek into everyone's rooms.

and he didn't know that jungwon had texted you countless times, asking when's the next time you'd come over. just to be completely dodged by your replies.

and you'd never tell him, but he had a cologne of his that he left over at your place once. and you'd spray it on one of your pillows, holding it when you'd fall asleep.

"I'm tired, ki..." you mumbled against him, adjusting your head against his chest.

he bit back a smile, one caused purely because of the cuteness he saw from you.

"let's sleep, then." he said quietly, holding onto you as he laid down on the couch. your body on top of his.

he closed his eyes when he heard your voice again.

"ki?"

"yeah?"

"you'll be here...when I wake up. right?"

he interlocked his hand with yours. squeezing gently.

"yeah. I will." he promised, bringing your hand up as he placed a kiss on it. 

[orimuraa]

• 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

[ccoeurhee]

ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ˖⁺—

soft dom!sunghoon × f!reader

dubcon(?), overstim, creampie, unprotected p in v, hoonie is very encouraging, marking (his 'fangs' sksks) god lvl stamina hoon, getting choking w hoonie's biceps—YES. 😋😋 atp I bet you guys can guess all my major kinks. (not proof read)

wc : 343

₊˚ʚ ᓚᘏᗢ 𖹭 🐧 ˚˖⁺

"s—sunghoon, ah—no. i can't..." you whimper, as he tightens his hold around you waist.

"shh, you can do it baby. come on, just a little more." he whispers, breath fanning on your nape with his biceps wrapped around your neck. " 's too much, hoonie. please. no."

you plead, nails digging into his forearm. "it's okay, it's okay. just a little more, my pretty girl." he slams his hips faster against yours, harder. his pace finally sloppy after taking six orgasms from you.

"just one more. okay, baby?" his fingers brush on your clit, the slightest touch enough to make your legs tremble. you drop your head backwards on his shoulder, whining as you feel his tip twitch between your walls.

he bites down right in the crook shoulder, sharp canines sinking into your supple skin and he pulls you closer as if even possible, biceps nearly digging into your throat.

goosebumps spread on your body underneath him and with a mewl, you meet your climax for the seventh time tonight.

with a final, deep thrust into your cunt, his hips still. cum still oozing inside you, he mumbles upon your new mark before soothing it with a wet lick of his tongue.

"mine."

📎masterlist

taglist :

@hseungie , @snowprincehoon , @nodoubtily , @keehoes

reblog for more pls! ty!

true or false : did sunghoon's biceps make me goon?

[iceprincehoonpark]

Have you ever craved something youve never had before but it sounds so good in your mind? I've never craved such a delicious snack 😩

Park Sunghoon - 02 line!

[astrakim]

Operation Sexy ⋆⭒˚.⋆

>Summary: “Sexy girls,” he said. Y/N nearly chokes on her noodles.Now she’s on a mission—with lace, candles, and a questionable smolder—to remind Ni-ki exactly who he’s dating.

Spoiler: It doesn’t go as planned.

But somehow, it ends even better.

>Warnings: A little suggestive towards end. Ni-ki being lowkey feral,dirty talk that escalates fast, Y/N being... thoroughly reminded what sexy means, nothing much, remind me add anything!

>Word Count: 1025

Reblogs and Likes are really appreciated!!

Enjoy your read!

Y/N was scrolling TikTok on a lazy Thursday afternoon, sprawled sideways on the couch like a Victorian widow in mourning, wearing her usual stay-at-home fit: his XXL hoodie (stained with yesterday’s ramen), panda socks pulled high, and hair in a bun held together with a stolen chopstick. The TV was on but muted, and she was three bites into a bowl of instant noodles when her For You Page betrayed her.

A video. A clip. A cursed one.

The caption read: “Ni-ki reveals he likes sexy girls at recent fansign 👀🔥”

She blinked.

Her thumb moved before her brain did.

She clicked it. Her WiFi lagged. Her soul paused. Then—

There he was.

Ni-ki. Her boyfriend. Limbs like a Calvin Klein model, posture like a bored cat. He was seated at a fansign table, bright-eyed and charming, doing that thing where he looked both mischievous and innocent depending on which side of the screen you were sitting on. A fan leaned close, asking a question. He tilted his head, lips pursed.

“Hmm… ideal type?” he repeated, buying time with his signature drawl.

He smiled. A soft one. A knowing one.

“Sexy girls,” he replied with zero hesitation. “I like... sexy girls.”

And then he winked.

WINKED.

Y/N choked so hard on her noodles she had to do the little cough-wheeze thing that made her look like a malfunctioning robot. Eyes wide, she replayed the clip.

And again.

And again.

Each time, her expression morphed from confusion to betrayal to existential dread.

“Sexy girls,” she muttered, stabbing her noodles like they’d personally offended her. “SEXY GIRLS?”

She stood up so fast the bowl tilted dangerously.

“I have been dating this man for months. MONTHS. And not once—not ONCE—have I attempted anything remotely resembling sexy.”

She looked down at herself.

Crusty hoodie. Panda socks. Chapped lips. A noodle in her hair.

“No wonder he takes hours to reply sometimes,” she whispered.

She squared her shoulders like a woman preparing for battle.

“This can’t go on,” she declared, ramen forgotten. “He wants sexy? I’ll give him sexy.”

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��� Plan: Operation Sexy 🍓

Amazon Prime was both her savior and her accomplice. Within two days, she had a full arsenal: lace, satin, edible glitter (don’t ask), and three types of fishnets that she didn’t know how to wear without looking like a confused spider.

She practiced her poses in the mirror, pulling her hair down, trying that seductive lean where your hip pops out and you tilt your head slightly and—

Nope. That looked like she had scoliosis.

She tried again. Smoldering eyes. Pout. Hands in her hair.

Lip gloss got stuck in her bangs.

She tried crawling on the bed. She got a knee cramp.

This was war.

She was determined.

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The room was lit with candles. Not just mood lighting—movie scene lighting. She’d even dimmed the lamps, sprayed his favorite scent behind her ears, and arranged the snacks in a heart shape (though that might’ve been overkill).

She stood by the couch, posed in the new lingerie—deep red, delicate straps, enough lace to make a nun faint—and bunny slippers. She couldn’t bring herself to take them off. They were her emotional support slippers.

Ni-ki entered, hoodie half-hanging off one shoulder, damp hair tousled from practice.

His bag dropped to the floor with a quiet thud.

He blinked.

Y/N flipped her hair.

It got caught in her lip gloss.

He stared.

She struck a pose: hand on hip, leg popped, gaze smoldering (read: intense eye contact with one brow twitching).

Then—

He laughed.

Full-bodied, shoulders-shaking, doubled-over kind of laugh. The kind that made his dimple show.

“I—what—Riki!” she shrieked, tripping on the rug. “Stop laughing! I’m trying to be—sexy!”

He wheezed.

“You look like a confused valentine,” he said between gasps. “And why are you wearing bunny slippers?”

She wilted. “I saw the fansign clip. I just—I thought—”

Ni-ki stepped forward, still chuckling, but his eyes softened as he took in the sight of her up close.

Gorgeous. Flushed. Trying so hard.

He cupped her face gently, thumb brushing her cheek. “You’re sexy all the time, you know that?”

She blinked. “What?”

He smiled, voice dipping into that low, serious register he rarely used unless things were about to get real.

“When you look at me with that serious face while you're cooking.” “When you stretch and your shirt lifts a little.” “When you say my name like it’s a secret just for me.” “When you kiss me without warning.” “Even when you trip over your own feet trying to be sexy.”

“You’re saying you get… turned on by that?”

“I get horny when you breathe near me,” he muttered without shame.

Her breath caught.

“You whisper ‘Riki’ in my ear and my brain blanks out. You walk around my apartment in my shirt and I forget how to spell my name.”

Y/N flushed. “I—I didn’t know—”

He stepped closer. His fingers brushed her hips.

“This?” he murmured, letting his eyes trail down slowly, pausing with purpose. “This is definitely getting added to the list.”

She shivered.

He leaned in, lips ghosting over hers, not kissing—yet.

“You wanna know what else I find sexy?”

She nodded, eyes half-lidded.

“When you let me show you.”

Then he kissed her. Slow. Heavy. Deep.

His hands moved with reverence, then hunger, tracing every line like a map he’d memorized a thousand times. He whispered between kisses:

“You biting your lip like that?”

Kiss.

“Dangerous.”

Fingers trailing down her bare back.

“You looking at me like you want me to ruin you?”

Kiss.

“Fucking lethal.”

She whimpered. His grin turned sinful.

“You have no idea what you do to me, baby.”

The air shifted. Her hands slid beneath his hoodie, pushing it off, palms skimming across his skin like a secret. Their breathing tangled. Heat pulsed between them.

“You’re still wearing those slippers,” he whispered against her neck.

She laughed breathlessly. “I panicked.”

He nipped her earlobe. “Keep them on.”

She gasped.

He pulled her to the bedroom without another word.

The door clicked shut.

And the candles burned low as the night turned very, very not PG.

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a/n: My mind is going feral since Ni-ki said that in a fanmeet!! Anyways hope you guys enjoyed it and yeah that's it bye byee!!!

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valentina (02) ◯○ crazy rich korean boy

big reputation, oh, you and me would be in a big conversation | 💋 | 🕷️enhypen content | materialist | crazy rich asian series

english isn't my first language. park sunghoon. rich boy — just sunghoon being your rich bf ﷼

building a room just to hear you play the piano.

Since kid, you’ve been playing the piano for your entire life but even when you were dating Sunghoon, there was only a few times where he got the chance to see you playing it. So, after you got married, he decided to make a surprise for you once the house was completely finished. He made a whole room for you with a huge classic piano for you.

letting you his black card.

It’s the time where you have an argument with him and you’re still mad with him, so when you remember you have your own money, you decide to go out and explore the world to calm yourself down.

Even if he tries to talk with you but you don’t want to, he secretly puts his black card on your bag to make sure you can spend all the money you want if that’s going to calm you down.

But at the end of the day, he knows you’re going to end up at his office because you don’t like to go out alone.

every gift has a detail.

Sunghoon loves seeing you happy and he knows how much you like receiving gifs from him on the most random days, but every gift he gives you has a note inside of it. One day, he gifted you a pair of pink stone earrings and he wrote a note on the box saying, "Wear this when you want to feel like a princess, well you’re already a princess".

private jet reunion.

There's moments where you have to travel to another country for work and every time you have to do it, Sunghoon can't handle it very well. I mean, his whole schedule gets ruined when you're not around him and knowing you're not going to be home when he gets there, it's hurtful.

So when the private jet is landing, you already know he's waiting for you because he called you more than five times that day, asking how long he has to wait for you. When you get out of the plane, he walks to you and lift you up with excitement. "Never leaving you that long again".

equestrian date.

His family and him love horses and he's been saying how excited would be if he teaches you how to ride a horse. After work, he drives you to his family's private ranch where he shows you his black horse that his father brought from Sweden for his 18's birthday.

He lifts you up until you're sitting on the horse saddle and then he effortlessly sits behind you, holding tighly the rope that goes around the horse's neck and also getting you closer to his broad chest. "Ready?" He mutters to your ear.

morning breakfast.

Almost every morning he wakes up earlier than you and it's because he's waiting for the private chef to finish preparing breakfast so he can bring you it to the bed, waking you up with forehead kisses.

sunrise at Los Cabos.

Since all of his friends convinced you to see the sunrise together, you convince Sunghoon as well to stay up with some kisses and he inmediately say yes, which is why Heeseung has been teasing him saying that he's completely dominated by you. And since it's a bit cold due to the morning breeze, he hugs you from behind resting his chin of your head as his arms wrap around your waist.

frozen lake for ice skating.

Sunghoon loves ice skating so it's a perfect time to visit your grandparents to Sweden since it's winter, and once he knows the lake is completely frozen, your grandparents already have some pairs of ice skates for both of you.

You're not a professional as him but seeing him skating around with delicacy and elegance makes you so happy. Also he holds your hands when he sees you struggling and guides you on the frozen ice.

soft spot for you and a playlist about you.

When he's at the company, he has to play a role of being a great representation of Park's family, but at the same it's exhausting so when he gets home, he walks to you and rest his head on your lap and he relaxes his body after a long day of work.

He has a playlist he listens to on his office just to remember you at every hour of the day, but it's something you don't know about.

— crazy rich asian series

xoxo girl💋…

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Okay me have request for no doubt Jake. Something where they’re going out to a fancy dinner or something and reader starts to feel insecure when she puts her dress on and she now doesn’t want to go. And then you know good ol’ Jake coming in and saving the day with his kind words

OKAY FINALLY TACKLING ONE OF THE MANY ANGSTY ONES in my inbox !!! this one is just mildly angsty, but mainly just floof :P i hope you like ittt,,,lowkey felt iffy abt it but idk HELP😭good ol' puppy dog jakey <3

──── TO BE LOVED IS TO BE SEEN🪞🍷 ↳ requested // part of the no doubt series !

“Baby?” Jake’s voice rings through the apartment from the living room. “We have to leave soon if we wanna make it to the reservation on time.” 

But you don’t answer.

You’re standing still in front of the mirror—still. Quiet. Barely breathing. 

Your hair’s done. Your makeup too. The dress fits just the way you imagined it would when Jake helped you pick it out last week—color stunning, silhouette flattering—the whole nine yards. 

But the longer you look—

The longer your eyes linger, the more you see. 

A weird angle. That one part of yourself you always avoid in photos. A spot where you swear the dress bunches up just a little wrong. 

And suddenly, the excitement from before turns into a tightness in your stomach. 

You’re still frozen when Jake walks in. 

He spots you, standing in front of the mirror, and his face lights up instantly. 

“Baby,” he says, voice genuine and fond, walking straight to you and sliding both his arms gently across your shoulders from behind. He kisses the back of your head. “You look so good.” 

You don’t say anything. 

He doesn’t notice at first, stepping next to you to adjust the cuff of his sleeve in the mirror. His hair is pushed back. Tie perfectly straight—the one you helped him with. He looks…perfect that it’s honestly unfair. 

You glance at him for half a second and it makes your chest ache. 

Then—

He looks up. His eyes meet yours.

And he knows. 

“Hey,” his voice is soft, immediately turning to face you. His hands find yours, thumbs rubbing gentle circles against your knuckles. “What’s wrong?” 

You just shake your head. Shrug. You stare at the ground. 

“I don’t think I want to go anymore.” 

His brows furrow slightly. For a split second.

Then, he nods. Silently, simply, understandingly. 

Without saying anything, he guides you gently over to the bed. He sits first, tugging you down beside him, keeping your hands in his. 

He waits a beat. 

You swallow, then—

“…I don’t feel good in this, Jake. I don’t know why. I just—“ 

You stop yourself, your voice cracking before you can even finish. 

Jake’s heart breaks a little. 

His eyes soften. 

He lifts your joined hands to his lips and kisses your knuckles once. Then again. 

“Okay,” he murmurs against your skin. “You don’t feel good in it. That’s valid. But…I’m gonna tell you what I see.” 

You look up at him. You don’t say anything.

So he keeps going.

He shifts closer, knees bumping yours, hands cupping your face so gently it feels like he’s holding glass. 

“I see the girl I’m completely in love with. In the dress that made me literally short-circuit ever since you tried it on.” He smiles a little. “Remember when I tripped on the fitting room carpet?” 

Your lips twitch, but the smile doesn’t reach quite yet. 

His thumbs brush over your cheeks, his eyes never leaving your face once. His voice drops quieter. 

“I don’t care if it’s the dress. Or that one hoodie you still own from middle school—even though it has that weird stain. Or my shirt. Or a trash bag. You’re the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen. You’re what makes everything look good.” 

You finally let out a breath. 

His hands fall back to your waist, fingers curling lightly at the fabric there, holding onto you steadily. Grounding you. 

“You’re allowed to feel off. I get it. But just know—if you still want to go, I’m gonna be the proudest guy in that restaurant. Because I’m walking in with you.” 

A beat.

“And if you don’t—I’ll be even prouder to eat takeout on this bed with my perfect, stunning girlfriend.” 

You finally smile.

It’s small. Little shaky. But there. 

You sigh. 

“…Let me try it with my strappy heels instead.” 

Jake grins. Your smile grows softly as he presses a soft kiss to your temple—then another to your cheek for good measure. 

“Take your time, baby. Being fashionably late is our thing anyways.” 

He squeezes your hand once before you stand up to dig through your closet, his eyes still watching you with the same awe he always has since day one. 

You still feel a little off. 

But—

You also feel seen. Steady. 

And loved. 

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ineedhimsobad??? is this what bad desire was about?? idk

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Hey so this is weird but, which Enhypen members do you think are still Virgin???

UMMMMM WHATTT GIRLL , okay so first of all you have asked this to the wrong fucking person I mean not that anyone is gonna but a 100% sure☹️. So here is my opinion and second of all this is not even 10% accurate this is just what i think we don't know we never know actually

HEESEUNG

I’m pretty confident Heeseung is not a virgin. He just gives off that energy, you know? Like, he’s definitely had at least three relationships in his life. And let’s not ignore how lowkey freaky he is it’s always in the eyes 😭. Yeah, this man has experience, no doubt.

JAY

I mean… I don’t think Jay is a virgin. I’m not 100% sure, but like—if this man is dating someone, there’s no way she’s letting him go. He’s just so husband material, it’s insane 😭.

I definitely feel like he’s dated at least one girl before. But Jay doesn’t seem like the kind of guy who has a bunch of random crushes. He’s more lowkey and intentional.

If he does like someone, I feel like he’d try to befriend them first, really get to know them before even thinking about dating.So yeah—that’s my opinion. But again, we don’t really know, so please don’t come for me 😭✋

JAKE

Yeah... Jake is absolutely not a virgin. Like, have you seen the way he bites his lips and flirts? 😭 Sure, he’s a physics nerd and all—but let’s be real, nerds are the new sexy (sorry jocks). I don’t think he was always this bold though—pre-I-LAND Jake? Probably shy, but now?. I do feel like he is the type to sweet-talk his crush into giving him their number or Instagram, all smooth and casual.

I’d guess he’s dated at least two girls, and one of those relationships might’ve been kinda serious. Again, this is just my opinion—we don’t know their lives.

(And honestly, hun, you asked the wrong person for this kind of question 💀)

SUNGHOON

Yep… surprise, surprise—he is definitely not a virgin. Like be for real, this man looks like a literal Greek god 😭 who’s walking away from that without at least one taste?? No one. Exactly.

That said, I don’t think Sunghoon’s the type to date around. He doesn’t give off playboy energy at all (and not just because he’s too pretty for drama). I genuinely feel like he was—or maybe still is—in a serious relationship.

But let’s be clear: he’s not the kind of guy to approach a girl first or make the first move. Nope. He’s totally the “my first is my last” kind of man, all soft and loyal beneath the ice prince exterior 🫠.

So yeah, he’s not a virgin. Are we even shocked? No 🙂‍↔️

Honestly, y’all knew the whole hyung line wasn’t. So don't act surprised at all.

SUNOO

I feel like Sunoo is a virgin, but let’s be real—he’s not inexperienced. Like, he’s definitely had his first kiss and maybe even made out with someone 👀. Have you seen those lips?? Those cheeks?? I would literally nom nom nom them up if I had the chance…i would but not in this life, not even in the next, not NEVER so AHHHHH😩.

I also think he’s probably dated before not something super serious, but maybe one of those connections that lingers. You know… someone you don’t quite forget.

Also, Sunoo totally strikes me as the kind of guy who gets a lot of crushes. He’s romantic like that.

So yeah, that’s my take on Sunoo. Again, we’ll never know for sure—but it’s all in the vibes, okay 😌✨

JUNGWON

Okay, I’m gonna be honest—I'm not entirely sure if Jungwon is a virgin or not. I don’t really have a strong opinion either way, but if I had to guess, I’m kind of leaning toward maybe not anymore.

That being said, I definitely see him as someone who’d want his first time to be something genuine and meaningful. Like he’d wait until it feels right with someone he really cares about.

That’s all I’ve got for him, sorry 😭 but yeah—just my thoughts!

NIKI

He’s a virgin. Absolutely. No debate.

Plus, he’s still a kid—not literally (he’s older than me, hehehe), but like… he’s a kid to me okay?? No questions asked 😤.

Let’s be serious for a sec: Ni-ki has always struck me as one of those insanely focused kids who knew what they wanted early on and never looked back. Like, he’s been dancing since he was THREE. That’s dedication.

He might’ve had a crush or two (who hasn’t?), but honestly... this boy hasn’t even stepped foot in a school since he was 14 😭. Between training, debuting, and absolutely dominating the stage—where would dating even fit in?

So yeah. He’s been too busy being a prodigy to worry about all that relationship stuff. UGH Leave my baby alone 😤💕

Okay that was like idk if any for you would come at me, i would like to tell you that I am not even like 0.00000001% even sure but if you agree that please comment, but something good,i will come and get you if it is a hate comment. Yeah so that's all thank you bye bye

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