#jun k drabble

[arafilez]

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When you first heard about Hansol moving away, your initial reaction was to stand in confusion. This is life, best friends move away too, you had heard your mother say and you had scoffed in your mind. But Hansol had kept his promise, he had kept in touch through his blunt remarks and soft voice echoing over the caller whenever you called.

You have been best friends for four years, but the two years when he moved away made you much closer. So when you see his text light up your phone you almost fall out of your bed. He is coming back home.

Everything came rushing back from the last six years to you, the last two years hammering more. Late night chats, shy giggles, smiling at a single text and anticipation of his return. God, you wish he could come faster and you could see him already. Then the clouds of doubt over your mind will vanish.

Liar, your mind echoes but you push the thought to the back of your mind until he video-called you. Tousled hair and tired eyes welcome you as you pick up his video call. All that cracked voice and low-quality video but he is literally shining. Your heart feels an unnecessary pang as you cut the call and know you are screwed.

You like him. It’s obvious and you groan knowing your friends had every right to tease you. It felt so cliché, you almost wanted to push your face in a pillow and scream. The moment he comes back you are confessing!

Everything goes to hell when you sit in your bed that night and realise you are the most impatient person ever as the text you sent lights up your screen with a single tick beside it. You wished so much you could hold it in because texting and confessing is absolutely the worst way to let someone know but fuck that!

You wanted him! He needed to know at all costs! Fuck everything if you can have him!

You groan, throwing away your phone at the end of the bed and slump down on your bed, pulling the covers to your face, closing your eyes and praying and hoping he likes you back.

A knock on your window jolts you awake making you yelp in confusion and back away from the window. Blinking, you gape in shock as you see the lopsided smile and bright eyes. Hansol. Hansol?

“What the hell?” you whisper and open your window quickly checking the clock- four in the morning. He shuffles inside as you rub your eyes trying to make sense of the situation. “Why are you here, at four?” you whisper shout making him grin and say, “I couldn’t wait.”

“For what?” you grit out glaring at him. As much as you love this boy and his goofy nature you hate being woken up from your sleep. “To do this,” he whispers holding your hand and leaning in as your breath hitches. No! This can’t be real! You are dreaming.

A single nod and he gets the permission, cupping your jaw he presses his lips to yours softly as you try to catch up. You had imagined multiple times what it would feel like to have his lips on you, but the reality felt so much better. You gasp lightly, kissing him back and running your hands throw his hair as he intertwines your fingers with his other hand.

When you break apart he clears his throat and says, “If it wasn’t clear, I like you back,” making you giggle. Cheeks pink in the twinkling lights, tell me about the first time you saw me. Oh it was very clear. And you loved it just as much as he did.

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[gyuwrites]

❝SEVENTEEN AS FATHERS❞⸝⸝ ꒰세븐틴SERIES ꒱

꒰ ft ꒱ dad!seventeen ⸝⸝ ꒰ genre ꒱ headcanons, est. marriage, fluff, romance ⸝⸝ ꒰ cw ꒱ kids, petnames ⸝⸝ ꒰ synopsis ꒱ seventeen as fathers ⸝⸝ ꒰ ratings ꒱ sfw ⸝⸝

ᯓ 𐙚 notes...had the idea when i was chatting with my mootsies. they're getting old yk, so ready for marriage and kids 😁 in this mini series, there's going to be headcannons and short drabbles for each members! :> (ps. gonna make hubby vers sooner or later)

ᯓ 𐙚 nets... @kflixnet @k-films @kstrucknet

series m.list !

⊹ choi seungcheol : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ yoon jeonghan : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ hong jisoo : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ moon junhui : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ kwon soonyoung : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ jeon wonwoo : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ lee jihoon : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ xu minghao : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ kim mingyu : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ lee seokmin : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ boo seungkwan : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ chwe hansol : headcannons | drabbles

⊹ lee chan : headcannons | drabbles

[himewonu]

PAGES ; wen junhui

summary the only time your best friend’s brother, jun, talks to you is when he takes what’s not his. starring bsf's brother! jun x gn! reader genre fluff, humour, implied mutual pining, bestfriend's brother au, high school au contains invasion of privacy word count 1k

from rhin， me when i have no creative juices to write a new drabble so i steal one from my old blog. anyways do not give this any hype bc it’s so bad i might as well write a pt 2 if anyone wants😣。

what’s worse than having a normal crush is having a crush on your best friend’s brother, jun. he’s not any typical brother; he’s the younger brother who doesn’t talk to anyone besides his friends and family. the younger brother, who only has one face for every emotion. he’s the younger brother who’s the eldest among his friends.

it’s even worse when he goes to your school. fate loves to be a hater and decided that you two should see each other everywhere, whether he’s behind you in line at the cafeteria or walking the same hall after your drama class and his gym class. wherever you are, jun is there. some people would think it’s a blessing to be around their crush all the time, and it is. it’s also a curse, as instead of greeting him, you find yourself running as far away as possible from him.

the idea of your best friend finding out isn’t the reason you’re running away. in fact, you even told her you liked him, and she didn’t seem to care at all. all she did was laugh. she finds it hilarious how he’s gullible and you’re here trying to keep yourself from running away when he’s around, especially when you’re at her house. from sitting next to you on the couch for a movie night to grabbing a cup from the cabinet in the kitchen where you’re eating, you’d expect her to glare at you, but she only tries to hold her laughter in.

you don’t know why you can’t function when he’s around every time. is it because he smells like pencil shaving all the time, his glasses suit his face shape, or he wears that umber leather jacket over his uniform every day? it’s weird since you complain all the time that you miss him, but when you do see him, you’re suddenly meters away from his presence. you hate the idea of talking to him, but at the same time, you love talking about him with your friends. when your friends insult him, like his haircut or the fact that he’s part of the chess club, your mouth starts talking back as if you were a lawyer defending their client.

the one question that makes everyone you know intrigued is: how come you’ve never had at least one interaction with him?

‘i saw jun in the hallway first thing in the morning’. you write on the sticky note, passing it to your friend in the middle of your drama class. your teacher has been too busy blabbering about her life in acting school for the past hour. you look up at the clock; it’s five before the bell rings. some of your classmates are doing work, and others are on their phones. no one seems to be listening to her at all; they’re all waiting for the bell.

yeojin passes a sticky note to you. ‘what did you do?’. she stared at you as you retold her what happened with your fingers. you tried to tell her that you walked past him, but she didn’t understand your gestures. “what?” she mouths. you lean close enough so she can hear your whispers.

“i walked past him,” you whisper lowly so the teacher wouldn’t notice but loud enough for yeojin to hear. she covers her mouth, restraining herself from bursting into laughter. as the bell rings, your teacher mentions a project due in a few days while you get ready to leave.

the performing arts department is in a long, separate hallway away from regular classes. in that hallway is also the gym, where jun finishes his class. the hallway is tiring for you and yeojin, but all you want to do is get to your next class without having to see jun. yeojin leaves you for her class, which is the one near the exit of the hall. you’re here, walking alone to the end of the hall. sometimes it takes you two minutes to get to your class or more, depending on the number of people. as you go through multiple people squished like sardines in a can and make your way to the end of the hall, you halt, hearing your name and an unfamiliar voice.

“oh, y/n, you dropped this,” jun says as you look behind. he picks up a notebook from the floor and hands it to you. you’re frozen and silent, and he simply smiles at you and leaves. you run to your next class and sit down in your seat as you contemplate. many things are happening at once—things that you found impossible.

he says your name and gives you your journal, the one place where you talk about him, then proceeds to smile at you. it sounds impossible, but it did indeed happen. but what’s really important is that he spoke to you.

you haven’t seen jun since that interaction. you don’t see him in the hallways at school or in the living room at their house. whenever eunha calls him down for dinner, he’ll just stay silent or respond that he’s busy. when he did come out of his room, it was only to return your journal. your best friend accidentally gave him your journal when he asked her to get his notebook.

it was a simple mistake; he didn’t mean to look inside. the outside looked like his, but the inside was totally different. when he opened a random page, he noticed how his notes were colourful, his handwriting was curvier than it should be, and the words were the total opposite of physics. he put his glasses on and immediately closed the book as he read the first sentence.

‘i miss jun’. he quickly pushes the book off his table and backs away from it. he’s shocked in many ways. those words are playing in his head on repeat. all he can imagine is your voice saying those words. he wants to know what else you say about him, but it’s wrong; it’s your privacy. he approaches the book but is wary of picking it up. his hands are trembling the more he moves closer, until the pads of his fingers touch the leather cover.

he leaves his room with the journal in his hand. his eyes meet with yours as he enters the living room, places your journal down on the coffee table, and grabs his. you quickly grabbed your journal and sat on it as he asked you a question before he walked out.

“are you busy this friday?”

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[arcanesea]

143 candies

PAIRING: moon junhui x reader GENRE: established relationship, fluff WC: 501 WARNING: reader is having period cramps (no pronouns used), one curse word

"Do you still love me?" Jun asks, stopping you from your endless scrolling. You look up to him in slow motion, wondering if you did something that caused him to ask such a question. Truth is, he just doesn't know how to properly express his love to you. Saying I love you is as easy as blinking, yet he finds himself unsatisfied with his own effort.

It's not like you demand anything from him, though, but that's what sends him on a frenzy; that you never asked him of anything (except kisses when he's in the middle of finishing a game, and he always provides them for you).

"Of course, I still love you, what are you talking about Junnie?" you ask back, walking to where he was sitting. You take the empty spot next to him on the sofa, leaning closer so you can rest your head on his shoulder. In turn, he brings his arm around your waist.

"I don't know, just feeling like I can't show you enough," he said. "I guess I'm just a little bit insecure..." he hesitates a bit, before continuing, "Honestly I don't fucking know."

"Junnie, you always keep spare pads on your car, you carry my bags when we're going out, you buy a reading lamp just for me, you take care of me during my period, you bookmark stuff that you think I would like to see, you send cat pictures and memes every day--"

"That's the bare minimum," he complained.

"No, well, yes, you consider it the bare minimum because you love me, for me it's everything because I love you," you said. "I'm sorry for not appreciating them enough, but those little things... They made me fall in love with you more each day."

"Is that so?" he asks again, voice small.

"Let's not forget when you bought coffee for my whole department, or when you joined me on my overseas trip, or last week when you sent 143 packs of candies..."

"That's a bit overkill, isn't it?" Jun laughs heartily, pressing a kiss on the top of your head. That was during one of your period cycles when you felt cramps and took the day off. He was away for work so he couldn't physically be there. You had told him that you're craving for some candies and the next minute you know, there's a delivery on your door.

"I almost thought you wanted me to have diabetes or something," you smile. It's the fact that he doesn't have to do all that for you, but he chooses to that makes you feel loved. You tried to reassure him that he's done enough, time and time again because he expresses his love in a different way. In a way that amazed you, and never not. He's creative with his declaration of love and you always point it out that makes him shy.

"Thank you, baobei," he said, "I'll continue to think out of the box to make you happy."

a/n. is it time to rewatch exclusive fairytale?

[etherealyoungk]

━☆ first kiss with seventeen: junhui

♡ first kiss with seventeen series ♡ masterlist ♡

pairing: junhui x reader

warnings: kissing, fluff

wordcount: 470

you're playing uno with junhui because you were bored and he said only one round, but here you both are playing best out of 6 because jun is now determined to win. you're so close to winning again and you can tell jun's losing because he keep on picking new cards from the pile.

you smile to yourself and out down another card, this time a +2, and jun groans. "that's not fair baby", he tells, looking at you. "what do you mean? i can put down whatever card i want", you counter and he glares and you while begrudgingly taking two more cards from the pile and sighing.

you put down another +2 and he scoffs. "baby i didn't think you were so mean", he tells, looking at you like you've betrayed him.

"what? im just playing with the cards i have, it's not my fault you have bad shuffling skills and i somehow got all the +2s and good cards", you tell, teasing him a bit and he frowns. "it's just a game jun", you add as you watch him take two more cards.

at this rate, you've only two cards left and you put down a uno and win in the two turns. jun's throws his cards down and crosses his arms over his chest. "one more", he tells. "i would love to but i should get back to studying", you tell but he grabs your hand, not letting you go.

"one more, please. i know im gonna win", he tells. and jun does not end up winning...again.

jun looks at you and you're looking at him, feeling bad a little. you did try to lose on purpose but somehow you only ended up winning once more.

"it's not my fault you're bad at uno", you tell but he just frowns. "you were being unfair but giving me so many +2 and +4 cards", he tell. "i would have won otherwise", he adds. he goes on about how he always wins when he plays with soonyoung so it was definitely something wrong with the deck of cards you had.

you lean in and kiss jun softly on the lips for a few seconds before pulling back, and looking at him. he stares back at you perplexed and confused. "w-what-why did you do that?", he asks. "because you wouldn't shut up", you tease. "and why, can't i kiss my boyfriend?", you add and he lets out a silly smile. "that was our first kiss you know", he adds, suddenly getting shy. you nod. and before you know it, he's pulling you closer and hugging you, chuckling. "what?", you ask, finding his sudden change of demeanor cute.

"can we kiss again?", he asks, as he looks at you and you lean in to kiss him again, only to burst out in giggles a few seconds later.

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[wheeboo]

the 13 meet cutes | 1k followers milestone event

SYNOPSIS. in which in 13 different universes, you cross paths with 13 different boys. PAIRING: seventeen (ot13) x gn!reader WARNINGS: tbd GENRE. fluff, first meetings, meet cute au, non-idol au

notes: a special thank you to @reivrze for making the banner for me like SUCH A LONG TIME AGO <3 this was also supposed to be for my 500 milestone event, but then ultimately decided to make it for 1k!!

welcome to my 1k followers milestone event! here I will present you all a series of 13 meet cute oneshots with each of the members from seventeen. I have no idea how long each will be, probably between 1k-2k words. there is no schedule for this, and there is a chance a location can be changed, but I will have a taglist you can be apart of if you want to be notified when each part gets released!

this is serving as a special thank you to all for your love and support with me and the blog. I hope to continue reaching more milestones with you all! once again, thank you all so much!!!

In the comfort of your home, you lay in bed letting your thoughts wander. The sunlight peeks through the curtains of your bedroom, casting a warm glow that bounce off the walls. As you bask in the gentle embrace of your cozy haven, you can't help but reflect on the hustle and bustle of your everyday life lately. And because of it, it’s been far too long since you have last decided to treat yourself to a solo date.

Charged with the idea, you find yourself standing up from bed. Today will be different, you tell yourself. Today, you will venture out into the world with the intention to satisfy your heart and soul.

The first step is to select an outfit, one that makes you feel confident and comfortable in your own skin. You rummage through your closet for a set of clothes, carefully ensuring that the colours match well together. It's a simple act, but it sets the tone for the rest of your day𑁋a day devoted entirely to yourself.

At least, that’s what you want to make it seem, because the universe might have other options that you are completely oblivious too. 

Once you finish up your morning routine, you slip into your attire for the day and notice how the fabric gently hugs your body. It’s the right amount of comfort and satisfaction; it’s perfection.

Now, you have to decide where you want to go.

Where do you embark on your adventure?

You decide to go to...

MASTERLIST

ʚɞ the park with seungcheol

ʚɞ the pier with jeonghan

ʚɞ the coffee shop with joshua

ʚɞ the pottery class with junhui

ʚɞ the zoo with soonyoung (coming soon!)

ʚɞ the gaming café with wonwoo (coming soon!)

ʚɞ the busking street with jihoon (coming soon!)

ʚɞ the teahouse with minghao (coming soon!)

ʚɞ the beach with mingyu (coming soon!)

ʚɞ the rollerskating rink with seokmin (coming soon!)

ʚɞ the botanical garden with seungkwan (coming soon!)

ʚɞ the grocery store with vernon (coming soon!)

ʚɞ the bus stop with chan (coming soon!)

taglist (open) ʚɞ @enhazen​ @haowrld​ @ylliris-hanniehae​ @icyminghao​ @slytherinshua​ @jeonride​ @lockburn-castle​ @vrnism​ @weird-bookworm ​

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[ncity-agere]

slight warning: baths/bath time (sfw, no explicit imagery)

“Is that better?” Caregiver!Jun asked softly, watching as you sank farther into the bubbles with a giggle. You didn’t say anything, but one look at you and he could tell that you were having a blast! The whole bath, you’d been making up stories and adventures with your rubber duckies and drawing with your bath crayons on the wall of the shower, giggling when Junhui didn’t notice you draw a butt with the blue crayon (hehe).

All in all, you were having a lovely time playing, but now it was time for you to actually get cleaned up. At first, you’d been shy to let Junhui bathe you, but now you were totally used to it.

“Okay, arms up!” Junhui motioned for you to lift your arms in the air. You followed his lead, letting him scrub your arms, hands, and shoulders clean.

Bath time went pretty smoothly, right up until he needed to wash your hair. You squirmed uncomfortably as he ran his hands through your hair and scrubbed your scalp gently, careful not to cause any pain. You didn’t like getting your hair washed, but the worst was still to come.

When Junhui grabs the plastic cup on the sink, your eyes widen. “No!” You wail, splashing waster at him in frustration.

You didn’t like the cup! It was your least favorite part of bath time! You didn’t like how the water ran into your eyes and made you feel like drowning. It was terrible, the way the shampoo burned and Junnie never grabbed the towel fast enough for you to wipe it away.

“I have to rinse the shampoo out of your hair, love.” Junhui said softly, dipping the cup into the bathwater, noting the cooler temperature. Still, you only glared at him, upset.

“No.” You grumbled, folding your arms at him. This is not how bath time was supposed to go.

Junhui thought for a moment, shoulders slumping. Then he got an idea; “Okay, sweetheart. Well, I suppose being the mermaid prince/princess can wait. It’s a shame, your royal subjects are counting on you.”

You narrow your eyes at him, intrigued. “What?”

“Yeah…” Junhui pretended to look bored, but he couldn’t hide the mischievous glint in his eye. “It’s a shame, really. The prince/princess is supposed to brave the grand mythical waterfall of the mermaid kingdom so that the duckies below don’t drown.” He faked a pout, putting on a voice and pointing with his free hand at the ducks, who floated in the soapy, bubbly water around your legs. He looked so worried for the duckies and that got you thinking.

Gosh darn his acting skills! Why was he so dang good at this?!

You thought really, really hard about it. You didn’t want to go under the waterfall of the cup but if you didn’t, your rubber duckies would drown and that would be very sad! Of course, you had to be very brave and sit under the waterfall to block them from it! Duh!

“Okay, Baba.” Your voice was quiet. You shut your eyes tightly, bracing for the impact of lukewarm water over your head, but Junhui just laughed a bit.

“Alright, little one. I��m so proud of you for being brave! When I count to three, the waterfall’s gonna get you, okay? Hold your duckies tight!” He smiled, getting a new, warmer cup of water to pour over you.

You nodded, eyes still shut in fear and holding your ducks in your little arms. Junhui knelt next to the tub again and his voice was low and soft. “Okay, sweetheart. Ready? One… two… three!”

You held your breath and frowned, feeling the warm cascade of water over your head and running down your face. Junhui warned you not to open your eyes, since he’d have to rinse you again -and sure enough, the water came and washed away the shampoo from your hair.

Junhui reached into the bubbles and pulled the drain before handing you a small towel to wipe off your face. You let go of your ducks, letting them fall into the soapy water before grabbing the towel and furiously wiping your face.

“See? It wasn’t that bad, sweetie. And you saved your duckies!” He pointed out, but all you were focused on was getting all the icky, yucky water and soap out of your eyes and off of your face. He helped you, wiping your face dry and wrapping the towel around your hair.

He helped you out of the tub, grabbing another larger towel with your favorite cartoon character over it. “I’m proud of you, little one!” Junhui praises, wrapping you up in the fluffy towel and drying off your hair. You shiver in his hold, walking behind him to go get dressed.

Eventually, he gets you all warm and dressed up and you can’t help but to smile, now wearing your favorite shirt, pants, and of course, your favoritest sockies. “Love you, Baba.” You admit, cheeks dusting pink. “T’ank you for helpin’ wif bath time.” You were very grateful that someone is there to make bathtime a little more special, that someone’s there to help and take care of you when you need it. And well, Junhui is that perfect someone.

Junhui’s heart nearly melts. “Ah, sweetheart… I love you even more.” He whispers. “My little mermaid.”

[ikeukiss]

SELFISH I MAY BE | 𝐖𝐉𝐇

▸ PAIRING: wen junhui x fem!reader || ▸ WORD COUNT: 0.4k || ▸ GENRE: smut || ▸ TAGS: semi-public sex, friends with benefits au, marking, unprotected sex || ▸ SYNOPSIS: "Call me selfish, but I don't ever want anyone else to touch you." + "Please? I'll be good, I promise!" || -ˋˏ✄┈┈ AUTHOR'S NOTE: Requested by an anon and @brownbunnyb but I made the story into one because it fit well for the drabble!

↪ WANT A DRABBLE DIARY ENTRY? REQUEST ONE.ᐟ

Maybe the one-piece swimsuit was a bit too risqué, but if you hadn’t worn it, you may not be in the position you’re in now.

Jun holds you down with one hand as keeps the bottom of your swimsuit slung to the side so he can fuck his cock into you roughly, the lewd sounds of your bodies meeting filling the small area. His board shorts chafe your legs from the tight space of the changing room, but you don’t mind.

Maybe Minghao was right to say you wanted to make Jun jealous by coming to the beach in such a revealing piece of swimwear. But you had many arguments to the contrary for your friend. Non-exclusive meant you could do whatever you wanted, in Jun's words.

What was so wrong with wearing a cute outfit to the beach if it was exactly within the parameters of your relationship? You didn't really have one to begin with, so what's the issue?

It may not have been your initial intention, but seeing the fire in Jun's eyes, you think it all worked out in your favor.

Until Jun brings you to the brink of your orgasm to pull back once again, slowly down and removing his hand from your clit at just the right moment. He bites down on your shoulder when you let out a groan of frustration, licking at the red bruise forming on your skin.

"Fuck, Junnie, don't tease me," you beg, moving your hips to meet his in a weak attempt to chase your release.

He chuckles humorlessly and presses down on your clit with a lone finger. "And you don't think that what you did earlier was teasing me?" He emphasizes his last word by pinching your clit between his fingers. You respond with a broken moan.

"Call me selfish," he says lowly, "but I don't ever want anyone else to touch you. And you came here with the exact intention of letting someone else do just that, right?" Jun grunts and sets a harsh pace between your legs, his fingertips on your thighs bruising. "Why shouldn't I tease you?"

"Please," you say, not sure of what you want right at this moment. Your orgasm. Being Jun's girlfriend. Mercy. Whatever it is, you let the word of appeal leave your mouth in a broken, harmonious string. "I won't ever do it again. I'll be good, I promise!"

Jun smirks down at you and flips you over to press your hands against the wall of the changing room, sinking back into you quickly and filling you to the hilt. "Lucky for you, sweetheart, I love it when you beg."

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i. midoriya

we are made of stardust

⭑ it’s hard for someone to pinpoint their earliest memories. maybe it was the moment they blew their candles out on their first birthday, or when they scraped their knee while learning to ride a bike — for you, it’s the smell of lavender fabric softener.

k. bakugo

i a-door you

⭑ bakugo hits on you. literally.

it took me by soap-rise

⭑ of course your public nuisance no. 1 has to hog your favorite shower stall the day you forget your body wash in it.

prickle me pink

⭑ bakugo finds himself taking care of the cactus you gifted him against his better judgement.

clair de lune

⭑ there’s nothing you and katsuki wouldn’t do for your baby girl, and that includes giving her the moon.

drabbles

self-consciousness comfort

dynamight visits a kids' class you teach for

h. shinsou

peanut butter and jellyfish

⭑ shenanigans with your not-so-secret boyfriend ft. sleepovers with eri, a cat eating pizza on you at 3am, your classmates being nosy, and an aquarium date.

good parts

⭑ no matter how dark your brain gets, hitoshi is determined to help you see yourself in the same light that he does.

k. takami

my caffeine mix-up! — pt. i | pt. ii

⭑ you accidentally pick up the number two hero’s coffee so picks you up instead.

picture perfect

⭑ keigo sees you wearing his merch and just can’t get enough.

s. todoroki

hug me, not it!

⭑ your boyfriend has hidden beef with your plushies.

t. todoroki

peaches (you're the cream of the crop)

⭑ a series of grocery trips after touya is discharged from the hospital gives you both a sense of normalcy you never thought you’d be able to have again.

ikea meatballs before marriage?

⭑ your fiancé and you get a little too into playing house when you’re supposed to be furniture shopping for your new apartment.

other characters

all eye wanted was you

★ sero reminds you of a few important things that your all-seeing quirk overlooks.

sick (but never of you)

★ your husband shota insists on taking care of you when you fall ill, despite your protests.

est jul. 16, 2024 — last updated jun. 18, 2025

[miniseokminnies]

network love —- w.jh

♡ pairing: wen junhui x gn!reader ♡ genre: established relationship with idol!junhui ♡ wc: ~0.5k ♡ warnings: fluff, they’re just IN LOVE and LONG DISTANCE your honor ♡ a/n: random drabble written for my lovely @crab-ranjun

Wen Junhui wears many, many hats. Wen Junhui the Chinese drama actor, Jun the member of global K-Pop boy band phenomenon Seventeen, and his favorite hat; Junnie, your loving boyfriend.

The latter is unfortunately hanging on the coat rack near the door of your small apartment back in Seoul. For the last several months he has been wearing the actor hat, and while he loves that hat, he’s tired and while he is in his home country, he misses his home.

The day ahead of him will be a long day of wearing his idol Jun hat, but without his brothers it seems wrong. Fancalls can be fun, because meeting Carats is always rewarding, but the sheer amount of time he has to devote to this today is almost astronomical.

Jun sat in front of the phone waiting for the first call to begin. His staff buzzed around him, finishing last minute prep that there will be no time for during the long line of calls. Jun watched them, feeling sorry that he can’t help out with whatever needs done. A woman comes to him and touches up his makeup and informs him he has about five more minutes.

He slips his personal phone out of his pocket.

Junnie: long day ahead, Xīngān, talk l8r 😽

Jun smiles to himself feeling his phone buzz right as he returns it to his pocket. He can’t wait to hear about your day later, once he’s back in his apartment he keeps in China for these long stints of acting gigs.

Carats are always fun to talk to most days, today is no different. Jun got to see plenty of cats and had his fair share of odd questions to side step, admittedly not nearly as many as Vernon typically gets, but enough to tire him out.

He stretches his arms over his head, feeling almost giddy as the next call is the last one before he gets to go back to his own space and text you until he falls asleep, probably on the couch. His eyes close slightly, enjoying the stiffness of his muscles evening out, as the call connects.

A voice, a strangely familiar voice, greets him in Mandarin on the other end of the line. His eyes snap open to see your smiling face on the phone screen in front of him.

He opens his mouth to speak but the words don’t form so you signal for him to stay quiet. Any adverse reaction from him would alert staff and put a wrench in your plan and the secret you two have been keeping from the rest of the world for years.

“I just wanted to tell you, I’m so proud of you and the hard work you have been committed to for so long” your voice crackles through the ear buds, “You’re so talented and dedicated to what inspires you and I can’t wait to see what you do next, whatever it may be, I just hope it’s back in Seoul” you laugh, “Talk to you soon my Junnie”

“Thank you so much for your words, it means so much coming from you,” his eyes well with tears but he wears a smile the whole way home.

[arafilez]

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WHEN ㅤ,ㅤ joshua coming home is a pleasant surprise ! check out amazing @flurrys-creativity for another surfer shua au

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“Hey Red,” the voice reaches your ear like a fresh wave of salt air and summer hues. A smile tugs on your lips as you turn on your heels, look at him, and say, “Joshua Hong, are you finally back?”

His slight laugh hits you with nostalgia, hot summer days and the very infamous rivalry you two had. Even your nickname “Red” comes from there, you had experimentally dyed your hair “anime” red and let’s just say the results weren’t great, not because of the colour, but because your hair got spiked for the wrong material usage.

Joshua had a good laugh with it for two whole weeks.

History cannot begin to define the rivalry you two had on your surfboards. Who could get higher waves? Who could do more tricks? In addition, so many more bickering right up the sunny days of California. The gentle push and pull, silent tension, longing in each other’s eyes only heightened your spirits more.

“Seoul became too boring and you decided to come back?” you ask, a tinge of hesitance in your voice knowing the answer was never a “yes.” It was always a firm; resounding “no” like it has been forever. He is here for a vacation but looking at his black, tousled hair, surfing suit and the blue board under his arms you could feel the summer air of 2010 come back.

“For now, yes,” his awful smirk resurfaces at the shock on your face as you try to make sense of the situation. Did he just indirectly say yes?

A jolt reverberates through your spine as you feel his fingertips touch yours and you look up at the brown orbs and pretty smile you had dreamed of every day. Taunting air-kisses, playful nudges and unspoken feelings.

“What’s it like coming back to the sea?” your voice drops down to a whisper, eyes burning into his under your lashes and slow breaths heaving through the sea-air.

“Like coming home to you,” he replies with an easy smile as his head dips down slightly and your breath hitches. Sunny days, teenage crushes, longing eyes and a touch of heaven. You look at the sun-kissed boy, his messy and damp hair and you remember the day you felt screwed because all cliché has come down on you.

The day you realised you loved him. His laugh, the way his nose crinkles after every mischief, his free attitude and just him made you overwhelmed. The day you thought you teenage self was stupid. The day you didn’t find his presence annoying any more. It sprints in your head like a series of events.

When your lips meet with his in the lining of sea and the shore and the cold water touches your feet, lightly nudging on as a witness of you two, you feel nothing short of fireworks in your body. Your lips move in an electric haze, longing and desperation in the air you run your hands through his hair, his fingers slip down your waist to the bare skin and his touch, cold, to the contrast of the warm hue that has spread in your body.

When you part, his eyes sparkle with mischief and your purse your lips ready for anything the boy wants to give you. Madness, fury, love. “Still think you’re the best surfer around here?” his voice is hoarse, drunk in your love, no challenge under that tone but it makes you grin anyway.

“Guess you will have to find out, Mr. Hong,” you giggle pecking his lips and running off to the water as he runs behind you with the breeze hitting his face. When your laugh reaches his ears, he knows not one single word of that sentence was any less than the truth. You are his home.

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｡ ｡ 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐍𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒 & 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐄𝐘───── 한형준 &fem!rea.

𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙡𝙮𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 : yeah, my boyfriend's pretty cool, but he's not as cool as me.

── drabble, fluff, 𝑒𝓈𝓉. 𝓇𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 warn. language, petnames wc 607HUN ⟡𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲

You pried his fingers apart, earning a laugh. Then you groaned in response to his amusement at your struggling. He was touching his phone, and you were scared that the dark polish would transfer onto places it shouldn’t be. However, Hyeongjun didn’t mind much as long as it got him more time with you. 

“Baby,” You whined, almost annoyed, but not really, “Stop moving too much.”

“I’m just trying to change the song,” He replied, “I know you wanna listen to Lana.” 

You smiled slightly, trying to hide it—you loved having an attentive boyfriend who heard you singing Brooklyn Baby earlier. “You changed it two songs ago,” You commented, though not complaining anymore as the familiar guitar strings started to echo. “You just want to hear me sing, well, my boyfriend’s in a band again, don’t you?” 

He stopped moving, and you focused on precisely following the shape of his nail-bed with the brush. He watched for a moment before speaking up, “yeah, actually, I do.”

You recalled listening to the song when you were younger, always dreaming of having a boyfriend in a band—pathetically, and a little, clichely—or one that, at least, played an instrument. The movies made it look so romantic, and you envied the preppy girl who always got the guy in the end.

You couldn’t help having a type.

“Oh-oh!” He moved his hand away, the brush swiping against his cuticle. “Look what I learned!”

You protested his excitement with irritation, “Wait a sec—Jun,” However he didn’t stop, applicator wand hanging pathetically in the air as you stared up at him, “Hyeongjun, you’re like a child who can’t sit still…which is ironic because I literally barely see you move.” You eyed him as you put said applicator back in the tiny glass jar, “If you’re just gonna keep making me mess up, I’m not gonna do them for you anymore.”

He paused getting up, mid-way in the air, his eyebrows coming together in the middle. “What? Why?” He mimicked being hurt, hands clutching the table. “You wouldn’t actually, right? Who would I—who would you match with then?”

“Stop moving then, baby,” He was right, you enjoyed matching; in more ways than just nails. “We could’ve been done by now.”

He pouted, and it finally hit you. He kept messing up his own nails because he didn’t want you to finish them quickly. You were his little sense of peace, the eye to his life that sometimes felt like a hurricane. He didn’t want you to close the glass jar because he didn’t want the moment to end, ever. He loved spending time with you even more than he did playing his guitar. He could spend hours on hours on hours getting scolded if it meant he got even five more minutes with you. He always dreaded the moment he had to leave you. And he knew you did too.

So, you both knew you’d let him use up all your nail polish remover, even if you fronted like you didn’t find it endearing.

In reality, you were lucky he liked matching his nails to yours, because you liked doing them, even if he (purposefully) moved a lot.

He didn’t heed the warnings of falling in love, but if you were the risk, then he was willing to take it.

“Hey, y/n,” He trailed off before sitting back down in the chair and outstretching his unfinished hand to you, “Do you think you could do my makeup next?”

You smiled at his question, “Only if you let me make you emo as hell, Junnie.”

He couldn’t help it, really, you were alluring and addicting.

© loserlvrss 2025. 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗱. >.< dedicated to mei ꣑ৎ ty for beta :3 networks : @blossomnet @starlit-network @k-films @kstrucknet taglist : @slytherinshua @saxytalks @mystarsohee @seomisaho @jihyokat @oc3anfloor @soubeomies | fill out form to be added.

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college bf!jun scenarios

requested by anon. anon i hope you see this!

pairing: jun x reader

warnings: fluff

word count: 590

college bf!jun who's been your best friend since the day 1 you joined. it was your first day at uni and you were lost and running late for your first class. you bumped into jun in a hurry but thankfully he was heading in the same direction and showed you the way. he found you during lunch break and after that day you both were inseprable.

college bf!jun who's would buy snacks and carry them in his bag all the time in case you hot hungry. and if you did get hungry his bag is like an never-ending array of snacks, he just keeps bringing all types of snacks out - but they're all your favorite snacks.

college bf!jun who's such a goofy guy honestly. loves making jokes, especially in the library when you're trying to study but he thinks it's a great time to tell you all the funny jokes he's collected or silly pickup lines he's learned. everyone looks at you both like you've both gone crazy because jun is laughing (not so softly) as he cracks a joke. "jun!, you whisper yell. "is it not funny? i thought it was funny, it made soonyoung laugh", he tells as he sits up straighter. "jun this is a library, we're supposed to be quiet", you tell and he nods. "oh yeah, i forgot, sorry", he says. "well in that case can we step out for a break, i really want to tell you something", he says and doesn't even wait for you to reply before he's standing up and taking your hand and taking you outside and telling you the joke and taking you to the caferia for a snack.

college bf!jun who was a nervous shy wreck before he confessed his feelings for you. he found you late at the library and sat down with you. he even got you some food and you noticed how the kimbap didn't have cucumber because you didn't like them. but jun paid attention to everything, all the silly and small details you'd tell him. "how come you're here? i thought you were with minghao?", you ask as you take a bit of the kimbap. "isn't it obvious?", he prompts and you just blink at him. "because i like you", you tells and you stop chewing. he thinks he messed up big time when you just stare at him but later when he's walking you back to the bus stop, you mumble out an "i like you too", before running inside and closing the door. jun would try to play it cool but he's so happy.

college bf!jun who's such a silly goofy person and he always finds some way or another to make you laugh or smile. he loves seeing you smile and if you were stressed or unhappy, he'd do his best to bring that smile back to your face.

college bf!jun who hates seeing you stressed and if you were overworking, staying up late too many times and just stressed and tired from studying, he'll pry you away from the books and hold you in his arms, telling you to sleep and that you needed rest too. he'll lightly scold you for not taking care of yourself and make sure you're eating your meals on time not pushing yourself too hard.

college bf!jun who always manages to light you up even on some of your worst days. he's your pillar and someone who's been there for you no matter what.

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Niki

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Yuta

Doyoung

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[cherryjubileecheol]

minjun drabble based on the MUST trailer- warnings; fluff, slight spice. all lowercase typing.

it was late, the cityscape shining against the black of night. she sighed softly, padding towards the living room, seeing the light still on. “minjun?” she called, seeing her husband with glasses still on and papers in his hands. “come on honey, it’s late. put that down and let’s go to bed,”

“just one more thing,” he called, shaking his head as he adjusted his glasses. “i’m almost done with this song.”

“nope,” she shook her head, crossing the room in a few strides. she watched him take his glasses off in surprise, the curtain open to the city across the way.

“what do you mean?-“ his question was cut off as she sat herself in his lap for a moment, playing with the collar of his shirt.

“i said, let’s go to bed honey,” her voice was sweet and sultry, and this time minjun couldn’t resist. he scooped her up into his arms easily, carrying her straight to the bed where he laid down with her.

“good, now let’s sleep.” she chuckled, shaking her head before minjun caught her jaw with his hand.

“oh no baby, you wanted me in bed, so here i am. no sleeping for a while, hmm?” he looked into her eyes before capturing her lips with his own.

maybe sleep was overrated anyway.