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Part 2 (moonbin x reader)
I stop fighting for control. I stop trying to be the one in charge. I let him lead, guiding him with gentle movements. He wants to focus on the kissing? Fine.
I slow down, eyes half-lidded as I watch his expression.
His eyebrows are quirked. I can feel his grinning as he thinks he's won.
I slide my arms out of his grip, and wrap them under his arms, across the width of his chest.
My knees coming up at his sides, I wrap my legs around his hips.
And feel him stop, just for a second.
That's when I almost escape...
I try to pull the same twist I did again, but he's ready this time.
His arms are around my shoulders, one hand cradling my head, while the other is splayed across my lower back. I'm trapped.
Shit.
It's silent
I shift, in his arms, trying to get away, but he only holds me tighter,
I close my eyes, sighing. Bin's hands are still, but I sense him moving.
He leans his forehead against mine.
"Why do you run?"
I look up.
His eyes are serious, as he bites his lower lip between his teeth.
I shift my legs, wrapping them closer around his waist, as my hands move to his shoulders, and then wrap around his neck.
I lean forwards, until my lips are barely above his...
"Because I'm afraid...."
"Afraid of what?" His mouth brushes against mine as he speaks...
I exhale, slipping my right hand to his jaw, fingertips stroking along his cheek, tracing the top edge of his lip. His eyes flutter closed for a breath.
I press kisses to his eyelids, to the bridge of his nose, the soft space between his brows, before I hover my answer above his lips..
"Because I'm afraid I might like you a little more than I've been letting on..." I kiss him, it's soft and tiny, barely there, like the brush of a butterfly's wing.
His expression is one of barely-tempered passion. He looks at my mouth, at my eyes.
His hands shift, and he picks me up, carrying me to the bed.
I grab a pillow to hang onto, blocking him from kissing me, I hold it in front of my face.
His hands suddenly on my hips, he tugs me down, quickly, and I drop the pillow.
His hand, on my ankle?
He pulls at my foot, holding it to his chest. I'm...not sure what he's doing....
And then I understand.
His hand slides from my ankle, up my calf, and once he gets to my knee he stops, and hooks it up,
Over his shoulder.
And leans down,
And his mouth is on my neck and I am red and blushing and I can feel his breath on my chest.
I get warm, deep in my stomach.
Covering my eyes with my arm I hide, biting my lower lip.
The palm of his hand rolls over my knee, fingers reaching down as I feel him on my skin, sliding down my thigh...
His mouth is at the back of my knee, and I'm going mad with the heat. He presses little kisses that start there and slowly move downward, in the same path his hand went.
His hands are at my shorts, and... I must be insane, but I help him.
And he's quiet. Quieter than before and yet.. I'm not gonna look.
And all of a sudden I feel his hand, covering the small space between my legs and I feel shock, like I want to cry but I'm... excited at the same time.
And there's a tug on the pillow.
And Bin's eyes appear over the top,
And he looks at me..
And I...
Throw away the pillow, grab him by the back of the neck, and roll him to his side. Snuggling closer, I turn away for a minute, pulling off my shirt.
I roll back, right into his chest. His arms come to rest, wrapped around me and I can feel him, hard, between my legs.
I shift my hips, pressing closer.
And watch in fascination as his pupils dilate, watch his throat as he swallows.
My hands planted against his chest, i press him gently, back.
He looks confused until I roll on top of him. I'm trying not to react. This feeling just... feels so good...
Our bare chests, pressed together. I shift back, on his lap, watching his eyes glaze.
I pin his arms above his head, my fingertips starting in his palms, before just barely dragging down his wrists, arms, the soft, inner flesh of his elbows.
Keeping his hands above him with one hand, I tip up his chin with my right.
His mouth is soft, and he opens it without my request.
And the kiss is slow, and long...
he slides his hands down, and holding to my hips, he pulls me back down.
I'm confused.
Another...hug?
There are no words, there's only his nose in my neck,
The press of a kiss on my collarbone.
I feel him leave the bed.
And come back.
He pulls me up, into his lap, facing him, with my legs around his hips.
His eyes are still dark. I can see him worrying his lower lip between his teeth.
I reach to stop him, but he catches my hand.
And,
Just as he's about to kiss me again, his eyes flickering to my mouth, half-lidded and breath heavy... As his head turns, lips pressing against mine, softly...
I sigh into him,
Shit
Bin freezes, leaning his forehead against my cheek, brows furrowed.
I lean into him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
The alarm finishes its track, the room becoming silent again.
-author's note: sorry it cuts off so abruptly! Again , this was meant to be a part of a fic so I revised the wording a little đđ¤Ą
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Okay okay so back in 2019 I wrote a bunch of fics and never posted them bc I was embarrassed đđ
Forgive the cringe, hope yâall enjoy. đ thereâs not a whole lot of plot since this was originally meant to be a chapter in one story lol
- - - - - - - Part 1
Sitting astride his lower back, I take out a permanent marker, and begin to draw.
His skin was warm, and my pen flowed with long, delicate lines across the plane of his back.
I pressed my hand between his bare shoulder blades to steady myself, and hear him inhale, barely.
Leaning down further, I drew in flowers...leaves, small pearl shapes into my design. The only sound to be heard was of the felt tip gliding over him, making a picture come to life on his skin... The lines begin to shift, dropping down towards the middle of his back, so I move back, ending up straddling his (ahem) butt.
I hear a tiny... tiny noise of indignation come from him, and I almost laugh.
The lines slip down, each breaking off to start a new path, like roots, each heading in a separate direction to the same destination. My breath is on his lower back, and in my concentration I do not notice how hard he is trying to remain composed.
Pressing the palm of my hand into his side, just above his hip, I begin to fill the spaces between the lines, taking care that each edge is clean, and well-drawn. Absentmindedly, I stroke along his ribs while I work, my fingertips sliding down towards his stomach...which suddenly tenses up.
He shifts almost violently, dumping me over onto the floor.
Surprised, I'm about to shriek when he catches ahold of one of my arms at the elbow, his other hand at the back of my head, and gently lays me down, pressing me into the floor.
He looms above me, on all fours, his eyes dark, and his lips swollen like he'd been biting them to keep quiet.
I am about to ask what's wrong when he lays down, the front of his hips between my legs.
Oh.
Our mouths inches apart, his eyes... pupils blown wide, long dark lashes sweeping in slow motion.
He looks at me for a long, long time. His right hand comes to my face, the pad of his thumb pressing to my lower lip, slight in touch, before he lowers his mouth to mine.
His kiss is soft...slow...excruciatingly slow... to the point that in my impatience I lift my hips,
And he presses them back down.
Firmly.
I shift, trying to get to a higher position, so that I can kiss him back, but he keeps me there, his heated skin keeping me drowsy, and dazed. His chest lays more fully into mine, and his muscular arms come up to either side of my head. He tips up my chin, his tongue beginning to foray into my mouth, as he moves to my cheeks, before coming back.
His lips touch mine in short, soft kisses. I open with a sharp breath, as his hips pulse for a moment.
It was nothing fast. Not slobbering, not filling my mouth to the point I can't breathe...
Just slight moments where he would slip his tongue along mine... a nip here, a slight sting that was quickly soothed away. He tasted like... something deeply...poignantly sweet.
I feel his hands move, his fingers tangling in my hair, touching my cheek, pulling me down into a deep abyss, where all I can see is him.
My hands come up, to press against his chest, to trail along muscles that beg to be memorized.. I want him. I want to know every space he holds, taste his every mood.
He catches my hands, pinning them above my head, before laying down, fully on my body. His bare chest is hot. His heat is keeping me from any cognitive thought, his mouth distracting my senses as I lose the need to breathe.
His lips leave mine, and I miss them instantly. I am about to protest when I feel him pressing kisses to my forehead, my hair. My cheeks, my nose, jaw... I'm dying, I'm overwhelmed...
His teeth catch the edge of my ear.. I can feel his breath and I shiver. The back of his knuckles brush my cheek and... I want to cry.
I want to cherish this moment, and treasure it, but-His hand reaches under my hips, and lifts me up. I can feel everything through my soft shorts, as he's also wearing sweatpants.
His hand is splayed across my lower back, pulling me closer to him, and I comply. Almost. Wrapping my legs around his hips, I sharply twist my weight, swinging myself around, and make him lose balance.
"Hey!"
Using my upper body, I push him down. Arms wrapped around his shoulders, keeping a hand curled around the back of his neck, fingers sliding into his hair, to keep him from smacking his head on the floor.
This time, knees on either side of him, I perch on his stomach. His eyes are following my every move, and he looks a little embarrassed...
Sliding my palms along his stomach, up his upper abdomen, between pectoral muscles... I reach his shoulders. I press down for a breath, before my hands shift again.
Left, behind his neck,
Right... tracing his collarbone. Sliding the pads of my fingertips up, in a slow path along his throat.
He swallows.
I feel his adam's apple move, under my palm, as I tip up his chin....
His jaw, under my hand, is solid. I feel him move, just the slightest bit. I don't know why, but a shiver goes through me.
Somehow, i can't put my finger on it... but the feeling I get with Bin is just... different.
He looks so soft.. his eyes are dark, his mouth red, lips swollen from kissing.. his expression is relaxed, but worried. He doesn't know what to expect from me.
I lean down, my gaze on his mouth. He's waiting for me.
And I retreat.
I sense his confusion as he watches me check the door. Lock it, pull the shades closed. I retrieve a few pillows from his bed, and gently help him put one under his head.
I set the alarm on my phone, placing it back on the counter on top of his, and walk hesitantly back to where he was sprawled.
Bin was up on his side, his brows low with confusion. I sit, cross-legged a few feet from him, and look in his eyes.
Reaching in, under the sleeve of my t-shirt, I hook my finger under the first strap of my bra, and pull it down, over my arm, and off. I do the same with the other strap, before coming back to lay next to him.
No response.
I breathe with the tension, feel the magnitude of the silence around me, and kill the anxiety that threatens to make me curl up in a ball and cry. Taking his hand in mine, I can feel his hesitation. He pulls back a little. I let him, but not far.
He's completely silent. No sound, no words. Just a tense expression...
I know he's scared. Hell, I'm scared too.
And I let him feel that. For all I know, he's never been with anyone, and even if he has, it wasn't for long.
It might not be any of my business but I'm here. He's here. We're in this moment, in the position we're in, and you could cut the tension between us with a knife.
Light the fireworks with just.... one decision.
I move his hand under the back of my shirt.
His hand is huge compared to mine, and when his fingers find the clasp, and unhook it, I exhale, shaking.
I can feel the confining garment slip down, catching between my shirt and side. Before I can grab it, however, Bin pulls it out, and tosses it towards the direction of the bathroom.
I watch it silently, seeing my last connection to sanity laying there, crumpled on the floor.
I look back at him, to find that he has become much, much closer than I realized.
I am cautious,
As I reach my fingertips to touch his face...
The pad of one fingertip barely touching his lips...
We're close. Closer than we've been and there's hardly a breath being taken. We're hanging in the balance and I'm...
Out of nowhere, he takes my hand in his.
My fingers are small, held in his.
He studies them, holding them so gently. He might be huge, and intimidating, but that doesn't mean that I'm afraid of him.
He kisses the back of my hand. The knuckles, my fingertips. He presses my palm to his cheek and closes his eyes,
I can almost see him thinking.
About what, I don't know.
And then...
He wraps his arms around me,
Rolls me back to the floor, and just... holds me.
He's really, really warm.
His face is buried in my neck, and... I'm not complaining... it's solid and I'm stuck and I.. I really LIKE it...
My arms are around his shoulders, this... hug? Is lasting way longer than I thought it would... is he asleep?
He seems content to just... drape across me and lay here.
I rub one hand along his back, keeping time with each breath. He almost.. snuggles in closer as his body becomes more relaxed.
He's calm. More calm than I've ever seen him, and I mean... hey, if it's what he wants.
I press a kiss to his hair, and hold him closer. Although... It can't possibly be very comfortable where he is.
He doesn't seem to mind. I feel his breath settle, his lashes tickling the side of my neck.
I'm almost about to ask him if he wants to move to the bed when...
His arms move,
He shifts himself up, low on his knees..
His hands are on my legs, sliding up my thighs as he rolls them out to the sides..
And lays back down,
The front of his hips right... between my legs.
Oh boy....
HOO BOY
We're at eye level, his mouth just a tiny bit above mine.
I can feel chills coursing through me as I feel how hard he is.
In the span of a breath, he comes back with a kiss, long. Slow, and really, really deep.
I can't move,
I'm in heaven,
He starts pulsing his hips, pressing them into me. I can feel a build beginning in my lower stomach...and we haven't even done anything yet!
One of my hands move to the back of his hair, trying to pull him closer, while the other is pushing against his lower back, trying to make him go faster.
He's adamant, however. His pulses slow, he's just firmly pushing my hips back down as I strain to lift them.
His hands catch mine, first the one in his hair, before reaching around his back to retrieve the other...
And thumbs pressing into my palms,
Bin pins them above my head, as his mouth,
And hips, match the same pace.
My breath is shaking... I'm seeing a black cloud enter my field of vision..
He's slow, and steady.
How the hell can he be so calm?!
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Park Minhyuk as your boyfriend; a Thread
â˘soft morning hugs, like the kind where heâs asleep and then oop you yawn and he rolls over and wraps his arms around you
â˘definitely will yell at top volume when you arenât in the room but will get all quiet and careful when you come back in, because he knows heâs loud but wonât want to hurt your ears
â˘lets you borrow his hoodies, but equally asks for one of your sweaters or tshirts so he can smell you while you are apart.
â˘holds your hand, lets you hop over the cracks in the sidewalk, picks random weeds so you have to pull him along to hurry him up/he twirls you away with one hand, and brings you back with the other
â˘makes delicious meals, is The Chef but also loves it when you cook for him, (i.e. he gets to hug you from behind and backseat drive all the directions to you,) along with reaching the up-high spices from the cabinet above
â˘spontaneous dancing
â˘if you are short, he grabs you by the collar, if youâre tall, by the waist.
â˘always touching you,hips and belly while walking past, knee or thigh while driving, feet when you are both watching a movie
â˘feeds you popcorn and snacks, but steals them anyways by kissing
â˘is sad and misses you when youâre gone
â˘you are always on his mind
â˘he uses a cute smile and tries to get away with things while youâre mad
â˘low key touch sensitive high key super cuddly
â˘like his ultimate love language is touch
â˘will absolutely stay in bed all day just so he can be comfortable all curled up/draped on you
â˘loves to make you smile, says itâs his favorite part about you besides your eyes
â˘kisses so gently and tenderly until you start kissing back
â˘freaking PASSIONATE af
â˘hands hands hands
â˘on your face, in your hair, holding the back of your neck, fingertips dragging along your jaw
â˘eyelid kisses
â˘forehead kisses
â˘kisses that gradually get more aggressive, hands that pull you closer, intense grip
â˘canât get enough of you
â˘touching your back
â˘hips, legs, thighs, back up to your arms and wrists
â˘kissing your hands
â˘kissing, kissing, kissing you.
â˘domestic
â˘does the laundry, teases you about how much clothing you have, but alternatively lets you buy whatever you want
â˘likes telling you how beautiful you look in the mornings, especially right after you wake up
â˘plays music with you, has a shared playlist heâs always adding to
â˘seriously a baby wolf, like have you ever watched how wolf pups act? Look it up, youâll understand.
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Park Minhyuk as your boyfriend: a thread
â˘soft morning hugs, like the kind where heâs asleep and then oop you yawn and he rolls over and just wraps his arms around you
â˘definitely will yell at top volume when you arenât in the room, but will get all quiet and careful when you come back in, because he knows heâs loud but wonât want to hurt your ears
â˘lets you borrow his hoodies, but equally asks for one of your sweaters or tshirts so he can smell you when you two are apart
â˘holds your hand, lets you hop over the cracks in the sidewalk, picks random weeds so you have to pull him along to make him hurry up/he twirls you away with one hand, and brings you back with the other
â˘makes delicious meals, is The Chef but also loves it when you cook for him, (i.e. he gets to hug you from behind and backseat drive all the directions to you,) along with reaching for the up-high spices from the cabinet above
â˘spontaneous dancing
â˘if you are short, he grabs you by the collar to pull you back, if youâre tall, by the waist
â˘always touching you, hips and belly while walking past, knee or thigh while driving, feet when you both are laying on the couch watching a movie
â˘feeds you popcorn and snacks, but steals it from you anyways by kissing
â˘is sad and misses you while youâre gone
â˘you are always on his mind
â˘he uses a cute smile and tries to get away with things when youâre mad
â˘low key touch sensitive high key super cuddly
â˘like his ultimate love language is touch
â˘will absolutely stay in bed all day just so he can be comfortable curled up/draped on you
â˘loves to make you smile, says itâs his favorpart about you besides your eyes
â˘kisses so gently and tenderly until you start kissing back
â˘freaking PASSIONATE af
â˘hands hands hands
â˘on your face, in your hair, holding the back of your neck, fingertips dragging along your jaw
â˘eyelid kisses
â˘forehead kisses
â˘kisses that gradually get more aggressive, hands that pull you closer, intense grip
â˘canât get enough of you,
â˘touching your back,
â˘hips, legs, thighs, back up to your arms and wrists,
â˘kissing your hands
â˘kissing, kissing, kissing You
â˘domestic
â˘does the laundry, teases you about how much clothing you have, but alternatively lets you buy whatever you want
â˘likes telling you how beautiful you look in the mornings, especially right after you wake up
â˘plays music with you, has a shared playlist heâs always adding to
â˘seriously a baby wolf, like have you ever watched baby wolves act? Look it up, youâll understand
*thatâs it for now, might add more later
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why do some people feel like they run an entire fandom? like u are an astro stan on tumblr dot com.......get a grip LMAO
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NCT 127 Reaction | Seeing their S/O face to face after a year
Thanks for waiting so patientlyâ¤ď¸ I am truly sorry for how delayed this reaction is. It was supposed to be up 2 weeks ago, there is no excuse and i hope this never happens again. I am so sorry but i hope youâre satisfied with the resultâ¤ď¸
Taeyong:
Taeyong would probably cry form happiness. He hadnât seen you in so long so heâd run over to you and hug the life out of you.
Taeil:
It would be an emotional hurricane. Tears, smiles, hugs, laughter, more tears and loads of love. Heâd be calm but very emotional.
Johnny:
Heâd feel sentimental but wouldnât let the tears leave his eyes. Heâd bombard you with kisses and be completely focused on you, still trying to realise that you were in fact right here in front of him.
Yuta:
He would lift you up and hug you, it would be the cutes thing ever. Yuta would laugh and talk a lot saying that he will never leave you again, then heâd start talking about all the things he had planned for you to do together.
Doyoung:
There would defiantly be tears, kisses and hugs. Heâd regret leaving you for a whole year, he had found out that one year felt like an eternity. Heâd hug you for a long time and just embrace the feeling of being with you again
Jaehyun:
Hugs and kisses, would be flying everywhere, the room would be filled with emotions. Heâd apologise for being gone for so long multiple times.
Winwin:
Sicheng would be a happy mess when he first sees you, a few tears might leave his eyes but other than that, he would just be happy to see you again.
I see him just walking up to you giggling, looking at the ground, feeling almost a little shy, since it had been so long since you last met.
Mark:
With no hesitation Mark would run up to you, lift you up and spin you around, Mark would also be a little shy, since he hasnât seen you in a long time, he wasnât sure of what to say, but he just went with his instincts.
Heachan:
At first heâd be casual about it, but once it was just the two of you, he would break down in happiness, kissing and hugging you. Youâd end up cuddling with each other for the rest of the day.
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Feel free to request more and i promise to finish them faster from now on
- K.M
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Could you do a bulletpoint scenario where moonbin is a barista?
*cracks my knuckles* HOO BOY I LOVE COFFEE SHOP AUs
Okay letâs get started
Bin-rista looks really amazing in his uniform because you thought this boy looked great in casual clothes?? Wait til you see him in a black vest over a white button-up with the sleeves cuffed to the elbows and a black apron over a pair of dark jeans and dress shoes WOW
Now we all know that being a barista is more than just making coffee, itâs the art of mixing espresso and coffee and all the different ways it can be prepared and served. So when I say this boy is committed to his art, please understand.Â
People who donât even like milk in their coffee order capuccinos just to watch the effortlessly graceful way he pours the fluffy stream into a mug and always NAILS the timing so it doesnât overflow or cool down too much before itâs served (except for that one time he poured a little too much, but it was only a little bit and he didnât spill any on himself so he just set the mug down and laughed about it and everybody sighed because wow what a beautiful sunshine smile)
He loves working with the espresso and perfecting his pour techniques and drink recipes, but heâs secretly envious of whoever gets to make the pastries because heâs always wanted to learn to bake but heâs nervous to learn by himself so he just contents himself with eating something new when he comes in in the mornings and trying to guess whatâs in it by the taste and texture
Bin really likes to make latte art, but heâs still learning how to do it, so donât expect Starry Night in your cup, but donât expect just the standard leaf either. Heâs rather fond of using cinnamon or chocolate to write the customerâs name or initial on the top of the foam when he makes lattes. It makes people smile, and thatâs all Bin ever wants.
I think Bin is the type of barista who gets (secretly, and only a little bit) annoyed when people order coffee drinks instead of espresso drinks like heâs trained for. He worked really hard to get as good as he is at the art of espresso and it gets him down when he doesnât get to show off a little once in a while.
Overall heâd be a really sweet barista, always prepared and good at handling customers, being calm and quiet and polite and using that golden smile when heâs having a good time (which is most of the time)
Hope you enjoy this!
~Admin Minty
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Request: Hi can I request like a fluff of Astroâs jinjin as a boyfriend? Like things heâd probably do/habits he has thanks! đ
Hi love!! Ofc I hope you enjoy, I did this in bullet points~
Jinjin is the sweetest boy ever, he shows it with his members and he always shows it with you
I personally feel like jinjin would really like kissing your forehead or hooping your nose yk? Because heâs just that soft
He probably would also like to watch you sleep, not like a stalker, but if he wakes up before you he promise would just sit there for a moment admiring your beauty:)
Just hugs. Whenever he can, before he goes on stage or after dance practice just loves being close to you
On the odder side he might like debating with you, not aguring but he likes listening to your opinion and yâall are kinda like a old couple lmao
Thatâs it for this request,, thank you for requesting love!!
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sacrifices you make as a father of five
BONUSÂ excited moonbin over a couple extra pieces of squid
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even with his life on the line, mj finds time to clown the mafia boss
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ASTRO D.STORE Head-Canon
Alright alright letâs do this! This is gonna be relatively short and concise~ Depending on the love that this gets I could possibly make longer individual ones about each boy. So letâs get to it~
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Park Jinwoo///JinJin
Obviously the leader of D.Store (Probably the owners son therefore the manager of the shop)
Went to school with the boys and got them their jobs (after months of begging)
Silent heartthrob that everyone eventually falls for
âThey come for the pretty face but stay for the strong guy behind the counterâ
âHyung some of these girls are taller than youâ
No one questioned Jinwooâs authority after the boys showed up to work the next day and Sanha was in a soda bottle costume
Highly recommends the green soda
On the rare occasion you donât see him behind the counter he is probably in the office with/on the phone with his father or older brother
Silently watches the customers and tells Myungjun or Sanha about people that look like they need some cheering up
Will sometimes give out a free drink or slice of cake to lighten someoneâs day
Kim Myungjun///MJ
The waiter DJ of D.Store
Grew up with Jinwoo so getting a job was a no-brainer
âAyo JinJin.â
âHyung please., you made that nickname when we were like 7. When weâre at work Iâm your boss.â
âwHeN wEârE aT wOrK iâM yOuR bOsS.â Jinwoo threatens to put him in the soda bottle costume next
Always greeting customers with a smile and a bubbly giggle
âHey I suggest the orange soda⌠It tastes like orange.â
If he sees a person crying or someone that looks generally unhappy/upset heâll sit in their booth and talk to them until they smile or laugh
Tells all the girls to call him MJ Oppa, makes new customers promise to come back.
If you donât see him upon walking into the store heâs probably in the back sneaking food or causing trouble to one of the other boys
Lee Dongmin///Cha Eunwoo
The pretty face greeter, brings people into the store
The boys always make fun of him for having to go outside and invite the shy admirers in
Likes to turn the open and close sign
Opens the bottles in front of the tables
âItâs for effect, plus they seem to like it.â
âThatâs because 1. they think youâre cute hyung. and 2. You giggle every time the bottle pops.â
Likes to keep the outside of the store clean (with the help of Sanha who likes to plant everything)
Low-key the mom of the boys, always reminds them of their shifts and such.
It got to the point where Jinwoo promoted him to shift manager
When he first started he broke at least 5 bottles/glasses a day out of nervousness
Moon Bin///Moonbin
Also a Waiter at the store, but he tends to stay in the bakery portion of the shop
Dongmin met him in physics class and told Jinwoo about him, He started out as the cook but immediately got replaced when they learned he in fact could not cook
He tends to make random noises when heâs off in his world and thatâs what makes him attractive to the customers (The cute quirky type)
Handles all the orders and puts them out for Myungjun or Dongmin
Always greets customers with a shy smile that makes them swoon
Steals sweets on the job and gets yelled at by Jinwoo and Minhyuk
âHyung!! Did you eat a slice of that Red Velvet cake that I literally JUST put out.â Bin would have the most shocked look on his face while customers giggle because you can see the slight red on his hands and shirt and thereâs even a stray crumb or two on his face
âPssh what no. I learned my lesson Minhyuk.â The girls would think itâs cute and invite him over to eat cake with them too.
Always fights with Dongmin over who turns the sign but gives up because Dongmin gives him puppy dog eyes.
Makes 60% of the mess in the store (although sometimes he is taking the fall for Sanha)
Park Minhyuk///Rocky
Bus Boy/Cook/Store Entertainer Supreme
Actually started out as a bus boy but still cleans tables anyways
He got to be the cook after a busy rush came in and Jinwoo started to panic. Minhyuk just hopped into the kitchen and whipped out 5 batches of cookies and cakes like nothing
âActually hyung, they come for the pretty face and stay for the cute cookâ
Wanted to wear a kiss the cook apron to work but got scolded by mom Dongmin
The boys discovered he could dance after he danced around to clean up after closing one night You know like he was pushing the broom while dancing and shit (like another cinderella story with Selena Gomez)Â That night they also discovered Minhyuk could sing and rap
His nickname becomes Store Entertainer Supreme (After being changed from Disney Dude) because he always sings/raps the order and such (also the occasional Disney medley)
Jinwoo payed his first term to go to a dance company because he saw so much potential
Sometimes falls asleep on the job but Jinwoo lets it go because he knows how hard Minhyuk works.
One time he flipped the open sign before Dongmin could and he refused to look in Minhyukâs direction for a week
Yoon Sanha///Sanha
Sanha is the store baby gardener and waiter, also the stores mascot
Everyone loves his bubbly personality and thatâs why Jinwoo allowed him to work there at such a young age
Gets babied by everyone, customers, workers, delivery people. Everyone
Likes to plant the flowers and fauna outside the shop âBecause it makes it look magical and like a secret getaway.â
âSanha youâre literally 6âłÂ â6 foot, howâs the weather down there short stack?â
The boys have never seen Sanha run from someone so fast then he did in that moment from Jinwoo
Whines about the girls pinching his cheeks and calling him cute but secretly loves the attention
Once cried because Minhyuk accidently stepped on his new sunflower seeds âBut they werenât even growing yet.â âSTILL YOU STEPPED ON MY CHILDREN.â
Once stole a cookie from the pan and Bin took the fall for him. Minhyuk found out and Sanha came to work the next day to see every single flower ripped out and un-color coordinated
Hates to see customers unhappy and vows to give every customer a flower and wonât let them go until he sees a smile.
wow okay that was a lot of fun and much less work than writing an actual scenario! I hope you enjoyed and if anyone liked it and wants more let me know!!
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