coffeekyu

[coffeekyu]

do you write for any other suju member or just kyuhyun?

hello :) I can write for other members as well~ feel free to request

[coffeekyu]

Hey 😂 I would like to request a kyuhyun imagine with a fem non-famous reader where they are in a secret relationship and he gets jealous because her male colleagues are flirting with her, even though it was his choice not to go public yet

Not My Type | Kyuhyun Fic (Imagines)

Word count: 2.2k Note: just 1 male colleague is involved Pairing: Kyuhyun x non-famous fem reader Characters: Kyuhyun, reader, Junho (reader’s colleague, which you can totally pretend is the face of 2PM’s Junho)

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You walked a few feet away from Kyuhyun on a street in Cheongdam, pretending to be strangers, towards a park where the two of you often had your secret dates. After walking for a little more, you both turned into the park, avoiding any possible paparazzi around the area. It was even harder to do that in Cheongdam, where many celebrities lived. You settled on the usual two empty benches in the park and sat across each other, smiling.

You usually had your dates at his place. But either way, you had to enter the apartment building at a different time if you wanted to avoid being seen together, appearing on the headlines the next day. And, the both of you, though being homebodies, were extremely sick of having your indoor dates, usually karaoke-ing over tteokbokki.

“Hey Chokyu.” You spoke from the other end of the bench you sat on. You loved calling him by that nickname because of how cute it sounded in your head.

“Hmm?”

“When are we gonna go on a real date?”

He looks at you, shocked. “Real date? You mean this isn’t a real date to you?”

“Well, of course it’s real. It’s just… it would be nice to actually hold hands when we’re outside or like at an amusement park which you’ve been wanting to go to.”

He looked slightly saddened by your request.

“I know, I know, we have to give it some time. I was just teasing you. I’m good with this too. You look cute even if we aren’t just two millimetres away from each other.” You giggled.

“What if I reserved Lotte World at night, so that just the both of us could go? Alone?” He smirks.

“I know you’re rich, Kyu. But there’s no need to spend 10-musicals-worth of your salary just to do that.” You laughed. “Also, the Lotte World staff would know about us. News spreads fast, you know.”

“Mm. Right. Just a thought.” Kyuhyun slumps back down on his bench.

“I wanna hold your hand.” He says after a few seconds of silence.

You blushed and reached your hand out toward his direction, and he was about to reach out to yours, when you heard a voice behind you.

“Hey!” the voice thundered through the leaves. You turned back and saw your colleague, Junho, jogging towards your direction. You gasped, pulling your hand away from Kyuhyun. He already knew to put on his quick disguise - his standard black mask and bucket hat - while you stood up abruptly and pretended to jog on the spot.

“Junho-ssi! What brings you here? Hot day isn’t it? Summer things. I was just about to go for another jog around here. Wanna join me?” You stammered, looking nervously at Kyuhyun, who had his eyes narrowed at your hands as you held onto your colleague’s shoulders, turning him around so he couldn’t see Kyuhyun.

“Wait a minute, that looks like…” Junho turns around, pointing and squinting at Kyuhyun.

“Looks like? Haha who? Oh that guy? Ah, that’s just the neighbourhood ahjussi! Don’t mind him. Bye Ahjussi!” You exclaimed, not giving Junho a chance to react before forcing a fake laugh, and pushing Junho away as Kyuhyun signals a fake goodbye. Kyuhyun pulled down his bucket hat to cover more of his face as the two of you jogged away.

“Hey, stop pushing me!” Junho exclaims, as you give him a big smile, trying to pretend nothing suspicious just happened. He squints, “and you’re not even in workout clothes!”

“No matter! Chop chop! Let’s go! Don’t got all day, do we???” You spoke enthusiastically so your colleague would move on.

Kyuhyun watched discreetly from the bench and sighed. He pulls out his phone and sends you a message, with just an emoji “:(“.

You unlocked your phone to reply. “T-T sorry baby”.

“My house in an hour?” Kyuhyun replies.

“OK call!” You answered.

------------------- a few days later

It was a few minutes after the end of your work day, and some of your colleagues began packing up to leave for home, saying their goodbyes and ‘see you tomorrow’s.

Pshh… don’t wanna see you though. You thought, watching a condescending co-worker walk by.

You let your head rest on your desk at the office. Work was just too much for you to deal with today, and it wasn't over just yet. Just as you started to rest, you groaned as you heard a zoom call notification pop up on your laptop, thinking it was from a colleague from the marketing department trying to get to you. You accepted the call quickly using a keyboard shortcut by muscle memory, with your head still on the table.

“Baby.” The caller’s voice thundered amidst your quiet office. Realising it was Kyuhyun, you looked up quickly and gasped, fumbling to reach for your AirPods before you replied.

“Chokyu! I’m still in the office!” You whispered, looking around silently to see if anybody heard you.

“I know.”

“People could have heard you!”

“I know.”

“Should I put you on speaker then?” You asked strictly, yet playfully as a joke.

“… if you want to.” He says.

“Hmph. Not gonna.” You decided.

He laughs, sounding relieved. “Dinner? My place?”

“Tteokbokki?" You asked.

“No, I'm making something else tonight. Come quicklyyy-!” He dragged out his sentence, pretending to whine.

“What are you making?” You asked.

“Come home and find out.”

Home? You wondered, and smiled to yourself, even though you weren’t quite living together yet. “Kyu, did you forget? I have an event for tonight.”

“You do? But you didn’t tell me!”

“Check your calendar, baby.”

“Gimme a sec.” He says, as you see him reaching for his phone for his calendar app. Thank goodness you sat against a window, so no one could practically see your screen unless they squinted at the window’s reflection. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to have a video call with him right in your office.

“Oh. You have a recording?”

“I do, yeah, it’s a marketing thing. With Junho.” You replied.

“Junho? You mean that guy we saw at the park the other time? Why him?” He asks, tone slightly annoyed.

“Are you jealous?”

“Pfft. Me? Jealous?” He scoffed. You looked at the screen and nodded with a smirk. He scoffs again. “No.” He replies bluntly.

“We’re doing a dance.”

“Huh.”

“We’re doing a dance. It’s for some company marketing thing to boost employment. Sounds ridiculous, I know.” You explained.

“A dance? Together?” He probes.

“Yeah it’s a couple dance thing.” You blurted.

“Couple da- What? And you need a dance for that because...?”

“Ask the marketing director.”

“Give me their email.” Kyuhyun says, impatiently. "Or better, their phone number."

He sulks, and you decided to tease him a little more, “They chose the prettiest lady and the most handsome guy in the company to do it.”

“Well, yeah, you’re pretty but… You... you think he’s handsome too?” Kyuhyun asks, amazed at what you had just said.

“Kyu… if you’re jealous, just say it.” You teased him again, laughing this time, at how cute he looked as he pouted and rolled his eyes.

“I’m nooootttt!” He drags out his words again.

Just as he says that, you see Junho approaching your table, looking at you with an eye smile. “Wait a minute.” You say to Kyuhyun, then quickly switched your browser tab to a work related one and pulled out one side of your AirPods, then smiled at Junho.

“Ready to go?” Junho asks. You nodded, almost ready to stand up as you receive a notification from Kyuhyun, which caused your phone to light up, showing your wallpaper.

You picked up your phone from the table, opening the message with the screen facing yourself so Junho couldn’t see. It was an emoji again. Kyuhyun: “:’(“

Junho smirks. “I didn’t know you’re a fan of Kyuhyun.”

You looked at the webcam of your laptop, knowing that Kyuhyun was still on the line, though your browser wasn't on Zoom. You smiled briefly into the webcam, then looked at Junho. “Is it that obvious?” You asked.

“Well yeah, you have him set as your wallpaper. Sorry for looking at your phone, though.” He says kindly.

“That’s okay. Yeah, I’ve been a fan for a while.” You giggled.

“<3” Kyuhyun sends another emoji.

“And you have pictures of him all over your desk. Also, sorry for paying attention to your desk.” He smiles sheepishly.

“It’s okay.” You replied, a bit touched by his sensibility.

“Would you date someone like Kyuhyun?” Junho asks swiftly, taking you by surprise.

“What?” You asked and laughed awkwardly. “Hah, no of course not. He’s too famous. And he’s not my type.” You lied. It was such a big lie, and you were afraid that Kyuhyun would be hurt over that.

“Is that so? Then are you single?” He asks.

You quickly pointed out the window behind you. “Oh my God! Junho! Look at that!”

As he turned to look outside, you quickly looked towards the webcam again, mouthing a “sorry!!” and held your hands in prayer to your chest. You received another emoji from Kyu.

“</3”

“What am I supposed to be looking at again?” Junho says, still glancing out the window.

“Oh, hmm… I could’ve sworn I saw Girls’ Generation’s YoonA in the opposite building.” You said, pretending to look out.

He scoffs, but squints and pretended to look in the opposite building too. “Negative!” he confirms. “Anyway, back to my question.” Junho thinks. “What was my question?”

“If I was ready to go?" you tried to change the topic.

"No. It was... are you single?" he asks, smiling again.

"... I guess." you said.

"</3" Kyuhyun sent yet another message.

"Can I ask you out for dinner then?" Junho smiles, looking at you sincerely in the eye. "After the event."

"I..." you looked to the screen of your laptop.

"GUYS! We're late! Let's go!" The marketing assistant barges into your office and waves at you to leave. Junho smiles.

“Aren’t you going to close that zoom call? The recording light is still on.” Junho smirked and waved to the screen.

You quickly closed your laptop and followed behind Junho and the marketing assistant.

You realised Junho knew about you and Kyuhyun all along.

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"Can you keep it secret? No one's supposed to know." You asked Junho for a favour.

He laughs. "Of course. It's not for me to say." He winks.

"Thank you." For a moment you were afraid he really intended to ask you out.

The rest of the crew in the room had been setting up for 45 minutes, as you waited and did the camera rehearsal diligently, waiting for Kyuhyun to respond to your messages you had sent a while back, asking if he was okay.

The camera crew signalled for the both of you to stand closer and you had to put your phone away. The both of you got ready as they counted down, before the recording started.

"Ready in 3, 2, 1..."

You both read and acted based off the script as you rehearsed, then came the game segments where you were supposed to explain and engage the audience with. It was a good 40 minutes until it finally came to the finale - the dance segment. You knew Junho had some kind of social media presence, which was why the team wanted to do something like that to boost awareness of the company. But you still felt that it was a little too extreme.

As the music began, you saw briefly saw the studio door open and close. Junho held your waist as part of the choreography, and as he spun you around, you caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing near the door. The rest of the crew stared at him, wondering why a celebrity had just stepped into their studio.

Kyuhyun stood at the entrance, evidently frowning. You tried looking away as you continued with the sequence. Your heart started beating faster knowing Kyuhyun was looking at you, but took a few more steps to attempt finishing the original planned choreography. It didn't take long before he stormed towards the both of you, with the staff trying to hold him back, and Junho knew to let go in seeing that reaction. Kyuhyun held you quickly in turn and switched it to his own choreography. The music was slow yet cheerful. It felt like time stopped a little. Chokyu, what the hell are you doing? You thought. But it felt a little too romantic to let go at that moment.

He was finally ready to let some people know about your relationship, you thought. Though unplanned, you could almost follow his lead as he danced in a slow pace. Before you knew it, the music ended, with everyone else in the room watching you. Applause roared through the room as you stopped.

"What's gotten in to you?" You asked him, knowing it was unlike him to be impulsive like that.

Kyuhyun seemed to then have snapped out of a trance, looking at the crew, then back at you. You booped his nose, unable to hold back because of how cute he looked in the moment. "My jealous baby."

He smiled sheepishly and pecked you on your cheek.

"Can you cut that part out?" Kyuhyun asked the crew.

"We can't cut that out." The marketing director comments.

“Please keep it a secret? You guys can know I guess, that's fine.” He says to the rest of your department.

“It’s a broadcast though.” You laughed.

“A WHAT? Baby, you said RECORDING!” Kyuhyun whispered (loudly) and pulled the both of you out of the frame.

“OMG! He called her baby!” Another colleague squealed in excitement.

"This is what you get for being jealous, Kyu... and shouldn't you know what a livestream set up looks like after years of being an idol?" you teased, but he stays silent for a few moments. "Sorry for making you jealous." you said, returning him a kiss.

Before you knew it, the livestream comments were going crazy. And the marketing manager stood there clapping while the audience numbers rose like no tomorrow.

"And CUT!"

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THE END <3 sorry it took so long to write this lol

[coffeekyu]

Vanilla Latte? (Chapter 3)

Chapter 2 | Chapter 3

word count: 1.66k words

You arrived at the first address on the paper Kyuhyun had passed to you. Surely, it would be easy enough to find the car, or so you thought. Unluckily, the first address led you to a whole ass carpark...

You considered giving Kyuhyun a text immediately to ask him which car it was. But Kyuhyun was probably busy, so you decided to figure it out on your own. This made you begin spamming the unlock button on the car key and pointing it aimlessly in different directions, hoping you were in range of the vehicle. After a few attempts, one car in particular started to wail.

Turns out you had been pressing on the wrong button when it finally came into range. You quickly undid that mistake and looked around to see if anyone was looking in your direction. Seeing no one, you quickly opened the car door on the passenger side. Realising your mistake, you shifted to the driver's seat instead. Thankfully you were here alone. You could drive, you had a license, but you hadn't done it in a long time. You also had no idea why you were being so careful with not being caught - maybe you really felt like a secret agent. Or because you really had no idea what you were doing at all.

You settled down and quickly took a good look at the car you were in. It was a luxury car - an Audi in fact. It was one of your dream cars, and all of a sudden you were about to drive it. The car seemed extremely clean and new, almost spotless, as if nobody has used it before. It had a sweet chocolate or coffee sort of scent. As you sat on the luxurious leather seat, you took great care in checking that none of the buttons on your clothing were rubbing against it.

Bringing up the piece of paper, you entered the second address into the GPS of the Audi, revealing your location to be about 35 minutes away. You began to drive off - and as you exited the dark carpark, the sunlight flashed into your eyes causing you to flinch. You looked around the inside of the car to find a pair of sunglasses, putting them on so you could stop squinting.

Suddenly, in the back of your head, Super Junior's "Black Suit" began playing and you drove through the streets like the main character of a secret agent movie. If you had been on a convertible, your hair would be flamboyantly flowing against the wind as you drove along the Seongsu Bridge above Han River.

Though you started immersing yourself in the feeling of it all, you knew you had to focus on the task at hand.

You started to imagine what the secret was between Kyuhyun and this car. Why does he have a car stashed in the middle of nowhere? What was this mission you had been set to complete and why couldn't Kyuhyun do it on his own or get Yoonjae to do it?

As soon as you arrived at the destination, you noticed several neat buildings located alongside a neighbourhood park. A group of young students walking side by side, arguing over a stick of sotteok-sotteok.

You pulled over slowly while watching them, laughing as you reminisced your childhood back home, when a rhythmic knock on the Audi's glass startled you. Clumsily, you removed the sunglasses to see Kyujin as you scrambled to exit the car, almost not recognising her.

"Kyuhyun said you'd be here. Though you're a little late, let's go quickly. I'll drive." Kyujin's voice was muffled over the window.

Go where? You thought to yourself but quickly kept the sunglasses back into its original spot as you re-entered the car on the passenger side.

You sat in the car silently, picking at one of your fingernails occasionally as Kyujin drove. The silence had gone on for 10 minutes and you couldn't help but notice his sister's random side glares toward your direction. You were about to look to your right past the other cars amidst the traffic to dispel some of the awkwardness in the vehicle when Kyujin finally spoke.

"How old are you?" She speaks clearly while still safely navigating the traffic.

Koreans loved asking this question. You thought to yourself. You had learned about this habit, or tradition, when you first came to Seoul for an exchange. The hierarchy system was apparent in Korea, and you didn't mind it. Ironically, you liked it.

"I'm 24 this year. International age." You replied in a proper manner. Something about Kyujin just made you feel you had to speak extremely formally.

"Right, they changed the rules this year. We're all adopting the international age now". She mumbles to herself, and the silence resumed. "Anyway, since you're younger, you wouldn't mind if I dropped the honorifics, would you?" She asked.

"Ah, no of course not. I don't mind." You assured her, and the silence quickly resumed again.

You glanced to the sky as it looked slightly overcast. Not a common sight for a season like autumn. You looked back onto the road quickly as another car swerved into the Audi's lane as Kyujin stepped on the brakes, somehow gently but effectively. Good thing Kyujin was driving, you thought. She was quite silent but in the moment you wondered if she would ever curse.

"I'm sorry for asking," you finally gathered some courage to ask as your curiosity took over you more and more as each minute had passed. "But where are we heading to?"

"Why so formal? Don't be so serious. We're just going to pick up groceries." Kyujin reassures you, making you feel stupid all of a sudden. It felt like a bucket of ice-cold water had been splashed onto your face at her comment.

Why did you think you were on some important mission to help Kyuhyun? You realised you were just here to bring the vehicle to Kyuhyun's sister so she could take care of her family chores. Though, this still didn't explain why he had a whole other vehicle - an Audi at that - stashed nowhere near where he stayed, as in Cheongdam, like he'd always briefly mentioned in variety shows.

"Are you hungry?" Kyujin asks.

"Me? Nope, I just had coffee."

"Okay, but coffee isn't food. Let's go get something after I'm done. It's been a while since a homemaker like me got some self-care time."

"Oh, that's fine. You can go ahead, ma'am!"

Kyujin looks in your direction quickly, quite startled and also very amused that you'd call her ma'am. "You... can call me eonni." she let out a tiny chuckle, "Really. Don't be so formal. If Kyu trusts you with this car, he must be pretty fond of you. How did you two meet?" She asks casually.

You were surprised to hear her say that, and a little happy. "Actually, we just met. At a café in Mapo-gu." you reply.

Kyujin jolted and jammed quickly on the brakes. "You... what? He just met you? Like just?" You nodded as she continues, "... and he let you drive this car?"

You paused, then nodded, thinking if something went wrong.

"Apparently so." Kyujin added. Now you were even more curious as to how important this car was to Kyuhyun and why. A vehicle behind the Audi started honking away until Kyujin started to drive again.

"All the more we should have a meal after this." Kyujin says, scaring you a little.

After getting groceries at an eMart and dropping it off at Kyujin's place, you drove the both of you to an Italian café known for very good pasta.

"You seem to know a little about cooking, the way you picked out the ingredients." Kyujin says.

"Mmm." You nodded humbly. "I do some cooking for my family on some days."

"Filial." She comments. You blushed, a little guiltily. You did do some cooking but it had been a while since you actually did it because you became busier.

When your dishes arrived, Kyujin signalled for you to dig in. You both ate at a similar pace, though you were a little uncomfortable eating in front of a semi-stranger. And it didn't help that Kyujin seemed to be analysing you while you ate, with an occasional squint in her eyes.

"So I'm guessing you don't know what you got yourself into?" She says.

"What did I get myself into?" You questioned bluntly.

"Well, one good thing is, he definitely trusts you. The second thing, I don't exactly know what he's thinking but I'll let him do the explaining." she says. She might as well not have said anything because that answer was as vague as ever, though you didn't want to question her.

"Okay." you mumbled, continuing to chew quietly as she takes a sip of water. She fumbled with her linguine for a few seconds, then spoke.

"Are you always this quiet?"

You paused. "Most of the time, yeah. I mean, I don't really know you." You say as her face seemed to show that she took a bit of offence. "Sorry, I mean, I'm really quite... quiet in front of... people I've just met?" You say it in a tone, hoping she wouldn't take it personally.

She nods, understandingly all of a sudden. In her head, all she could think of was how emotionless you seemed to be.

"Hey, he's not paying you for this right?"

"I don't know". You replied because you really still didn't know what was going on.

"It's not much, but this meal's on me." She flashed a smile, and you thanked her gratefully.

Right when the both of you were almost done with the meal, Kyujin's phone rang.

"Mm, Kyu. What is it?" She answers. She quickly looks up at you. "He doesn't even have your phone number?" She directs the question to you, slightly taken aback. "Yes, Kyu, she's with me still." she continues, "Mmm."

Kyujin passes you the phone with Kyuhyun still on the line. "Yours."

You took the phone awkwardly and spoke. "Hello?"

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to be continued Writer's note: aaaa I'm having so much writer's block with this series already. Though I have some fun future plans for it already, it may take a few chapters for Kyuhyun and Juyoung's relationship to get to that point.

Chapter 2 | Chapter 3

[coffeekyu]

That Was Your First Kiss? | Kyuhyun

Summary: You get extremely insecure and *slightly* jealous over Kyuhyun's kiss scene in his musical.

word count: 3.01k pairing: Kyuhyun & fem reader warnings: angst / fluff / first kiss?? / a little bit of crackhead energy

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You sat in your seat in the auditorium as the curtains close sharply upon the exit of the two main leads of the musical. You felt a little sour watching your boyfriend kiss another woman. Though, it wasn't like he didn't already warn you about it. He didn't do it in secret, AND he invited you to one of the best seats of the musical for you to see it. Maybe he shouldn't have. That kiss looked too long, and too deep.

Amidst the standing ovation, you couldn't help but sulk and clap only softly. You wanted to show your support for Kyuhyun since it was his first musical in two years, but you just couldn't bring yourself to do it after what you'd just watched.

The rest of the audience began shuffling away from their seats to the exit as you continued sitting at the same spot, replaying the scenes in your head. Actually, they kissed not once, but twice. And he would have to do this for the next three shows too. You finally sighed - quite loudly, gaining a few head turns - and started to walk to the exit yourself.

"I wasn't expecting a kiss." a guy a few feet from you spoke to his girlfriend.

"Right? What a good first show", a girl beside him replied. "Hehe", she reaches to kiss him as they giggled and walked away.

Great, more reasons for you to feel even more uncomfortable than you already were. Why haven't you and Kyuhyun had your first kiss yet? Were you not pretty or attractive enough?

You began walking backstage where the main cast would be doing their post-show photoshoot - as you had been invited by your boyfriend.

You met Hyukjae and Kyu's sister, who also came to see the show at the entrance and greeted them. As you entered the room, Kyuhyun and the actress, Hye-jin, were already taking pictures. They stood close, but he wasn't touching her. You looked at the two of them closely and more thoughts ran through your head.

They do look good together. I guess that's why they were casted and put together in the show. Maybe I should be a musical actress too. Don't think I can sing as well or look good in those clothes though. ... Oh, here comes Kyu. "Hey, love." Kyuhyun walks over to you and wraps his arm around your waist. You stood closed to him and smiled palely. "Hey." You replied.

"How was it? Did you like it?" He asks as Hye-jin looks over at you and smiles, she nods briefly before walking towards a couch at the other end of the room... some of the photographers following her, while others continued chatting.

"Good." You lied. To be clear, the rest of the musical was amazing. The voices, the storyline, the directing, the costumes and down to the props - but the same two kiss scenes just played in your mind like a broken record, so broken you didn't know if they would ever stop.

"Hmm... I'm not convinced..." Kyu squints at you, bringing his face close to yours, inspecting you jokingly, before looking away again and pulling you closer into his arms. You rested your head against his chest and your hands grasped his clothes tightly because you were feeling insecure, also trying not to care that the rest of the press were still in the room.

Your relationship had already been made public a few months ago, so being seen wasn't an issue. Or that was what you thought at the moment.

With a mix of emotions, anger, jealousy and excitement, you quickly decided to give Kyuhyun a quick kiss on his cheek. That's when he pushed your kiss away sharply.

"Hey. People are looking." He says, slightly harshly and with a very light frown.

And, to you, those words felt like daggers. You were in a moment of vulnerability and insecurity, so that was kind of a response you didn't want to receive. You were already beginning to hold back your tears, though Kyuhyun still held on to your arm lightly.

"Kyuhyun! It's time for the interview." A producer announces from the other side of the room.

Kyuhyun tugs on your arm, though you were definitely zoned out. "Hey, let's go."

"No, you go." You said. You could barely show a smile while holding yourself from bursting into tears at the moment. You were supposed to join the dinner with the main cast and producers of the musical after tonight's first show, but, not in this state...

"Mmm... you promised." Kyuhyun pouts slightly, not knowing how much your heart already began to hurt.

You gave him the widest smile you could muster and pushed him towards other side quickly, where the rest of the cast were waiting.

"I'll text you later, soon." Kyuhyun says briefly before running into the room where everyone had also entered, and you were left alone all of a sudden.

You had been dating for just a little bit over half a year, and you both loved cuddles, so you hugged each other a lot, but you never had your first kiss. To be frank, it wasn't even just between you and Kyuhyun. You haven't had your first kiss... ever.

You slumped onto the couch and started to cry softly, covering your face in case anyone else was still left in the room. You honestly didn't cry easily. But every time it came to something related to Kyu, you would become a bit more sensitive than usual. You let your emotions overcome you for what felt like a few minutes until you felt someone sit down next to you. Quickly, you let the fabric of your shirt absorb your tears, before looking up at the person. It was Hyukjae.

"Are you okay?" He asks, as Kyuhyun's sister, Kyujin, also sits down next to the both of you.

"Yeah." You answered, while holding back a few sobs, still feeling the emotions stuck in your throat. At this point, you could just curl up into a ball and cry for the next 23 hours or so.

"You don't look OK." Hyukjae continues.

"Sorry... I saw what happened." Kyujin explains. "Do you want us to call Kyu?"

"No! No... It's fine. " You quickly rejected the idea of confronting Kyu at all. "Confront" wasn't even the right word to use since he didn't do anything gravely wrong. You were just sensitive and he just didn't want you to kiss him in public, that was all. But you couldn't help but feel feelings. You tell yourself it's just the accumulation of the events today, and that it isn't a big deal. Furthermore, you really didn't want to bother Kyu on a big night.

Your tears continued to fall again as a wave of insecurity washed over you. You couldn't stand it, and you wanted to be alone, but Kyujin gave you a pat on the back to try to console you. She gestures for Hyuk to leave the two of you alone.

"How do you feel?" she asks.

Maybe it was because both of you were girls, but for some reason, you felt a little safer talking to Kyujin only.

"Embarrassed." you replied quickly, tears still falling. "I don't know why, but it hurt a lot seeing him kiss someone else. I know it's dumb to think that way... and I already expected this in deciding to date a celebrity... a musical actor... but seeing it with my own eyes and experiencing the emotions myself is more painful than I had expected." You blurted out unexpectedly.

"Mm..." Kyujin listened patiently and hummed as you continued telling her how you felt, all this while with her hand still patting your back as you cried. "I haven't been in the same situation as you but, your feelings seem completely valid. I mean, I would be enraged too if I saw my husband kiss someone else." She explained. "... so you're not overreacting, if that's how you feel."

You nodded, surprised at her bluntness and ability to read your mind. You started drying your tears on your shirt as her consoling seemed to help. "Furthermore. Kyu shouldn't have reacted like that. That was what I saw. But I don't think he meant it." she says, referring to you kissing Kyuhyun.

"I know, I shouldn't have done it. I was just jealous. And it was in the moment. I didn't think much. Didn't think of the people around us who could've been looking." You admitted, still sniffling a little.

The both of you stayed silent for a few minutes.

"Well, I should get going soon. But you should talk to Kyu when you're ready. You really don't want us to call him?" She asks.

"It's okay, I think I can handle..." You lied, wanting to sort your thoughts out alone.

"Mm. Give me a text if you need me."

"Thanks a lot, eonni." you said, as she flashes a quick smile before standing up to head to the carpark.

You walked out of the room, intending to say goodbye to Hyukjae too, but he seemed to have already left. You shrugged and left the building towards a nearby convenience store next to the river. ---

The chime of the glass door tinkles as you entered the store and you nodded as the cashier greeted you.

It was half past ten at night, but you could use some coffee and a Crunky cookies and cream chocolate bar. Those were some things which would cheer you up and give you some energy on nights like these. You heard notifications come from your phone, but you conveniently muted them - not quite ready to talk to anyone yet. You figured Kyuhyun was at the cast dinner anyway, so it couldn't have been him.

With your small bag of snacks, you strolled towards one of the park benches with a view of the Han River, while sipping on your warm latte. The view was splendid.

One of the reasons why you loved Seoul so much was because of it's night city view. You stared at the lights for what felt like hours, with the warm sound of a guitar being played by a busker far in the background. You zoned out, breathing in the cool air of the river breeze blowing across your face.

The lights started to fade and defocus as tears gathered in your eyes. You felt a tug at your heart and you didn't even realise you were crying until a tear rolled down your cheek onto your lips. You couldn't tell if you felt like this because of how beautiful the view was or if you still hurt a lot inside. But you didn't stop yourself - no one could see your face anyway.

Suddenly, you hear your phone vibrate. As you checked, you let your tears fall on your screen which had lit up. It was Hyukjae. You briefly wiped away your tears and braced yourself to answer.

"Hello?" you answered slowly and softly, still a little choked up.

"Where are you?" he asks.

"I-... I'm at the park by the river. Why?" You said reluctantly.

"I told you I knew that was her!" you hear another voice speak, muffled and away from the phone, which made you flinch.

"You're the worst. You claim to know and you're still asking me to call her for you?" Hyukjae replies.

"She wasn't replying to my texts, I didn't think she would answer my call, hyung..." At this point, you recognised the other voice to be Kyuhyun.

"You're really the worst boyfriend. Really. Really. How can you not recognise-" Hyukjae spits.

"Tsk, it's dark- Hyung, I feel horrible enough, okay?"

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have known she was upset. You, you're just... the worst" Hyukjae repeats. "Just get over there and sort it out. Quickly before you make any more mistakes or she's gonna end things with you like you said."

At this point, you felt like you were just eavesdropping on a quarrelling couple.

You heard the two men grumble a little more, before noticing the voices becoming louder and closer, and they weren't coming from your phone anymore. You looked behind, where the voices came from, surprised as Hyukjae pushed Kyuhyun towards you.

You muttered a soft "Shit." before hiding your face as Hyukjae walks away from the scene, wanting nothing more to do with this.

Kyuhyun sits down beside you in silence, almost crushing your bag of snacks before he moves them aside.

"Hey."

"Hey." You replied, still looking down.

"Love..." he calls... And calls again, not hearing a response from you. "Baby, look at me. Please." He sounded firm, yet not wanting to hurt you again.

He picks you up from your slouch and holds you up by your arms, and lightly twists you toward his direction. He holds you up for a few seconds before your head slumps onto his chest, still looking down and feeling defeated.

He rests his chin on your shoulder and very carefully pulls you into a hug. As you begin to feel the warmth tucked in his chest, you started to tear up again. This time, all the emotions hit you hard.

"I'm sorry." Kyuhyun finally breathes. "I didn't know how to react earlier." You listened, staying in your position, saying nothing. You felt him shift, trying to peek at your expression. "I didn't mean it, you know...?" he continues, "And I panicked, when you did that." You heard his voice choke a little.

"So I pushed you away." He admits.

You continued staying hidden in his chest for a while longer.

"Because I was flustered" he hesitates, "... by your sudden kiss." He specifies, not knowing what else to say.

Whilst still buried in his chest, you mutter "Why are you here?" Tears still falling, he holds you up and looks at you in your eyes.

"What?" he answers as he instinctively pushes your tears away from your cheeks with the back of his palm softly.

"You're supposed to be working." you explained.

"That's not important." he claims.

"But it's work."

"You're crying." You look away as he says this. "How am I supposed to leave you alone like this?"

"But it's work." you repeated.

"It's not important." He assures you. There was a brief moment of silence.

"But it's wor-" you were unable to finish your sentence, as Kyuhyun crashed his lips onto yours to keep you quiet. Your grip on him tightened, surprised at his sudden actions.

Your first kiss was deep, as you kept your eyes opened, still unable to comprehend what was happening. His eyes were closed as he deepens the kiss even more than you could imagine. After you were a bit more comfortable, you closed your eyes to savour the kiss too - though your heart was beating so fast you thought it was about to explode.

Kyuhyun pulls away softly and catches his breath, before giving you a last kiss as he disconnects your lips with a loud smooch. You stared at him blankly and blinked quickly, looking away as you fell silent. Your eyes widened and you looked back at him with a slight frown, muttering a deadpan "Ew".

"What?" Kyuhyun sputters. "Excuse me?"

"Those lips of yours. You kissed her with those lips." You said, staring as if with fear in your eyes.

"I- what? Are you jealous? Were you jealous?" He asks, as a pout began to form on your lips without your knowing as you avoided eye contact again. "Is my baby jealous?" he coos, looking at you, quickly realising why you had kissed him earlier.

A small tear of embarrassment came out of your left eye again and Kyuhyun, who quickly spots this, pulls you into a tight hug. "I love you." he says, and you fell silent hearing those words come out from his mouth. "And I'm sorry I made you feel like this." His voice turned a bit serious.

You pulled away. "But you ruined my first kiss by kissing me on the same night you kissed another girl." you said, teasingly but also seriously at the same time.

"Okay. Then that one doesn't count." he says quickly. He looks to his watch and wipes his lips with the back of his wrist. "It's 15 minutes to 12am. Let's just wait until it is the next day and I'll kiss you again." He takes his thumb and wipes away at your lips too, erasing your first kiss.

You couldn't help but scoff at his reaction.

"Do you feel better now?" he asks, and you nodded. "And that was your first kiss? You never told me."

You nodded again. "I love you too, by the way" you said in response, suddenly remembering his words from before.

He smiled widely for a moment, with his nose all scrunched up at how cute you were, staring at you as if he was admiring you like an artwork. "You look even prettier after you've been kissed."

"Only after?" You lifted a brow.

"No, all the time, but you look the prettiest after you've been kissed," he boasts, "by me of course."

"That's unfair. Why do you get to kiss everyone?" you complained with a sigh.

He looks at his watch again all smug and impatiently. "12 minutes."

You rolled your eyes, looked back at the view and smiled. "How did you know I was here anyway?"

"I know you better than you think, love." He chuckles as he fishes out the chocolate bar from the bag of things you had bought earlier. He opens the packaging and stuffs it to your mouth, before taking a bite of it himself.

"Hey! That's mine!" you whined.

"So am I." he winks before getting up and running away with your chocolate bar, having you chasing behind him. "I still can't believe I was your first kiss!" he shouts, lifting the chocolate bar up high so you couldn't reach it.

"Shut up, Cho Kyuhyun! You said it doesn't count!" You already knew that unlimited kisses would be coming your way for the rest of your life. --- :)

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Upcoming Kyuhyun Imagine Post???

Ah... Somebody requested an imagine - let me briefly summarise because my dumb and amateur ass replied to the request on accident and then deleted the post, not knowing the request wouldn't reappear in my messages... Here's the gist of the req: "A Kyuhyun imagine with a non famous fem reader, where they're dating in secret. Kyuhyun gets jealous because her colleagues keep flirting with her or hitting on her thinking she's single." OP requester if you see this, can you request it again so I can reply to it? Otherwise I'll just make another post when the fic is ready XD

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Vanilla Latte? (Chapter 2)

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 word count: 1.06k You watched through the window as the two men endlessly discuss something, as if you never existed, though you didn't hear them very well. "What do you mean it can't be fixed?" Kyuhyun asks Yoonjae. "It just wouldn't start..." he replies, still genuinely confused that a professional mechanic couldn't fix their vehicle. "So, I took a cab here." Kyuhyun didn't understand why Yoonjae would do that. He could've just told him to take a cab back himself.

You awkwardly take a sip of your already slightly stale, lukewarm coffee, watching stuff unfold outside, as if you were watching a movie. Should you be offering some help? Or would you be adding to the confusion? Could you just continue working on your interview as if nothing was happening? There were too many thoughts in your head and it just would not pick a priority. Right at that moment, Kyuhyun's phone started to ring. "Hey Kyuhyun-ah!" a girl's voice is heard as he picks it up. "Oh, noona. It's not really a good time..." he replies, not liking how eventful the day was becoming. "It's important, Kyu." On the other side of the phone was Kyuhyun's sister, Kyu-jin. "What is it?" he gets a little bit impatient.

"Our car's not working today and the mechanic is still trying to fix it. I really, really need to get the twins to the in-laws so that I can do grocery day today. I can't really handle it without a car. Could I borrow yours for a few hours Kyu?" Kyujin explains. Yet Kyuhyun can't seem to wrap his head around what was just beginning to happen. Was it really a coincidence that both cars had broken down on the same day?

"Ah, noona..." Kyuhyun rubs the back of his neck lightly. "You won't believe this but, our car's out of order too. And Yoonjae- I mean... our manager says even the mechanic we called couldn't revive it."

Yoonjae looked guiltily at Kyuhyun as he spoke on the phone. It was his first week as Kyuhyun's temporary manager. And he was a little bit more timid than you'd prefer a manager to be. His original manager had been on a sabbatical - and was somewhere basking in the sun on the most stereotypical beach island you could think of - when this shit was going down.

There was silence for a moment at the other end of the phone. "Huh." was what Kyujin could only comment. "You sure you're not just giving an excuse to not lend me your car?".

"No, noona. Our usual car is really down. I'll call you back though." You see Kyuhyun hang up and hold up his forehead. This was far too many phone calls in a day for him. You also thought that he had completely forgot about previously talking to you, though you didn't blame him due to the situation he was in. Until he turned to look at you and then signalling for you to look for them outside. "Is everything okay?" you asked out of true concern over your lovely Kyuhyun. "About that job at tvN. I can get you in." Kyuhyun comments subtly yet desperately, not knowing that he could have hurt your feelings, making it sound like you couldn't get in yourself. You stared at him silently, pushing your thoughts out of your mind in the moment. It would seem inappropriate to turn him down right away, though you couldn't figure out what kind of crazy idea was running through his head. "I..." Kyuhyun squints at your expression. "Hello?" He waves his palm gently in front of your face... ... which caused you to finally snap out of your trance. "Oh yeah, uh. Yeah." You continued. "Sorry, what?" "tVn. Job. Me. Get. You. In." Kyuhyun spoke in baby for you to understand. "Okay." You replied, still unable to process what was happening. Was it the stale coffee messing with your head? Was it because it was the time of the day where you usually zoned out? No answers could fill your head. "Just... okay?" Kyuhyun breathes. "You need to help me here." "Okay." You replied again. "..." there was another moment of silence. "Do you want the job or what?" "Okay." Kyuhyun was on the verge of giving up on the conversation until you continued with a "What do I do?". He sighs in relief. "Can you drive?" he asks. "I have a licence but I haven't driven since I passed my test." "Good enough. Do you have time now?" "Yes." As you answered, he hands you a set of car keys and proceeds to scribble a bunch of words using the paper and pen he had asked for from Yoonjae. You'd almost never seen this side of Kyuhyun before. Not on TV, or any other videos you'd seen online. He was plain businessman Kyu. He looked serious and frankly a little cold, but you knew it was because he was going through something. But you couldn't lie that he wasn't attractive. Soon, he passes you a paper with two addresses. After he gave you instructions, you felt like you became a secret agent. "The first address is where you need to get a car from. And the second address is where you need to drive it to." "Okay." you answered, waiting for more instructions, but that was it. "Oh, and the one at the bottom is my number." Kyuhyun said, his tone turning slightly cheeky again, though you almost didn't notice. Because all you could think of was, "What is going on?" ... and then a "Did Cho Kyuhyun just give me his number?". Kyuhyun waved his hands in front of your face again. "You really can drive, right? Don't crash the car. It's expensi- I mean... I don't want you to get hurt." Hearing this, you quickly looked up at him endearingly. "I won't". You said, suddenly assuringly. Kyuhyun flashed you a smile before he turned around and started running hurriedly to flag a cab with Yoonjae. Just as he was entering, he shouted "Oh! Where are my manners?!" He looked back at you again, peeking out from half a cab door. "Name?" You replied, "Juyoung." Kyuhyun waved quickly before entering the cab and slamming the door shut. You watched as it drove away. Now, did he mention what car you were actually supposed to look for?

------- note: I know Kyuhyun has a real older sister and her name's not Kyujin, but I didn't want to use her real name? It feels strange since this fic has mostly fictional characters except the actual celebrities. :-)

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3

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Vanilla Latte? (Chapter 1)

Writing my first Kyuhyun fanfiction based on a ChatGPT prompt? prompt (summarised): Kyuhyun is a successful artist with fame, fortune, and adoring fans. Behind the all the glamour, he struggles with feelings of loneliness and other problems of being an idol. One day, he meets a fan who catches his eye and makes him feel a connection he hasn't felt in a long time. As they get to know each other, Kyuhyun realizes that she has her own struggles and secrets. Will Kyuhyun finally find the happiness and love he's been searching for? word count: 1.4k+ ------------------------------- Autumn weather begins to kick in close to late September in Seoul. The midday streets are unsurprisingly filled with people in trendy yet dull-coloured hoodies or sweatshirts. Kyuhyun walks out of the tvN building after an unplanned variety show briefing, blending in with the rest of the crowd. Well, it wasn't that much of a crowd but there were more people than you'd expect on a Thursday afternoon. He attempts to fish out his phone from his knitted sweater, yet it falls to the ground. He hears a scoff behind him.

"See? You don't need me to break your phone for you." Soo-geun comments seeing Kyuhyun's phone on the floor. Both of them momentarily recall the incident which happened during that one filming of New Journey To The West. "Hyung... For the last time, that was-" Kyuhyun fails to complete his sentence and Soo-geun interjects, "Where's your manager?".

"Beats me." Kyuhyun picks up his phone and brings it up, eye-level. He inspects it with one hand, sunlight hitting on his unfazed phone, the other hand hiding in his sweatshirt pocket. Kyuhyun heaves a soft sigh of relief. "Mine's here. Take care, Kyuhyun." Soo-geun says, before entering his manager's car. "Take care, hyung." Kyuhyun replies and waves. Kyuhyun stares toward the roadside in a daze as the car drives off. He sighs.

Fifteen minutes pass and he phones his manager for the fourth time. "Shall I just hail a cab?" he mumbles to himself. The phone line cracks slightly just as he was about to put it down and a voice is heard, "Kyuhyun hyung! I'm so sorry. I've been trying to get to tvN but this car just wouldn't start!" his manager continues, "It might take another hour for me to get there. I'm getting a mechanic to fix this. And sorry for not answering your calls, I was trying to-". "It's okay Yoonjae, I'll wait around here for you." Kyuhyun answers.

As he ends the call, he tries going back up the building, but ends up sitting at a nearby playground finding out that Na PD had also left his office for the day.

Giving up, he walks across the street to a nearby café for a rest.

As he approaches the glass door of the place, he pauses and uses the reflection to pull up the hood of his sweatshirt and adjust his hair. The chime rings as he enters, yet thankfully bringing no attention to himself. "Hi! What can I get you?" the staff asks, not recognising him. "Uh..." Kyuhyun looks to the menu above him. He usually doesn't go to cafés alone, neither does he order coffee, or drink coffee at all. "Is the vanilla latte sweet?" "Yep! But you can have it without the sugar if you'd like." "Ah, no, no. With the sugar please, and iced, thank you." Kyuhyun disliked bitter things and tended to have a sweeter tooth. He picks a seat nearest to the corner at the window so he could see when his manager arrived.

Sitting at the table next to Kyuhyun, alongside the window facing him, was you on your laptop - yet you were a bit too busy to realise. He took a brief glance at you, then at the café again, shifting slightly uncomfortably before finally taking a sip of his vanilla latte. You too took a large gulp of your drink, eyes still glued to your screen. Tilting your head up, hands supporting your neck, you tried to do a little stretch to relief the strain from that position while the coffee was still in your mouth - that was when you saw him. You wish you didn't see him, no. Not at that moment. Because for some damned reason, your best reflex to seeing Kyuhyun sitting right in front of your eyes was to spit-take your latte all over your laptop and the café window. What had been worse was, Kyuhyun did the same thing with his drink in response to your reaction.

This time, Kyuhyun was sure he had caught some attention from the other people in the café as he started to hear some commotion among a group of girls at the other far end of the place. You continued staring at him, while he shifts his eyes to the café staff, then back to you, then to them, then to you again. All that could happen next was the staff running over to your tables with washcloths, trying to clean both yours and Kyuhyun's coffee spit off the glass.

"I'm so sorry." Kyuhyun looks at the staff apologetically, standing up promptly to offer some help, yet was close to spilling his own drink all over the table. "That's fine, please, sit down." the staff responds. You could begin to hear some grit in her teeth, knowing this was probably the first time something like that had happened while she worked there. In a sudden gasp, which caused both the staff and Kyuhyun to stare at you, you began wiping the screen and keyboard of your laptop with a thin piece of tissue paper. Kyuhyun stood up and passed you the one he got for his drink, while the poor staff continued wiping the glass. You quickly took it without thinking, continuing to wipe what you spat off your screen. Thankfully, your laptop was still working. "Thank you..." you said softly, still not knowing how to respond to this slapstick comedy of a reaction.

You became a fan of Kyuhyun later than most. But he was one of the only idols so far who made your heart beat and... made your mouth spit coffee upon seeing him. And for some funny, ironic reason, as if you were in a fanfiction, "Coffee" had started playing in the background of the café at that moment. All you and Kyuhyun could do was snicker to yourselves upon hearing it. Right after, you noticed Kyuhyun had been looking at your screen and your belongings. Before you could finish wondering why, Kyuhyun's smile grew wider upon closer looks at your items. You see him try to stop himself from babbling a savage comment.

You looked back at your stuff. Kyuhyun wallpaper on your laptop and phone. Kyuhyun phone case. Kyuhyun keychain. Kyuhyun enamel pin. Kyuhyun stickers on your pencil case. Kyuhyun's name engraved onto your Airpods. The only thing left unknown was that your phone password was his birthday. Not to mention, there were a lot of penguin related items scattered around you too.

"What?" You questioned Kyuhyun, who was still staring at your stuff.

"You love me." He commented, trying not to laugh.

"..." You couldn't respond for a moment. "..."

Kyuhyun moved from looking at your items to looking at you. Your ponytail wasn't the neatest, your face had little pimple scars and your eyebags suggested you hadn't slept well for at least a month. And yet he continued smiling while looking at you.

"Well, clearly you're not wrong..." you finally manage to breathe out an answer.

"Ha." You smiled shyly. "What brings you here? It's not very like you to go for coffee." You ask Kyuhyun as if you two had known each other for a long time. He was still standing beside your table towering above you while the staff had finally been done cleaning up your mess and started walking away. "Sorry. Thank you." you and Kyuhyun both said to the staff unanimously, who returns a brief smile.

Kyuhyun grabs his drink over from his table. "Can I sit here?". You nodded as he plops down in front of you, finally finding some comfort to having his drink in peace.

"There was a meeting with the NJTTW people at tvN. Na PD came up with some crazy idea about-" Kyuhyun stops before revealing anything else. "Wait... this is confidential. Ha."

"Aww..." You whined, despite knowing his distaste towards any spoilers. Kyuhyun gives a quick smirk. "New season?" You asked as Kyuhyun shrugs, continuing to pretend not to know the answer. "All right, I'll know soon I guess." You gave yourself an answer.

"What about you then? You look busy. Do you have a lot of work at your job?" He asks, taking a sip from his quite overly sweetened coffee.

"Yeah, actually. No. Almost." You corrected yourself. "I'm preparing for an interview." You continued, "At tvN actually." You smiled sheepishly, then looked up at Kyuhyun. "Oh?" He responds. "Yeah, I'm was going to apply for an internship elsewhere, but this assistant role seemed a bit more promising than-" You were cut off by a man waving and bowing from the other side of the glass outside the café. It was Kyuhyun's manager. Kyuhyun stood up and cupped his hands on the glass, trying to read what his manager tried to say. You joined him. All you could see was his manager mouthing "I'm sorry", as Kyuhyun walked out of the café to talk to him.

---------- (to be continued) Chapter 2

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about - coffee kyu fics

requests are open! Will write for: Super Junior / NCT 127 Content: solo fics / MTL / imagines / reactions / headcanons <- open to requests!! Context: author is IN LOVE with KYUHYUN - also NCT Jaehyun & Doyoung <3

masterlist:

Super Junior

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Ongoing Series:

[Vanilla Latte | wip] chapter 1 | chapter 2 | chapter 3 | chapter 4 (tbc)

One Shots / Imagines:

That Was Your First Kiss? synopsis: You get extremely insecure and *slightly* jealous over Kyuhyun's kiss scene in his musical.

Not My Type synopsis: You're in a secret relationship with Kyuhyun where he gets jealous of a male colleague flirting with you, even though it was his choice not to go public yet.

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NCT 127

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Boy group MTLs

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X NSFW full fics, MTLs are OK