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I very, daebak, real, heol love your blog and support you!!!

Thank you so much! It means a lot 💕

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I re ALLy liked your cuddling daniel imagine, and im LIke gaWD. CAN YOU PLS PLS PLS DO one for seongwoo or baejin. sO CUTE! You can do like clingy!baejin or seongwoo, but like in the morning or night. Cause like i rlly like sleeping imagines??? i'm weird! but thx!

Hey there! I’m sorry it took so long, hehe~ I’d also like to apologize that it’s on the shorter side, but I didn’t write anything for a long time and I used this to ease back into writing. Here you go!

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Midnight Bae

Member: Bae Jinyoung

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Clingy Baejin

You restlessly tossed around in bed, trying to find a comfortable position with Jinyoung pressed up against you. For a moment you stopped, staring at your boyfriend’s handsome face. Unlike you, he was sleeping soundly. A small smile found its way to your face and the longer you watched him the bigger it grew.

“I’m lucky, aren’t I?“ you whispered to yourself, carefully moving away some strands of hair out of his face. His face twitched slightly as he hugged you closer to him and you held your breath, hoping that you didn’t wake him up. Thankfully you didn’t and his grip loosened a bit after a while.

You stayed still for a few more minutes, trying to fall back asleep. But no, your brain decided that midnight is a great time to have deep yet useless thoughts. And so here you were, wide awake in the middle of the night.

Taking your phone from the nightstand next to your bed, you googled ways to help you sleep. Counting sheep, breathing exercises, listening to music, you tried it all. The only thing that was left was to drink warm milk. You glanced at Jinyoung, silently apologizing to him as you pried his arms off of you and stood up to go to the kitchen.

You tiptoed around the kitchen as quietly as possible, getting some milk and a mug. You poured the milk into the mug, making sure to put an amount you will be able to drink and returned it to the fridge.

Just as you were about to put the mug in the microwave, you could hear a confused Jinyoung call out your name. “(Y/N)? Where are you…,“ you turned around, surprised to see him in the doorway. He must’ve followed the light. “Huh, why are you awake?“ he asked still half-asleep, stifling a yawn as he watched you microwave your milk.

“I could ask you the same thing,“ you said with a chuckle, taking out the mug, “I couldn’t sleep, so I went to make myself some warm milk. Apparently, it helps.“

“I woke up because I felt like something was missing,“ he answered, making you smile at the thought that he woke up because you weren’t there with him. But it also made you feel slightly guilty. Jinyoung needed his sleep these days after all.

“Go back. I’ll quickly finish the milk and join you,“ you told him, sipping on the milk. As soon as you turned away from him, warm arms sneaked around your waist. Your heartbeat increased, surprised by the sudden backhug you received. Whenever Jinyoung was half asleep, he got more affectionate than he normally would and you had to admit that you enjoyed it.

“Come with me,“ he whispered tiredly, making you even guiltier than before.

You turned around in his arms, smiling up at him. “Okay,“ you put the mug on the kitchen counter behind you and then proceeded to return Jinyoung’s hug. Seeing your face this close to his made Jinyoung wake up completely and he turned shy again, his face quickly heating up. In an attempt to hide his embarrassment, he quickly rested his forehead on your shoulder, but you could still feel the heat radiating from his face. You chuckled, patting his head. “We’ve been dating for more than two years now, you don’t have to get embarrassed over something like this,“ you told him with a grin.

“I know,“ he pulled away from you, looking at the floor before his eyes met yours. Without another word, he grabbed your hand and dragged you back to bed, you barely able to switch off the lights.

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Keep your eyes open~

Thinkin’ Bout Boys Fanfic Project

Hey everyone! The admins would like to announce a project that we’ve been working on for the past five days a while. Based off of the song “Boys” by Charli XCX, we will be writing fics surrounding a reader and her interactions with the underrated trainees of Produce 101 season 2. 

The reason why this project is special is because the fics will be “choose your own” story. Starting off with the first fic, you have the ability to choose between two options that will take you to another fic written by another writer. 

Introducing the awesome writers of this project:

Admin Minhyun @ukulelewrites

Admin Seongwoo @kpop-cutie

Admin Jisung @seungkwanslowqualityenglish

Admin Woojin @peachiejihoonie

Admin Sungwoon @imagineproduce101

Admin Daehwi @dae-vil

Admin Minki @heochannies

Introducing our amazing editors:

Admin Jinyoung @simplicitwannaone

Admin Daniel @princess-megz

Admin Seonho @ladynightmareii

Admin Jihoon @jihoonslattee

Admin Guanlin @wannaoone

The first fic for the project will be published August 28th on one of our writer’s blog. Keep your eyes open for any fics with {TBB} in its title!

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THANK CHU CARINA ILY 💕 Honestly I’m not sure who to ship you with, in my mind you fit well with everyone… I lowkey keep thinking towards Seongwoo though sorry--

Do you have mutuals? If you do, who'd you ship them with in wanna one? Who'd you ship yourself with 👀👀👀

omg i’ve never thought abt this question lmao

obligatory ship @ukulelewrites with donghan bc true love always wins and also height difference goals

@dae-vil would be hecka cute w daehwi OR guanlin tbh bc they’re both smol;; i feel like guanlin would be a cute counterpart to anya and daehwi would just,, like they’re just go together

there’s others but those are the two that immediately pop into mind lmao

and i’ve never thought abt who i ship myself with in wanna one lol,, if anyone has any ideas ? 

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I LOVE WHAT YOU DID THERE OMG i love you and your writting. The ong thingy was so annnfisnmfksmfolasmkjancjcnajencojndnskncj

Thank you so much! 😁 It honestly makes me so happy that you like my writing 💓

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Who is your bias? 🌚

My bias is Daehwi~ 💕

I’d also like to apologize for not answering the questions and sweet notes I get in my inbox straight away! I really appreciate everything you guys send me, but I’d feel bad if my blog had more compliments than imagines, haha. I’ll answer them all with time!

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Hii! Today is my birthday~ and i wanted to request how it would be that day with father!daniel like how would they (Daniel and kids idk) celebrate your birthday! You decide what thingy is this (scenario or idk) Thank youu 💕

Hello! I just posted your request, you can find it here! I’m so sorry I didn’t manage to make this while it was still your birthday, but I had some personal problems that kept me from writing. Happy belated birthday to you, dear anon~

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How-To: Cake 101

Member: Kang Daniel

Genre: Father!AU, birthday scenario

Warnings: None

Daniel scratched the back of his head, looking at the recipe he found on the internet. “How-To: Cake 101“ sounded pretty legit, right? He read through the instructions quickly, nodding in approval. Looked easy enough to not mess up.

He put his phone on the kitchen counter, turning around to take his brand new “Kiss the cook“ apron, but it was nowhere to be seen. “I swear I put it here,“ a small frown made its way on his face as he heard suspicious laughter coming from one of the rooms. He followed the sound and stopped in front of the living room. Peeking in slightly, he saw Byul and Maya having a laughing fit while sitting on the floor with crayons and… his apron?

“What are you two doing?“ he asked, trying not to sound as shocked as he was feeling right now.

“Making it look pwetty!“ they answered in unison, giggling as they continued to draw random strokes on the fabric. A quiet sigh left Daniel’s mouth, but he started panicking as soon as he saw that apart from the crayons the two-year-olds also managed to find scissors and cut weird shapes into the apron.

He quickly took the scissors, ignoring the sounds of protest that came from the twins. “Where did you find this?“ Daniel asked with concern, moving the scissors to a safe place where his daughters wouldn’t be able to get them. Crouching down, he inspected both of them to make sure they didn’t cut themselves accidentally, and thankfully they were both fine.

Byul pointed to the table with a pout, “there,“ then she turned to her sister, speaking in some weird alien language only the two of them understood. Daniel checked the table just in case there was anything else they could take, but the only thing he found was some crumpled papers and a few pencils.

Well, there was no way he could use that apron now. At least it distracted the twins from any other mischief they could possibly think of, he’ll scold them later. After he had returned to the kitchen an idea popped into his mind – you had an apron as well! He looked around and indeed there it was, thrown over the chair in all its pink glory. Daniel put it on, his gaze wandering over to the clock and oh no, it was getting closer and closer to the time you were supposed to come back. In the morning he kind of kicked you out, sending you over to your best friend’s house to celebrate your birthday with her. In the meantime, he meant to prepare the house, set up decorations and make a homemade birthday cake, but all he did so far was take care of the kids.

Like the first step of the recipe said, he set out his ingredients, double-checking if he had everything that was needed. “Preheat the oven,“ he read aloud, moving over to do exactly what he said. Daniel continued to follow the steps, finding it surprisingly easy. It didn’t take him nearly as long as he thought it would, and he was already decorating the cake. Once the finishing touches were done, he proudly wiped his hands on the pink apron while staring at his masterpiece.

“Daddy!“ he turned around, looking at the girls that stood in the doorway, „we’re bored.“

Daniel smiled his signature eye smile as he put the apron back to its original place and walked towards Byul and Maya. “Hmm, what should we do about that?“ he pretended to think hard, hands on his waist. “Oh! I have an idea! Do you want to hear it?“ he grinned at them, seeing their eyes lit up with excitement.

“YES!“ Maya shouted, jumping up and down as she tugged on Daniel’s pants. Byul stayed quiet, looking up at him with anticipation.

“How about you help me put up the decorations for mommy’s birthday?“ the response he got was loud cheering and more jumping around. Maya even hugged his leg in excitement, making Daniel nearly trip because he didn’t notice her, which resulted in Byul and Maya having another laughing fit while Daniel let out a chuckle at how cute they were.

He only gave them the easiest tasks such as “bring this balloon over there“ or “hold this for a while.“ On the other hand, Daniel was climbing on furniture to hang the streamers and the fact that he was slightly dizzy from blowing up who knows how many balloons didn’t exactly help him balance. 

Once everything was done, without any injuries, he patted the twins‘ heads, praising them for doing a good job. “Now we just have to wait until mom gets home!“ just as he finished saying that sentence, the sound of the key being inserted in the door could be heard. He hurried over to the door, blocking your view just in time. You blinked in surprise, staring at Daniel’s chest for a few seconds until you looked up to see his nervous smile.

“I’m home,“ you said, hanging your keys on the key hook.

“Welcome home,“ Daniel answered quickly, still standing in your way with his hands behind his back. You moved to the left in hopes to walk around him, but he also stepped to the side, making it impossible for you to walk forward. You repeated that around five times, moving right and left and right again, but he always blocked the way.

“Daniel, what are you doing?“ you asked, unimpressed by his childish behavior.

“You need to wear a blindfold!“ he said, showing you the blindfold he was holding behind his back, shaking it in front of your eyes.

“You could’ve said that before we wasted 10 minutes of the day moving from one side to the other,“ you pointed out, hearing a familiar chuckle from behind Daniel. “Maya, Byul, are you two eavesdropping?“ you asked, leaning to the side to look at them, but Daniel covered your eyes with his hand, turning you around. You rolled your eyes, staring at the closed door as Daniel carefully put the blindfold on for you.

“I’ll lead you to the right place, so just trust me, okay?“ he asked, taking both of your hands as he tugged you forward.

“We’ve been married for years and we have two kids, do you think I won’t trust you to guide me when I can’t see anything?“ you asked sarcastically, shaking your head. “Just don’t let me stub my toe,“ you quickly added, knowing that the girls liked to place their toys all over the floor.

“Okay, don’t take your blindfold off yet!“ you heard as you stopped, Daniel’s hands leaving yours, making you feel less sure about your blindness. You focused solely on your hearing, hoping to hear something that could give you a clue to what awaited you. You knew that all of this was for your birthday, you weren’t that stupid, but you had no idea what Daniel actually planned. Was there some big party? Did he invite all of your friends? Are they silently laughing at you right now? Or did he bring something weird into the house? Perhaps you will take off the blindfold and find a horse standing in front of you. What if the twins are doing something they shouldn’t do and you won’t know because you have a blindfold on and Daniel disappeared somewhere? That thought irked you, and you lifted your hands up to touch the blindfold.

“Don’t take it off!“ you jumped at the sudden shout, your hands moving away from the blindfold as you held them in the air.

“I’m not,“ you shouted back, not sure if Daniel actually saw you trying to take it off or if that was just pure coincidence. It served it’s purpose though, you didn’t try anything after that.

A few minutes of silence passed by and your mind started to wander to the possible outcomes of today again. “No, let’s do it like this!“ Maya’s voice startled you. It was followed by a lot of shushing, and you hoped that you will be able to see what this is about soon. Two jump scares were enough for you.

“You can take it off!“

“Finally,“ you mumbled, quickly throwing the fabric to the ground as your eyes adjusted to the bright light.

Your hand was instantly covering your mouth that opened in surprise. In front of you, Daniel was holding a cake in one of his hands while the other secured the twins on his shoulders. Yes, his shoulders were so broad that he could have a small child sitting on each of them. Around you, there were tons of decorations that surely must’ve taken a long time to put up.

“Happy birthday to you~ Happy birthday to you~ Happy birthday dear (Y/N)! Happy birthday to you,“ Daniel sang, Byul and Maya somehow following along, the eye smiles they inherited from their dad plastered on their faces. Daniel put the cake on the table, pushing you closer to it. You were still frozen, staring at him with a soft smile.

“Make a wish!“ Byul said loudly as she watched the candles on the cake. That made you snap out of your frozen state, and you leaned closer to the cake. You closed your eyes as you blew the candles out, following Byul’s order and making a wish. Cheers were heard as you opened your eyes, staring at your family. You started to tear up, not able to hold it back anymore, you let the tears of happiness flow down your cheeks. You felt especially emotional this birthday and seeing this beautiful sight just pushed you over the edge.

“Mommy don’t cry!“ the twins ran to you as soon as Daniel put them down, hugging you as you crouched to their height. “Don’t cry, you should be happy!“ you let out a laugh as you heard that, wiping your tears.

You didn’t even notice it, but Daniel disappeared for a moment, returning with a box in his hands. “Your birthday present, I, um, chose it,“ he said, handing it over to you as he cupped your cheek with one hand, wiping away your tears with his thumb. You smiled up at him, taking the present from him, your heart speeding up.

“LET’S HAVE A FOOD FIGHT!“ Maya shouted just as you were about to open the box. Terrified at what you just heard, you quickly turned around only to see Maya with a handful of cake, smearing it on Byul’s face who looked like she will start crying any second.

“MAYA NO!“ you and Daniel shouted in unison as you quickly put the present on the couch, hurrying over to stop the fight.

The emotional moment might have been ruined, but you could proudly say that this was the best birthday you had. Ever.

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URL Tag

I was tagged by @seungkwanslowqualityenglish, @thegentlemanukulele and @justkiddingitskris

Sorry for that “keep reading” thingy, I just want to make it easier and shorten non-imagine things for people actually searching for imagines~

RULES:  Spell out your URL using only kpop songs and tag 10 people.

I suddenly feel thankful for my short URL 🙏🏻

Don’t Recall by K.A.R.D

APOLOGY by iKON

Engine by PENTAGON

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VERY NICE by Seventeen

I’m a HOTSHOT by HotShot

Love Paint by NU’EST

I just realized there’s not a single song from a girl group… I swear I like ggs too!

Tagging: smols-n-tols aka @kakaotaeks , @splashinglys , @jihoonslattee , @heochannies , @simplicitwannaone , @ladynightmareii , @princess-megz and @wilderye

I do realize it’s not 10 people, but I don’t have enough friends okay… :’)

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Omg NOT FOOD YOU'RE DEFINITELY NOT FOOD i saw that at last moment before send it D:

It's okay~ 😂 It made me laugh, but I understood what you meant. I'm glad you think my writing is alright ☺️

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You're like really food at writing 💞💞💞

Thank you so much 💕💕I always wanted to be food. Apparently I'm either ramen or a cookie 😏

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Hello, can i ask for an scenario with Ong Seungwoo where you are an idol too and you both are shipped, something related to that please??? Thank youu for all 💞🌸

Hello anon~ 😁 Here you go! I’m sorry for the lack of interaction between Seongwoo and (Y/N), but in my opinion as idols they wouldn’t have a lot of time to meet each other irl. I hope you won’t mind that and will still enjoy it 💕

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1 New Message

Member: Ong Seongwoo

Genre: Idol!AU

Warnings: None

A/N: Ong Cheong-ie is the nickname Seongwoo himself wrote on their self-written profiles. Meongcheong is the Korean word for idiot so the free translation of his nickname would be “Idiot Ong,” meant in a cute, non-offensive way. 

Ding!

You lifted your head up, looking at the phone that made the noise. You just came back from the hardest practice you ever experienced and were in no mood to chat with anyone. The debut of your group iMAGE wasn’t as successful as Fantagio Entertainment, the company you were under, expected, which is also the reason why they made you work twice as hard. At least they let you all keep your phones. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have even signed the contract.

>>1 New Message From: Ong Cheong-ie<<

An annoyed groan escaped your mouth as you facepalmed. “I swear if Seongwoo sent me another one of his selfies…,“ you trailed off, recalling the amount of pictures of himself he sends you on a daily basis.

Since both you and Seongwoo were under Fantagio, it was only natural that you met each other. The first time you saw him was around 8 months ago. Back then he was a new trainee, but he certainly wasn’t shy like most of the newbies were. He was the one to initiate conversation, and the two of you quickly formed a strong friendship bond, meeting each other outside the company as well. Since you weren’t put under the spotlight even after your debut, you didn’t have to worry about meeting Seongwoo and having dating rumors. After all, who would want to read dating rumors about idols they don’t even know?

Seongwoo's popularity rose quickly once he appeared on Produce 101 and you had to admit that you were slightly jealous. He didn’t have a lot of time during the filming of the show, so the only way for the two of you to communicate was through text messages, but after Produce 101 had ended, you went to congratulate him for 5th place in person. It was just a quick meet up since he had a busy schedule now thanks to Wanna One, but you were glad to see him. You missed him, there was no point in lying.

>> Ong Cheong-ie

(Y/N), check this out

You weren‘t quite sure what he meant by that, but just when you were about to ask him what you were supposed to check out, he sent a link to some gossip website.

As soon as you saw the article on the front page, your eyes grew to the size of plates, not able to believe what you were currently looking at. “[Breaking] Dispatch releases photos of Wanna One's Ong Seongwoo and iMAGE's Raen caught on dates.“ You gulped, your finger running over the name Raen, your stage name. You felt your heart speed up, the information settling into your brain. “No, (Y/N), this is no time to be admiring the fact that there’s an article about you,“ the next thing you did was look at the photos. As expected, most of them were from the day you congratulated him, but surprisingly there were lots of photos from your trainee days as well. Looks like Dispatch did their work after all, they just waited for the right time to publish it.

Sweat started to form at the back of your neck as you quickly scrolled down to see the comments. “Oh no, I’m going to get so much hate… I’m surely going to get hate!“ you muttered under your breath nervously, but stopped when you saw the first comment.

Meganisgreat

Oh my god, they look so cute together! I totally ship it!! #Raewoo

You continued to scroll, seeing a few hate comments here and there from some jealous fans who couldn’t get over the fact that their dear kpop husband breathed near a female being, but other than that, everyone was gushing over how the two of you looked great together.

Seongwooshoekris

If I can’t marry Seongwoo, then let Raen marry him. #Raewoo

Nattydeservesbetter

#Raewoo IS MY NEW OTP! #WineMomSupports

Achiii

I can’t wait to see more #Raewoo interactions, they seem really close!

Rachelisbae

I seriously hope they’re dating. #Raewoo just confirm your relationship.

Heyitslaura

(Y/N) looks so happy with him! I hope #Raewoo is real.

A warm feeling spread through your body at the sight of your real name used in one of the comments. You knew that person was a fan of iMAGE. Since most of the people didn’t even know who you were, they simply used the stage name that was written in the article, but your few fans always called the members by their real names.

“I can’t believe Wannables accepted me that easily,“ you let out a shaky breath followed by chuckling. You might or might not made your fellow members turn around and walk away from the shared room before they even entered. Jaehwan isn’t the only one with a psycho laugh.

You noticed that the hashtag Raewoo appeared a lot and it made you wonder just how popular it was. Before you became a trainee, you were a fangirl of many groups, so of course, you knew it was a ship name. You quickly went on Twitter only to see that #Raewoo was currently trending. You checked your other SNS, but the result was pretty much the same everywhere. Other sites already caught up, publishing their own articles about the relationship between you and Seongwoo.

“Wanna One’s popularity is no joke,“ you looked over various tweets, pictures, comments, etc. A lot of the people who shipped you two soon started posting more, and the content made you smile.

Therealjustine

I just checked out iMAGE. WHY DIDN’T I HEAR ABOUT THEM SOONER?!

Mynameisnotelena

I’M CRYING iMAGE IS SO UNDERRATED, SHINE MY BABIES

Queennaz

Can I finally say that I stanned a group before they got big? You go iMAGE!

Peachitea

but can we talk abOUT HOW GOOD iMAGE’S NEWEST SONG IS??

Numberonestancarina

Decided to listen to iMAGE’s song. 0:00 and I already know I’m stanning.

Sweggymeike

Drop everything you’re doing and go check out iMAGE. Thank me later.

Your phone buzzed again, signalizing that you had another new message.

>> Ong Cheong-ie

Should we tell them?

<< (Your Nickname)

Nah, let them dream. 

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The Daniel thingy was so heartwarming omg!!!!!!!!! I seriously think this is so precious 🌸💕💞💖💕💓 i love it and good luck with your blog!!!

Thank you so much! 😊 I'm glad you liked it 💕 I was really nervous about posting it, but it already got so much love from a lot of people 😁 And once more thank you~

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Hiiii there! I would like to request a Daniel scenario. Something fluff please 💕 thank you adn good luck with your blog!!! 💪🌟💖

Hello there, sweet anon! Here it is~ I’m sorry it took me so long, I was so nervous about getting my first request that I rewrote the plot three times, haha! ^^” I hope you’ll enjoy reading it.

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When Morning Cuddles Become Morning Struggles

Member: Kang Daniel

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Clingy Daniel (can be bad for weak hearts)

Your eyes slowly fluttered open, but as soon as you were met with the bright sunlight coming from the windows, you closed them again. You succeeded in keeping them open at your second attempt though, squinting to look at the clock. 9:32 in the morning wasn’t such a bad time to get up on a Sunday. You looked away from the clock only to be met with two big eyes staring straight into your soul, making a surprised yelp leave your mouth.

“Rooney, I swear you will give me a heart attack one day,“ you whispered to the cat, one hand on your chest where your heart was located, which was beating way quicker than it should, the other rubbing your eye in an attempt to wake up properly. The cat answered with a loud meow, moving closer to the door. It stopped there and looked back at you in anticipation. Peter appeared in the doorway as well, most likely being woken up from her nap by your voice.

A groan came from the other side of the bed, followed by the sound of sheets moving. You glanced behind yourself, smiling as you saw your boyfriend’s terrible bed head. Light brown strands of hair were sticking out in different directions, defying gravity as best as they could. Without a second thought, you reached out to pat them down, enjoying the feeling of his soft hair against your hand.

“I’m sorry, did I wake you up?“ you asked him softly, not sure if he was asleep or not. Daniel didn’t respond as he wrapped his arms around you, moving you closer, so you were pressed against him. Hundred percent awake.

“Five more minutes, (Y/N),“ he mumbled quietly, nuzzling his head in the crook of your neck.

“Alright,“ you agreed with a small chuckle, letting all the things you were supposed to do in the morning slip out of your mind. At least you could play with Daniel’s hair a bit longer.

Five minutes passed by in a blink of an eye and you attempted to stand up again, only to be pulled back by your boyfriend. When you first started dating Daniel, you never thought he would be the clingy type, but guess what? You were wrong. He never let an opportunity to hug you or kiss you slip by. Cooking? Backhug. Watching a movie? Cuddling. Goodbye and welcome back kisses? Definitely. And the list could go on and on! But the time when he was the clingiest were mornings.

“Where are you going?“ he asked, voice still husky from waking up not that long ago, while cracking an eye open to look at you, “I’m pretty sure that wasn’t five minutes yet.“

“I’m going to find something to drink, my throat feels like a desert right now. And I need to make breakfast for us. And feed Rooney and Peter, they’ve been hypnotizing me ever since I woke up, I’m surprised they didn’t jump on the bed yet,“ you motioned towards the two cats impatiently sitting by the door of your bedroom, “and it’s already way past five minutes.“

“I don’t need breakfast. And they can wait a bit longer,“ he breathed out, closing his eyes again. You tried to move away from the hug, but he had an iron grip on you.

“Daniel, you might not need breakfast, but I do,“ you whined, still struggling to get free from his grasp. Even though you would never say it out loud, you secretly enjoyed these cute little moments, your heart doing backflips in your chest whenever Daniel pulled you closer to him.

“No,“ he answered simply.

“I really need to go pee, pleeease,“ you gave him the best puppy eyes you could make, sticking your lower lip out to make it even more effective. A victory grin spread across your face as you felt the hands around you loosen up, quickly sitting up and throwing your legs off the bed. You were ready to sprint away just in case Daniel decided to change his mind at the last second, but you were too slow anyways.

Your grin disappeared just as quickly as it appeared, your body being gently yanked back, “you really thought I’d let you escape this easily? I can see through your plan (Y/N), it’s not like you didn’t try this before, you know.“

Bewildered, you stared at Daniel’s face, not able to believe that he tricked you like that. Since when did he become this mischievous?

“Cuddle with me, (Y/N)~,“ your cheeks heated up upon hearing this, his cuteness nearly killing you. It didn’t matter what he did, he always managed to make you agree to whatever he wanted. You just couldn’t reject him when he both sounded and looked like a lost puppy looking for affection!

“I’ll give you 10 minutes. Then I’m actually getting up,“ you warned Daniel, the tone of your voice completely serious. He nodded happily, his eye smile appearing for the first time today and it totally melted away any thoughts of leaving him in bed alone.

You weren’t sure if it was because being in Daniel’s arms was so comfortable or because you were still exhausted, but you somehow managed to fall asleep in those 10 minutes, much to Daniel’s pleasure and Rooney’s and Peter’s dismay. Waking up for the second time wasn’t as sweet as it was the first time though. Peter had enough of waiting. She jumped on your bed and bit your nose, quickly running away from you afterward.

“Come back you little devil!“ you cried out, using this opportunity to finally escape your bed, hurrying off to chase after Peter to scold her.

“What happened?“ Daniel shouted, clearly confused about what was going on.

You stopped at the doorway to your bedroom, a stoic expression plastered on your face. “We need to start closing the door at night. I’m not prepared to live my life without a nose like Voldemort.“